Chapter 3: Twists and turns
As soon as he entered the Black Pine Ridge, Yun Yi's heartbeat sped up.
The other merchants' faces were flushed, and they were obviously nervous.
He patted Yun Yi on the shoulder and comforted, "Don't be afraid, it's not time yet." The mountain bandits are all in the deepest part of the pine forest, and they will not dare to come forward for a while. ”
"Oh!" Yun Yi nodded. He had never experienced this kind of formation, he had no experience, and it was difficult not to be afraid.
The convoy slowly moved forward, and the pine trees on both sides of the official road became thicker and thicker. The dark and dense figure directly blocked the light. At first glance, it's very eerie.
As hard work said, the mountain bandits are very deep hidden, and they will never rashly act and expose their whereabouts.
As everyone stepped forward, the official road became more and more gloomy. The ground had also changed color, a dull black, and a faint smell of blood rushed to his nostrils.
"Keep a snack, we're almost halfway there, and those bandits are about to come out. Hard said suddenly.
Yun Yi craned his neck, vigilantly observing his surroundings.
"Hahaha!"
Loud, rough laughter suddenly came out of the woods. Figures also appeared. The mountain bandits finally appeared.
A flock of birds fluttered their wings and scurried around.
The team's dart master instantly raised his shield and protected everyone.
"Meng Qiuyan, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you miss your brother?" the black blind man stood under the pine tree on one side, staring at the beautiful figure in the caravan.
The housekeeper rode on the horse, raised her head slightly, and stared coldly at the huge figure like a bear: "Yang Yong, the old lady said three years ago that you were not promising, and sure enough." You're still a bear, and you haven't grown any way. ”
The black blind man was not angry, looked at the convoy, and said, "Sister, my brother won't quarrel with you today." Pass by and leave something behind. ”
"There's a fart, let it go!" Meng Qiuyan's face was full of frost, and she didn't give the other party any face.
"Okay, happy!" Yang Yong nodded and shouted: "Five hundred medium-grade spirit stones, five hundred catties of refined salt, and two hundred thousand pieces of silver." ”
Meng Qiuyan raised her eyebrows, pulled out her sword, pointed at Yang Yong, and said with disdain: "You are still so greedy, let's see the real chapter under the sword." ”
When Yang Yong saw this, he knew that he couldn't talk about it. He waved his hand: "Release the arrow!"
The moment Meng Qiuyan pulled out his sword, the mountain bandit put the arrow on the string. Those dart masters were also prepared and surrounded the caravan into an iron bucket.
With Yang Yong's gesture, the sharp arrow roared, stabbing a white channel in the air and stabbing heavily into the shield.
Toot toot, like the movement of a broken drum, sounded continuously.
Meng Qiuyan danced the sword flower, all the arrows were knocked away, and none of them approached her.
All the dart masters understood that this first wave of arrows was just an appetizer, and basically had no effect, and at most two unlucky people were slightly injured. The next hand-to-hand combat is the main course.
"Kill!" Yang Yong stopped talking nonsense, shouted loudly, and took the lead in jumping down the hill, brandishing a big knife, and rushing straight at Meng Qiuyan.
The other bandits followed suit.
Seeing this situation, the dart masters handed their shields to the merchants beside them, and greeted them fearlessly.
Yun Yi's whole body trembled, and he fell directly down and got under the carriage.
"Haha, you're a little bit. He laughed amusedly. He didn't step forward, crossed his arms, and watched the fight between the two sides with great interest.
"Brother Xin, can we win?" Yun Yi asked in a low voice.
Shaking his head hard: "It's hard to say." If this black blind man had no helper, he would not be Meng Qiuyan's opponent. ”
"So?"
Yun Yi has never seen a duel of masters, but now it is an opportunity. He lay on the ground, staring at Meng Feiyan and Yang Yong.
These two people don't seem to be mediocre, and the fight scene is very lively, and the crisp sound of clanging is endless.
At this time, Yunyi finally discovered an interesting place.
Both Meng Qiuyan and Yang Yong's left hands were bright. The little finger, ring finger and middle finger of Yang Yong's left hand are all shining with three-color light, which is very good-looking.
But Meng Qiuyan's index finger was also lit, one finger more than Yang Yong. Could it be that you can see the cultivation from your fingers? Yun Yi secretly guessed.
"Drink!" Meng Qiuyan snorted, and a dazzling blade suddenly flashed on the sword. A huge sword eight zhang long, drawing a huge arc, slashed horizontally from the sword.
Yang Yong almost didn't hesitate, jumped away, and jumped away.
The huge sword was instantly unfurled on the mountain bandits, and before the five mountain bandits could react, they had already been cut in half.
"Okay!" shouted excitedly.
"It's worthy of a martial sect, it's really strong. A merchant commented.
"That black blind man still dares to make a move, he is really looking for death. ”
......
Listening to these comments, Yun Yi understood. The light of those fingers could really see their respective cultivations.
"Yang Yong, do you want to fight again?" After making a strong move, Meng Qiuyan stared at Yang Yong with a cold face and asked.
"Humph!"
Yang Yong snorted lightly, stood up with a knife in both hands, and slashed at the top of Meng Qiuyan's head with a mountain-splitting posture.
"I can't do it!" Meng Qiuyan greeted with a sword.
"That's not right!"
