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Holding on to the big tree, he stood up slowly at dusk, wiped the sweat stains from his forehead, and let out a long sigh of palpitation.

Fortunately, I made a decision to get out of the bandits, otherwise...

Not to mention the three bandit leaders who have not yet rushed over, they are the last people to sneak attack themselves, and their internal strength cultivation is no less than their own, and the strength of their palms can even be said to be better than their own. If he is dragged in the bandit village, once the three bandit leaders arrive, his own blood may really be lost.

While breathing a sigh of relief, what surprised the young man the most was not the strength of a few bandit leaders, which made him couldn't help but be frightened, it was the trick used by the big man to sneak attack him, "opening the mountain and chiseling stones", which turned out to be one of the authentic Shaolin seventy-two stunts and the move in "King Kong Palm". And feel the strong internal strength of the Han Dynasty, upright and vigorous, unpretentious, and it is also completely the taste of Shaolin's internal exercises.

These two points together make Dusk's heart give rise to infinite doubts and speculations!

It seems that this mission is not as simple as I thought!

Stretch out your arms and stretch your waist, for this mission, I have actually prepared in my heart before, in three months, I can solve only three or five bandit leaders, and some bandit villages of the post-seventy or eighty minions, no matter how you look at it, it will not be a simple task.

It seems that during this time, I won't be bored...

The light in his eyes flickered, and it was deeper in the night, and between the corners of his mouth, there was a trace of inexplicable playfulness on the young man's face, and in the smile that floated, the meaning of confidence slowly flowed.

I want to see, where will you bandit leaders be, and you will actually know my Shaolin martial arts, but...

Thinking of this, he shook his palm, which was still a little numb, and felt the situation in his body at dusk, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It's just that it looks like I have to take a good rest these days, and I am defenseless, and I have a fight with the big man, and my injury is not something that I will be able to take care of in this meeting and a half...

After thinking for a moment, seeing that a little fish white had begun to appear in the east, the young man no longer stayed, turned around and stepped into the dense forest, blending into the last night before dawn...

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At dusk, the dusk sun lazily shone at the foot of Songshan Mountain, showing the last warmth of the day without hesitation. Wisps of wind blew, and there was no longer the heat of the afternoon, but with a faint coolness, blowing the green leaves that had regained their vitality and spirit, and it was rattling.

In the dense forest at the foot of the mountain, on a road, what is happening is not as harmonious as the surrounding scenery.

I only heard a shout of killing, and forty or fifty minions, led by some bandit village owners, surrounded a caravan of about fifty people.

"I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, if you want to pass by, leave to buy road wealth..."

The same formula, the general slogan, I saw that in the field, the four village owners with a full face of meat, very bluffing, carrying a one-and-a-half-person high Qinglong Yanyue knife, with one hand on his waist, shouted at the caravan leader with a full of gangsterism.

"This..." Frightened by the fierce Sizhai lord and the dozens of robbers around him, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and the leader of the caravan subconsciously looked at the head of the dart master who was dressed in military uniform and hired by himself at a great price, and couldn't help but think in his heart: You are the master of the entire Yellow River estuary in the famous town, and in the face of this unexpected situation, it will all depend on you next!

Feeling the caravan leader's eyes for help, holding the Pu knife, the head of the dart division gave the caravan leader a reassuring look, and then he consciously stood up.

glanced at the forty or fifty robbers around, and then looked at the only ten or so dart master brothers and forty or so trembling caravan personnel, how do the head of the dart master think, this matter is not very easy to handle today!

"Wha..."

Seeing the head of the dart master standing up as a speaker, the little minions around him were all very imposing and waving the big knives and spears in their hands, screaming wantonly, and supporting the prestige of the four village masters, which frightened the men and women in the caravan, hiding behind the carriage and not daring to show their heads.

It seems that it is impossible to rely on the guys of the caravan to resist these robbers! Seeing this situation, the head of the dart master put his eyes on the master of the four villages, and his eyes flickered slightly.

Look at this bandit leader, who looks five big and three thick, but he looks like a fool, I'm afraid it's just by brute force that he subdues these little minions and occupies the mountain as the king here! Looking at the four village masters who were standing in place unscrupulously, the leader of the dart master guessed the strength of this bandit leader.

How to say that he is also the head of the famous town of the Yellow River Estuary, I don't believe that any robber who pops up from Grary can fight himself.

Comparing the strength of the two sides, the dart head has already made a decision in his heart. As the saying goes, the thief captures the king first, as long as the bandit leader is captured, then he is not afraid that this group of robbers will not throw a mouse.

If you want to do it, the head of the dart master smiled, took a few steps forward, and while walking, he hugged his fists and said respectfully: "I don't know if this king, stop me and wait, what advice do you have..."

Before the words fell, without waiting for the bandit to reply, seeing that the distance between the two had been narrowed to his own attack range, the head of the dart master had a flash of light in his eyes, and he was very confident in his strength.

People on the road, looking at the bandit leader who stood in place, as if he was scared stupid, a little reaction, the dart head seemed to have seen the next scene, and he made a move to defeat the enemy, take down the bandit leader, and let the surrounding little minions bow down, not only to protect the caravan safely to leave, but also to convince the leader of the caravan, by that time...

Thinking of his watery daughter among the female dependents carried by the caravan leader, the dart head's heart was on fire.

"Cut..." Casually looking at the dart master with a little momentum, pounced up, the four village masters pursed their lips, and after smiling contemptuously, the Qinglong Yanyue knife on the shoulder did not move, but the other hand was a palm, and with a wave of his hand, he was in the frightened eyes of the head of the dart master, and slapped a palm on the chest of the head of the dart master with lightning speed.

"Boom..."

At twice the speed of the pounce, the head of the dart division was suddenly knocked away, only to hear a "boom", and fell hard in front of the stunned caravan leader.

With just one move, the head of the dart master he hired with a lot of money was killed in seconds, which made the caravan leader stand in place in a daze, not knowing whether to cry or cry loudly.

"The lord of the four villages is mighty..." The little minions around them shouted excitedly when they saw the four village masters.

"Hmph, play with some of the uncle's leftovers, who gave you the courage..." Pouting, the four village owners spat casually, looked at the dart master who couldn't get up on the ground for a long time, and said mockingly.

Hearing the words of the bandit leader, and then looking up at the caravan leader's face like ashes, the injury and shame, the dart head only felt that he didn't take a breath, and as soon as he rolled his eyes, the person passed out on the ground.

"Hehe..." Shaking his head slightly, he despised it in his heart, and put his eyes on the dart masters and guards around the carriage, and as soon as the four village masters waved their hands, all the minions were about to rush up and besiege the caravan.

But at this moment, God seemed to hear the voice of the caravan personnel calling for help, and a crisp coughing sound sounded in the field, which made the smiles on the faces of the excited little minions couldn't help but streak, and involuntarily stopped the pace of attack, and looked over in the direction from which the sound came...