Aojian Tianqiang

"Yes, yes... Young Master, our people were shot on the spot..."

The trembling voice of the guard who reported the news came from outside.

In the sedan chair.

The handsome face of the low-key son was full of cold and murderous aura.

"Ha ha."

He gets up.

"prisoner?"

"You're so brave!"

"Those who dare to kill me!"

The aura of the low-key young master is like a ferocious beast that wants to choose someone to eat.

The maid on the soft couch looked nervous and shrank there not daring to move.

At this time, there was another commotion in front of the team.

Someone came quickly to deliver the letter.

"My lord, two of us were shot in the dark by an arrow in the back and unfortunately died..."

The low-key young man in the big sedan suddenly let out a roar: "Then why don't you fight back? Are you idiots?"

boom!

Following the roar of the low-key son, the elite monks in this team all went crazy and rushed straight into the jungle!

If the low-key son doesn't give orders, how can they dare to move casually?

Otherwise, the punishment would be unimaginable.

Therefore, this group of people has been holding back for a long time, just waiting for orders.

As the group of people rushed into the jungle, screams suddenly sounded one after another.

At the beginning, the low-key son had a sneer on his face: "How about a group of lifeless things? People who see me are all dumbfounded, right?"

But immediately, someone came to report: "Young Master, the other party has a lot of people in the jungle, and six or seven of our people were attacked in the blink of an eye..."

The low-key young man in the sedan chair turned green and was furious, but fortunately, he was not an idiot, so he immediately ordered: "Call everyone back!"

"Then send scouts in, find out the opponent's situation, and then give the opponent to a nest!"

Afterwards, on the side of the low-key son, after losing seven or eight people, the rest of them all retreated in shock.

Then, the low-key son sent someone in to investigate the situation.

It has to be said that on his side, there are indeed strong people like clouds, and there are people who are good at all aspects.

Quickly find out some situations in this jungle, and report to the low-key son.

After listening to the scout's report, the low-key young man sneered and said, "There's a rushing river? Do you want to ambush us there?"

"It's just whimsical!"

"Think beautifully!"

"Go dream!"

As he said that, the low-key young master summoned his subordinates, and after some research, he directly ordered to rush in from another direction and attack the flanks of the prisoners!

After more than an hour...

The prisoners occupying this jungle were violently attacked on the flanks, and suffered heavy losses in an instant!

The group of prisoners suddenly went crazy.

I was even more sure in my heart that the person who attacked them before was the low-key son.

The low-key young master is also crazy. They have never met such a bold prisoner. After they revealed their identities and said that they are members of the imperial clan, they attacked wildly.

"Kill! ****, people from the Imperial Clan are nothing? Kill them all!"

"Don't use the name of the Emperor Clan to scare people, my mother has been frightened since she was a child!"

"What's wrong with the imperial family? Since you dare to pass through the uncle's territory, you have to leave something behind!"

"Can the Emperor Clan do whatever they want?"

The prisoner yelled even more.

The anger on both sides has already burned to a certain extent, extremely strong.

A real fire was fired, and he smashed directly.

Especially this group of prisoners, when they saw that there were a large number of beautiful girls on the side of the low-key son, they became even more crazy.

"Damn it, there are so many juicy little girls, everyone will have a share!"

"Haha, this little girl is really watery, she can squeeze out a handful of water, right?"

"Hey, just looking at them is enjoyable...they must be very fragrant!"

The people on the low-key son's side are also completely pissed, they are extremely angry in their hearts, the other party provoked first, and they are still so unreasonable, how about cursing their imperial family.

The imperial clan is indeed domineering and arrogant on weekdays, but this time... it was really fucking wronged!

Standing on an ancient tree far away, Xu Luo quietly looked in their direction, shouting, fighting, screaming... all kinds of voices were connected together.

The two sides started a fierce fight almost as soon as they met.

None of the parties held back at all.

There is no intention of negotiating at all.

All are domineering people.

All are people who are used to bullying others.

When the two sides met, it was as if the tip of a needle met Maimang.

The prisoners, who have lived in this place for many years, are very familiar with every plant and tree here, and they are also very familiar with each other. It can be said that they occupy the right time, the right place, and the harmony of people.

On the side of the low-key son, although he is not so familiar with the environment here, these people who can serve as the guards of the low-key son, regardless of gender, are all true elites.

These people, any one of them, put them in a small or medium-sized family, they are all the kind of peerless arrogance that is rare in tens of thousands of years!

They are all at the level of heirs!

Moreover, here, although the divine power is sealed, these people are all proficient in various combat skills!

When fighting, they are not inferior to this group of prisoners who have the right time, place and people.

The moves are precise and deadly!

