Of course, the young man did not know how to make a deal with the bandits, and he could not make a deal with the bandits. He kept hiding his skills in the big tent until he made an attack and captured Mr. Xue Yi. Firstly, the young man was afraid of the skills revealed when the bandit leader escorted the guards into the tent. .
Secondly, he wanted to wait until the bandit leader stopped asking himself, so that the two generals in the tent could trust him. He also wanted to trick the bandit leader into telling him how many bandits there were who were harassing the people in Yanbei and where they were hiding. And solved them, so that the miserable people of Yanbei would no longer be harassed by bandits.
Seeing the two bearded bandit leaders guarding him, he allowed himself to ask questions. The young man's eyes moved slightly, and he took advantage of his plan: "It seems that all the things that happened in the Yanbei counties are your fault. You are just wandering around in the world, just trying to make a name for yourself. If I surrender, there will be a place for me."
When Xu Mo heard what the dark-faced young man said, he felt his worries fade away. As long as people ask for something, there will be flaws. Once there is a flaw, it will be broken immediately.
He immediately continued to get him to talk, thinking about finding a good opportunity to save people, and pretended to smile easily, very free and easy: "Little brother, if you want to find a place to stay, it couldn't be easier. Let go of my young master, don't say it's a place of shelter." The land and the wealth of this life are also within easy reach.”
The young man's face was covered with ashes from the bottom of the pot, and it was so dark that his expression could not be seen clearly. All he could see was that the corners of the young man's mouth were slightly raised, revealing some white teeth: "It is good to be rich, but wealth also comes with life. How do I know if you are not?" Master Ming, after I surrender, I don’t want to be chased by the Yanbei army all day long and hide in the mountains.”
Seeing that the young man loosened his mouth and the hand that locked the young master's throat seemed to loosen slightly, Xu Mo secretly used his strength in his palms and moved his feet slightly forward for half a minute, but opened his mouth more relaxedly to relax the young man's guard.
"Don't worry, little brother, if we dare to commit such a big thing, we will naturally have something to rely on. Look at the Yanbei Army. Life and death are not just between my thoughts... Don't worry, all the people in Yanbei They are all outside the tent. As long as my young master opens his mouth, hundreds of soldiers at this moment will be slaughtered by us tonight, and then you and I will leave together without anyone noticing."
When he finished speaking, he saw that the young man made quick moves, hitting three large acupuncture points on the young master's back. He said that the young man had discovered his intention and did not dare to get closer. He stood there and watched what happened.
Wang Heng felt even more miserable when he heard the young man who had captured him start discussing with Elder Xu. He was secretly thinking that since this man came for fame and fortune, it would be easy to handle. But after Elder Xu set out the conditions, The young man suddenly took action and tapped his own acupuncture point.
He also said that the young man was dissatisfied with the conditions offered by Elder Xu, and was about to speak. When Xu Zhongli asked the young man to let him go, he suddenly felt that the young man's five fingers were holding his jaw like iron pliers...
"Click." There was a clear sound. The man in snowy clothes had his jaw dislocated by the young man. He was immediately unable to speak and could only stand there and make a sound of "Ahhh".
Xu Mo no longer had the confidence he had before. One moment, the young man was still discussing with him, but the next moment he suddenly changed his attitude and took off his young master's chin. His smile faded, his eyes were fierce, and he immediately shouted: "Boy, what are you doing?"
"It's nothing, I just asked what I wanted to know, and then it's time to suppress the bandits." The young man said with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, Lao Jin, who had been yelling and scolding just now, widened his eyes. From his honest point of view, he thought that the young man was deceiving him and defecting to the bandits. But now he changed the subject and said: "Suppress bandits." Zhiyan, I really can't see through what this young man wants to do.
Gao Deng, who was in the position of commander, looked astonished when he heard the words of the young waiter about suppressing bandits. He lured the enemy to speak, just because of the words "Yanbei's men are outside the tent", he couldn't help but relax secretly. His tone was full of appreciation, and he looked at the young man under the tent.
The young man was not only chivalrous, but also strategist, and had the skills to catch thieves... Just when Gordon was thinking of recruiting him, he heard the young man speaking angrily at the long-bearded bandit guard under the tent.
"You are people who practice martial arts. You are supposed to protect the environment and the people, but you use martial arts to commit crimes... No, it should be said that you rely on martial arts to do things worse than animals."
