Chapter 391 Good Tricks!
At the same time, Feng Qingyang, who was sitting in the front carriage, still looked drunk.
Lin Chen didn't believe that he didn't notice these bandits, and he obviously didn't take them seriously.
As for the four maids, Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju, when they heard the palace master say that there were people who wanted to rob and kill, they instinctively wanted to get off the carriage to fight.
But after thinking of their current identities, the four women held back.
Their current identities were the maids of a wealthy family who were powerless, how could they fight and kill?
However, a hint of eagerness flashed in the dark eyes of Tianshan Tonglao.
It seemed that she wanted to go out and stretch her body.
Lin Chen glanced at her, and the latter immediately calmed down.
"Hmph! When this palace master recovers her power, I will definitely make you look good."
Tong Piaoyun complained in her heart, as if she had thought of a way to deal with Lin Chen, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
As for this group of guys, Lin Chen naturally had no intention of getting off the carriage.
He just sent a voice message to inform Linghu Chong.
As expected.
Upon learning that there was an ambush ahead, the senior brother of Huashan became solemn.
Now that Linghu Chong has inherited Feng Qingyang's Dugu Nine Swords, he can be regarded as a rare rival in the acquired realm.
This boy's swordsmanship attainments are outstanding.
After all, in the original book, Linghu Chong lost all his internal strength, but he could rely on Dugu Nine Swords to fight against the 29 assassins sent by Zuo Lengchan.
"Six Monkeys!"
Linghu Chong did not hesitate and immediately called a few inner disciples.
Several people from Lu Dayou came over after hearing the voice, scratching their heads and wondering what the senior brother asked them to do.
"You stay here to watch the carriage, senior brother, I will be back soon."
Linghu Chong was not arrogant, but Lu Dayou and others had mediocre cultivation, only at the second-rate realm.
If they were brought along, they might be more trouble than help in the chaos.
It would be better to stay here, with General Lin and Master Feng Qingyang to take care of them.
Several people from Lu Dayou did not doubt him and immediately agreed.
As for the strong bandits in the snow forest, they naturally noticed the stopped convoy.
"Captain, they seem to have discovered that I'm waiting!" A sturdy swordsman said in surprise.
The man called the captain was the post-natal early warrior with six copper coins tied around his waist.
He was not rough, but rather short and thin. He held a purple copper soft sword in his hand and his eyes were fierce.
Hearing this, the captain sneered and said, "It doesn't matter. Brothers, follow me and kill them all!"
With the words of the captain, the hundreds of people present laughed and drew their weapons.
During this period, under the leadership of the captain, they robbed and killed many warriors who came to the Zixiao Kunlun Conference to join in the fun, and even some post-natal elders of first- and second-rate sects, which gave them enough confidence.
But what made these thugs shine was.
They saw several beautiful women in the convoy before!
When they thought about being able to capture them and use them for entertainment, the faces of the criminals could not help showing lustful expressions, as if they had already seen such a good thing in sight.
However.
Before the criminals showed up.
A young man holding a sword slowly walked out of the carriage.
The helmsman saw this and sneered even more.
"Another ignorant fellow who dared to fight alone."
Lin Chen in the carriage was doing two things at once.
While fiddling with the cards and scratching another cat whisker on the face of Tianshan Tonglao, he was paying attention to the situation on Linghu Chong's side.
The swordsmanship of this bandit leader was rare.
Lin Chen noticed the soft swordsmanship in the man's hand and paid more attention to it.
The soft sword is not a common weapon in the world, and it is more difficult to use than the iron hard sword.
If you don't use it well, it is easy to hurt yourself.
It is also because of this that the soft sword's moves are weird and changeable, and it can kill you by surprise if you don't pay attention.
Indeed.
The helmsman relied on his perfect soft sword technique, and even a mid-stage acquired warrior was no match for him.
But today.
He met his match.
The Dugu Nine Swords that Linghu Chong learned was intended to break all the world's moves.
After discovering the strangeness of this man's soft sword, Linghu Chong naturally did not dare to be careless and was cautious in dealing with the enemy.
Thirty rounds of metal and iron collided.
The helmsman was shocked to find that the swordsmanship of the young man in front of him was rare, and after the fight, there was a sign that he had seen through his swordsmanship!
If this continued, within twenty rounds, he would be headed to the ground!
Linghu Chong was steady and cautious, and a clever change of moves opened the door for the helmsman.
Good opportunity!
A flash of sword light went straight to the opponent's chest.
If he was hit, he would die by being disemboweled.
The helmsman did not care about being embarrassed, and rolled on the ground like a donkey, barely dodging the fatal blow.
When he stood up, he was already sweating coldly, and he shouted: "The point is sharp, come on shoulder to shoulder!"
Linghu Chong stopped pursuing the victory and used sword moves to protect his body.
"Everyone come together!"
"Cut him into pulp!"
"I want to take the first prize!"
The bandits screamed, their expressions were extremely excited.
But despite their large numbers, they could not do anything to Linghu Chong.
In just one stick of incense, snow plum blossoms were scattered all over the snow.
More than a dozen people covered their vital parts and fell to the ground with a look of horror.
But.
For these bandits who were licking blood on the edge of the knife, this scene was nothing.
But after finding that the point was really sharp, someone quickly took out a few weapons.
Strong crossbows and fishing nets woven with iron wire!
It's not to mention that this thing is the nemesis of a warrior fighting alone.
This siege move was passed down from the Six Gates of the imperial court.
No matter how high your martial arts skills are, as long as you are in the realm of immortals on land and can't fly in the air, when you encounter this wire fishing net, you will be like a mosquito caught in a spider web, unable to struggle.
It can be seen that this group of people has a complicated origin.
Linghu Chong looked at the big net and his face changed slightly.
The helmsman, on the other hand, showed a grim smile on his face and was about to step forward to hold Linghu Chong back so that his men could better spread the wire fishing net to trap the beast.
Of course, there were also strong bandits holding strong crossbows on the side, and they pulled the triggers one after another.
Swish!
Then they heard the armor-piercing crossbow arrows shooting out, and the crossbow arrows rushed towards Linghu Chong like rain.
Linghu Chong naturally didn't dare to resist, and while gathering his internal strength to protect his body, the sword in his hand flashed.
Ding Ding Dang Dang!
The crossbow arrows were knocked away one by one, but Linghu Chong also revealed some flaws.
See an opportunity!
Immediately, the bandits holding the wire fishing nets planned to rush forward and trap Linghu Chong in it.
However!
A tiny arc of light flashed by.
The figures of the ten people holding the fishing nets suddenly became pillars, as if they were frozen in place.
Seeing this, the helmsman shouted angrily: "What are you doing? Hurry up!"
Unexpectedly, just after he finished speaking.
There was a sound of puffing, and a fountain of blood burst out of the cavity.
A dozen big heads fell to the ground in unison.
This scene froze the originally crazy fighting men.
The hot blood in the body cooled instantly, replaced by a piercing chill.
Looking at the thing that beheaded his men, it was stuck on the tree trunk.
It turned out to be a palm-sized piece of rough paper!
The rough paper was so thick that it was not stained with blood...
Inside the carriage, Lin Chen looked at his hand, which was missing a card and could not form a straight. He had no choice but to play a six!
Naturally, he was defeated afterwards.
"Hehehe~"
The Tianshan Tonglao, who finally won a hand, picked up the charcoal pencil and was very excited.
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