After Sheng Junqian waved his knife, the sound of killing instantly exploded from all directions, I don't know how many people poured out from both sides of the road, they were armed with sharp blades, dressed in coarse cloth short clothes, masked, and rushed towards the convoy without even talking.

Even if the convoy only had two wagons and two horses.

The reason why Sheng Junqian and Fang Bei rode horses to patrol was to prevent this situation, now the world is not peaceful, thieves are everywhere, such as the flooded Japanese in the south, in fact, the main force is the fake Japanese who are bankrupt, and a small team like the Xiao Soul Inn this time is really easy to become the target of the thieves.

What, you said that the team at the Sky Soul Inn is not very small?

The team of two carriages and two people is really too small, but it is the battle of the other party, which is a little bigger.

Probably because of the boldness of the art masters, seeing these people rushing to kill, Fang Bei and Sheng Junqian stood still on their horses, calmly observing each other's advances, almost in a few breaths, dozens of murderers came out of the surrounding grass and bushes, Fang Bei sighed: "You got into trouble, you will solve it?" ”

Although he said that, in fact, the two of them suddenly spoke, because they found these lurking bandits on the side of the road, deliberately attracted each other's attention and said some meaningless gossip, and at the same time drove the horse slowly closer, so that Sheng Junqian's sharp knife was born.

It's just that the only thing that makes Sheng Junqian feel incredible is that although he didn't go all out with his knife to cut through the mountains and rivers, he still has seven points of strength, and he made a knife with the intention of killing the other party with one blow, but at the moment when he swung the knife, all the thieves hidden in the bushes escaped, and this alertness and reaction made Sheng Junqian inevitably a little cautious.

"There are too many people." Sheng Jun said with a thousand hands lightly pressing the hilt of the knife. "I'm not a three-headed and six-armed Nezha."

"Lin Xue! Here you go! Fang Bei was not ambiguous, and immediately called another Xue Ling who could fight.

As I said before, two horses, two carriages, the horses are Sheng Junqian and Fang Bei, and the driving ones are Xue Ling and He Ping, and now He Ping is the one who is the oldest god, and he also stopped the horses, looked at the movements around him, quiet as a virgin, and watched the changes, while Xue Ling was already ready to go, at this time, when he heard Fang Bei's call, he nodded, jumped out of the carriage, and rushed towards those bandits.

Sheng Junqian nodded, and he also dismounted, and swept out with a hundred broken knives in his hands, and some bandits tried to block with knives, but they were directly cut by Sheng Junqian's blade, and the whole person was also divided into two halves in shock.

On the other hand, Xue Ling's body is not bad with King Kong, and there is no ambiguity, in fact, since becoming a hive assassin, Xue Ling himself has not usually fought less, but it is worth mentioning that Xue Ling is fighting monsters most of the time, so he is often beaten by the other party, and can only rely on King Kong's incorruptible magic to resist, and finally encountered a lot of soft persimmons at this time, so Xue Ling is really like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger this time.

Probably King Kong is not bad magic is one of the martial arts that can best reflect the charm of martial arts, Xue Ling jumped into the enemy formation, opened and closed, others cut the blade on their body, Xue Ling only used to care if they would cut their own above, the arm is the shield, a lift and a cover, it will block the knife, gun and stick, at the same time a fist and a palm, there will be a person out of the air, King Kong is not bad, not only invulnerable, but also King Kong divine power, hit the same level of masters can not see, but hit ordinary people, a punch is a broken line kite.

In fact, Sheng Junqian is right, although his martial arts are high, these thirty or forty people can't help him, but this is not a battle for him alone, thirty or forty people come from all directions, he can only block one side, so he needs to cooperate with Fang Don't, and now Xue Ling is supporting the pressure of the other side for him, and the whole battlefield instantly becomes a little calm.

Seeing that Sheng Junqian was slashing one by one, slashing people and slashing people with great pleasure, Xue Ling was invulnerable, although there were a lot of people around him, but he would take off one after a while, after all, when a real martial arts master faced ordinary bandits, the formation of a crushing was too powerful.

And at this time, a sudden change occurred.

A sharp arrow burst through the canopy of a tree farther away, and was shooting towards Fang Bei above the white horse.

Fang Bei was originally looking at the Quartet, at this time he saw the sharp arrow shooting, and instantly looked towards the place where the arrow was shot, only to see a figure jumping quickly from the canopy, he sighed, looked at the arrow coming, raised his hand to receive the arrow, only felt that this arrow was quite powerful, obviously the archery shooter used quite strong hard skills.

Fang Bei didn't hesitate, twisted the arrow in his hand, held the tail of the arrow, and threw out the sharp arrow in an instant with a hidden weapon, and rushed straight to the person who escaped with the arrow in the distance, Fang Bei originally didn't plan to do it, on the one hand, he was lazy, on the other hand, he didn't want to show his martial arts, but the other party took the initiative to provoke him, that is really another matter.

Because of the imbuing of true qi, this arrow castrated even faster than the momentum, and I saw a cloud-piercing arrow, although there were no thousands of troops to meet him, but he saw that the arrow hit the chest of the person who shot the arrow, and then pierced through the chest, nailing him firmly to the trunk of the tree.

The power of one arrow is so powerful.

Although it was said that Fang Bei would defeat the enemy with one move, the young man's expression was not relaxed at all, not only was it not relaxed, but it became more solemn.

The reason is simple.

Why is that?

It's just a time now, and at this time the official road is sparsely populated, which is indeed very suitable for blocking the road and ambushing, and the guards on his side are also very loose, like a suitable fat sheep.

There are a little more people on the other side, which is not very important, maybe people just want to catch big fish, but they were rushed into the encirclement by their own small shrimp, and there are two poles with dates and no dates.

But something is wrong with this bow and arrow.

Such a strong bow, shot from a distance of nearly twenty zhang and an arrow, and the accuracy of the archery is not a battle that ordinary people can have, after all, an archer with such archery skills must not be skilled in five years and ten years of bow and horse skillful polishing, how can he enter such a rabble?

And lay in ambush on the canopy early, just waiting to shoot the leader of the ambush this time?

Don't look at Fang Bei's counterattack, but that's because he shot Fang Bei.

How many people have the ability to pick up an arrow in the air and then reflect it back?

They came absolutely prepared.

"Be careful." As soon as Fang Bei thought about this, he immediately opened his mouth to call the police in all directions.

And by this time it was already a little late.

In the dense forest beside the road, only the sound of the strings could be heard, the crossbow machine opened, and in an instant, there were more than twenty powerful crossbow arrows, shooting towards the two stopped carriages.

It was a hell of a bent group trying to shoot the people in the car.

Of course – they didn't know who was in the car.