At this point in the play, the bandit finally became impatient.
Tan Ma reported back to the leader of the thief. There were no reinforcements around, so the leader of the thief did not want to waste any more time.
Humph, it couldn't be that these lambs are just trying to slow down the war.
The performance was still going on with loud gongs and drums, and thousands of spectators completely forgot about the crisis, but the bandits showed a ferocious smile.
With a "clang" sound, the thief leader's sword was unsheathed, and a dark red light flashed across it.
A powerful aura suddenly spread with ferocious murderous intent!
Middle-level eighth-level martial arts practitioner! Strong energy and blood, as strong as an ox, as fast as the wind, and unstoppable with ten armors!
With the sound of "swipe", thousands of spectators suddenly came to their senses and looked at the bandits' team in panic.
Xue Xinxuan's eyelids twitched violently.
Although the number of bandits was small, their strength exceeded his expectations!
In addition to the five ninth-level martial arts cultivators, there is also an eighth-level martial arts cultivator!
The two hundred thieves were all fierce and fierce, and they were obviously murderous bandits.
It is no exaggeration to say that he has the strength to massacre this town!
The leader of the thieves was like a wolf king, leading the pack of wolves to look at the sheep coldly, without paying any attention to the thousands of people.
"I don't want to wait too long." The thief spoke, his voice low and hoarse, but it reached everyone's ears.
Except for Luo Jiaban and others who were still singing on the stage, everyone's hearts were in their throats when they heard this.
"Hand over two thousand gold and twenty thousand silver. Two hundred women above twelve and below twenty. No ugly ones."
The leader of the thieves said with a half-smile, a pair of tiny eyes shining like blades.
"Prepare everything within half an hour, otherwise, Shiqiao Town will be massacred."
"Also." He pointed at the Luo family troupe who continued to sing, "The people in this troupe are miserable because they made me talk."
Inspector Xue took a deep breath, stood up and said, "Fellow Taoist! You are also an eighth-grade monk, why don't you serve the imperial court?"
"With your ability, how difficult is it for you to be a county captain?"
"Serve the imperial court?" The leader of the thieves chuckled, "I was eating royal food at the beginning, but now I have fallen into trouble."
Deserter! Inspector Xue secretly screamed, "It's too bad." He handed over his hands and said, "It's really hard for this town to have all the things fellow Taoist wants, so please..."
The thief leader's face darkened, "Shiqiao guards the best ferry on the Chi River, and it connects nine counties. All industries are prosperous, and you are extremely rich. How come you don't have such a thing?"
"It seems that you want money more than your life."
He didn't hesitate. He jumped on the horse and flew up more than ten feet like a hawk. A sword beam hit Xue Xinqin, who was several feet away.
As fast as lightning, and as sharp as a rainbow!
Under the violent sword energy, the air made a sonic boom sound that stung the eardrums.
The heavy armor was like nothing on him, and it did not hinder his astonishing speed at all.
It was only then that a voice came from his mouth: "Kill."
He didn't want to waste it, lest the people from Ge Laohui suddenly come back.
Since the other party won't give it, then kill him.
Whether it's goods or women, grab it yourself...more!
Soon after, everyone's eyes were blurred, and the thief's head fell down like an eagle striking the sky, and the long sword produced a one-foot-long blade, as if it had grown a large length out of thin air.
However.
Inspector Xue's reaction was beyond most people's expectations.
He is also very fast, worthy of being a ninth-grade martial artist who can rival the top four.
But, instead of resisting the opponent's attack, he ran away!
His long sword shot out like an arrow, with a sound like cracking silk, and only hit the head of the thief in the air.
But at the same time, he used some force to bounce his body, and instantly jumped out like a ghost, leaping more than ten feet into the second floor of a street shop.
It's so fast.
The leader of the thieves did not expect that Xue Xunjian retreated so simply, and the sword failed.
"Whoosh!" Several bandit archers shot arrows in time, and powerful arrows came one after another.
"I'll go get the reinforcements!"
Inspector Xue shouted, dodging several feather arrows at the same time, leaping like a rabbit and a falcon, and escaped in the eyes of thousands of people!
He is a member of the Xue Mansion. He has no worries about his future, so how can he live and die for a group of common people...
