Chapter 119: The Bandit Who Robbed the Soles of His Feet

The arrows in the sky are overwhelming, a bright silver spear is wielded impermeable, each arrow is accurately picked up by the spear, if you turn on the bullet time slow motion at this moment, you will find that Fahai has a leisurely demeanor, holding a spear in one hand, hitting left and right, flashing before and after.

With the opening of the Five Eyes, anything small will become very large, and anything that is fast will slow down.

In Fahai's eyes, these stray arrows are as ridiculous as a snail crawling.

The arrows of the bandits in the distance became less and less, and finally the rain of arrows was coming to an end.

Whoosh –

A strong wind rose, and a black light whistled, piercing through the oncoming curtain and shooting at a servant.

At this moment, Fahai slammed his shot, impartially, and held the arrow!

The servant looked at the arrow at a finger's distance, his face was terrified, and the whole person collapsed on the ground.

Fahai put the arrow down and said with a smile, "How did you guys get here?"

The servant watched Fahai hold the arrow accurately, and was a little at a loss, "I, when we are in trouble, it is the gentleman who shouts, and the other side will be dizzy with a stick, so we will hurry up and pass the level." ”

When Fahai heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, shouted, and was dizzy with a stick on the other side?

Will this old gentleman also be the head of my Buddhism?

The servant on the side hurriedly said, "Strong men, bandits, bandits are surrounded, you see, there are mountains all over the field!"

At night, at a glance, Fahai could see dense torches burning, and under the light of those flames, Fahai could see the appearance of each robber with the five-eye technique.

The fellows were all dressed in tattered peasant shirts, and carried long and broken knives, broken swords, and some scythes and farm tools.

Purely in terms of the quality of equipment, they are not considered bandits, they can only be regarded as farmers fleeing the famine at most.

But when he saw their eyes, Fahai put away his contempt.

Every robber present was as fanatical as chicken, especially the faces were full of desire and conquest, and the excited expression as if they had fallen into a demon made Fahai very suspicious, whether they had listened to the flicker of a certain success master, how could they be so emotional?

The work attitude of this bandit is also fantastic, can it be said that the big boss of this bandit is a managerial talent, especially likes to flicker, and can also lead people to soar in the sky and the earth?

At this moment, a broom-eyebrowed, big-bellied man squeezed out of the crowd of robbers in the oncoming place, he was nearly fifty years old, his eyes looked at Fahai, and he turned around and whispered, "Blind, what are you kidding? Didn't you say that there was an old man and two slaves on the other side?

Next to the big-bellied man, a thin thief said in a girlish voice, "Second master! Our brother who spies on intelligence seven hundred miles away reports this, the ghost knows that there will be one more person on the way!"

Another thief said, "Two masters! One more person, one more thing, do our business, kill or bury! Why do you care so much, robbing him is over?"

The second boss hammered the big boss, "What nonsense are you talking about! This guy is obviously a practitioner, look at the bright silver gun on his shoulder, this gun is very sharp, I'm afraid that one shot can stab three of our people to death, if we want to kill him, we will kill at least a third, no, even half of the people! Which of you wants to die?"

As soon as he said this, the surrounding bandits were intimidated, and they all bowed their heads and did not speak.

The blind man said, "Then, what do you say you should do with the second master?"

The second master stroked his beard, and his fat cheeks were a little proud, "If there is a way that is not good for soldiers, just do what you say! Our Wulongshan bandits are different from the bandits in ordinary places, we are reasonable! We say that if we rob the soles of our feet, we will not rob them of their money, blind man, you go and talk to him, let them not be nervous, take off their shoes, take a look at the soles of their feet, and let them go after reading them!"

When the blind man heard this, he couldn't help but whisper, "Second master, this, this robbery of the soles of the feet, I, I can't say it! If I let the robbers on the other hills know, they will laugh at me to death!"

The second master said angrily, "If you don't go, let me go? Stinky blind man! I know you've wanted to sit in my seat for a long time! Are you always thinking about usurping the throne? You want to be the second master, right?"

"I, I didn't!"

"You have!"

"I really don't!"

"Really, do what I say!"

"Okay......"

The blind man grinded and chirped and walked forward, and after walking not far, his abrupt feet were soft, and with a pop the blind man lay on the ground and rolled into the distance.

Seeing this situation, the second master finally couldn't help it, and the second master stepped forward excitedly and pointed to Fahai Dao, "The northwest Xuantian is cloudy, and the crows fall on the phoenix group, and all the heroes present are heroes, which is the king and which is the minister! Friend, what do you call it?"

Fahai listened to the familiar robbery slogan, and couldn't help but have a good impression of this second-in-command with a full face.

He did not say the old saying that this mountain is my first resort, but used it in this kind of rather bold set poem, which is enough to see that the ideological and cultural work of their gang of bandits is very well done and their ideals are very ambitious.

Fahai replied, "I'm not here, my surname is An, and my surname is Ming! An Ming is also! This time I went to Chang'an to study art, and I happened to pass by the mountain pass of the master, and there was a lot of disturbance, so please let me go, so that I can pass." ”

"Haha-" The second master with a meaty face rubbed his beard, "What art can you learn when you go to Chang'an?" If you really want to learn, it is better to stay and join us bandits, there are more people with good skills on our Wulong Mountain!"

Fahai was overjoyed when he heard this, this bandit has great ideals and ambitions!

Other thieves are all killing and not killing, this one actually thought of the introduction of talents, this ideological height, a bit of a level!

Fa Hai said, "I don't know what the heroes on Wulong Mountain are?"

The second master said eloquently, "If you want to say that these heroes on Wulong Mountain, first of all, they should be our big bosses! As a celebrity in the circle of robbers and bandits in Chang'an, our big boss once offered a reward of as high as 30,000 taels of silver in Chang'an Shuntian Mansion! How many good people inside and outside Chang'an want to take the reward of this Shuntian Mansion and put their lives in our village, you might as well inquire and see if they have heard the three words of the jade-faced flying dragon Qin Xianglin!"

"Jade-faced flying dragon Qin Xianglin?"

Fahai read it again, and for some reason, Fahai felt that the name was inexplicably smooth.

At this moment, a sharp voice came from the back of the mountain, "Second master! Rolling stones are ready! Everyone retreat!"

There was a loud bang, and in the next moment, the face of the second master who was talking to Fahai in front of him changed, and he sneered, "An Ming! You don't pee to see yourself, you are also worthy of joining my Wulong Mountain? Wait for death! The wind is tight!

The bandits ran up the hill one after another, and the ground trembled under Fahai's feet, and he looked behind the carriage, where huge rolling stones rolled down the sides of the steep slope, and the rolling stones were so powerful that they were about to smash the carriage to pieces.