After setting up the tent, Yan Li went to talk to Ji Zhiyuan. However, he was chased away by the two masters, so he had no choice but to stay in the tent alone.
He had been suppressed for the past few days. In addition, Wang Hui deliberately avoided places where large groups of Meteorite Beasts gathered, so he did not encounter any decent battles along the way. His cultivation had just broken through, and he wanted to find someone to test his cultivation on.
Just as he was feeling bored, he heard the sound of "enemy attack." He was so excited that his eyes lit up.
He immediately rushed out of the tent and came to the gate of the ancient town. He saw the distant horizon rumble, and at least a hundred riders were charging over.
The hooves of the horses kicked up dust into the sky, like a black flood.
Behind them were carriages that were used to "transport goods." His vision was limited, and he could only see black iron cages.
Ba Jin was one step ahead of Yan Li, showing the agility and sharpness of an experienced Jianghu veteran. But when he saw the hundreds of riders galloping over, his expression changed slightly. "It's the Golden Hook Robbers!"
As the riders approached, one of them laughed wildly. "Since you know we're from the Golden Hook Bandits, you should know our rules! If you know what's good for you, hand over the goods. Otherwise, you'll all die! "
Yan Li took a closer look and knew why they were called the Golden Hook Bandits. It was because each of them didn't have a left hand. Instead, it was replaced by a golden hook.
"What low taste." He couldn't help but snort.
Hearing his words, Ba Jin lowered his voice and said, "Little Brother Yan, don't underestimate the Golden Hook Bandits of the top three bandit groups. I hope the negotiation will go smoothly. Otherwise, the road ahead will be difficult."
Not long after, more than a hundred riders rushed to the entrance of the ancient town. The leader stopped his horse. He was a fierce-looking man with an eyepatch. He glanced at the crowd and shouted arrogantly, "Who was the one who spoke just now? Stand up!"
Only then did Yan Li see clearly that the carriages were actually pulling cages. There were many people locked inside, probably slaves. However, they all looked like they were on the verge of death.
Ba Jin smiled faintly. He stepped out of the crowd and said, "Black Pockmark, don't you recognize me?"
That man carefully sized him up and couldn't help but sneer: "I was wondering who dared to barge into the forbidden area of the Great Desert Plains, so it's the 'Horse Runner' Ba Jin."
Running errands meant that Ba Jin was as restless as a wild horse, staying in the same hunting ground and going wherever there was demand. He was criticized by many of his "peers" for stealing business, and it also implied that he was "running errands."
"Since you know it's me, you should know that employers who hire me are usually not easy to mess with," Ba Jin said indifferently.
"Compared to your employer, do you think we, the Golden Hook Robbers, are pushovers?" "Ba Jin, I'm telling you, if you spend money to get rid of this disaster, I won't make things difficult for you. Otherwise …"
"Or else what?"
At this time, Ji Hyun-woon's voice came from behind the crowd.
The crowd immediately parted. Ji Hyun-woon walked over with his hands clasped behind his back, his expression cold. "If you don't give me a reason, I will leave your dog head behind today!"
Black Pockmark was startled at first, then he laughed and said cruelly, "You like to make empty promises at such a young age. I want to know what kind of father gave birth to you."
Ba Jin smiled faintly and said, "The person beside me is none other than the son of King Wei, the young master of King Wei's Territory."
Black Pockmark's face trembled and he said unnaturally, "Young Master Wei?"
"Now you know what kind of father he is." Ba Jin also sneered. "Do you still want to fight?"
"Of course we want to, but we really can't afford to offend King Wei." Black Pockmark was slightly unwilling. "Humph, it's not our style to let fat sheep go, but forget it this time. Let's go!"
Ji Hyun-woon raised his brows and was about to speak when Wang Hui said in a low voice, "Young Master, we are not afraid of the Golden Hook Bandits. It's just that after the battle, there will be casualties and it will be detrimental to the trial. Moreover, it's easy to kill them, but our future path will not be so easy. "
Ji Zhiyuan frowned and was about to speak when an earth-shattering scream came from the Golden Hook Bandits' prisoner cart. "Yan Li, Master Yan, save me, save me …"
Everyone's gaze fell on Yan Li.
Yan Li squinted his eyes, but he couldn't see clearly which prisoner was shouting. It seemed that because of the cry for help, the people who were on the verge of death all became spirited and looked over at him for help.
"Tell me your name." He called out uncertainly.
"I am Ku Daoshi, save me …" The voice said.
Wang Hui saw that the Golden Hook Bandits stopped their horses and looked over with an unfriendly expression. "Young Master, a little impatience will spoil the great plan!"
Ji Hyun-woon shrugged. "This is not a decision that Xiao Wang can make."
"Wh … why?" Wang Hui asked. "You are the mercenary, we all have to listen to your orders."
Ji Hyun-woon argued. "You also know that Xiao Wang is only your employer. Even if it is Little Bai, I cannot interfere with his personal affairs. Now, someone is asking for help from Yan Li, not Xiao Wang. Whether to save him or not is up to Yan Li. "
He then stared at Yan Li in high spirits. "Pig head, are you going to save him or not?"
"Pig head!" Yan Li glared at him with an unfriendly expression and raised his brows. "Although I don't really remember who Ku Daoshi is, this young master wants to kill someone now!"
With that, he disappeared without a trace and a scream came from the bandits.
"If you want to kill them, then kill them. Who cares!" Ba Jin laughed loudly. "Little ones, come with me and kill them!"
"Kill!"
Ji Hyun-woon saw this and said excitedly, "Little Bai, let's go too!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he clasped his fists together, bursting forth with the divine light of ice and fire. His feet fiercely stomped on the sand, and he soared into the sky like a cannonball, pulling out a two-colored waterfall of ice and fire, like two different-colored meteors, crashing into the middle of the group of bandits with a loud bang.
Boom!
Sand and dust exploded, and several Golden Hook Bandits were sent flying with their horses. More than ten bandits were affected, screaming and falling from their horses, rolling on the ground.
Ba Jin stretched out his hand, and a few black rope-like things shot out from his sleeve, trapping the furious black pockmarked man, who was also the one with the highest cultivation.
Bai Yuge brandished his silver spear, and the spear's shadow flowed like silver water, densely packed like deadly arrows. Several Golden Hook Bandits fell to the ground and died.
Yan Li strolled leisurely among the bandits. With a slight movement of his sword fingers, a sword technique that had never been seen before was formed. Ice, fire, wind, water, formless, atmospheric, and so on. It was simply a hodgepodge of sword techniques. Any one of them could be a consummate skill that many cultivators were proud of. The spectators were dumbfounded by the sight.
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