"Uh! That guy in front, are you all the heroes who want to subdue me in Dahuangling?

Ouch, I'll you, yes!

Li Xiaobai and Chun Steward looked at each other, they didn't expect that the ranger in front of him had such a big heart, and he would single-handedly pacify the bandits in Dahuangling, presumably his skills must be very high, otherwise like this, one person, one sword and one bow will break through the rivers and lakes, and he will destroy other people's whole families at every turn, isn't it that the old birthday star eats arsenic and is tired of living!

The young man holding his sword and riding the horse looked coldly at the bandits who suddenly blocked the way, and said in a tone without any fluctuation: "What's the matter?

"That's you, brothers!"

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"Go back, go back! Don't provoke trouble!"

The earth-colored spring steward hurriedly shouted, and he saw that several guards were about to move.

Everyone in the Gengzi caravan panicked, pulling their strong animals to retreat the fully loaded cart little by little.

The ranger riding on the horse in front of him took off his hat and threw it directly, hitting a mountain bandit in the chest.

I heard a strange scream, and the hat was like a sledgehammer, smashing the mountain bandit to the ground with several people behind him, and the momentum of the bandits who had been killed immediately froze.

"Stick your hands on the idea, side by side!"

"Kill this guy!"

"Surround him!

All kinds of black talk in the rivers and lakes soared, and the mountain bandits were not only afraid, but became ferocious.

If this trip is coaxed, I am afraid that Dahuangling will no longer have a foothold on the top of the mountain, and they must be ruthless when they should be ruthless, otherwise don't eat the robbery of the road.

As soon as the front hand threw out the hat, the ranger did not hesitate, gently patted the horse's back, and pounced, so that the iron thistles, money darts and flying locust stones flying in the sky shot into the air on the spot.

Because he left the horse early, most of the hidden weapons did not affect the horse he was riding, at most only a few large locust stones rolled under the horse's hooves, and the ranger's grasp of the timing was accurate.

When the ranger landed, he rolled on the ground, and then jumped up and threw himself into the crowd of mountain bandits, and then the dazzling sword light was like a fleeting thunder and lightning in a thunderstorm cloud, flickering violently at a frequency that made people tongue out, and a miserable scream was heard, and there were constantly shocking blood sprays from the mountain bandits, wailing and falling to the ground in various postures.

After only three or four breaths, more than a dozen mountain bandits were lying on the ground, most of them were completely motionless, and only two or three were still dying.

The mountain bandits who had suffered a big loss in a sudden panic all dispersed in fright, and immediately gave up a large space full of casualties, and the rangers who were surrounded by righteousness still stood proudly with their swords in their arms, their waists as straight as javelins, their bodies dripping with blood, and their sharp eyes forced the bandits not to dare to look at them.

Due to the timely response of the spring steward, the caravan retreated quickly, and was not surrounded by the mountain bandits, and it seemed that the target of the gang of heroes in front was not them.

"What a fast sword!"

The leader of the caravan guards was dazzled and excited, and he also practiced martial arts, but compared to the other party, he was a three-legged cat.

"Hey, this ranger is so good!"

The accustomed well-informed spring steward still gasped.

"The world's martial arts, only fast and unbreakable!"

witnessed this scene of martial arts blockbuster, Li Xiaobai looked left and right, wanting to find a place to like it.

The other party stabbed down more than a dozen people in the blink of an eye, and it was completely unpretentious real kung fu.

"Good skills!"

Some of the mountain bandits shouted loudly, and then gritted their teeth and said: "No wonder the heroes who dare to speak out and want to subdue me in Dahuangling, brothers, I will fight with him today!"

The man waved the Meridian Mandarin Duck Yue with both hands, and the sharp blades of these two Qimen weapons danced into a cloud of cold light and rushed straight over.

The other mountain bandits plucked up their courage again, shouting in unison, and all kinds of long and short weapons greeted together.

Scold......

A melodious Qingyue sword roar sounded in the encirclement, Li Xiaobai's heart jumped inexplicably, and the lotus bud that only the mind could perceive seemed to suddenly have a trace of induction.

Although all kinds of weapons beckoned from all directions, that ranger was really a master of art and bold, and the long sword in his hand was picked or stabbed or teased or wiped, and it was frequently handed out at a dizzying speed.

Li Xiaobai and the others almost pinched a cold sweat for him.

The mountain bandits were dazzled, and they couldn't catch the sword light at all, but the other party was advancing or retreating in the crowd like a leisurely stroll, his body was erratic, his sword moves were crisp and neat, and there were almost no superfluous movements, and at every step, two or three people would drop their weapons or tightly cover the vital places with screams.

It is not a place to describe the mountain bandits as a rabble, they are not really an army, there are many people, but there is no use, the number of people who can squeeze around the rangers at the same time is always limited, which has nothing to do with the small number of people.

In less than a cup of tea, more than 100 mountain bandits all fell to the ground.

