Chapter 13: Brand, one-on-three
"Li Daoyou! you...... What are you doing!"
The monk surnamed Wang hissed and sat down on the ground. // The momentum instantly became extremely sluggish, and it looked like it was not alive!
"Brother Li, thank you!" Luo Xiaohu stood on the hillside and smiled at the monk surnamed Li, "This plan is successful, Brother Li should be the first to take the lead! When you go back, your wife will definitely be rewarded, haha!"
The old man smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and the flying sword flew out of the body of the monk surnamed Wang and fell into his hand.
The monk surnamed Wang stared at the 'yin' old man in despair, and with a look of unwillingness, he fell down heavily. At the same time, the flying sword, which had lost its owner, also screamed and fell into the dust.
The monk on the sand slope smiled slightly, and no longer paid attention to Chen Yuxiang, and with a move of his hand, the flying sword returned to him, trembling in the void.
And the monk surnamed Li smiled slightly, and his body flashed, and he came to the top of the sand slope, standing with the two robber monks and Luo Xiaohu.
This sudden change made both sides who were fighting to the death stop at the same time. Hong Changqing looked at the sudden change in the situation, and his face was like dirt for a while.
The other party has three monks and an innate master, and his own side is just an innate master, and he is an acquired peak master. And his own mysterious innate master, but he has already stated that he will only help himself solve Luo Xiaohu!
How can you fight this fight? You can't fight it at all!
According to the rules of the Luoyang Desert, these people can't leave alive!
Hong Changqing looked at the remaining 20 or so men around him, everyone nodded to him, and everyone's face was 'revealed' with a decisive 'color'. Since I have embarked on this path, I have long had this kind of awareness.
Suddenly, the leader of the caravan got out from under the car, and kowtowed again and again in the car formation: "Don't fight anymore, don't fight again!
"Hehe! As long as we 'hand over' those two little, we can naturally let you go!" On the sand dunes, a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of the monk's mouth.
"I don't understand what little!" said the caravan leader with a blank expression.
"Brand, don't pretend!" the monk surnamed Li sneered, "We came prepared this time, how can we let you pass the test so easily?"
"Li Chunfeng, you are perverse, I see what you can end up with!" was named, and Brand naturally couldn't hide it. After carefully looking at the monk surnamed Li, he also found that naturally it was also an old acquaintance, but it had undergone an extremely clever disguise!
At this time, Brand also regretted very much in his heart, he actually hired Li Chunfeng as the guard of the caravan, he was really blind!
"Hehe! A 'female' born from a 'servant' and 'female' person also wants to be the king of Yu Zhen, isn't it a big joke! Brand, for the sake of you and me, 'hand' over a pair of little, and I will spare your life!" Li Chunfeng sneered. "Dream!" said Brand, taking a sip, "protect the prince!" The drivers and merchants who had been hiding under the car came out one by one, their swords already clenched in their hands. Everyone's body exudes an aura of seeing death as home, although the strength is not strong, but it also has its own momentum.
At the same time, the aura on Brand's body was also emanating, and he turned out to be a monk in the early stage of the Qi Refining Period.
If Li Chunfeng hadn't been hired, he would have had three cultivators, and one was in the middle of the Qi refining period, so naturally he would have been able to easily crush the other party. But because of the wrong hiring of Li Chunfeng after the disguise, there are now three monks on the other side, but he is the only one on his side.
And since the other party is not really a robber, I'm afraid he won't follow the rules of a robber. In order to extinguish the mouth, the other party will definitely not leave a living mouth.
All the coachmen and merchants were clinging to a seemingly ordinary carriage with swords in hand, and it was evident that the prince they were talking about was naturally in this carriage!
During this period of time, Chen Yuxiang has always remained silent. And after having three monks, the other party obviously no longer took him seriously.
He had no interest in continuing to mix these two groups of people, after all, there were hundreds of large and small city-states on the MiG Corridor and Peter's Trail, and the battle for the city between them happened almost every day, not to mention this kind of question about inheritance!
As long as Chen Yuxiang is willing, he can take Yiyi away at any time. If he doesn't follow the rules, a slap can wipe out all these people. However, after all, Chen Yuxiang has the consciousness of some high-ranking monks, and he is not ready to get involved in these things.
The only thing he regretted was that there were dozens of guards headed by Hong Changqing! These dozens of people were all good men, but it was a pity that they suffered from the pond fish, and today they had to give their 'lives' in vain.
Hong Changqing and the others obviously knew that today's situation was not good, although they did not launch immediately, but they all had iron faces, holding their blades tightly, ready to fight at any time.
With Chen Yuxiang by his side, Yiyi's courage is also a lot bigger. In this moment of tension, she actually had the heart to open the curtain near the inside of the car formation and look at the carriage behind her. The carriage that the merchants were guarding was right behind his carriage, and the curtain was lifted to see through a small slit.
"Grandpa Brand, don't be afraid of him! kill this bastard!" suddenly the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a boy of about ten years old leaned out and cried out with a red face.
