It feels really good to be ignored and take advantage of the opportunity to attack.
This is how Xin Zhuo felt, and then he added in his heart: This situation is stable!
A seventh-level master was seriously injured due to carelessness. If he hadn't self-destructed in movies and TV shows, and activated his true energy to improve his martial arts in a short time, he might not be able to fight anymore.
"Tick tock, tick tock..."
Red blood dripped down the skirt of his clothes, and a mass of internal organs was squeezed out of the wound where the torn clothes and flesh were mixed.
The groom immediately pressed the wound tightly and squeezed back the internal organs. His face was pale, his brows were furrowed, and he stared at Xin Zhuo with great confusion. No matter how he observed at this time, he still could not see Xin Zhuo's state.
I have practiced martial arts for thirty-five years and am in the seventh-level realm. Even if I fight against a seventh-level master, I can fight several times. Ordinary people, let alone hurt themselves, even if they stand and let them chop me, they will not be able to break me. Why did he get injured by a yellow-haired kid's broken knife with all his hard skills?
wrong! This sword is definitely not a borderless sword!
"How did you do it?"
The blood was flowing more and more. The coachman's voice was a little weak. As he spoke, he moved his feet lightly and slowly approached the carriage. The sword in his right hand was neither up nor down. He was full of caution. There must be something in the carriage that he was extremely worried about.
Xin Zhuo thought for a while but didn't answer. He was here to rob. No matter how he explained it, it didn't seem to fit the situation. After all, the villain died because he talked too much.
Moreover, he took two steps closer to the carriage. He was curious, what was in the carriage, property or people?
"Guard!"
Seeing Xin Zhuo approaching, the groom was wary of Da Sheng and roared urgently.
The six mounted guards in the fierce battle immediately forced back Cui Ying'er's five men, and charged towards Xin Zhuo on their prancing horses.
Horses borrow strength from people, and people borrow horse power. The momentum is still very intimidating, and Xin Zhuo couldn't help but take a few steps back.
However, Cui Ying'er and the other five were all tough bandits who had committed robberies all year round. When they got free, they saw the opportunity and headed straight for the carriage.
"You bastard, how dare you!"
"Fuck you! Die!"
The groom wanted to stop him, but his injuries were too severe and his internal organs were blocked. He couldn't use any of his tyrannical and cunning skills, so he was forced back by the random swords and swords of the five men.
Cui Ying'er jumped onto the carriage and waved her whip: "Drive! Let's go!"
The five bandits abandoned their martial arts leader with a clear conscience and drove away in a carriage.
But the six knights who wanted to catch up were entangled by Xin Zhuo.
That's right! It's entangled!
Xin Zhuo swung two lame but cruel and strange knives, easily chopping the faces of four horses. The four horses were frightened, and the six horses collided and became a mess.
The six mounted guards also reacted quickly. They quickly jumped off their horses, slashed at Xin Zhuo with their swords, and yelled: "Bold thief, die!"
The horseman, who was leaning against the rock while clutching his stomach and looking increasingly pale, watched the carriage disappear from sight, with a look of despair on his face. Then he looked at the besieged young man, and finally saw clearly the young man's knife.
The start was clumsy, the midway was changeable, the sword fell strangely, the blood energy was just beginning to appear, and he was in the eighth level, but the momentum, form, meaning, and strength of the sword technique had all reached a certain peak, even better than those famous martial arts figures.
There was a hint of shock and horror in his eyes. He had not lost unjustly: "My lord, please stop! You have something to say!"
late!
"puff……"
"ah……"
Three of the mounted guards died on the spot, their bodies cut into two pieces. The other three mounted guards were stunned to the spot, their bodies trembling.
The scene was once very bloody and cruel!
Xin Zhuo was also stunned. This was different from a fight between bandits. Bandits were full of evil and accustomed to life and death. They killed as they pleased without any burden on their minds. But this time it was robbery, which was very immoral in itself. Why hurt innocent people?
His original intention was never to kill!
But, he couldn't hold it back.
"I'm so sorry! I don't know how to handle martial arts lightly!"
