Alien Arms Empire.

Chapter 152 Chapter 152
In the further south of the Wright Kingdom, in another kingdom, on the remote road, there are all kinds of corpses lying here and there.

Some corpses in orange military uniforms were interspersed with the corpses of people in various clothes.

"Hahahaha! This time we made a fortune!" At the end of the corpse, a burly man stepped on the body of an officer and soldier, holding a bloody long sword, and looked down at the three girls who fell to the ground.

Another thin man was also holding a long sword, with an obscene expression on his face, he echoed with a wicked smile: "Yes! There are so many beauties! Hehehehe!"

The officer who was trampled on his feet tried hard to raise his head, and threatened with difficulty: "Are you crazy? Dare to hijack Lord Viscount's convoy?"

The burly man sneered, and stomped on the other side hard: "It's okay, our people are almost dead anyway, there are only a few of us left, and when we run away with money, who will know it's us?" What did you do?"

"My lord, the Viscount... will definitely not let you go!" The officer gritted his teeth, trying to turn over and remove the foot that was stepping on him.

"Go to hell! Talkative guy!" The thinner Bandit thrust his sword into the officer's back, and what he received was the officer's final scream.

When the officer was completely silent, the skinny man pulled out his long sword and asked excitedly, "Brother, how do we divide it... Hehehehe!"

"One of you, two of me, these chicks are so juicy, their skin is so white! Hehehe!" Wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, he couldn't stop more saliva from flowing out. cover up your savagery.

The skinny man didn't mind either, nodded his head and readily agreed: "Okay! You're done playing, leave it to me, and I'll have fun again!"

"No problem! Hahaha!" The strong bandit laughed triumphantly.Of course he was very proud. The convoy they had worked so hard to plunder not only contained a large box of gold coins, but also three beautiful girls. How could this make him unhappy.

The oldest girl hugged the two little girls and cried out sadly: "You guys! Don't come here! We are the daughters of Lord Viscount, as long as you let us go, our father will definitely give you a lot of money."

The brawny man looked at the box on the carriage, and became even more proud: "Money? We don't need money anymore, what we want now is you!"

"Don't come here! You, you... let my two younger sisters go... Let them go, leave here, I will stay." The desperate girl was ready to sacrifice herself to change the life of the two younger sisters.

The thin man didn't even bother to tell a lie, returned the long sword to the scabbard, rubbed his hands together and was ready to step forward: "None of you can get away!"

"I said, you are planning to do that kind of thing here?" An abrupt voice came from the other side: "Don't you feel sick?"

Hearing this voice suddenly, the hairs of the two bandits stood on end in fright, and they immediately turned their heads to find the direction of the voice: "Who?"

A young man was standing not far away with his luggage on his back, looking at the corpses on the ground with his mouth curled up: "more than 30 people are all dead, it seems that you can't survive, so you risked your life to rob Noble caravan."

"Shut up! Who are you!" the strong man asked coldly.

The young man pointed to himself and replied naturally: "Me? I'm just passing by."

"Then we can't blame us, those who pass by... must die!" The thin man drew out the long sword from his waist again, and walked towards the young man step by step.He is still very confident in his sword skills, otherwise he would not have survived the fierce battle just now.

He slashed at the young man with a sword, but the other party easily dodged the sword, and quickly opened a short distance. When dodging, he did not forget to comment: "It is far worse than my teacher... gone."

The skinny bandit stared at the young man, and shouted to the strong man behind him: "This is a tough guy! Two people go up together!"

The young man was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled even more: "Many people bully me and few people?"

"What? We are bandits, what's wrong?" The strong man also surrounded him with a long sword, looking like he was about to flank him.

The young man pulled out a delicate revolver from his pocket: "There's nothing wrong, I'm just making sure."

"Boom!" Before the two of them could react, the thin man fell down with a muffled grunt after a shot was fired.

"Now the two of us can have one-on-one." The young man put his pistol back into his arms cherishingly, and said with a smile.

"Go to hell!" The strong man swung his long sword and rushed forward.

"Ha!" The young man also drew out the long sword at his waist, and fought with the opponent.He ingeniously unloaded his strength, he didn't compete head-on with that strong man, but pushed aside as many swords as possible, allowing the opponent to slam into the air again and again.

