The atmosphere was a little quiet in an instant, and no one on either side of the scene thought that Fang Zheng would burst out and kill people. Until the bandit leader was planted off the horse, the group of bandits was in chaos in an instant.

"Boss!" cried out a thin horse bandit with a wisp of goatee and a lewd appearance, as if he had died of his father's mother, and the expression on his face was particularly sad.

"Shoot all of them, give me all of them, kill them all, and leave no one behind. Goatee shouted eagerly, and the bandits began to untie their bows and arrows from their backs after a slight confusion.

"Everyone will rush to kill with me, Zhao He, you and Liu Meng will stay in the carriage, don't let the thief get close to Miss!" Zhao Zhong reacted immediately and began to organize loudly, although he couldn't understand why Fang Zheng dared to kill people in such a situation where there was an obvious disparity in the strength of the enemy and me in front of him, but he admired his decisiveness from the bottom of his heart, against such a vicious bandit, there was no way out but to fight to the death, and now this situation was greatly beneficial to his side. However, although Zhao Zhong reacted in time, the guards were too slow, after all, they had never undergone any orthodox training, and the elites brought this time were not the elites in the house, and many people came out with the caravan for the first time, and when they reacted, the bandits had already bent their bows and arrows at the caravan.

"Shoot the arrows!" With the order of the goatee, the rain of arrows greeted everyone like a dark cloud. Zhao Zhong was desperate in an instant, this great opportunity slipped away in front of him but failed to seize it, and at this moment, he and the others were still in a lifeless situation.

Fang Zheng naturally has his own considerations, "Capture the thief and capture the king, strike first!" This is his idea, such a vicious and vicious person should be killed and injured a thousand times, rather than letting it croak and make a noise, it is better to cut it with a sword. As for the consequences, wouldn't it make a difference if you didn't kill yourself?

The rain of arrows came in an instant, Fang Zheng had already stepped forward a few steps in front of the caravan, at this moment his right hand "first calyx" drooped low, his left hand was slightly raised and stretched out in front of his chest, his palm was opened, making a half-gripping posture, and there seemed to be light in his palm.

Since he first obtained the spell of "Qiankun Sleeve", he has been practicing diligently for more than a year, and occasionally tries it when hunting, so he now has great confidence in the power and effect of this spell. Because "Qiankun Sleeve" needs a magic weapon called "Da Luo Tian Sleeve", so at this time Fang Zheng can only be regarded as a semi-finished product, Fang Zheng does not know how powerful the complete Qiankun Sleeve is, but at the moment this semi-finished product has a kind of "dragon snatcher" similar function written in the martial arts novels of the Earth time, that is, claw objects, whether dead or alive. I still remember that the first time he used this technique to catch a pheasant from seven feet away, he was really happy for a long time, and later he even pulled a blind bear off a cliff and fell into a mountain stream. After the aura merges into the Lao Palace through the acupoints in the palm, it seems to have been built into a miniature formation, which produces a great suction, but all the items locked by this suction will be sucked into Fangzheng's hands, so it seems that the "Da Luo Tian Sleeve" should be used as a storage place. This is the conjecture of the square. Of course, this suction force still has something that Fang Zheng feels incomprehensible, according to the earth's theory of "force interaction", how big the suction force should be in the hand, then the impact force he bears should be equally large, but in fact, when the thing is washed, Fang Zheng can hardly feel its reaction force. It's as easy as picking up a feather from the ground. As for the locking of the target, it relied on the "Divine Thought" that Fang Zheng had studied for a long time, although Fang Zheng still did not study this thing thoroughly, but he knew that everything he saw with his eyes and his thoughts could be taken, the difference was that a big man like the "Bear Blind" consumed more aura.

Just when everyone was in despair, they saw a miracle they had never seen in their lives, and all the arrows were thrown at Fang Zheng's slightly radiant left hand like a tired bird returning to its nest, and none of them fell elsewhere.

Fang Zheng naturally couldn't hold so many arrows, and his left hand moved slightly, cutting a half-arc in front of his chest, just like a certain move in Tai Chi. All the arrows fell one by one at Fangzheng's feet, piled up like firewood.

"Immortal, Immortal Cultivator?" was not a shocked muttered by anyone in the teams on both sides, it was very clear in this silent atmosphere. Then there was a sudden uproar.

"Run, fairy. "Immortal cultivators, run away, run away. "Demon magic, this person can witch magic, run for your life!" A group of bandits lost their weapons and rushed to turn around and rush towards the way they came, eager to give birth to two more legs to come out, and there was no longer half of the will to fight. The goatee even crawled backwards, losing one of his shoes.

"Commander Zhao, kill them all, what's the use of keeping such a thief. Fang Zheng said loudly to Zhao Zhong, the commander of the guards.

"Okay, yes, yes, everyone follows me, don't let one go!" Zhao Zhong is a person who has gone through the wind and waves after all, although his mind is also chaotic and shocked at the moment, but he can understand the meaning of Fangzheng, now these thieves have lost their armor and have long lost their will to fight, it is an excellent opportunity to beat the water dogs. The guards also reacted one after another, glanced at Fang Zheng, and saw that he was standing in front of the convoy with a sword in his left hand, and the momentum that had not been dissipated was still lingering on his body, and there was a kind of immortal intent out of the dust. For a moment, the morale was greatly boosted, and the weapons in their hands were chased after them, and the people shouted and the horses neighed, and the scene instantly became chaotic again.

