Looking at this evil monk again, he is no longer as arrogant as before, his entire face and facial features are almost out of place, and he is throbbing in pain.
He was saying something vaguely in his mouth.
After Yan Ming restrained the treasure elephant, he picked it up casually and arrived at Yidian Hong's side in a few ups and downs.
At this moment, Dian Hong was still struggling with the dragon-binding rope, but the more he struggled, the tighter the dragon-binding rope became.
The dragon-binding rope not only strangled Dian Hong until he could hardly breathe, but also blocked the flow of true energy in his body.
Seeing Yan Ming coming over, Xiao Hong picked up the long sword with his still mobile left hand and stabbed it with all his strength.
But Yan Ming casually knocked the sword away easily.
Raise your hand to grab a little red.
"No, don't touch me! Have you washed your hands?"
Dian Hong tried his best to avoid it, but was quickly grabbed by Yan Ming.
"Don't move, it's wrong!"
Yan Ming forcibly restrained the struggling Yidian Hong and fed him the Shixiang Ruanjin Powder.
When the powder of the medicine comes into contact with the mouth and nose, it will take effect immediately.
Like Baoxiang, Yidianhong soon became weak in his hands and feet, unable to exert any internal strength.
Dian Hong looked at Yan Ming's struggle just now, and her hands were not very clean, and she shed two lines of tears from the corners of her eyes.
He said with all his strength.
"Next time you catch me, wash your hands first!"
"Okay, let me see how you feel."
Yan Ming said, confirming that a little of Hong's internal energy had dissipated, quickly retracted the dragon-binding rope, and then tied it with an ordinary chain.
When Baoxiang was being treated in accordance with the law, Baoxiang puffed out his bloody cheeks and muttered something.
Yan Ming leaned closer to hear clearly, Baoxiang was talking vaguely.
"You use... a hidden weapon and don't follow martial ethics! You..."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Ming kicked him over and cuffed his hands skillfully while sneering.
"I am a police officer, not a green forest. Do I need to follow the rules when catching thieves and thieves?"
"Bao Xiang, the evil monk of the Blood Knife Sect, has 412 recorded lives on his body and has committed 37 massacres that destroyed the clan. When you did these things, did you talk about martial ethics with the victims? "
As Yan Ming spoke, his eyes grew colder and he suddenly drew his sword like lightning.
"ah!"
Baoxiang's muffled screams sounded again.
All the tendons in his hands and hamstrings have been severed, and his foundation in martial arts has been destroyed.
Yan Ming was slightly satisfied.
He had previously read through the wanted and investigation orders received in Qixia Town, and was deeply impressed by the name of the evil monk of the Blood Knife Sect.
As soon as they heard Zhao Guiyuan and Bao Xiang shouting at each other, they already knew who he was and they struck without mercy.
It would be too cheap to let him die directly!
The little red next to him shivered when he saw this.
This little catcher is very ruthless.
Suddenly, Hong stopped struggling, stopped shouting for Yanming to wash his hands, and became very honest.
In the center of the battle, the bandits witnessed Yidian Hong and Baoxiang being captured one after another, and began to flee uncontrollably.
Not to mention, the men and horses brought by Tie Shou are already approaching.
With just one forward charge, the war horse knocked dozens of bandits into pieces, breaking their bones and tendons.
No matter how Zhao Guiyuan scolded the remaining people, it was of no avail and began to flee for their lives in a hurry.
"Chase!"
Iron Shou gave the order, and the men and horses he brought did not hesitate and began to chase the bandits.
Looking at this scene, Zhao Guiyuan knew that nothing could be done today. He became more and more anxious and began to think about how to escape.
At this moment, Tie Shou appeared behind Zhao Guiyuan like a ghost.
A palm was stabbed diagonally. Zhao Guiyuan noticed it and wanted to dodge, but it touched several bloody holes on his body and was caught by the iron hand.
Then Jiang Long stepped forward and quickly sealed Zhao Guiyuan's acupoint with a few quick clicks.
"Damn it, little red, great monk, I was killed by you! And you bunch of bastards, run away, I will catch you all back in the future and peel off your skin!"
Zhao Guiyuan was so angry that he did not hesitate to curse indiscriminately.
