Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Sea is Small

There are several carriages on an official road that are moving slowly, and there are several large boxes on the carriages, and a group of samurai in strong armor are guarding the sides on horseback, which looks like a caravan, and there is an old man with a white beard and white hair in front of the team. At the back of the procession, there was also a man on horseback, a fat man weighing more than two hundred pounds, the fat man was dressed in a blue robe, looking like fine silk, he was sweating profusely, shaking a fan in one hand, and nibbling on a watermelon in the other.

"In the downline merchants passing by the precious land, not from any place to come, we have our own gift to offer, please also make a convenient. The caravan was walking, and the old man in front raised his hand, and the convoy came to a halt, apparently well-trained. The old man arched his hand and said in a loud voice into the woods ahead. The voice is loud and full of energy, and it is obvious that the internal strength is extraordinary.

"Haha, the carriage stays, your people can get out, Lao Tzu is in a good mood today, robbing money and not killing people!" A rough voice came, shaking the leaves on the trees on the side of the road, and then a group of black-clothed men poured out from the woods beside the road, holding big knives in their hands and their faces were fierce.

The knights of the caravan held the blades on their waists one after another, and the fat man behind him was still gnawing on his watermelon, as if he didn't know what was happening in front of him, the old man who took the lead was not flustered, and even his complexion did not change, he took out a piece of paper from his arms, and said: "All the medicinal herbs on this cart are worthless, there are one thousand taels of silver tickets here, please make it convenient at home, I am grateful." With a wave of his hand, the silver ticket flew lightly towards the leader at the front of the big man in black.

The paper was fluttering and powerless, but at this moment, it flew over a distance of three zhang as if it was being dragged and floated in front of the man in black.

The big man on the black-clothed man's side is extremely tall, one meter nine to two meters, standing there like a hill, he waved his hand and grabbed the silver ticket in his hand, and stuffed it into his arms without looking at it, and said: "It turned out to be a master, no wonder he dared to bargain with me, but unfortunately I don't eat this set, less nonsense, leave the carriage and get out, otherwise Lao Tzu will change his mind and leave you together!"

A group of men in black cheered and cheered for the boss.

The old man's face sank, he repeatedly backed down just because he didn't want to cause trouble, and this group of thieves really thought that he was afraid of them. He was about to speak when a voice came from behind him.

"Ning'er, do you see? This is called robbery. The voice sounded very young, "It's the most unskilled thing, it's completely violent, it's not as good as a thief, and people at least have some skills." ”

"But they still look fierce. A pleasant female voice responded: "And the tallest one seems to have a deep fire in kung fu, and the martial arts are very good." ”

When the saber rattling suddenly heard this voice, both the caravan and the bandits looked in the direction where the sound came from, only to see a man and a woman stationed on the side of the horse road not far behind the caravan, the man was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, dressed in a white shirt with handsome eyebrows, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and his demeanor was leisurely, the woman looked only twelve or thirteen years old, but she already had a peerless posture, dressed in a white silk coat, draped in yellow feather shoulders, and beautifully walked out of the painting. The people who came were Wang Lie and Li Suning, after they left the Yellow River Waterfall, they went all the way, and just came here, so they came over to see the excitement.

Just now, the caravan and the bandits were paying attention to each other, but they didn't notice when the two of them were approaching, and the bandit leader glared fiercely at the bandit who was in charge of letting go of the wind, but the two children did not affect the overall situation, and he continued to focus on the old man of the caravan.

"Your Excellency is not willing to be accommodating?" said the old man retracting his gaze and whispering to the bandit.

"One thousand taels of silver, what about the one you sent to ask for food, if you let you pass today, who else on this Shanxi Road will be afraid of our difference in the future. The bandit leader shouted.

"In that case, let's see the real chapter under your hands. The old man said, pressing the saddle with his palm to dismount to meet the enemy.

