Chapter 170 [The sword breaks the black wind]
This interception came suddenly, and the scene was once very chaotic. People rushed left and right like headless chickens, fighting on their own.
Fortunately, Liu Yuande raised his voice and shouted loudly, and Yu Qingling took several other leaders to press back and forth to stabilize the situation. Relying on their large numbers, the guards vaguely formed a circle to divide the convoy and The rest are inside.
It's not just prison cars, there are also several vehicles that were involved by innocent people on the road. The drivers and guys on them all shivered when they saw the situation outside, and they huddled in the corners not daring to move. Some closed their eyes and prayed, and some looked ashen. defeat.
Fang Chang was protected in the middle of the convoy together with the prison car and passers-by.
The bows and arrows just now are civilian products, and their strength is quite soft. For the vigilant Jianghu people, they are not a big threat, and they are only useful for sneak attacks.
The enemy shot a wave of arrows at the beginning, and after injuring two people, they dropped their bows and charged forward with drawn weapons.
Then came the melee.
The flashes of swords and shadows, the blades piercing the air, the axes striking each other, the tinkling and jingling can be heard endlessly, and there are occasional yells and painful cries, and some people fall to the ground from time to time.
After all, the incoming enemies are not as skilled in martial arts as the guards, and the number is also small, gradually exhausted.
Both sides are ordinary warriors, not an army, not in an formation, the Jianghu people who are the guards, and the enemies from outside, are all scattered and fighting, catching each other and fighting.
Chickens peck each other.
Fang Chang just stood in the circle and watched, he didn't shoot these mortals, and he didn't jump on the big tree by the roadside.
After the attackers lost about one-tenth of their manpower, they couldn't bear the casualties anymore, and each roared and began to retreat.
The guards were obviously relieved, and instead of chasing after them, they began to straighten their weapons and treat the wounded.
Fortunately, for them, when traveling in the rivers and lakes, they can't stop taking medicine. They have good sore medicine with them, and they also know how to use strong alcohol and medicinal cloth to bandage them.
Of course, most people still cheer up and pay attention to their surroundings.
The enemy on the opposite side had not escaped very far, then turned into a collapse, and did not gather again to form a pile until half a mile away, but it seemed that they would feel awkward because of advancing and retreating, and their movements stagnated in place, making noise and not knowing what they were doing there.
Their hesitation gave this side more time to recuperate. Soon, everyone's state and morale returned to a high level. Liu Yuande was still directing, but Yu Qingling relaxed.
She walked briskly to Fang Chang's side, and said with a smile:
"These are the enemies who always come to attack. Every time they come, they are completely different, and their combat power is not high. They come and harass them in turn, which is very annoying."
Her knife has been unsheathed, thin and long, in her hand, with a little red stained on the cold surface, silently telling her own achievements.
Fang Chang nodded, then looked in the direction of the attackers who were hesitating, and told Yu Qingling:
"There is still a group of people coming ahead."
The heroine Yu Qingling became terrified in an instant, looking ahead vigilantly.
As a martial artist with outstanding kung fu, her hearing and eyesight are almost the best among these Jianghu people. Among the Jianghu people who came to **** her, the ears and eyesight are second only to her, and they are all leaders.
From this point of view, Fang Xianchang next to him is really different from mortals like himself. When others don't feel it at all, he senses that there are people in front of him.
She walked quickly to Liu Yuande and explained the situation to one of them. Liu Yuande immediately became serious, and then issued a series of instructions. Although these people in the rivers and lakes had doubts, they followed them according to inertia. They immediately acted, Start preparing for the next battle.
After a while, another team arrived.
They ignored the first wave of attackers, but after a short pause, they held up bright and colorful weapons and rushed straight up regardless of their care. The target was the prison car convoy here.
With Fang's long ears, he could still hear them shouting.
"Come on, there are a lot of rewards! Casualties will be rewarded with a lot of money!"
"kill-!"
"Rush hard! Don't stop, crush them! …"
As the two sides began to fight, the scene fell into chaos again.
Especially, the first wave of people just now saw a new attacker in the front, so they also made up their minds, made a big circle, looked for a gap and rushed straight up, joining the battle group.
It's just that the two groups of people who attacked together are clearly distinct, and they seem to be completely ignorant of each other, and even faintly hostile to each other.
As a result, the two sides began to hinder each other, and the chaos caused by the lack of coordination quickly expanded. The attackers were disorganized, and the slight organization of the guards on the upper side had a dramatic effect of one plus one less than one.
Yu Qingling's performance was very dazzling. She shuttled around the circular defense line and went wherever it was in danger. As soon as this red shadow arrived, the attackers on the opposite side collapsed instantly like a mud wall encountered a flood.
Liu Yuande was well guarded by the people in the Jianghu, the protection strength was no less than that of the prison car, and Yu Qingling, who was not far away, was also here with a ray of mind all the time. If any enemy tried to rush to Liu Yuande, they would be crushed by the joint efforts of everyone soon, so he was able to sit firmly in the center.
