After all, after the delivery, the safety of the silver is the responsibility of the Changlong Dart Bureau.

Even if you haven't gotten out of the silver trumpet gate yet, if you lose it, it's still the responsibility of the dart board.

Fortunately, the night was uneventful, and the next day Zhao Ya bought some supplies in the town, replenished supplies, and then went on the road to return.

It may be that the smooth passage of the time made the string in everyone's hearts relax a little, and people finally began to talk and laugh.

Zhao Ya didn't criticize too harshly, after all, sometimes if he pressed too hard, it might be counterproductive.

But he himself did not relax at all, and his eyes watched his surroundings from time to time.

As the sun rose, the weather became hotter.

Although Zhao Ya bought a lot of sour plum soup to prevent heatstroke and quench thirst in advance in Hekou Town, everyone still had a dry mouth.

When it was close to noon, not only the people, but also the animals pulling the carts were listless.

But people didn't complain in the slightest and kept on their way.

After all, this is the time when robbers are most likely to appear, and the dart cart is loaded with white silver, so no one dares to take it lightly.

Zhao Ya didn't feel hot, he was engrossed in observing the surroundings, and there was a faint uneasiness in his heart.

I can't say why I feel this way, but Zhao Ya is like a great enemy.

Suddenly.

Zhao Ya suddenly heard a subtle sound of breaking the sky.

The sound was so faint that ordinary people couldn't hear it.

But Zhao Ya has practiced the Eight Vajra Skills for so long, and his facial features are extremely sharp.

He was shocked, and immediately shouted: "There is an enemy." ”

With a simple two words, the executioners immediately hid behind the dart cart according to the requirements of the dart game training.

These carts are designed to withstand arrows.

Sure enough, just as everyone was just hiding, many arrows flew through the air.

Zhao Ya was also hiding behind a dart cart, but he had been watching the direction in which the arrows were flying.

It's the woods on the right side of the official road ahead!

"Woohoo!"

Most of the arrows were nailed to the carts, and everyone was unharmed, but none of the animals pulling the carts were spared, and they were all killed by the arrows.

Zhao Ya's heart tightened, knowing that this was deliberately done by the other party, and he just didn't want his people to escape from here.

At the same time, with a pause in the rain of arrows, a group of people rushed out of the woods.

The group of people, all dressed in black and armed with sharp blades, rushed over like wolves.

Zhao Ya took a deep breath and shouted in a deep voice: "Don't panic at all, follow the training of the dart game." ”

The reason why he shouted this was to stabilize these executioners, after all, the enemy was at present, and if he messed up again, it would be all over.

Really.

Hearing Zhao Ya's calm voice, everyone who was originally panicked calmed down a lot, and immediately took out their swords and gathered together, relying on the dart cart, ready to deal with these enemies rushing in.

The other party obviously didn't expect Zhao Ya and the others who were attacked by a surprise attack to be so calm, and the leader couldn't help but sigh lightly, but the speed under his feet did not slow down at all.

At the same time, this person raised the long knife with both hands, his waist was slightly bent, and the whole person was ready to go, just waiting to rush to the front and back, and first split the dart car where Zhao Ya was.

Because he had already heard Zhao Ya's command just now, he knew that this voice should be the dart master, as long as he was solved first, then this dart would be in his hands.

Ten steps, eight steps .......

When he rushed to only three steps, a sneer appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and he raised his knife and was about to slash down.

At this moment, Zhao Ya, who was also prepared, suddenly burst out, and the meteorite iron knife in his hand was lifted one by one.

Zhao Ya's intention was very simple, that is, to rely on the sharpness of the meteoric iron knife to cut off this person's knife first.

If the sword is broken, the man will die.

Bite!

There was a crisp sound of metal striking, and sparks flew from the point where the two knives collided.

But to Zhao Ya's surprise, the other party's knife was not broken.

In fact, not only Zhao Ya was surprised, but the man who rushed was even more shocked.

I thought it would be a relaxing and pleasant "hunt", but I didn't expect to encounter hard stubble.

This dart master who made the knife was not only superb in swordsmanship, but also obviously a treasure knife in his hand, so his own knife failed to cut it.

But Zhao Ya won't care about this.

At this time, he only had happiness in his heart,

If he hadn't won this meteorite knife at the beginning, he would have only one end at this moment, that is, the knife would have died.

After all, in the case of similar strength, a treasure blade that can be used in hand will greatly increase the lethality of people.

The thought flashed through my mind.

After blocking the incoming enemy with a knife, Zhao Ya didn't think twice, his wrist turned to the left, and the knife slashed diagonally to the right, directly hitting the opponent's neck.

This change of tactics can be called precise and ruthless.

The man in black felt a pang in his heart, and had no choice but to jump back and dodge the blow.

But how could Zhao Ya be willing to let him go, the already perfect Wind Knife Technique was immediately unleashed, and the knife directly took the opponent's vital point.

The man in black complained bitterly in his heart.

If I had known that this young and overly young guy was so tricky, I wouldn't have done it so easily.

But at this time, it was too late to say anything.

He could only shout loudly.

"You're responsible for killing all the others, and I'll leave this kid to me!"

This is to disturb Zhao Ya's mind, and at the same time, he is also commanding his subordinates.

Zhao Ya's heart sank, knowing that what he was most worried about had happened.

But at this moment, apart from concentrating on dealing with the enemy in front of him and trying to kill him under the knife as soon as possible, Zhao Ya had no way.

He could only hope that his men were strong enough to hold out a little longer.

Zhao Ya's sword technique became more and more violent, and the wind and waves set off by the blade even rolled up the dust and sand on the ground.

Even as an enemy, the man in black had to admit that the strength of this young dart master was by no means idle.

Even if you put it on the mountain, it is the best.

But it also piqued the man's competitive spirit.

"The sword is good, but you will definitely die today." The man said in a cruel voice, and his sword skills immediately changed, from offense to defense.

The man's intention was obvious, that is, he wanted to drag Zhao Ya and wait for his subordinates to clean up those executioners, and then deal with him together.

Although it took a little more effort, the knife in this kid's hand is really good, and his own knife was almost cut off by him, and it was not a worthwhile trip after getting it.

When the man's abacus was ringing, Zhao Ya suddenly threw out a lime bag.

The man subconsciously slapped the blade of the knife sideways, wanting to shoot out this hidden weapon that he didn't know what it was.

Bang.

The lime bag exploded, and the man's cage was immediately caged in the lime.

The man was also taken aback, but he reacted extremely quickly, immediately held his breath, squinted his eyes and was about to burst out of the white mist.

These carving insect skills also want to deal with me?

This was the man's inner thoughts, but at the moment when he was about to break out of the white mist, a hidden arrow flew obliquely and went straight to his front door.

The man's muscles tensed with fright, but his strong desire to survive made him stubbornly turn sideways in the air.

The Hidden Arrow flew past the hairs on his throat, but before the man could rejoice, he heard the sound of a bowstring striking again.

Damn it!

This kid is cheating!

He still has an arrow!

These thoughts flashed through the man's mind, and then he felt as if he had been stung by a wasp in his neck, and the strength of his whole body immediately dissipated.

"Despicable!" The man tried his best, and finally roared.

But Zhao Ya was not moved at all.

Wouldn't it be despicable for you to hide in the woods and shoot arrows to sneak attack?

It's ridiculous.

Immediately, Zhao Ya strode out and raised his knife to slash obliquely.

With a pop, blood rushed to the sky, and the head fell to the ground.