Chapter 507 Killing(1/2)
Author: Grumpy and petty
"Who is it?"
"Disciple of Qingxu Sect? Kill!"
Several thieves rushed towards Lin Chao.
Lin Chao came over and his image was a bit sloppy, and he held a steel knife in his hand.
Click.
With one knife, a thief's head is different.
In just over a dozen breaths, all the thief leaders present were killed by him.
Those bandits and bandits didn't understand why they encountered such a terrifying student until they died.
Aren’t the students here…all weak scholars?
The corpses on the ground and Lin Chao's sleeves were covered with blood.
He looked at Zhao Ting, who was trembling not far away.
"Xia Yang, is it you?" Zhao Ting's eyes were full of shock, "You... haven't you gone to the school?"
More importantly, these vicious bandits were like some chickens waiting to be slaughtered in Xia Yang's hands.
Xia Yang...so amazing?
He looked at Xia Yang with a little fear.
"Do you know where my master is?" Lin Chao asked again.
These days, he ran all the way and was exhausted several horses, and finally came back on Shengmuri.
However, he did not see Jiang Boye, and now he is a little worried.
"Elder Jiang... went to the back mountain, and a group of horse bandits chased him." Zhao Ting said quickly. He saw the group of horse bandits chasing Jiang Boye. "Xia Yang, that group of horse bandits has a lot of power. You have to go to the sect leader, otherwise there will be danger."
However, before Zhao Ting finished speaking, Lin Chao could no longer be seen.
...
Mo Quan moved quickly, and there were more than twenty bandits and bandits around him.
They are very fast.
Mo Quan was a little angry.
He had already seen Jiang Boye's back.
However, the mountain road is rugged and it will take at least a few quarters of an hour to catch up.
Moreover, it is difficult to go up the mountain and even more difficult to go down the mountain.
If he drags it here, I am afraid that the leader of Qingxu Sect will bring people around.
By then, it will be difficult for him to run out.
"Jiang Boye!" Mo Quan shouted, "How about you keep the Taoist embryo, I won't kill you?"
Mo Quan's voice rolled and echoed in the mountain stream.
On the back mountain, Jiang Boye heard Mo Quan's shout, panting and sneered.
Taoist soldiers are not ordinary things.
If there is no Taoist warrior embryo, he will undoubtedly die.
Next to him, Zhao Tai looked worried in his eyes: "Elder Jiang, we don't have to pay attention to it, let's go quickly."
Jiang Boye looked at the bandits getting closer and closer and sighed: "Zhao Tai, I can't walk anymore, please let us go.
After you leave, write a letter to my disciple Xia Yang, telling him that I will cut off my master-apprentice relationship with him."
When Zhao Tai heard this, his face changed again and again.
The mountain road is rugged and he is very tired.
If they were carrying Jiang Boye on their backs, the rugged mountain road might have been buried in the mountain stream before the bandits could chase after him.
Zhao Tai was extremely confused and didn't know how to choose.
But he also understood that if he stayed here, both of them would die.
Zhao Tai couldn't help but think of Xia Yang. If Xia Yang were there, I didn't know how Xia Yang would choose.
At this time, Mo Quan looked at Jiang Boye who was still moving on the mountain, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "Old guy, can't run anymore!"
He quickly accelerated.
Before Qingxu Sect can react, kill Jiang Boye and take the aisle soldier embryo.
However, at this moment, suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air came.
"Ah!" A thief screamed, his hands covered his neck, and saw that his neck was pierced by a feather arrow, and blood kept flowing.
"Who!" Mo Quan was shocked.
He looked over and saw a young man not far away, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Seeing that only one person came, Mo Quan grinned: "Little bastard, you're so brave!"
Even if the other Qingxu disciples knew that they were chasing Jiang Boye, they would not dare to follow him, or even avoid him.
And the person in front of him actually dared to attack them.
"Second brother, take someone to kill him!"
Upon hearing this, six bandits followed him to deal with Lin Chao.
But Mo Quan ignored it at all and continued to climb up the mountain.
Jiang Boye is his goal.
However, he had not crawled for long, and a scene that shocked him happened.
I saw another feather arrow shot over and another thief was killed.
He looked over and saw that Erdangye and others... were all lying on the ground.
Seeing this scene, Mo Quan was finally shocked.
"Who are you?"
But the answer to him was a feather arrow.
Another bandit died under the feather arrow.
Mo Quan was a little panicked.
"Are you a archer?"
However, even the God's Archer could kill Erdangye and others so quickly?
So fast, at least a third-grade and fourth-grade warrior can do it.
How can there be such a martial arts master in this fallen county?
However, Lin Chao did not reply to him at all. He put on the bow and the arrows in the quiver flew out one by one.
Every time, a life passes.
The bandits were already scared under the deathly arrow of the Lin Chao.
Mo Quan made a fuss in his heart and looked at Lin Chao who was getting closer and closer: "Who are you? The Flower Demon Sect acts, I advise you not to interfere."
At this time, Lin Chao finally spoke: "The Flower God Sect will also die."
He was like a flexible ape, quickly approaching the remaining seven or eight bandits.
After all, he didn't have many arrows.
When melee combat begins.
When Mo Quan saw the visitor, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.
"Are you really going to offend me, the Flower God Sect?
My master is the Iron Arm God-Royal Zhuang Bufan, a first-rate warrior!”
Mo Quan knew that he was no match for the person in front of him.
So, I just hope to scare this person away.
"You are so filial that you have exposed your master's name.
One day I met him and solved him."
Lin Chao's eyes were cold.
The knife in his hand turned into the sharpest weapon, reaping life.
The bandits on the mountain had no ability to resist under the attack of Lin Chao.
To be continued...