Chapter 82 Trinity to One! Strong and fierce! In front of Piyi!
Under the night, the convoy of Lingyun Trading Company formed a long queue and entered the depths of the Tianyuan Mountain Range. The group of people followed the official road and headed towards Jiayuan City.
This Tianyuan Mountain Range is the only way for Blackstone City to go to Jiayuan City.
It's just that bandits are rampant in the mountains, even if the imperial court's caravan passes by, if the guards are not strong enough, they will have to lose some meat.
The jungle is densely covered here, and the mountain roads are rough and difficult to walk. It is easier to walk along the official road, so even if the court is provoked, these bandits can hide in the mountains and escape the encirclement and suppression of the official army.
These bandits even relied on guerrilla warfare to repel several encirclement and suppression campaigns by the government and army.
Actually, if the imperial court was really ruthless and sent an army of tens of thousands, it would be able to wipe out these bandits.
It's just that the local government doesn't have this kind of power, and for Fucheng, there is no reason for this matter. It's okay to say that the bandits win, and if they lose, who will be responsible?
No one wants to do thankless things.
In addition, the bandits in the Tianyuan Mountain Range will not do too much, and will give a certain strength of the caravan a way out, so it did not cause the siege of the big forces.
At this moment, Han Zhao is riding a tall horse, walking at the forefront of the team, behind him are four quasi-martial arts practitioners including Xu Ling and Feng Xiao.
Shua!
Suddenly there was a slight noise in the woods.
The sound is not loud, under the cover of the sound of horseshoes, wheels, and footsteps, it is almost impossible to hear.
However, for Han Zhao, who is full of true energy and his five senses have been greatly strengthened, this voice is quite obvious.
"Stop." Han Zhao raised his hand to signal.
"stop!"
"Stop!"
Behind Xu Ling and Feng Xiao spoke at the same time, and then rode to Han Zhao's side.
Xu Ling asked suspiciously, "Master Xiong, what happened?"
"Someone is approaching." Han Zhao said calmly.
"Attention! There is a situation!" Xu Ling did not suspect him, and immediately returned to the rear convoy to warn.
"Be careful!"
The warriors of the caravan felt awe-inspiring. They deliberately chose to take advantage of the dim moonlight to travel at night, without even lighting the torches, just wanting to pass through Tianyuan Mountain secretly. Now it seems that they are thinking too much. them.
The warriors on both sides of the carriage lit torches one after another, gathering the convoy towards the middle, and the surrounding area was illuminated by the fire.
At this moment, in the dark forest surrounding the caravan, a group of masked men in black stood in the shadows, looking at the convoy illuminated by the fire not far away.
"Why did these people suddenly light the torches? Didn't they find us?"
"So what if we found out? We underestimated them last time, so we didn't take them all down. This time, Lord Xiangzhu is leading us, so we're afraid of being an egg!"
"Master Wei Xiang, I heard that the new Vice Hall Master Yang will arrive soon, do you want to wait for him?"
"No need, when he comes, the battle will be over long ago." The leading man in black said lightly, his words were full of strong confidence.
"Wei Xiangzhu is right! How can an outsider steal our limelight!"
"Stop talking nonsense, let's go together! Quick battle!" The leading man in black said coldly.
"yes!"
Following Wei Xiangzhu's order, the man in black leaped down from the forest next to the pipeline like dumpling, and landed tens of meters away from the caravan carriage.
There are dozens of people in the group, eight of them are masters of blood training, the leader Wei Xiangzhu, and the other two deputy Xiangzhu are all great masters who have broken through three times.
Half of the others are in the Bone Training Realm. This is already the entire strength of Wei Xiangzhu's subordinates, in order to make up for the last mistake.
"A lot of people!" The warriors of the caravan were shocked when they saw so many men in black jumping down.
Especially the speed of the eight leaders is far from comparable to that of the bone training level, and they are all quasi-martial masters of the blood training level!
The four leaders of the firm's scalp felt numb.
This is also the first time Xu Ling has seen such a battle. She feels that with the health-preserving formula and the third-level Duanyue Saber Technique, it is no problem at all to fight against a master with two qi and blood, but she is afraid that the opponent has three qi and blood. If she is a master, then she probably won't be able to deal with it.
Just as there was some commotion on the caravan side, Han Zhao who was in front of everyone said calmly:
"Leave these people to the old man, don't wait to make trouble."
