Chapter 538: Confucius is mighty

"Smack!"

There was a crisp sound of the whip in mid-air.

"Whew!"

The horse at the front heard the sound of the whip, instinctively snorted, and stopped where it was. At the urging of its owner, it had to raise its front hooves and leap into the air.

"Smack!"

Confucius raised the horsewhip again, causing it to make a crisp sound in the air.

"Whew! ……”

The robber who came running from behind the carriage was frightened by the sound of the whip like his horse.

To know! The whip of a chariot is not the same as the whip of a rider. The whip used to drive the carriage was a whip tied to the front of a long stick. It can turn the horse's head in the right direction and make the horse follow the direction indicated by the whip.

So! The horses on horseback did not react for a moment, they all jumped with their front hooves and kicked the ground with their hind hooves.

"Look for death!" The two horsemen who ran in front never imagined that Confucius would use this trick to stop their horses from moving forward. As cavalry, if the horses do not rush forward, they will not be able to play the role of cavalry, and they will not be able to quickly run past each other, and take advantage of the opportunity to run past each other to slash and kill each other.

"Smack! Syllable! ”

Confucius waved his whip at each of the two horses in front of him one after another, and! Whip the whip out loud.

Outcome! The two horses mistook their owners, thinking that Confucius was their master, and quickly turned around. Outcome! A horse planted down a cliff, and a horse rushed uphill. The men and horses who had fallen down the cliff rolled to the bottom of the ravine. The men and horses who rushed uphill rolled back to the official road.

Seeing this, the robbers in front and behind froze for a while.

"You two! Throw away the baggage and run for your life! The first meeting was won, Confucius had a number in his heart, and hurriedly shouted at Nangong Jingshu and Fang Zhong in the carriage.

Nangong Jing Uncle and Fang Zhong, seeing that they had encountered robbers, were instinctively scared at first, and then! It's just a burst of inexplicable excitement. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but they feel that the time for battle has come.

After a few days of life in the Ziluo barracks, they all had that aggressive spirit.

"Give! Mr! Fang Zhong took out Confucius's sword and handed it to Confucius.

"Run! Leave me alone! The farther you run, the better! Confucius took the sword and shouted at Fang Zhong: "When you get to a place where there is no one, hide first and wait until it gets dark before running!" You know what? ”

"What are you running? Mr! Die to die together! Inside the carriage, the voice of Uncle Nangong Jing came.

"You little kid! What do you know? Tell you to run, run! Come on! Confucius drew his sword and shouted angrily.

After Fang Zhong handed the saber to Mr., he jumped out of the carriage with a jump. He grabbed the horsewhip thrown by Confucius, held the whip in both hands, and stood beside the gentleman. His eyes, eyeballs, popped out, glaring at the person opposite.

"Come on! Come on! Come on! ......" Seeing that the other party was there, he didn't rush up, Fang Zhong shouted at the other party.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Get out of the way! ......" On the carriage, Nangong Jingshu turned over and sat in the driver's seat, shaking the reins, while shouting at Confucius and Fang Zhong in front of the carriage.

Seeing this, Confucius and Fang Zhong hurriedly dodged and stood on both sides of the official road.

"Drive!"

Uncle Nangong Jing let out a loud shout and drove the carriage towards the barricade in front.

"Be careful!" Confucius shouted anxiously.

At this moment, two robbers rushed from behind. The two brandished their sabers and slashed silently.

"Go to the nun!" Fang Zhong brandished his long horsewhip and whipped it towards the robbers who were rushing towards him.

"Ouch!"

That person didn't notice that Fang Zhong's horsewhip would be whipped in his face.

"Go to the nun!"

Fang Zhong whipped it again, and with a "snap", it hit the other party's head again.

"Ouch! Look for death! ”

The robber cursed, endured the pain and humiliation, and came over at Fang Zhong.

Fang Zhong dodged to the side, and then! Another whip was whipped.

"Ouch!"

The whip struck the robber's thigh, causing the fellow to scream in pain and instinctively fall off his horse.

"I'll kill Nima!" Fang Zhong threw away the horsewhip, jumped over, rode on the robber's body, and thrashed him.

When Confucius saw that the other party was coming towards him, he held the scabbard in one hand and the sword in the other, and made a fencing posture. Seeing that the opponent's horse was rushing over, the human knife on the horse's back followed the horse, and came quickly, he dodged, and with the dodge, he slashed back with a sword, and slashed towards the other party.

The other party is a master, may have been on the battlefield, and is very old. Seeing Confucius dodge and pick up the sword behind him, he also picked up a knife.

The swords collided, and there was a "click", and the fire was full of fire.

At the same time, both of them felt a tingling in their wrists.

"Good!" The robber exclaimed.

"Good strength!" Confucius couldn't help but exclaim.

Just now! Neither of them paid attention, they both slashed and slashed casually, and they didn't do it deliberately. Outcome! Both suffered a dark loss.

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

The robber restrained the horse, turned his head on the spot, and saw Fang Zhong and his companions wrestling and scuffling on the ground, and originally wanted to step forward and stab Fang Zhong. It can be seen that Confucius rushed over with a sword, and he had to rush forward and fight against him.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Both of them used all their strength to slash at each other.

"Click!"

"Boom!"

"Bang dang!"

The two weapons collided with each other and made a "click" sound, and then! It's the sound of weapons falling.

The robber's broadsword fell to the ground on the spot with a "clang" sound. Confucius held the sword in both hands, and the sword in his hand was broken in half. The other half fell to the ground.

"Ahh Burst! The robber could not withstand the tremendous impact and vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot.

Uncle Nangong Jing rushed forward in the carriage and collided directly with the other two. When the other two saw that the carriage had collided, they quickly pulled the horse aside and got out of the way.

The carriage rushed to the branch that blocked the road, and it could no longer rush over, and got stuck there.

Seeing this, Uncle Nangong Jing hurriedly got off the carriage and ran towards the front.

"Little baby! You run there! Take your clothes off! I won't kill you! Little dolls! Afraid of death! Little dolls! You're dead! ……”

When one of the robbers saw this, he rode after him.

Uncle Nangong Jing ran desperately while thinking of a way to get out. Seeing that the robbers were chasing him, he turned around and jumped to the top of the official road and stopped.

"You don't kill me! I'm off! I'm off! You promised us! Leave us a ...... pants."

"Have you grown hair?" The robber reined in and asked with a sneer.

"Long! No! ”

"If you don't have long hair, what are you afraid of? I took off my pants too! The pants should be satin, too! ”

"Silk, you Mabi!" Suddenly! Uncle Nangong Jing bent down and grabbed a handful of dirt and smashed it into the face of the proud robber.

"Ouch! My eyes! ”

"you Madi!" Uncle Nangong Jing jumped down, pulled out a knife from his pocket, and stabbed the robber's big foot.

"Ouch!"

"Plop!"

The robber fell off his horse in pain.

Uncle Nangong Jing took the opportunity to jump on the horse's back and run away with the horse.

"Liar! You liar! You lied to me! Ouch! "The robber who was stabbed only then knew: this half-earth baby is not easy to mess with."......

OK! The eyes were not blind, and the wound on the thigh was only a flesh wound. But his horse was ridden away.

(End of chapter)