It is impossible to fight tooth and nail, and it is impossible to fight tooth and nail in this life.
Thousands of people were petrified on the spot when they saw that the inspection master who was the backbone of the group escaped from the battlefield.
For a moment, the only sounds left on the stage were the sound of gongs and drums and Guan Yu Huaxiong's dialogue.
In fact, when the bandits entered the town, the biggest advantage of the cavalry was gone. Among the thousands of people, there were also enthusiastic young people who dared to fight.
Rabbits will bite when cornered, and with thousands of people sharing the same enemy, bandits have to think twice.
If Xue Inspection is willing to work hard and encourage young people to fight together, he will have a chance of winning by taking advantage of the street terrain.
After all, hundreds of local warriors had spears, bows and arrows and were trained to do so.
However, Inspector Xue's sudden escape suddenly drained the courage of the people of Shiqiao Town and broke their desire to straighten their spines.
"Oh my God!" Hundreds of Xiangyong armed with weapons suddenly lost their leader, and there was chaos. They retreated one after another, exposing the crossroads.
"Ah!" The usually upbeat and stingy official ran back with a pale face at this time, his official hat having fallen off.
Thousands of people who reacted felt ice-cold in their hearts.
“…”
"It's over!"
The leader of the thieves was originally worried that the crowd would resist due to the sheer number of people, but when he saw the patrolman running away, the villagers lost all fighting spirit and couldn't help but laugh in the sky.
That’s fine.
This way, it will be easier!
The bandits' eyes suddenly lit up and they were about to rush into the cross street.
At this moment, the play was still being performed unhurriedly on the stage, which looked extremely strange.
"Sing, sing, sing! Sing to your mother's coffin!" The bandits looked at the stage, "I'll skin you later and see if you still sing!"
But just when the bandit was about to mount his horse and attack, suddenly a shout from the stage sounded like a thunderbolt:
"Who are you? Guan's sword will not kill the nameless rats!"
"That thief leader! Tell me your name!"
This sound was like a wake-up call, shocking the bandits' arrogant momentum to a halt!
This sound had some kind of magical power, which not only shocked the bandits, but also woke up thousands of spectators.
Thousands of pairs of eyes looked at the stage again, only to see the red-faced "Guan Sheng" with a beautiful beard and a sword in his hand, standing proudly and majestically, looking coldly at the thief's head with a pair of red phoenix eyes.
He exuded a heart-stopping aura, with a faint red light, as if he was possessed by a god.
An indescribable and strange magical power spread from the stage, mysterious and mysterious.
"What? This..."
The consciousness of thousands of people was suddenly captured by this magical power, and a sudden sense of security arose in their hearts.
The despair seemed to be swallowed up by a force, and the fire of hope was ignited again.
"Guan Sheng!"
"color!"
Thousands of people couldn't help but burst into earth-shattering cheers.
As everyone cheered, Luo Ning's momentum became stronger and stronger, and an illusory figure appeared behind him like a phantom.
This figure is tall, has a red face and a long beard, and is holding a Qinglong Yanyue Sword. He is extremely majestic and powerful.
Although this phantom disappeared quickly, thousands of people could see it clearly.
The thief leader's expression suddenly changed.
"Who are you?"
As an eighth-level martial artist, he actually felt a pressure on the other party.
Luo Ning's body was filled with a powerful magical power at this time. With the blessing of his willpower and role, his momentum was rising steadily.
It seems to be the power given by the gods.
He pointed his halberd at the thief's head and said: "Guan is here to sell his head, and you can't wait for a chicken or a dog! Behead him!"
After finishing speaking, he straightened his body and flew through the air like a frightening dragon. His long sword dragged, slashed and slashed like a meteor.
The distance of more than ten feet was reached in an instant, as fast as lightning.
The speed is so fast, it's unbelievable.
"What!" The leader of the thief was shocked, and before he could draw his sword, a green sword shadow fell on his head.
His mind was actually absorbed by this knife.
In an instant, I forgot to dodge.
With a "pop" sound, his head flew up and blood splattered.
But the terrifying sword shadow still had its power, and it struck out like a swan goose in the sky, causing heads to fly wherever it went.
When the sword energy dissipated, several martial arts cultivators, including the leader of the thieves, were all killed by this sword!