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Not far away, two sturdy men were leaning on a tree. One of them, a one-eyed bald man, was using his only remaining eyeball to look sideways at the slowly approaching convoy in the distance...
"In order to avoid the investigation of Yu Shenguan, these rich people will go here just as the boss said..."
The other big man closed his eyes and did not answer the bald head's words.
Of course he knows why these large convoys come here instead of Yushen Pass, because he used to be a bodyguard, but now he has fallen from a lawful bodyguard to this...
Thinking of this, he spat hard!
Then, he winked at the bald head.
The bald man naturally understood. He took out an iron knife and threw it towards the convoy! When Zhou Yan was talking to the old man, Tie Dao
ChUa!
With a sound, it pierced the ground and blocked the way of the convoy.
Zhou Yan's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly thought of something. Then he pulled the reins of the horse and looked ahead on the road.
"Boss, you really did a good job. This big car and small car are worth a lot of money at first glance! After robbing this item, the brothers can live a peaceful and happy life for two or three months!"
Right in front of Zhou Yan, a bald man with loose clothes and a half-foot-long iron sword stood in the middle of the road like a black iron tower. He looked greedily at the convoy with his remaining eyeballs. While talking to a big man next to him.
The big man next to the bald head had a much better face than this ferocious bald head. He had a three-inch long, neatly groomed beard, and his sword-like eyes showed no emotion. When he saw Zhou Yan, the leader of the cavalry, , was stunned for a moment, and then hit the bald head with his arm.
"The Zhou family."
"What Zhou family?... Why is it the Zhou family!"
The bald man's face suddenly became uncomfortable, but it didn't seem to be because the people from the Zhou family in Qingzhou were feeling troublesome, but because he had an uncomfortable expression, as if a cooked duck had flown away.
"I understand! Just fight?"
"superior!"
After the bald man received an order from his boss, the iron sword in his hand flashed with a black cold light, and he rushed towards the convoy in front like an arrow from a string!
The broadsword appeared in the bald man's hand as if it was being dragged, and was pulled diagonally behind him. A line of white air visible to the naked eye was pulled out of the air, and it made a harsh buzzing sound. Accompanied by his evil smile, he slashed towards Got Zhou Yan!
Zhou Yan stared at the bald head, holding the hilt of the sword on his waist with his right hand, and then!
A sword cry sounded like thunder from the scabbard. Zhou Yan drew out the long sword at an incredible speed, rushed off the horse, and stabbed the bald man in the throat!
This speed surprised the bald man, but as a ruthless bandit who traveled in the rivers and lakes, a man in the rivers and lakes who survived by crawling and rolling among the dead was naturally experienced in combat and had amazing adaptability to skills!
Facing Zhou Yan's sword that was as fast as thunder, he did not lose his position. He raised the sword with both hands and accelerated again. There were large cracks in the dirt road under his feet. The sword in his hand pointed towards With the long sword thrust out by Zhou Yan, he slashed horizontally!
Ding!
The combat experience was obviously not as good as that of the bald Zhou Yan. Under his stunned expression, the long sword in his hand was split open by the bald head, making a crisp knocking sound! Then the bald man raised his sword flatly and thrust the tip of the sword fiercely into Zhou Yan's heart!
However, although Zhou Yan underestimated the strength of the bald head and was forced into danger with a knife, didn't the bald head underestimate Zhou Yan?
Although Zhou Yan lacks combat experience, his hard power can still make up for the disadvantage caused by this carelessness.
I saw Zhou Yan avoid the stab from the bald head with a very small movement. The elbow of the arm that was not holding the sword was raised, and he immediately exerted force and hit the bald head's neck with his elbow!
"Mr. Zhou, be careful, these two people are Lanshan Hu Kanrong and Jiangjiang Jiao Yang Yuqing! They are both masters!" The old man who finally identified the identities of the two people in Jie Dao shouted to Zhou Yan from his chariot and horse, pointing out one sentence. He learned the identities of the two people opposite him.
After the bald-headed Kanrong's identity was exposed, he showed an ugly smile. Facing Zhou Yan's direct attack on the vital point, he spread his hands flat and raised them instantly to resist Zhou Yan's surprising elbow attack.
As soon as Zhou Yan saw that the sneak attack failed, he retreated and stood in front of the convoy, his green robes rustling, and his delicate face showed a dignity that he had never seen along the way.
"Kanrong?"
The bald man also took a few steps back and returned to Yang Qingyu's side. He grinned and said, "What? It's your Grandpa Rong!"
Zhou Yan chuckled lightly, pointed the tip of his sword at Kan Rong and Yang Qingyu, then his face darkened, and he shouted angrily: "Under the Emperor's feet, how dare you Xiao Xiao dare to rob Dao?!"
After Kan Rong heard this, he laughed loudly. The unpleasant laughter was very harsh, and then he looked sideways at Zhou Yan: "Emperor? That trash sitting on the golden chair? What I robbed is the official car! Don't accept it? Hold it back. Stay!"
After saying that, he held the knife again and rushed towards Zhou Yan.
The ferocious muscles all over Kanrong's body suddenly bulged, and the iron knife in his hand was as easy as swinging a wooden stick. It seemed that he was already serious about it.
But Zhou Yan didn't care much, he raised the Hanfeng sword in his hand, his stern eyes were locked on Kan Rong, and then he stabbed the opponent with his sword!
In the open space between Yang Qingyu and the convoy, a dazzling sword shadow suddenly reflected!
The old man, who was not very good at martial arts, looked nervously at Zhou Yan, who had a tense face inside. He calmly responded to the opponent's iron sword and neutralized all the opponent's attacks. He also kept cursing the two bandits who were robbing the road.
"tUi! What the hell, you dare to rob Tao here!"
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"Wonderful."
In the woods not far away, Zuo Ning was holding a piece of grass in his mouth and leaning on the tree trunk with his hand, watching the two groups of people down the valley with relish.
To be precise, he was watching Zhou Yan and Kan Rong fighting fiercely in the field. In his eyes, the movements of these two people were a bit slow, but it did not prevent him from watching the show.
?
Zuo Ning chuckled lightly and said, "Both Kan Rong and Zhou are still not trying their best. They feel like they are just acting."
He stared down, wondering if the two people were acting.
Looking at the two people fighting fiercely down the valley, Lu Shuihan could also see it. She touched her delicate chin and said nothing.
"so what?"
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whether he is really acting or not. Anyway, don't worry about Zhou's side. Follow Yang Yuqing and Kan Rong later, go to their copycat, and help you earn some pocket money. These two bandits' You can get a lot of reward for your head."
When she heard that there was a bounty, Lu Shuihan's beautiful eyes lit up a little. She turned back to look at the two masters of Jie Dao at the foot of the mountain, as if they were looking at white coins.
"Ok, no problem."