Su Can loosened the joints of his hand and moved his muscles and bones.

The force of the shock just striking the carriage was somewhat amazing, as if it was striking a huge piece of iron.

But now that his identity has been exposed, he can only continue to go on this step hard.

Otherwise, when the mercenary army returns, that big man in yellow is not a master to be messed with.

Thinking of this, he slashed the carriage with greater force.

"Mo Bai, don't worry about that Li Yuanshi for now, come over and help, this carriage is difficult for me to open alone for a short time. Su Can had no choice but to call a helper.

Mo Bai frowned when he heard this, we are about the same level, do you still want to order me?

But when I think of the terrible guy behind the two of them, once they can't complete the task, they will be severely taught and tortured by that guy.

Mobai couldn't help but feel numb all over his body, and it seemed that he could only go to help, knock this little guy unconscious first, and then continue to torture later.

He glanced at Li Yuanshi, who was half-dead, and finally made up for it, and walked to the carriage not far away.

Looking at the ordinary carriage in front of him, it was not very reliable, as long as he slashed it down with a slight knife, the carriage would definitely fall apart.

Mo Bai looked at Su Can, who was panting next to the carriage, and couldn't help but feel a little disdainful.

That's it?

Su Can naturally noticed this disdainful look, and was a little angry at the moment, and snorted: "You can do it." ”

"Good. Mo Bai smiled slightly, of course he could.

This spear is not a good guy for chopping, and when it comes to chopping, it still depends on his eight-grade weapon, Taidao.

Mo Bai bent down and slid down, pulled out his sword violently, and swung out a dazzling silver light, the tip of the knife quickly slashed into the carriage but stopped abruptly.

It was the first time that Mo Bai encountered such an unexpected situation, and he was naturally confused.

His sword was so sharp that it couldn't cut through this dilapidated carriage?

Su Can, who was on the side, smiled mockingly when he saw this wonderful scene.

"No, hahahaha. ”

Mo Bai was very annoyed, and frowned: "I didn't count it just now, it was because I wasn't ready, and then I have to be serious." ”

"Oh, is it?" Su Can smiled, looking like you were pretending to be 13 I didn't believe it.

Mobai closed his eyes and took a step back with his legs stretched out so that his waist could be bent lower.

He poured all the aura of his body into the sword, the blade of which shone with a faint blue light, and then he put the knife into the sheath and gathered momentum again.

Then a gust of wind blew.

It's time!

Mo Bai opened his eyes and drew his sword in an instant, and the pale blue blade swung countless blue threads in the air.

Then he turned to look at Su Can with a confident expression, not caring about the state of the carriage behind him at all.

After all, there is no need to say much about the result, in a few seconds, this dilapidated carriage will definitely fall apart, and that kind of picture can be known without looking at it, and not looking at it like this is a symbol of a master.

A few seconds later, the carriage behind him did not move, and the mockery on Su Can's face in front of him became even stronger.

Mo Bai was slightly overwhelmed, and turned to look at the carriage, he was a little incredulous.

The trick he thought was invincible only caused dozens of tiny scratches on the carriage.

Even the two horses in front of the carriage didn't care about him at all, still quietly eating the tender grass on the ground.

What worries him even more is that these tiny scratches are still slowly recovering, which is really terrifying.

Mo Bai looked at this scene and was a little suspicious.

What material is this dilapidated carriage made of?

How can it be so sturdy and even have its own repair function?

What to do?

At this time, the poor monk not far behind the carriage said sincerely: "Two good men, it is better to help untie the rope, I am also here to assassinate the daughter of the county commander, the three of us will attack one place together, maybe we can easily break this carriage." ”

You have to be sincere, and you can't be sincere.

Before, he tried various methods to break free from the hemp rope, but none of them worked, and even the hemp rope was trapped tighter.

Just as he was desperate, the two men appeared, easily settling the remaining mercenaries.

And it seems that these two people are both powerful and like-minded, and they must have come to assassinate the county commander's daughter like him.

This filled him with hope again.

Mo Bai didn't look back when he heard this, he was very cold, and his eyes continued to stare at the dilapidated carriage.

Su Can thought about it and felt that what the poor sour monk said was very good, so let's try it first.

So he walked over and divided the two by two to untie the hemp rope on the poor monk.

The poor monk was very happy that he had finally regained his freedom.

He solemnly shook Su Can's hand and said, "Thank you, big guy, thanks to you, I am finally free again." ”

Then he turned around and put away the hemp rope, which was a treasure, as evidenced by the fact that he could not break free with all his might.

This series of mysterious behaviors made Su Can regret it a little.

He's not going to save a fool, is he?

But it's all saved, so you have to try.

Su Can proposed, "Without further ado, let's hurry up and try to attack this carriage with all our might." ”

The poor monk nodded and agreed to the request.

"Mo Bai, what about you?" Su Can asked as he looked at Mo Bai.

Mobai pondered for a moment and came to a conclusion.

The power of his exercises alone was not enough to break through this dilapidated carriage.

"Okay, let's do it together. He agreed.

The three of them attacked the carriage together, and the carriage finally had a small hole, but the hole was restored in less than a moment.

Su Can looked disappointed, the cooked duck was in front of him, but he didn't have a good pair of teeth.

It's uncomfortable to think about.

The poor monk disagreed, after experiencing the despair just now, he was in a good state of mind now, and he didn't care about failure or success at all.

If you succeed, it is the icing on the cake, and you can get a share of the honorarium.

It doesn't matter if he fails, he was almost dying, and he was lucky to survive.

Mo Bai was suddenly a little stunned, and muttered to himself over and over again: "Impossible, how can this be, how can I not break it?"

He saw Li Yuanshi not far away, and suddenly realized.

It's all a good thing this stinky boy did.

Mo Bai walked over angrily and kicked Li Yuanshi fiercely.

His face was hideous, and he roared angrily: "Stinky boy, tell me quickly, what did you do in the carriage, tell me quickly!

"Ahem. ”

Li Yuanshi coughed a few times and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood sideways, although he didn't understand why the carriage he casually found was so indestructible, but this did not prevent him from pretending to be 13.

"You garbage, don't think about it, this carriage is not something you can destroy, hahaha, be happy in vain, if you are angry, I will ask you if you are angry?"

The old man just wanted to make a move, but the poor monk on the side grabbed him first.

"Big Brother Demon, you take a rest first, and let the younger brother step forward to teach this boy who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth to teach a lesson!"

The poor monk was furious at the moment, he, a noble Linghuang Realm martial artist, had been abused all day, and he had never been so embarrassed as he was now.

At this time, he could still faintly smell the smell of urine on his face.

This has just been out of trouble, and it is not easy to form a team to break through the carriage, but hope is dashed in an instant.

All of this made him accumulate enough anger in his heart, and Li Yuanshi's words just now were the fuse that detonated this anger.

At this moment, the poor monk just wanted to torture this little mercenary leader and vent the anger in his heart.

If it weren't for the order of this little boss, he wouldn't have ended up like this.

"Hmph, let's taste the pain next!"