Chapter Twenty-Five: All Plants and Trees Are Soldiers
The cold rain in autumn and winter has stopped.
The convoy set off from the former capital of the Immortal Celestial Empire.
In autumn, the leaves wither.
Rain, leaves fall.
The wind blows, and the horse's hooves splash lotus flowers in the cement, imprinting footprints.
A blind eye.
On the North Mountain Road, there are North Mountain bandits.
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The mountain road is slightly sloping, and there are no stones.
After entering the North Mountain Road, the traces of the dense forest on both sides are vague, and the road is muddy with rain and cement, and there are no autumn peaches.
The road that Chu Xiu took was another trade route that Zhang Jingyi and they had walked.
Along the way, the Green Dragon Gang of those caravans were like frightened birds.
The wind is loud, and the grass and trees are soldiers.
It seems that he is afraid of another bandits.
But the reality is that he is afraid of something, and at this moment, a loud laugh suddenly came: "Little ones, come out, business is coming!" People are killed, things are left! ”
As soon as the words fell, hundreds of bandits rushed out of the dense forest and surrounded the caravan.
By this time, the people in the caravan were already regretting their deaths.
Knowing this, they wouldn't have continued to come to seek death with Chu Xiu, but now that the money has not been obtained, their lives are almost gone!
But at this moment, Chu Xiu suddenly said to Zhou Jiyu: "Take the fire oil and prepare to light the fire!" ”
When the rain stops, it is much easier to ignite the oil.
The frame of the carriage is also made of wood.
Zhou Jiyu nodded, and directly lifted the carriage with the goods.
I saw that among them was a can of fire oil.
And Zhou Jiyu, at this time, also took out a flint from his arms, which could be ignited at any time.
Chu Xiu pointed to the clay pot and said in a deep voice:
"Ladies and gentlemen, there is such a canister of fire oil on every carriage, you seek wealth and kill your life, but my people from the Blue Dragon Gang will not let anyone slaughter them!
It's a big deal that I'll burn the goods with a fire, and then I'll fight you to the death, and you won't want to get anything!" ”
Those people in the caravan looked at Chu Xiu, and their eyes showed a look of surprise, obviously they didn't expect this little leader to have such a hand.
It's just that what if you run into a hot-tempered bandit and would rather kill them than this thing?
One of the bandits came out with a large knife on his shoulder.
It's Ma Qingming.
Chu Xiu didn't expect Ma Qingming to come in person, he originally thought that Ma Qingming would send a subordinate at most.
Ma Qingming pretended not to know Chu Xiu, he sneered: "It's still tender to play this game with uncle, do you believe it or not, uncle, I'd rather not want these things, but also kill you?" ”
Chu Xiu shook his head and said, "What's the trouble with this? This good man, it's better to do this, you have a competition with me, I lose, let you deal with it. If I win, how about you let us go? ”
Ma Qingming laughed and said, "A powerless boy also wants to do something with me? If you want to die, then I will fulfill you! ”
The members of the other caravans were all frowning, no wonder they were worried, it was true that this second prince had never been famous for his strength in the Blue Dragon Gang.
In the entire Blue Dragon Gang, only the eldest prince is recognized as having a very good martial arts talent, and now he has reached the blood condensation realm.
Chu Xiu dismounted, took out the short knife in his hand, arched his hand at Ma Qingming, and attacked Ma Qingming directly.
Chu Xiu is good at the art of fast knives, and Ma Qingming is not an ordinary bandit, he was born in eight hundred liukou, and his martial arts inheritance is not inferior to the disciples of the sect, but what he is good at is the brave knife in the army.
But now that the two of them are acting, it is naturally impossible to use that kind of knife technique of slamming and killing.
Therefore, they are like ordinary warriors, you fight back and forth.
There are almost no real martial artists among the subordinates of the Blue Dragon Gang, and most of them have only learned some superficial fist and foot kung fu, so in their opinion, the two sides are fighting fiercely.
After fighting dozens of moves, Ma Qingming deliberately released the water, and Chu Xiu directly slashed the big knife in his hand with a knife, and arched his hand and said, "Accept it." ”
Ma Qingming's acting skills are not bad, and a dead leaf falls silently.
He said with a depressed look on his face:
"Okay, okay, let's go, Lao Tzu underestimated the enemy, I didn't expect you little rabbit cub to still have some strength."
The voice fell like a dead leaf.
Everyone in the caravan breathed a sigh of relief.
Just when everyone thought they could go, Chu Xiu said:
"This good man stays!"