"Who!!?" Sima Guangtu, who was behind him, froze and shouted loudly.
He didn't expect that at this time, someone would attack him secretly.
No one answered.
Sima Guangtu squinted his eyes and looked around. From his angle, he could not see Zhang Rongfang hiding behind the big tree.
Immediately, he raised his bow and arrow and pointed it at Zhao Dancong.
Since the other party is here to save people, then...
Whoosh.
Suddenly, Zhao Dancong's body lying on the ground moved and moved to the left.
A thin string was hung on her left hand.
After such a delay, Sima Guangtu secretly screamed that something was wrong, but it was already too late. Zhao Dancong had already been pulled behind a big rock on the side.
"Come on! Press on together!" Sima Guangtu was furious.
The remaining ten or so bandits looked at each other and slowly moved forward.
Suddenly, a person stopped and used his machete to dig into the grass in front of him.
Snap.
With a muffled sound, a simple animal trap in the grass was touched, and the sharp bamboo stabbed into the mud, startling him.
"Leader, there's a trap ahead!"
A group of people suddenly stopped.
They are also people who have been in the mountains and forests for so long, and they are also familiar with the animal traps used by hunters.
As long as you're not careless, you can drain it slowly, but it's just a waste of time.
But what is lacking most right now is time.
"Second leader, that man is already disabled anyway, and it won't matter if he's injured like this, so let's forget it. But someone came to fight again later..." The first leader was unwilling to step forward and fight.
The half-crippled Zhao Dacong killed both of them just now, and now this new guy showed up and killed one of them as soon as he arrived, and even set a trap.
They can kill them if they go up, but who is willing to fight desperately in this situation?
Anyway, that person was just trying to save people.
Sima Guangtu thought about it and realized that it was indeed the case. Although he still felt a little unhappy,...
"In that case, withdraw!" He stopped talking nonsense, "Go back and unify the narrative, and that ugly woman will die! Do you know?"
"I understand, I'm sure that woman won't be able to get up anyway. She's so injured, tsk tsk..." the little boss said with a smile.
The group stopped talking nonsense and quickly evacuated.
Zhang Rongfang supported Senior Sister Zhao Dacong and carried her behind the tree trunk. When he heard the people behind him retreating, he breathed a sigh of relief.
In the sneak attack just now, he used all his strength in an instant. In addition, the bandit was just an ordinary soldier with no martial arts skills, so he succeeded.
But if more than ten people swarmed him from behind, he would have no choice but to run.
He didn't have three heads and six arms, nor was he made of steel. Many of the dozen or so people were holding weapons, and there was even an archer keeping an eye on him.
It's definitely not possible to do it head-on.
As for this, it is still calculated based on the fact that these people are ordinary soldiers. If there are one or two level masters among them...
The situation is worse.
Fortunately, he was now scared. He no longer thought about it, and simply tied up the blood vessels and arteries with clothes to help stop the bleeding, then picked up the person and quickly returned to the direction of Qinghe Palace.
If she doesn't hurry up, Senior Sister Dian Cong may lose too much blood, and then she will really be unable to save her life.
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Xiao Rong fell to the ground, his chest and back were all covered with knife wounds.
The blood dyed his Taoist robes red, and also dyed the clumps of grass on the ground nearby red.
Not far away, Xiao Qingying's voice had become hoarse from crying, and she was just squirming on the ground, making a dry noise.
But no one cared about their father and daughter at this time.
Huang Jude and a group of bandits, Chen Wuyou, Jiao Teng and others, were confronting the six Wu Xiu from Qinghe Palace who arrived later.
The people who came from Qinghe Palace were led by a white-faced Taoist priest.
The old Taoist with snow-white hair stood with his hands behind his back, carrying a thick black iron ruler on his back, standing in front of Zhang Xintai, Qi Shan and others.
"I didn't expect that you were really up to something. Chen Wuyou, I originally turned a blind eye to what you and your father did before. But..."
The old Taoist sighed softly.
"Originally, I thought that although you were obsessed with fighting within your sect, you still had a bottom line for the morality of our sect. But now..."
"Tang Supervisor! Do you think you dare to speak nonsense here with just a few people?" Chen Wuyou looked ugly.
He never imagined that the Prison Prison would actually bring people there in person to show up here.
Tang Sha, the supervisor, is one of the three strongest people in the Qinghe Palace today, and is a true fifth-level master!
The key is that the martial arts that Tang Sha is good at are suitable for use in this kind of mountain forest.
Although these bandits seem to have a large number of people, most of them can only fight with the wind. Their physical fitness and courage have long been worn away in several escapes.
What's even more terrible is that Huang Jude and his group will never fight with them if the situation turns bad.
"A lot of people? Haha." Tang Sha sneered, "Master Chen, I will have to rely more on you this time."
The words just fell.
A large number of officers and soldiers quickly emerged from the surrounding forest.
They were all regular Great Spirit soldiers wearing leather armor and iron hats.
