the enlightener says

Shen Zang is no stranger to this kind of scene. Back then, as a member of the Jingwu Army, he had received such training. The unity of the formation made it easy for the entire army to concentrate at one point. , all the stragglers who tried to fight alone seemed very ridiculous.

It's just...how is this possible?

"It's obviously a group of bandits..." Shen Zang gritted his teeth, feeling like he was in a dream, but the constant screams from around made him realize that he was in a cruel reality.

"Boss Shen still has time to take care of others now?" The bandit leader laughed, his movement was not very fast, but it was enough to deal with Shen Zang's sharp saber.

It has to be said that Shen Zang is indeed a good opponent. In terms of martial arts alone, his strength is already very close to that of a practitioner.

"Boss Shen, it seems that you are an old soldier who retired from the army, right? Sure enough...the person who survived the iron-blooded battlefield...is extraordinary..." The leader responded, but he did not forget to continue talking. Two sentences, as if to show that I still have spare energy, quite leisure.

The broad knife rubbed against Shen Zang's neck, cutting off a few strands of his black hair, and Shen Zang held the knife in front of him with both hands, gritting his teeth and completely parrying the edge of the knife.He no longer looked at those brothers who fell from the horse in the battle group, just because he now clearly understood one thing.

He has already been defeated, and there is only one chance in front of him - that is, he kills the bandit leader in front of him with his own hands. Only by killing him, the caravan and the escort will have a chance.

"Ha..." Shen Zang raised his eyebrows, the feeling of being on the battlefield came back again, and he held the knife, moving forward, life or death!

Perhaps it was because Shen Zang's sudden murderous intent startled the bandit leader. After receiving Shen Zang's knife, the bandit leader finally started to retreat, and Shen Zang knew that there was no room for him to breathe at this time. He once again Step forward and strike again!

The bandit leader took another knife, and the force penetrated his arm. In the shock, his hand fell down as if hit by a hammer, and he took another step back.

Shen Zang's aura had reached its peak, he glared angrily, entering again and again!

It seems... the bandit leader couldn't avoid his knife.

However, at this moment, the leader of the bandits smiled sinisterly. At the moment when the knife in Shen Zang's hand fell, he suddenly let go, and the broad knife in his hand fell down along his fingertips. When he tightened, he was already holding the saber in the opposite direction, and then his legs stopped, and his waist and abdomen exerted strength at the same time, and the broad saber was slanted upwards from right to left, and it turned out that Shen Zang's saber was thrown flying!

Shen Zang looked at the bandit leader in disbelief, the huge shock hurt his wrist, he took a step back uncontrollably, but felt a pain spreading up his shoulder.

He turned his head, and found that his right hand had been cut off by the bandit leader one after another, and before he could cry out, the bandit leader had already stabbed Shen Zang's chest with the broad knife in both hands. belly.

Shen Zang felt a piercing pain, but he glared fiercely at the bandit leader, the veins on his head bulging: "You..."

"You are indeed very strong." The bandit leader raised his head, looked at him and smiled slightly, "It's a pity...you are still an ordinary person."

After finishing speaking, he twisted his hands, and the broad knife in his hand spun in Shen Zang's lower abdomen, smashing his internal organs.

Accompanied by a large amount of blood and visceral fragments gushing out, Shen Zang's face turned ashen. He stretched out his hand and stroked the bandit leader's neck... He should have strangled this man... hard.

But in the end, he lost his strength, and fell down on his back, staring at the sky, not knowing whether it was hatred and unwillingness, or regret and restlessness.

The "Heirloom Knife" fell down and stuck straight into the soil.

"father!"

At this time, Shi Shi finally stood up, and he pulled out the arrow on his shoulder. However, the first thing he saw was his father being killed in front of him. There seemed to be a flame burning in his heart. He had already been thrown out of the sky by him, he pulled out his knife, roared hysterically, and ran all the way towards the bandit leader.