As he spoke, he patted the horse's back, lifted his body into the air, and tapped the horse's head with his toes. In an instant, he floated ten meters away in the air. After landing, blood stains accumulated on his legs, and his speed suddenly accelerated, rushing into the crowd head-on .
"Governor Xiong?!" Feng Xiao turned pale with shock, before he had time to speak, Xiong Ba rushed into the crowd, how could there be such a fighting style.
Eight blood-training realms teamed up. If they cooperate properly, even if the martial arts master is not careful, he may capsize, not to mention that there are dozens of warriors nearby to support him.
"Young master, what should we do? Are we really just watching?" Feng Xiao said quickly.
In case Xiong Ba Tuo Da is killed, they will be finished, and there is still time for rescue.
"Feng Feng, this Xiongba is mainly a hero, let him go, maybe he has real skills!" A priest of the Su family said in a deep voice, his hands tightened the reins, once Xiongba was defeated, he would immediately kill him. Slip, otherwise you will die against the eight blood-training martial artists.
"Feng Gongfeng, I believe that Junior Brother Han will not misunderstand the person." Xu Ling said seriously: "Let's not go up and add trouble."
"what!"
"Wow!"
While a few people were talking, two extremely shrill screams suddenly came from the team of men in black.
I saw that male gang leader rushing into the crowd, obviously wearing a golden robe that was not suitable for action, but he seemed to be able to handle the crowd's siege with ease, and the other party couldn't even touch his clothes.
Two quasi-martial arts practitioners with red skin all over their bodies who had used the secret burst technique were grabbed by their necks and hit each other head-to-head. Their entire foreheads were shattered and sunken. When he was three inches away from his body surface, he was knocked out by an invisible force.
All those who approached him, even if they were rubbed lightly by his fists and feet, a blood hole the size of a bowl would instantly appear in the corresponding body part, and they fell to the ground on the spot, like a tiger in a herd of sheep.
Eight blood-training martial artists led dozens of masters, and they were easily killed by him like chopping melons and vegetables.
This is just like the old master who has been killing fish in Caishikou for ten years, and it is easy to solve it while talking and laughing.
Everyone was stunned.
If they hadn't met a blood-level martial artist who used secret techniques, they would definitely think that the leader of the Xiong Gang was facing a group of ordinary people.
"The idea is tricky!"
"Damn fooled!"
"He's a master of martial arts!"
Horrified shouts came from the team of men in black. Even ordinary martial arts practitioners surrounded by them would have to peel off their skins. How could they kill them like chickens.
This kind of overwhelming strength gap can only be felt when facing the hall master who has achieved great strength.
"Quick retreat!" The leader Wei Xiangzhu yelled and ran away.
The strength of the opponent was too terrifying, obviously he didn't touch anyone, and in just two moves, one of his strongest subordinates was beaten to the chest.
With such a fierce and domineering strength, it can still continue to exert strength, and if you don't go, you will die!
"what!"
"what!"
Han Zhao saw the other party running away, and immediately harvested the lives around him.
Seeing the blood-level martial artist who was deliberately let go by him rushing into the forest, he then turned around to ride the wind and set off to chase.
"I didn't expect this little Sanyuan Jin to have such a strong battery life?" He chased and lamented the power of the combination of the three strengths.
He has not yet reached the state of strength training, and using a lot of strength will consume too much blood, so except for the last time he fought desperately with Meng Jue, he basically will not use too much strength.
Facing eight blood-level fighters this time, he used 70% of his strength at the beginning to prevent the car from overturning. It turned out that the little Sanyuan Jin was able to complete a cycle in his body. Except for the moment of killing the enemy with strength, almost There is not much wasted.
Before he killed and practiced blood, he was crushed, but at least he had to use a sword.
This time, for the sake of stability, he hid the sword under his robe. As a result, there was no chance to get out of the sheath, and he easily eliminated the enemy with just fists and kicks.
"Governor Xiong! Don't chase after him!" Xu Ling and the others rode forward, and Xiong Ba disappeared in an instant.
"A martial artist who has mastered his strength! Did you all hear that?" Feng Xiao couldn't help taking a deep breath as he looked at the corpses lying on the ground in tragic death.
At this moment, the people behind him were also silent, and no one made a sound.
PS: Starting today, the two chapters will be released together at 0 o'clock, and we will try our best to do so in the future. If the results are good after the shelves, then add another chapter at noon, which happens to be the third shift. The calculation is to get up early to write a chapter and post it at noon, and then write two chapters in the afternoon and evening.
(end of this chapter)