The bandit saw Chen Jiu negotiating the price with ease, and couldn't help but get angry: "Set me an arrow."
Since the price has been negotiated, it is necessary to use people's money to eliminate disasters. This is credibility.
After hearing the bandit leader's order to release arrows, Chen Jiu's eyes flashed with purple energy, and then he suddenly lifted his right foot on the ground, and a piece of gravel flew through the air. The screams shook each other, and every particle The gravel pierced the human body.
Looking at the leader of the guards in front of him, Chen Jiu smiled and said, "Let me borrow the sword."
After finishing speaking, before the leader could react, he only heard a soft sound of "àá", and the long sword had been unsheathed and was in the old hand.
Looking at the bandit in front of him, Chen Jiu showed the most ferocious smile. Although Chen Jiu had been a bandit before, it did not mean that Chen Jiu would like this industry.
Every bandit has more or less lives in his hands, and Chen Jiu was no exception. All kinds of past events made Chen Jiu hate bandits endlessly.
Like killing a chicken, a sword was gently pulled out of the chick's throat, bringing out a wisp of blood, which was very beautiful and poignant.
The crossbow has already flown out. Although Chen Jiu's unexpected kick has disrupted the arrangement of the bandits, after all, there is only one person in Chen Jiu, right?
How can one person kill so many bandits in an instant? Therefore, they have to block those arrows and crossbows themselves.
Gently deflect the oncoming crossbow arrows, take a step forward, and walk forward leisurely. Every time the sword is drawn, a bandit's life will be taken away by the impermanence in front of him.
The bandits were all desperadoes, and when they got anxious, their ferocity leaked out, and they all rushed toward Chen Jiu with red eyes.
Chen Jiu¡¯s sword was so fast that the drawing and drawing of the sword were intertwined with each other, making it impossible to see the shadow clearly.
It¡¯s very simple. There are no sword moves, just constant point, stab, flick, and touch. There are not too many tricks, but it can take away the lives of all these bandits.
There were red lights flashing in the eyes of the bandit master over there: "Boy, this is too much! Let's all come together and kill him."
After saying that, a big knife appeared in his hand, his right foot suddenly glared at the ground, flew up instantly, and slashed towards Chen Jiu.
This big man can become the leader of these bandits. His strength is not weak, and he at least has the cultivation level of the seventh level of fighting body.
Warriors are one of the most unique monks in the world. They only cultivate their bodies, not their souls. They serve the court, fight in all directions, and rely on battles. The more battles they have experienced, the stronger their strength will be.
The fighting body is only the initial state of martial arts cultivation, and this warrior is already at the seventh level. As long as he continues to practice hard, he may not be able to peek into a higher state in the future.
It's a pity that he has no chance. Facing this experienced warrior, Chen Jiu showed a knowing smile: "This is the best time to hone my martial arts skills. Don't rush to use means to capture him." .
Facing the vertical sword, Chen Jiu stepped forward lightly, turned his hand slightly, and sent the long sword away. Another bandit died under his sword.
Looking at the big man's blood-red eyes, Chen Jiu flicked his sword lightly, and the clear sound of the sword echoed throughout the audience. With a slight infusion of mana, a sword light rose across the sky and struck out instantly.
The seven or eight bandits who were more than ten meters away were instantly shattered like rag dolls.
The bandits were startled and immediately felt at a loss. Faced with this big move, they were frightened. Their men slowed down their movements and looked at the leader.
The bandit leader's eyes narrowed slightly: "It turns out that you are an immortal monk, but your cultivation level as an immortal monk is a bit low. I will kill you today to see how the immortal monks are different from ordinary people like us." different".
After finishing speaking, he licked the corner of his mouth, and a bloody breath came to his face.
"Everyone can tell lies. Whether you can kill me or not depends on your ability." Chen Jiu said, gently flicking a drop of blood off the sword.
The big man said no more, and instantly slashed at Chen Jiu's crotch from top to bottom at a strange angle. Chen Jiu's eyes shrank slightly, and he felt a pain in his crotch, and his body instantly lifted up, in the air. He rolled to avoid the big man's move.
