I'm so cheap, you don't want to hit me, do you?

Now that he is the twelfth rank, even if he does not rest for a few days, he is still alive and well.

Along the way, Wang Xuan saw many pedestrians, including soldiers delivering messages, and farmers driving ox carts.

They all cast curious glances at Wang Xuan, after all the big box behind Wang Xuan was really eye-catching.

"Ahead is Mount Qi. After passing Mount Qi, there will be a section of rugged mountain road. That's where the bandits gathered."

Wang Xuan thought about it in his mind, and found that there was a river blocking the way ahead, and there were many people surrounded by the river, waiting anxiously.

You can see small boats carrying people across the river.

The boat is too small and can only carry three or five people at a time.

Wang Xuan observed for a while, and found that there was indeed no bridge nearby, so he had to use this method to cross the river, and asked another person.

Knowing that you have to detour for more than 50 miles to find the bridge, you might as well wait here.

Wang Xuan heard someone talking.

"I heard that another caravan was robbed by bandits yesterday, and the government didn't say anything about it."

The banditry is serious here, Wang Xuan heard from his elder brother, but because of the complicated terrain, the government sent troops to suppress the bandits several times, but with little effect.

Unless the enlarged corps comes over and wipes out the bandits directly.

But now each corps has its own things to do, how can they have time to suppress the bandits?

On the level of the entire Great Qin, the bandits in this place are naturally insignificant.

But it suffered from the local farmers and merchants, who were robbed by bandits from time to time.

If there are too many merchants in normal times, those bandits will just rob merchants.

If there are not enough merchants, they will come down to grab farmers, and everyone will complain.

Wang Xuan walked over leading the horse, and saw a man calling for everyone to form a team.

"The bandits are rampant in front of us. If we go alone, we will be robbed easily. As long as we unite, the small bandits will not dare to rob us. We also have the ability to resist the large bandits, and we will not stand still."

It was a middle-aged man with a good eloquence, and he was quickly recognized by many people.

Indeed, many merchants have to go to the Qishan Mountains in order to make money, but every time they go there, they are terrified, for fear that they will be robbed, and they are gambling with their lives.

It would be better if you met a moral bandit, who robbed him and let him go.

If you encounter those vicious ones, you might as well kill them all.

If it is not to support the family, who would take such a risk.

At the man's instigation, a dozen people soon joined his queue.

This middle-aged man saw Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan was carrying a big box on his back, and he was holding a spear in his hand, so it looked like he knew kung fu.

In an instant, Emperor Xuan became the object he could fight for in his heart.

"Little brother, how about joining our team?"

While speaking, he casually picked up a branch from the ground, and handed it to Wang Xuan.

"Little brother, try to see if you can break off this branch."

Wang Xuan thought to himself: "Are you trying to tell me a story that a chopstick is easy to break, but a chopstick is not easy to cut off?"

Even though he thought so, he nodded.

With a slight force, the branch broke in two.

"What if it's ten branches?"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he picked up ten more branches and handed them to Wang Xuan.

"Little brother, try again, can't you keep breaking..."

"Crack."

As soon as Wang Xuan exerted force on his hands, the ten branches broke in two.

Middle-aged man: "???"

"Anger +99."

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Wang Xuan actually understood what the middle-aged man meant, one chopstick could be broken easily, but ten chopsticks would not be easy to break.

Wang Xuan hadn't heard much about this when he was a child.

The teacher once demonstrated it himself in class, but the problem is that Wang Xuan's current strength can break even ten spears, let alone ten branches, okay?

He really didn't intend to demolish the stage.

That middle-aged man looked at Wang Xuan foolishly, and couldn't help him.

When he used this trick before, he tried everything, who would have thought that this young man was so powerful.

Ten branches can be broken, but what about thirty.

In order to test his theory, the middle-aged man found another [-] branches.

He came back with his arms in his arms.

Wang Xuan nodded.

"Thirty sticks are indeed broken, because I can't hold so many with two hands."

The middle-aged people think that this young man is a bit out of line.

The people around were also looking forward to the middle-aged people being able to bring in such a young man who was obviously good at kung fu like Wang Xuan, but who would have thought that they would overturn.

Just when the middle-aged man didn't know what to say, Wang Xuan spoke.

"Actually, I also think it's better for everyone to move forward as a team."

Wang Xuan was not afraid of being robbed by bandits, it was purely because he liked to make friends.

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief.

"Since everyone has formed a team, after crossing the river, wait on the other side and leave when everyone is assembled."

"To tell you the truth, I have crossed the Qishan Mountains many times, and I am very familiar with this road."

While waiting for the boat, the middle-aged man managed to lure a few more people in.

Among them was a tall and thick guy with a nine-ringed sword in his hand, looking fierce.

Just joining in, he stole the limelight from the middle-aged man, and he was the kind of player who was hard to mess with at first glance.

At this time, it was finally Emperor Xuan's turn to cross the river.

After crossing the river, several people were already waiting here.

After a while, the whole team was assembled.

The burly man with the nine-ring sword on his back introduced himself in a low voice: "Hi everyone, my name is Wu Tao. Because there was a flood when I was born, so my family gave me this name."

After hearing the strong man's introduction, others also introduced themselves.

"My name is Zhang Ke."

"Liu Hu."

And that middle-aged man was named Zhao Teng.

After everyone's introduction, Zhao Teng looked at Wang Xuan.

"Little brother, I don't know your name."

"My surname is Wang. When I was born, it happened to be raining, and there was thunder in the sky..."

"So your name is Wang Lei, right?"

Zhao Teng interrupted.

"No, that's why my name is Wang Zheng."

Nima.

Zhao Teng choked.

What the hell?Your parents are too careless about their names.

And why do you feel that this young man is topsy-turvy and a bit dishonest!

After introducing themselves, everyone started to set off officially, and agreed that they must unite with each other along the way.

Zhao Teng originally wanted to talk about the reason why one branch is easy to break, but ten branches are not easy to break.

But after glancing at Wang Xuan, he finally choked back the words that came to his lips.

"Anger +99."

Wang Xuan was a little dazed, he didn't do anything, how could he be angry?

"Young man, what is behind your back?"

The strong man Wu Tao asked curiously.

He saw that Wang Xuan carried the box on his back all the time, and he would not put it on the horse's back when riding a horse, so he was a little curious.

"It's a sword on its back."

Wang Xuan replied casually.

"Then why don't you put it on horseback?"

The strong man was a little puzzled.

"I am already heavy enough by myself, how can I have the heart to add more boxes to the horse?"

"This one……"

The strong man scratched his head, always feeling that such an answer was a bit wrong.

Soon he rode his horse and caught up with Wang Xuan.