Chapter 17 This sand sculpture seeks revenge
It wasn't until the evening that the old horse finally returned, and after a hurried dinner, everyone loaded their luggage and purchased goods into the wagon, and with a "departure", the convoy ran home with the stars.
Bai Fengyu and Mo Yancheng were escorted on a high-headed horse, after all, Bai Fengyu is now a level 36 sky-breaking martial artist, and he chose the knight profession, and his strength is not bad, Mo Yancheng's talent in the initial family test is still good, he is actually level 39, if he chose a knight or a swordsman according to the family's advice at that time, he would have at least reached the middle level and become a Qingyun warrior, but he chose the ghost warrior, a profession that is difficult to cultivate, which affected his development.
Even so, his talent is still very good, he is less than fifteen years old and only one step away from reaching the level of Qingyun Warrior, at least in the northern region of the Chaos Empire, which is very good, so the family also put them in the team of material procurement in order to sharpen the two. As for Mo Yanxue, she was brought out by the two of them after begging hard, Mo Yanxue can be said to be a national treasure in the family, and the two of them almost wore out the skin of their mouths, so the family elder agreed.
Already out of the city, in the wilderness, Bai Fengyu looked up at the starry sky and didn't know what he was thinking, it was still very pleasant to shake on horseback, and suddenly Mo Yancheng shouted: "Be on guard!"
Bai Fengyu subconsciously put his hand on the two-handed heavy sword behind his back, and the whole person lowered his body and lay on the horse's back to look around vigilantly, this is what Bai Fengyu summed up after going out to practice, the Bai family is not a place that specializes in cultivating greenhouse flowers, on the contrary, it is extremely important for the experience of the children of the family.
As the core of the younger generation of the family's resources, their experience and tasks are even more dangerous, after all, the situation that the Bai family is facing now is very bad, especially in the past two years, there are not a few people who have been suppressed by other forces openly and secretly, they are only more than ten years old, they have already experienced several lives and deaths, and their hands are also stained with a lot of blood.
"Friends in front, why are you blocking our way, we are the people of the Bai family in Soul City. Speaking is a general in the escort team, Bai Fengyu vaguely remembers that everyone has always called him Lao Hei.
"Hmph, how is the Bai family great? Curiously hand over the two teenagers and a girl who played me during the day, otherwise you will not be able to eat and walk around. A shrill voice came from the group on the other side.
Bai Fengyu suddenly felt that this voice was a little familiar, and he subconsciously looked at Mo Yancheng, who frowned and seemed to be thinking about something.
"Your Excellency, we don't have the person you are looking for here, please get out of the way, otherwise don't blame me for being polite. The long knife in the old black general's hand suddenly slammed into a pestle, and the momentum was extraordinary.
Of course, Lao Hei knew who this person was talking about, these three people were the hope of the Bai family's future, and the three of them could not be handed over no matter what, not to mention that the Bai family was not a soft persimmon to be pinched.
"Damn, those three bastards were almost crippled by the pet field, this evil breath is not out, how can Lao Tzu gain a foothold in the sand sculpture?"
Bai Fengyu was stunned for a moment, and then he became bigger, it turned out to be this sand sculpture, at that time, Bai Fengyu said to the staff of the fighting pet field when he was leaving, the cheating of the sand sculpture gang inside has won more than ten games in a row, and he must check this person carefully.
Later, this guy was tragic, not only all his money was searched, but he was also beaten badly, if it weren't for the fact that the Sand Sculpture Gang was still a little famous in Crescent City, maybe he would have been killed on the spot, this guy was angry, this was obviously a loss to his wife and a soldier, of course he didn't dare to find trouble in the pet field, so through many inquiries, it was finally determined that these three boys were from the Bai family, so he blocked the way to retaliate.
In fact, a small force like them should not provoke the Bai family, although the Bai family has declined, it is not something that a force like them can deal with, and the gang is definitely unwilling to come forward in this situation, but this time I don't know why the second master actually led the team to ask for the guilt, which made him, the party, not expect.
"Hehe, I'm the second leader of the sand sculpture gang Shabi, although the Bai family is powerful, but you can't bully people, right? ”
Listening to Shabi's words, Bai Fengyu almost didn't laugh out, what kind of name is this, it really lives up to these two words, it is indeed enough Shabi (sb).
"What do you want?" asked the old black in a deep voice.
"My brother is injured, so add his belongings and injuries that were confiscated by the pet arena before, and you can give 100 gold coins to forget it. The second master said lightly.
"100 gold coins? haha, are you here to tease me? As for his thief-eyed mischaracter, Lao Tzu gave him five coppers and spoiled the money. Lao Hei laughed angrily, the long knife in his hand was lying under the horse, ready to teach this group of blind people a lesson.
"I hope you don't regret it. The second master played with a folding fan in his hand, and did not look up, as if he was talking to himself.
"I don't..."
"Whoosh!"
Before he could say anything, a black arrow shot out of nowhere, and one of the arrows hit one of the escorting servants, who fell down with a muffled grunt.
"Fuck, you group of miscellaneous people, the Bai family belongs, line up!"
All the escorts took off their shields from the carriage and held them across their chests, and the old black roared, holding his long knife and tightening his crotch, and the black horse rushed away like an arrow from the string.
The second master waved the folding fan, and suddenly dozens of archers with bows and arrows appeared behind him, the sound of the bowstring was the same, the silver arrows on the arrows flashed like a rainstorm pear blossom coming towards him, and the long knife in the old black general's hand rotated like a windmill to block all those arrows.
Suddenly, the old black shouted: "Flame Knife!"
With a loud shout, the long knife in Lao Hei's hand was suddenly wrapped in a layer of flames, and a long knife was swung out with a scorching flame to ignite an archer directly, and the man had to let out a wail, and then turned into a ball of flame and lay on the ground and could no longer move.
Lao Hei rode a war horse like a general on the battlefield, rushed into the crowd, and for a while the firelight appeared and howled one after another, which was completely the trend of the tiger entering the flock, but the second master on the side didn't seem to see it, still where the folding fan was gently swaying, and the expression on his face had not changed.
Lao Hei killed up, in the crowd left and right to kill people on their backs, suddenly Lao Hei only felt a chill behind him, he subconsciously turned his head, but was still shot in the shoulder by an arrow, the arrow with a great impact, knocked Lao Hei off the horse.
Lao Hei is not a novice who has just entered the rivers and lakes, he hurriedly rolled a few times, his body half-squatted and stared around, the blow just now is obviously not something that ordinary people can shoot, such a strong force should be a warrior or an assassin?