Jiang Wuji's words undoubtedly angered this group of horse bandits, but for Jiang Wuji, dealing with these horse bandits didn't even require him to do anything.

With the order of the leader of the horse bandits, the five horse bandits armed with steel knives immediately pounced, and their mouths let out a savage roar, as if they had not evolved well.

"Cao Li!"

"Don't worry, little Daoist, leave it to me!"

Cao Li's feet were violently forced, and the whole person rose from the ground, and the iron buckle on the seven-ring knife smacked, and a horse bandit was cut off between the thunders, and blood was splashed on the spot!

“……”

“……”

The picture seemed to stand still, and it wasn't until the blood spurted that the bandits reacted.

"Martial arts, martial arts, martial arts!"

"He's a martial artist! Takeo!! ”

The people were frightened and timid.

"Hey, grandpa is still an eight-rank martial artist." Cao Li sneered, picked up the seven-ring knife in his hand, and picked up another head.

When the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the blood flows like a river.

Cao Li's fighting style looked at Jiang Wuji's eyelids, although he was also very bloody when he fought, but as a bystander, he still couldn't help but comment: Cao Li is really fierce, like a villain.

And Cao Li, as a martial artist born in a small county, although he is already an eight-rank martial artist, he still uses basic sword techniques, and there are no martial arts techniques or moves that can be called out.

Therefore, Cao Li's fighting style of opening and closing can play a great deterrent in the case of crushing strength, but once he encounters a difficult opponent, he will be very passive.

Fortunately, these are ordinary horse bandits, and they are not a threat to Cao Li, who is already eighth-grade.

In the blink of an eye, the five horse bandits who rushed up were all slaughtered, and the scene was a mess, and the pungent smell of blood mixed with the night began to fill the air.

"You miscellaneous people, you don't put a bright spot in your moves, who is not good to provoke, to provoke Uncle Ben?"

Cao Li shook off the dirty blood on the knife, pointed at the iron-faced horse bandit leader and said, "Uncle Ben will do the right thing for heaven today and send you miscellaneous pieces to hell!" ”

The words fell, and Cao Li, who was already on the top, rushed out again, and the blood of the eight-rank martial artist completely exploded at this moment.

"Fuck! Above! It's all for Lao Tzu! ”

The leader of the horse bandits roared with red eyes, and when the other horse bandits rushed towards Cao Li, he pulled the reins and rushed straight towards Jiang Wuji!

Is this treating me like a soft persimmon? Jiang Wujian couldn't help but want to laugh.

But think about it, it's already very good for a passer-by like them to have an eight-rank martial artist as a guard, who would have thought that the eight-rank martial artist is the weakest of the three of them?

"Kill my brother, take your life!"

The leader of the horse bandits roared, his feet borrowed from the horse's back, and his fat body took off like this! The mottled steel knife in his hand came towards Jiang Wuji's head and face!

Jiupin Wufu...... Jiang Wujian estimated the strength of the horse bandit leader, and then flipped his wrist and flicked out a copper plate from the copper coin sword with his fingers.

Under Qi Yuan's wrapping, this copper plate was no less powerful than a bullet, and it passed through the shoulder of the horse bandit leader with a whoosh.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Wujian used the ability of the five ghosts to control the copper plate to cross an arc in mid-air and sweep towards the back of the horse bandit leader's head.

"Refining?!"

At this moment, the leader of the horse bandits also reacted, and hurriedly drew his knife and turned around to block the inconspicuous copper plate.

It's just that he still underestimated the power of the copper plate, and Xiaoshan's body was directly knocked out, and the steel knife in his hand was also broken in response!

And just like that, Cao Li has already killed more than a dozen horse bandits like chopping melons and vegetables.

This is completely a crushing game, in Jiang Wuji's eyes, these horse bandits are similar to experienced monsters.

It's not even as good as an experience monster......

But I don't know why, although this horse bandit leader only has nine grades, and his blood and qi are not as strong as Cao Li's, he seems to be more refined than Cao Li, an eight-rank martial artist......

Maybe it has something to do with the root bone talent or something. Jiang Wujian didn't think about it, and was about to deal with the leader of the horse bandits, but at this moment, the other party knelt on the ground with a puff, and several people kowtowed decisively!

"Heroes spare their lives! What a man spares his life! ”

"There is a well-dressed mound in this mountain, as long as the hero lets me go, the treasures in the mound are all yours!"

The leader of the horse bandits begged for mercy very simply, and told him the greatest dependence on his life in the fastest time.

The copper plate, which was still stained with blood, hovered less than an inch from the center of his eyebrows at this time, but if he hesitated for the slightest, this copper plate had already penetrated his heavenly spirit cover.

"Clothed mounds?" Jiang Wujian frowned, a little unfamiliar with this word.

At this time, Cao Li, who also stopped, said: "The tomb that replaces the body of the deceased with clothing items is called a clothing mound, generally speaking, the owner of the clothing mound is either rich or expensive during his lifetime, and a clothing mound will be set up after death to commemorate it, and the real body is buried elsewhere to avoid being disturbed by future generations." ”

"However, most of the clothes and mounds are longevity tombs, and the owner built the longevity tomb when he was still alive in order to change the feng shui, and buried the clothes and nails he wore in the tomb, but even if it is a high-ranking official or a wealthy businessman, he generally does not bury gold, silver and jade in the longevity tomb."

"How do you know that?" Jiang Wujian asked.

Cao Li scratched his head embarrassedly, and responded: "I thought about fighting with my brother before, but then I was afraid that I would encounter unclean things, so I didn't do it, hehe......"

Jiang Wuji nodded and said, "So according to what you mean, there is nothing valuable in this clothed mound?" ”

Without waiting for Cao Li to speak, the horse bandit leader cried and shouted: "No, it's not! There's something good in that mound of clothes, there really is! ”

Jiang Wujian looked at the horse bandit leader expressionlessly and did not speak.

And for the horse bandit leader, the pressure brought by Jiang Wuji's silence was the greatest.

The leader of the horse bandits swallowed his saliva vigorously and said: "That, that's a martial artist, a martial artist's clothed mound, no, it should be a Taoist cultivator, a Taoist cultivator who alchemy!" It was only when I found an elixir in the mound that I became a Jiupin martial artist. ”

Pills? This is the reason why his ninth-grade blood is more refined than Cao Li's eighth-pin?

Jiang Wuji's face was still silent, but his heart had already moved his mind.

One pill can make a nine-rank martial artist, what pill? Could it be that it's a blood pill again?

Sensing the change in Jiang Wuji's complexion, the leader of the horse bandits hurriedly continued: "There is a tomb beast in this tomb, it is very fierce, there must be a treasure in the tomb beast's clothed tomb!" Absolutely! I'm vouching for my life, really! ”

Jiang Wuji looked at Cao Li, who muttered: "If there is a tomb beast, then there should really be some treasures in the tomb, but the tomb beasts are generally very ......."

"Yes, it's an evil sect! But the town tomb beast is certainly no match for the two heroes! ”

"As long as the tomb beast in that town is solved, the treasures in the mound are all the two masters!"

The bandit leader spat on it, for he knew that once the young man in the carriage lost interest in the well-dressed mound, he would have no value.

Judging from the other party's means of killing people without blinking, once he loses his value, there must be only one end! Die!

Just when Jiang Wujian was hesitating whether to get off this well-dressed mound, a heart palpitation suddenly appeared.

The small-footed female corpse actually moved at this time.

Jiang Wuxi touched the red hijab in the placket, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

"What? Do you want to go? ”