Chapter 52: Bandits in the Mountains

Since everyone is already a companion, money is not a problem. After their group returned to Red Moon Castle, those of the Mermaid Mercenary Guild may have received some news and did not make any rash moves.

After a brief tidying up, Huigang and her companions set out on the road to Maya City, and Fei'er seemed to have forgotten all the unpleasant things since she got the little winged lion, and she was just teasing the cute little lion cub every day. The little girl's joy was contagious to everyone in the team.

Although the Principality of Lange is not a big country, because it is adjacent to the sea and has several rivers connecting several large empires, it is extremely prosperous in commerce and trade. Therefore, the monk and his party walked on the main road, and the road was not like walking in the valley, and there were still some people walking on the road during the day, and Henry came forward to buy a few horses and hire a carriage, so Phil and the elf usually stayed in the car.

Of course, Huigang will not forget that he is already Henry's master. So whenever I stopped for a break in the middle of the way, I pointed out to Moulton and Henry.

Since Henry's strength has increased dramatically, he has some thoughts that cannot be beaten. Always pestering Hui Gang to teach him gorgeous and majestic martial arts, when he knew the training plan given to him by the monk, he couldn't help but feel bitter.

The monk's training was simple, and every day he was burdened with armor filled with lead, and a heavy sword ten times the weight of the current broadsword. Regular contact, stabbing, chopping, chopping, teasing, and slashing movements 1,000 times a day.

Henry the swordsman was originally a high-flying and provocative person, and it was really difficult to ask him to do such a boring practice. However, the monk from the previous life strictly adhered to the creed of master and apprentice, and since he was accepted into the school, he must be treated strictly. Early in the morning of the first day, Henry began to practice at his urging, and the monk did not know where to find a rattan and sat quietly on the side.

In Huigang's heart, Moulton has a calm and cautious bearing, and his actions are in accordance with the rules, and there is no frizzy problem like the swordsman Henry, so the monk directly taught a set of Dharma stick method, Dharma stick method is a stick technique for Shaolin entry, the moves are simple, but it is also Shaolin thousands of years so far countless monks have been tempered, every action is both offensive and defensive, of course, the power changes with the depth of the user's skill, if it is used in the hands of Hui Gang, it is naturally like King Kong descending into the world, and the power is infinite.

When they started to make contact, Henry saw that he was holding a large sword that was many times heavier than before, repeating simple actions one by one. And Morton is holding an iron rod, very chic and majestic there to contact moves. Suddenly, my heart was a little distracted, and the movements of my hands couldn't help but slow down a few times. The swordsman also had a fluke mentality in his heart, thinking that even if I was wearing such heavy armor, even if I was pulled by the rattan in the monk's hand, it wouldn't hurt there.

Thinking of this, the range of movements in his hands became much smaller, and he just relaxed. The rattan in Hui Gang's hand slashed over with a sharp whistle, and the thickness of the leather armor wrapped in layers of lead on the outside had exceeded the heavy armor of the barbarian warriors. The monk's rattan was drawn on the chest of the thickest leather armor.

It was not at all as expected that nothing happened, and a force like a knife cut came from the lead block, and the swordsman suddenly suffered severe pain, and screamed 'ah'. The body shook violently, and this time the posture naturally changed, and soon the second volley hit hard.

On this day, every traveler who passed by quickened his pace, and the miserable cry of someone on the side of the road frightened many.

This training continued every day, and the distance was always on the way, and the weight on the swordsman Henry was obviously not suitable for further riding on horseback, and he followed the carriage on foot every day. Hui Gang didn't put on any master's shelf, and walked with Morton with him.

The monk's dress is just a set of robes made of coarse cloth, which is very simple. Henry and Moulton were training hard during the day, and they were only wearing the samurai clothes they wore when they roamed the forest. Naturally, Red Moon Fort couldn't hire any good carriages. Whoever looked at this team would think that it was a few crappy mercenaries protecting a carriage.

After all, Red Moon Fort is just a small city on the border, although it is prosperous, it is all gathered by mercenaries. So there weren't many travelers and caravans on the road connecting Maya City.

On the fifth day, Hui Gang and his party came down from the small village halfway to buy some supplies. There are not many people in the small village at all

Only a few small shops are open that specialize in food for passers-by, but there are not many customers.

Now Huigang, Henry, and Morton are seizing all the time to practice, so Phil and the female elf Jiani take on the task of buying food.

When the two girls, one big and one young, walked down from the carriage, Fei'er was cute, and the female elf Jiani was beautiful. To make everyone's eyes shine, the female elf did not wear the costume of the warrior, just casual clothes. The cute winged lion also lay in the girl's arms and took a nap.

I bought some bread and bacon and replenished some water. The two of them walked over to the monk who was practicing his practice. There were a few idle drinkers at the door of the tavern next to the food store, and when they saw this, they immediately paid attention.

However, the monk and his party naturally did not notice this, and left this small village to the next village and town. Looking at the map with a day or so to go, it seems that we can only camp. However, except for Fei'er, everyone else in these people is often energetic to live like this.

At Henry's suggestion, they walked along the road a little longer during the night, and stopped at a suitable place for camping in front of them.

The night was already dark, the weather was not very good, and the moon was hidden in thick clouds. Xiao Fei'er had already fallen asleep in the carriage, and several people lowered their voices and walked silently on the road.

The elf Jiani suddenly stopped the carriage in front of her, turned her head and whispered to the monk:

"There are people in the woods in front of us, but there don't seem to be any great characters. ”

Hui Gang stood on the side, nodded, and replied:

"There were a dozen people, four of whom were from the small village where we replenished our supplies at noon. ”

Henry, who was tired and listless next to him, immediately came up when he heard this, and asked with great interest:

"Teacher Huigang, how do you feel it?"

"There were four of them breathing, which I had heard at noon. ”

All the people present had seen the earth-shattering performance of the monk when he faced the three-headed python. In addition, he also has high skills, so he will naturally not be afraid of the threat in front of him.

The elf pretended not to notice, and turned up the night light on the carriage. Let the carriage stand out more in this nightless night.

Morton and Henry exchanged glances, both excited. In the past few days, when both of them were being instructed by the monk, they suffered a lot of rattan, and they were really miserable. Today, such an enemy rushed up, just to test his achievements in cultivation.

On the road at night, there was hardly any light except the night light of the carriage, and a dozen bandits watched cautiously in the distance. Seeing these people not far away getting closer and closer, they didn't notice that the valley was particularly quiet at this time, and all the animals and monsters tried to stay away from the carriage, which was their instinctive fear, of course, the bandits couldn't feel it.