Chapter 35
"Grandma's legs, the thief is so brave."

Li Cunxiao exerted some force on his palm, and the arrow split into two, and then he was thrown to the ground. He looked up at the masked man and shouted.

As a warrior in the tribe, the masked man has superb martial arts skills, and the scimitar behind his back with the rattan shield is even more superb, and there are few opponents.

Seeing this burly monster in silver armor now, I couldn't help feeling invincible from the bottom of my heart.

The crossbow arrows in the hands of this group of people are so powerful, which was unheard of in the world at that time, and I was annoyed by the underestimation of the strength of this group of people before, but unfortunately there was no second chance.

Seeing Li Cunxiao rushing towards him, he knew that he would not be able to leave tonight no matter what, so he threw the strong bow to the middle-aged man, and shouted bravely: "Huang Erlang, you and I will join hands to see if we can defeat this monster."

The middle-aged strong man took the strong bow in his hand, raised the bow and raised the arrow and said, "Why should you be so pessimistic? Erlang is not a vegetarian with a strong bow in his hand. You and I may not be invincible if we are close and far away."

As soon as the words fell, the masked man raised his shield and held his knife and rolled to the ground, slashing towards Li Cunxiao's lower body.

The masked man made a good judgment. If it was the armor of an ordinary person, this wave of rolling knives was manipulated by a god, and his legs and feet would not be broken.

However, he ran into Li Yu's new silver shuttle armor for Li Cunxiao. This silver shuttle armor was made of all silver wire mixed with iron.It is flexible and fits the whole body and limbs. Even if the armor is not removed at night, it will not feel uncomfortable except that it will feel a little heavy.

Being attacked in the lower part of the body, another arrow was shot in the face, Li Cunxiao calmly waved his soaring lance to block the sharp arrow.

Taking advantage of the gap where the masked man slipped away with a blow, Li Cunxiao swept out with another spear. The masked man barely raised his shield to block it, but he felt a huge force on the rattan shield in his hand, and severe pain came from his forearm.

Li Cunxiao let out a little surprise, and retracted the lance, but it was the lance that pierced through the rattan shield, pulling both the shield and the shield.

Speaking of the towering lance, its shape is similar to a mace, but there is an extra three-inch-long awl on the head of the stick. In Li Yu's words, it is a wonderful mace.

The masked man panicked and endured the severe pain in his forearm to give up the rattan shield. Li Cunxiao let out a cold snort and directly grabbed the masked man's arm and threw it upwards.

At the same time, Huang Erlang shot a cold arrow at Li Cunxiao's back, making a sound of gold and iron, and then fell to the ground.

Li Cunxiao swiped the lance in his hand towards the masked man, the iron awl on the lance pierced into the flesh, and with a scream, the masked man lost his life immediately.

Seeing the tragic death of the head, Huang Erlang's liver and gallbladder were torn, he dropped the strong bow in his hand, turned around and ran away.

Li Cunxiao shouted in a low voice: "Stop running!"

Before he finished speaking, he lifted the scimitar on the ground and threw it towards Huang Erlang. Huang Erlang only felt a chill on the back of his neck, but he ran two steps forward before falling to the ground.

Through the moonlight, one could vaguely see a big head rolling to the ground, but it was separated by the flying scimitar.

Seeing the fleeing Huang Erlang fall to the ground, Li Cunxiao said in a buzzing voice: "The two pickles, except they can sneak attack."

If Li Yu was present, he would definitely answer the second half of Li Cunxiao's words: Lost to Lord Xiao.

He also said that the special warfare team consisted of 19 people, and the first round of nine-star continuous crossbow shooting caused most of the thieves to be killed or injured.

The thieves scattered around and shot with arrows, and it was night, not everyone was as accurate as Huang Erlang.

The special warfare team used the bastard shells on their bodies to directly exchange arrows on the spot, and the gang of 800 thieves couldn't bear to shoot like this.

In just half an hour, the fishing village was full of wailing.