The leader was a tall man with a big belly. He was wearing leather armor, and even his head and eyes were tightly blocked.
The seemingly solid and thick leather armor seemed to have no feeling at all on his body.
This man walked with ease, holding a sword and a round shield, striding in front of many officers and soldiers.
"Sure enough, as Taoist Tang expected, these rats were finally lured out." Mr. Chen laughed heartily.
"Thank you so much for the credit for this trip!" He waved his hand, and dozens of officers and soldiers quickly swarmed around him.
"Uncle Qishan, do it!!" Chen Wuyou suddenly rushed to the side and shouted at the same time.
Unfortunately, the Taoist Qishan in his eyes stood motionless and just glanced at him with a mocking expression.
"Qishan, thanks to your cooperation this time, you informed me early." Tang Sha smiled.
"The Chen family's father and son ignored the Taoist palace, disregarded human lives, and committed murder. They deserve this disaster." Taoist Qishan bowed his head and responded.
"It's a pity that Xiao Rong..." He glanced at the dying Xiao Rong on the ground with some regret.
"For the sake of layout, necessary sacrifices are inevitable... What's more, I mentioned him before, but it's a pity..." Tang Sha also felt regretful.
Xiao Rong was not clear-headed and harmed his daughter for no reason.
Although Xiao Qingying was cared for by the people he placed under the Chen family and his son, nothing serious happened, but it took such a long time for an innocent daughter to fall into the den of hungry bandits.
Even if the body is indeed innocent, no one would dare to take it...
The two men immediately stopped looking at Xiao Rong and his daughter. One after the other, they stepped forward to cooperate with the officers and soldiers in encircling and suppressing the bandits.
Zhang Xintai, who was behind, also sighed deeply.
That's why he and his father didn't want to get involved in the struggle for power in the palace. They lived guarding their own one-third of an acre of land all day long.
It is true that Xiao Rong and his daughter are short-sighted and do not know people well.
But Tangsha Prison was equally cold and ruthless.
For the sake of profit and power, these days, there are only a few people who can stick to their true intentions.
At that moment, he no longer hesitated, rushed out quickly, and cooperated with the others to encircle and suppress the bandits and Chen family forces.
At this moment, Xiao Qingying, who was lying on the ground, realized that she and her father were purely used pawns.
Now that their use value is gone, no one cares whether they are still alive.
Without any competition in the prison, he will surely become the palace master in the future.
She suddenly figured it out...
In this conspiracy, the prison court used the Chen family and his son to collude with bandits, eliminating the hidden danger of bandits in one fell swoop and giving the garrison general a big favor.
He also eliminated his competitors and secured his position as palace lord.
Only she and her father...are the abandoned children...
Now that the palace master's position is stable, they have no value.
For a moment, Xiao Qingying felt cold all over her body. The grandfather in the prison, who had always seemed amiable to everyone in the past, seemed to be carrying a sinister wind...
It's so gloomy that it makes people hate it.
The fight didn't last long. Soon, Huang Jude, Chen Wuyou, and Jiao Teng used the people around them as shields and rushed out desperately.
There are three people, one is fourth grade, and two are second grade.
The former fought with all their might, and their power was quite terrifying. No one wanted to block it, so they just shot arrows from a distance or shot with powerful slingshots.
In the end, he found a way out.
Chen Wuyou and Jiao Teng took the opportunity to follow the gap created by Huang Jude and rushed out injured.
Except for three people, the others were beaten to death and arrested on the spot.
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At this time.
Zhang Rongfang, who was returning to Qinghe Palace with Senior Sister Zhao Dacong in his arms, paused. He stopped, raised his head and looked forward intently.
He just heard movement from the side.
After thinking for a moment, he quickly moved his senior sister into the bushes on one side, and he quietly got into the bushes on the other side to hide.
Soon, in the woods on the side, three figures fled in panic.
It was Huang Jude, Chen Wuyou, and Jiao Teng.
The three of them got together, broke out of the siege, and ran wildly.
Among the three, except Huang Jude, who was in the lead and was seriously injured, the other two were only slightly injured.
Chen Wuyou and Jiao Teng are both at the second level, and Huang Jude is at the fourth level. With the three of them working together, no one is willing to fight against them head-on.
The three of them walked forward and were still some distance away from where Zhang Rongfang and the others were.
Seeing that the three of them were about to pass by.
As long as they go a few dozen meters further, they might find Zhang Rongfang hiding in the grass.
"Wait! It smells of blood!" Huang Jude was the first to stop and looked around warily.
"It smells like blood around here!"
"Boss Huang..." Chen Wuyou paused for a moment before speaking.
"You! Explore the way ahead!" Huang Jude suddenly turned his head and stared at him fiercely.
Chen Wuyou's heart skipped a beat. Even if Huang Jude was injured, it was not something he could handle.
It would be okay if it were my father here, but he... is still a lot worse.
Fortunately, Jiao Teng is still there.
