Chapter 85: Surprise Attack

This is the fifth day that Luo Xiao joined the Luo family's chariot and horse team, and the group has left Dingbei County, and even went out of the boundary of Beiyang County and entered Qijiang County.

Along the way, Luo Yangde was extremely polite to Luo Xiao, and there was a hint of inquiring about his background in and out of his words, Luo Xiao was vague, so that Luo Yangde couldn't understand the essentials, and seeing that the other party was tight-lipped, he also put out the idea of inquiry, and instead revealed the intention of soliciting, and the conditions offered were quite generous - at least in the eyes of the other three fellow fifth-order courtyard martial artists, the treatment of a newcomer was actually comparable to that of these old men, which was really generous.

Luo Xiao naturally declined, no matter whether Luo Yangde's move was because he was grateful for his kindness to save his son or because he really valued the strength of his "fifth-order martial artist", the result was doomed.

Qijiang has many mountains and rivers, and the climate is obviously wetter and rainier than Heshuo and other counties. Today finally the weather is clear, on the muddy road hurried slowly, I wanted to rush to a city in front of me before dark, but I didn't expect to be blocked by a piece of collapsed mud and trees in the middle of the road, and when the cleanup is finished, it is estimated that the sky is almost dark.

"Looks like we're going to be camping out tonight, but hopefully it won't rain again. ”

The servants of the Luo family sighed one by one, and under the assignment of the Tao steward, they cleaned up, camped, and cooked.

Seven or eight guards, under the command of He Songnian, the leader of the guards, spread out a hundred paces away and set up guard posts. On this journey east, there were occasional times when they could not catch up with the camp and slept in the wilderness, but they never paid so much attention to vigilance. Obviously, this is all the sequelae of Luo Gongzi's attack.

Since being idle is also idle, and the most important thing is that it is not easy for people to see that he is idle, Luo Xiao plans to conduct today's training in advance.

Luo Xiao first reported to Luo Yangde, and then walked to a dense forest not far away empty-handed, said hello to the two light and dark sentinels in the forest, and walked out of Lixu forward, almost out of the forest. Luo Xiao searched first, made sure that there was no one within a hundred steps, stretched out his hand and pressed the immortal stone imprint, and the whole person disappeared suddenly.

On the heavenly platform of the Immortal Stone Cave, Luo Xiao's figure appeared, while deeply breathing the rich aura of both body and mind, he walked to the edge of the platform, raised his toes, hooked the dragon scale flying shield, raised his arm into the holster, waved his arm, and the yuan force burst out.

"Let's go!"

It's been three hours in the outside world, and it's been three months in the cave.

"The breath of the sixth order is really cool!"

In the Immortal Stone Cave Heaven, Luo Xiao, who had finished his "three months" of cultivation, let out a long breath, and not without a depressed operation of the breathing technique, condensed the "Breath Gathering Shell", and sealed all the powerful breath that was close to the seventh order.

This feeling of self-proclaimed strength is actually not pleasant, this is like a person who is as light as a swallow, but his whole body is full of iron sandbags, and his gestures are extremely heavy, and the whole person is extremely uncomfortable to be bound, and he can't do anything. Fortunately, Luo Xiao can enter the Immortal Stone Cave almost every day and release and stretch to his heart's content, otherwise he will really be suffocated.

The last training of the day was archery.

A hundred steps away, there was a plate suspended in the air, the plate was very ordinary, it was a porcelain plate usually used to serve vegetables, and from a hundred steps away, it looked like a small white dot, about the size of an ant.

Luo Xiao held the bow in his hand, and as soon as his palm moved, there were three more arrows between his fingers, and he almost didn't look at the target, and one arrow was shot!

The arrow hit accurately, and the plate shattered more than ten pieces of size, and exploded in all directions.

However, Luo Xiao was expressionless, because the real training had only started now.

Whoosh!

Two arrows were fired, accurately hitting two pieces of broken porcelain that flew at high speed, and the porcelain pieces exploded into pieces in response.

Then there was a crackling sound, and in just three breaths, Luo Xiao shot seven arrows extremely fast, and the arrows did not miss. A puff of exploding porcelain fragments, under the reflection of the colorful stone gate, like a cluster of colorful fireworks.

It wasn't until the broken porcelain pieces that were blown up in four blows were exhausted and slowly stopped that Luo Xiao lowered his bow and arrows.

"Nine arrows! One more arrow than three months ago, an improvement. Luo Xiao exhaled deeply a few times, calming down his slightly rapid breathing due to the high-speed shooting.

If Luo Xiao shows such archery skills in the outside world, he will definitely deserve the reputation of a first-class marksman.

Speaking of details, Luo Xiao is quite talented in archery because of his Orion background, and his archery skills are also very good, but more than half a year ago, it was just good. Not to mention the entire kingdom, even if he was only in the Yishui Martial Arts Hall, he had seen several senior brothers whose archery skills were not under him, let alone teaching them archery skills.

However, at this moment, Luo Xiao was sure that his archery skills had far surpassed them—not because of talent, nor because of aura, but because of diligence!

Any shooter who does not lack talent and has the right training methods, and has practiced hard for more than ten years, has a high probability of becoming a marksman. And Luo Xiao has been immersed in archery for more than ten years, and it is really "ten years of grinding an arrow", and the achievements in front of him are not a fluke.

Talent and hard work, in this way, live up to the opportunity.

After completing a base training, Luo Xiao cleaned up, thinking that the road was almost opened, and appeared in the outside world.