Without the slightest cowardice, the nineteen teenagers pulled out the Qin blades from their waists and performed the residual blood mending knife technique.

During the banquet, some intact arrows visible to the naked eye were put back into the quiver, until the sound of nighthawks cuckooing in the forest, Li Cunxiao waved his hand and led the boys away.

The people from Tingwei Mansion arrived late.

About two hundred people looked at the miserable scene in front of them in bewilderment, unable to recover for a long time.

What happened here not long ago...

Can't keep up with the heat when you come to collect the corpse?

But Ting Wei's mansion paid enough attention to this trip, and directly sent Zhao Peng and Lin Lei, two envoys of Ting Wei's mansion, who had been to Hou's mansion.

Zhao Peng and Zhao Peng glanced at each other, and were extremely shocked. According to the description of the young man in military armor in the Hou Mansion, there are as many as 800 perverts here, and there are only [-] people in charge of monitoring...

Lin Ling, as a good case handler, only watched the inside and outside of the fishing village for a moment before he concluded: "The thieves here were shot to death by powerful crossbows, and some of them were injured and killed by mending knives."

Zhao Peng took a breath and said, "Brother Qin, the Liannu that your Lord Hou equipped you with is actually so powerful?"

Although Qin Ershi is small in stature, his mind is also very delicate. Seeing the people in Tingwei's mansion talking, he said directly: "As a subordinate, I just follow the order of my Lord Marquis to hunt down the murderer. Now that the thief has been executed , that villain has now returned home, and this place has to be investigated and closed by the two adults."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Ershi turned and left without waiting for Zhao Peng and Zhao Peng to speak.

Zhao Peng shook his head helplessly and laughed at himself: "Xian Junhou is becoming more and more mysterious, and he can actually cultivate such a team with such a big killer."

However, Linley was puzzled and said: "It is said that this team seems to have only 20 people. How did this girl beat 800 people to the ground?"

The expressions of disbelief and disbelief were written on the faces of the two of them.

Seeing that the subordinates of Bailaihao he had brought were stunned in place, he immediately scolded: "What are you looking at, hurry up and collect the corpses, there will be a plague if they are piled up here."

Waiting for Zhao Peng to scold, the 200-member Tingwei Mansion team gathered all the corpses of the thieves together.

Then the careful subordinates found some arrows in the pile of corpses, and immediately dug out sixty or seventy arrows with buckles, all of which were made of high-quality three-wrought iron.

Surprised, Zhao Peng stroked his saber lightly with an arrow, and said in disbelief: "I'll go... No wonder this thing can be shot directly into the body and kill it with a single blow. It's too sharp."

Linley thought more, and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid this thing needs to be customized. Judging from the wounds on the corpse and the traces of fighting, this thing should be recyclable. Since we are collecting corpses, we have to Send these specially made arrows to the Hou Mansion."

Zhao Peng's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands and applauded: "Good way, in this way, I hope that I can find Xian Junhou to check his words."

Linley poured cold water on him, "I'm afraid this kind of crossbow is expensive to make, not to mention that brother Zhao has seen it in other government yamen?"

When Linley handed over this basin of cold water, Zhao Peng couldn't help being a little speechless, and then he smiled unwillingly: "Since that's the case, we should go to His Majesty the First Emperor to give us some advice."

Seeing that Zhao Peng did not give up, Linley didn't say much anymore. Who is Xian Junhou?

I'm afraid that His Majesty the First Emperor went to the Marquis Mansion to ask for it in person, and I'm afraid he might not be able to get it.

What's more, the Junhou Mansion has cultivated such a group of people, and with such equipment, if he had not reported to His Majesty the First Emperor, he would not believe Lin Ling if he was killed.

Jealousy is jealousy, if it makes Xian Jun Hou Li Yu evil, I'm afraid it will not end well.

Compared with Zhao Penglai, the envoy to the left, Linley was much calmer. Seeing that the arrows had almost plundered them, he ordered someone to sprinkle some lime and set fire to the fishing village.

(End of this chapter)

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