Chapter 050: My Mountain Thief
The thieves do not mean that the thieves came from the land of my mountain, but that the name of the thief is my mountain, just like the thief who is in the water.
The inner door that was smashed by the wolf's tooth pawn in the set was simply repaired, and the traces of the rupture were completely visible, and it was replaced by bandits from other planes, and at this time they had already screamed and rushed into the inner door for a long time.
And what are my bandits doing?
The patriarch of the traitor on the watchtower asked them to wait, and my thief responded with a few words: Hurry up, don't let the Nai Weng wait longer.
I really waited outside.
However, after waiting for a long time, the thieves of our mountain were impatient, and shouted to the collection slip on the inner door: "How long will it take, but the Nai Weng can't wait." ”
Jidan had already obtained the order of the thief, and his heart was full of confidence, and the thief of my mountain was so angry that he had won so many thief fathers in vain, he was annoyed, and glanced in the direction of the mansion, and shouted impatiently: "Are you so anxious to seek death?"
"What?"
"What do you say, people of the bold gathering?"
Wushan is more than 30 years old, the earth's veins are two ways of cultivation, burly and majestic, he rides on a black donkey, and takes other thieves more than ten zhang away from the inner gate.
As soon as the list came out, Wushan couldn't help but be furious.
"What a fanatic. ”
He threw a bamboo spear towards the watchtower, and when he saw that the collection list was hiding in embarrassment, and one of the spears shot a contemptible citizen, he couldn't help laughing and said: "A certain ceremony, don't you know how to kill someone?"
The other bandits sneered: "Hurry up and call your patriarch, you dare to be so arrogant and arrogant in the gathering, then make an appointment with us inside and outside the door to fight to the death and see who is the one seeking death." ”
There was endless laughter outside the inner gate, and the collection sheet on the watchtower became angry and ashamed, and after a while, he showed his face in the watchtower, and shouted downward: "You still don't believe that you are looking for death, the general has come to the inner gate, and you will know the general's vicious methods later." ”
Then he jumped down from the watchtower and disappeared.
"General?"
The thieves were slightly stunned, and then laughed so happily that they were about to ridicule the people in the group, but the inner door had been opened from the inside, and then there was the sound of horses' hooves like a storm from far and near.
"What is this?"
Some of the bandits were surprised.
The so-called general in the set has not seen the slightest figure, and this posture alone has already taken the lead.
"Uncle, is that the sound of horses' hooves?"
Wu Qi, the fourth in the family, looked at the third brother Wu Mountain in disbelief.
Before Wushan could answer, the sound of horses' hooves was close to the inner door, and the three hundred and seventy-four Wushan thieves couldn't believe what they saw, and they all took a breath of cold air.
In the dust, more than sixty horsemen rushed out of the inner gate, led by the general dressed in black and red armor, with a hideous mask, and he couldn't see the slightest expression at all, and the sword in his hand had already been unsheathed, and it was cold in the sun.
"How could it be ......"
The thief who was outside the inner door looked a little stunned, and when he reacted, more than sixty horses were too fast, and they were close in front of him in an instant.
This thief was shocked, and just about to dodge, the feeling of great pain in his chest came, and the whole body was knocked away by the momentum of the horse, and a mouthful of blood fell to the ground, only let out a scream, rolled a few times, and then did not move.
Horse kill!
This is a war horse raised from polished rice!
Seeing that more than sixty horsemen were approaching, they galloped towards them like arrows from a string, and hurriedly drew their swords and prepared to meet the enemy.
"Those who abandon their weapons and surrender will be spared death, and those who resist will be killed." ”
The person who spoke out was not the general, but the person next to the general.
More than sixty horsemen are like thunder, and the illusion of forming a formation is one, and Fang Zi's martial arts are like a tide, giving people the illusion that they are about to be drowned by all the horses.
"You ......"
Wu Shan only had time to say two words, and the sword flashed in front of him, and a sword net had already shrouded him.
Not good.
The enemy's horse is too urgent, more than ten zhang distance is coming in the blink of an eye, my mountain is very experienced, only to hear a sound, has abandoned the donkey out of the sword.
The bronze sword of Wushan is one inch wider than the others, and there is no panic in the opponent's sword stabbing between the direct stabs, and the luck is straight to the pulse to slash away, and the wind blows wildly in the sword out of the sword, and the momentum of the opponent's sword net must be blown away.
The people of Shang Yin, and even the ordinary doctor clan, the art of martial arts, the pulse illusion is mostly wind, which is not enough to completely become an illusion.
"This generation, barbarians!"
Wushan was both shocked and annoyed, he left home at the age of eighteen to become a thief, and has been in the industry for more than ten years, whether it is a bandit, or a villager in the village, or a clan in Yizhong, he has never met such a murderer who does not pay attention to business etiquette, and there is no difference at all between the barbarians who drink blood from Ru Mao.