Most importantly, the weapons held by the people on the side of the low-key son are all high-quality goods!

Even in the eyes of this group of prisoners, it is like an artifact.

The two sides are on the bank of this river, mingling together like a meat grinder, and the casualties... It has been formed almost instantly, and it is rapidly expanding.

The bright red blood flowed along the river bank and into the river, and even the river water was dyed red.

To be honest, the number of prisoners far exceeds that of the low-key son.

Add up, there are more than [-] people!

On the side of the low-key son, including those maids, there are only more than a thousand people.

But this group of prisoners is far less united with the low-key young master.It is still possible for them to fight with the wind, but once they encounter setbacks, they will immediately retreat.

So, after 600 dead, the prisoner side... began to crumble!

At this time, the low-key young master has already paid the price of more than 100 deaths!

Seeing the prisoners start to disperse, how can they let go of this group of royal guards who are red-eyed?

This time, without waiting for the order from the low-key son, the group of guards launched a merciless besiege on the prisoners!

In the end, this group of prisoners paid a price of more than 1000 people to completely get rid of the pursuit of these imperial guards.

In the end, according to statistics from the low-key son, more than 300 guards were killed and more than 400 were injured.

This price is not bad!

Even a low-key son finds it difficult to bear this result.

Because until now, the battle is over, he still doesn't understand, why?

"Why do these prisoners hate us so much? What did we do to them?" The low-key young man looked at his confidantes with a cold and gloomy expression.

The middle-aged sharpshooter steward stood up at this moment, and said in a deep voice, "From what those people said, it seems that we should let them down first..."

"Isn't this nonsense?" Another person stood up and said, "Our people were attacked as soon as they entered the woods. How can they say that we are sorry for them?"

The low-key young man's eyes flickered, he sat there thinking for a while, and then said coldly: "What a bastard!"

Everyone around was taken aback and looked at their master.

The beautiful maid who had been sitting behind the low-key young man rubbing his shoulders asked at the right time, "Why did you say that, young man?"

The low-key young man gritted his teeth and sneered, "I know what's going on. Do you still remember that person who was very good at archery?"

The butler of the sharpshooter blushed slightly, and at the same time he was stunned: "What does it have to do with that person?"

The low-key young man said wisely: "These damned prisoners, you said we attacked them first, right?"

The crowd nodded.

The low-key son said: "But the person who does it must not be ours!"

The crowd nodded again.

The low-key young man sneered: "Then, someone else must have done it! Then who is it?"

Everyone fell into deep thought.

The low-key young man gritted his teeth and said, "In this kind of jungle, the best way to assassinate others is naturally a bow and arrow!"

"That person can do this!"

"Then, do you still remember that when we entered the jungle just now, our people were shot and killed by arrows?"

"If the one who shot was the one who shot at us before, then he first killed some prisoners, took away their arrows, and then used those arrows to shoot our people..."

"Isn't all of this logical?"

"Hateful, that bastard, dare to plot against me like this!"

All the people present were stunned.

Then, looking at the low-key young master with a look of admiration, he couldn't help but say in unison from the bottom of his heart: "Young master is wise, it's hard to find in the world!"

The low-key young man leaned back habitually, leaning against the soft and warm body of the beautiful maid, and said lightly, "Low-key."

Everyone was silent, but they couldn't hide the admiration in their eyes.

"What a bastard, he actually provoked us to fight with these prisoners, and even forged a deep hatred. I am afraid that even if the explanation is clear now, this hatred will be completely forged. When we see you later, you must catch that little beast and peel it off. Bones!" The middle-aged sharpshooter Butler felt ashamed, because it seemed that he was the one who provoked this incident from the very beginning.

But how could he admit that it was his fault?

The low-key young master also said coldly: "That's right, I have always kept a low profile and didn't want to be too public. This bastard forced me to show my clever mind. Very good, he made me angry! This young master will not Let him go!"

"Come on, let's cross the river!"

The low-key young man said, gathered the team, then found a place where the downstream water was calm, took out the boat, and started to cross the river.

Unexpectedly, just as the boat was halfway through, a rain of arrows appeared on the opposite side!

Although precautions have been taken here, dozens of people were shot as hedgehogs on the spot and were shot dead directly.

The low-key young man was furious, and ordered the team to rush over quickly. By the time they got to the other side, the group of prisoners had already disappeared without a trace.

The low-key young master and his party felt great hatred in their hearts, and they hated these prisoners to the bone.

"If my son finds the real peak, when you reach the top, you will be completely destroyed!" The low-key son's roar echoed in the jungle.

At this moment, Xu Luo, driving a boat, had already appeared in the depths of the swamp.

In his mouth, he was still humming a little tune.