Chapter 17: Road Attack
As the so-called one report and one report, the Qingming faction consciously took advantage of the general trend, and wanted to take advantage of the danger of others to seize the foundation of the Changle Gang, and also had the intention of humiliating the Changle Gang, so that the current leader of the Changle Gang went to its Qingying Gang to ask for guilt.
But Zhou Mengdie, who didn't want to fulfill his promise, happened to lack entanglement, and when he encountered this task that went straight to the door of the Qing Ming Sect, he rushed over to the Qing Ming Sect by the way.
This group of people was in a hurry, not to mention for the time being, and said that Qi Qing, the master of the Qingying Sect, received that Le Qingyi really went south to ask for guilt at this time, and he was a little worried for a while.
After eating away at the industry of the Changle Gang branch, he tasted the sweetness, and gradually became a little reluctant to have such a big piece of fat as the Changle Gang.
Now that this Le Qingyi has come to the Qingying Sect to plead guilty, if she is allowed to successfully complete this move, he will no longer be able to find a good excuse to continue to eat the fat of the Changle Gang. After all, his words have already been spoken, if he regrets it at that time, he will not abide by the morality of the rivers and lakes, and if the people on the rivers and lakes grasp the handle, when the time comes, he will eat it, I am afraid he will have to spit it out as it is.
If he accidentally let the hero who is so uneven listen to it, when he thinks of this, he can't help but shudder. I had the idea of giving up for a while, but after a long time, I was defeated by the greed in my heart, and finally gritted my teeth and sent the three elders in the sect to lead more than 20 senior disciples of second- and third-rate strength in the rivers and lakes to intercept and kill Le Qingyi.
Zhou Mengdie sat cross-legged on a carriage and closed her eyes to cultivate internal strength, and slowly moved forward with the team. Northern Xuanwu is very large, but it still takes ten days to travel from Xuanjia City to the Qingying Sect.
When he came out of the Hidden Sword Villa, he already had the intention of walking the rivers and lakes, but he was not in a hurry. Tianwu World itself is still a game, there is a task, the reward is so rich, naturally it is impossible for people to complete it easily, and it is very common to encounter interception and killing on the way.
The third carriage in front of him was Le Qingyi's car, but Zhou Mengdie knew that it was impossible to sit on that car.
Three days have passed in the quiet days, and just when everyone gradually relaxed their vigilance, Zhou Mengdie, who was meditating with her eyes closed, suddenly frowned, and then stood up from the carriage and shouted: "There is an ambush, stop." ”
As soon as his words fell, the front of the team was instantly attacked by a crossbow machine.
With Zhou Mengdie's reminder, the dart master who walked at the front of the team was vigilant, and many people drew their swords and waved to block most of the arrows.
The lethality of the strong crossbow is huge, but the worst strength in this group is also the third-rate strength warrior in the rivers and lakes, although there are still five or six people who are unfortunately hit by arrows, but it does not cause much attrition to the escort team.
Hundreds of people rushed out of the forest, looking majestic and not scary, but Zhou Mengdie frowned, and then let go of his left hand that was holding on to the hilt of the sword.
Although the number of opponents is large, it is just a group of rabble, and at a glance, it is only the strength of the leader and the second-rate of the rivers and lakes.
He really didn't want to take this person as the first soul under the sword after he stepped into the rivers and lakes.
As a swordsman, he is really not a cold-blooded kind, but he still has the pride of a cold-blooded swordsman. Only the strong are worthy of the sword in his hand, and only the strong are worthy of being the first revenant under his sword.
He only stood in place with his chest crossed and watched the dart masters fight to kill the enemy, beating the hundreds of people who were attacking to retreat, but his mind was constantly on a bush on his right.
It looked very calm, there was no sound at all, and when the wind blew, there were a few small flowers swaying in the wind.
"Hey, why are you still standing here? My young lady invited you for money, but she didn't let you watch the play. Just when Zhou Mengdie was quietly waiting in place to guard against possible attacks in other places, a maid from Le Qingyi suddenly stepped forward and scolded Zhou Mengdie, who was standing in a daze on the uncovered carriage.
Zhou Mengdie was still about to answer, but she suddenly whispered "not good", but her feet struggled to stay in place, and her body flew backwards in an instant. Almost at the moment when his figure rose off the ground, there was an arrow straight towards Le Qingyi, who had just poked out a head from the carriage behind him.
Zhou Mengdie frowned, took out a spindle from her bosom and took out the deposit she received when she took the task, but she flicked it forward with all her might.
Le Qingyi saw that the maid got out of the carriage and scolded Zhou Mengdie, and was about to come out to persuade her, but she didn't want the killer hidden in the shadows to lock her in an instant, and the arrow was infused with true qi, shooting straight at Le Qingyi like a meteor, and when she turned her head to look, she was frightened in an instant.
