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Chapter 260 Kill him, don't keep it!

Chapter 260

"Stop!" After walking quietly for two miles and a hundred steps in the forest, Li Xiuning hid behind a big tree and raised her hand to press down.

All the servants of the Duke of Tang were naturally very familiar with Mrs. Li Sanniang's style of doing things. They stopped without hesitation and either avoided the tree's hand or lowered their bodies on the spot.

Li Xiuning let out a breath and glanced at the convoy that was still moving slowly forward on the road down the mountain.

Then she turned her gaze forward, and she could already see a vague figure moving in the forest ahead.

All they need to do at this moment is to wait patiently, waiting for the bandits to focus all their attention on the convoy as a bait.

Then he smashed in from the flank.

Glancing at the two pots of arrows at his waist, and then at the carriage moving slowly down the mountain, Li Xiuning pursed his lips slightly, closed his eyes, and waited for the opportunity to come.

Cheng Yaojin was walking at the front with a large Xuanhua ax in his hand. He was looking around at the mountains and forests on the left and right with vigilance, but he was thinking incessantly.

"Damn it, don't you just know how to shoot an arrow? What's so great about it?

I, Lao Cheng, hate these bastards who stab people with arrows all the time. They are not good birds..."

All the dealers, customers, and servants who followed Cheng Yaojin tried their best to smile. Uncle Cheng's love of nagging was his talent.

"How far have we traveled?" Cheng Yaojin, who kept mumbling all the way, did not forget the purpose of this trip.

"More than two miles away, we are almost close." The dealer next to him looked at the surrounding mountains and forests with vigilance.

But the bullock cart beside me was still unhurried, keeping its rhythm and continuing to move forward...

At this moment, a sound similar to the chirping of birds suddenly came to my ears, and in an instant, I could hear the continuous sound of fairy buzzing strings.

Almost at the moment when he heard the chirping of birds and the sound of strings, Cheng Yaojin rolled off his saddle and dismounted, and pushed the Xuanhua ax directly to his forehead. A "ding" sound came from the face of the axe.

Cheng Yaojin's face immediately darkened, and he yelled at the top of his voice, "Which son of a bitch dares to shoot you, Grandpa Cheng, with an arrow?"

However, his scolding voice was covered up by the neighing sound of the horse beside him.

The opponent's arrows were not many, or the attacker's archery skills were not very good. Only a small number of arrows were directed at people, but many of them flew sideways and stuck on the side of the road.

Geqian couldn't help but kicked an archer who almost shot an arrow into the sky and kicked him to the ground. He picked up the sword handed over by his own soldiers and shouted sharply.

"You bastard, why are you still hanging around? Rush out! Give me a few of you, pick up the knife and hurry up, and you can keep shooting."

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Arrows were still falling one after another, but Yang Qian, who was hiding in the carriage, sensed something was wrong.

Almost all the arrows were aimed at the front of the team, but not a single arrow flew towards such an obvious target as his own carriage.

When he heard the noise coming from the mountains and forests on both sides, Yang Qian naturally could not stay in the car anymore, but opened the car curtain.

He jumped off the carriage and stood directly next to his horse.

All the guards had already dismounted. At such a close distance, riding on horseback was really not as good as fighting on foot.

The four people around him, including Zhili and Du Fuwei, already had their bows drawn and were watching the surroundings with vigilance.

As for Zhishizi, he was no longer on the horse at this moment, but had already burrowed into the forest like a spiritual ape.

Although he couldn't understand what this righteous Peter Pan was doing, Yang Qian didn't think that Master Duan was deliberately trying to die because of his skill.

Just when the bandits were running through the mountains and forests with all their strength, Li Xiuning quietly moved, taking light and fast steps, and ran forward.

The moment the hard bow in his hand was set with an arrow, the first arrow shot out of the running Li Xiuning's hand.

A few dozen steps ahead, a big man in leather armor was rushing down the mountain. He only needed to run a few more steps before he could rush out of the forest and charge into the convoy with a knife.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt as if his head had been hit by a heavy hammer. An eagle-feather arrow penetrated deeply into his head and came out, causing his head to tilt to the right.

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The whole person ran another step under the influence of inertia, and then the whole person fell to the ground.

However, in the chaotic crowd, the sudden collapse of this leather-armored man failed to attract attention. After all, many of his companions also slipped and fell because they were running too fast down the mountain.

Ge Qian finally led a group of powerful bandits out of the forest and looked at the carriage with naked eyes.

In other words, he had just gotten out of the carriage, and standing on the horse was the elegant and handsome young man.

"If you catch him, you can go to Tingshan to eat, drink and have fun for a month. Women can do whatever they want." Ge Qian pointed at Yang Qian and shouted loudly.

In an instant, the eyes of the dozen bandits who had followed him around the carriage began to become bloodshot, and they roared wildly, raising the knives in their hands and about to charge forward.

Yang Qian laughed and immediately took out a cup of ring-headed long sword from the scabbard hanging on the neck of his mount and threw it with all his strength...

Several buzzing sounds and powerful arrows came towards him like lightning.

Ge Qian suddenly turned sideways and blocked the simple hand shield made of wooden boards in front of his face.

After blocking an arrow that was heading straight towards the door, he saw a leather-armored leader standing behind him.

At this moment, his face was full of despair as he looked at a long knife that pierced his chest and abdomen. He opened his mouth, but no sound could come out of his mouth, only blood kept pouring out...

There were two more bandits who fell to the ground after being hit by arrows as they howled miserably. At this moment, Yang Qian did not hesitate at all, facing the bandits that had already rushed towards him.

Yang Qian picked up his Qingdao Yanyue Sword, which had never been used in actual combat, and bravely faced him.

With just one sweep of the exaggerated broadsword, an unarmored bandit rushing forward was cut into two pieces. He also used the blade to slap away a bandit who had entered unexpectedly.

Yang Qian finally saw the bandit leader Ge Qian wearing iron armor.

Ge Qian, the powerful bandit leader in Wukong, was also looking at Yang Qian, looking at Yang Qian with a knife in front of him in shock.

The noble son of an aristocratic family whom he had originally thought could be captured and used to extort wealth, turned into a murderous young general in the blink of an eye.

Ge Qian couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he saw that this gentle and elegant young master actually cut one of his men in two with just one knife, and rushed towards him with the knife without stopping.

Fortunately, we have a far superior number of people on our side. What if the opponent has the courage to stop them? I have more than a hundred people, and they will kill you if they are piled up.

"Kill him without holding back." Ge Qian shouted sternly, swung the sword in his hand, and rushed forward himself.

A bunch of red-eyed bandits roared, raised their crude but powerful spears, and waited for the soldiers to pounce on them crying.

"Hurry!" Hearing the sound of fighting coming from the bottom of the mountain, Li Xiuning raised her sword eyebrows, her eyes became more and more violent, she shouted sharply, and her steps accelerated again...

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