064: Destroy the information when you get it (ask for a booklist)
The time was approaching the end of the unitary hour, and the moon had risen from the horizon.
The setting sun only showed a blush of light at the edge of the distant mountain, and he was about to lie down completely, closing his drunken red eyes.
The carnival in the ghost cottage is still the same, and it seems that as the night gradually falls, the atmosphere becomes more intense.
However, the periphery of the guard is not weak, on the towers of the watchtowers on both sides, there are mountain bandits on duty, and occasionally there will be a group of about three mountain bandits around the village, boring patrol, sometimes making hip-hop sounds.
It can be seen that such a garrison force is already very weak.
Perhaps because of the carnival atmosphere, even the mountain bandits on duty are very lazy.
Even at this time, Jiang Ruoxuan was behind a big tree, secretly observing the mountain bandits on the observation tower fifty meters away, and could see that the goods were sometimes eating something in their hands, or looking up as if drinking water from time to time.
Intuitively, this is a foodie.
It won't be plain water, it should be the wine secretly brought out of the carnival dinner.
The mountain bandits are not like a regular army, they are just a rabble.
Although he may have undergone some training from the master, he will not take discipline too seriously.
Desertion on duty seems to be normal.
"Big brother. Shi Letian looked at Jiang Ruoxuan, lowered his voice, and tightened the thick iron rod in his hand.
"Wait here, don't be rash, I'll come when I go. â
Jiang Ruoxuan's gaze retracted from the direction of the patrol team that had gone around the back of the cottage in the distance, and turned to look at Shi Letian Sandao with a solemn expression.
Immediately, under the slightly worried eyes of the three of them, they observed the surrounding situation again, and then the figure swept out of the mountain forest like a flying eagle and a rabbit, and took advantage of the darkening sky to touch the lookout tower.
There was not much time left for him.
As soon as the unitary time passes, it will be the time of the unitary time, and at the end of the time of the unitary time, he will also uncontrollably transform into a poisonous zombie.
In that state, he is another identity of bloodthirsty killing in the dark, but he doesn't want anyone to know.
Therefore, it is important to seize the time to achieve the planned goals.
Then, with Shi Letian and others, the soldiers split into two ways to disintegrate the mountain bandit forces, and at the same time achieve the purpose of covering up their own secrets.
Fufeng unfolded with Liu Bushi, Jiang Ruoxuan's calves were fast, but the kicking was light and powerful, just like a light big civet cat, after jumping out of the forest, he touched the tower with a knife.
Fifty meters away!
It's here in the blink of an eye.
Even if he deliberately detoured to find some dark bunkers halfway, it only took five or six breaths for Jiang Ruoxuan to reach the bottom of the tower.
There was a long ladder to ascend the tower, Jiang Ruoxuan silently counted the seconds, but he suddenly fell to the ground, the whole person was like a wooden board folded down, and at the same time looked sideways in the direction of the cottage in the distance.
Over there, there happened to be a three-person patrol team at this time, which went around from the back of the cottage to the front.
The three of them only subconsciously glanced around the cottage, and didn't notice Jiang Ruoxuan who was crawling on the ground, and continued to patrol around the cottage, sometimes laughing obscenely.
Jiang Ruoxuan waited for a while, and saw that the three of them went around to the back of the cottage again.
Immediately, without hesitation, he turned over and got up, touched the long ladder, and his palm exerted a slight force, the long ladder was very stable, and there was no squeak.
With a slight sigh of relief in his heart, he began to climb up with his hands and feet and with rapid speed.
At the very top, there is a doorway on the wooden ladder, and the smell from the door is uncomfortable.
It stinks, sweats, wine, and the sound of chewing and drinking.
Jiang Ruoxuan listened for a while, then probed, revealing two bright eyes, looking at the mountain bandits on duty in the building.
The other party was leaning against the door at this time, eating and drinking, very comfortable, and he didn't notice half of Jiang Ruoxuan's head poking out from the side.
The mountain bandits in the forging body realm are not even in the inner qi realm, the blade is placed at the side of their feet, and what they are holding in their hands is a piece of black braised meat and a wine sac.
It's simply not a threat.
With his arms propped up, Jiang Ruoxuan suddenly stood up, and a harrier turned over and went directly into the building.
"Uh-huh?" Inside the tower, the mountain bandit suddenly woke up and suddenly turned his head to look at Jiang Ruoxuan.
A flash of silver sword light suddenly lit up.
He opened his mouth and was about to scream, but suddenly the acupoint in his chest was hit hard, and he couldn't help but scream and turned into a muffled snort, and suddenly his breath was diffuse, and his body was weak and weak for a while.
The acupoint in the middle of the body is hit hard, and the breath is diffused at the lightest, and the internal qi is completely eliminated at the worst.
This mountain bandit was directly beaten to his knees, his neck was cold, and the cold blade of the unsheathed knife in Jiang Ruoxuan's hand was already on his neck.
At the same time, both of its arms were violently countered.
Jiang Ruoxuan is extremely skillful in this series of heavy injuries and actions, which can be called a textbook.
If Xu Dong and the others are here, I am afraid they will be dumbfounded.
This is also where the combat experience lies.
"Don't scream, don't move, I ask, you say, otherwise. â
Jiang Ruoxuan's eyes narrowed, his palms trembled slightly, the mountain bandit snorted in a low voice, his eyes were frightened, and he felt that the skin on his neck was slightly stinging, and he had already been cut open.
He was busy and cried in a low voice, "A good man spares his life, a good man spares his life, I have an eighty-year-old mother, and I have a wife and children at home......
The hand of the hero...... But you have to be steady. o(âĨīšâĨ)oâ
Jiang Ruoxuan sneered, not only did the knife in his hand not loosen, but it was more close to the other party's neck, making the other party throw a mouse under the trap, Ren is eyes are rolling, and he doesn't dare to do anything excited.
"You ghost cottage, how many mountain bandits have combat power, what kind of blades do the two masters use, and what are the martial arts paths?"
"Wait, wait, man, let me count...... Combat-ready ...... One, two, three......"
"Hurry up! Jiang Ruoxuan's eyes were cold.
"Twenty-six! Twenty-six, including me.
Our big boss makes it a cowhide mixed with cotton sections, the two ends are hammer-shaped, about one foot and two feet long rope sleeve, the famous way of playing is called "Seven Forces and Nine Strikes", it is difficult to learn and more difficult to refine, but it is very powerful, and it is impossible to prevent.
Our second master makes a broken jade scimitar, the knife technique is sharp and strange, and he often beats people where he can't prevent it, and his famous playing style is called "Lao Yan Flying Solo", ......"
The mountain bandits came out with a fifteen-ten confession.
Jiang Ruoxuan frowned slightly after hearing this, and his eyes were slightly dilated.
The palm of his hand was grabbed out like a chicken claw, strong and powerful, his five fingers were stretched, and he was fiercely buckled on the back of the mountain bandit's neck.
Click-
The bones in the back of his neck and his spine were directly broken by him.
"Woo-"
The mountain bandits' eyes rolled, and all the braised meat and wine gushed out of their mouths.
Jiang Ruoxuan chuckled coldly at the corner of his mouth, drew his knife, and let go of his hand.
With a pop, the mountain bandit fell directly to the ground, his limbs twitched twice, and he was silent.
It's better to be killed by cutting your throat like this than to be killed by him cutting your throat.
After the throat is cut, it is definitely a splatter of blood, even if the corpse fades away, the smell of blood will spread quickly, but it is troublesome.
Jiang Ruoxuan is also an old Jianghu, and his killing methods are sophisticated, so he naturally will not make low-level mistakes......