After capturing Zhao Guiyuan, Loma finally killed off the bandits around the convoy and came over to join them.
"Iron Catcher!"
"Brother Jiang and Brother Luo!"
When the three of them met, they were all extremely surprised.
"You are..."
Tie Shou glanced at the big box in the car and asked.
"The task assigned by Guo Juxia is to escort the goods..."
As soon as Jiang Long finished speaking, Tie Shou nodded and stopped asking.
This is the rule of the six doors. Everyone performs their own tasks. If it is not necessary, they will never communicate with each other, let alone ask questions.
Tie Shou traced the Silver Light Crossbow to this point this time, but he didn't know that Jiang Long Loma's actions would pass nearby.
Similarly, Jiang Longluo Ma didn't know that Iron Hand was actually suppressing bandits nearby. When Iron Hand appeared with his men and horses just now, they were startled and they thought the enemy had come to reinforce them!
This is mainly because all the actions of the Six Gates and the Shenhou Mansion are very involved. If any action information is made known to everyone, as long as there is a problem in one link, the secret of the whole situation will be leaked.
In short, if there is a needle on the top, no matter how many threads there are on the bottom, they will run independently and parallel to each other and will not be entangled with each other.
Except for Guo Juxia and Zhuge Shenhou, who are in charge of the overall situation, no one knows how many tasks are being performed at the same time and what everyone is doing.
Tie Shou looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Yan Ming not far away, and then took a look at the red and precious elephants at his feet.
With unconcealable astonishment.
Thinking back to Yan Ming's reminder during the day, Tie Shou suddenly felt that he had made a mistake.
In fact, this kid is not a jerk at all, and he is not stubborn at all. Instead, he is very smart!
Immediately, Tie Shou's eyes fell on the bodies of the bandits on the ground.
He knelt down and picked up some things.
Silver light crossbow!
Finally found my goal this time.
The cold and delicate crossbow arrows exuded silver light under the weak firelight, and there were also some standard weapons.
Coupled with the uniform armor worn by the bandits, Tie Shou's expression became even more gloomy.
It seems that not only the silver crossbow was robbed, but also more things.
There are so many unified weapons and armors on a group of bandits that they can almost catch up with the local garrison. The nature of this matter is too serious!
Where did they get all their stuff?
Thinking again of the man in black robe who injured Liu Chong before...
Tie Shou thought and suddenly looked at Zhao Guiyuan.
He actually had the same cone-shaped wound as Liu Chong!
No wonder the attempt to capture him just now was so successful.
Tie Shou was immediately alert, but after careful observation, he found that they were different, with many subtle differences.
After asking Jiang Long and Loma, he learned that it was Yan Ming's masterpiece, and he was even more surprised!
The shouts of killing around them gradually subsided. More than half of the bandits were killed or injured, and the rest were fleeing.
The men and horses brought by Tie Shou chased them everywhere, while the remaining convoy guards stayed in place with injuries.
"Little brother, I'm so grateful for the help. May I ask your name?"
Jiang Longluoma took care of the matter and came to Yan Ming immediately with a look of sincere gratitude.
Although there was no danger, Jiang Longluo Ma couldn't help but feel frightened when he thought about the situation just now.
This group of road robbers was well prepared and had a clear goal. Three warriors from the third level of the Qi and Blood Realm plus more than 300 people who had been carefully equipped were frightening to think about.
If Yan Ming had not broken through in advance, their convoy would have entered the opponent's ambush circle unpreparedly and been attacked from all directions. The first few waves of crossbows would have caused heavy casualties to them!
Jiang Long and Loma couldn't even deal with the other three masters.
However, the young catcher in front of him took action, not only one against three, but also quickly wounded one and captured the other two. He was simply ridiculously strong.
Jiang Long Loma didn't even see clearly what method he used.
The key is that now that they are close, they find that Yan Ming is younger than they thought, and they are even more murmuring in their hearts.
When did such a young master with outstanding martial arts appear in the police team?
With such amazing strength, how could he be just a low-level catcher?
How did he know that his side was about to be attacked...
Jiang Longluoma had countless questions in his mind.
"I'm here to catch Yan Ming in Qixia Town."
Yan Ming?
The two tried hard to search their memories, but they had no impression.
I have never heard of such a number one person.
