final catastrophe

Chapter 57 5. Bandits
Xia Ji pushed the door lightly and went out.

After taking a step, I heard the roof, followed by the three familiar rhythms of heartbeats on the side of the house.

"It's not really due diligence." Xia Ji ignored them, got on his horse and galloped towards the wilderness.

Soon, his horse was surrounded by three horses.

The woman in black clasped her fists and said, "The field is dangerous, bandits are rampant, please return Xia Shaoxia to the inn in the town."

Xia Ji pretended not to know and asked, "Who are you?"

The woman in black sneered, and was about to speak, but suddenly felt a numbness in her neck, followed by numbness like a storm, and they were silent at the same time, their eyes widened, and although the pupils had been pierced by a few hairs, they were still numb. Reflecting the strange situation like hell.

The boy's expression was cold, and his black hair was like a thousand-headed snake, dancing wildly in the dark night wind in the wilderness.

After skillfully destroying the corpse, he took out a stack of human skin masks from his pocket.

Fingers turn over randomly one by one.

In the darkness, his sight was unobstructed, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he picked out the mask of Guan Wuchang, the leader of the nine bandits, the "Ghost Town Swordsman", the leader of the bandits of Yinshan Mountain.

"Hey, aren't you guys going to suppress bandits? Aren't you going to block my way? Aren't you going to laugh happily in the inn? Then add me, let's play and laugh together, it's interesting." He said to himself As he spoke, he put Guan Wuchang's human skin mask on his face, took a deep breath, and completed the transformation of his body almost instantly.

At the same time, he pinched the print with his left hand, the print was simple and complex, with a mysterious and dark atmosphere, like a solidified stone sculpture.

And during his sealing period, the darkness became thicker and thicker, and even the moon in the sky was covered by the boundless black clouds. Occasionally, a gleam of moonlight fell, but it was just like the eyes of demons.

There is no light between heaven and earth.

Xia Ji casually took the scattered weapons from the three women in black, spread his fingers like spider webs, pale pale flames immediately covered his hands, and held the three ordinary long swords. A fiery red iron ball with metallic liquid flowing between them.

He skillfully began to shape it, compressing and stretching the molten metal ball, and finally smoothed it slightly, bending upward like a horn.

So the blade is done.

Immediately, he pulled out a long wrought copper stick from under the blade, and repaired it here and there.

Soon, a silver wolf Yanyue knife appeared in his hand.

And this is the weapon that Guan Wuchang, the "Ghost Town Swordsman", is good at using.

Xia Ji danced a saber flower, bursts of white smoke dissipated like a snake in the cold night, he closed his eyes, and reviewed in his mind the three swords of "As I see the sword", cutting the enemy, cutting me, cutting the world .

Then he didn't ride a horse, looked leisurely, dragged his long knife backwards, tapped his feet lightly, and floated towards the nearby Ziwei Pass in the dark, blinking a thousand meters away, it seemed like a demon walking against the wind.

If you want to suppress bandits, then I will turn into that big bandit and let you suppress them.

It's night at Ziwei Pass.

The door was closed and blocked.

And the red lanterns hanging on the wooden frames on both sides of the road illuminate a red road row by row.

On the other side of the road, the bandit with the knife came slowly. He didn't hide his figure, so if you pay attention, you can feel his beautiful beard, the wolf-headed knife drawn backwards, and the murderous look all over his body.

Soon, a group of guards and patrolling officers and soldiers surrounded them.

The leader shouted and asked: "Who is coming, dare to break into Ziwei Pass at night?"

Xia Ji smiled lightly and didn't answer, just walked forward, as if he didn't see these people at all.

Boo boo boo.
Pu Dao was out of its sheath, and the officers and soldiers who defended the city looked fierce. It seemed that as long as this man took half a step forward, their swords would show no mercy.

But Xia Ji still didn't stop, he leisurely walked past the crowd.

All the officers and soldiers saw that the dragging wolf-headed knife turned into a full moon, turning around the big man with a square face and beard, and their eyes were captured by it.

Beautiful, so beautiful!

Cold, very cold!

His aura had already reached its peak, and under the twirling of the Langtou Yanyue Knife, he used the slashing method of my Guandao, and let out some breath with one knife, but not too much.

Walking slowly, the officials who had not drawn their knives were all cut to death almost at the same instant.

He stroked his long beard and continued walking until he reached the gate.

The closed door opened wide, Xia Ji was taken aback for a moment, and without dodging, he walked into the closed door with his head held high, and entered a closed city surrounded by walls.

Behind him, the huge door crashed to the ground, and a thousand-jin boulder blocked his retreat. Xia Ji, wearing the Guan Wuchang mask, suddenly stopped in his tracks.

boom!
Dust was flying in front of him, and mud and rocks were flying in all directions.

With an expression on Xia Ji's face, he watched the giant man standing in a small pit after the smoke cleared. He was carrying a stick that was almost as long as a normal adult's height. It was full of barbed iron thorns, it was a mace.

The giant man's muscles are knotted, it is deep winter, and he is not wearing a shirt. At this time, when he breathes, the muscles under the skin start to emerge and turn like sarcoid tumors. Sweat slightly.

There is another person behind the giant man, a literati.

He seemed to have confidence in the giant man, so he walked out of the shadow of the giant man without any scruples. He raised his head and stared at the beautiful bearded man with a square face in front of him for a while, then laughed, and then said: "So They are outdated robbers, who are not hiding in the mountains, but are they going to come out to seek death? A few days ago, you led the crowd to slaughter the Long family branch, how long has it been before you dare to come out and be arrogant again?"

Xia Ji said lightly: "So what?"

The scholar said: "My Ziwei pass is not an ordinary pass. Since you are here, then don't leave and become a name in my credit book."

After all, he seemed to have lost interest, and said lightly, "Kill him!"

As if to be on the safe side, he clapped his hands again, and hundreds of longbowmen ran out of the surrounding walls immediately, and the arrows shone coldly in the moonlight.

flutter.
There was a soft bang, as if something had exploded.

The bowstring was released, and all arrows were fired.

The giant man has practiced extremely powerful external skills, and these ordinary bows and arrows can't hurt him at all, so in the rain of arrows, he smiled grinningly, striding forward, and arrived in front of Xia Ji in two or three steps. He smashed it with his hand, but followed his whole figure and slammed into him at an extremely fast speed.

The move of raising the hand and smashing has too many flaws. When encountering a fast knight, it is easy to be killed by one move, so the giant man's vajra bell strike is just right.

"Hey, hey, hey. Are you scared stupid? Or is something brewing?" The giant man lost his awe in his forward-moving momentum, and laughed out loud when he saw the motionless bandit.

Laughter.

There was a ferocious gleam in his eyes, and the muscles in his hands were like withered vines, and he pushed the mace out.

Only then did Xia Ji slightly open his eyes.

The rain of arrows has just arrived, and the giant mace is still one meter away from him.

The Yanyue knife was drawn suddenly in his hand, and the vigorous fighting spirit turned into a frightening moonlight, and met the mace.

Will the blade break when it hits an iron block?
No, the knife didn't break.

Xia Ji used the back of the knife!
The giant man felt a powerful force spread all over his body, his internal organs made soft noises at the same time, and they ruptured at the same time, a stream of blood poured out of his mouth, and his whole body was thrown into the air by the knife.

And the bandit stepped on the air, stood on his back, and rose together with this force.

(End of this chapter)