Li Yuanji is fierce and brutal, lawless, he accepts customers widely, and the way of accepting customers is very simple and direct, only asking about strength, regardless of others. As long as you have the strength, whether it is a Jiangyang thief or a gangster, he doesn't care about it. If he really has extraordinary ability, he will also use his power to wash away his crimes.

Therefore, even if Li Yuanji was no longer disdainful, he still gathered a large number of thieves and villains under his command.

These villains don't have other skills, but the ability of martial arts to settle down is not to be underestimated.

Li Yuanji's more than 20 guards were all experienced murderers in the rivers and lakes in the past. This was met with an attack, and the reaction was not unpleasant.

First clinged to the mountain wall, dodged the resistance of Luo Shixin's archers, and when Xue Yong, Mo Hu'er, Kratos, and Wang Hu were close to each other, they all did not hesitate to fight in close quarters.

However, most people rationally avoided Kratos.

This guy is too chilling in the night, and others can see a little bit of the silhouette of the model by the moonlight in places where the torches can't shine in the dark night, but Kratos is like a dark shadow in the night, pretending to be a ghost without makeup. In addition, the means are fierce, and it makes people frightened when they think about it.

Kratos was used to this kind of thing, and without hesitation, he rushed at his nearby prey like a wild beast.

A group of thug guards thought they had found the soft persimmon by avoiding Kratos, but they were very wrong.

Xue Yong, Mo Hu'er, and Wang Hu are all people brought out by Luo Shixin, and they are usually guided by Luo Shixin. With Luo Shixin, a grandmaster-level teacher, how can they be worse one by one?

Wu Rui confidently found Xue Yong. He held a three-foot green blade in his hand, leaping step by step, and his body was fast. His sword was skillful, fast, accurate, and accurate. It has always been a sword to kill, and the best thing is to deal with clumsy guys.

Xue Yong was holding a hundred catties of Mo knife, his speed was not fast, and he was facing Wu Rui's appetite.

Just as he was thinking about approaching with a dexterous and brisk pace, he slashed at the center of Xue Yong's eyebrows, and the blade stabbed directly into the brain, killing him on the spot.

Enjoy his art of killing.

But he wasn't there yet. Xue Yong's knife had already been attacked, and the bulky Mo knife had no extra fancy skills, and some were just a knife at a forty-five-degree angle in the oblique stab.

Wu Rui didn't care. Intending to dodge and dodge, he unexpectedly found that the routes he could dodge were all within the attack range of the Mo Dao, and he had no room and room to dodge at all, so he could only attack head-on.

The sword strikes. Wu Rui's swordsmanship is extremely gorgeous. Like a little star, this sword pierced out, and there were sword shadows everywhere, in this dark night, the firelight reflected the silver light of the long sword, and it was impossible to distinguish whether the sword was real and the sword was fake.

Xue Yong's eyes were almost gone, and he couldn't distinguish them at all. But he doesn't need to tell, really. Fake it or not, continue to kill to the end with a knife.

The shadow of the sword dissipated. Wu Rui saw that Xue Yong was not confused, and knew that this move was powerful, so he had to resist it.

His sword collided with Xue Yong's Mo knife and directly broke into two, the sword momentum was still unabated, from Wu Rui's left shoulder to his right waist, slashing in two.

This simple knife is not a big skill, and with the blessing of the unique heavy weapon of the Mo knife, any fancy skill has become a floating cloud. There is no way to dodge, there is no way to hide, you can only be stabbed hard.

The guards arranged by Li Yuanji were all murderous landlords, but they really hadn't encountered this situation.

A black shadow like a ghost, killing people like killing chickens, not only that, but also torture and killing, the means are extremely cruel, and the other guy who looks like a soft persimmon, thought it was easy to bully, but the other party just stabbed the body of the recognized good hand among them in two, and the blood column was sprinkled.

Looking at the other two, they are also terrified.

Mo Huer is young, dares to fight, has strong plasticity, and has also received Luo Shixin's key care. In terms of martial arts, he is even stronger than Xue Yong, and the horse slashing knife in his hand is wide open and closed, slashing left and right, and attacking with moves. His opponent is also very strong, no less powerful than Mo Hu'er, but he completely suppressed Mo Hu'er.

Mo Hu'er is like a little madman who doesn't want to die, none of the moves he has learned are defensive, they are all offensive, and they are all attacking, and if he can't take the lead, he will exchange small injuries for big injuries, and exchange big injuries for other people's lives.

This is Mo Hu'er!

Unless the martial arts surpass him, or he has the courage to give up his body, even if the martial arts are stronger than him, he will also die in his hands.

The chopping knife stabbed He Ping in the chest, and Mo Hu'er kicked him away and killed the other person.

He Ping felt the passage of life and closed his eyes with regret: he was also a good hand with a knife, and he saw that Mo Hu'er's martial arts might not be able to defeat him, but in the face of that kind of lose-lose move, he just lacked that bit of courage. As a result, he died, but Mo Hu'er was unharmed.

