The martial arts start saved the little dragon girl

Chapter 37
Maintaining the status quo.

No matter what the Qingcheng faction's purpose is, they should eat, drink, sleep, and when it's time to set off, they just ride away.

This is the decision made by Mr. Chen, Lin Pingzhi and Yang Guo.

So after breakfast the next morning, everyone did the same as the rest of the journey: after sleeping in one place for a night, they rode to the next destination.

There are two horses missing, but fortunately there are many people, so it is enough to let them ride on the same horse.

Yang Guo and Qu Feiyan got on a strange horse and ran down the strange road. What was waiting for them was a strange city.

Everything seems to be normal.The bodyguards didn't know what happened yesterday, they were still suffering from a splitting headache after being drunk, and they were somewhat reminiscing about the drunken and dreamy moments last night.

But disasters always come suddenly.

Lin Pingzhi, who was always in the lead, wanted to ride his magnificent Dawan white horse to get rid of the crowd today, but found that no matter how much he urged and shouted, the white horse would not go fast.

He thought that the white horse ate something bad yesterday and was uncomfortable, but he didn't know that, after Mr. Chen next to him gave the white horse a flash of light, the beast was so frightened that he couldn't even lift his legs.

Most of the subordinates next to him dare not ride horses to surpass the young master, but there are also those who are more thoughtful. They think that the young master usually does not shy away from his subordinates stealing the limelight. Running ahead at this time, maybe he can leave the young master with a "riding horse" The impression of "superb skills" should be reused in the future.

They hit their heads.It's just that they didn't expect that to steal the limelight this time, they rushed to die.

Tripping ropes and steel nails seemed to grow out of the ground suddenly. Their horse suffered pain and turned over and threw them off.

The hidden weapon seemed to fly out of the air suddenly, and after they were thrown off, they became targets and sieved.

In the world of martial arts, or to put it broadly, in any world where there are creatures with the ability to think, organize, and control the labor of others, the fate of Xiaoluo is miserable.

Mr. Chen is not a bad guy, but he doesn't mind letting a few young men help the noble young escort to block the gun and draw out the enemies in the dark.

When the little guy was shot into a hedgehog by a hidden weapon, Mr. Chen lightly pressed his hand on the white horse's head, and the beast stopped firmly.

By the way, Mr. Chen flicked his cuffs, and there was a gust of wind, which pushed aside several hidden weapons that were about to hit Lin Pingzhi.

As a result, the opponent's sneak attack was declared a failure.No matter how many escorts die, as long as Lin Shao's escort is fine, the enemy's round of ambush will be considered a failure.

After the incident with the first few people, Yang Guo also immediately sensed that something was wrong, stopped his horse, drew out his long sword, swept away the flying hidden weapons, and protected Qu Feiyan.

At the same time, he expanded the circle of sword nets and tried his best to save the lives of the surrounding bodyguards.

The hidden weapon didn't last long.

Because after Mr. Chen helped Lin Pingzhi block hidden weapons for a while, he also took many hidden weapons with his hands, including money darts, throwing knives, sleeve arrows, wishful beads, and even a small universe circle the size of a bowl in his hand. .

"On a pine tree ten feet away to the southeast; in the grass and behind a boulder fifteen feet to the west; twenty feet away to the northeast."

With sharp eyes, Yang Guo reported the location of all the enemies who fired hidden weapons.

In fact, he didn't need to point it out, Mr. Chen had already conceived the enemy's distribution map in his mind.

At this time, with both hands waved together, the hidden weapons collected flew in different directions one by one.

After each piece flew out, it would be accompanied by a scream.

It was the screams of those who hid and issued hidden weapons.

Of course, there were also a few fish that slipped through the net. They escaped by hiding behind shelters, but naturally they didn't dare stick their heads out to launch hidden weapons.

So, this round of hidden weapon rain is over.

The bodyguards are also used to traveling everywhere, even if they are not strong, they are not stupid, they see that only by being close to Mr. Chen and Yang Guo can they survive.

So many of them gathered around the two and saved their lives.

But seven or eight bodyguards including the first three were still dead.

There were even more injured, about a dozen people.

These bodyguards are familiar with each other, many of them can be regarded as life and death brothers, some of them hugged those dead brothers and cried bitterly.

But Mr. Chen said in an almost cold-blooded voice:
"Young Escort has a life. Each of the dead brothers will reward his family with 30 taels of funeral expenses. But for now, let's leave them alone, let's continue on our way."

Yang Guo and Qu Feiyan felt sore when they heard the words: The bodies of these people may never be taken back to their hometowns, even if there is a burial fee, they don't know what to bury.

But this is the cruelty of this river and lake. The greatest respect for the dead by the survivors is to live.

Lin Pingzhi didn't object to Mr. Chen acting on his behalf. This young escort had encountered such a battle for the first time since he left home, and he was a little at a loss.

Sheltered by his great-grandfather, he has seen many top figures that ordinary warriors would never see in their lifetime, but he has never seen the most common fights.

In short, all the bodyguards can only continue to move forward, and even the injured can only grit their teeth and endure.

This time, everyone knew that this trip was no longer just a matter of giving gifts and drinking as before, but had to go through the life-threatening dangers that they had imagined countless times when they joined this business.

So everyone walked slowly and carefully, carefully guarding against all possible traps, or even if they accidentally ran into a trap, they could react immediately and abandon their horses to save their lives.

Everyone dared not rush to the front, but few people were ashamed to lag behind the young master.

There were only a few injured people, their spirits were on the verge of collapse, and they no longer cared about these things, so they hid at the back and slowly followed the team.

But Yang Guo knew that it doesn't matter who is the front and the rear at such a time, as long as the enemy is still there, he will not let anyone live.

And the only chance to survive is to kill each other.

So Yang Guo rode ahead with Qu Feiyan, and he wanted to see what other people from the Qingcheng faction could do.

But the enemy seemed to be determined to play a nasty joke, even though this joke was not funny to the bodyguard riding behind.

——Four long swords pierced through the bodies of four bodyguards.

It is the turn of spring and summer, when the wind blows.

Blood was flying in the air, and everyone's nasal mucosa was filtering the smell of blood.

Mr. Chen flew up from his horse, and the people beside him didn't see clearly how he made the attack and what weapon he used. Three of the four assailants fell down.

Another person ran far away, and Mr. Chen could have caught up with him after a while, but he got back on the horse, and returned to Lin Pingzhi's side, not wanting to take the risk.

Yang Guo was riding in the front, he heard something behind him and turned around, just in time to see Mr. Chen landed on the horse after killing the three people.

The four bodyguards fell to the ground, and the four horses, which had no burden on their backs, galloped in fright.

Another murderer was running wildly, about to escape from the end of sight.

Suddenly, a short sword flew out, and flew to the back of the man, piercing his head from the back of the head.

Yang Guo, who was riding the same horse, said softly to Qu Feiyan, "I'm sorry, I lost your protective dagger."

Qu Feiyan didn't speak, but hugged him tighter.

(End of this chapter)