One, two, three... twelve.

That burly figure and long knife are Ma San.

Jun Ruoshui's eyes fluttered with purple light, and he could see clearly the scene in the woods three miles away.

There are twelve people in total, each with a vicious face, and they are obviously evil people.

He glanced at the people who were on guard and cautious. These people didn't know that they had fallen into the wolf's nest step by step.

Jun Ruoshui looked at the old man holding a sword in the middle carriage again, wondering if he could beat Ma San.

Whoever wins, I will compete with.

After he made up his mind, he did not make any statement and slowly entered Yuluo Mountain as the convoy.

This mountain is lush and easy to hide. It can be said to be a great place for bandits to hide. If you stay in such a mountain, even if the official sends people to encircle and suppress it, it may not be effective.

As time goes by, the escort agency gradually has expectations in their hearts, and perhaps they can really pass smoothly!

But at this moment, ten feet away from the woods, a light shout suddenly burst out: "Stop!"

It was the old man holding the sword.

He stood up from the carriage, looked at the woods that Jun Ruoshui had seen before, and said, "Someone!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone suddenly became nervous and looked at the woods.

The woman in the carriage also got out of the car and looked at the woods with her fists clenched.

Brother Tian also looked nervous and sighed to Jun Ruoshui beside him, "Oh, I met him anyway. If the situation is wrong in a while, you can run away quickly."

At this critical moment, he focused all his attention in the woods, noticing that the boy's expression was not timid, he was still as calm as before, and even had a smile.

"I'm pretty keen!"

Under everyone's nervous gaze, a sound full of energy sounded from the woods, and then twelve men came out in sequence, blocking the convoy's way forward.

"Ma San?"

The old man holding the sword asked.

"It's me."

Among the twelve people, the burly middle-aged man in the head smiled. He held a long sword with a cold light in his hand.

"Looking at this point, you have become the leader." The old man glanced at the twelve people.

"The strong are respected." Ma San has a pair of triangular eyes, and his whole body looks extremely ferocious.

His hands were definitely covered with a lot of blood, and his temperament made ordinary people feel scared.

"Old man, it seems that you are the strongest in this team. Put down the goods and I will let you go, how about it?"

Ma San's three-angle eyes glanced at the convoy. When he saw the woman, he licked his lower lip and said, "There is still this girl, stay."

When the woman heard this, her delicate body trembled.

The old man did not get angry and said calmly: "Can we leave after thousands of taels of silver?"

"Oh?" Ma San was stunned, then smiled and said, "Thousands of silver, plus this girl!"

"No need to talk about it?" the old man said in a deep voice, and his left hand holding the sword had slightly raised.

"You are not qualified to bargain!" Ma San's face turned cold.

Upon hearing this, the atmosphere of the whole scene suddenly became tense and there was a moment of silence.

"Miss Protective! Take action!"

The old man shouted softly to break the silence, and at the same time, his sword was unsheathed, jumped up from the carriage, and rushed towards Ma San at an extremely fast speed!

"Not knowing what's wrong!"

Ma San grinned and said, "No one except the woman!"

In fact, eleven people burst out in an instant, and the primordial power fluctuations were emitted all over their bodies, which were all in the Spirit-induced realm!

Moreover, the lowest one is the fifth level of the Spirit-Inducing!

On the other hand, in addition to Mr. Han, the person with the highest cultivation level is only the fifth level of the spirit-attracting.

As soon as the two sides contacted each other, a one-sided situation began to appear. If there weren’t many people on the convoy, they could fight one person, and they would probably decide the outcome in an instant!

"Bang!"

Brother Tian was the only fifth level of the spirit-seeking. He punched a bandit with a seventh level of the spirit-seeking. His body suddenly flew backwards two feet away, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

If the other person hadn't attracted the other person's attention, he would be in danger with the next move.

"My friend Mu, leave quickly." Brother Tian turned around and happened to see Jun Ruoshui standing quietly, and shouted quickly.

At this time, the bandit had already defeated another person and rushed towards Brother Tian again. The huge fist was flowing with its own energy. Under this blow, Brother Tian, ​​who had been injured, was definitely very dangerous!

He tried his best to dodge the punch, but couldn't do it.

Although he avoided the life gate, the opponent's speed was not comparable to that of him.

Seeing that fist was about to hit his arm, he would break his arm under this blow!

At this critical moment, Brother Tian suddenly saw a pair of slender palms next to him stretched out, his five fingers formed claws, and actually emitted a white light, directly grabbing the other party's fist!

"Bang!"

Grasp it!

"Brother Tian, ​​is it okay."

A clear laughter came from his ears, which shocked him suddenly. He turned his head and saw that it was an extremely handsome smiling face.

Muluo!

How is that possible!

He was stunned.

The bandits who took action even stared out their eyes.

He also saw Jun Ruoshui before, but he only treated the other party as a child and didn't care at all. But now, the other party actually grabbed him with all his strength!

After a brief shock, he wanted to pull out his fist, but couldn't!

No matter how hard he uses all his strength, he can't do it!

"Save it!" The bandit shouted fiercely and kicked it over.

But as soon as his right foot was raised, he saw the boy's right foot lifting at a faster speed, and then...

"ah!"

Before his right leg was kicked out, he was kicked hard by Jun Ruoshui. Under the pressure on both sides, the bones of his right leg were instantly damaged!

Beads of sweat the size of beans oozed out of his forehead. Before he could take a breath, Jun Ruoshui had already let go of his fist, and then raised two fingers at an extremely fast speed, pointing straight to the other party's chest.

"Bang!"

The sword finger was like a sharp arrow, and it hit his chest with lightning speed, making a dull sound, and his body flew backwards!

A mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth. When it fell to the ground two meters away, the whole person had no chance of life!

His eyes were still staring at him, and he didn't understand what was going on until he died!

"My current Yuanli and physical body are probably comparable to the eighth level of the spirit-induced energizing..." Jun Ruoshui retracted his fingers and came to this conclusion.

This is shocking. Even at the low level of the spirit, the gap between each level is huge. For example, Brother Tian, ​​who is at the fifth level of the spirit, has no power to fight back in front of the bandits at the seventh level of the spirit!

And he actually had the strength of the eighth level of the spirit-induced spirit-induced spirit-induced spirit-induced spirit-induced spirit-induced spirit-induced spirit-induced spirit-induced spirit-induced strength at the first level. This is an absolute counterattack!

"My friend, you..."
Chapter completed!