On the third floor of the cottage, two tall and thin men stood side by side, one tall and one with very different outfits and equipment from ordinary bandits, watching the battle below. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Behind them was a passage that led back to the top of the col, where there were several buildings that looked like villas, ponds, meadows, and gardens, and it was a paradise on the barren Blade Mountain.

The tall bandit wears a complete set of red leather armor, the outer layer of which is smooth and hard, and can be perceived as a red piece of metal armor.

He held a long sword in his hand, casually against the floor. This long sword is jet-black all over, with some dark red patterns, and it looks very bloodthirsty.

The thin thief was wearing a black cloth coat, only the arm guards and waist were leather armor, this outfit was much more handsome than other ordinary bandits, but it was more than one level worse than the red leather armor next to him.

In his hand were two clawhook weapons, the unhooked claw had three slender claws, each thirty centimeters long, and in addition to the daggers stuck in his belt, at least ten or more.

"Old Five, what do you think?" the tall man asked the thin man next to him.

"What else are you looking at?" replied the thin man, tugging.

"Well, the one with the spear is mine. You can pick the remaining two. After the tall man finished speaking, he lifted the long sword, and he didn't prepare much, so he jumped down from the third floor more than ten meters high.

Bang - the tall man fell from the sky like a red meteorite, smashing into the ground and kicking up a cloud of dust.

After the bandits around saw the people in the dust, they shouted excitedly: "The four leaders are here!

Hearing the call, one or two hundred bandits on the ground looked in the direction of the call, and then a road leading directly to Mo He quickly opened.

The thin man looked at the tall fourth man who was walking towards Mo He step by step, shook his head and muttered in his heart: "I still like to be cool so much, sooner or later I will fall and eat!"

He looked at the second floor on the right, where there was a figure with a hat on his back, covered in a black robe, and holding a double-bladed figure chasing the scattered bandits, those bandits were besieging Mo He on the ground before, and found that someone on the second floor had released cold arrows, and twenty or thirty bandits ran upstairs, but they scattered and fled for their lives before they hit a few times.

The black-robed man was agile, and all the environments around him were better than his help, and the ghostly figure flew on the wall and floor, and even on the shoulders of the bandits, and everywhere he passed, a human head flew up, and it was quite a clean and neat one, and the thin man himself shuddered a little.

The thin man shook his head and said, "I don't kill with my own kind!"

Then the thin man shifted his gaze to Wren, who was running to support Mo He, and a cold-blooded smile appeared in his mouth: "I'll play with you!"

The thin man also jumped down, and when he was on the second floor, he climbed to the second floor like a gecko, and then like a galloping monitor lizard, he rushed all the way along the left side of the second floor, and finally came to the same level as Wren, and took off from the second floor with a leap, and then the whole person lay firmly on the top of a cage below like a frog, and then jumped to Wren, separating him from Mo He.

When the bandits saw the leader pressing the formation, they all cheered excitedly, and they all got out of the way, ready to see the leader clean up these mercenaries who didn't know what to do.

The four leaders of the red armor had also walked up to Mo He, who had already stopped dancing the silver iron spear because the bandits had given up space.

He wielded the silver iron spear for a while, and many fine beads of sweat had already oozed from his head, and his back was already wet with sweat, and the physical strength and strength consumed in real combat were much greater than those consumed during practice.

Mo He looked at the red-armored bandits who walked in front of him, and the cheers of the bandits had stopped.

The distance between the Hongjia Bandit and Mo He was only one meter, because he had no intention of making a move, so Mo He let him get close.

"Hello! I'm the four leaders here, my name is Benjamin, how did you think of demolishing our cottage?" said the four leaders, Benjamin, while stretching out his right hand wearing red armor, intending to shake it with Mo He.

"Hello! I don't have to tell a dying person my name. As for demolishing your cottage, I don't have this idea, I just think it's not good for you to lock people up, and I'll do good deeds to help you release them. Mo He didn't shake hands with the other party, and the expression on his face became solemn.

Mo He seemed to feel the existence of qi at the moment when the other party stretched out his hand, which was that the other party wanted to probe his strength by shaking hands.

This feeling reminded Mo He of his grandfather in his previous life, and this was the feeling when his grandfather was playing games with him by grabbing buns with chopsticks.

Could it be that the opponent is also a person who can do qigong? No! In this world, it should be said that he is fighting spirit, and this guy can be fighting spirit?

"Wow, don't be so impulsive, boy! I can't be polite even if I'm your elder?" Benjamin withdrew his hand, without an embarrassed expression.

Indeed, Benjamin's appearance should be similar to that of the eighth master, and he can indeed call himself Mo He's elder, but Mo He didn't plan to apologize, and it seemed irruly to be polite to a thief.

