Hearing the sound of the sword being unsheathed, Chen Yi immediately came out of the quilt, tidied it up a little, holding a crossbow in his hand, and rubbed his face with his sleeve. After lifting the curtain, a cold wind blew at night. Chen Yi couldn't help but shivered, but he woke up and searched for the traces of the enemy in the darkness. Chen Xiang grabbed the reins with one hand and the hilt of the sword at his waist with the other, and looked around with great vigilance. A pair of tiger eyes were patrolling the woods passing by.

Just when the two were nervous, they heard a whoosh. This was a special arrow for bandits to issue orders. More than 40 people suddenly emerged from both sides of the road, holding guys in their hands, but only the six leading people were holding regular swords and guns. The others were all full of farm tools. A few of them looked like they didn't have much combat power when they took wooden sticks. This made Chen Yi very disappointed with the first official fight in his life. However, so many people also made Chen Yi very nervous. Now he has no means of attack except for a crossbow with twenty crossbows. Even if these twenty arrows can kill twenty enemies without any false arrows, the remaining twenty people are only Chen Xiang. Can Chen Xiang really settle so many people?

He shook his head, threw out his thoughts, and after he took the first crossbow arrow, he kept aiming at the crowd surrounding him. Before Chen Xiang could speak, he heard him say behind his back: "Who is the leader? Stand out and speak!" Chen Xiang looked at Chen Yi behind him in surprise, but from the corner of his eyes, he saw that the crowd of bandits surrounding him began to change. The two walked from behind to the front. Chen Xiang turned his head, held the scabbard with his left hand and the hilt with his right hand, and once there was any problem, he would draw his sword to fight.

Seeing two people standing in front, Chen Yi kept aiming at the two people, ready to launch a fatal blow at any time. The leading man stood in front, and the other was next to him, in the back. It seemed that the person in front was higher than the person next to him.

The leader was carrying a knife on his shoulder, holding a grass in his mouth, and surrounded by a group of little brothers, who looked like a gang in his later generations. He beat the knife: "You know that the rules of our business are sensible, and I came out in person can be regarded as giving you face. It is also because you are unlucky today. Our boss needs a carriage. If you know the truth, leave the carriage and get out quickly. Our brothers will not continue to make things difficult for you." Chen Yi was so angry that he hated him. His current body is only a nine-year-old child. If he hiked, the chance of dying halfway through the road was 70%. How could he take this risk? Instead of committing suicide slowly, it would be better to give yourself some pleasure.

Chen Xiang felt that it was time for himself to show up, "Haha, friend, we have to travel a long distance. If we don't have this carriage, would we let our young master walk on a long trek? Why don't we sell our master for face and let me go if I give the toll? "The leader obviously disdained: "There are not many good things for officials, so I don't believe it. Which young master is from your carriage? "Chen Xiang was also calm: "Our young master is the Grand Tutor Chen Fan. My friend, how about giving it a face and letting it go after you pay the money?"

The two leaders were shocked when they heard the name. The man next to him pulled the man holding the knife, and then the two of them discussed. "Second brother, we have robbed the wrong person this time. This is the son of Taifu Chen. Our brothers became bandits because of the dead eunuchs. Taifu Chen is a real gentleman. No one can robbed the son of Taifu Chen." The person holding the knife was obviously hesitant, his eyes were vague, but he clenched the knife, "No, since he has decided to be a bandit, he can no longer take into account the past. Whatever he looks like when you and your elder brother are timid, it is because of you.

You guys do this, brothers will take care of whether they are grabbing things or having fun. I don’t care about so much. I only know that I am a bandit now, and this vote is something I want to do. Even if Saint Kong comes, I will take action." Another person’s face changed: "Second brother, what’s wrong with you? We are bandits, and we can’t help it. How can you say such words? Have you forgotten... "The other person stopped talking here, because his brothers for many years put the knife on his neck and looked at himself with murderous aura." Don’t talk nonsense to me, if you dare to stop me, I will kill you first!"

After saying that, he kicked over and kicked another person away. The other bandits were very surprised to see this. The second leader suddenly put the knife on the third leader's neck, and then kicked the third leader's neck out. Everyone couldn't turn their minds. At this time, the second leader's knife was swung, "Brothers, except for the carriage, no one else was allowed to move, and everyone else was snatched by anyone, and they all came to me. Those who had intact weapons were very hesitant, but the dozen or so holding wooden sticks rushed over like hungry wolves when they heard this order. Chen Xiang saw that there was no way.

After discussing, they pulled out the sword as soon as they were wrong. The sword was unsheathed. The moonlight shone on the sword. The cold and cold light reflected on the faces of every bandit rushing over. After seeing the light, these people stopped like a car pulled the handbrake. Several swallowed saliva, and then froze in place and did not dare to move. They just stared at Chen Xiang, who was like a god of killing in the dark night. The second boss looked at them with a regret, then he put the knife to his chest, shouted and rushed up to fight Chen Xiang. Some people holding farm tools behind him rushed up to see the situation.

The second in commander is also a trainer. He has obviously killed someone and has seen blood. He can't decide the winner for a while when he fights. However, when the dozen people saw Chen Xiang being entangled, they rushed to the carriage. Chen Xiang turned around in a panic: "Young Master!!!" Chen Yi was also caught off guard, and his crossbow was aimed at a target. As a result, he was not familiar with the first time he used it. Before he could completely aim, he hit the crossbow arrow. Although a crossbow arrow suddenly flew out of the carriage, everyone was shocked, but the crossbow arrow was straight.

He flew out from the top of his head, and he didn't even do it. "Really, how can I use this thing? If there was a gun in my hand, I decided to shoot it without any mistake." The dozen or so people just paused for a moment and then began to laugh at the crossbow arrow. "What the hell, does this person who uses crossbow arrow want to hit the stars? It was actually launched to the sky? Yes, he said that the young master is not even as good as a little girl, hahaha. "When Chen Yi heard them say this, he gritted his teeth in hatred, but who can he blame him if he can't use it?

At this critical moment, Chen Xiang flashed and wanted to rush over, but at this time the second head's knife slashed directly, "Hmph, wait, wait for them to kill the little boy inside, you just commit suicide." Chen Xiang's eyes were red: "Thief, take his life." After saying that, the right-hand sword was changed to the left hand, and then it turned into a semicircle to the rear wheel, and directly chopped the second head's neck. The second head's knife raised and the weapons collided with each other. The second head's knife was shocked and took a few steps back, and the tiger's mouth turned blood red. Chen Xiang's toes slashed his sword against the right armpit and slapped his left wrist with his right hand, "Let's!" Chen Xiang heard a crack in his head.

Yin, looking for the sound, Chen Xiang shook his right sleeve tube, and a dart was squeezed in his hand, and gently swung it, "Go!" With a clang, the dart and the sleeve arrow collided with each other, and the dart fell to the ground. The sleeve arrow was knocked away and pierced on the tree next to him, splashing some wood chips. Although Chen Xiang resolved his danger, Chen Yi was in trouble. He had not been able to install the second crossbow arrow yet, but this group of people were pressing step by step, and the situation could be said to be very critical. At this critical moment, he could only hear a roar: "Bad, where are the bandits plunder good people? It depends on whether my sword agreed to it!!!" At this time, the eyes of the whole audience gathered on the strong man riding a horse.

Who is this person? Let’s see next time.
Chapter completed!