Back Off, Let Me Come

  Chapter 277 Chapter 277: Going the wrong way (middle) [seeking a monthly ticket]

  Boom—

  Three completely different martial arts collided.

  The fifth-class doctor was forced to take two steps back, and the two fourth-class doctors who were hostile to him retreated seven or eight steps before they managed to stabilize their figure.

  Even with such a big advantage, the fifth-class doctor can't show any joy. Because the subordinates he brought down either screamed and fell in a pool of blood, unable to fight anymore, or their heads were cut off, their bodies were beyond recognition, and their staff was quickly reduced.

If this situation continues, he will be left as a bare-handed commander in a short time. He is so angry that his blood boils, his eyes are scarlet, his canthus are about to burst, sweat and blood mix and roll down, sinking into the skirt of his clothes, his fierce eyes can bring people to life. Shred!

   Now he can't wait to tear up the two fourth-class men who blocked him, tear them into blood clots, and feed them to the dogs!

  The two of them were panting heavily.

Although they have been promoted to the fourth class for less than a year, they have been working **** weekdays, and they are considered to be in the ranks of the fourth class. It is so difficult for the two of them to work together, which shows the true strength of the fifth class doctor in front of them. The breakthrough is not far away...

   "Drink! Come on, grandson!"

  The fifth-class doctor shouted and provoked.

  The target was Kang Shi who kept causing him trouble.

   The two fourth-class players saw that the situation was not good, so they immediately returned to help. Unexpectedly, this person made a false move, and he slapped one of them with his palm full of martial energy. The fourth-rank doctor had no choice but to step back and dodge temporarily, but this action was in the hands of the fifth-rank doctor!

  Kang Shi was keenly aware of the real intentions of the fifth-class doctor, raised his hand and waved his sleeves, and on the path of the fifth-class doctor's attack, a wall of cultural spirit more than five feet high was raised one by one.

  The fifth-class doctor did not expect that he could escape easily. Seeing the Wenqi wall blocking the way, he yelled, stepped on the ground to accelerate, luck surrounded his body, and hit him like a shell!

  Boom boom boom—

  Break through three cultural walls in a row.

   Seeing such ease, the fifth-class doctor had a smug and contemptuous smile on his face—two fourth-class doctors were even more difficult, but this Wenxin scholar was not so good. The wall of cultural atmosphere seems thick and majestic, but it is actually vulnerable to a single blow!

  It is comparable to a three-no building with poor quality.

  The curvature of the corners of his mouth has not yet been fully raised, and the fourth cultural wall is close at hand, and he does not want to be bombarded by luck.

result-

  The expected collapse and fragmentation did not occur.

  He was also hurt by the force of the bounce back from the Wenqi wall, causing his chest to feel tight, and he took a few steps back. As soon as he stood still, the surrounding light became dimmer until there was not even a trace of moonlight.

  The face of the fifth-class doctor changed drastically, and he raised his head suddenly!

  The top of the head, all directions, and even the feet are all blocked by the Wen Qi wall, forming a thick cage made of Wen Qi, shrinking towards him at a speed visible to the naked eye! The fifth-class doctor said angrily: "This kind of **** wants to trap Naigong!"

  The mace hit one side with great force.

  Who knows, the original fragile tofu dregs project is not moving at this time, and the quality is staggering. The fifth doctor charged up his attack, but it only hit a ripple visible to the naked eye. He was really in a hurry at this time, and fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

  Lieutenant Yang has been paying attention to the situation all the time. Seeing that the outcome will be determined, he stepped out of the carriage and said to the cobweb-like Wen Qi: "Is he going to send someone down to report the news?"

  Kang Shi said lightly: "Fortunately, I stopped it."

  He said "Fortunately", but he didn't have the slightest surprise on his face—the warrior of bravery wanted to escape with all his heart. If a mere fifth-class doctor escapes, he will lose face when he is healthy.

  Yang Duwei was about to agree, but saw countless fine cracks penetrating from the inside out, he turned to laugh and said: "There are still variables."

As if to verify his words, not long after the words fell, the Wen Qi that bound the fifth-class doctor exploded, and the air waves generated by the close-range explosion hit people's skin sorely, and even the nearest few bandit corpses were blown halfway. Zhang Yuan.

   Flying sand and gravel, horses neighing.

  The grass fell down, and the leaves rustled.

  Seeing that the situation was not good, Captain Yang immediately reached out and grabbed the wooden frame of the carriage, and raised his other hand to protect his face and eyes.

  Seizing the moment when everyone's line of sight was blocked, the fifth-rank doctor stepped forward, and the grey-yellow martial aura covered his skin like a thin veil, and shot into the chaotic forest.

  He was sure, the Wenxin scribe couldn't react in time!

  Go into the mountains and forests by yourself, familiarize yourself with the terrain, let the birds fly in the sky, and the fish jump in the sea, who can keep him? He wants to pass the news back immediately! More than a dozen are warriors! There is also a Wenxin scribe in the lineup! This group of people is not good!

   Could it be a private trilogy raised by He Yin's family?

but-

   Is Kang Shi not responding in time?