The old man surnamed Zhang is still stunned until now, this kind of instant gap from death to life makes this weathered old man have an inexplicable emotion, he doesn't care about his life and death, but he cares about Miss. If Miss really fell into the hands of these thieves, he couldn't imagine the consequences.

"God opens his eyes, God opens his eyes, Mr. Fang, no, Immortal Master Fang, today's grace, the old decay has no way to repay it, as long as the immortal master is sent in the future, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, the old decay will not hesitate!" said that he had already knelt down behind Fang Zheng, and the old tears were all over the place.

"Seniors are doing this, Fang Mou is also for self-protection, besides, the housemate is also here, Fang Mou will not let her be in danger, now it is just the right time, seniors don't have to go to their hearts, please get up quickly." Fang Zheng was still thinking about something, when he heard the movement behind him, he turned around and saw the scene in front of him, and hurriedly stepped forward to help the old man up, he didn't know how many times he had helped the old man today, but he felt sincere admiration for his loyalty.

"In Mr.'s opinion, maybe this is a gesture, but for the old man and the children behind him, it is a grace of recreation, how can he not think of reciprocating....." The old man was particularly excited, and was about to continue, but Fang Zheng hurriedly interrupted, "The seniors don't want to be like this, the kid doesn't know how to deal with himself, the seniors don't want to drive the kid away." Seeing that Fang Zheng said this, the old man stopped talking, "Okay, okay, don't talk about it, when you get to the house, you will definitely greet Mr. Fang well, and when you see it, Mr. Fang will not refuse." "Okay, I'm going to bother the seniors!" Only then did the old man leave and turn around to arrange the convoy. At this time, I saw that the curtain of the carriage that the little girl was riding was lifted, first the little girl jumped down and threw herself into Fang Zheng's arms, and then Bi'er got out of the carriage and reached out to help the mysterious young lady who had never seen Fang Zheng in the past few days out of the carriage.

Fang Zheng didn't know how to describe it, but at this time he remembered a passage in his heart: "Its shape is also, like a shock, graceful like a dragon, Rong Yao Qiu Ju, Huamao Chun Song." The hair is like the moon covered by light clouds, and the fluttering is like the snow of the flowing wind. Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow. Forced to observe it, the scorching waves appeared. The fiber is heartfelt, and the fit is shortened. If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as plain. Stretch the neck of the show, the quality of the dew, the fragrance is not added, the lead Huafu Yu. The clouds are elegant, the eyebrows are trimmed, the lips are long, and the teeth are fresh. Bright eyes are good, Jing assists in inheriting power, beautiful posture, and quiet and leisurely. Tenderness and flattery in words. The brilliance of the cloth, the brilliance of the Yaobi. "Dressed in plain clothes, wearing pearls and emeralds in his ears, a pair of bright eyes like water, two willow eyebrows like knives, red lips are slightly pale, and Qiong's nose is erect, which seems to be a collection of time and beauty.

"Brother, come back to your senses, your eyes are about to fall to the ground!" the little girl stretched out her white and tender little hand in front of Fang Zheng's eyes. The whole body was still attached to Fang Zheng's arms, slightly held by his empty left hand.

"What nonsense are you talking about, little girl. Fang Zheng let go of the little girl, pinched her little nose and smiled dotingly.

"The little woman Zhao Muwan, thank you for the grace of Gongzi for saving her life, and where she was rude before, look at Gongzi Haihan. The woman in front of her said to Fang Zheng, who was frolicking, and said slightly.

"The girl doesn't need to be polite, Fang Mou has been bothering for a long time, but she has not thanked her in person, she is already ashamed, and it is Fang Mou who is rude. Fang Zheng returned the salute and said gently.

"You two don't want to thank you, the listeners have goosebumps, I thought I was going to die today, but I didn't want you, a scholar, to know how to cook and spell, I read that you saved this girl's life today, and this girl decided not to be angry with you anymore. But it was Bi'er who interrupted the politeness of the two, and said a little heartlessly.

"Hehe, Miss Bi'er is right, let's not say this again, for now, it is the right thing to wait for Commander Fang to return and continue on the road. Fang Zheng said to Zhao Muwan,

"Thank you Miss Bi'er for your generosity, Fang apologized to the girl for the abruptness yesterday. Without waiting for Miss Himself to speak, Bi'er said aloud, "Do you know what kind of anger this girl has?" she asked Fang Zheng with some doubts.

"If Fang Mou's thinking is not bad, it should be because of Yaya's car, after all, the two girls kindly invited each other, but Fang Mou is a little bit inched, and if he is Fang Mou, he will definitely be unhappy. Bi'er looked at Fang Zheng with some surprise, as if it didn't work for him to guess his thoughts.

"Bi'er, don't talk nonsense. ”

Bi'er is straightforward and fast-talking, and the offense is not strange to Mr. Fang, yesterday I invited Mr. Fang to accompany me, but I don't want to accept Mr. today's great favor, what is a carriage, Bi'er is also a child's heart, don't worry about it. Zhao Muwan's delicate voice sounded, but she was afraid that Fang Zheng would be unhappy when she heard Bi'er's words.

"Sister Wan, don't worry, my brother won't be angry, not to mention that the two sisters treat Yaya so well, Yaya has told my brother. Without waiting for Fang Zheng to speak, the little girl ran over first and grabbed Zhao Muwan's arm and said affectionately.

"Hehe, look, this little girl has already been bought by you, and I just can't be angry. Fang Zheng smiled and joked, and everyone laughed for a while, and the atmosphere was no longer so dull in an instant......