Chapter 12: The Robbers

"Aren't you a monk? What I said is true or false, why don't you fly up and take a look?" Chen Yuxiang said indifferently. Even if he was pretending to be a mortal, he couldn't bow his head like such an old guy.

"'Bastard' account! You are just an ant, you dare to contradict the old man! Can your hearing be comparable to the old man's divine sense!" the old man was furious and glared at Chen Yuxiang fiercely.

"My lord!" the leader of the guards hurriedly ran to the old man's carriage and said respectfully, "Your Excellency, don't be angry, this brother said that the robbers will arrive in a quarter of an hour at most, and we will wait for a quarter of an hour, so we won't delay our arrival at Wuguan!

The old man snorted, and before he could speak again, another monk's voice sounded in the carriage: "Hehe! Why should Li Daoyou be angry? I also feel some unusual aura in my consciousness, I don't know if it's coming from this side, let's wait, what's the matter!"

"Hmph! It's up to Wang Daoyou!" the old man glanced at Chen Yuxiang unwillingly, and then retracted his head.

The guard with the bow and arrow had already placed the skin and arrow box on the ground, and listened carefully with his ears on it. Suddenly, the guard stood up and said to the leader of the guard with an awe-inspiring expression, "Boss, you're coming for us!"

The leader of the guards nodded, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of guards were ready for battle. But an inconspicuous carriage quietly retreated to the center of the formation.

In Chen Yuxiang's hand, he had already taken out the strange iron drill and stood quietly in front of Yiyi's carriage. At this time, the spiritual power 'wave' on the iron drill was exhausted, and it looked like an ordinary weapon.

This is also a wonderful feature of this god-killing spear head, which can completely show the 'wave' movement of spiritual power from ordinary soldiers to high-level magic weapons.

Behind the distant sand dunes, there was a dull sound of horses' hooves, which shook the earth slightly. Although the horses were all wrapped in cotton cloth on all four hooves, the power of more than 100 healthy horses stepping on the red 'colored' sand at the same time was extremely powerful.

Whoosh!

As soon as the robbers 'exposed' their heads from behind the sand dunes, the archers in the chariot formation began to 'shoot' without hesitation! A dozen long arrows flew towards the robbers on horseback in a row, and in an instant, several more robbers fell to the ground with their arrows screaming. And the forward momentum of the entire bandit group is also stagnant.

"Bantianyun, it's you again!" the leader of the guards shouted angrily as he looked at the bandit leader who had rushed to the front.

"Haha! Hong Changqing, let's meet again!" The bandit leader in the blood-red cloak used his saber to fly a few long arrows at random, and laughed loudly, "I was originally going to sneak attack, but now that Brother Hong has been prepared, then we have to attack strongly! Brothers, follow me!"

The robbers in the Luoyang Desert are all first-class masters in the martial arts world, and this car array is okay against the cavalry of the mortal army, but they will not take it seriously. At that moment, the robbers shouted, and the horses rushed towards the chariot formation with their hooves flying. At the same time, the archers of the robbers also began to return fire as they charged, and long arrows rained down on the chariots.

At the moment when the robbers appeared, all the coachmen and merchants had already gone underground into the carriage, and the archers in the carriage formation were also suppressed in an instant, and they could no longer fight back.

"Up!" Hong Changqing, the leader of the guards, roared angrily, and rushed towards the bandit leader called Bantianyun with a big knife. After a long laugh, Yun Chang also abandoned the war horse and rushed towards Hong Changqing. The two old rivals were fighting together in an instant, and the robbers also rode around the two of them with a tacit understanding and rushed towards the chariot formation.

The other guards each armed themselves and charged towards the bandits. In an instant, more than a dozen healthy horses that rushed forward were disemboweled, and they fell, and the guards also fell down.

The rest of the robbers dismounted one after another, standing with the guards, both sides were old rivals, each other in the hands of the other party has lost a lot of lives, naturally the enemy is very red when they see each other, there is no temptation at the beginning, but they are crazy to use the lose-lose style of play.

One of the guards roared and split the opposite robber in half diagonally from shoulder to abdomen, but he was left wide open and his head cut off with an axe from another robber who followed.

Before the robber who had succeeded in the sneak attack turned around, he suddenly found a sharp blade emerging from his 'chest', and he fell down without humming. And the guard, who had just drawn his blade, was smashed into his chest bone by a heavy sword in the blink of an eye......

The battle was raging, and the two sides were locked in a bitter battle from the start, except for the occasional shouting and the dull sound of a tooth-aching blade piercing into the body.

The two monks in the carriage did not move, and on the hillside, there were also two robbers in capes and veils who did not move. The bodies of the two of them also exuded extremely obvious spiritual power 'waves'.

There were no complaints about the immobility of their own monks, whether it was the guards who fought hard or the monks who hid under the carriage. Because this is the rule, the Luoyang Desert is unreasonable, but the rules. In this kind of battle, as long as the robber monk does not take action, the monk in the guard cannot do so.

Hong Changqing and Bantianyun are of equal strength, and the guards are about the same as the remaining robbers, but the number of guards is too small, although they tried their best to resist, they were still compressed step by step to the front of the car formation.

Chen Yuxiang stood outside the car formation, holding the iron drill tightly in his hand, but he never made a move. In front of him was the carriage in which Yiyi was.

Hong Changqing didn't say much about his inaction, after all, Chen Yuxiang and him had something to say first. Although the other guards were dissatisfied, they couldn't care about so much in the middle of the battle!

As the guards retreated step by step, the robbers finally attacked Chen Yuxiang's face. A tall robber sneered, and slashed at Chen Yuxiang with a knife in both hands.

