Luo nine needles

Chapter 86
Pretty self-proclaimed.
The name Xiao Liu is a bit unpleasant.

It's really not as domineering as the name of their boss Sanshan.

However, it doesn't matter--

The bandits came back to their senses one after another, he said that he was——

"Mo Zhe?" Zhen Sanshan shouted, looking at the golden man in front of him, "Are you from Mo Sect?"

At this time, the eyesight has adapted, and it can be clearly seen that this is a young man with beautiful skin and fair skin, gorgeously dressed, and even the sword in his hand is shining.

Motu dressed like this?This is clearly a playboy on stage to sing.

"Since you want to pretend to be our Momen, you should use dim sum." Gao Xiaoliu said, "Inquire more."

He looked at the bandits with a look of disgust. Some burned their old clothes and straw sandals, while others were still wearing them, waiting for the next use.

"Where are we inkmen so ugly!"

"You guys are such an embarrassment!"

Accompanied by the last word, Gao Xiaoliu swung the long sword in his hand, and the bandit standing nearest let out a scream and knelt down, covering his eyes.

"My eyes—"

Let's do it!The other bandits came back to their senses, shouting and raising their weapons to kill them.

This dandy's long sword was as dazzling as the clothes he was wearing. With the flash of the sword light, he fell to the ground and lay on the ground in the blink of an eye.

"Kill him, kill him—" Zhen Sanshan shouted loudly, throwing the jewelry in his hand, "Whoever can kill him, the money will belong to you."

The bandits roared and rushed forward, waving all kinds of weapons and rushing towards the young man.

Zhen Sanshan turned around and ran down the mountain.

The sword blazed behind him, and Gao Xiaoliu's body turned, seemingly light and weak, but his speed was extremely fast. Every time the sword light slashed, the bandits around him fell to the ground.

This time, not only Zhen Sanshan ran away, but the bandits who rushed past also turned around and fled in all directions.

"Today, none of you can escape!" Gao Xiaoliu shouted.

Accompanied by shouting, tiptoes pointing to the ground, the long sword moved forward, and the mountains and forests in the middle of the night fell like torrential rain.

Qixing raised his head and looked forward, and there were mountains and forests in front of him.

The information given by Chief Meng Xi has specific place names.

Shopkeeper Qiao heard on the way that although the case looked in all directions, but if you carefully outline the location, you will find that it always surrounds one place.

And just the day before yesterday, another robbery happened [-] miles away from here, and the robber was quite reckless, and the traces were not cleared, so the government also traced it here.

It should be here.

Qixing jumped off the horse, patted it, the horse was unshackled, and galloped away with a neighing sound. At the same time, she ran towards the forest and disappeared into the night.

The night did not silence the mountains and forests.

The thick ink covered the sound of running in the mountains, screams, and weapons colliding, and there were endless sounds.

But the screams became less and less.

Zhen Sanshan's heavy panting echoed in his ears.

This is not a good thing, if everyone is killed, he will be in danger.

Run faster, run faster—

"You bandit can't run fast enough." A voice floated from behind, "It can be seen that there is little training, and it is not as hardworking as me as a commoner and a gentle citizen. Your life is really much better than ours."

The voice sighed quietly, full of envy, and very sincere, but it only sounded weird and creepy at this time.

Catch up!So fast!
Zhen Sanshan froze, shouted, and slashed backwards with the knife.

With a clang, the swords collided, splashing fire.

The long sword that followed the sound was knocked away, and the figure flew around and landed on the rocks beside it.

Zhen Sanshan also has real abilities to become the boss, but he is more reluctant to die, and runs away when he can, and does not use it unless he has to.

Now is the time to be desperate.

Repelling with a single knife did not escape, but a series of knifes, slashing at Gao Xiaoliu.

Gao Xiaoliu tossed and turned.

"It's okay." He didn't stop talking, "This saber technique is practiced, and you've worked hard. That's right. You can't just not suffer at all. Being a bandit is too comfortable."

Zhensan Mountain's blade is sharp, one knife is like cutting the mountain, the other is like cutting the sea, the night is like waves rolling up and down, but Gao Xiaoliu's body is like the shadow of a sword, agile and tactful, fluttering like a willow leaf in the rolling wind and waves, sliding across the blade and sliding over Zhensan Mountain arm.

Zhen Sanshan's screams sounded in the night.

