PS: There are changes in the previous chapter.

"What's the matter, did you meet a thief?" asked another big man, frowning.

"Haha, look, here......"

The dozen or so big men with knives seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and looked at the people who came over and sneered.

Xiao Yan frowned and looked at the group of people, the face of the big man led by him was a little crooked, and he looked quite terrifying.

"The bandits have crooked faces! They are members of the Demon Heaven Sect!"

The swordsman also saw a dozen people in front of him, so he said in surprise.

The Demon Heaven Sect is a well-known Demon Sect in the rivers and lakes, and it has heard that it does all kinds of evil, but I didn't expect to do such a thing as robbery today.

"Haha, it looks like someone else knows me. The crooked-faced man smiled and raised the big knife in his hand, quite proud.

"What should I do?"

Everyone looked at the swordsman, after all, he was the only one in the caravan who knew martial arts.

"People of the Demon Heaven Sect, there is no way......" The swordsman shook his head and continued: "Hand over your belongings and beg for mercy......"

"Aren't you a martial arts master? I paid you to come back...... At that time, he also said that he was not afraid of anyone he met...... "The two big men who hired the swordsman were a little unwilling."

"I ...... Sorry, farewell!" the swordsman lost his previous arrogance, and was about to leave as soon as he surrendered his hand.

......

"Wait!"

But at this moment, the crooked-faced man smiled, called out to the swordsman, and then said: "Why are you like this, I don't like people like you the most, you take money, but you don't work......!

When the swordsman heard this, he turned around, stared at the crooked-faced man and said, "I'm just giving you the face of the Demon Heaven Sect, don't think I'm afraid of you!"

In an instant, the swordsman exuded internal strength.

Fifteen layers of internal strength!

"Yo...... It's pretty powerful......" The crooked-faced man smiled lightly.

"Drink!"

The swordsman also knew that he would definitely not be able to run away this time, so he would strike first, and there was still a chance of winning, and in an instant, he flew in front of the crooked-faced man with a sword.

"Bump!"

The internal strength aura in the crooked-faced man's body also dispersed instantly.

Internal strength: twenty-two layers!

I saw him gently raise his hand and slap it, and the swordsman flew out like a cannonball.

Immediately afterwards, the crooked-faced man jumped for life, and the big knife in his hand directly split the swordsman in two......

Blood exploded in the air in an instant......

Originally, the only master in the caravan who had the hope of saving everyone hung up in an instant......

This left the rest of the small caravan a little overwhelmed.

Crooked face said coldly: "Haha, that's right, if you collect the money and meet me, then you have to die...... You can't let other people's money go to waste......"

In fact, at the moment when he made a move with a crooked face, Xiao Yan was already ready to rush forward, but he didn't expect it to be a step too late.

"Ah......h

Seeing this, the big man who walked in front shouted, and immediately turned around and ran.

"Hahaha......" The crooked-faced man and the dozen or so big men with knives were not nervous at all, just stood and watched, as if they were not worried about the big man escaping.

Seeing that the big man hadn't taken a few steps, the shrewd old man behind him walked up head-on.

"What's wrong with you? Don't think about it! They're all murderous bandits! Run......" The big man kept shouting, but the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened and he stared at the old man in disbelief, and his steps stopped.

Xiao Yan stretched out his hand, wanting to remind the big man of something, but after all, there was still no way, after all, he was carrying a Li Bai on his back......

I saw that the old man had a knife in his hand, and the bucket went into his abdomen, and blood flowed out of his hand.

"Ah...... You ......" the big man screamed, his eyes widened as he looked at the old man speechless.

His mouth was already bleeding dark red......

"...... you" Seeing this, the other big man's eyes widened, and he pointed to the old man and then to the dozen or so big men with knives, and then said, "You guys are in a group?"

"Haha, several, don't run around, don't worry, we only want money! I, the king of Hades, can promise you!" The old man said coldly: "After receiving the money, I will send you to see the real king of Hades!"

"Hehe, Hades, you are still so fun-loving......" Seeing this, the crooked-faced man clasped his hands to his chest and said with a smile.

It's like waiting to see a play......

"You should listen to your mother-in-law, don't go out today......" the remaining big man muttered quietly.

The masked girl in the small caravan frowned slightly, and pressed her hand on the knife on her body, as if ready to draw it at any moment.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded: "Enough, old man, it turns out that your name is Hades...... Very good......"

The moment the voice sounded, everyone looked at the location of the voice.

I saw a little monk dressed in colorful clothes slowly put down the bloody man on his back, then shook his head and said, "Have you had enough, right? You guys really annoyed me, I just passed by and wanted to take a fool to see a doctor, why do I want to see you pretending to be forced here?"

"Little master, you run...... Take that girl and run......"

The remaining big man is not a bad guy after all, he is closer to the old man, and he knows that he can't run away, but he still hopes that the little monk can run away.

After all, that swordsman was killed in an instant, this group of people is estimated to be really martial arts masters, and listening to what the swordsman just said, these are all people from the Demon Heaven Sect, so they must be demons who kill people without blinking.

"Haha, I can't run away...... the old man shook his head, slowly walked over to the little monk, and continued: "By the way, I almost forgot you, little master, you are very interesting...... We've been talking to me all the way......"

"Huh...... I think you're interesting, too. ”

Xiao Yan said with a serious expression, then smiled slightly, and pulled out a club-shaped object from his waist, but the next second, the stick-shaped object turned into a sharp sword.

"Haha, little master, I originally thought you were a monk, but I didn't think you were an acrobat?" The old man walked over slowly, glanced at Xiao Yan and smiled: "However, are you trying to kill me?" I like such a young man with ideas......

"Hahaha......"

The old man suddenly hugged his stomach and laughed non-stop, like a psychopath.

Xiao Yan shook it, observed the old man very seriously, then nodded, and said something that others couldn't understand: "In the advanced stage of neuropathy, electrotherapy can still save ......"

"What?" the old man thought for a while, immediately put away his laughter, and then said: "Haha, I remember what you just told me, you are also a martial arts master, right? Oh, by the way, the one you are carrying is the number one master in the world? It's terrifying......"

After that, the old man turned his face, looked at the dozen or so big men with knives and asked, "The number one master in the world! Are you afraid?"

"Hahaha...... I'm scared to death......"

More than a dozen big men shouted in unison.

"But I'm ......not afraid," the old man's face changed, and his amiable face became hideous.

The aura of internal strength on the old man's body exploded instantly.

Internal strength: twenty-two layers!

Master!

"Huh...... It's true that there are arrogant qualifications, but it's a pity ......"

The corners of Xiao Yan's mouth curled slightly, and he said coldly.

The aura of internal strength on his body also slowly emanated.

Internal strength: eight layers!

"Haha...... Eighth-layer, little master, it's not enough for you to lift my shoes for me......" The old man sneered, and instantly came to Xiao Yan's face, and the sharp blade in his hand instantly attacked Xiao Yan.

The masked woman not far away rushed towards Xiao Yan's side, probably wanting to draw her knife, and said disdainfully: "It's really ignorant, you still want to be a hero with this bit of strength?"

In their opinion, the swordsman just now had a fifteenth-layer internal strength strength, and in this way, he was also killed in an instant, this little monk was eighth-layered, and he was dead.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yan only deviated slightly, and the sharp blade slashed past him, without hurting him at all.

PS: I didn't save the manuscript, so I changed it again.