Seeing that his goal was waiting for an opportunity, Chu Heli muttered, "It's time to do something!" Otherwise, the owner is gone, who can I ask for wages?"

The bandit wrapped in a red turban was about to make a move, and the long knife was waved, and another human head fell to the ground, but the knife missed, and a stone clanged.

Chu Qili pushed the person he saved aside and hooked his index finger towards the bandit. Suffering such a provocation, the red-turbaned bandit went straight to Chu Hali, and took the head with a big knife.

Chu Hatli, who was preoccupied, easily dodged, and the bandit danced the long knife again, slashing horizontally, vertically, and diagonally, the knife technique was ruthless, and the move was fatal.

After a confrontation, Chu Qili was also a little familiar with the rhythm of this life-and-death fight, his body was like a ghost, he dodged the opponent's slash, and a punch landed on his wrist joint, causing the opponent's long knife to come out of his hand. Immediately afterwards, Chu Qili sank into the situation, knocking the other party back more than a dozen steps before stabilizing his body.

The bandit looked serious, and he actually gave up the long knife directly, and said sharply, "You forced me!"

The bandit gritted his teeth and glared angrily at Chu Hatli, constantly condensing the source qi on his arm, and his palm was gradually wrapped in earthy brown source qi, and his momentum also increased a few points.

Seeing the other party performing martial arts, Chu Qili was a little embarrassed, he was angry by the book "Dragon Capture Solution" at the beginning, and he didn't go to the enlightenment, but now he is facing the enemy, he is a little less confident.

Chu Qili had no choice but to tie the horse step in place, constantly condensing the source qi and preparing to carry the opponent's martial arts. Seeing him holding him up like this, the red-turbaned bandit was even more annoyed, and roared, "Split Stone Palm!" and then launched a charge like a bull.

The fierce martial arts struck in an instant, and Chu Qili had no choice but to condense the source qi, raise his palms and print it straight. The four palms were handed over, and the sound that erupted was like a thunderous riot, and Chu Heli resisted tenaciously to avoid the evil consequences of the source qi being broken and being counterattacked.

Chu Geli was pushed back continuously, rubbing his feet on the ground to create a long furrow, "Drink!" roared angrily, urging the source method with all his strength to squeeze out more source qi, Chu Geli stood firm and blocked the other party's momentum.

The red-turbaned bandit was also a little surprised, and looked up at Chu Qili in disbelief. Feeling the attack of the source qi, the bandit also had to mobilize the source qi to resist, and for a while, the competition of martial arts turned into a game of source qi.

Chu Heli is a real mustard seed realm first-order, and he is not afraid of the opponent of the half-step mustard seed. It was another stalemate of half a pillar of incense, and the red-turbaned bandit was already as cold as gold paper, and his anger was like a gossamer. On the other hand, Chu Hate is still relaxed.

Chu Hate gushed out from the source qi, and the bandits were finally invincible, and they flew upside down by the impact, and sandbags fell to the ground like sandbags.

Seeing that the other party was invincible, Chu Hate was like an arrow from the string, rushed towards the red turban bandit, pulled out the long knife on the way, and instantly appeared beside the bandit. The bandit was in the vacuum of source qi, not only was his body hollow, but his mind was also confused by this fall.

The red-turbaned bandit had just turned over and was about to get up, but he saw the long knife fall straight down. Chu Hate left his hand and dropped the knife, and the knife stained with blood that had not yet dried up tore open the bandit's throat, pierced the spine, and penetrated the ground from the other end.

Seeing that he had no breath, Chu Qili picked up a big knife from the ground and rushed into the battlefield, constantly killing the remaining bandits, while also paying attention to another point on the battlefield.

"Ahh

Chu Qili, who had been paying attention to her for a long time, appeared in an instant, blocking in front of the woman, and the bandit did not stop, shouting and scolding, "Things in the way, get out of the way!"

A sword stabbed at him, and Chu Qili, who had a wounded person behind him, didn't dare to dodge, and struggled to swing the big knife in his hand.

The swords collided, and the long sword was cut off at the waist, leaving a deep gap on the big sword. The huge force of the collision between the two also shook the bandits back one after another, and the blood in the tiger's mouth did not stop.

"Compared to the red turban, this guy is a lot weaker......" In a confrontation, Chu Hate had a bottom in the centrifugation.

didn't leave the other party too much respite, Chu Hate stepped forward, waving the big knife indiscriminately, although the moves were clumsy, but the strength of the knife made it difficult for the other party to resist. The so-called one force will drop ten times, but in just a dozen rounds, the bandit will become a dead soul under the knife.

Chu Qili, who had solved the guy, also breathed a sigh of relief, slowly approached the injured woman, and sat down beside her to breathe. Every week that this "Records of the Ancient Society" was running, he felt that the source qi in his body was endless, quickly replenishing his almost dry source qi.

The woman fell to the ground wounded, and shouted anxiously at him, "You go and help the others, too!"

Chu Qili didn't pay attention to it, he had already killed the bandit with a high cultivation level before, and the rest were a few people facing a bandit. When the dying strength of those bandits has passed, the tide of battle can be quickly reversed.

Chu Qili, who had this intention, did not bother with the woman beside him, and continued to close his eyes and breathe. The woman, on the other hand, had been glaring at the masked man with indignation.

