Chapter Forty-Three: Bandits Blocking the Way
Three days later, Yang Xiaoshui broke through to the fourth layer realm of the day after tomorrow, and at the same time, the 30,000 silver ingots ordered by a bank in Guangzhou this time had been in place one after another, which was the last batch of soft sister coins he had on hand, and then he spent a little effort to transport this batch of goods to Nanping City in the Immortal Cultivation Realm in batches.
Soon this batch of silver ingots was all replaced by silver tickets, after seven days, he patronized the Xuanbao Pavilion again, purchased 20 low-grade spirit stones, and spent tens of thousands of silver tickets to buy a gold silk soft armor, slim fit, sewn cashmere, can be worn closely, not to mention the defense, Yang Xiao quietly tried the pistol, and the M500 revolver known as the palm cannon can only leave a little white mark on it.
Xuanbao is a high-quality product.
In addition to the soft armor, Yang Xiao also bought some Purifying Pills and Essence Qi Pills, these pure consumption pills were used too quickly, this time he prepared 30 Purifying Pills and 200 Essence Qi Pills, which were normally enough for his four months of cultivation needs.
In the end, he purchased a batch of relatively rare medicinal materials, such as hundred-year-old ginseng, Polygonum multiflori, blood droplets, jade spirit grass, demon beast essence blood, etc., which are the key medicinal materials of the medicinal bath, and other auxiliary ordinary medicinal materials can also be bought in Qinling County, but there is no need to buy a lot.
Except for the gold silk soft armor that was worn on the body for the first time, the other materials were stored in the storage space.
All the purchases stopped, and the 300,000 taels of votes also cost seventy-seven eighty-eight, Yang Xiao replaced a set of white warrior suits, with long hair dancing, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a Xuantie sword hanging from his waist, and a fast horse riding the wind, a good young man in the rivers and lakes.
This outfit was specially prepared by him, and when he returned to his hometown, he should have this fan!
The martial artist of the four-layer realm of the day after tomorrow, looking at the entire Qinling County, is the number one person, there is no doubt that he has completely gotten rid of the identity of the little servant, if he continues to stay in the Lin Mansion, there is a position of the captain of the guard, if he leaves to wander the world, it is also an out-and-out second-rate master of the rivers and lakes, with his age of less than 17 years old, he is definitely a young elite.
Let's say that Yang Xiaozhi walked out of Nanping City proudly, and went straight to Qinling County all the way.
Walking to a place surrounded by mountains on both sides, I can't help but stop my horse, here is known as "Crow Ridge", meaning death, just because the terrain here is treacherous, bandits are rampant, the caravan in the past is most afraid of this place, Yang Xiao last time with the caravan, there is a big banner of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, so that there is no danger to live here.
The general caravan has to go through the aisle in groups, and they have to leave a lot of money to buy the road, and if they resist a little, they will immediately be a disaster of swords, and the blood will flow like a river, so there are crows and vultures hovering here all the year round, and the crow ridge is also named.
Like Yang Xiao, who rode alone and raised the whip in the aisle, they were all heroes and heroes, and the bandits did not dare to stop them, and when they encountered some ruthless characters, they had to prepare a generous gift to prevent the other party from making trouble for themselves.
However, for Yang Xiao such a nameless and nameless "stunned green", the bandits in Crow Ridge don't think so, besides, they have already received the news from Nanping City, this kid is a super fat sheep, he has been patronized by Xuanbao Pavilion several times, and the brothers are waiting for him in Crow Ridge early in the morning.
Yang Xiao came to the crow ridge and was keenly aware of the unusual silence inside. He remembered the last time he was in the aisle, the birds and beasts roared endlessly, and the mountains were very lively, but now he could not see any signs of life activity, only the vultures hovering in the sky, and the lonely crows in the mountains and forests in the distance.
There is an ambush!
But...... Does it matter?
Whether it is a hunter or a prey hunter, it is too early to make a conclusion, Yang Xiao just wants to try his catties, the strength of the fourth layer of the day after tomorrow plus the various bonuses of the system, what realm has he reached now, he urgently needs a real battle to test it.
The corners of Yang Xiao's mouth curled, and he led the horse into the Crow Ridge leisurely.
The passage in the Crow Ridge is only two cars apart on average, and the widest point is only three cars, that is, 9 meters, on both sides are towering cliffs, strange rocks, dense mountains and forests, crows hissing, a strange atmosphere shrouded down, even if the scorching sun hangs above their heads, they can't help but feel chills in their hearts.
From time to time, large lumps of brown soil can be seen on the ground, which is the result of perennial soaking with blood, and broken carriages and broken wooden boxes can be seen every other section on the roadside.
As he slowly deepened, Yang Xiao's spirit became highly tense, and on the silent mountain road, there was only the sound of horses' hooves clattering on the ground.
Suddenly, a sharp roar came, Yang Xiao's eyes froze, and he saw that on the mountainside about 100 meters away on his left hand, a huge man with a longbow had stood on a huge rock, the bowstring was still trembling, and the arrow had crossed a distance of 100 meters and shot at a distance of one step in front of his horse.
It seemed to be an order, and in an instant, countless figures appeared in the surrounding mountains, and they were holding longbows, broadswords, iron swords, maces, and other weapons whistling and shouting angrily, and rushed down the mountain.
Yang Xiao is not a businessman, he is a warrior! A true warrior dares to face any danger and enemy.
Silently looking at the enemy roaring in front of him, the second master brain quickly began to calculate, and counted the number of bandits at the first time - 103 people!
Including their directions and routes, all of them were clearly reflected in Yang Xiao's mind.
According to their figure and agility, Yang Xiao quickly deduced their approximate strength distribution, most of them are ordinary miscellaneous soldiers, there are about 20 people from the first to third floors the day after tomorrow, 5 people above the fourth floor, and two are still standing in place without moving, unable to estimate the strength, one is the bearded man who shot arrows at the beginning, and the other is a middle-aged scribe dressed as a scholar who stood on the back road at some point, and it is estimated that they are at least masters above the sixth floor.
Yang Xiao was still riding on the horse, his posture was as immobile as a mountain, but the horse was frightened and ran back like crazy, Yang Xiao had to jump off the horse, and in an instant the horse had been dismembered by the knife.
The bandits didn't make a move on Yang Xiao at the first time, maybe they got some orders, or they simply looked down on him, they were too lazy to do it, and more than a hundred people surrounded them, not afraid that you would beg for mercy without kneeling.
Yang Xiao stood silently in place, as if he was stupid by this battle, and a dark-skinned, one-eyed one-eyed dragon led by him walked over first, and shouted fiercely: "Boy, count you as acquaintances, don't make senseless resistance, our boss has something to ask you!"
"Oh, is it?" Yang Xiao smiled slightly, laughing inexplicably at the one-eyed dragon, and secretly asked if this person was stupid, and he could still laugh when he died.
The next moment, the one-eyed dragon saw that there were suddenly a few more small black melons in the hands of the little white face in front of him, strange that there were a few iron rings on them, after being pulled off by the little white face, the thorns began to smoke whitely, and the one-eyed dragon's years of experience in the rivers and lakes told him that there was a deception!
But before he could draw everyone's attention, he saw the little white face throw the little black melon to him, and then retreated like a wind.
The one-eyed dragon was stunned, he didn't know what this smoking little melon was, but he was already vigilant in his heart, and when he saw it flying towards him, he didn't think about it, so he slashed it with a knife.