Chapter 64: Mountain Bandits

Hua Er couldn't help frowning.

There seems to be nothing wrong with it, but she always feels that everything is wrong.

Dangerous, too dangerous.

However, when she was worried and wanted to ask a few more questions, Zhao Xiche had already rushed into the snow like a snowball, and went happily in the direction of the back mountain.

Squeak. When the door of the shop was closed, the faces of the three people were a little strange.

I always feel that from today onwards, some things will be almost out of the fire.

This compartment. Zhao Xiche stepped on the snow with one shallow foot and one foot, the two mountains greeted, the pine branches fell into the snow, and the wild plums were as red as the sun, which filled his head with fragrance.

He came alone. There were no attendants and no feather guards, and the snow sable Qiu was like a human-shaped pine tree, marching through the snowy mountains.

It's almost December, except for the quiet silence of the pines and cypresses falling in the snow, I heard the sound of Zhao Xiche stepping on the snow nest, gradually breathing heavily, and drifting away with white gas.

I don't know how long I walked, but I never saw a figure, the brocade boots were wet, and my hands and feet were stiff, Zhao Xiche just picked up the road with his head bored, and stubbornly bit his lip, but bit out a bit of blood.

"Ahh......h

Strange. At that moment, even the howl of the wind and snow was cut off in the entire forest.

Zhao Xiche's legs and stomach trembled, stopped, and shouted: "Who?" Who's there, come out! ”

Bang dang. The stabbing sound of the sword coming out of the sheath, and then a gust of yin wind blew, and more than a dozen black-clothed figures jumped from the pine and cypress, blocking Zhao Xiche in front of the road.

The wind stopped and the snow stopped, and the black clothes were reflected in the snow, like a mourning vulture, and the eyes exposed behind the face cloth were greedy and cold, locking the prey of the snow green sable Qiu.

The tip of Zhao Xiche's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

Mountain bandits.

"Money, money, right? I know, it's all ...... It's all for you! Zhao Xiche squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and unloaded all kinds of jade jue wrenches on his body and threw them in the snow.

I almost peeled off the mink fur on my body and bought peace.

More than a dozen mountain bandits watched coldly, their fingertips didn't move, and the leader slapped his nose and looked at Zhao Xiche like a fool.

"A little jewel will send us away?"

Zhao Xiche, who was struggling to pull off the beads on the mink fur, was stunned: "Otherwise...... What more do you want? I'm a ...... Little people! Don't want money, want me...... My cheap life is not worth anything! ”

The sneer of the mountain bandit led by him became thicker and thicker, and he played with the sword halberd in his hand, and the cold light accumulated under his eyes: "...... When are we fools? Some of us brothers saw a lot of noble people back then. Now that I'm older, I still have eyesight! ”

"Not expensive, absolutely not expensive! Everyone, I am by no means a nobleman! Zhao Xi's head shook like a rattle, desperately retorting.

The snow in his brocade boots melted, and his toes soaked in water, so cold that his teeth shivered.

"Big brother, don't talk nonsense with him. We're not going to look away! tied him up and asked the imperial palace for money...... No, you can have what you want! Are you afraid that you don't have this jewelry? A Chinese character snorted and spat into the palm of the knife.

"Strange. There really are no guards, alone? The leader looked around, although cautious, the greed at the bottom of his eyes finally prevailed.

Zhao Xiche's heart was cold.

Imperial Palace?

They actually recognized that they were from the Imperial Palace, so can they resist the temptation of these two words?

No.

At the same time that the answer to the two words popped out in his heart, Zhao Xiche slammed and ran away.

However, before he could take two steps, the collar was pinched, and the whole person was lifted up like a little chicken, and a cold voice came from his ears.

"A brother who can't pick up his shoulders and can't lift his hands, wants to run away from us who drink blood and water on the battlefield?"