The bandit leader looked sideways at the battle group over there. Only half of the dozen or so people in the escort agency are still on the horse, and most of the others have become corpses on the ground. With a slight twist of his wrist, the broadsword was dragged out There was a long line of blood, facing the angry stone, his face was full of jokes.

Shi Shi finally arrived in front of him, and the knife in his hand slashed down at the bandit leader.

The bandit leader just waved his broadsword and took a step back. Shi Shi was about to chase forward again, but he found that his lower body was out of control.

He was cut in half by the bandit leader!

The stone that fell to the ground couldn't feel the severe pain in his waist. He looked at his father who fell on his back. He didn't care about the heirloom knife anymore. He just wanted to go back to his father's arms and continue to be that naughty child .

He paved the ground vigorously with both hands, approached Shen Zang little by little, and shouted: "Dad...Dad..."

And just when he was about to touch his father, the bandit leader seemed a little bored, stepped forward, raised his knife and dropped it, the stone's head was cut off ruthlessly, blood gushed out and splashed on his shoe, and then He raised his foot and kicked forcefully, the head rolled dozens of steps away, and was instantly crushed into a pulp by the horseshoes in the battle group.

At this moment, the bandit leader smiled at the bow-wielding subordinates behind him, "This kid has a big temper, but unfortunately...he doesn't get stepped on very much..."

All the bandits laughed.

However, before the bandit leader could smile for a long time, the smile on his face gradually froze...

213 Zhang Ying!gradually!

That was a sword howl!

Qin Ke rose into the air, stepped on the saddle of the horse that had passed the stone, and the Bodhisattva in his hand was out of its sheath.

The sun shines on it, and the sword body made of special fine steel is like a splash of flowing water. Then, when Qin Ke falls, the Bodhisattva also stabs out. It looks chic, but in fact, it is powerful enough to stab people right wear.

The bandit leader's pupils shrank sharply. At such a time, he had no time to make any moves, and the power of the sword made him lose the confidence to fight hard. He let out a strange cry, and his whole body fell to the ground Rolled over, like a wild dog beaten by a beggar, covered in sand.

However, he still avoided the sword in the end.

Qin Ke missed the first sword, but did not continue to catch up with the second sword. He just stood on the spot holding the sword with one hand, glanced at the bandit leader who was rolling on the ground in a hurry, then turned his head, looked at Shen Zang beside him, and There is that stone not far from Shen Zang, who is about to touch but will never be able to touch his father's stone.

The stone lost its head, and there was a bowl-sized wound on its neck. Hot blood was still gushing out, and a small pool of bright red had gradually accumulated on the ground.

"I'm late." Qin Ke lowered his head, his voice apologetic.

He walked over with heavy steps and stretched out his hand. Regardless of the blood on the corpse and the incompleteness of Shishi's body, he slowly moved towards Shen Zang and dragged the stone over. Finally, he let Shishi's fingers touch When they arrived in Shenzang, and Qin Ke exerted a little force, Shi Shi's headless body finally hugged his father tightly again.

Perhaps, they will love each other like this in another world.

The bandit leader groped and stood up, the fear in his eyes still hadn't dissipated, he looked at Qin Ke's back, an inexplicable anger ignited in his chest, and said angrily, "Who are you? Are you from the Escort?"

Qin Ke ignored him, and carefully pulled back the remaining half of Shi Shi's body.

But at this moment, the battle situation over there has also changed.

The bandits just now had almost wiped out the bodyguard bureau, and the seven men and seven horses no longer maintained their original formation, but each went after their targets with a smile, but just looking at them here When it seemed to be destroyed, Abu single-handedly rushed into the crowd.

He carried a large leather bag on his back, and he could hear the metallic sound of the objects inside colliding with each other while running. When he was about to rush into the battle group, he suddenly reached out and took out two bags from the backpack. Section short stick--a two-section short stick that looks inconspicuous.

The only difference is that both ends of the short stick are covered with a layer of fine iron, and the shape is slightly strange.

