Text Chapter 15 Carrying the Kendo Man
The obscene and short bandit is the third leader of Montenegro, and the bandit leaders behind him have ugly faces, dare not speak out, and almost all the most beautiful women have been ruined by him, and the rest of the gang of people don't even have a share of soup, and the bandit leaders scolded in their hearts
The short bandit, thinking in his heart, should he stay while he is not paying attention to secretly leave one, the imperial capital is also a woman from the imperial court, even if the bandit dies on the belly of this kind of woman, it is worth it.
You don't have to turn your head to look, the dwarf bandits also know the dissatisfaction of the group of people behind, the dwarf bandits sneered in their hearts, in this world, especially in the bandits' den, whoever has the biggest fist is the rule.
Except for the eldest and second, he doesn't care about anyone's feelings, it's enough for him to live happily, even if the rest of the group of people are eager to pull him out of the skin, it can be seen that he is not nodding his head, because his fist is big enough.
"Shoot. A middle-aged man in front of everyone suddenly spoke, facing an ordinary, medium build, wearing a blue brocade robe, with a jade belt pinned to his waist, about forty, like a rich man.
With the order of the middle-aged man, the bandit leader on the cliff restrained his dissatisfaction with the dwarf bandits, if they dared to be angry with the three masters of this dwarf bandit Montenegro, they were dissatisfied, but for this middle-aged man, the earth emperor of Montenegro covered the sky with one hand, the big boss They did not dare to be angry in their hearts, for fear that he would see the suspected dissatisfaction in his heart.
It is this middle-aged man in a brocade robe who looks like a rich man, this group of bandit leaders knows how terrible his methods are, if they say that their bandit leader on the 72nd Road of Montenegro is a demon in the eyes of hundreds of people in Xiangyun Erzhou within a radius of thousands of miles, then this middle-aged man is the evil ghost of these people.
After all, more than ten years ago, or a few years ago at the earliest, half of them were not the leaders of the Seventy-two Road bandits, most of them were just small bandit leaders, and even the most ordinary of the 100,000 bandits in Montenegro.
It was picked up by the middle-aged man himself, and let them become the leader of the seventy-two bandits, and as for the leaders who originally formed an alliance with middle-aged men, scholars, and short bandits, they either fell off the horse and died, or drank and got drunk, or played with women and died violently, in short, all those who did not listen to the middle-aged man died by accident.
For the prestige of the middle-aged man, no one dares to provoke in Montenegro, he is the emperor of the eight hundred miles of Montenegro, and the bandit leaders have red eyes, they have experienced this kind of thing hundreds of times.
These bandit leaders are like tigers descending from the mountain, the surging aura emanates from them, and the powerful aura shocks the audience, all of them are Dao King cultivators, and this group of Dao King masters rushed into the wolf guard and began to kill as soon as they entered. Seventy-two king-level masters, even if the wolf guard is dressed in armor, he can't resist the Dao method displayed by the king-level masters.
Although the Dao methods cultivated by these bandit leaders without sects are all ordinary roadside goods, the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Four Grade Dao Methods, these bandit leaders are all in the realm of Dao Kings, but almost all of the Dao methods they use are yellow-level Dao methods.
But in the end, it was a real Dao King master, and as this group of Dao King masters entered the battle, the three thousand wolf guards who were already in trouble suddenly became even worse.
"Oops. Gu Chu Shen saw a group of Dao King masters who suddenly appeared, his eyes were gloomy, this is the real killer feature.
There are seventy-two king-level masters on the other side, and the real king-level masters on their side are in addition to him and Lei Ming, the leader of the wolf guard, and the five wolf guard captains are also masters who have stepped into the Dao King, but compared with the more than seventy king-level masters on the other side, there is almost no chance of winning, and Gu Chushen's heart instantly fell to the bottom.