The long sword struck at the big man faster than the sword. The sound of "ding", "ding" and "ding" was heard endlessly. The big man guarded the long sword without leakage.
Seeing that he couldn't take advantage, Chen Jiu instantly flew into the air and stood lightly on the branch: "My sword is as fast as it is fast, but once I encounter a guy who is good at defense, and the strength is about the same, I will become a It¡¯s waste and can¡¯t make any merit at all.¡±
The big man looked at Chen Jiu, his eyes motionless and his palms slightly numb: "It's such a fast sword. If it were one minute faster, I'm afraid I'd be in trouble. It seems like nothing can be done today. How can I get rid of this guy?" , of course, it would be better if he could be killed."
"You're a man, you can splash water with a big knife, you're really good," Chen Jiu praised.
"Chengzheng, chengzheng, your quick sword is also very good."
The guards on one side looked at the two people's conversation without fireworks and hatred, and were a little confused. One of the guards lay in the leader's ear and said: "Boss, these two guys can't get along."
The leader of the guards glared at him: "What do you know? Protect the safety of my little master, or I will skin you."
The guards walked to the carriage and started guarding it.
Chen Jiu looked at the big man: "Oh, a good man actually imitated others and became a thief. It's really".
Without giving the man time to reply, Chen Jiu said directly: "Since you know that I am a practitioner, you should know that martial arts is not my strong point. I can use my weakness to defeat you, do you still want to resist? ".
"Haha, it's a joke. Since I became a bandit, I have never acknowledged each other and begged for mercy. If I die today, I will be a good man again in eighteen years."
Chen Jiu nodded. If that's the case, then I will help you and let you see the real fast sword. You will die without regrets.
After finishing speaking, Chen Jiuxu drew a talisman on the long sword, and then shook it gently: "Are you ready?, I'm coming."
"Hahaha, what's the point of death? A warrior cannot retreat, even if he dies, he will never retreat. This is the spirit and belief of martial arts."
Having said this, the leader of the bandits suddenly felt a surge of momentum and actually broke through.
The first level of martial arts is the fighting body. When the fighting body is perfected, it is the will. After understanding the will of martial arts, it has great power.
Chen Jiu was puzzled for a while: "Am I the protagonist or is he the pig's trotter? Isn't breaking through in battle a skill that only the protagonist has? Isn't it just to hone his martial arts skills? Is there any need to make such a big mistake?" .
"It's a pity, even if you understand the will of martial arts, you will still die."
After Chen Jiu said these words, he retracted his sword instantly. Do you think he is stupid? The opponent has already broken through. The two sides are no longer on the same level. If he rushes forward, he is looking for death.
The fingers stretched out gently, seemed to be slow, but in an instant, a thunderbolt was drawn: "Leading thunder, will be."
A small dark cloud appeared in the sky, and in an instant, seven or eight bolts of lightning landed on the bandit leader.
He didn¡¯t die. The warrior who had broken through to the second level of martial arts was really powerful. He didn¡¯t die. He couldn¡¯t be struck by ordinary lightning.
Just when Chen Jiu was drawing the talisman again, the big man suddenly exerted his fighting strength to the extreme and punched Chen Jiu fiercely.
Chen Jiu did not dare to receive this punch, and the thunder and lightning in the sky locked onto this warrior. If he approached this warrior, even he, the master of thunder and lightning, might be criticized. After all, thunder and lightning do not recognize people.
Gently avoiding the punch, Chen Jiu was about to draw his sword to fight back, but who would have thought that the warrior escaped and quickly disappeared at the mountain pass.
"How could this be possible? With his warrior will, how could he escape without fighting?" the guard leader said in disbelief.
Chen Jiu rolled her eyes at him: "I'm not a fool. The feeling of being struck by lightning is not that pleasant. Who wouldn't want to run away when facing death?"
After finishing speaking, he patted his head and said: "The first stop failed. I am inexperienced. I should have given him a few more lightning talismans just now, or just a Ten Thousand Thunder Talisman to hack him to death."