Douluo's first sword

Chapter 377: Ladies Clothes Boss!

A huge rock rolled down from the hillside and made a deep hole in the road. Billowing smoke and dust filled the air, just blocking the way of the carriage.

Under the influence of the powerful impact, the entire carriage was overturned directly.

"what happened?!"

Yi Liya exclaimed, climbed out of the carriage in a panic, looked up in a daze, and found that the road ahead had been blocked by boulders, and a group of robbers rushed down from the mountains on both sides, attacking them menacingly.

"A robber..."

Fang Xuan raised his head, swept his gaze, and quickly checked the strength of the robbers.

There are about 30 to [-] bandits in this group, and their strength is not high, only the level of ordinary soul masters. It seems that they should be some ordinary thieves, not premeditated interception.

Fang Xuan could kill this kind of thing with a snap of his fingers, but he didn't strike immediately, but lay quietly on the ground... pretending to be dead!
At present, he does not want to reveal his strength.

"Hahahaha, brothers, what do I say, this ticket is definitely lucrative, and many rich people like to pretend to be common people and beggars on their way to hide their eyes and ears!"

The bandit leader crossed his arms and smiled evilly. He looked at Illya's beautiful figure seriously, his eyes glowed with fire, and he immediately decided that this must be a fat sheep. His status as a nobleman was certain, at least he was also an earl. The daughter of the family.

"Haha, the boss still has vision."

The bandits around laughed loudly, surrounded Fang Xuan and the others, and all stared at Ilya in the center with unkind expressions.

"Leave my lady alone, I still have twenty gold soul coins here, all of them are for you!"

The old servant took out a bag of gold soul coins from his pocket and handed it to the bandit leader, begging him to let Illya go.

"Twenty gold soul coins? Old man, are you sending beggars away?!"

The bandit leader sneered, swung out his big hand, knocked out the bag of gold soul coins, and slapped the old servant away.

"Tsk tsk, what a beautiful woman, and the best stuff!"

"It looks extraordinary, it must be of noble blood!"

"Hahahaha, today our brothers can have a good feast."

A group of people looked at the lovely and pitiful Ilya and laughed evilly. Pairs of fiery eyes greedily glanced at the exquisite and delicate body, and a lot of obscenities gradually spread.

At this moment, Fang Xuan pretended to be dead, the old servant passed out, and Ilya was left alone, standing alone among a group of robbers, her pretty face full of fear.

"You... what do you want to do?!"

Yi Liya curled up her trembling body, and looked at the vicious robbers in a panic. As an immature girl, she had never experienced such a scene before, and she was terrified in her heart.

"What do you want to do? Haha, there are many things we want to do, but first, I want to take off your obstructive skirt..."

The bandit leader licked his lips, and stared at Ilya's beautiful figure with some enthusiasm. Two cold lights suddenly shot out from his cold eyes. He stretched out his big hand, and quickly grabbed Ilya's long white dress.

At the same time, on the ground not far away, Fang Xuan opened one eye, quietly surveyed the crisis situation at the scene, and felt that he could no longer keep a low profile...

"Hidden for so many years, it seems that the old man can no longer keep a low profile..."

"what?"

Fang Xuan was stunned, with a strange look on his face. He lay quietly on the ground, looked along the source of the sound, and found that the old servant who had just been slapped flying suddenly got up from the ground!

His hunched waist gradually straightened, and his cloudy old eyes burst into a burst of brilliance, as if he had suddenly changed into a different person. His whole body was radiant and full of energy, and a storm of soul power permeated his body.

Sure enough, the masters are among the people~
It seems that I don't need to make a move.

Fang Xuan glanced at the old servant lightly, lay down quietly on the ground and continued to pretend to be dead.

"Hehe, I didn't expect there to be another master, but I missed it..."

The bandit leader squinted his eyes, and carefully looked at the old servant who was walking step by step. On the old body, four soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple, and purple, shone alternately, rising up like a gust of wind. Come.

Soul Sect! !
The bandits around took a breath, and looked at the old servant with a hint of fear. Most of them have the strength of the third-ring soul master, and some of them are only the second-ring soul master, and a fourth-ring soul master. For them, it is indeed very tricky.

"If you want to hurt my lady, first step over my Zhang Yunlong's corpse!"

The old servant Zhang Yunlong yelled, his white hair fluttered, his old body stood in front of Illya, and he stared coldly at the robbers all around him, like an angry lion, wanting to die with the robbers posture.

"Hmph, so what about the Soul Sect, you are already old, and you can still show some of your strength back then, brothers, don't be afraid, let's go together, and deal with this old and immortal thing first!"

Under the command of the leader, this group of robbers rushed towards Zhang Yunlong like a pack of wolves. More than 20 people activated martial arts and soul skills, and bombarded the old Zhang Yunlong wildly.

"Good come!"

A cold light flashed across Zhang Yunlong's eyes, and he punched a robber on the chest, killing him directly. Then he raised his hand and released a row of dense wind blades, knocking down a large group of people.

In terms of strength, Zhang Yunlong is indeed superior to the robbers, but he is too old to withstand the siege of so many people, and he has to be distracted to protect Ilya. A daunting task.

At the beginning, he was able to withstand the attacks of the robbers with ease, but gradually he became a little weak!

When defeating the seventh bandit, Zhang Yunlong showed fatigue, lacked support, and even shook his body, as if he might fall to the ground at any time.

"Haha, old thing...go to hell!"

At this moment, the bandit leader sensed an opportunity, two cold lights shot out from his eyes, his body rushed out, and his huge fist slammed fiercely on Zhang Yunlong's chest, sending him flying with a forceful punch.

"puff……"

Zhang Yunlong spat out a mouthful of blood, his old body drew an arc in the air, and slammed heavily on an ancient tree. He glanced at Yi Liya worriedly, but finally he couldn't hold on, his head tilted, and he passed out. .

"Hahahaha, the trouble is solved, brothers... let's have a good time!"

The bandit leader had an evil face, and with a dozen strong men, he walked quickly towards Ilya who looked like a little lamb, ready to use this little beauty.

"No, don't come here..."

Ilya was so frightened that Huarong turned pale, and quickly backed away, but unfortunately, she tripped over a stone and sat down on the ground, her black hair was messy, and her lovely and pitiful appearance made people feel distressed.

Just when Fang Xuan was hesitating whether to make a move, the bandit leader let out a smirk, and suddenly stretched out his big evil hand, and thrust it into Illya's skirt...

then!

he,
stunned for a moment,
The smile gradually froze,

In the end, the bandit leader calmly withdrew his hand, with a sullen face, without saying a word, and hurried away with his troops.

……

As night fell, they were on their way to the Kingdom of Balak.

Fang Xuan finally couldn't help but asked Ilya: "I'm curious, why did that robber during the day... let you go?!"

A blush appeared on Ilya's beautiful face, and she said shyly, "Because, I... I'm a boy."

　Hahahaha~ Anyway, I laughed~!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)