This is like seventy-two tigers entering the wolf pack, if there are no tens of thousands of bandits as cannon fodder, the three thousand wolf guards are not afraid of only seventy-two king-level masters, and even with the battle array, these people can be trapped and killed, but with the black tide-like bandits as cannon fodder, this group of royal masters shuttles among the bandits like ghosts, and the three thousand wolf guards are broken by each of them without skill, and they can only helplessly let the bandit leader be slaughtered one-sided.
The killing continued, the mountain bandits and wolf guards continued to fight, and as time passed, the balance of victory was completely tilted to the side of the mountain bandits.
It is true that the three thousand wolf guards are well-equipped and well-trained, and they are a hundred battle heroes, but unfortunately, the mountain bandits are numerous, just like leeks, and they pounce on them after killing one stubble after another, and dozens of times the mountain bandits are inexhaustible.
Moreover, there are many powerful bandits among the mountain bandits, and more importantly, these bandits kill and plunder all year round, and survive in the fight.
The wolf guard is strictly organized, although each wolf guard is a cultivator, but in addition to the commander Lei Mingcang, there are dozens of generals with official ranks, and ordinary wolf guards are only in the realm of the Extraordinary Dao.
Moreover, the elite of the wolf guard, the most powerful thing is not to fight one-on-one, but the best thing is to fight in a large army, in this mountain stream, the terrain is narrow and difficult to form a battle formation, and the advantage of the wolf guard is gone.
Watching the wolf guards fall one after another, Gu Chushen's mood was gloomy to the extreme, staring at the three people in front of him, Gu Chushen's face was grim.
A middle-aged man, a scholar, and a lewd and short man, the three of them walked in front of him as if they were in a no-man's land, and they came to him in the army of wolf guards.
"Hou Ye retreat!" Lei Mingcang also saw the three people who came over in the chaotic battle, he was vigilant, and secretly said that it was not good, knowing that the three people were definitely not different characters, but what his duty was, among the guards present, his cultivation was the highest, and Lei Mingcang suddenly made a move.
Lei Mingcang is the leader of the wolf guard, and he cultivates the Xuan-level top-grade Dao Ben Thunder Fist, and in an instant, Lei Mingcang clenched his fist, and the huge fist thunder and light arc surged, and thunder and lightning were born between the fists, Lei Mingcang had already cultivated this Xuan-level top-grade Dao Ben Thunder Fist to the extreme.
Lei Mingcang jumped to the ground from his horse, ran wildly on the battlefield, and his burly body wearing solid armor nearly two meters high crashed into one mountain bandit after another, and finally arrived in front of the three people who were walking towards Gu Chushen, Lei Mingcang waved his fist and smashed it at the middle-aged man in brocade in the middle.
At this time, the obscene and short old man among the three bandits in Montenegro sneered and said contemptuously: "I don't know what I can do." β
The short and obscene old man was like an ape that jumped out, and instantly took a few steps to meet Lei Mingcang in front of the middle-aged brocade-robed man, only to hear him say: "Ghost blade knife." β
Then, a luxurious dagger inlaid with dazzling gems slipped from his sleeve and fell into his hand, the tip of the knife straight forward with a lightning electric fist, and a faint layer of black ghostly energy wrapped around the blade of the ornate dagger.
Thunder fire and electric light on the treacherous ghostly spirit, treacherous ghost qi this kind of dark yin qi in the face of the thunder and lightning itself is restrained, if the short and obscene bandit's Dao level is higher than Lei Mingcang's Ben Thunder Fist, it's okay, but his Dao and Lei Mingcang's Ben Thunder Boxing belong to the same Xuan-level top grade, and even, Lei Mingcang's Dao Ben Thunder Fist is almost the top Dao in the Xuan-level Dao Method, and it is also a strong line, after all, Lei Mingcang's Dao is rewarded by the imperial court according to the official rank, and it can be given by the imperial court is naturally a high-quality product, how can the Dao skills cultivated by this group of mountain bandits from the wild road be comparedγ
He didn't take down Lei Mingcang for a while, the short man was obviously a little embarrassed, his face became gloomy, and his momentum rose sharply in an instant, and the short dagger in his hand burst out with a three-foot-long knife, and in an instant Lei Mingcang was cut upside down by the knife and flew out.