After a few sticks of incense, the battle became clear, and the caravan men who had ended the battle either continued to help others deal with the bandits, or sat down next to the woman for treatment.

For a moment, only the tall man and the short bandit were inseparable. Those caravan personnel wanted to help, but the difference in strength was too big, and they were also powerless. Although the woman bandaged her wounds, she was still unable to get up and participate in the battle, and she should have lost her ability to fight.

Chu Hatli glanced at the woman who forcibly stood up in pain, glanced at him with some disgust, lifted the long sword and prepared to step forward to help the tall man.

The woman, who was already at the end of the crossbow, had just touched the aftermath of the battle between the two and was flipped to the ground.

This scene also made the tall man lose his mind. And the short bandit took everything into his eyes, how could he miss such an opportunity, and even gave up the speed advantage and condensed his martial arts to kill the man.

The man came back to his senses, and the other party's martial arts were already difficult to crack, so he had to turn sideways to avoid the vital point. There was not much difference in the strength of the two, and the short bandit turned a knife into a knife with his hand, and pierced the man's shoulder with one move.

With a successful blow, the short bandit did not pursue, but rushed to the woman who fell to the ground. The dwarf bandit was about to succeed, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"This road doesn't work!" Chu Qili, who had recovered his source qi, had been paying attention to the battle situation for a long time, and at this critical moment, he had to save the scene.

"Boy, get out of here!" the dwarf bandit used his martial arts here, and his palm seemed to turn into a sharp blade again, slashing at Chu Qili.

In the face of such a martial art, Chu Qili was also at a loss, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, all the source qi in his body erupted like a tsunami.

The short bandit was blocked, and he cursed secretly, "What kind of way is this kid, how can he still have such a large amount of source qi?"

The bandit's body was blocked, and his martial arts were a little dimmed. Chu Qili wrapped the remaining source qi in his palm, and actually caught the opponent's hand knife again, but the blade-like palm continued to cut through the open qi barrier.

Seeing this, the dwarf bandit said proudly, "No matter how hard you struggle, you will definitely die!"

In such a dangerous situation, Chu Qili actually smiled a little, and the bandit suddenly realized something, but the tall man's martial arts fell on him first.

With the power of a single punch, the bandit's waist was broken, and the body of the bandit who was smashed out bent in an exaggerated amplitude.

The tall man clutched his injured shoulder, picked up a knife, and rushed over to cut off the bandit's head, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

This was the end of the long scuffle.

Everyone gathered together, and the man clenched his fists in pain and said to Chu Hate, "Thank you for this brother! Please rest assured, what I said before counts!"

Seeing that the other party was so generous, Chu Qili also nodded, and took out a handful of wind wolf teeth from the storage ring, "Grind it and apply it externally, it can heal most of the external injuries." ”

The other party didn't refuse, and immediately took the wind wolf tooth and handed it to the woman before letting people distribute it. Looking at the people who were dealing with the wounds, Chu Heli couldn't intervene, so he had to stay aside and wait for his salary.

The tall man smiled honestly at Chu Hatli after briefly treating the wound, "Brother Tai, our Qi tribe is not an unreasonable person, so there is no need to be afraid. Oh, just call me Qiangzi. As he spoke, he pointed to the nearby goods, "Those things, brother Tai chooses at will." ”

Taking off the black cloth that covered his face, Chu Qili smiled and said, "Brother Qiangzi is an upright person, how can I be afraid." I'm not a greedy person, and I don't overdo it for goods, but ...... I don't know if you have any food with you, but if so, I need it. ”

The man pointed to two of the carts and said with a slight apology, "We haven't done much to buy and sell grain, and this time we probably only carried more than 2,000 catties." ”

It's enough for everyone to eat for a month, and those potatoes are estimated to be harvested in more than a month. Chu Qili thought about it and nodded, "Enough!"

After a brief conversation, Chu Qili put the two carts of grain into the storage ring, and followed the group of merchants towards the Qin tribe slowly......

Around dusk, the group finally stepped into the trading area on the outskirts of the Qin tribe. Chu Qili hugged his fist and said, "Brother Qiangzi, I won't disturb your business." ”

Before saying goodbye, the man who claimed to be a strong son nodded, and reminded in a low voice, "Little brother, in the future, you should pay more attention to your own safety when you are outside, don't do some desperate things indiscriminately, if you meet someone who is not authentic, I am afraid that you will lose your life!"

Chu Qili naturally knew what he was talking about, and smiled shyly, "Thank you Brother Qiangzi for reminding me, I will definitely pay attention in the future!" After that, he glanced at the pale woman intentionally or unintentionally.

Qiangzi also followed Chu Hatli's gaze, his thoughts were surging, and this time the calmness on his face disappeared without a trace, but he was a little afraid.

"It seems that I am too worried, little brother, take care!" Qiangzi smiled hard and waved goodbye to Chu Qili who was leaving.

"Uncle Qiang, that person looks so young, and he has the strength of the mustard seed realm. Could it be the successor cultivated by the Qin family?" the woman guessed, and scolded in her heart: It's just a little annoying.

"It's not simple, it's not simple, it's not just ......cultivation," Qiangzi sighed, "The back waves push the front waves!"