The boy was extremely good-looking, but his face was full of anger, and he obviously hated these people who had robbed him.
"David, don't make any noise, come back quickly!" an anxious 'female' voice sounded, and then a young 'female' about fifteen or sixteen years old poked her head out and pulled the little boy back.
"Sister, why are you pulling me! I want to see Grandpa Brand kill the bad guys!" the voice of the little boy David rang out inside the carriage.
"David, listen to my sister! Grandpa Brand will take care of these things! If we go out, it will only distract grandpa!"
The voice in the carriage was low, and it was clear that David had been persuaded by his sister!
"Can I handle it?" a bitter smile appeared on Brand's face, "Two little masters, old Brand today can only prove his loyalty with blood!"
"Brother, you want to save them, okay!" Chen Yuxiang was looking at the situation in the field, and suddenly, Yiyi opened the curtain and 'revealed' a small brain, and begged in a low voice.
"......" Chen Yuxiang couldn't help but be speechless for a while, this girl is really a good person!
Yiyi didn't know her strength, nor how she concluded that she could save the two sisters. This girl is somewhat similar to Ning Zhong, both of whom have 100% trust in herself, thinking that she can handle everything.
However, today's scene, Chen Yuxiang can naturally handle it. Looking at Yiyi's earnest eyes, Chen Yuxiang couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, nodded and said in a low voice: "I'll try my best!"
"Brother, don't try your best, you must save them!" Yiyi pursed her lips and snorted dissatisfiedly.
"Okay, yes, definitely, definitely!" Chen Yuxiang said helplessly, thinking that it was really a mistake to follow this caravan. It was supposed to reduce trouble, but the trouble continued.
Seeing the two sisters and brothers 'exposed' from the carriage, Li Chunfeng's last trace of doubt disappeared. The qi of the three monks was instantly locked on the carriage, and at the same time, Li Chunfeng shouted angrily: "Brand, I gave you a chance, since you are looking for death yourself, don't blame me for not caring about the past!"
"What nonsense! Come on!" At the moment of life and death, Brand raised a wave of pride, and with a loud shout, a flying sword emerged, and it 'shot' towards the three people on the sand dune!
"Look for death!" Li Chunfeng smiled coldly, the flying sword in his hand flew out, and the flying sword of another monk beside him also left the palm of his hand, and the two flying swords flew towards Brand Brand's flying sword.
The other monk didn't move, his eyes fixed on Chen Yuxiang's body. And Luo Xiaohu changed to a long knife and stared at Hong Changqing's every move.
As long as the two of them can defeat Brand, the whole situation will be extremely clear! And the strength of each of them is not weaker than Brand, so how can they not defeat Brand under such a combined attack?
Shout!
A dazzling sword flashed, and Li Chunfeng's head left his neck, still wide open, and he didn't know what was going on!
And that sword rays were not weakened, and it actually 'pierced' through the 'chest' of the monk standing next to Li Chunfeng!
Brand looked at his blood-dripping flying sword, and his face also showed an extremely sluggish expression. Killing two monks of the same rank with one sword, when did my old Brand become so strong?
The fighting speed between the monks was so fast that ordinary people could not see their movements clearly. The only people present who saw what happened clearly were Luo Xiaohu, Hong Changqing and a few monks.
Brand clearly saw that just as his flying sword was about to collide with the other two flying swords, the two flying swords disappeared in an extremely strange way! And it was precisely because of the absence of the hindrance of the opponent's flying sword that his flying sword was able to kill the two smoothly. Of course, if it weren't for the fact that the other party lost control of the flying sword and was stunned for a moment, he would not have been able to succeed so easily.
On the sand slope, the monk who had been paying attention to Chen Yuxiang saw the tragic death of his two companions, and his expression was also sluggish for a while, and he didn't notice that Brand's blood-dripping flying sword was still hovering in front of him.
Take advantage of his illness and kill him!" Brand reacted very quickly, and with a movement of his mind, the flying sword made an arc and flew towards the dumbfounded monk!
"Be careful, adults!" Luo Xiaohu saw it on the side, and hurriedly shouted.
The monk came to his senses, and saw that Brand's flying sword had arrived beside him, so he quickly took out the flying sword and held it in his hand, and slashed at Brand's flying sword.
Seeing that the two swords were about to 'exchange', the monk suddenly felt a strong force coming from the flying sword, and the flying sword could no longer hold it, and involuntarily let go of his hand.
And his flying sword also disappeared immediately, and at the same time, a slight cool feeling came from his neck, and in the next moment, his head was already flying in the air.
"Poof!" the blood-spewed head fell to the ground and did not move, and at the same time, the monk's headless body fell to the ground.
"Hooray, Lord Brand!" cheered the royal guards, disguised as merchants and coachmen. Master Brand killed three masters in a row, and their suppressed emotions exploded instantly.
"Hehe!" Brand smiled dryly and waved his hand, but his eyes were looking at Chen Yuxiang, who was standing next to the carriage with an iron drill, and there was a strong sense of 'excitement' in his eyes.
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