The most calm in the group is even Wang Hu, the heir of the Jiangnan Wang family, and the heir of the Ku Ding Jie Niu Knife Method.

He and Kratos are almost two extremes of the opposite.

Kratos is very strong, but how strong he is, even Luo Shixin can't say.

Because Kratos has never been exposed to martial arts since he was sensible, and he doesn't have any coherent moves, his kung fu is instinctive intuition, instinctive beast-like consciousness. Fighting wild beasts again and again, fighting humans again and again, learning from the death line again and again, and the way of survival.

As the heir of the century-old Wang family, since he was born, his toys were only knives, and he grew up with knives, and he knew everything about knives. Especially after he learned how to solve the knife, his skills were so strong that even Luo Shixin was ashamed of himself.

Just like the ancient Ku Ding, Wang Hu's knife is delicate and can cut off every part of the cow's body, you ask him to cut the beef tendon, he can decompose the beef tendon from the body with one knife, and you can't find half a bit of beef on the beef tendon.

The same is true for cutting cattle, and the same is true for cutting people.

His knife always finds the vital point of his opponent at the first time, and the light lancet is like magic in his hand, capable of slicing through people's bodies from different extremely strange angles, killing people. But whoever dies in his hands has no pain, and the light knife cuts off the other party's life with great precision at the moment when it cuts the body, so that the person who dies in his hands does not feel the slightest pain.

Luo Shixin watched from a high place, this time he didn't make a move except to shoot Teng Yuandai, just quietly looked at the faces of his subordinates and doormen until the end of the battle.

In addition to Teng Yuandai, there are a total of twenty-eight guards in this line!

Kratos killed ten, Wang Hu seven, Mo Huer five, Xue Yong five,

The result is very satisfying, although there are few of his henchmen, but there is no doubt that they are all masters with a certain level, compared to the uneven Qi Wangfu doormen, they are much better in quality. The four men fought against twenty-eight men, and after destroying them all, not a single one of them was injured.

The battle was over, and Rothson walked down the heights.

When he passed by Wang Hu's side, he said, "When it comes to the subtlety of your moves, even I am ashamed of your skills. This is your strength, and it is also your weakness. You put too much emphasis on your skills, and instead you set yourself up with a barrier and lose room for improvement. If you think about it, if you cut off the head of a chicken, you will kill, and if you use a strong skill to remove its chicken feathers and then dig out its heart, it is also killing. This is also killing, so why bother with more effort? Force yourself to lose your hair and kill again? ”

When Wang Hu heard this, he realized.

Then he said: "Hu'er, your life-fighting sword technique has a certain degree of fire, but it is still insufficient for the control of strength. Remember to give seven points of strength, and keep three points of strength, so that you can split the second knife, the third knife, and the fourth knife faster and faster. And Xue Yong, you have the three flavors of the Mo knife, and the Mo knife knife method turns decay into magic, which is very exquisite. Now you can try it, Cohesion. Concentrate your power on the tip of the Mo Knife and use the tip of the knife to fight the enemy, rather than slashing with pure strength. ”

"Understood!" Mo Hu'er and Xue Yong were very convinced of Luo Shixin, and they didn't care if they understood it or not, there was only one thought in their minds, and what he said was right.

Roesin then walked up to Kratos, hammered him on the chest, and gave him a thumbs up. He really doesn't know how to guide Kratos, and he doesn't need him to guide him. As a martial artist who fights with conscious instinct, conscious instinct is his greatest reliance.

Kratos grinned, revealing a mouth full of snow-white teeth, looking very happy. It seems that I am happier than anything else to receive this compliment.

"Clean up the battlefield, throw the corpses into the mountains and forests on both sides, collect all the things, and then we will sit on the ground and divide the spoils. This windfall from heaven, how can there be a reason not to take it. Luo Shixin smiled and clapped his hands, and as soon as the four of them arrived, they divided the gold that Li Yuanji gave to Teng Yuandai.

Mo Hu'er took out the rectangular wooden box at this time and said: "General, this was found from Teng Yuandai's sleeve, he wrapped this thing in a rag and made a secret grid on the sleeve with needles and threads, and carried it with him. Seeing that he is so valuable, this thing must be a treasure. ”

Luo Shixin stretched out his hand to take the wooden box, carefully looked at it, the wooden box was heavy, like an iron box, and the texture was as hard as iron, so he couldn't tell what kind of wood it was, and the texture was excellent to the touch. In the center of the wooden box is a figure standing naked in flames, surrounded by many strange characters, like oracle bone inscriptions thousands of years ago.

At the junction of the wooden box, a brand new thousand locks.

The thousand-heavy lock is the most high-end key in this era of the Tang Dynasty, and the lock hole is turned back and forth, and it cannot be opened by clever thieves and thieves without the original key.

But since it's a lock, there's no reason why it can't be opened.

Luo Shixin pulled out the seven-star horizontal knife, inserted the blade into the lock, and twisted it violently downward, destroying the entire thousand-heavy lock. (To be continued......)

PS: There is one more chapter before 12 o'clock in the evening!