A bandit saw Abu, first he laughed loudly, and then said: "I've seen people who don't want to live, but I've never seen such an idiot rushing to hit someone with a knife!"

As he spoke, he yelled at the people around him, "Don't grab me! This is mine!"

Some of the other six people laughed and some shouted, all with a bit of sarcasm in their voices, and some raised their voices: "Old horse! If you don't tell me, I will send you off, just rely on your three-legged cat skills, Only worthy of chasing such a little sheep!"

The old horse snorted, clamped the horse's belly, and the horse galloped under his crotch. He had a cruel smile on his face, and held a big knife that was still dripping blood. He blew a whistle, and his whole body leaned towards Abu, from top to bottom Chop down to the ground.

However, at the next moment, following the horse's shrill neigh, the eyes of the other six people around them widened.

They failed to see the expected head of the "sheep" soaring into the sky, but instead saw the figure of the old horse being thrown into the air, completely out of control.

The old horse's mount was hit by Abu's angry stick, and the horse's neck even collapsed a bit. After a neigh, it fell to the ground together with the old horse.

The old horse was pinned down by the mount and couldn't move. He pushed the horse's back vigorously with his hands and wanted to get away, cursing: "Bastard... bastard, die and die, don't rely on me!"

However, Abu has already started running. Although he is young, he is as majestic and burly as a mountain, and when his whole body is full of energy and blood, and when he is running with great strides, the old horse even thinks that he has seen a giant!

Abu kept approaching, and the old horse finally showed a terrified expression on his face. He pushed the horse's back harder and shouted to the surroundings: "Why are you all standing there! This idea is difficult! Come on! Come on and help me!" help……"

In fact, needless to say, the bandits on the side had already noticed Abu, but they were still amazed by Abu's powerful strike, and for a moment, they forgot to save their companion.

But soon, the six people had already urged the horses under their crotches, and rushed towards the old horse and Abu, trying to form a siege.

On the contrary, the bodyguards of the bodyguard bureau, who had been beaten to death, finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the bandits who turned and left.

Abu runs fast, and getting faster and faster.

He felt the surge of energy and blood in his body, surging and hot, and when he was about five steps away from the old horse, he had already jumped high, and his whole body was like a swooping eagle with wings spread, or a piece of flying sky. The meteorite crashed onto a bandit.

The Bandits drew out their sabers, but Abu blocked and suppressed the saber with a short stick, and the other stick fell like a sledgehammer.

With a muffled sound of "bang", the bandit was hit in the face with a stick, spitting out blood, and the whole person flew upside down from the horse, and only twitched a few times when he landed again, it seemed that he would not survive.

Abu didn't stop after killing one person. He stamped his feet on the empty saddle, and then jumped on the back of another horse. Three knives slashed at him together. But his short stick was as fast as lightning, hitting the spine of one of the knives, and between his legs, he kicked the bandit closest to him in the direction of the other two knives.

The bandit who was kicked felt that he was almost out of breath, and the two gleaming blades were right in front of his eyes, and his heart was almost ashamed.

But fortunately, the two knives were taken back forcefully in the end, and he didn't cut his throat directly, so he escaped unharmed, fell off the horse with a ouch, and ran into the jungle with a groan.

Taking advantage of this gap, Abu charged towards another person again, but the formation of six people couldn't stop his attack at all.

"Who are you?" Qin Ke finished what he wanted to do, walked up to the bandit leader, and asked coldly the leader's question just now.

The bandit leader looked at Qin Ke's young face under the hood and was slightly startled.

He heard Qin Ke ask again: "Why did you kill them?"

The leader couldn't help laughing out loud, feeling relieved, thinking: Isn't this a young boy who just entered the rivers and lakes?

So he sneered: "How can there be so many reasons in this world? I want money, but if he doesn't give it, is he looking for death?"