As soon as Luo Xiao appeared, he found that the situation was wrong, and there were faint screams and fighting sounds outside the forest, obviously something had happened. Luo Xiao's face changed, and Luo Zifeng was fine, but Luo Yangde was a key person in his own spiritual garden plan, so it was better not to do anything. As soon as the palm of the hand was pressed and pulled, the horn bow and a pot of arrows appeared in the hand, and the arrow pot was tied to the back, holding the horn bow, and the footsteps were tight, and he rushed out of the woods.

When Luo Xiao rushed to the edge of the forest, he smelled a thick touch of blood at the tip of his nose, and two twisted corpses on the ground came into view, which were the two light and dark guard guards he had encountered when he entered the forest before.

Luo Xiao raised his eyes through the sparse branches and leaves to see the firelight flickering outside the forest, and the servants held torches around a carriage, all with blue faces and white lips, and their faces trembled.

In the carriage, Luo's father and son's faces were ugly, and Luo Zifeng, whose body bones were still vague, was holding a sheathed long sword tightly in his hand, the sword was three inches out of the sheath, and the edge reflected the firelight, bright and dazzling. More than a dozen pairs of eyes, staring at the fierce fight dozens of steps away.

The leader of the guard, He Songnian, the guardian Gao Peng, and other two fifth-order martial artists were armed with swords and guns, joining forces to fight against the strong man and the old man who plotted against Luo Zifeng that day. The four of them are all fifth-order strength, in the shadow of the sword and sword, from time to time, there is a burst of martial arts vitality, and occasionally there is a mysterious Yuan Force slamming out, and even the violent impact of weapons is masked, and the white light that is flickering and extinguishing reflects the pale faces, and it reflects a curled brocade figure on the ground very clearly and frighteningly.

"Tai Kaiyun!" Luo Xiao also recognized from the other party's brocade clothes that this was one of the two courtyard warriors, and it was the fifth-order early stage martial artist among the two brocade-clothed knights who opened the way for the Luo clan's chariot and horse team. Although Luo Xiao has not had much contact with the other party in the past few days, at least he has a familiar face, but at this moment he can't recognize this person at all.

Tai Kaiyun's wide face was pitch black, even more swollen and deformed, and dark purple blood flowed from his mouth, nose, eyes and ears, and his death was extremely terrifying.

"He's a master of poison. The death of Tai Kaiyun in front of him, and then linked to Luo Zifeng's conspiracy, Luo Xiao instantly understood something, and his eyes locked on the thin old man who was not good-looking.

The old man's opponent was Gao Peng, after Luo Zifeng's poisoning and cultivation plummeted, Gao Peng, who was in the middle of the fifth order, was the strongest person at the moment. The old man used a double dagger and took a dexterous and light path, while Gao Peng was tall and strong, and a simple knife was heavy and powerful, so it stands to reason that it should be completely pressed against the old man, but in fact it was the other way around, the big knife that was supposed to be opened and closed was made by Gao Peng, and it was completely unwielded. However, the old man's double dagger was like a swimming fish, and the knife did not leave Gao Peng's vital point, making him clumsy, and he was suppressed to death by the old man whose strength was obviously inferior to him.

Luo Xiao only glanced at the dark cyan double dagger in the old man's hand and understood the reason, anyone who faced this kind of terrible poisonous blade that sealed his throat with blood would inevitably have huge psychological pressure, and it was not surprising that his strength was greatly reduced - Tai Kaiyun, who was still lying there in a miserable state.

On the other side, He Songnian and the strong man are both in the early stage of the fifth order, both of them are strength types, one makes an iron mace, and the other dances a copper stick, attacking against attacking, and every exchange of blows is splashed with sparks, deafening, and indistinguishable.

The situation seemed to be quite stable, and Luo Xiao was not in a hurry to make a move. It is not difficult to analyze from the scene, it should be the two killers who cleared all the light and dark sentinels first - it is not difficult to clean up a group of third and fourth orders with two fifth-order, especially if one of them is good at using poison. Later, perhaps it alarmed Tai Kaiyun, who was injured by the old man's sudden attack when he was inspecting the movement, and died of poison, and finally attracted He and Gao to intercept them.

That's probably the whole process, and maybe the road cutting is also part of the attack plan...... It's just that Luo Xiao is puzzled that it's hard to say if these two killers shoot secretly, but now that they are so open-minded and open-minded, do they think that with their strength, they can break through the volleys of two martial artists of the same level and kill Luo Zifeng?

Before this thought was finished, Luo Xiao suddenly seemed to realize something, and his eyes were like lightning shooting towards the forest not far away.

After a few breaths, a blue-gray figure swept over the treetops like a large bird, swept past the four-man warband, and ghostly pounced on the carriage.

The next moment, the servants who were guarding the carriage screamed and threw them around like straw, the sky was full of blood, Luo Zifeng's roar and sword light lit up at the same time, and the shocking epicenter of the explosion was struck, and the milky white surging yuan power was like a silver bottle bursting with streamers.

The carriage was torn apart under the bombardment of the violent Yuan force, Luo Yangde's fat body rolled away like a ball, and the target of the attack, Luo Zifeng, was blown away several feet away, his back hit the trunk of the tree, rebounded and fell, and the sword in his hand was thrown away.

When Luo Zifeng barely lifted his body and raised his head, his cloak was scattered, his face was pale, and his mouth and nose were bleeding like a ghost, and his eyes at this time were like ghosts: "Six...... Sixth Order!"