"No more nonsense! I'm in a hurry. Mo He calmed down, he was ready to fight at any time, and now the longer this situation drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for him, and the eighth master is still waiting for them to go back.

"Looks like friends can't be made!" Benjamin smiled and shook his head, turning around and walking back, pulling some distance, intending to have a fair fight with Mo He.

After Benjamin stood in his position, he turned to face Mo He again, and the smile on his face had long since disappeared, and his face was replaced by a serious expression.

He flicked his sword a few times and assumed a fighting stance.

Mo He also spun the silver iron spear and put on a posture that could be attacked and defended to meet the battle.

Seeing that Benjamin was still standing firmly in place, it seemed that he wanted Mo He to take the initiative to attack him, and Mo He, who was racing against time, was not polite, and strode over with a silver iron gun, and when he came to Benjamin, two or three meters in front of him, luck pulled out the gun like a stick and shot directly at the opponent's head.

Benjamin's sword moved, easily catching his head before the gun arrived.

Mo He's luck blow was easily blocked, but the attack did not stop, and then the distance that rebounded back with a swing, the spear head let go of the long sword, and with a flick of the spear head attacked Benjamin's head and face in a very small range.

The long sword firmly held the spear head at the moment when it was about to attack, and the action was very simple and fast.

Mo He twisted his waist back, the barrel of the gun formed a circle on the side of his body, opened the distance to make a posture of turning back and riding the horse, and stabbed Benjamin with a thunderous blow.

It is the trick used when dealing with the Demon Wolf Pig in the swamp.

Benjamin's expression showed a hint of surprise, and he took a step back so that the tip of the gun could not touch him, and then swung the barrel of the gun away with a sword.

Mo He was not surprised by this miss, and after simply pulling away the distance, he stabbed three more shots in a row, each of which was a direct attack on the opponent's vital point.

But they were easily resolved by the other party.

After more than ten attacks in a row, Benjamin did not move his position except for only one step back.

Mo He stopped attacking, and while changing the posture of the spear, he took Benjamin as the center, looking for the other party's flaws in a circle.

"Okay! Your strength is roughly clear! You can compete with Lao Wu, but when you meet me, you can only admit defeat!"

Benjamin opened his mouth to speak to Mo He, who was walking around him, he didn't follow Mo He's change of position and turned his body to defend, allowing Mo He to travel around him 360 degrees.

Suddenly, the dark red lines on Benjamin's long sword lit up, and Benjamin's body moved.

Like a red lion, he flew in front of Mo He violently, and the long sword with red light swung from the bottom to the top to slash at Mo He's chest.

Mo He used the barrel of his gun to resist the attack, but the whole person felt as if he had been hit by a big hammer, and he was shocked back two steps.

The red lion rushed past Mo He, and then quickly turned back, and slashed at Mo He's back with another sword, Mo He put the gun back to resist the attack from behind.

Before he could stand in his position, he was attacked behind him, and Mo He's whole person was slashed forward by a sword, and when he landed, the corners of his mouth were already oozing blood.

Mo He hurriedly rolled up from the ground, and found that Benjamin did not continue to attack, but stood in the position where he had attacked Mo He just now, looking at Mo He who had climbed up, his eyes were full of murderous energy.

"It's so strong, the strength and speed are above me!" Mo He began to beat the drum in his heart.

"I won't stop you, but your companion won't be able to escape. Benjamin saw that Mo He was hesitating and did not attack, so he spoke out with contempt.

Mo He ignored the other party's sarcastic words, he was thinking about how to deal with the enemy in front of him at this time.

This is the second powerful opponent he met in his previous life and this life, the first is his grandfather, but his grandfather will not kill him, this will be in front of him.

If you don't use all your strength to fight him, Mo He can think of only one end for himself, and that is - death.

"No! It's not enough to use all your strength, you also have the consciousness to fight for your life!" Mo He denied the idea of just fighting with all his strength, his eyes were shining, Benjamin also noticed it, and he didn't say anything more to stimulate him, but showed an excited look on his face.

Mo He stood up, his whole person's demeanor and state changed, he still cared about the sneak attack of the surrounding bandits in the previous attack, and he also cared about Ren's situation, the situation of the eighth master, and the situation of Sha Anna, and he was still delusional about being able to defeat the enemy and retreat.

Now he forgot all about it for the time being, and there was only one thing to do in front of him, to take down the man in front of him, and to knock down Benjamin, who was wearing red armor and holding a long sword glowing with blood.

"Very good! Listen to me! Whoever dares to meddle in a while, I will definitely be the first to kill him!" Benjamin said loudly to the surrounding bandits, and the murderous aura around him became even stronger than before, and the surrounding bandits were so frightened by this momentum that they retreated to the back of the cage and watched the battle from a distance.