The autumn sun in the afternoon is still hot, because of the two rains a few days ago, and the fierce and fierce people in the mountains There are few passers-by, and there are a lot of belated autumn buds on the official road.

In the thick thorn bushes on the side, six pairs of eyes poked out, staring intently at the end of the road.

Xin Zhuo finally decided to go down the mountain to rob, not only to put out the fire in Menghu Village, but more importantly, Fulong Village was about to run out of food again, and in his heart, he still had some inexplicable impulses and small interests in the craft of robbery.

I watched too many TV series in my previous life, often bringing in the side of justice, looking at the robberies of the vulgar bandits from the perspective of the hero and heroine, but now I have changed my perspective, and the experience is very novel.

"It can be determined that there is no fast fishing around, and the government thinks that we don't have the courage to go down the mountain."

With a professional eye, Bai Jian scanned a circle of trees and reeds in all directions before making a judgment.

"Our big boss is a little fierce, and it's not enough to leave a small part of the catch, the government is a broken jar." Huang Dagui analyzed as a matter of course.

"This is because there are few people in our village, the harm is small, and the nearby mountain roads are under martial law, and few people pass by, so of course the government will not care. I'm not afraid to hit you, this time down the mountain is likely to not meet a passerby. ”

Cui Ying'er changed into a tight outfit, her wrapped figure was convex and concave, and she had a very recognizable fox eyes and cold face, which gave her a unique taste.

"Sister Ying'er, don't spoil the fun." Han Qiniang's bright peach blossom eyes blinked, "If there are no passers-by, wouldn't we have waited in vain, we can't put out the fire in Menghu Village, will it be difficult to attack Fufeng City?" What do you think of the big boss? ”

"Sit and watch."

Xin Zhuo's eyes were sour, and he simply sat in the shade on the side, "Of course, it's best to be able to put out the fire, let's talk about it if we can't save it, we just do it with the greatest sincerity." ”

In fact, if the government is bent on exterminating the Tiger Village, it may not care about the small fights on its side, unless it does something big.

After thinking about it, he asked curiously: "By the way, if we rob, how should we fight?" Rush up and slash, or shout to scare them? ”

Xin Zhuo was full of curiosity about this, if it was all bloody slaughter, what was the difference between it and Tiger Village?

"Big boss, ask me even if it's the right person." Huang Dagui moved his buttocks and shook his head arrogantly, "This robbery, it's a big knowledge, it's divided into three dozen and three don't fight, one coax, two shocks and three sweeps." ”

"Oh? Tell me more about it. "Xin Zhuo is interested.

"These three dozen are those with few guards, those with bulging backpacks, and carriages; If you don't fight the three times, you don't fight the messengers, the messengers have no money to spare, and they pass on important documents of the government, and if they rob them, they are easy to be reported by the government, which is boring. Two don't fight, it's a familiar dart game, and the dart general greets in advance, gives gifts, and then robs, which is not close to people. Three don't fight...... It can't be beaten.

Coaxing, the strength of the two sides is equal, coaxing, leaving some property, so as not to use knives and guns; The second earthquake killed a few people who dared to resist, suppressed them, and left a large amount of money; Three sweeps, it is the other party who stubbornly resists, and if we hurt people, then we will not die, and we will ask for money and people. ”

"What a bandit culture, taught!"

Xin Zhuo arched his hand.

Huang Dagui laughed, and was about to be modest, and by the way, he bragged about his glorious achievements, when he heard Han Jiulang in the grass in front of him shout: "Big boss, come to the fat sheep!"

"Sheep" is the mouth of the bandits to the robbed, and "fat sheep" means that the person who comes is very fat.

Xin Zhuo hurriedly looked out through the grass, only to see a black dot slowly coming at the end of the official road with his back to the sun.

Looming is a carriage, six horsemen, and a coachman, the interior of which is unknown.

The carriage is a two-horse, two-wheeled, silver-roofed, and red-ni curtain carriage; The cavalry guard is a man in a strong suit with a tall head and a straight waist.

This kind of battle is generally rich people, or the top rich, and just six horses and one cart are sky-high.

"It's really fat, there's a head! The second master's guess is wrong, hahaha......" Huang Dagui and Bai Jian let out a bloody strange laugh.

"Don't be in a hurry to rejoice!" Cui Ying'er pressed the hilt of the knife with her right hand and said coldly: "Let's take a look at the strength of the six knights first, the province lost his life in vain."

"Then we'll see."

The thieves gathered their breath and stared, lying prone in the grass, their eyes looking straight at each other.

"Da Da Da ......"