Zhao Xiche's scalp was numb, and he was about to say a few sentences, when he felt a strong force, and in an instant, the sky was dizzy, and his head hit the slush, and Venus burst out.

Immediately, warm blood flowed to the corners of his eyes.

"Ladies and gentlemen, heroes, big brothers, heroes, whatever you want, just let me go back, I will ...... to my father Daddy, they begged, and they were definitely handed over to ......! ”

Zhao Xiche's words were extinguished in an exclamation.

After a stinky kick on his back, the boy flew out like a spinning top, and when he was finally planted in the snow, blood and tears rushed to his mouth.

After all, he is only eighteen years old, and he is pampered and pampered, when has he seen this kind of posture, the white knife goes in and the red knife comes out, and suddenly the person can't hold back, and his hands, feet, eyes and lips tremble.

Sitting in the snow with a handful of blood and tears, his unconscious little face was wiped into a red and white flower.

This frightened look naturally attracted the ridicule of the mountain bandits, whoop, spat on the young man's face, and prepared to tie him into a sack like a victor.

However, before the hand at the head touched Zhao Xiche, he felt a gravity on his heart, and this time it was his turn, flying out like a top, and when he got up with his eyes crooked, the swords of the mountain bandits were already aimed in one direction.

In the snow, the clothes are like pines, standing majestically.

A back figure stood in front of Zhao Xiche.

Holding a long knife in his hand, the knife was not out of the sheath, and the bronze head was still trembling, apparently just throwing out the scabbard and hitting the man's heart.

Zhao Xi suddenly became clear, and then a big laugh bloomed at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows-

"Wei!"

He struggled to get up from the snow, and wanted to run to him and let him see his "grievances", but he heard the man whisper: "Your Highness is there, stay well." ”

Zhao Xiche was stunned for a moment, and before his footsteps could be retracted, the man in Xuanyi moved.

At that moment, there was only one word left in his sight, knife.

The shadow of Xuanyi flashed like the wind, and the snow on the pine branches had not yet landed, and the scabbard hit the heart of the mountain bandits.

Bang bang bang. One after another, accompanied by screams and curses, Xuanyi Hunting rolled up the snow wind without the slightest condensation.

The snow in the forest was agitated, and the figure was hazy, and the only thing I could see was a pair of cold eyes, carrying a bright light wrapped in snow, piercing through the hail mist, as if it instantly pierced the human heart.

The mountain bandits let out a frightened cry, and their triumphant faces were as white as dead fish on the anvil, and no matter how they wagged their tails and tossed, the next moment the scabbard flew like lightning.

Bang. The liver and gallbladder are broken.

Zhao Xiche's eyes were sour, and he was reluctant to move away for half a moment. His eyes followed Xuanyi's figure, and he was so satisfied that his heart was stuffy.

Except for the only oddity: the scabbard.

The man did not draw the knife. It's just a matter of using the scabbard to beat the bandits back with gravity.

After half a cup of tea, silence was restored in the forest. The wind and snow are whirling, and they have not yet landed.

The people who were standing were left with a touch of dark clothes. Although the long knife has not seen the light, it seems to have an invisible sword light, which is not scattered between the heavens and the earth, teaching people to be afraid.

And the dozen or so mountain bandits did not see red, but just fell to the ground and groaned, thinking that their bones were broken from the inside.

"Ah Wei! Why don't you go under the knife? Zhao Xi was relieved, and shouted to the man in Xuanyi in confusion while stepping on each of the mountain bandits.

Ah Wei looked back at him, and saw that the latter was full of blood on his forehead, and his chest was out of breath for a moment.

"Looking at their dress and way, they are old soldiers who have come out of the army. I'm afraid it's a ...... who used to play for the Eastern Zhou is also a fallen person at the end of the world, why rush to kill them all...... Your Highness, come here, and the minister will help you take a look at your injuries. ”

The man tore off his shirt, frowned, and called the young man who was busy stepping on people, and the cold swordsman instantly softened.