In just a moment, the two waves of people were defeated together.
After the fleeing figure of the other party, the Jianghu people guarding the convoy of prison cars have already started cheering.
In front of a big rock not far away, there was a figure looking at the battlefield.
Seeing his fighters collapsed, he snorted coldly:
With a face full of disdain, he stood up, let his long hair flutter in the wind, and walked slowly towards the convoy.
People in Jianghu quickly noticed this retrograde figure.
Amazed and uncertain, I saw this figure gradually approaching, stopped on a high slope, and then rushed to the convoy and stretched out his palm.
The black wind rises.
Sand and stones flew randomly.
The black wind that appeared suddenly covered the entire convoy indiscriminately like a large net, and its strength continued to intensify.
Flying sand and walking among stones, even the prison cart made crackling sounds. People in the Jianghu gritted their teeth and tried their best to resist, but they were about to fail. Ordinary people, including the guards, even fell to the ground after being hit, not knowing whether they were dead or alive. Many of the injured Jianghu people and attackers were killed immediately.
Fang Chang sighed.
With a thought, the Lingquan sword came out.
In the eyes of the people in the rivers and lakes, there was only a flash of golden light, and the figure that set off the evil wind fell to the ground in two sections.
And this black demon wind that was flying rocks and flying sand, was broken from it like a tangible quality, and then gradually dissipated, revealing a bright clear sky, blue sky and white clouds.
People are in shock and uncertainty, and they all have a sense of escape from death.
"Just now...is that a monster?"
"Of course, it's not the first time after all. I didn't expect to escape this time."
"This is because evil cannot prevail over good."
"Justified."
"It's a pity that I don't know where an expert can help."
"There are no people around, maybe they don't want to show up, or maybe they have already left."
"It's just that we don't have a chance."
"Let's not talk anymore, I have to clean up after work."
Yu Qingling and Liu Yuande, on the other hand, knew in their hearts who did it, but they didn't know Fang Xianchang's attitude and whether he wanted to keep a low profile, so they didn't dare to say it everywhere.
Talking about what happened just now with people, they just sighed like other people, "People are doing it, and the sky is watching, so naturally there are righteous people who will come up to help" and so on.
At the same time, they were also secretly surprised in their hearts. They didn't expect Fang Xianchang to strike so fiercely and quickly. If he was in a different position, he would definitely be unable to block and avoid the sword. Fortunately, Immortal Chief Fang was on his side.
But the two have begun to doubt the authenticity of the story about Yunzhongshan exorcising demons they heard before. After all, this fairy sword is so powerful, it is very difficult to have the stalemate scene in the rumors... right?
For this group of people, they have to deal with the battlefield.
The two groups of attackers fled away like frying pans after seeing that the monsters had been killed, and they had already disappeared.
After the monster who set off the black wind died, it reappeared in its original form.
But it was a huge black-haired mouse, the size of several people. The head and body of the mouse were separated in two places. It looked hideous, and there was a hint of doubt. After all, things happened too fast. Before the monster could understand what happened, it was cut off. vitality.
Because they were afraid of the epidemic, everyone worked together to dig a hole and pushed it in with a long pole to bury it.
When they were on the road again, someone noticed that Fang Chang was carrying a sword but didn't make a move. He was upset and looked at him with a cold face.
But after walking in the rivers and lakes for a long time, naturally I will not show too much real emotion at will, because it is dangerous to do so, and this pedestrian who joined halfway, unlike myself and others, was inspired by righteousness, and it is understandable not to help .
But Liu Yuande and Yu Qingling are still warm to him.
Following the prison cart, Fang Chang asked, "Yuan De, how do you screen these heroes, and how do you ensure that there are no ghosts among them?"
Liu Yuande smiled and said: "If you can't get in, sir, don't look at our scattered formation and lack of strength to advance and retreat, but we Jianghu people have unique methods for identity verification."
"Furthermore, in this righteous act, people with surnames in the Jianghu have sympathy, or simply have a stake in it. I have never heard of anyone being hired to find trouble, and no one will accept employment."
"If you get involved in this kind of backstabbing, it will be very unfavorable in the future. After all, no matter how high the reward is, you will have to survive in the arena later, right?"
"The main force of the attackers should be the dead warriors originally raised by the wealthy businessmen, or the nurses. I don't know who has this kind of wealth and connections. The rest are the third-rate warriors who are not well-known in the world. ..."
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For a horse-drawn carriage, it is not uncommon to travel hundreds of miles a day due to the lightness of the ballast.
For the escorts on both sides, speed is not a problem. Who can walk in the rivers and lakes without a little strength?
It seems to have aroused everyone's desire for comparison. People who think they have a few brushes on the road will secretly compete with others, chasing each other, making a lot of noise, and it is very lively.
Only those who are really clumsy will find a prison car in front of them to sit and rest under the vigilant and disgusted eyes of the guards.
Chapter 3k.
(end of this chapter)