His movements were very skillful and elegant. After finding the right opportunity to avoid the opponent's slash, the young man turned around and staggered his position, and then used his long sword to cut open the brawny man's pants.

"Ah!" The pain was instantly transmitted from the strong bandit's legs to his brain. The bandit screamed, and when he looked down, he saw blood gushing out of the cut in his trousers.

The young man remembered how he fought with the strongest guy in school, and he looked regretful: "You are too weak..."

He was the one who was beaten back then, and every time he had a sword fighting class, he could learn more.Those days were his happiest, much more interesting than now.

With a slight wrong step, his body avoided the desperate attack of the strong man like catkins.Then he handed out the long sword, and the opponent bumped into the tip of his sword with messy steps.

"Ah!" Another scream came, and the strong man staggered back, covered his chest with his hands, and looked at the young man in front of him in horror.

"I'm sorry... you... are hopeless." The young man apologized while shaking off the blood on his long sword.And when he cleaned up his sword edge and inserted the long sword back into the scabbard at his waist, the strong man was already lying on the ground, only able to breathe.

He walked over, looked down at the bandit who was already unconscious, and shook his head: "How unlucky you are to meet me."

Then he raised his head and saw three girls hugging each other nervously not far away, and walked over with a smile.

He stood not far away, nor approached, but asked curiously: "Why didn't you take the opportunity to escape just now? What if I was a bad guy?"

"Sir, if you can take us out of here and return to our father, we will pay you a lot of money." The oldest girl mustered up her courage and said.

The young man nodded: "Sounds really good."

"Then..." There was a glimmer of hope on the girl's face.

"I'm just passing by, and it's easy to help. After all, they are bandits, aren't they?" The young man pointed to the bandit's corpse lying on the ground, and said to the girl.

"Are you willing to send us back?" The girl's voice was trembling because of some surprise.

"Why not? The young ladies are so cute..." The young man walked up to the girl and extended his palm in a very gentlemanly manner.

The girl shyly put her hand on the young man's hand, and she felt the hot temperature from the young man's palm, which made her blush and her heart beat for a while.

Just when she was about to stand up, a sharp pain suddenly came from her ankle, which made her exclaim coquettishly: "Ah!"

"Your foot may be sprained...you need to apply medicine...I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be frivolous, but your injury needs to be checked." The young man helped the girl into the carriage, placed it next to the box of gold coins, and looked down. The wounded part of the girl.

He carefully took out the strips of cloth from his luggage, found a small wooden board, carefully fixed his ankles for the girl, and tied a beautiful bow when he was done: "This is much better."

"Thank you, thank you..." The girl was so shy that she thanked her without raising her head.

"Don't move around, or it may affect your walking. After you go back, you have to find a professional doctor to take a good look." The young boy thoughtfully suggested.

The girl was already fascinated by the boy's slender fingers with some calluses.She noticed that the boy had a beautiful ring on his ring finger, and on the ring was a dandelion.

Unexpectedly, the girl forgot her reserve and introduced herself: "My name is Angela, William Angela, the eldest daughter of Viscount William."

"My name is Lukes, and I have no occupation." The young man also introduced himself with a smile.

"Your swordsmanship is really good, and your movements... are beautiful. Why don't you find a job as a guard?" The girl even began to fantasize about the appearance of a handsome boy guarding behind her.

The young man explained embarrassingly: "I am traveling to learn about this world. My teacher told me that there are many sights worth seeing in this world, so... I came out."

He has money to travel and looks like a good family, so his father might not object... For some reason, the girl thought of her father, but praised without a pause: "It sounds really good..."

The boy is obviously also a person who can flirt: "Yeah, after I came out, I did see a lot of beautiful scenery...For example, now...you are so beautiful that everything around you is eclipsed."

"Really?" The girl felt as if a deer was hitting her heart, she lowered her head and blushed in a low voice.The two younger sisters next to her were squinting at their older sister with contemptuous eyes.They also really like this sunny, handsome boy who can hit and flirt!

"Why should I lie? Has no one ever told you about your beauty?" The young man looked strange.

"I..." The girl felt that all the blood in her body seemed to rush to her face, and a burst of heat short-circuited her head.
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You see, Jia Geng offered, Long Ling didn't break his promise, right?Hey Hey.

(End of this chapter)