Qin Ke glanced at Abu who was farther away, and knew that he had completely controlled the situation. If the seven bandits had kept their formation, maybe Abu would still be a little troublesome, but since the bandits scattered in all directions during the battle, At this moment, it is impossible to condense the power that can compete with Abramovich again.

"Really? He is looking for death? Or are you... looking for death?" Qin Ke stared at the bandit leader, and shook the Bodhisattva sword in his hand. Perhaps sensing the fury Qin Ke was holding in his heart, the Bodhisattva sword began to chant softly. .

This is a fierce sword, and I don't know how many people's blood was stained with it back then. It was only later that the eminent monk brought it by his side, recited Buddhist scriptures day and night, made the scabbard out of sacred wood, and engraved mantras on it. Today's Zhongzheng Sword.

However, the Excalibur will change according to the mood of the user. At this moment, Qin Ke's killing intent is felt, and it gradually arouses the ferocity of the year, and becomes excited little by little.

"Then I don't need to kill you now, right?" Qin Ke said in a deep voice.

The bandit leader chuckled, his face suddenly turned cold, and he suddenly shouted: "Ping!"

The bowstring was released from the tension again, and the seven feathered arrows immediately left the string and went straight to Qin Ke's face. Since it has been confirmed that Qin Ke is a practitioner, throwing the arrow may increase the strength of the arrow, but if it can't kill him Circled dead on the ground, he can still easily get out of the range of the seven arrows.

And at the same time when the arrows were shot, the leader stomped his legs, and the whole person retreated rapidly. He was not arrogant enough to think that these seven arrows could kill a practitioner, but when Qin Ke used the Bodhisattva sword While picking up the arrow, he shouted again: "Ying!"

Qin Ke raised his eyebrows slightly, come back?

"Jian!" The bandit leader's order this time was different from any previous one. The seven people fired arrows again, but it was no longer a round of salvo, but there was a sequence, with three arrows in front, forming a Horizontal line, but the next four arrows are one after another at different angles.

Qin Ke took a deep breath, shook the Bodhisattva sword in his hand, stepped forward and ran forward, and at the same time swung his long sword, and chopped off the three front feather arrows with one strike!

Then the four arrows also came in front of him, he turned his head, and a sword passed directly by his ear, causing a sharp wind sound, Qin Ke made another sword, but it was no longer sharp to cut off the feather arrow Instead, he used the face of his sword to slap the body of a feathered arrow, just like playing polo. He carried a feathered arrow with the face of his sword and continued downward, forcing the second feathered arrow to fly.

And the last one passed over his head and shot into the thick wooden boards of the carriage, making a muffled sound, and the horses pulling the cart neighed and galloped.

The bandit leader was shocked again, he never expected such a master to appear here, and it is absolutely certain that... this young man's cultivation is definitely above his, but the leader refused to admit defeat, biting Gritting his teeth, he continued to shout: "Ying! Jian!"

"Ying? Jian? Obscene? Cheap? Hehe... It's really obscene and cheap." Gao Yishui lay down on the cart with his head tilted and pretended to be dead. Hearing the shout from a distance, he sneered and sighed: " Fleeting time is unfavorable, but you provoked him yourself."

Chapter 214 Bodhisattva Stained in Blood

The bandits shot a total of 35 feathered arrows in five consecutive rounds. However, it was during these five rounds of feather arrows that Qin Ke approached the bandit leader again.After all, he is not a living god, during these rounds of salvos, he was still hit by an arrow, the arrow went straight through the linen clothes and pierced into the muscle of his shoulder.

Qin Ke frowned, knowing that he couldn't avoid the feather arrow just now, so he chose to take it sideways with his shoulder. Although he had expected it, the pain was still there.

However, with his body, blood swelled above his shoulders, and his tight muscles were like a mouth biting the invading arrow. In the end, the arrow only penetrated half an inch into his shoulder, and he was powerless. Move on again.

Qin Ke didn't stop, his legs were striding like shooting stars, and the Bodhisattva sword in his hand showed its sharpness. He raised his hand and stabbed the bandit leader straight!