The mountain bandit who had made the meridian mandarin duck lie on the body of his companion, looking up at the sky, his lips moved a few times, and his eyes gradually lost their lustre.

At the mouth of his heart, blood stained his clothes red, and the air was filled with a thick bloody gas, and the iron-beaten man couldn't help but pierce his heart with a sword.

The sword chanted melodiously, and the ranger gently shook the long sword in his hand, and the contaminated blood and water shook off in an instant, and the blade returned to its original light, as if it still had spare strength.

The remaining less than half of the original mountain bandits looked at him tremblingly, with deep horror in their eyes, facing such a superb opponent in swordsmanship, they involuntarily rose a deep sense of powerlessness and despair in their hearts, like an insurmountable mountain, no matter how desperate they were, it was still like hitting a stone with an egg.

The morale of the mountain bandits suddenly fell to the bottomless abyss, and they had no fighting spirit.

"The big boss is dead!"

I don't know who finally couldn't hold back the fear in his heart, and suddenly shouted.

The others could no longer suppress their fear of death, and howled in a hurry.

"Run for your life!"

"Run!"

"The idea is piercing, the wind is tight!"

......

After a moment's effort, only a few faint moans remained on the official road where the corpses were strewn all over the place, and the surviving mountain bandits escaped cleanly.

"Good, that's amazing!"

Steward Chun swallowed hard, he underestimated the skill of that ranger.

can release the bold words of subduing the bandits of Dahuangling, with such swordsmanship, the other party may really be able to do it!

Once the bandits in this mountain are eliminated, it is tantamount to benefiting one party, after the road is cleared, the Fengwolf Road and the Guanhua Road will inevitably come and go more closely, and many goods can be transported to various places more cheaply, and the people can also get benefits.

The ranger put his sword in the sheath, picked up his hat again, dusted off the ashes, put it back on, and then retrieved his mount, turned over on his horse, and continued on the road leisurely, not even taking a second look at the corpses of the bandits, as if to him it was just a trivial matter.

A man and a horse walked more than a dozen steps, suddenly looked back at the location of the caravan, and without saying anything, he disappeared into the misty morning mountain fog without looking back.

"Steward, what are we going to do?"

The leader of the caravan guard reminds the Spring Steward that they are in a dilemma.

The Gengzi caravan had already arrived in the central hinterland of the Great Yellow Ridge, and had walked nearly half the way, and it was quite unwilling to retreat, but it was possible to be caught up in the trouble caused by that ranger when it advanced.

The spring steward never expected that this trip would be so turbulent, and he groaned a little embarrassed.

"You've come here, do you have to go back and go around in circles?"

Compared with provoking those mountain bandits, taking the road back made Li Xiaobai feel more congested.

The spring steward looked at Li Xiaobai and said with a wry smile: "Hehe, keep going!"

Fortunately, he had the foresight to invite this Li Gongzi to accompany him, otherwise he really didn't have the courage to lead the caravan to move forward.

At least this Li Gongzi is not a hard-hearted person who will not be saved when he sees death, which is the greatest luck for everyone in the caravan.

The caravan guards carried the corpses of the bandits to the side of the road, even the dying bandits, no one would try to treat the dying who were struggling to survive, not to mention the fatal injuries of the ineffective medical stones, not to mention the lives of the bandits, who were buried wherever they died.

Master Zhidu, who had always had a low presence in the caravan, stood next to those corpses, holding Buddhist beads in his hands, and kept chanting the mantra of death, hoping that those wicked people would be good people in the next life.

It seems that all along, the Buddhist scriptures that Master Zhi Du has recited for others are the most rebirth mantras.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, the sea of bitterness is boundless, and the shore is back!"

After chanting the mantra of death, Master Zhi Du shook his head, his compassionate heart was not used to seeing these killings, even if it was a mountain bandit.

In his opinion, if these mountain bandits can repent and change their ways, it will be a good result.

Li Xiaobai came behind Master Zhi Du and suddenly said: "Master, the sea of bitterness is boundless, how can there be a shore when you turn back?"

Zhi Du was stunned, recited the Buddha's name again, and said with a wry smile: "The donor has deep wisdom roots, and the poor monk has seen the teaching." ”

Li Xiaobai's opinion of these mountain bandits is just the opposite of him, horizontal and vertical are scum, it is better to die and count the ball, and die early and be born sooner.

Li Xiaobai suddenly had the intention of promoting narrowness, and asked, "Why does the master practice Buddhism?"

Master Zhi Du said with a solemn expression: "Attain Bodhi, great purity, great freedom!"

"Why does the master only cross by himself, but not by others?"

Li Xiaobai raised the corners of his mouth, if people who were familiar with him saw this expression, they would know that this kid was about to start to make a bad move.

The meaning of this sentence seems to be to ridicule Master Zhi Du for just talking and not practicing, and only standing on the side and saying cool words, if he is more polite, he is indifferent and ruthless, which is completely contrary to the great compassion of Buddhism.

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