Chapter 10: Blood Bandits
Cultivating to the level 3 apprentice spirit master, Nameless knew that he was very satisfied with this, and on this day he continued to walk on his journey to find fierce beasts and spirit beasts.
And less than a hundred miles away from the nameless, there are two waves of people facing each other.
Two waves of people, one is a group of burly men, there are about a dozen, the first three people are riding tall horses, and the back of nearly ten people are three or four people pulling a carriage, and there is a flag hanging on the carriage - Three Tiger Dart Bureau!
This is obviously a group of dart game people walking with a group of guards!
Confronting this group of people from the Three Tiger Dart Bureau are dozens of ** ruffian-looking guys, these dozens of people are all arrogant and abnormal, although they are basically not as tall and burly as the people of the Three Tiger Dart Bureau, but they are all armed with knives and guns, and they look like Lao Tzu is a robber, but they don't engrave the word robber on their faces.
At this time, a person from the bandit faction walked out, this is a short and sturdy middle-aged man, holding a large golden knife more than one meter long, the golden knife pointed at the people of the Three Tigers Dart Bureau, and said arrogantly: "Hey, who among you is in charge, and the people who saw our blood bandits still didn't obediently stay to buy road money?"
Among the three people led by the Three Tigers Dart Bureau, a middle-aged man said angrily: "Blood bandits, what kind of woolen things, Lao Tzu has never heard of it, if you want to buy road money, you can, you have the ability to rob it! Lao Tzu Hu Zhijian has not been afraid." ”
"Hahahaha......"
Hearing Hu Zhijian's words, the group of robbers seemed to have heard some joke, and they laughed out loud, and one of them even sneered: "In this dart game near Wu'an City, they haven't even heard of the name of our blood bandits, and it seems that it is also a newly established dart game." ”
"Haha, that's why this new dart game has such a big courage. ”
"It's just right, Lao Tzu hasn't made a move for a month or two, those what kind of majestic dart bureaus, the world's major dart bureaus are all soft egg things, as soon as I heard that we were blood bandits, I was directly scared to pee, and obediently handed over the money to buy the road, it's so boring, what is this Three Tiger Dart Bureau, just enough to make me addicted, you don't want to rob me!"
......
The robber spoke, and at the same time he looked eager to try.
And the hearts of the people of the Three Tigers Dart Bureau are sinking, they really haven't heard of the blood bandits, but the Mighty Dart Bureau, the World Dart Bureau, these two are among the best old dart games in the entire martial arts, and they can't be more familiar.
Listening to the meaning of this group of robbers, these two dart games have suffered losses under the hands of blood bandits, which makes them have to be afraid, after all, they are just a newly established dart game, but they are not the opponents of the two old dart games in terms of force or other aspects.
However, it is said that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, after all, the Three Tiger Dart Bureau has never seen the power of the blood bandits, and it is impossible to scare them if they want to scare them just by the words of those few people in the blood bandits.
Sure enough, the other leader in the Three Tigers Dart Game was another person: "Hmph, I haven't heard of any blood bandits, who knows if it's bragging, I'm afraid that he will be a bird, give it to me." ”
"That is, who knows if these people are bragging and hacking him to death. Hu Zhijian held the Daguan knife and took the lead in attacking on horseback.
Those people in the Three Tigers Dart Bureau are also mixed with the rivers and lakes, and what they earn is the money in the sword and sword, everyone is ready to give their lives at any time, they are all bloody, and Hu Zhijian's attitude of taking the lead in attacking is motivated, all of them are enthusiastic and draw their knives, and those who take swords are going to strike first!
The laughter on the side of the blood bandit stopped, and the fierce middle-aged man with the golden knife said coldly: "I don't know whether to live or die, the brothers will give it to Lao Tzu, and beat them into a three-insect dart game!" At the same time, he rushed up like a gust of wind, taking the lead!
"Fight into a three-bug dart game!"
"Fight into a three-bug dart game!"
"Fight into a three-bug dart game!"
......
The blood bandits also rushed forward without fear, shouting slogans in their mouths, their eyes full of excitement and blood.
Hu Zhijian rode a high-headed horse under his crotch, but it did not affect the movements in his hands, but also increased his charging momentum, and the cumbersome Daguan knife played in his hands.
Daguan knife with a cold cold light swept towards the elite middle-aged, the elite middle-aged did not dare to block hard, the person who played the Daguan knife was stronger than ordinary people, coupled with the charging momentum brought out by the horse under his crotch, at this time, if he fought hard, I am afraid that he would be knocked out by it.
I saw a sturdy middle-aged lazy donkey rolling, avoiding the edge of the Daguan knife, and the golden knife in his hand cut off the front leg of the tall horse.
"Boom~!"
The horse under Hu Zhijian's crotch screamed, his two forelimbs were cut off, and Hu Zhijian fell away with him.
And Hu Zhijian's reaction is also sensitive, when he dodged in the middle age, he had already noticed that something was wrong, and he had already prepared, when the horse under the crotch fell, the Daguan knife "bell" smashed under the ground, slightly fell into a part, and held the Daguan knife tightly to prevent it from being thrown out.
"Whoosh~!"
The golden light flashed, but it was a knife from the elite middle-aged man, Hu Zhijian rotated his body with the Daguan knife as the fulcrum, dodged the knife, and instead kicked at the elite middle-aged man with the help of the power of rotation.
The sturdy middle-aged man raised his knife to block it, and slashed away with the golden knife in his hand......
"Qiang Qiang ......!"
The golden knife and the Guan knife slashed together, and they exchanged more than a dozen times in a moment, during which the knives flashed, sparks splashed everywhere, and the sound of iron weapons colliding was continuous.
When Hu Zhijian and the elite middle-aged attacked, the Three Tigers and the rest of the Blood Bandits also began to fight.
The people in the Three Tigers Dart Game are all tall and burly, and at first glance they are like the top two, all of them have martial arts in hand, and their strength is not weak.
On the blood bandit side, there is no neat figure, some are tall and some are short, some are fat and some are thin, but they are also all earning the tip of the knife, and they also have a bit of force in their hands, even if they are not as good as the people of the Three Tigers Dart Bureau, but now they are fighting in groups, and the people of the Blood Bandits are two or three times more than the Three Tigers and Darts Bureau.
Therefore, at the beginning, the two sides were still evenly matched, but as time passed, the martial arts of the people of the Three Tigers Dart Bureau were not much higher than those of the blood bandits, and their physical strength was greatly consumed under the siege, and they gradually fell into disadvantage.
Hu Zhijian is even worse like this, his martial arts and elite middle-aged are already between the best, and no one can help anyone.
But the elite middle-aged man didn't pay attention to any fairness or not, he directly called another blood bandit, and the two besieged him, making Hu Zhijian begin to fall into disadvantage.
At this time, Hu Zhijian was sweeping away another besieging blood bandit with a knife, but he was found by the elite middle-aged man, only to see the essence of the middle-aged man flashing in his eyes, revealing a trace of blood, and raised his knife to cut at Hu Zhijian's neck.
Hu Zhijian had exhausted his old strength at this time, and his new strength had not yet been born, so he had no ability to resist this knife.
The knife light Huo Huo, seeing that this knife was about to be cut on Hu Zhijian's neck, the fierce middle-aged man was already happy, and when the knife light fell, he was beheaded, and Hu Zhijian would have no chance of survival.
"Stop!"
At this moment, a sudden shout sounded in everyone's ears like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and then there was a "bang", and the fierce middle-aged man who raised his knife and was about to slash at Hu Zhijian's neck flew out of the air and fell to the ground a few meters away.
And a young man appeared in front of Hu Zhijian!