The Assassin’s Apprentice

Chapter 163: Strange Sand Bandit (Second update!)

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After resting for half an hour, the caravan set off again, and Meng Yu and Aunt Mei even had their own camel beasts, and the treatment was increased several times at once. No one would really think that what happened just now Things are illusions.

Powerful and mysterious, it has always aroused people's awe.

And when they saw two bones on the road, the awe in their eyes became even stronger. Those two bones were not the same as the two men Meng Yu had killed before.

Walking in the desert was originally a very boring thing. In the past, these mercenaries would occasionally joke and tell a few nasty jokes, but now, the entire caravan was like a frightened little white rabbit, terribly quiet.

For such a scene, Meng Yu was also a little helpless.

"There's another situation," Aunt Mei said calmly, looking into the distance, unable to hear the emotion in it.

Meng Yu was taken aback: "What does this mean? Has the red sand scorpion returned?"

Quickly use the Ant Queen's skill again to scan around, but this time, he doesn't need to scan because the situation is already in front of their eyes.

In the blink of an eye, a circle of people surrounded the caravan. Meng Yu and the others didn't even know how these people appeared, so they were surrounded.

"Tell your heads to come out and answer." Those people shouted arrogantly.

Of course He Chong knew what these people were doing, sand bandits, but he was not too anxious. Although there were no less than a hundred people on the other side, the strength of their beast mercenary group was not weak. It must be their opponent, not to mention, there is Meng Yu, a great magician, and that unfathomable master, so he has nothing to worry about.

Just, head? Who is their leader

He looked at Meng Yu and found that Meng Yu acted as if nothing had happened, so He Chong still walked up.

"Everyone is just eating, it's not easy, why don't you guys do it conveniently, collect some road money and let us go there, how about it?"

He Chong cupped his fists at the person who called out just now, and said kindly, although he didn't think the other party would really be able to control him, but it would be best not to fight if he could. After all, these people in the beast mercenary group are all He has been with his brothers for a long time, and he doesn't want them to be unable to go back. It is a good thing to spend some money to solve it.

"Let you go? How will we live if we let you go? Let us drink the northwest wind?"

The man who shouted just now laughed three times, as if he had heard a very funny joke, then waved the big knife in his hand and said with a grin.

"Leave all your goods, and then hand over those two guys who killed our brother, and you can leave, otherwise, I don't mind getting it myself."

The big man said lightly after laughing, and then let out his whole body, pressing towards He Chong.

"A junior sword master, he turned out to be a junior sword master!" He Chong was stunned. He really couldn't figure out why a junior sword master came back here to be a sand bandit. Much better than being a bandit.

"I need to discuss this matter with the owner of the caravan. I wonder if the hero can give me more time."

"I'll give you three minutes. Whether it's life or death, let me know if you think about it."

The big man obviously didn't pay attention to He Chong and the others, as if they were already fish on his chopping board.

"I can give you all the goods, but your people were killed by the red sand scorpion, so it has nothing to do with us. Of course, we can't deliver the people you want." Before He rushed back, the owner of the caravan come over.

Hearing this, the big man laughed loudly again: "Do you think I am stupid or you are stupid, my people were killed by the red sand scorpion, so why are you still alive, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you. "

Before the big man finished speaking, a long sword slashed towards He Chong and the caravan boss. Naturally, the junior sword master's sword cannot be blocked by ordinary people, but if it cannot be blocked, it can still be avoided.

At the critical moment, He Chong pushed the caravan boss out, and then jumped out himself, only then dodged the mighty knife, and that knife blasted out in the soft yellow sand about ten feet long and wide. A gully about half a meter long and about one meter deep.

However, being able to block a knife is not useless. The gap between the junior swordsman and the great swordsman is too large. After swinging a knife, the junior swordsman has already walked towards He Chong and the two. Once the short soldiers meet, He Chong couldn't even block a move.

And after the junior sword master made his move, his subordinates rushed over like a caravan.

In an instant, the caravan was in danger!

And Aunt Mei still looked at all this indifferently, without any intention of making a move. In this world, except for Meng Yu, no one could make Aunt Mei care.

"Stop..."

Behind the group of sand bandits, a group of people appeared again, and the stop just now came from the leader of that group.

Hearing this voice, Meng Yu raised his head in surprise and looked over. This voice is so familiar!

Seeing a young man in white walking slowly towards the junior swordsman, dressed in white, he was really handsome and exuded a convincing aura, even Meng Yu felt a little ashamed of himself.

"Zhan Hu, your hand seems to have crossed the line, right?"

The man stopped ten steps away from the junior sword master, looked directly at the junior sword master, and said coldly.

Dare to say such a thing to a junior sword master, this young man is either amazing in strength or has extraordinary courage, because, no matter how you look at it, this young man does not look like a fool.

"Lu An, you scum of the sand bandit world, since you are a sand bandit and don't rob, what do we live on?"

"If you don't rob yourself, why don't you let us do it?"

"Fishing over the boundary, I'm going to fish over the boundary today, what can you do to me?"

The junior swordsman ignored He Chong and the two who were in front of him, turned his head, completely exposed his back to He Chong, then pointed the long knife in his hand at the young man who had just appeared, and asked arrogantly.

The people brought by the boy drew their weapons and rushed over, and the men of the junior swordsman also rushed over. For a moment, swords were on the verge of breaking out, but it was two groups of sand bandits who fought in their dens. Seeing that He Chong was a little inexplicable.

"I didn't rob, but didn't I still live well?" The young man in white spread his hands, not caring about the long knife pointed at him.

"I don't know how you'll live if you don't rob, but if you don't leave, you won't be able to live today. I do know that."

The boy in white withdrew his hands, put his back behind his back, and said calmly.

"Oh? I'd like to see how you made me unable to live today." The junior sword master's expression changed when he heard the words, and he exuded a dangerous aura. Where he was afraid, he didn't do it for a long time.

"You do it, I'm waiting."

The young man in white looked at the appearance of the junior sword master and sneered.

"Since you don't do anything, then get out, do you want me to drive you away?"

"Please remember better in the future, this is my territory, Lu An."

The young man in white said loudly that the junior swordsman's aura was even more terrifying, but because of the few words of the young man in white, his breath was a little unstable. In the end, the swordsman who had just seen him beckoned and left with his men.

But before he left, his face was still gloomy, and he couldn't help but let out harsh words: "Lu An, don't think that 'Chishayin' can protect you forever, if you really mess with me, you will die, but when the time comes, you will die first Yes, it must be you."

"However, it is also possible that the fish is dead and the net is not broken yet."

The boy in white said indifferently.

When the junior sword master left, the boy in white clasped his fists at He Chong and the others: "Leave quickly, everyone, there is no guarantee that Zhan Hu won't come back, but a large area in front is my territory. You can move forward with peace of mind."

He Chong looked at the white-clothed young man in front of him, no matter how he looked at him, he felt strange. He was obviously a sand bandit, not only did he not rob, but also helped them. What is the situation

However, no matter what the situation is, it is better to leave here first: "Thank you little brother, if there is an opportunity in the future, the beast mercenary group will definitely repay you."

He Chong cupped his fists at the white-clothed young man, and called the caravan to continue on its way. He encountered catastrophes twice in a row, but inexplicably managed to turn the danger into a blessing, which enveloped the whole caravan in a strange atmosphere.

But anyway, it's always good to be alive.

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