Chapter 10 This martial artist is obviously super strong but overly cautious
"When the black tiger travels, all evil spirits avoid it!"
The weather is calm and sunny.
A convoy of escorts drove slowly on the official road. In the lead was a guard, holding a escort flag embroidered with a black tiger in both hands, clearing the way ahead.
Fang Xian rode a bay-red horse and looked around with interest. This was his first escort mission.
Next to them were Liu Yan, a coquettishly dressed escort, and Qian Sanwu, who had a habit of expressionless faces.
"Hehe... Brother Fang, it's better to close your eyes and rest your mind. This time we need to send escorts to Heishan County. In the first half of the journey to this county, there should be no robbers who have eaten the heart of a bear and a leopard to stroke the tiger's beard. It will be different after leaving the county.
Already..."
"Heishan County..." Fang Xian had a half-smile on his face, thinking that the group of people sent to the tea shed before seemed to come from the Qingyu Gate of this county.
After some insidious investigation, I realized that the Qingyu Sect was really just a second-rate force. Except for the sect leader ‘Han Yunfeng’, who was suspected of being innate, there were no disciples who could support the scene.
"I wonder if there are any famous martial arts figures in Heishan County?"
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask.
"If we talk about Heishan County, the most famous one is naturally the 'Crazy Outlaw'."
At this time, Qian Sanwu, who had always been expressionless, suddenly spoke, with a hint of admiration in his tone.
"The madman in 'One Monk, One Maniac, Two Dragons, Four Kings and Six Heads'?" Fang Xian became interested: "Did he actually come from Heishan County?"
"Hehe... Most people in the world really don't know such a secret." Liu Yan smiled so hard that her flowers trembled: "Only escort chief Qian was born in Heishan County, so he knows a little bit about it."
"how so?"
"Of course it's because the imperial court wants to hide its shame. Back then, this 'Chu Madman', with one man and one sword, killed the most ferocious man in the Yuanwu Palace..." Liu Yandao: "One monk, one madman, this is the current martial arts world.
The ultimate supreme grandmaster, his reputation is far higher than that of the Four Kings of Shuanglong and the heads of the six major sects... The reason why Chu Kuangren is more respected by Qian Escort Master is because he has no help from the Taoist sect behind him, nor any
With amazing inheritance and skills, you can gain innate skills just by relying on outer sect skills, and you will be invincible in all battles."
"Senior masters are very desirable." During this period, Fang Xian occasionally went to restaurants and other places to listen to news. He was no longer a rookie, but he still admired such grassroots masters.
Only those who have truly climbed up from the bottom know that the effort required is several times or even dozens of times that of those with excellent backgrounds!
‘The supreme master, I don’t know what state he is in…’
…
Ten days later.
Black Mountain County.
Cangyuan Mountain.
The mountain roads here are rugged and infested with apes. It is also a common haunt for bandits.
"Everyone, cheer up, cross this mountain pass, and go to the city to drink and eat meat!"
Qian Sanwu and others held weapons in their hands and looked at the surroundings vigilantly. They no longer maintained their previous leisurely posture.
"Huh? Why did you stop?"
At this moment, the motorcade suddenly stopped.
A guard from the front trotted over, clasped his fists and reported: "There's something going on in the front, please ask some of the bodyguards to go take a look."
Fang Xian nodded and rode his horse to the front of the motorcade with Liu Yan and Qian Sanwu.
I saw a person lying on the road further ahead, with his face facing the ground. His face could not be seen clearly, and a pool of black blood around him was almost solidified.
"It seems that a scholar was robbed and even lost his life. What a sin!"
Liu Yan looked at it and shook her head.
"Hmph, I don't know how high the sky is, but I deserve to die...what are you doing standing still? Just clean it up and bury it!"
Qian Sanwu said coldly.
"Yes." The waiters looked at each other and stepped forward to collect the corpse.
"etc!"
Fang Xian suddenly raised his whip.
"how?"
Liu Yan and Qian Sanwu looked at him strangely.
"How are you sure that this person is dead? What if it is a fake trap?" Fang Xiandao: "The lives of our assassins are also our lives!"
"Hmph... I'm not blind. His body didn't move at all, and he didn't breathe. Plus there was so much blood... He was obviously dead."
Qian Sanwu snorted coldly, saying that he, an old Jianghu, eats more salt than Fang Xian eats rice.
"There's no guarantee of this. Maybe there's some evil technique in the world that pretends to be dead!"
Fang Xian insisted on his opinion.
He was not suffering from persecution paranoia or being overly cautious, it was just that the [Dongxuan Eye] saw that the person was still alive, not only alive, but also very healthy.
Such a healthy warrior lying on the road obviously did not intend to treat guests to dinner.
Of course, this involves his trump card, so naturally it cannot be explained clearly.
He thought for a while and asked a bodyguard to hand over the long bow.
This bow is not as good as a crossbow, but it is much better than the one I used for hunting, and it is three stones strong.
"drink!"
He took a deep breath and shot an arrow at the 'corpse'.
puff!
The arrow pierced directly into the back of the 'corpse', but the 'corpse' did not move.
Guagua!
A few black crows were chirping in the surrounding trees, making the scene a bit awkward for a moment.
"Haha..." Qian Sanwu's originally expressionless face laughed heartily, while Liu Yan wanted to come up and comfort Fang Xian: "It is good for young people to be cautious, but they cannot go too far..."
clank!
Before he finished speaking, Fang Xian shot three more arrows.
Suddenly, the corpse started to 'move'.
It bounced up quickly and seemed to be able to walk without moving its knees, flying back like a zombie.
But it was too late. After the two arrows missed, an arrow pierced straight into its chest.
Puff!
Blood flowed like a gush.
The 'zombie' was holding on to the tree trunk, with a look of sorrow and anger on his face: "Three-star volley of arrows, good archery skills! I didn't expect that my 'Zombie Fist' Jiang Lang would die here... That boy, how did you see through my 'forbearance to die'"
Technique?"
Jiang Lang felt extremely sad and angry.
He is a famous thief in Heishan County. Because he practices zombie boxing, his body usually looks like a dead person. He often takes advantage of this to lie on the official road and attract people to look at him.
Once someone approaches, he will kill with violence, often easily succeeding.
I didn't expect that when I met Fang Xian, an unknown person today, I actually gave him an arrow!
Tianri Zhaozhao, does this kid have a habit of whipping corpses?
It was just that it was too late to dodge at that time, so Jiang Lang kept doing nothing, preparing to rely on a 'death-bearing technique', which was actually the evil skill of ignoring physical pain, pretending to be a corpse and carrying it, completely dispelling the enemy's suspicion.
And in his heart, he was already ready to cut the boy who fired the arrow into pieces.
But I didn't expect that even though I had sacrificed so much to 'disguise', this kid would see through it so easily.
"I haven't seen through any death-holding skills..."
In the admiration and surprised eyes of everyone, Fang Xian scratched his head in embarrassment: "I just feel that one arrow is not safe, so I will try a few more arrows..."
"puff!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Lang spurted out a fountain of blood and fell straight down.
The arrow wounds on his back were only ordinary, but the arrow on his chest directly penetrated his vital part, but it was difficult for gods to save him.
"Are you mad to death?"
The people in the escort agency looked at Fang Xian with very strange expressions.