58 Engagement

As soon as the bandits standing behind the big boss heard that the boss was so imposing, they began to coax and shout, and for a while, the sound suddenly rose, and the dart team looked a little weak.

"It seems that the big boss doesn't want to make friends with us anymore. Chen Weiren said with a gloomy face.

Then I saw Chen Weiren turn his hand and pull out the long sword in the scabbard behind him, but the long sword was unsheathed, but it was not pointed at the big master, but on the ground.

Chen Weiren drew his sword not so much to start fighting, but more like a signal. The others in the back pulled out their swords directly, although there were fewer people and more people, but they did not lose to this mountain bandit at all.

"Don't toast, don't eat, eat and drink!" shouted the big boss.

"Penalty for drinking!"

"Punish the wine!" shouted the bandits behind in unison, waving their weapons in unison.

At first glance, it was a support that had been trained many times, and Li Zhaoru, who was watching the battle from behind, finished thinking about it, and turned his head to ask Ruan Susu, who was wiping his long sword on the side, "Sister Ruan, aren't you going out?"

Ruan Susu continued to wipe his long sword without raising his head, and said, "I can't fight." ”

"Why?" Li Zhao became interested, lying on the edge of the car window and looking at the appearance of arrows and crossbows over there, it really didn't look like he couldn't fight.

"Even if there is a fight, those mountain bandits can't beat the boss. Ruan Susu laughed and said quite confidently.

"And ......" Ruan Susu's hand rubbing the sword paused.

"And what?" Li Zhao asked looking back with some confusion.

"Moreover, I don't go out in order to preserve my strength, otherwise there will be more and more troubles in the future, and it will be difficult to deal with. Ruan Susu explained.

Li Zhao looked at the people who went out, and sure enough, Liu Mingdao and Qiu Ying were not listed. It's just that to Li Zhao's surprise, Mengsheng actually stood by Chen Weiren's side with empty hands.

"Does Mengsheng also know martial arts?" she asked, a little curious.

Ruan Susu snorted, put the wiped sword into the scabbard, and then followed Li Zhao to lie on the car window, she pointed to Mengsheng and said, "Look at Mengsheng's back......"

Mengsheng was wearing a water-blue robe, with a blue-gray cloth bag on his back, and he looked a little old.

"The cloth bag?" asked Li Zhao.

"Yes. Ruan Susu nodded, and said with a smile: "Don't underestimate Mengsheng, his cloth bag contains the poison he developed uniquely, Mengsheng's self-defense weapon is a silver needle, and the needle is highly poisonous, which can make people lose the ability to fight back in a short period of time." ”

"Poisonous ......" Li Zhao was a little dazed.

She muttered a few words, and it was only at this time that she realized that she had never asked Mengsheng for help.

"That's right! Zhaoniang, the poison in your body, you can look at Mengsheng later, look at my brain, I actually forgot this stubble. Ruan Susu heard Li Zhao repeating the word poison, slapped his forehead, and then reacted.

At the moment when Li Zhao and Ruan Susu were talking, the battle had already started.

Uncle An drove the carriage back dozens of meters away very tacitly, but it did not prevent Li Zhao from continuing to watch the battle. Those mountain bandits thought they could get some benefits, but they never thought that they had encountered a hard idea.

Chen Weiren's long sword is not out of the sheath, and once it is out of the sheath, there is no one left. His swordsmanship is not gorgeous, and he even has some one-eyed swordsmanship, but he can directly take the enemy's life in one stab.

Unlike Chen Weiren's sword, the postures of the two brothers Qingya and Chiji on the side were much more gorgeous.

I saw the ghost shadow under their feet, leaping in the middle of the bandits, and the dagger they each held in their hands soared up and down, taking the heads of the mountain bandits like a bag.

Even though Li Zhao was so far away, he could still see the dagger soaring up and down, red and purple, and the gems inlaid on it glittered in the sunlight, reflecting a dazzling light.