This crossbowman was still holding a wooden light crossbow in his hand, he didn't expect that the crossbow arrow he shot would be shocked by Han Fei's roar, and what was even more terrifying was that the second crossbow arrow had not been wound yet, and Han Fei killed it!

The golden sword flashed, and with a "flutter", the crossbowman came and the light crossbow in his hand was directly split in half by the invincible armor-piercing fighting qi, and the red, red, green, and green internal organs mixed with blood and water suddenly flowed to the ground!

The other crossbowman who participated in the interception was so frightened that he didn't care about firing any more crossbow arrows at Han Fei, so he jumped up from the grass where he was hiding and turned around and ran, even throwing away the light crossbow in his hand.

It's just that his escape speed was compared to Han Fei's Floating Light Shadow Light Skill, it was simply a day by earth, and in the blink of an eye, Han Fei swept behind him like lightning.

The sword flashed, and a human head rose into the sky!

Now Han Fei has been promoted to the realm of the fourth heaven of the Xuanmen Life and Death Technique, the essence of the Yuan Shen is abundant, the innate true qi is several times stronger than before, and the speed of light power that completely relies on the true qi to run is naturally greatly improved, and even the attack is more accurate.

He shuttled back and forth through the woods like a legendary dark phantom that killed people in the invisible, and every flash of sword light was inevitably accompanied by the death of a bandit, and the screams of dying came and went.

It was only a moment of effort, and not a single bow and arrow from the woods on the side of the mountain road shot at the convoy, and those bandit archers either died tragically under Han Fei's sword, or they scattered and fled, where could they care about attacking others.

The mercenaries, who were suppressed in the convoy by the rain of arrows, were immediately in good spirits, and it was much easier to deal with the attack from one side, so they took the opportunity to take out their crossbows from the carriage that accompanied them, and immediately launched a counterattack.

Of course, the bandit group would not let Han Fei slaughter the archers on his side, and with an angry roar, the three warriors gave up the siege and the mercenaries turned to Han Fei and rushed towards him.

Han Fei, who was killing the surname, did not dodge and greeted him, and with a wave of his heavy sword, he sent out a flame dragon break, and the fire dragon composed of flame fighting qi roared and attacked the opponent!

The three bandit warriors were shocked, they didn't expect Han Fei's strength to be so strong, as soon as he struck out, it was a high-level fighting skill, and the samurai of the heavy sword couldn't dodge, and was hit head-on by the fire dragon!

"Ahh

He let out a terrible scream, and the whole person was burned to char in an instant by the bursting flames, and died a terrible death.

Although the other two warriors were lucky enough to dodge the Yan Dragon's attack, they were already terrified, and turned to flee desperately in different directions.

The vast majority of these samurai who have become bandits are wandering adventurers, they generally have a very low military rank, and many of them can only have one or two fighting skills, but they are not willing to work hard to find a position in the mercenary group, so they gang up with the idea of making a ticket to rob caravans and passers-by.

These thieves are the most hated by small caravans and ordinary people, and they are ruthless and do anything evil for money. In order not to be wanted, after the looting is completed, there is often no room to live, and the means are extremely cruel, although various countries have spent a lot of effort to encircle and suppress them, but the bandits always appear one after another, and they cannot be eliminated.

However, the nature of the rabble determined that these bandits, who were just ordinary goods, could not have strict discipline and perfect organization, and once they encountered a strong enemy like Han Fei, fleeing for their lives was their first choice.

It's just that if they want to escape, it depends on whether Han Fei agrees or not, the more people kill, the stronger the killing intent, Han Fei, who has been stuffy in the carriage for three or four days, rarely encounters such an opportunity to come out and relax his muscles, how can he easily let go of these scum who have no conscience at all.

Like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, Han Fei jumped up in the air and caught up with a fleeing warrior, the heavy sword carried the whistling wind and fell straight down, slashing it from behind, and then bounced up again to catch up with another warrior, only to cut off the head with a sword!

Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for a thousand miles! At this moment, Han Fei seemed to have returned to the troubled times of his previous life, fighting swords, singing, laughing, and destroying the enemy, with me invincible!

The situation of the battle was completely reversed in a very short period of time, Han Fei, who had descended from the sky, killed more than a dozen bandits in one go, including three samurai, and the rest of the people immediately dispersed in a hurry when they saw that the situation was not good, relying on their familiarity with the surrounding terrain to quickly disappear into the dense jungle.

Han Fei didn't start a pursuit, he had already killed enough, and the killing intent could increase his combat power, but if he didn't control it, he would only make himself crazy.

"Han Fei, you're amazing!" a voice came from behind him, with irrepressible surprise in his voice.

Han Fei turned around and frowned, "Why are you injured?"

The person who spoke was none other than Yun Yang, who was carrying a blood-stained sword, and a featherless crossbow arrow was stuck in his left shoulder, and the red blood flowed from the wound.

