"Absolutely true!" Zhou Liang is sonorous and powerful.

The dark middle-aged looked into Zhou Liang's eyes for a long time and said, "your name is Zhou Liang, isn't it?"

"Yes!"

"Good! Since your master has begged for mercy, you will be relieved of the granddaughter of the three cave master. " The dark middle-aged immediately turned over and mounted the horse and shouted, "go!"

The bandits escorted the young men and girls back to the county.

They didn't want Zhou Mengmeng, and even said they didn't want the good summer light dust.

A group of villagers went home dejected, and many still cried silently. Their children taken away may not come back for a lifetime.

Only the relaxed man should be the master of the three caves.

He walked in front of the gate of death, soaked his clothes with sweat, moved his legs numbly and came to Zhou Liang.

"Liangliang, thanks to you this time!" The respect from the bottom of his heart.

Zhou Liang really sent the bandits away!

The villagers around looked at Zhou Liang in a completely different way.

Now they look at Zhou Liang with a trace of deep awe.

Zhou Liang held his neck high and felt very happy: "let's go and pick up the dream."

The master of the three Grottoes smiled and said, "hahaha, let's go and pick it up together."

They returned to the yard and saw Xia Qingchen sleeping in the stable.

Zhou Liang sneered, "can you sleep?"

He came forward to prepare the collar of La Xia Qingchen, but he had a hunch that Xia Qingchen was in danger and instinctively woke up from calm.

His eyes scrambled and said coldly, "get out!"

Zhou Liang was frightened by his suddenly opened eyes and stepped back, humming, "what's fierce?"

"Thank you for sleeping! The third cave master was almost killed by the bandits! " Zhou Liang said, "if I hadn't interceded, I'm afraid even you would have been taken away by bandits!"

The third cave master was ashamed and quickly turned off the topic: "childe Xia, now Mengmeng is safe. Can you tell where she is hiding?"

From their words, Xia Qingchen knew that the bandits had come just now, but they had all left.

He was surprised that the gentleman sword really begged for Zhou Mengmeng.

What an accident!

But it's better.

"Xipo cave." The location of the light dust road in summer.

Zhou Liang went out impatiently and ran excitedly to meet him.

He can imagine that in the near future, Zhou Mengmeng will marry into his house with a red head.

The master of the three grottoes, with a smile on his face, went to meet him.

Seeing them all leave, Xia Qingchen moved to the East. After a night's recovery, he has recovered more than half.

Now we can not only move freely, but also display a considerable degree of cultivation.

A little on his toes, he reached the entrance of the village like a strong wind.

Looking at two miserable villagers, one injured and one dead, his eyes were even colder.

Tens of miles away.

A dark middle-aged man riding a tall horse is thinking.

"Brother Ma, what are you thinking? Still thinking about that week's dream? " A bandit smiled.

The dark middle-aged shook his head: "I was thinking whether Zhou Liang's words were true or false."

"Is the sword gentleman so bold that he dares to disobey orders and interfere in our affairs?"

At the beginning of the occupation of the county, the leaders spoke publicly and no one should interfere with their actions, including pleading.

If there is a violator, cut and make a decision!

The bandit had no mind and said, "the rules say that the private leader will be accommodating, won't he?"

After pondering, the dark middle-aged man said, "after all, the other party is a sword gentleman, not an easy person. It's still a flying pigeon. Let the leader know as soon as possible!"

Then he immediately sent a letter of divorce and informed the leader first with a flying pigeon.

They pressed the strong men and young people on foot.

Soon.

They passed by a post station, which had long been abandoned because of the entry of bandits.

"Why is there a man sitting on the roof?" A sharp eyed bandit rubbed his eyes and said in surprise.

The dark middle-aged raised his eyes and said in surprise, "it's really!"

I saw a young man in flowing clothes sitting behind the moon under a huge bright moon.

His legs hang down naturally, his hands support the room, and he looks up at the vast starry sky slightly.

Against the bright moon, he seemed like an immortal under the moon, with an unspeakable artistic conception.

"Fool, sit in the wilderness and watch the moon in the middle of the night?" The first bandit found grinned.

Xia Qingchen, who was disturbed, took back his eyes and looked down.

A pair of black eyes burst out chilling depths in the dark night.

"I'm not enjoying the moon, I'm waiting for someone." Xia Qingchen said calmly.

With a smile, the bandit picked up the bow behind him, pulled open the bow string, and looked at Xia Qingchen's crotch with an arrow. He joked and said, "are you waiting for us?"

Whoosh——

The arrow flies away and points directly at the bricks and tiles under Xia Qingchen's crotch.

"Yes!" Xia Qingchen gave an answer that puzzled the bandits.

This puzzle turned into surprise at the next moment.

I saw that Xia Qingchen stretched out two fingers and clamped the arrow between them with a gentle clip.

Hiss!

This scene caused an uproar.

The dark middle-aged man, who also had a playful attitude, looked suddenly stiff and his smile solidified.

The bandits who shoot arrows are even more open eyed and do not blink.

As the peak of Xiaochen position, he could not block this arrow without the cultivation of Zhongchen position.

And to clamp two fingers, at least the big Chen position.

But can a young man in this wilderness have a great Chen cultivation?

Impossible?

The dark middle-aged man was dignified and his face was instantly serious. He waved his hand. The bandits behind him dismounted one after another and defended against the horse.

He looked at Xia Qingchen and said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency just said, waiting for us?"

Xia Qingchen stood up and crunched the rubble under his feet.

"Yes."

Feeling that the comer of Xia Qingchen was not good, the dark middle-aged said, "I don't know where you are."

Xia Qingchen played with the arrow between his fingers and said faintly, "come to Shiyan village."

WOW——

The dark middle-aged immediately dismounted, hid behind the horse and shouted behind him: "brothers, copy guys and attack as far as possible! Don't get close! "

Suddenly, the sound of chaotic instruments sounded.

Archer's archery, concealed weapon's concealed weapon, throwing knife's throwing knife.

All kinds of weapons went towards Xia Qingchen in disorder.

What made the bandits cool was that Xia Qingchen was motionless and allowed to be attacked by many weapons.

But, without exception, all the weapons hit him and were bounced back, even his fur was not pierced!

All the bandits stared at Xia Qingchen with ghost eyes. They couldn't believe their eyes.

"He... Is he a man or a ghost?"

"Gulu ~" a bandit swallowed spittle: "is it a ghost?"

Only the dark middle-aged man looked dignified to the extreme: "who are you?"

That kind of physique is their big leader. The imperial strongman with big star position can't reach it!