The little monk was stunned and repeated: "Kill the wolf quickly! Accurately! Cruelly!" This moment reminded him of the moment when he fought against the wolves that day.
After listening to Li Xiuyuan's words, the young monk obediently stayed by Senior Brother Sanzang's side.
Waiting to see how my brother will deal with these nasty bandits.
The bearded man didn't even think about how the three people died earlier.
The storm had passed, and he issued an order for his men to be more ruthless. A group of people rushed forward and hacked to death the young man who was blocking the way.
At this point, Li Xiuyuan also knew that there was no reason to explain, only an arrow.
"Whoosh!" With a sound, the iron bow flew out from his hand!
One arrow is not enough to decide the life or death of these bandits. He can shoot two more arrows and shoot more arrows in a short time!
So, the bandit leader who was in the Populus euphratica forest, the bandits in black who rushed towards Li Xiuyuan and others, and even Yang Jue who was hiding behind the bandits.
I saw a scene even more terrifying than the previous storm.
"Swish swish!"
Countless iron arrows flew out from in front of Li Xiuyuan, as fast as lightning and as cold as ice.
Every time an iron arrow flies out, a figure falls in the long yellow sand.
A gust of wind passed by, bringing thick blood and blowing towards the bandits in the Populus euphratica forest. Some people couldn't bear it and were already lying on the sand and vomiting.
Sighed.
The bearded man growled. He had indeed underestimated the inconspicuous young man in front of him.
It seems that it will take some effort to kill the young man and seize the caravan's goods, not to mention that they cannot evacuate because too many brothers have died.
It would be incredible if a mortal without cultivation could block his Nascent Soul realm attack.
Such a thing had never happened before in his career as a bandit.
With a roar, he stopped his companions who were about to rush out.
Instead, he ordered coldly: "He has a bow and arrows. Let's use them too. Change them to bows and arrows and stab that kid to death in front of me."
"Shoot him to death and avenge the dead brothers!"
"Brothers, take action together, we can't let this guy go!"
"Kill him!"
In just the blink of an eye, the bandits hiding in the Populus euphratica forest were holding bows and arrows, swishing! Come to the direction of Li Xiuyuan.
In the caravan on the other side of the desert, the guys had stopped crying and stared at the scene in front of them.
The stronger Li Xiuyuan is and the more terrifying he behaves, the safer it is for them.
At this time, countless guys were silently praying for Li Xiuyuan, hoping that he could defeat those nasty bandits.
At this time, the bandit leader no longer regarded Li Xiuyuan as a rabbit to hunt.
Instead, he regarded him as a terrible tiger, and he had to exert all his strength.
First kill Li Xiuyuan, then kill the young monk and Sanzang.
Finally, slowly take care of those caravan guys who are like lambs.
At this moment, a figure sneaked behind Populus euphratica, and while Li Xiuyuan's attention was on his companion, he moved toward the caravan.
This time, Li Xiuyuan moved his arm slightly and held the iron bow firmly with his left hand.
He took a few talismans with his right hand and held them in his hand.
The next moment, the arrows fired by the bandits had already flown three feet in front of him, and were about to turn into a hedgehog!
In just an instant, the rune in Li Xiuyuan's hand was crushed, and with a "Buzz!" sound, an invisible light curtain rose in front of him.
This is the latest rune, and it will no longer shine with golden light like before.
Li Xiuyuan didn't know exactly how powerful these runes were, but the bandits were frightened.
Because he suddenly found that the iron arrow in his hand, which could shoot through the wild wolves in the wilderness, was suddenly frozen in front of the young man.
Then, as if they encountered some obstacle, they fell one after another, and finally got stuck in the yellow sand in front of the young man.
Quietly, Li Xiuyuan picked up an iron arrow shot by the bandits from the yellow sand.
Without even a roar, he let out a "whoosh!" and flew towards the bandits who rushed out of the Populus euphratica forest.
If it were a young monk, even if he could avoid the bandits' arrows, he would not be able to immediately pick up the bandits' iron arrows and reflect them back.
"ah……"
There was just a scream and then silence, obviously an arrow pierced the chest.
On the snow-capped mountains of the Imperial City, Li Xiuyuan had been trying to practice new sword skills, and unintentionally, his archery skills also improved to a higher level.
It turns out that dealing with these bandits in the yellow sand is a tricky thing.
But because he was able to turn a trace of Buddhist nirvana power into aura, he polished his archery skills to the point of perfection.
"Don't stop! You will wear him to death!"
The bearded man was frightened and angry. While giving the order, he took out his bow and arrow and aimed at Sanzang who was not far away.
"Whoosh!" With a sound, an iron arrow flew towards Sanzang.
Unexpectedly, this guy wanted to shoot the monk to force Li Xiuyuan to distract himself from saving people!
Even if the bandits saw their companions falling at their feet, they remained indifferent and continued to shoot the iron arrows in their hands, pouring towards Li Xiuyuan.
This gave Li Xiuyuan the illusion that what he saw in front of him was not bandits in the desert. Bandits were afraid of death, but these guys were not.
This is clearly a well-trained and disciplined army.
An iron arrow shot from the Nascent Soul Realm was beyond the comparison of a group of bandits. When the young monk saw it, he immediately swung his sword and slashed it out, trying to stop it.
There was only a sound of "Dang!"!
The sword that penetrated the yellow sand knocked Xiao Shang away, and continued to shoot at Sanzang who was lying on the yellow sand!
"Brother is not good, this guy..."
Before the young monk finished speaking, "Buzz!" a ray of Buddha's light flew out from the Vajra Zen Staff, and with a "ding!" sound, the iron arrow fell to the ground.