The leader of the bandits saw Qin Ke's bravery, and knew that he could not fight the enemy at all, so he could only back away in panic. However, Qin Ke pointed at his throat every step of the way, and the tip of the Bodhisattva's sword was like a tarsus. Bonemaggots are generally creepy.

He gritted his teeth and raised the broad knife to meet him. After a clanging sound, a huge force came straight through the handle of the knife. The Bodhisattva Sword is not of ordinary quality, but fortunately, the broadsword has a thick blade, so it can withstand such chopping without breaking.

But he felt that he could no longer stand Qin Ke's power.The force penetrating into his arm made him completely awake, and Qin Ke's cultivation was even higher than he expected!

Damn, in this kind of barren mountains and wild mountains, how can a practitioner with such a cultivation level escape from a broken caravan?If you talk about realm, this must be at least the peak of the initial stage, right?

The bandit leader cursed inwardly, while Qin Ke looked at him coldly and said, "Does it hurt? Maybe it's not enough?"

The bandit was furious and was about to curse, but Qin Ke's Bodhisattva sword had already slashed at him again, and he could not avoid it, he could only hold the handle of the knife with both hands to block desperately, and there was another ding, that force It was even bigger than last time, and it made his right hand tremble, and he could hardly hold the broadsword.

He suddenly yelled loudly: "What are you still standing there for? Come and help!"

The seven bandits not far behind him drew their knives in unison, and their voices were in a line. However, they still did not rush forward, but looked at each other, as if hesitating.They also know the ability of their leader. As a cultivator, he can compete against all of them alone. It may not be possible to tell the winner in a short time, but this is enough to prove how strong a cultivator is.

But at this moment, Qin Ke struck out with a sword again, and the bandit leader's eyes widened. At the moment he resisted, his whole body was shocked, and then the power burst out suddenly, and he actually slashed him. I had to take a step back and sat down on the ground!

"You..." The bandit leader's mouth twitched. He originally thought that he had understood Qin Ke's strength, but he didn't expect that even so, Qin Ke still had reservations!

"You are already tempering your bones..." Each of the three realms of cultivation is a pass. Some people even stay in the pass all their lives and cannot make an inch of progress. However, there are always some people... who are young, but go farther than them Far.

Qin Ke in front of him is obviously such a person.

Qin Ke gave him some time to breathe, but it was limited to allowing him to get up from the ground. His trembling hand was still unable to stabilize in that blow, and his broad knife unexpectedly had a gap that was far deeper than before. .

He roared again to ask his subordinates to help, and finally, the sound of horseshoes sounded behind him, but just after he felt relieved, the sound of horseshoes gradually faded away.

"You..." The bandit leader looked at his subordinates who had fled in a hurry, and the expression on his face froze. Although he knew that the so-called "brotherhood" between bandits might not be reliable, he didn't expect that he would be At such a moment, I lost my last help.

He turned his head slowly, and his eyes fell from Qin Ke who was standing quietly in front of him to the two corpses lying in the pool of blood.

Just now he was still laughing that the two of them were overreaching, but now, he has become the one who overestimated themselves.The world is changing so fast that it is overwhelming.

He laughed at himself and said, "So... is that so? You want me to die like them?"

Qin Ke remembered an old saying, and said solemnly: "If you do many injustices, you will die yourself."

"You will kill yourself if you do many unrighteous actions?" The bandit leader lowered his head, repeated Qin Ke's words, and laughed inexplicably, "Who is really benevolent and righteous in this world?"

"Tell me. Who is really benevolent?" The bandit leader asked, "Canghai? All the food. My younger brother was less than ten years old when he died of starvation. Tell me, who is righteous, should I give him a bite to eat, or collect his body? If I can live a good life, I will not have to worry about food and clothing , who the hell..." He pointed to the escaped bandits, "who the hell would want to hang out with these people?"