Just when she thought that she would not be able to escape again, a silver ingot suddenly flew in front of her, and the flying arrow was deflected.
The ingot of silver was castrated and placed on the carriage with an unchanging 'thump'.
She breathed a sigh of relief, and when she looked up, she saw Zhou Mengdie's figure rushing over, and there was a trace of gratitude in her heart, but there was a different kind of affection in her eyes.
Growing up in the Qinlou Chu Pavilion since she was a child, she has heard too many stories of male and female love, heroes saving beauty, and she scoffs at them and disagrees. didn't want it to happen to her now, only to realize that the things described in the original story were so moving.
Zhou Mengdie's figure was quietly engraved in her heart, full of heroes saving beauty, and the words of beauty with their personal promises lingered in her mind.
At this time, Zhou Mengdie rushed to front of her, and pushed her into the carriage with a slap on her forehead in a daze, and then the silver light flashed in front of her, and several arrows infused with true qi were chopped to the ground by him.
The woman who scolded Zhou Mengdie reacted at this time, and hurriedly shouted: "Protect Miss, protect Miss......" While pulling out the sword in her hand, she rushed towards the carriage.
After the two rounds of arrows failed, more than 20 people rushed out of the grass in an instant, each of them had the strength of the second-rate rivers and lakes, and the few people led by them were still first-class masters in the rivers and lakes.
They noticed Zhou Mengdie in the first-class realm early when Zhou Mengdie shouted to be careful, in order to reduce some twists and turns, when a group of outlaws gathered under their hands attracted away all the dart masters, they did not rush out, but were very cautious to Le Qingyi after he showed up before suddenly attacking.
Their plan is very perfect, if there is no Zhou Mengdie in this group, I am afraid that Le Qingyi will be doomed today.
It's only to blame that the assassin's bad luck encountered Zhou Mengdie's variables, and at the moment when they rushed out, Zhou Mengdie turned around and quickly greeted him.
Before a first-class assassin who rushed to the front had no time to draw his sword, Zhou Mengdie, who was suddenly attacked, pulled out the sword in his hand in advance.
He only felt that as soon as his hand was loosened, his throat was painful, and in an instant, Zhou Mengdie had already snatched the sword in his hand and cut his throat.
The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken.
Zhou Mengdie's sword is very fast, and the sword drawing technique is an extremely fast martial art, and the heavy snow in the plum blossom sword technique is also a sword technique that looks slow, but is actually dense and fast.
One assassin after another let out a scream, and they were killed by Zhou Mengdie without any resistance.
I could only see that the maid behind him who was still about to come up to help was stunned, and the pestle did not move in place.
Le Qingyi, who was hiding in the carriage and quietly poked out a pair of eyes from the window, saw that his eyes were shining, and a transparent object called a small star seemed to appear in front of him.
After perceiving the strength of the opponent hidden in the shadows, Zhou Mengdie unreservedly unfolded his killing mode, piercing one assassin after another through the throat like a stabbing straw.
In the blink of an eye, he killed eleven people with his sword in one hand, but the remaining assassins immediately let out an exclamation, and then retreated frantically with light skills.
Zhou Mengdie frowned, and then beheaded six people in a row, but was finally escaped by one of the first-class masters.
After the secret path should have practiced a light skill in the future, he discarded the blood-stained iron sword in his hand on the ground, and then began to bend down and pick up the spoils from the chests of the assassins.
When it comes to killing, he never advocates slashing and stabbing his enemies with his sword. Swordsmen who have been walking the rivers and lakes for many years have experience, and if they cut the enemy to blood, it will be very troublesome to pack up the spoils.
Starting from a first-class master to a second-rate master, he collected more than 100 taels of silver and more than a dozen silver tickets from the pile of dead. He also took out a strange token and more than a dozen waist cards of the Qingying Sect from the corpse, he looked at these assassins who came to intercept and kill with their heads covered with some amusement, and then glanced at a few middle and high-level martial arts in his arms, and after hesitating, he said: "No matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, and it costs money to walk the rivers and lakes, so it is better to save a little." ”
After that, he turned his head again, thinking about going to the carriage and picking out the silver that was set on the carriage.
didn't want him to turn his head for a moment, but he was instantly startled by Le Qingyi, who walked out of the carriage at some point.
At this time, her face was crimson, and her eyes were shining with essence staring at him, which made him stunned for a moment, and began to remember if she had been hurt in any way.
But her appearance is not consistent with any kind of poison in the rivers and lakes he knows!
He shook his head slightly, the assassin is here to kill people, if it is poisoned, how can it be ****?
This is his employer, and it is directly related to his compensation, but it is really not good to ignore it.
So even though he stepped forward and grabbed Le Qingyi's wrist to take the pulse, he didn't want her to turn even redder in an instant.
After Zhou Mengdie touched the pulse on her wrist for a long time, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "The girl doesn't look like she was poisoned, why does she look like this?"