"Accidentally..."Yun Yang said with a wry smile, like Han Fei, he was intercepted by a bandit crossbowman when he rushed into the woods, and was shot due to his lack of experience in battle, although he also killed the crossbowman next, but for a samurai, it was more or less a shame.

In fact, the samurai below the fourth rank could not be able to win all battles against ordinary warriors and archers, and without the protection of vindictive armor, those sharp weapons could also pose a serious threat to the samurai.

It's just that compared to Han Fei, Yun Yang's performance is not half a star, which inevitably makes him very disappointed: "I remember that you seem to be a second-order martial artist, why do you seem to be stronger than a third-order martial artist?"

Yun Yang had seen Han Fei send out a Flame Dragon Break to kill one of the opposing party's warriors, such a powerful fighting skill was not like a second-order martial artist could unleash, but since Han Fei was not wearing a martial rank badge, he was just guessing.

"I'm a third-order now!" Han Fei walked up to his side and said, "Don't move, I'll help you pull out the crossbow arrows." ”

"Third Order..."The conjecture in his heart was confirmed, but Yun Yang was speechless, in terms of age, Han Fei was still one year younger than him, but in terms of martial arts, he was two orders inferior to Han Fei.

Han Fei pulled out the dagger he was carrying and picked up the clothes on Yun Yang's shoulder, skillfully cut a cut in his wound, and then carefully pulled out the arrow, applying the wound medicine while a large amount of blood gushed out: "Press it yourself, wait a minute, it'll be fine, there is no spirit mage here, bear with it for the time being." ”

"Thank you!" Yun Yang said gratefully, looking at Han Fei's eyes with more and more admiration.

At this time, the battle was all over, and the mercenaries were cleaning the battlefield, and it was a mercy to make up for the sword when they saw the bandits who were not dead.

To Han Fei's surprise, he saw Sterling in a corner of the woods, the handsome blonde boy was holding on to a tree and spitting, and a mercenary next to him patted Sterling on the shoulder and sneered good-naturedly: "The first time to kill someone, hehe, it's okay, this kind of thing is like sleeping with a girl, the first time you will be nervous, the second time you will enjoy it!"

Sterling vomited even more, but his ability to lift his sword and kill people was also beyond Han Fei's expectations.

When Han Fei and the others returned to their carriages, the leaders of the two caravans and the captain of the mercenary team hurried over, and they came together to thank Han Fei.

When the battle just broke out, the leaders of the two caravans were all so frightened that they shrank under the car and didn't dare to come out, and it was not clear how to turn the corner, but it was only after listening to the words of the captain of the mercenary team that they knew that it was Han Fei and the others who came to help, and it was normal for people to come and thank them.

"You're welcome, we're all together, we're samurai, so of course we'll have to take action when we encounter bandits. Han Fei smiled.

He was most grateful to the captain of the mercenary team, if it wasn't for Han Fei's timely action, he couldn't have lost only three of his subordinates, you must know that the number of bandits is definitely above the mercenaries, plus it was a sneak attack, he really escaped.

"My men are cleaning up, and I'll send you all the loot later. The mercenary captain said very respectfully.

Even if it is a bandit, there is always a little oil and water on their bodies to scrape, and this is the purpose of the mercenaries to clean up the battlefield, but how could Han Fei look at those tattered pieces: "No need, you guys hurry up and clean up, hurry up." ”

Han Fei's tone had a hint of a superior in his tone, but the mercenary captain did not feel the slightest discomfort, but was secretly happy.

The leaders of the two caravans each gave Han Fei and the others a famous thorn, saying that in the future, if they could spend in Sain's business, they could enjoy discounts.

The function of the name thorn is similar to that of Han Fei's business card in his previous life, except that it is made of a thin silver plate, engraved with the emblem of the business name and the name of the principal, and it is very beautifully made, and it is by no means something that anyone will give away.

"It's really stingy, we saved their caravan, so we gave two famous thorns, if it were me, at least take a few hundred gold coins out, right?" After the three of them left, Yun Yang said with some dissatisfaction.

"A few hundred gold coins?" Playing with the famous thorn in his hand, Han Fei smiled and said, "They have worked hard for this trip, and the money they finally earned may not be a few hundred gold coins!"

These small caravans can not do much trade, let alone the strength to deal in lucrative goods, plus the cost of hiring mercenaries, taking the risk of hard work back and forth can have a few hundred gold coins to earn is definitely a big profit.

It wasn't long before the potholes on the road ahead were filled in and the convoy, which had just been attacked, continued on its way, with frightened travelers whispering about what they believed would be a memory they would never forget.

On the fifth day after leaving Xishui City, the convoy drove out of the mountains and into the golden plain where the royal capital of Sein was located.

(To be continued)