Xu Mo's expression became colder and colder as the young man spoke each word. Murderous intent flowed in his eyes. His dignified sword-guarding elder of Zhuque Pavilion was actually teased and insulted by this kid. A sense of humiliation hit his heart. If it hadn't been for him With the young master still in his hand, he was afraid that he would attack immediately, so he could only suppress his anger and sneer through gritted teeth.
I was tricked by this kid, so I had to find an idea to rescue the young master from him as soon as possible.
Gu Xiao looked at the other person's expression and knew what he was thinking. Since he knew from his mouth that the bandits who were harassing the people of Yanbei were all outside the tent, now was the best time to eliminate the bandits... The shouts of killing were heard outside the tent. My ears moved slightly, and if I listened carefully, I could hear many screams coming from the patrolling soldiers.
After reading this, Gu Xiao turned his head slightly and said to the fat general behind him in the commander's position: "The soldiers have no heart and soul, so they may not be able to compete with the bandits. The general will go ahead and take charge of the overall situation and destroy the bandits outside the tent. Leave it to me." ..”
Before the word "good" came out of his mouth, Gu Xiao glanced sideways for a moment. Xu Mo, who was in front of the camp curtain, moved. His figure was like a ghost in the night, invisible and formless, and he flashed in front of the young cook.
The young man felt a forceful Qi coming close to him. He secretly thought that he was too careless. When he was about to tighten the hold of the young man in snow clothes in his arms, a forceful Qi condensed with the sword intent was already directed at his arm. Come on...if you don't let go of the person you are holding, your arm will be cut off by this true energy immediately.
Not only that, when the opponent took action, another stream of true energy came out, heading straight towards the three people next to the general.
Xu An had been injured by Xu Mo's zhenqi before. If he was hit hard again this time, his life would be in danger. Needless to say, Lao Jin, a little cook who didn't even know the martial arts in the army, how could he resist Xu An? Mo's tyrannical Qi.
Without enough time to think about anything else, Gu Xiao turned his head and shouted to the three people behind him: "Let's go quickly."
When he spoke, the arm that locked the young man in snow was removed in time, barely able to avoid the incoming strong Qi. When he jumped back, he slapped his palm forward and rushed in front of the three of them.
The Broken Moon Sword Box was hidden outside the kitchen tent by Gu Xiao. At this moment, he didn't have a weapon in his hand, so he made a decisive decision and used his sword fingers to confront the tyrannical Qi that was attacking the three of them.
The fingers condensed the sword intention, and the Qi contained the sword intention. The young man's sword fingers, which had gathered the true energy, met Xu Mo's condensed sword intention and true energy. Although it was a battle of internal forces, it was comparable to the contact between the blades of a real sword.
The intention of the sword is vertical, the intention of the sword surges, and the murderous intent is strong when we meet on a narrow road.
Gordon's general's camp was not worthy of such a master's fight. The moment the swords touched each other, it was torn apart in an instant.
The three people behind him blocked the old man's blow. Gu Xiao was not relaxed. He was sent flying backwards by the tyrannical energy and fell on the three people behind him. The three of them fell into the snow together with him.
Xu Mo pushed back the young man and saved the young master. His eyes were filled with joy, but when he caught the young master's body, his joy was instantly filled with anger.
At this moment, Wang Heng had been struck by the young man's palm when he was avoiding his true energy, and it hit him in the back. Even though Wang Heng had the martial arts realm, the young man's palm with all his strength still killed half of his life. When he saw the young master in his arms, Vomiting blood, Xu Mo seemed to see the role of the sword-guarding elder of Zhuque Pavilion slowly slipping away from his fingertips.
He couldn't help but feel angry, and wanted to catch up and kill a few people, but then he thought that the young master's life was important, so he looked back slightly and looked at the golden sword not far behind him, which was standing with the patrolling soldiers. Dead man.
The patrol soldiers were not under the command of a general. Under the attack of these Jin Dao Sect dead soldiers, they were in a panic. In addition, these Jin Dao Sect dead soldiers were all good fighters, and it was difficult for the patrol soldiers to resist them for a while.
Holding back his anger, he looked at the dead soldiers of the Golden Sword Sect and shouted: "You obey the order."
