Sui and Tang Dynasties Summons

Chapter 453 Staying to buy money for life!
In the past few days, neither Chen Jun nor Tang Jun has made any major moves. It is just that Chen Jun bombards a wave of Muye with Ling Zhen's Thunderbolt every day. tension.

a few days later.

When night falls, the bleak moonlight fills the earth, and under the cold moonlight, the desolate grasses give birth to countless mysterious shadows.

A group of people started from Bianjing, and now it is less than 150 miles away from Muye, and there are about dozens of people.

In the middle of the team is an ordinary sedan chair.

Ordinary decor, ordinary crowd.

But in fact, everything is not really ordinary.

The dozens of people surrounding the sedan chair were all first-class martial arts masters carefully selected by Zhao Kuangyin's side.

The person who rushed to the road first was none other than Zhao Kuangyin's general, Jin Wushu.

In the sedan chair was Zhao Kuangyin's eldest daughter, Zhao Xianlan.

"Princess, rest for a while, I will hurry on my way later." Seeing that the night was getting dark, Jin Wushu asked Zhao Xianlan to rest in the sedan chair for a while.

"Hmm... I'm sorry to trouble General Jin."

Zhao Xianlan agreed, and took a nap in the sedan chair alone.

Seeing that Zhao Xianlan had already fallen asleep, Jin Wushu took down the water bottle on the saddle, took a sip of water, and ordered: "Bring me up, I will arrive at Muye at noon tomorrow."

After all, Jin Wushu continued to ride his horse on the road, but after all, he had been on the road for several days and nights, and he was somewhat exhausted, so naturally he didn't realize that the danger was quietly approaching them.

Whoohoo!
Suddenly, the rustling sound of the surrounding woods was accompanied by the sound of footsteps.

Jin Wushu and dozens of guards pulled out hidden knives and axes from the saddle in an instant.

Jin Wushu's heartstrings were tense, and he sternly shouted: "Who is hiding, come out!"

As soon as the voice fell, a torch was ignited in the distance.

There was thunder all around, and in an instant, the carriage was surrounded by a group of more than a hundred bandits.

"I opened this road, I planted this tree, if you want to pass from here on, stay and buy road money!"

I saw the man in front of him masked his face, holding a red spear, and jokingly shouted at Jin Wushu.

"Brother, I accidentally offended your hill, so let's go now, and let us go all the way."

Seeing that it was a gang of bandits, Jin Wushu bowed his hands and made a soft apology, hoping that the gang of bandits in front of him would be accommodating and let him go over, so as to avoid the battle between soldiers and horses.

"Fuck your grandpa, if you don't leave your money today, you don't want to leave." The person who was in front of him shouted angrily, completely ignoring Jin Wushu.

Jin Wushu's face twitched slightly, and then quickly suppressed the anger welling up in his heart, and continued: "There are 100 taels of silver here, let us go there quickly!"

After finishing speaking, Jin Wushu threw a bag of silver directly on the ground in front of the masked leader's horse.

The masked leader picked up his gun, opened the cloth bag, and found real money inside.

Then he smiled coldly and said: "There is a lot of money, but I want your life today!"

"Why is this!?" Jin Wushu was slightly taken aback and asked back.

The masked leader's eyes were filled with murderous intent, "Hehe, why don't you tell the police to arrest us even if you keep your names! Give it to me!"

As soon as he gave the order, the surrounding bandits rushed towards the guards surrounding the carriage one after another.

"It seems that you are toasting and not eating fine wine!" Jin Wushu scolded angrily, and immediately raised his own axe, killing the masked leader.

"Sajia will open you up today."

Suddenly, a monk next to the masked leader charged towards Jin Wushu with a water-milled Zen stick.

Jin Wushu saw the monk killing him and heard his wild words, he couldn't help being furious, and shouted: "Where is the wild monk, he dares to come to seek death!"

With a loud shout, he slapped his horse and swung his axe up, and went straight away, and the two riders collided instantly.

Shout~~

In the splash of sparks, the sound of hunting was deafening.

The monk's body trembled violently, he felt a huge force pouring into his body along the weapon, and felt that his internal organs were about to burst.

Jin Wushu's martial power is not low, and its strength is even more astonishing. Shuo Yuezhong even lifted a thousand-jin iron dragon by himself.

"Sajia didn't eat, so I won't fight you for the time being, someone will take care of you!"

The monk's energy and blood hadn't calmed down yet, so he knew he was no match, so he quickly drank and galloped away.

"Native chicken and tile dog, even with such a little ability, you dare to rob me. I think you are looking for death." With a sneer, Jin Wushu swung his horse and swung his axe, and slashed at the masked man.

"I'm here to fight you!"

In the next moment, a white-robed masked man with a silver gun was seen rushing towards him beside the masked man.

The figure of the masked man in white robe jumped up, and the silver gun in his hand was like a stream of light, tearing through the wind, accompanied by a sharp bang, and stabbed towards Jin Wushu in the air.

Before the spear's edge arrived, the force of the blade wind, which was as mad as a sea tide, was like an invisible giant mountain, pressing down first.

"This blade wind! This thief is not weak in martial arts!"

Jin Wushu's expression changed, he knew that the white-robed bandit was hiding something deep and should not be underestimated, he raised the iron ax in his hand and swung upwards.

throat!
The silver spear rushed towards it, and with the force of thunder, it crashed under the handle of the Golden Wushu axe.

That violent and powerless strength, supplemented by the falling momentum of the masked man in white robe, the strength is astonishingly great, almost like breaking a mountain.

At the moment of the impact, Jin Wushu suddenly felt a huge force like a sky-shattering earth-shattering force, pouring into his body violently like the water of a collapsing Milky Way, stirring up his blood and energy.

His arms holding the ax were unexpectedly bent by a huge force.

"This bandit's martial art is actually superior to mine, how is this possible!?" Jin Wushu, whose breath was surging, changed his expression in astonishment, and the previous disdain was swept away.

He Jin Wushu does not say that his martial arts are world-class, but he is also outstanding in martial arts in Zhao Kuangyin's army, and he is appreciated by Zhao Kuangyin for his courage.

But he never expected that even this nameless gangster was so powerful that he couldn't match him.

A bone-chilling chill could not help passing over Jin Wushu's back.

When he was terrified, the masked man in white robe swept away his silver spear, and the second and third moves, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, turned into a cold light that hit the sky.

Jin Wushu didn't have time to think about it, he took a quick breath to suppress his trembling mood, and danced out layers of iron curtains with the iron ax in his hand, and greeted him with all his strength.


But seeing the cold light, like a stream of light and rain, slamming wildly from all sides, the blades are layered and continuous.

After more than 30 rounds of fighting, the masked white robe will show a flaw, tricking Jin Wushu into cutting the air with an axe, and then directly sweeping Jin Wushu off his horse with a sweeping shot.

(To be continued...)
(End of this chapter)