Chapter two hundred and twenty nine, who are you?
When the thought of this, the remaining horse bandits turned their horse's head without hesitation, threw the reins hard, and ran away like they fled.
The woman with two swords and Wu Kui wanted to chase them, killing them without leaving any armor, but Qin Zhuang stopped them with his arms and said lightly, "Don't chase the enemy."
Wei Yuan also nodded, "Yes, this is outside the border. If you chase after him, you may be determined by their way."
But when Wei Yuan opened his mouth, the woman with swords snorted coldly, "Don't speak if you are fishing in troubled waters, listen to your ears."
As he said that, he put his swords into the sheath, and waved his sleeves and turned around and left without even looking at Wei Yuan.
Qin Zhuang is the same. Since he is a sword cultivator, he naturally cannot bear to be as cowardly as a fellow Taoist, holding a sword but doing the word "indulgent sword cultivator".
After looking at Wei Yuan with some contempt, he put away his sword, without saying a word, and followed the woman to the convoy.
Only Wu Kui patted Wei Yuan's shoulder helplessly, "Brother Jiang, you... are not kind..." Since he is a business that uses people's money and eliminates disasters, he naturally has to do his best. Besides, Wu Kui is from a corps and an old soldier who has been on the battlefield. He seems to be a little disliked by Wei Yuan's failure to kill the enemy. Wei Yuan doesn't care. What he wants is not the admiration of these people, nor is he making a big splash in this place outside the border. If he wants to have these things, it is just a matter of a sword. However, now this situation that no one looks down on him is what he really needs. As long as he steps into Jinzhou, Chu State without any eye, he will hide it on the way.
With a chuckle, Wei Yuan put his sword in the sheath, and seemed to be a natural return to the convoy. He didn't look at Ye Zichou's unkind look, and walked straight into the last carriage, sat cross-legged and began to regulating his breathing and meditate.
"Head Ye, your vision is average. I don't know what kind of sword skills are like with Jiang's surname, but my character is probably mediocre."
When Qin Zhuang passed by Ye Zichou, he said this coldly. After saying that, he got on the carriage and stopped talking.
Ye Zichou's face was also a little ugly. The boy named Jiang obviously didn't plan to take action just now. If Wu Kui hadn't shouted that way, he would have really planned to keep holding his hands and seeing it over.
Although the Ye family is no longer the same as before, the shipping of goods this time is of great importance, so it was also a huge sum of money to hire a monk. If the helper is not worthy of this price, she will naturally feel uncomfortable.
Ye Luo also muttered from the side, "Head of the family, can this river fish be the detailed work of the bandits outside the pass?"
Otherwise, we should not let him continue to follow. If so, then they should cooperate inside and outside, and our caravan will be in danger."
Ye Zi frowned even deeper, thought for a long time, and finally sighed and said, "Look at it again, I don't believe that Mr. Jiang will join the bandits."
As he said, Ye Zichou spoke loudly, "Don't stand there, set off, take advantage of the dawn to walk more roads, and wait until you arrive in Jinzhou."
Hearing this, the old slave Ye Luo's face changed slightly. In the end, he didn't say much, and turned around and set off in the convoy.
On the carriage, Wei Yuan was still holding the mysterious long sword and closing his eyes to rest. The woman with two swords looked down on him. She held the short knife at her waist in one hand and turned to look out the window.
But Wu Kui couldn't figure it out and had to figure it out, so he asked, "Boy Jiang, I think your realm is also at the upper level of fetal breathing or peak. Besides, if you can have such a sword, you must be strong enough, otherwise you will not be able to protect the mysterious magic weapon in your hand."
As he said this, Wu Kui changed his seat and sat next to Wei Yuan and hugged his shoulder, "I said, buddy, are you really hiding it? If you have the means, don't worry about it, you will be uneasy along the way. You have watched the posture just now, and the woman and I have been lucky. If we come twice, we will probably be unable to resist it."
"Can you have some backbone? What should you ask for with a soft guy?"
The woman suddenly sarcastically said.
Wu Kui's mouth twitched and he squeezed his eyes at Wei Yuan, "This aunt is not easy to mess with. I didn't see her two knives just now playing like flowers. She would kill her and get hurt when she hit her. I'd better say a few less words."
Wei Yuan also smiled helplessly and didn't say anything. He felt that he had pretended to be a little too much this time. It seemed that if there was still another time, he would have to fight hard, otherwise he would not make a big splash, but he was shocked by the coward.
But what Wei Yuan didn't expect was that this next time would come so quickly, and this time he was not a big hit, it was simply a big hit.
It was safe and sound all day, but by the third day, before it was dark, the accident had already happened, and this time it was no longer the small-scale scene.
Before the sunset was completely set, the convoy was forced to stop. A large group of horse bandits rode their horses and roared, and the dust was flying like a rainbow.
Ye Zichou and others were all frightened. The horse bandits this time were much more fierce than the last time, but they didn't know that they were afraid, and the horse bandits were even more afraid.
Among these bandits, there were the first two attackers who attacked the caravan. They thought it was a tough guy, but even if they were a few of them, they might not be able to catch it. They had already given up and stopped thinking about it.
But unexpectedly, the bandits were about to let go, but when someone turned around, they forced them to snatch them.
A hundred feet behind the bandits, there were a hundred silver-armored light cavalry following closely with crossbows. If anyone dared to retreat in the face of the battle, it would definitely be a feather arrow that called him and shot him directly on the spot.
These hundreds of cavalry light armors can tell at a glance that they are the border army of Chu. Each realm ranges from the middle realm of the fetus and even the upper realm. They can be said to be the best among soldiers.
Although light armored cavalry is not as good as heavy armored rushing, they are all first-class experts when they are on horseback and killing the enemy and dismounting the horse. When the Green Forest Cavalry encounters such elite soldiers, they may have no other end except to die, so there is no room for fighting back.
This group of elite soldiers was trying to rob and kill the caravan, and seemed to know that there were tough guys in the caravan, so they caught the group of horse bandits to take the lead in order to consume the hard points in the caravan. They were bandits at all times and it would be a pity to die.
The horse bandits rushed over in a roar, surrounding the entire caravan. The guards of the Ye family drew their swords toward each other, and the two armies confronted each other, and for a moment they were tense.
On the carriage, Wu Kui's violent temper was the first to rush down with an axe, leaving only Wei Yuan and the woman holding a knife with a gloomy face.
Seeing the woman's face that had not stopped changing several times, Wei Yuan chuckled, rubbed his fingers against the sword grid of the long sword in his hand, and said lightly, "I guess this time it was for you."
Chapter completed!