Lei Mingcang, who flew out upside down, dragged out a trace of more than ten meters on the ground before stopping, and the armor on his chest was almost split into two sections.
Gu Chu Shen was desperate, Lei Mingcang was defeated not because he lost in the Dao Law, but because the short and obscene man realm was higher than Lei Mingcang, Lei Mingcang was already the peak of the Dao King, so these three people were at least half-step Dao Emperors, and there were even real Dao Emperors.
"Can you tell me who wants my life? Without Lei Mingcang's block, looking at the three people who slowly walked towards him, Gu Chu was bitter in his heart and asked.
"Hou Ye doesn't have to talk in vain, do you want to make your own decision or do you want my brother to send you on the road" The middle-aged man said in a deep voice with his hands behind his back: "My brother and others don't know the severity of their actions, and I advise Hou Ye to do it yourself." β
"Now that you know my identity, aren't you afraid of death? Gu Chu's eyes swept over the three of them.
The middle-aged man frowned, took a deep breath, stared at Gu Chu Shen and said helplessly: "Death, of course I'm afraid, but if we don't kill you, our fate will be even worse, and if we kill you, we can still have a way to live." β
Gu Chu smiled bitterly when he heard this, shook his head, and then suddenly asked the middle-aged brocade-clothed man: "Before I die, can I understand who wants to kill me?"
Gu Chu stared at the middle-aged man, he really couldn't think of who was going to kill him, when he was in the imperial capital, he was a man with his tail between his legs, not to mention offending people, before he took refuge in the third prince, even the eunuchs and palace maids in the palace looked down on him, he couldn't think of anyone who would kill him for no reason, why would he kill him.
The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "Master Hou, don't waste your efforts, to tell you the truth, we don't know who wants to take your life, Master Hou doesn't know in his heart, there are some high-ranking big people, but it's not a small character like us who can know." β
"Haha. β
Gu Chu smiled bitterly, this may be the greatest sorrow of being born in the emperor's family, looking around, there are black mountain bandits everywhere, as well as these Dao King masters, and the three strong men in front of him who can't even see through him, is he really going to die here today.
Before dying, Gu Chushen couldn't stop laughing.
He hates, he is angry, he is sad, he is bitter, he has never thought about fighting for power and profit, he just wants to live, even if he leaves the imperial capital and hides in Bashu, why do some people still not let him go.
He was laughing, but laughing was worse than crying.
His face was distorted, hideous, and crazy, and at this moment, he was like a demon
looked at the three of them coldly and said seriously: "I can't die today, and I will definitely make your life worse than death in the future." β
The faces of the middle-aged man, the scholar, and the obscene and short mountain bandits changed, even if they went through the sea of blood at the tip of the knife, Gu Chu Shen's words made them feel a chill, if I don't die, I will definitely make you worse than dead in the future.
The same thought flashed through the minds of the three of them, that is, even if they were not instructed, they must not let the young man in front of them leave, otherwise there would be endless troubles.
If you don't make a move, you will take it, and the shot is a killing move, the obscene dwarf mountain bandit suddenly made a move, and he was agitated with a lot of anger, and he was also a king-level master, the obscene dwarf mountain bandit sneered, and the exquisite dagger in his hand went straight to Gu Chushen's throat, "Boy, the emperor Tianzun can't save you if he comes today." β
The dwarf mountain bandit approached Gu Chu Shen step by step, and the smile on his face became more and more hideous, even Gu Chu Shen, who was at the peak of the king level, had a deep sense of powerlessness in the face of the looming powerful aura on the dwarf mountain bandit at this moment, and his intuition told him that he would definitely not be able to dodge this knife.
"Really!"
At this moment, a flat voice sounded, not loud, but it made everyone present deafen like spring thunder.
In the amazed eyes of everyone, an old Taoist priest with a broad iron sword on his back descended from the sky, followed by two young men and women with extraordinary spirits, a man and a woman.