  Lieutenant Yang can judge that the fifth-class doctor has shown the bottom of the press box with his naked eyes, and forcibly breaks through the trap. As a literary scholar who controls the literary spirit, how could he not know? Now that you know, how can you not hold back? The reason I didn't do it was because—

boom!

  A huge greyish-yellow ball of light was drawn back.

   It is the fifth-class doctor whose smile has not been completely put away.

   "Poof—"

  His head was buzzing, and he was weak.

   Tried to get up on the ground with his hands, but failed many times.

   Throat twitched, and he spat out a large mouthful of dirty blood with a puff, and two yellowish broken teeth were mixed in that pool of blood.

  Fifth-class doctor: "..."

   What happened? ? ?

  He couldn't think of it at all.

  I just remember that I seemed to bump into something and was pulled back by a red thing, half of my face was numb and I lost consciousness, even if I didn't touch it with my hands, I knew it was badly swollen. He raised his head with difficulty, only to see the hanging legs made up of half of the letter armor.

  The latter approached him, and while walking, he could clearly hear the clang and crisp sound of metal impact...

  The heart of the fifth-class doctor was more than half cold.

  The man stepped over himself.

  He raised up a pair of four-edged bronze maces with patterns of evil ghosts and beasts, and beat all the bandits who were still standing to the ground with two or three blows. The copper mace in his hand weighed one hundred and twenty catties, and a pair of copper maces weighed two hundred and forty catties. Coupled with his strength, cracking bones is the basic operation.

  According to Shen Tang's words, the beef **** hammered out by this pair of copper maces will also be extra strong and Q bomb...

   Jump out of the wagon when healthy.

   stepped forward and said, "General Zhao!"

  The person who came was Zhao Feng who came first.

That unlucky fifth-class doctor happened to bump into his hand—in fact, he was also quite confused at the time, seeing something hitting him, he didn't want to summon a full set of martial arts, and turned his hands into copper maces to smash the opponent From where to draw where to go.

   "Mr. Kang." Zhao Feng took back a pair of copper maces, cupped his fists at Kang Shi, and asked, "Is the matter over?"

  He wanted to ask himself if he was late.

  Warriors are more or less "occupational diseases" - they don't want to let go of any opportunity to make meritorious deeds, and if they miss it, they will lose their strength - they rush over here quickly, good guy, the big head has been taken by others!

   Then he made this trip for nothing.

Kang Shi smiled and said: "It's not over yet, General Zhao came at the right time. This group of people came to silence the rumors. If they don't go back, the group in the mountain will be smeared. Let's lead people now." Go up and kill them all."

   Zhao Feng's complexion improved a lot.

  Kang Shi asked, "Where is Yuan Liang?"

   Zhao Feng responded: "Seeing the battle on the mountain, I will come first, and Mr. Qi will arrive later with people."

   In fact, he underestimated Kang Shi and his party.

  He came here in a hurry because he thought he was at a disadvantage.

   Now that I saw it, he was thinking too much.

   Regardless of the small number of Shen Tang's team members, the average level is high, and this Mr. Kang Shi in front of him is no exception. In the situation just now, even if he didn't arrive, Kang Shi would probably be able to play around with that fifth-class doctor as a mouse.

  Kang Shi asked again: "How much longer?"

  Zhao Feng is two points and one line, all the way up, the real distance is from the foot of the mountain to the height of the mountainside, so the speed is fast, but it will take at least a quarter of an hour for Qishan to lead people to catch up. It's not that slow...

  Kang Shi made some calculations in his heart.

  He was going to wait and pray for good.

   When everyone is ready, let’s rush up together.

  Who knows—

  Yang Duwei said: "Referring to others..."

  Kang Shi: "What moves..."

  Zhao Feng blinked and looked at Kang Shi puzzled.

  What do you want to do?

In the next breath, Kang Shi and Captain Yang disappeared in front of his eyes—ah no, to be precise, Zhao Feng disappeared from both of Kang Shi's eyes, replaced by more than a hundred people and horses that descended from the sky, people overlapping people, chaotic Became one piece.

  Kang Shi didn't know this group of people, but the one at the head was Qishan who was said to be here in a quarter of an hour?

  Kang Shi's mouth twitched.

  For a while, I don’t know whether to sigh with emotion and pray for good desperation—not even using the words to assist the sprinting, and directly "transfer flowers and trees"—or to complain sincerely, "Maybe Su Shang is not a cat, but praying for good is a real dog"!

   Seeing Qishan's pale face, with a weak look about to stop breathing at any time, Kang Shi was so angry that he wanted to slap him!

   asked: "Is this not so good?"

Zhao Fengqin climbed up diligently, and even helped to disable a fifth-class doctor, and beat those annoying little bandits to death. location...

   Zhao Feng had to climb the mountain again.

  Qishan flicked the dust off his sleeves.

   said calmly: "Why is it not good?"

   "You can breathe a little less if you don't say a few words..." It's not an easy job to "transplant flowers and trees" at one time.