With a bang, before the old man got off the horse, a black shadow flew past him, and went straight towards the leader of the bandits called Fang Wei, Fang Wei dodged his head sideways, the black shadow actually circled around, Fang He slapped his backhand, the palm wind hit out, and with a snap, the thing fell to the ground, it turned out to be a watermelon skin, and Fang Wei's face was pale.

"A few thieves don't need to be taken care of by Dong Lao, I can deal with them alone. The fat man at the back of the convoy came to the old man, patted his big belly and said that he had thrown out the watermelon peel just now.

"Let's get there, we still have to hurry. When the old man saw him come out, he did not dismount himself, and said.

"Don't worry, it'll be done soon. The fat man said, his face full of confidence.

He took a few steps forward, more confident than the old man, and didn't even get off the horse, hooked his finger at Fang and those bandits, and said, "Little thieves, come on, grandpa will teach you how to be a man today." ”

Wang Lie and Li Suning watched with interest on the side, and at this time, the two sides didn't have time to pay attention to them.

"This fat man's secret weapon technique just now is good, and he can actually play a whirlwind. Wang Lie said to Li Suning, "It should be the 'Wind Circle Remnant Cloud' of the Tang Gate in Shuzhong." With the help of the ability, Wang Lie could see the origin of the other party's martial arts at a glance.

The old man listened to all directions, and when he heard Wang Liedi's words, he couldn't help but look back at them, and secretly said in his heart, these two people are not ordinary people, there are many secret weapons in the world, and there are many similar effects, he can actually see his own secret weapons at a glance, I don't know who it is. But I don't have time to touch the details of them at the moment, so I will deal with the bandits first.

"A few people, chop this fat man for me, and the others rob the carriage for me!" Fang Datong commanded. They're bandits, but they don't talk to people about fighting alone.

The bandits shouted and pounced, and the scene was chaotic.

"I'm a rubber, and I don't follow the rules. The fat man complained, and then shouted: "Thousands of opportunities!"

I saw that his fat hands were swiftly waved, and the shadows were connected, and I couldn't see where he found the hidden weapons, with his movements, countless hidden weapons shot out in all directions like locusts, and the bandits who were rushing towards him bore the brunt.

"Oops, dead fat man!" The screams sounded, the bandits brandished their big knives and tried to block the hidden weapons, but they couldn't resist too many hidden weapons, and at least more than a dozen thieves fell off their horses for a while, and the disciples screamed in a huff, and one was unlucky enough to be trampled by his own horse, and he fainted directly.

Fang Wei's face was pale, it was really a hard idea, and he hurt more than ten of his brothers as soon as he came up.

"Good boy, you actually used a hidden weapon!" he snorted coldly.

"You have a hidden weapon, but I am open. The fat man foamed at the mouth and said disdainfully.

Fang Wei was going crazy, so he slapped the horse's ass directly and went into battle in person.

The fat man's mouth is relaxed, but in fact he does not underestimate the enemy, and when he sees the difference, the hidden weapon in his hand has been beckoned.

Fang Datong's martial arts are not a little stronger than ordinary bandits, on the side of his body, he dodged the fat man's hidden weapon, and he was already close to the fat man's side.

The fat man didn't panic, like a thousand-armed Guanyin, as if hidden weapons were being issued everywhere in the body, Fang Wei unfolded the knife technique, dancing into a knife light, when the sound was endless, most of the hidden weapons were blocked by him, and he didn't care about some hidden weapons such as flying locust stones, and let the hidden weapons hit his body, leaving only a trace of white marks, which could not hurt him at all.

Further, Fang Datong slashed at the fat man with the same knife, and the fat on the fat man's face was slightly deformed by the knife wind. The fat man screamed, and with a wave of his sleeve, his huge body flew out of the horse's back and retreated, and as he waved his sleeve, a trace of almost invisible white powder scattered in the air.

Fang Wei shouted, turned into a slap, slapped the back of the knife on the horse's neck, and actually slapped the horse sideways. Then he soared into the air, slashed Huashan with one move and continued to chase after the fat man who fell to the ground.