Xin Zhuo apologized and turned around to run away.
Watching Xin Zhuo go away, the three mounted guards who had a chance to escape calmed down and said anxiously to the groom: "Mr. Xu Da, the lady has been kidnapped, what should I do?"
The groom was extremely weak: "Quick! Go to Fucheng and notify the people to catch the thief here!"
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Full of self-blame, Xin Zhuo ran while thinking about integrating a set of martial arts that would not kill anyone. This had nothing to do with the mercy of the Virgin, but that some people did not deserve to die, and it was not good to be deprived of their lives for nothing.
Ahead was the road up the mountain. Only the carriage was left alone on the roadside. There was nothing in the carriage. The horses and Cui Ying'er were not there. They must have gone up the mountain.
Don't worry about yourself.
Climbing up the Yangchang Mountain Road, we returned to the village when the last light on the horizon disappeared.
In the yard, two horses were tied in the corner, and Huang Dagui, Bai Jianxi and Han Jiulang were sorting the spoils.
Ten ingots of gold, a set of pens, inks, papers and inkstones, six or seven sets of men's and women's brocade robes, a sword, two knives, a huanghuali pipa instrument, and a bunch of large and small gift boxes.
Cui Ying'er and Han Qiniang were in the kitchen, excitedly opening packages of candied fruits, preserved fruits and dried meat, preparing for dinner.
"The big boss, you're a fat fucking yo-yo!"
Seeing Xin Zhuo come back, Huang Dagui came up to greet him, rubbing his hands, his eyes shining, he was so mean and mean, he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, but his voice was inexplicably lowered.
"Brothers, just be happy!"
Xin Zhuo's strong moral values from his previous life filled his mind, and he was still blaming himself for hurting innocent people. He sat aside in a daze with no interest.
Unexpectedly, Huang Dagui came up again with his thieves: "Well... the boss, go back to the house and take a look. We have snatched a wife from the village for you. She is so handsome. She and you will definitely work together. They are a perfect match." "
Xin Zhuo looked up at Huang Dagui and automatically ignored his wrong choice of words: "You also robbed someone?"
"It's a disaster, beauty. You're so handsome, but you're so beautiful." Bai Jianxi and Han Jiulang also came over in a humble manner, with gestures of asking for credit and reward.
Xin Zhuo rubbed his eyebrows, stood up and walked to his house. The lights were on, reflecting a graceful figure. He seemed to be standing in the middle of the house, motionless.
He breathed a sigh of relief, pushed open the door, looked at the people inside, and couldn't help but be startled.
The girl in the house, who is twenty-nine years old, wears a white silk skirt, a bun with a bun, and black waist-length silk hair. She has a graceful figure, a straight back, skin like gelatin, eyebrows like distant daisy, and cherry lips like vermilion.
Especially a pair of beautiful autumn eyes, which are now a little more graceful and frightened due to the huge changes, I feel pity for them.
I have been in this world for a while, and the women I have seen are not normal. Cui Ying'er and Han Qiniang are bandits, and the nun and the princess are monks. This is the first time for such a beautiful girl to coexist with a ladylike temperament. See.
What am I going to say?
"Hello!" Two words blurted out.
The woman didn't pay attention. When she saw Xin Zhuo coming in, she immediately moved lightly and took two steps back. A sharp dagger in Qian Qianyu's hand was pressed against her snow-white neck. Her eyes were full of determination and rejection.
"Don't be nervous, I'm not a good person!"
Xin Zhuo felt a little embarrassed, turned around and went out, closing the door.
"How's it going?" Huang Dagui and the other three came up to each other again, their faces full of teasing.
"Have you asked about this woman's identity?" Xin Zhuo asked.
The other party looked like an extremely wealthy girl.
"No, you didn't ask?"
Huang Dagui grinned, showing his yellow teeth, "We were ready to abandon her earlier, but she looked beautiful, so we kidnapped her and made her the wife of the boss. We don't want to be rude, so we will do it as soon as we come. She was locked up in your room and never touched."
"I know!"
Cui Yinger suddenly walked out of the kitchen, took out a jade pendant and handed it over.