"Boss Huang, it's not appropriate..." Chen Wuyou took a step back and patted Jiao Teng.
"We are not your subordinates, we will work hard for you." He quickly pulled Jiao Teng to his side.
Jiao Teng understood in his heart and knew that he had to deal with it with Chen Wuyou first.
"Now that you've rushed out, let's go separately!"
He was also afraid of Huang Jude at this time. This guy still had subordinates available on the other side.
If he really has any evil intentions...the two of them can't deal with this person.
Huang Jude snorted coldly, glanced at these two cowards, turned towards the direction without the smell of blood, and disappeared in the woods after a while.
"Let's go too!" Chen Wuyou said solemnly.
"Wait!" Jiao Teng suddenly turned his eyes and stared at the grass on the side.
"There's someone there!"
"Who! Get out!" He suddenly shouted sharply.
"Don't! Don't do it!" Zhang Rongfang came out of the grass tremblingly, covered in blood stained by Zhao Dancong.
He looked horrified and hid behind a tree trunk, looking extremely frightened.
"Second Senior Brother, First Senior Brother...it's me..." Zhang Rongfang quickly revealed his identity.
"Zhang Rongfang?" Jiao Teng said in surprise, and then he became furious. A waste who had not even entered a single level was so frightened that they were delayed here for so long!
"Leave far away!!"
Too lazy to pay any attention, he quickly sprinted away in the direction he had determined before.
Chen Wuyou also breathed a sigh of relief, glared at Zhang Rongfang fiercely, and rushed forward following Jiao Teng.
He didn't forget that he was on the run. If the officers and soldiers caught up behind him...
This time the design layout was disrupted by the old immortal guy in the prison. Now that the work has fallen short, it seems that we can only go back and think about it in the long term.
He endured and suppressed for a long time for the sake of his strategy, but was finally destroyed in one blow. Such depression made Chen Wuyou angrier the more he thought about it.
When he passed Zhang Rongfang, he suddenly felt evil in his guts.
Why should he run for his life now, when there is nothing wrong with this piece of trash in front of him?
Why!?
This good-for-nothing kid is annoying just looking at him, so I might as well beat him to death!
With a swish, Chen Wuyou hit Zhang Rongfang in the back of the head.
He shot from behind, and he was very fast. This time he was really aiming to kill someone.
puff!
But Chen Wuyou's expression froze, and his outstretched arm hung in the air, only a palm away from Zhang Rongfang's head.
But he could no longer cross this palm distance.
In the soft part of his abdomen, Zhang Rongfang's hand hit the target one step ahead of him.
The palm of the hand is in the shape of a knife, piercing deeply into the abdomen, and then pulling out.
There was a crash.
Chen Wuyou staggered back a few steps, and the internal organs and intestines in his stomach were forcibly pulled out and dragged all over the floor.
His complexion quickly turned pale.
"You...!!?" He pointed at Zhang Rongfang in disbelief, with doubt, shame, pain, and unwillingness in his eyes.
"I'm sorry, Second Senior Brother." Zhang Rong said sincerely, "You are too strong. I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat you, so I can only make this move."
Before he finished speaking, his figure rushed forward and punched Chen Wuyou in the forehead.
Bang!!!
Chen Wuyou threw his head back, and with a click, his neck bones were broken back after being beaten, and he died on the spot.
Without stopping, Zhang Rongfang turned around and rushed towards Jiao Teng.
Jiao Teng had already run some distance away and was startled by the movement behind him. He turned around and saw this scene.
He was stunned and found Zhang Rongfang chasing him, and he suddenly felt horrified.
But with the confidence of being a second-grade man, he let out a low roar and used all his strength to hit Zhang Rongfang with a rock-falling move from the mountain.
"Die to me!!"
Zhang Rong showed no expression on his face, and with a twist of the Dragon Snake Lifting Technique at his feet, he narrowly avoided the punch.
The difference in footwork between the two is huge.
His whole body was like a big python, twisting around Jiao Teng's side in the blink of an eye.
‘Yue type talisman.’
He opened his arms and his muscles squirmed and twisted, like a python taking wings.
'Heavy mountains!'
The wings fell like giant scissors.
Bang!!
Jiao Teng raised his right arm, trying to block the blow.
But the huge force also made his face turn red.
"You...!!?" His pupils dilated and he was almost confused,
He completely didn't expect that Zhang Rongfang was not a muscle-forging expert at all, and the power of this blow was even much stronger than his second-level one.
His right arm, which he thought he could block, was knocked away by the blow.
Zhang Rongfang's hands went straight in and struck him hard on the neck.
Click.
Jiao Teng stood stiffly on the spot, the look in his eyes slowly dimming.
He breathed hard, trying to get some new oxygen from the outside world.
But his neck was basically broken, and even his trachea was squished together with the broken neck bones.
"I...am...dreaming??"
With a pop, Jiao Teng threw his head back and fell to the ground, gradually losing his breath.