Crazy Martial Arts Sovereign

Chapter 709: Surrounded by bandits

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The night came hurriedly, and seeing the dark woods, the people from the escort agency around all looked relaxed, not caring about anything else. They just looked at the campfire in front of them, which was crackling and burning, and it looked very lively.

The young men who were caught in the rain in the afternoon all changed into clean clothes. The wet clothes were hung next to the fire and quietly dried next to the tents, swaying back and forth on the clothesline in the wind.

The moon was hanging high in the sky, shining its bright light down. It was clear how many clouds were floating in the sky and how deep the sky was.

For a moment, Long Xiangtian looked up at the sky quietly, holding a pot of fine wine in his hand. He gently put it to his lips and drank it. He took a deep breath, feeling the aroma of wine in his lungs. For a moment, he was very happy.

The power in his body did not work, but let the water droplets on his clothes dry up by themselves. Time passed slowly. Seeing this, Ding Xue walked over with a smile, looked at Long Xiangtian lying on the wooden board and said softly: "Change your clothes, otherwise, you will get sick easily."

Hearing what she said, Long Xiangtian, who was wearing a wet white robe, smiled bitterly, sighed slightly, and said softly: "I was in a hurry to go out and forgot to bring clothes."

Ding Xue, who was standing nearby in a crisp white outfit, couldn't help but blush when she heard this and said softly, "Oh, OK, I'll go find some clothes for you."

"Well, thank you Miss Ding Xue." Long Xiangtian, who was lying on the wooden board of the carriage wearing a wet white robe, said this with a slight smile on his face. He watched Ding Xue run a long distance away and didn't know where to help get clothes.

“Hualala!~”

While feeling the sound of the wind blowing through the surrounding environment, Long Xiangtian smiled slightly, shook his head, and said softly with his lips moving slightly: "Why is the wind so cold at night?" He hugged his chest like an ordinary person, turned around and got off the carriage, ran to the fire shivering with cold, squatted beside Qiu Zhi, looked at the fire, rubbed his snow-white hands, smiled slightly, took a wooden stick, and scratched the ground casually as if he was bored.

Qiu Zhi, who was standing by, accidentally caught a glimpse of Long Xiangtian's action. Looking at the drawing he made on the ground, didn't it mean that he and the others were surrounded

Suddenly, when Qiu Zhi was about to stand up, Long Xiangtian smiled lightly, reached out and patted his shoulder gently, shook his head, and pointed the wooden stick in his hand at the ground.

He began to draw small arrows, marking the movement patterns of the group. At one moment, Qiu Zhi suddenly looked up and saw the direction of the light in the carriage. He paused for a moment, smiled and said to the brothers who were warming themselves by the fire, "Everyone, get up and look around the camp. After all, we have to be careful when we are outside."

Qiu Zhi's words were also a voice transmission to them to tell them their respective ways of fighting. For a moment, these people were all serious, looking at the surrounding environment and began to patrol. The bark that seemed to have nothing on it slowly opened up some gaps, and suddenly they saw a snow-white blade chopped down, and it directly cut off a person's head. For a moment, the people around started to get busy.

Long Xiangtian smiled, stood up, turned around and ran directly to Fangshan's side. He smiled and stretched out his hand to wake Fangshan up, and said softly: "Brother Fang, something is not right here. You protect little Fangxin for a while. If someone really starts a fight, you can take the opportunity to run out from the northeast corner, there will be a chance of survival!"

Long Xiangtian, who was wearing wet clothes, said this with a grin, shook his head, turned around and saw Ding Xue running over at this time, bringing a set of earth-brown escort clothes. Seeing this scene, Long Xiangtian smiled and took the clothes, hid in the woods, changed his clothes rustlingly, and walked out refreshed. He grinned and looked at Ding Xue beside him, and said softly: "If there is any danger later, then you follow me closely."

When Long Xiangtian said this softly, he did not hesitate at all. He turned around, holding the wine jug in his hand, with a slight smile on his face, and walked to the campfire not far away. He sat down cross-legged. Although Ding Xue did not understand, she still followed Long Xiangtian to the campfire, but she just squatted down.

Time passed slowly. Looking at the jungle around me at this moment, I suddenly heard a terrifying cry of killing, "Kill!~"

Seeing the people around him at this time, Long Xiangtian snorted coldly, grabbed the wooden stick in the campfire that was burned red in the front and had a wet stick left in the back, turned around and hit a bandit on the back with a bang. The bandit fell to the ground wailing with a bang, and fell hard.

Nearly two or three hundred people rushed out from the surrounding environment. Long Xiangtian did not use any of his cultivation power. He threw away the fire stick in his hand and picked up a slender straight stick in the bandit's hand. He held it tightly with both hands and looked at the bandits around him. He was about to say something when he saw Qiu Zhi standing out from the crowd. He roared, "I don't know which one is the boss. I'm Qiu Zhi, the chief escort of this escort. Please come out and see me."

However, no one responded to him. This bunch of bandits charged forward fearlessly like desperate soldiers. The old men in the escort agency were not afraid, after all, they had fought in many battles. But the newcomers were so scared that they ran away, leaving their weapons and armor behind.

Long Xiangtian, who was wearing the clothes of a bodyguard, swallowed his saliva while holding the stick in his hand, turned around, and with a bang, he knocked a bandit to the ground with the long stick. For a moment, the people around him approached cautiously, because they found that although this boy had no cultivation, his eyes were very sharp and vicious. For a moment, seven or eight brothers were knocked to the ground.

Ding Xue stood behind Long Xiangtian with a shocked look on her face. She watched him holding the long stick with both hands to protect himself. For some reason, she suddenly looked up and exclaimed, "Be careful!"