   If you have time to be stubborn, it is better to recover more.

  Bingfang won’t run with long legs anymore?

  The bandit den won't be able to move in a short time.

   It took a while.

   Zhao Feng, whose face was comparable to the night, climbed up from the foot of the mountain, looking at Qishan with a look that was beyond words.

   How much does he—

   I kind of understand Mr. Qin Li's mood.

   "Evil conspiracy" praying for good is really not a human being!

  If Shen Tang is here, he will know that there is a word that is extremely suitable to describe Qishan—the super dog LYB!

   Take a break and prepare to attack Bingfang.

   Praying for good deeds was too costly, so Kang Shilao dug out all the secrets from the fifth-class doctor's mouth, and then sent him to see the king of Hades with one knife. It's not that he doesn't want to surrender to this fifth-class doctor, it's just that this person's character is terrible, and it's better to kill him if he keeps it.

  Zhao Fengdao: "...It's a pity."

  Although he is only a fifth-class doctor, for Shen Tang, who has a weak team, having an extra combat power is also an extra guarantee.

  Kang Shi: "It's not a pity, keeping it is a serious problem."

   Bandits can be taken as prisoners if they are caught. No matter how many evil things they do, they are weak and ignorant, and they are very easy to fool.

   Just act as a way for the sky.

   But this fifth-class doctor is different.

  He is not very smart, but he likes to think he is smart. He has the strength of fifth-class martial arts, and he thinks highly of himself.

  Even if he surrendered, it was not out of sincerity, and he might make small moves behind his back one day. It's nothing at ordinary times, and you can't guarantee that bad things will happen at critical moments. It's better to be killed than to be troubled later.

   Once done.

  Qi Shan also said: "It is better to lack than to overuse."

  Mr. Shen Xiaolang is short of people, but not to the extent that anyone who comes will not be rejected. Even Kang Shi looks down on him, and he will die when he dies.

   Both gentlemen said the same thing, Zhao Feng didn’t say much anymore, he wasn’t from Shen Tang’s side, he just came to repay his kindness, and it was taboo to make shallow words. A group of people seized the time to attack Bingfang, but found something was wrong when they walked halfway! Something is wrong!

  Is this road—

  Too quiet?

  In such an important place as Bingfang, there are rich mineral deposits in the mountains, not to mention every ten steps, patrols should also be arranged.

   As a result, there was no movement along the way.

   "Look - it's on fire!"

  Qi Shan raised his hand and pointed.

  Kang Shi heard the words and looked up.

  I saw a ray of orange-red light gradually glowing in the distance, blurring the outline of the mountain peak and spreading it visible to the naked eye.

   Both of them felt a little bit in their hearts.

   Did you startle the snake?

   No no no—

   Calculating the time and footsteps, this group of bandits is simply too late, and it is impossible to move so fast. It's a pity to Zhao Feng, it's five thousand feather arrows, a military workshop and mine veins... Even if the family is as big as his own master Wu Xian, it's impossible to take it out all at once, if he misses it, it's like losing a lot of money.

  He said: "Full speed ahead!"

   Let's see if we can catch up.

   Even if you "lose money", you should figure out how you lost it.

   It was more than a hundred feet away from Bingfang bandit village, and Zhao Feng could already see the gate of the bandit village burned by flames. In the flames, there were faint figures fighting each other.

   Get closer, and the sound of killing can be heard clearly.

  Kang Shi said angrily, "Who is it!"

   How dare they covet the peach they were eyeing!

  Because of that cheating way of literati, Kang Shi was extremely obsessed with "winning and losing", and couldn't tolerate the fruit of victory being picked off by wild monkeys that came out of nowhere!

  Pray for goodness: "..."

  He seemed to—

  I felt a familiar atmosphere.

  The closer the distance, the clearer the oncoming heat wave.

   His cheeks were burning hot.

  Kang Shi wondered, "Why is it somewhat familiar?"

  He had only been in contact with Shen Tang for a short time, and the remaining literary spirit was relatively weak. In addition to the burnt smell from the flames, he didn't recognize him for a while, but only felt a little familiar.

  Qishan's mouth twitched: "Master..."

  Kang Shi did not hear clearly: "What?"

  Qi Shan said: "It's the lord."

  Wild monkeys picking their peaches—

   is Shen Tang.

  Kang Shi: “…”

  Kang Shi: "???"

  Kang Shi: "Why is the lord here!!"

  This question, in fact, Shen Tang also wants to know.

  Why is she so unlucky?

   As we all know, Shen Tang led people away like a chicken blood. The bandits she led ran after her, wherever Shen Tang ran, they ran wherever Shen Tang ran, regardless of the avenues or trails... In addition, the speed and speech were too powerful.

  Run, run, run up.

  Shen Tang thought the bandits knew their way.

  The bandits thought that Shen Tang knew the way.

   As a result, got lost...

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   Suspension leg: Protection for the lower leg of the armor.

   Zhao Feng’s weapons are a pair of copper maces, and as he writes, he suddenly thinks, the beef **** he hammered out must be super powerful!

  (end of this chapter)