Chen Yuxiang's face remained unchanged, and the iron chisel in his hand stabbed out, directly piercing the robber's heart!

The robber suddenly felt that his whole body strength was instantly 'drained', and he looked at the terrifying iron hammer in front of his 'chest', and made a hehehe sound in his mouth, but he refused to fall!

Chen Yuxiang frowned slightly, with a slight force on his hand, the iron drill swung left and right, and in an instant, the robber's body was divided into two halves, and half of his body fell heavily!

The body flashed slightly, and the long knife that let the robbers fall, Chen Yuxiang's hand swung out like lightning, and in an instant, the two robbers who pounced on him were holding their throats, screaming and falling on their backs!

At that moment, three robbers fell under his iron hammer!

Discovering Chen Yuxiang's abnormality here, more than a dozen robbers rushed towards Chen Yuxiang. Chen Yuxiang shook his head slightly, and the iron drill in his hand 'swung' an afterimage, and almost at the same moment, all the robbers who pounced on him fell on their backs, and everyone had a soybean-sized wound on their throats!

This is an extremely exaggerated situation, which makes the guards and robbers who are fighting stop. After a moment of silence, the guards shouted loudly, and their morale was boosted, and they fought back against the robbers. And the robbers involuntarily retreated. Under the morale of one another, the guards actually played a 'wave' of small ** and killed several robbers in a row.

Bantian Yun, who had originally gained the upper hand in the battle with Hong Changqing, saw that something was wrong, and immediately repelled Hong Changqing with a heavy slash and pounced towards Chen Yuxiang. And Hong Changqing was chasing after him and rushed over to this side.

"I'll only help you solve this, and you can do the rest yourself!" Chen Yuxiang shouted at Hong Changqing.

Hong Changqing was stunned, and suddenly thought that Chen Yuxiang didn't take a piece of his own gold coin, and it was good to be able to help him, so he nodded quickly, turned around and rushed towards the group of robbers who had no morale at all.

As the leader of this escort team, Hong Changqing's strength has reached the peak of the day after tomorrow, naturally it is far from being comparable to these robbers, and in an instant, he has already cut down the two robbers, and the momentum is so strong that it is like a tiger entering a flock.

With the strong addition of this new force, the guards were also greatly boosted, and under the leadership of Hong Changqing, they counterattacked the bandits. The bandits' position was even more 'chaotic', and they were defeated one after another.

At the same time, that half-day cloud had already turned into a streamer with a knife, and rushed towards Chen Yuxiang with an indomitable momentum!

After the masters of the worldly martial arts reached their peak, their combat power was so strong that they could even threaten low-level monks. It is for this reason that the chocobo was able to beat the horse on the fairy boat that day. The strength of this half-day cloud should be said to be absolutely not weak, and it is estimated that it has 'touched' the 'door' threshold of the innate master!

"Forget it, spare his life!" Chen Yuxiang sighed in his heart. It is indeed not easy to practice worldly martial arts to this extent.

Chen Yuxiang lightly ended the iron chisel, and his hand was just a flat thorn!

"Peng!"

A loud bang sounded, and Bantianyun's figure appeared, looking at the long knife in his hand, his face was full of disbelief.

The long knife forged by precious cold iron was already full of cracks, and only a soft snapping sound was heard, and the long knife shattered into dozens of pieces and fell to the ground. And there is only one piece of knife handle left in Bantianyun's hand!

"Let's go! It's not easy to practice to this point, it's not easy to ......" Chen Yuxiang looked at the dull face of Bantianyun, and sighed.

"Haha! Yes, he turned out to be a real innate master!" Ban Tianyun threw down the hilt of his knife and smiled coldly, "Yes, I, Luo Xiaohu, have lost, but we haven't lost yet!"

After speaking, Bantianyun turned to the top of the sand dune, looked at the two monks and said, "Both, please make a move!"

"Boom!" a monk let out a strange laugh, and a small and narrow flying sword without a handle emerged, turning into a streamer of light and 'shooting' towards Chen Yuxiang!

The battle just now, the two of them could see it clearly on the sand slope. Although Chen Yuxiang's strength is weird, there is no trace of spiritual power 'waves', and it is completely using worldly martial arts. In the eyes of the two, if they can defeat Luo Xiaohu, Chen Yuxiang must be a martial arts master of the innate level!

And from such a distance, it was impossible for the attack of the innate master to fall on his body, and before the other party rushed over, he was absolutely sure to use the flying sword to pierce a few transparent holes on the opponent's body!

Chen Yuxiang's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the flying sword, before he could make any movement, suddenly another sword light flew out from behind him, towards the handleless little sword!

"Ding Ding Ding Ding ......" Two narrow flying swords collided in the air, and two monks also appeared in the car formation.

The old man on the left is tall, with a kind face, and his strength is probably the appearance of the intermediate level of the Qi refining period, and this flying sword is exactly what he released.

And the other old man with a 'pale' and 'gloomy' face was the monk who scolded Chen Yuxiang before!

These two monks were the two monks who had been hired by the caravan for a lot of money.

"Li Daoyou, the other person will be 'handed over' to you!" The old man with a kind face said to the 'gloomy' old man while '' the flying sword. Obviously, his skill is slightly higher than that of the robber monk who made the move, and he has the upper hand for the time being.

"Wang Daoyou, don't worry! Although Wang's skill is not as good, it is no problem to delay it for a while!"

The old man smiled gloomily, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a flying sword appeared in his hand.

"Poof!" The old man held the flying sword in his hand, and with a sudden wave, it was 'inserted' into the ribs of the monk next to him, and the flying sword was not deep enough to reach the handle!