Sword from Hengshan

Chapter 85 The Sword of the Young Hero

Chapter 85 The Sword of the Young Hero
When Zhao Rong saw the chaos at the station from a distance at the cliff mouth, he gathered his energy and ran all the way down the mountain col.

There are too many cases where bandits kill innocent people indiscriminately. If you arrive earlier, you can save one more life.

The fact that the caravan escorts can hold on for a while shows that the other side doesn't have many experts.

Zhao Rong had some calculations, so he drew his sword and carried it behind his back.

There are a bunch of ruthless characters in the Dajiang caravan, all dressed in black coarse linen clothes. They are the ones who rush to the front and are the most ruthless.

There were only about twenty people escorting the bodyguards. The truce had not been negotiated just now. Now they lost some of their morale. The bandits were all very fierce. Seeing the women and children who had not had time to escape in the inn, the escorts began to dodge their eyes. There was a hint of escape in my heart.

There are only a few who are not afraid of death.

"Ah~!"

Another caravan guard holding a long knife fell down, and blood flew onto the bodies of the bodyguards. Everyone in the circle turned pale with fright. The guard who fell to the ground had a huge stab wound from his face to his chest, and his death was extremely miserable.

The strong man in the caravan opened his coat and exposed his belly with a ferocious look on his face. He licked the blood on the knife with his tongue and glanced at everyone with his peripheral vision.

When everyone's psychological defenses are about to be crushed,
The old escort over there suddenly shouted: "The escort is here!"

"If you're afraid of death, you're a coward without eggs!"

This loud roar made the bloodthirsty man furious.

"you wanna die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, seven or eight fierce caravans rushed out from the caravan. They joined forces with the strong men to charge again. Suddenly, they heard a continuous "click" sound.

"The shed collapsed~!"

"Step aside!"

"Get out of my way!"

"..."

The thatched shed built on wooden pillars suddenly fell towards the direction of the Dajiang caravan. The hemp ropes binding the thatched grass were all broken almost instantly, and the supporting pillars were also broken into two pieces.

The fierce bandits slashed upwards with their swords. The bamboo pole skeleton crackled and the hay was cut into pieces and flew everywhere.

As soon as his vision cleared, the people from Dajiang's caravan suddenly stopped walking after a burst of curses.

"who are you?"

The blood-licking man asked sternly at the man holding the sword in the stable opposite.

"Eh~!"

The person who responded to him was a big yellow horse under the stable.

It raised its hooves, raised its head and neighed at the top of the stable, shook its mane, and snorted repeatedly, showing that it was extremely excited.

"Beast, I'll chop you up if I scream again!" The blood-licking man was angry.

"Dare you kill my horse?"

"What if I kill your horse? No one here can survive. You who pretend to be a ghost must also die." There were three or five more people around the blood-licking man, and they all stared at the young man in the stable.

suddenly,

There is a "swish" sound!

A short knife flew out from the caravan crowd and shot Zhao Rong coldly!
"An Qingzi, be careful!"

It is easy to dodge open guns but hard to guard against hidden arrows. The old escort under the stable did not know Zhao Rong's origin, but he still reacted instinctively and warned him.

Unexpectedly, the young man raised his sword and stabbed it firmly on the knife grid under the handle.

"Boohoo~!"

Then, he twisted the long sword, and the short sword kept spinning on the sword.

"They attacked while they were still talking. The horse bandits are cruel and rude."

"Damn it!"

There was another "swish" sound, and the short knife was returned along the original path, but it was imbued with powerful force and the speed was much faster than before. It penetrated a man on horseback behind the horse bandit!
The latter's eyes were straight and he was covering his chest.

Black blood flowed out, and the blade seemed to be poisoned.

With a bang, it fell heavily to the ground.

"who are you?"

The blood-licking man looked at Zhao Rong carefully, showing a hint of fear, and several people around him also picked up their weapons.

"Is this what the Eastern Cult Master tells you to do?"