The sword shone with golden light, and blood danced in the golden light.

Zhen Sanshan rolled to the ground, although the arm was not cut off, but a large piece was cut off, and this arm is useless at this time.

"Hero, if you spare me, I won't dare anymore." He screamed and begged, "I won't dare again, I admire Momen, and I will do whatever you ask me to do in the future."

Gao Xiaoliu flicked his sword, and said with a snort, "We don't want you trash like you."

Before he finished speaking, his feet sank, accompanied by the sound of rocks breaking, and at the same time, an iron net popped out, covering Gao Xiaoliu and pulling him down, and disappeared on the ground in the blink of an eye, leaving only a scream.

It turned out that there was a trap here.

Zhen Sanshan's begging turned into cursing and laughing wildly: "Go to death, go to death, you Motu."

He struggled to get up and looked towards the trap. There was a cold light shining in the darkness.

That is the sharp point of the knife arranged in the trap.

This is his mountain!
This is his home!
No matter how skilled he is, outsiders can beat him, but they can't prevent plotting.

Except for the cry when he first fell into the trap, there was no sound in the trap at this time.

Zhen Sanshan didn't care whether Gao Xiaoliu was dead or alive, if he fell into this trap, even if he didn't die, he would have to peel off his skin.

He was skinned off now and had to run for his life.

Zhen Sanshan got up, pressed his injured arm, stumbled and scrambled down the mountain.

The forest seemed to be quiet again.

For the back mountain, it was even more silent. The shrubs beside the layers of rocks swayed slightly, and two people slowly climbed out.

"There is no movement." One said in a low voice.

"I don't know if the boss is dead or that Motu is dead." Another person whispered.

No matter who died, the matter was over, and they survived.

The two of them leaned against the rock and breathed a sigh of relief.

"That Mo Tu is really murderous, he looks like he wants to kill us all." One person said with lingering fear.

The other person snorted, and his voice was somewhat smug: "It's not that easy, this is our territory, if we can't beat it, can't we hide?"

Yes, yes, the two of them hid in time, and Mo Tu just stepped on their heads without noticing.

"Okay, let's go down the mountain to escape while we escaped." One said in a low voice.

After avoiding the limelight, they can start another mountain.

The two hurriedly walked forward cautiously. Just two steps away, there was a whirlwind on the flat ground in front of them, and the branches and leaves were shaking. The two of them trembled suddenly, what?
The wind stopped, and a figure stood on the rock.

Is it the bandit who is also hiding?
"Who?" One person asked tremblingly, "I am."

Before he had time to say his name, he heard a low cry, a flash of sword light struck, and the rest of the words were broken in his mouth, and he fell to his knees and remained motionless.

The person next to him screamed, turned around and ran, which was of course futile, but just turned around, the sword light pierced his body, fell to the ground and lost his life.

Qixing came over, reached out to pick up the two of them, and looked around, she listened slightly, her nose fluttered slightly, and after a while, she looked in one direction.

She carried two short and sturdy bandits on the left and right, like two bundles of light dry grass. Her footsteps stepped through the mountains and forests, like stepping on water without a trace, without a sound.

The silence in the trap didn't last long, and suddenly, as if someone took a sharp breath, with a bang, the iron net flew up from below, and the person followed.

But when he landed, he staggered and knelt on one knee.

Just as he knelt down and stood up quickly, Gao Xiaoliu looked around, and exhaled with a bit of gratitude: "Fortunately, no one was there."

This embarrassment will not be seen.

He raised his hand and pressed on his body, making a hissing sound.

Fortunately, he had tempered his skin and flesh since he was a child, so he was caught off guard and fell into a trap full of knife points and saved his life.

It's really shameful that it almost fell into the hands of a little bandit.

Gao Xiaoliu cursed fiercely, grabbed the long sword and sniffed the bloody smell in the air, and chased after him like a shooting star.

Zhen Sanshan was so out of breath, he used to think that this mountain was too small and it was not easy to hide, but now he just hates that this mountain is too big to escape in two steps.

Finally, the foot of the mountain is in sight.

But before Zhen Sanshan could be happy, the familiar gust of wind came from behind him.

The voice of "Zhen Sanshan" was even more distant, more like floating out of hell, "You have caused me so much suffering."

Zhen Sanshan lost his footing and rolled down.

What the hell is this?

(End of this chapter)