Feed!
Before we start, we should at least say a few words to each other, right?
There is a disagreement with that.
No.
I won't say much to you, I will come on horseback and kill directly.
Wushan has been a thief for a long time, robbing the road on the road, killing people without blinking, but never violating Shang Yin's bottom-line rules of killing.
That is, you don't kill if you escape, and you don't kill if you fall.
Go to the door to ask for food, but also do not enter the door, more outside the door and the township clan to divide the victory and defeat, according to the rules in the northern land over the years, take the amount he should have and leave, will not rob the small clan in the township warehouse at once, the picture is a trickle of water and long flow, until the next year to ask for food, will be on this door again.
Of course, if the other party dies and does not obey the thief, Wushan will also lead the pawn to enter the inner door.
And now, who did he meet?
"Ah......h
The screams of his thieves rang out in his ears.
Wushan's face is extremely ugly, he knows the power of the war horse very well, after being fed with polished rice, and then specially trained by the horse tamer, the horsepower of the war horse will be incomparable, and the speed is like a wind, especially the skin and flesh are thick, and the bronze sword can not pierce too deep with a sword, and want to cut off the horse's leg with a sword, unless it is a sword of Wu Yue's sharp weapon.
Among his more than 300 thieves, there are only two of him and his fourth brother in the earth's vein cultivation, forty-three people are in the human line, and the others are all fake vein thieves.
He was confident that he could contain the horsepower with his pulse, which the thieves couldn't, especially the fake ones.
The donkey neighs and the horse kicks.
The opponent's war horse went on a rampage, and in just one fell swoop, the black donkey of Wushan was smashed into a bloody blur, and flew out upside down, splashing a large area of blood.
"Connections?"
When the donkey's blood was splashed, my mountain was full of hideousness.
When the pulse sensed that the other party's connections were cultivated, Wushan couldn't help but have a murderous intent, and the mere connections thought that with the might of the war horse, they could be so rampant in front of him?
Syllable.
The left palm slapped the front hooves kicked away by the war horse, and the pulse power of the three leylines penetrated through the palm, which was enough to curb the momentum of the indomitable war horse, and before the sword blades of each other intersected, the other party's sword net had been blown to pieces by his swordsmanship illusion.
Snorting coldly with disdain, Wushan only waited for a sword to slash the opponent, and then took advantage of the situation to counterattack and kill the opponent in one fell swoop.
In an instant, my expression changed greatly.
There was a clang.
The other party's war horse man stood up, and was slapped by his palm so that he could no longer rush forward, and the sword bodies in each other's hands intersected together between the electric light and flint, and the pulse power of the three veins of my mountain penetrated into the sword body and shook into the opponent's sword, and the expected situation did not happen at all, his pulse force was like a boulder thrown into the river, stirring up a small wave, and then there was no trace.
The opponent's sword did not shake out of his hand, and the offensive came again.
"The leyline is cultivated. ”
A hoarse voice sounded in front of him.
Wu Shan was horrified in his heart, where had the sword net blown up by the strong wind in the past had been blown away even a little, and it was still entangled around him with the momentum of the net.
The opponent is the general!
There is a net in the net, and he can actually cultivate the dual phase technique of illusion and illusion, and the sword in his hand can actually interrupt his bronze sword.
Wu Shan lost his voice and said: "The sword of Wu Yue." ”
There are people besieging and coming, and I don't need to see it, and I know that it is the entourage next to the general.
The general alone is already unable to resist, and at this time, there is another one, and I am fighting and retreating, and I use the short sword to find the gap and poke the general's sword spine with the pulse force again and again.
He didn't believe that with the power of his three leylines, he would not be able to shock the general who cultivated his connections.
There was a clang, a clang.
The general's swordsmanship did not change, as if he knew what Wushan thought, and again and again he used his sword spine to meet the power of the three leylines of Wushan.
"How could it be ......?"
Several times in vain, Wushan was shocked that his pulse sense technique could not be completely ineffective, and was shocked that the power of his leylines could not hurt the general, and he had no will to fight in his heart, taking advantage of a gap, shouting that when the thieves retreated, the leather armor on his body was torn, and the general's sword net had been entangled in him everywhere The door was wide open, making him fall into the net, and he couldn't break free from the left and right.
"Don't ......"
Wushan was so shocked that his soul was scattered, and he couldn't suppress the general with his pulse sense with the earth's vein cultivation, and the general's pulse sense illusion kept intensifying, but it pressed him to the point where he couldn't support it.
By the time he had shouted, the tip of the general's sword was already in his throat, and a slight cut in it would cut off his head.