Bow!
Nocking an arrow!
Li Xiuyuan changed to a talisman arrow!
With a sneer, a black lightning appeared between the sky and the earth in the yellow sand of the desert!
Faster than lightning, it pierces the yellow sand in an instant, a very thin lightning!
In the midst of lightning, he shot heavily into the chest of the bandit leader with a beard and black robe, without waiting for another order...
With a sound of "Boom!", an explosion exploded into countless pieces, flying around.
For a moment, blood and flesh splashed on the bodies and faces of the bandits behind him. This time, the bandits were shocked.
A bandit that has lost its leader is a wolf pack that has lost its alpha wolf.
At a distance of only ten feet away from Li Xiuyuan, a talisman arrow burst out with a terrifying light in front of the bandits, blowing their leader into pieces of meat all over the sky with an attitude of destroying everything.
Seeing that this guy bypassed him and shot Sanzang, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but become angry.
So when his opponent fired an arrow, Li Xiuyuan also moved at this moment.
While all the bandits were stunned, and under the watchful eyes of a group of caravan guys, the leader of the bandits was shot dead on the spot!
Amidst a burst of crazy roars, no one even thought about avenging the dead leader. They all jumped on their horses, turned around and ran away!
It's like nothing happened!
It was like meeting the most terrifying killer in their eyes!
The remaining dozens of bandits just wanted to escape here as soon as possible. In their opinion, the murderous boy was even more terrifying than the previous storm!
After shooting an arrow, Li Xiuyuan continued to pick up the iron arrow that fell in front of him.
Just as he was bending his bow, the guys in the caravan all changed their expressions at this moment, staring blankly at the scene in front of them, speechless.
The bandits on horseback murmured in their hearts that they had no choice but to escape from this place, and they were willing to pay any price.
Just the sound of arrows behind them let them know that it might not be easy to escape from here.
He didn't pay attention to everything that was happening in front of him, and he didn't even pay attention to the horrified eyes of the caravan guys.
Li Xiuyuan just focused on archery!
When the first iron arrow flew out, it was a bolt of lightning that pierced the yellow sand and the sound of the wind, and amidst the whistling sound, it went to harvest the lives of the bandits.
Li Xiuyuan's speed was astonishingly fast. In less than a quarter of an hour, he had already shot all the iron arrows that fell under his feet!
The wind whistled, but there was no sound of horse hooves or the roar of the bandits!
Only the whining sound of the wind brought a burst of blood, telling the guys in the caravan that a thrilling fight had just happened here.
They almost became the dead souls of the bandits!
Everything seemed to be still. Li Xiuyuan stopped shooting and put away the iron bow and the ebony scimitar.
"elder brother……"
The little monk's scream broke the silent desert.
"Boom!" sounded like a blazing flame, burning in Li Xiuyuan's heart!
Because he saw a sword hanging around the young monk's neck, and behind him was the guy he had never found!
The guy who came to trouble Qin Tingyu from Gate 47 of the Imperial City!
A young man named Yang Jue, in order to threaten Li Xiuyuan, did not hesitate to bypass the caravan and get behind the young monk.
Naturally, the little monk was no match for him, so he was restrained by him at that moment, while Sanzang was still sitting on the ground, not opening his eyes yet.
Taking a deep breath, Li Xiuyuan asked: "What do you want to do?"
Reaching out to brush the dust off his sleeves, Li Xiuyuan held a fine grain of sand in his hand. Li Xiuyuan quietly stared at the familiar face behind the little monk.
"Don't come here. Cut off your right arm. I can let this little monk live!"
In Yang Jue's eyes, as long as this young man from the Western Regions, like him, breaks one arm, this is his world.
"Brother..." The little monk was about to speak when he felt a chill on his neck and a stream of blood flowing down his neck.
"Don't mess with me!" Yang Jue roared viciously.
Li Xiuyuan looked at the little monk and nodded, then said to Yang Jue: "You throw the knife over here, and I will do as you wish..."
Before he finished speaking this wish, a whirlwind suddenly picked up a gust of wind and sand, and it went all the way from behind him towards the young monk and Yang Jue not far ahead...
There is a tiny grain of sand in the wind and sand, and a breathtaking sword energy is mixed in the sudden wind and sand...
There was a sound of blood splattering. Although it was slight, it was heart-wrenching!
A subtle sound, but the sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh, sounded at this moment.
Blood immediately splashed out from the back of Yang Jue's head, instantly dyeing the yellow sand behind him red. The little monk screamed and ran towards Li Xiuyuan!
The moment his brother snapped his fingers, the little monk knew that the guy behind him was dead!
No one can hurt his brother in front of him. This is the confidence that the young monk gained from being under the snowy mountains of the imperial city.
"Wuliang, go and collect all the money bags from those bandits!"
As he walked forward, Li Xiuyuan ordered that he would leave the matter of cleaning the battlefield to the young monk and let him deal with these dead guys again.
The young monk cheered and replied: "Brother, don't rush me, Wuliang will go now." After saying that, he held the iron sword and ran forward.
He liked cleaning the battlefield. In this way, he and Sanzang had some extra travel expenses.
Li Xiuyuan walked step by step in front of Yang Jue. The young man who was still breathing stared at Li Xiuyuan...
He was unwilling to give in. In his heart, no one could kill someone with a grain of sand!
Bending down, Li Xiuyuan whispered something in his ear. Just when Yang Jue was about to scream, a sword light flashed in front of his eyes.
Quietly, Li Xiuyuan looked at him and said, "I have let you go several times!"