An angry shout containing Xu Mo's true energy suddenly spread to the fighting crowd. The dead soldiers of the Golden Knife Sect turned around one after another and were shocked to see the young master in Elder Xu's arms vomiting blood and unconscious. After hearing Elder Xu's order clearly, they all waved their swords to drive back the patrolling soldiers in front of them, watching Xu Mo stand and jump quickly. And go.
Dozens of figures arrived in an instant, all guarding Xu Mo, bowing their heads and obeying orders.
Xu Mo looked at the pale young master, pointed to the place where the young men fell, and ordered in a deep voice: "First take the lives of Gao Deng and the young baker, and then kill everyone in this place alive. I will find a place for myself first. Young Master, heal your wounds."
These dead soldiers of the Golden Sword Sect were all ruthless and desperadoes. They obeyed the order without saying a word. They only slightly raised the single sword in their hand to show that they were following the order.
Xu Mo didn't wait any longer, and jumped up with Wang Heng, using Qinggong to go to the mountains to find a secluded place to heal the young master.
Although there was no general to lead the soldiers, the patrol soldiers finally got some breathing space. Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, the commanders in the camp shouted repeatedly, calling the soldiers to line up.
The dead soldiers of Jindaomen looked at each other, and then divided themselves into two teams. One team took advantage of the patrol soldiers' unsteady footing to kill with swords. They also knew that they were outnumbered at this moment. If they waited until the patrol soldiers If you set up a formation, everyone will definitely be defeated.
The other ten people followed the place pointed by Xu Mo with their swords. In an instant, they jumped to the place where the young waiter and the general were knocked away. Looking down, they saw the true energy of Xu Mo and the young man when they exchanged blows. The torn rags of the camp tent tightly covered the figures of several people. m.
The dead soldiers of the Golden Sword Sect had a fierce look in their eyes and stabbed them with their knives. They also wanted to kill these people as soon as possible so that they could turn around and support their other companions.
Under the random swords, the rags of the camp tent were chopped to pieces. When more than ten dead soldiers of the Golden Sword Sect looked again, they discovered that under the rags, there was no figure of the general or the young cook mentioned by Elder Xu.
Several people were busy looking around, and when they looked up, they saw a figure passing through the crowd. The more than ten dead men were all masters who had been in the world for many years. They immediately sensed the danger and swung their swords to protect the middle door.
Although the reaction of the dead soldiers of Jindaomen was fast enough, it was still not fast enough for the starlight in the eyes of the man above them to leap over, and the situation suddenly changed.
In a daze, the dead soldier of the Golden Blade Sect felt that he had become the prey waiting for the entrance. He saw the stars flashing in the night sky, followed by the afterimage of the young man's move.
The person who came seemed to have the stars in his eyes focused on the sword finger. In one breath, he missed more than ten dead soldiers of the Golden Sword Sect.
The dead soldiers of the Golden Sword Sect felt their chests were sluggish. When they looked down, they saw deep wounds in their chests and atriums from the opponent's sword fingers. However, the opponent's figure was too fast and the blood had not yet flowed out.
As the man's figure fell gracefully, blood burst out from the chests of the dead men of the Golden Blade Sect, and bursts of blood mist were like bloody lotuses blooming under the night...
The dead soldier died under the strike of the young man's sword. The young man succeeded, his figure paused, and under his sword eyebrows, the starry light in his eyes dimmed slightly. The young man closed his fingers and frowned. It wasn't that he spent too much internal energy on killing these dead soldiers of the Golden Blade Sect. It was because when he fought against the old man in the general's tent, his internal energy shocked his chest and made him feel tight.
With just one move, the young man knew that his opponent's internal strength was far superior to his own. He was also glad that when he was avoiding his opponent's sneak attack, he slapped the young man in snow clothes with all his strength. Watching the old man and the young man go away, he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity. The other party had other thoughts and went to pursue them. Then he thought that the most important thing at the moment was to solve the immediate trouble for the patrol first.
Looking up, he saw that the remaining dozens of dead soldiers were wielding their swords and killing the patrolling soldiers... The young man hurriedly looked back and called to a place in the snow.
"Two generals!"
As soon as the words fell, the two of them had already stepped out of the snow, gasping for air. They were afraid that if they waited for a while, they would both be suffocated under the snow.
"Little brother, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness..."
Gordon gasped and spoke to the young waiter. Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the young man.
"General, soldiers without generals are like headless snakes. They cannot form a formation for a while. Generals are still needed to organize the troops. I will kill the thieves."
Some people died, but not completely...