He didn't care about the hard work originally, but Yang Yong's abnormal behavior made him realize that there was a problem. His eyes narrowed, he exclaimed, drew his broadsword, smashed his shield away, and rushed out.
Yang Yong's figure was like a mountain, quickly approaching Meng Qiuyan. Just as the weapon was about to touch, a brilliant ball of light suddenly burst out from the six-ring broadsword, like a small sun.
"It's a spiritual weapon!"
With an exclamation, Meng Feiyan was knocked away like a meteorite, falling heavily to the ground, spewing out a mouthful of blood mist.
Yang Yong's remaining momentum was not weakened, and the blade was slashed on the horse. Without a single wail, the horse was cut in half. A thick burnt smell and a meaty aroma waft through.
All of this happened suddenly, and everyone was dumbfounded.
But someone is still galloping!
The hard work almost instantly crossed a hundred zhang and slashed over.
Yang Yong felt the pressure coming from his side, his whole body trembled, and he hurriedly waved his knife to block.
When!
Yang Yong flew up directly, spitting blood. His broadsword was bent, and there was a scar on it.
Looking at the hard work of the sudden shot, all the merchants widened their eyes. It turned out that this down-and-out man was actually a master. Then Yang Yong is not a general with a spiritual weapon, how strong does this have to be?
Yang Yong fell to the ground, smashing up a cloud of dust.
Hard work set Meng Qiuyan up.
Looking at this hidden master senior, Meng Qiuyan sincerely thanked her: "Thank you seniors for helping." ”
He nodded hard and slowly walked towards Yang Yong with a knife.
The two sides who were fighting stopped one after another, and they were instantly divided into two factions with clear warp and weft.
"Get out of here, I don't want to kill you. He said to Yang Yong calmly.
Yang Yong stared at the hard work with hatred, wiped the blood from his mouth, and shouted loudly: "Please also ask the seniors to take action." ”
"Huh?"
After a moment of hard work, he turned around and looked at the pine forest on the hillside. There appeared a man, dressed in a black robe with a black cloth covering his face.
"Go!"
Dozens of silver glittering hidden weapons roared, spanning dozens of zhang towards hard work.
"It's the Spirit Sect!"
Hard work can see the strength of the other party at a glance. His feet moved, and his figure met him like lightning.
Dangdang Dang! The hidden weapons were shot away one after another, and the hard work and the mysterious man quickly narrowed the distance.
"Hehe!" the mysterious man laughed when he saw that he was approaching hard, but he was not nervous.
Smack!
Before everyone understood what was going on, they flew back upside down, with a wound on their chest, gurgling and bleeding. The handle of his broadsword was broken.
"It's the Golden Spirit Sect!" struggled to highlight a mouthful of blood and slowly stood up.
So far, the battle has been full of twists and turns, accidents and accidents, and everyone has been blindsided. This mysterious man is amazing! Who the hell is he?
Yun Yi lay under the car and didn't come back for a while. Brother Hard is so strong, but that mysterious person seems to be stronger. What level is this person, he actually injured Brother Xin with one move.
As soon as he thought of this, Yun Yi suddenly realized a problem. There are no masters on the caravan's side, wouldn't it be slaughtered by the mountain bandits?
Seeing the mountain bandits rushing up like a flood, Yun Yi shuddered in fear. He didn't want to die.
What to do?
There is a mysterious master lurking among the mountain bandits, which no one expected in advance. Seeing that they were about to die under the sword, the expressions of everyone in the caravan changed for a while. There is madness, despair, nostalgia, and more unwillingness.
Yun Yi looked around nervously, and finally saw the mysterious man in the pine forest. The man was dressed in black, like a wild ghost in the grave, which made people feel cold all over his body.
"Exorcism, I seem to be familiar with it. ”
Yun Yi trembled and took out the fire talisman from his arms, urged his mind, and quietly sent out the fire talisman.
The fire talisman was attached to the ground, like dead branches and rotten leaves in the cold wind, and quickly climbed the hillside and burrowed into the maple forest.
Before the fire talisman approached the mysterious man, Yun Yi slapped his brain, regretting that he didn't fall and sighed to himself: "I'm so stupid!"
The fire talisman in the maple forest suddenly stopped, and with a pop, it turned into a ball of flames.
The cold wind of winter blew coldly, directly igniting the dead branches in the forest, and in a moment, thick smoke was already billowing up.
"What's going on?" the mountain bandits, who were about to attack, hurriedly turned around and saw a fire burning in the pine forest.
"Damn*, it's on fire, go put out the fire. The bandit screamed, panicked.
In the jungle, it is the nest of mountain bandits. The pine trees are already flammable in winter, and the wind fuels the fire, so it is a tragic situation of homelessness.
The mountain bandits dispersed in a hurry, and the tide of the battle was reversed in an instant.
Meng Qiuyan and the others looked at this scene in a daze, dumbfounded for a while. If you already know, what are you doing desperately, you can just set it on fire.
Seeing the flames spreading, everyone subconsciously laughed, almost gloating.
"Let's go!" urged, clutching his chest.
At this time, everyone came to their senses and hurriedly shouted, "Hurry up!"
The dead were lifted into a carriage, and the wounded ran towards the end of the official road.
Yun Yi looked at the fire in the forest, and muttered in his heart: "I was also forced to be helpless, don't blame me, we don't owe each other." ”