Zhao Rong seemed to know everything and asked the man, "You committed a crime in Hengzhou Prefecture. How come you don't even know me?"

The blood-licking man didn't react. When he heard the words "Eastern Sect Leader", he shuddered.

Then after hearing what Zhao Rong said, he looked at him fiercely a few more times, then his head cleared and he yelled: "It's you, Zhao Rong!"

It turned out to be the Demon Cult, Zhao Rong was convinced.

This group of people went to Hengzhou Prefecture to cause trouble. Did they come to take revenge after hearing rumors from the outside world?

While he was pondering, the expressions of the people around him changed.
seem,

The two words "Zhao Rong" already have a certain degree of deterrence.

Including the blood-licking man, all the horse bandits took a step back!
Some people near the stable looked confused and didn't know who "Zhao Rong" was, but there were also people who looked surprised!

"It's from the head of Hengshan!"

"Great!"

"Ah? Is it that Young Master Zhao?!"

A bodyguard from Yuanzhou Prefecture said: "It is said that he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, but his martial arts is extremely good. He attacked Shajiao Island on the night before last and fought against the six masters of the Demon Sect alone. He is known as the Yancheng Divine Sword!"

Many people were freed from their depressed and collapsed emotions and said excitedly:

"I heard from people at the west dock that Shaoxia Zhao's magic sword is the best in Hengshan. It has surpassed Mr. Mo Da. He is better than his master!"

"How is that possible!" Some people didn't believe it. They really couldn't accept it after looking at Zhao Rong's face.

"This is true, Mr. Mo Da has never denied it!"

The old bodyguard who was very strong-willed before pointed towards the stable and reminded, "Young Master Zhao, these people's weapons are poisonous, so be careful."

"Thank you!"

The blood-licking man over there looked at each other with the man on horseback, and when he turned his head, his eyes turned fierce again.

"What nonsense is the magic sword? I'm still a demon king! How can a boy with no hair grow up be so powerful?"

"Go together!"

He shouted, and the people around him rushed forward.

The old escort also shouted: "Let's all say hello and help Young Master Zhao!"

"it is good!"

At this time, the morale of the bodyguards and caravan guards increased greatly, and they drew their swords and guns one by one.

Most of the horse bandits were implicated and could not reach Zhao Rong for the first time. The five most ferocious ones including the blood-licking man rushed to the stable together.

Zhao Rong was afraid that they would hurt Tougulong, so he jumped down and faced the five big men!
The five knives were slashed together, Zhao Rong's feet were strong, and his body was lifted away much faster than a few people.

He staggered the two swords, and the sword in his hand shook like a thousand wild geese. The speed exceeded the limit of the five people's eyesight. There were three consecutive clanging sounds, and the swords of the other three people were separated.

The blood-licking man came into contact with the strongest force, his feet felt like he was treading water, and he lost his balance in an instant.

Before he was upright, a sword light had already passed through at extremely high speed!

Zhao Rong stooped and missed the previous two swords. He turned around and wiped out with his sword, and the two men stopped moving.

The right hand brought up a burst of sleeve wind, but it was actually empty. The sword light switched from the right hand to the left hand at an extremely fast speed.

Before the remaining two people could react, the young man who had been attacking behind them suddenly stepped closer. The sword in his right hand disappeared, but the left sword appeared in layers. They could not tell where the blade was because of their recklessness. At!
"Uh~~!"

In the blink of an eye, the most ferocious and brutal man rushed in front of Zhao Rong and made the same movements neatly.

All five people covered their necks!

The horse bandits, bodyguards, and caravan guards looking in this direction all showed horror.

"Seal the throat with one sword!"

"Is this a fantasy sword?!"

"It's all about sealing the throat with one sword!"

"Young Master Zhao's sword is too fast!"

"..."

Mr. Mo Da, who was coming from the direction of Hengyang City, was holding a huqin and saw this scene from a distance.

The old man's hand stroking his beard suddenly stopped moving.

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