The convoy approached slowly, the hooves of the horses and the wheels of the carts made a rhythmic sound of stomping on the ground, and the six knights on the horse looked at them like torches, but their expressions were extremely relaxed, and they were not half wary of approaching the foot of the thief's village.

The groom who was driving the car even fell asleep with his eyes slightly narrowed.

"You can do it, six guards, four Wupin, two Jiupin, two Jiupin, two Jiupin and me and Qi Niang, you can deal with the rest, and the big boss will help the formation!"

Cui Ying'er, who was the calmest, did not consult the opinions of the big bosses, and gave orders in an orderly manner.

"Kill!"

The five of them kicked through the bushes, brandished their weapons, and swooped down.

Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, but he was so energetic that he also followed with a notched Yanling knife.

"I opened this mountain, and I planted this tree. If you want to cross this road, leave the money to buy the road. Dare to say no words, step forward and rub your head. Die in the wilderness, don't care about burying ......"

Huang Dagui rushed to the front, already tall, with a full beard and wielding a simple knife, which was quite intimidating to the demeanor of the king of the mountain.

"Pull your head, oh roar......" Bai Jianxian and Han Jiulang waved their swords and swords, followed by a blind roar.

This damn robbery scene, although the lines are a little dirty, but it's so exciting.

Xin Zhuo's face couldn't help but flush, his heart fluctuated, and then he doubted his temperament, why was he excited? Could it be that he was born to be a bad person?

"Sigh the law ......"

The convoy came to a halt, the horses neighed, and the six horsemen looked at each other, frowned, and then, without saying a word, drew the knife at their waists, and swooped down.

They are all well-trained connoisseurs.

"Kill!"

"Ping Pong ......"

Two waves of people, one step at a time, were strangled in one place in an instant.

Cui Ying'er and the five of them thought that they had been trained by their grandfather before his death, and they were very skilled in fighting, except for being attacked by the cavalry at the beginning, they were chaotic for a while, and they quickly stabilized their positions.

Cui Ying'er and Han Qiniang each faced a Jiupin cavalry guard, Huang Dagui was besieged by the two because of the hatred of the trumpet, and Bai Jianxi and Han Jiulang faced each other.

So, Xin Zhuo was left alone.

He was standing in front of the carriage at the moment, carrying a notched knife, and his heart was confused. Just do it?

It's kind of inexplicably embarrassing.

At this moment, the sleepy groom opened his eyes, raised his head, sparse beard, wolf-like eyes, but the corners of his mouth still had a sneering smile, his body from a lazy state, instantly became tense, the true qi was agitated, the clothes were windless and automatic, and the whole person was like a hungry wolf who chose people to eat.

There is also a hidden master, and sure enough, the groom will not be too simple!

Although this horseman did not make a move, his blood and qi had already emerged, and he was condensed and truthful, and he was three points stronger than Li Qing and Chai Donghu.

It should be the seventh grade!

Xin Zhuo set a standard, which made him secretly glad that the second seventh grade could barely deal with it, right? If Mafu is a master of three or four grades, he can directly sprinkle flowers in the finale.

"Rub the bait thief, delay time!"

The groom's voice was hoarse and ugly, as if he was cursing, but his natural ruthless eyes were as plain as water, glanced at everyone, and finally landed on Cui Ying'er and Han Qiniang.

That's right! He ignored Xinzhuo.

An ignorant and ignorant Bai Ding descendant is really not interested.

At this time, he suddenly got up, the carriage did not shake at all, and his body was like an arrow from the string, pounced on Cui Ying'er, who was a little closer, and he didn't know when there was a sword with a cold light in his hand, and he pulled the sword flower lightly.

"Crystal Spirit" A piercing sword roar, the air around the sword twisted, and a hidden sword shadow surged everywhere.

This skill of "true qi condensation and sword qi release" is due to the lack of knowledge of Xin Zhuo and the thieves, otherwise I am afraid that I will be scared.

It's just that Mrs. Ma was still in mid-air, and suddenly became vigilant, only to feel a flash of knife light facing the sunset and slashing at her waist.

He turned his head sharply, and saw the crooked and ugly knife of the white young man, and he couldn't help but chuckle, disappreciated, and continued to attack Cui Ying'er.

"Poof, poof, poof—"

The back waist was stabbed three times, and half of the stomach was almost cut.

Severe pain struck, and he couldn't help but be in mid-air, forcibly twisted his body, and fell to the ground, "Oooo

Only then did he look at Xin Zhuo, who was still carrying a knife crookedly, in surprise, and his face changed greatly.