"Brother Fifteen!"

Hearing the screams from behind, Jiang Xuanxin, who was running, couldn't help but turn around and saw Jiang Li covered in blood, chopping Wu Dazhi's head with a knife.

On the snowy slope behind Jiang Li, the body of a famous bandit was thrown into the snow. The red and white intertwined on the ground, like a huge colorful ink scroll.

"Nine breaths convinced!"

The long knife in his hand fell. Jiang Li's whole body was exhausted and he collapsed on the ground. He was panting and the breath in his body had long been exhausted.

Closing his eyes, he meditated and fell into trance, the emptiness falling like snowflakes. He took nine breaths and swallowed, and his full state was restored again.

"Fighting with all my strength, my strength seems to have increased and my bones have become stronger!"

Jiang Li took a long breath, took out two treasure pills given by the old soldier and took them. The power of the medicine slowly spread throughout his body.

He got up and went to the corpse of the bandit leader. He rummaged through the clothes and grabbed a few things, but they were a stack of banknotes, three porcelain bottles containing treasure pills, and a worn-out martial arts book.

The banknotes are thick, but the denominations are not large. Most of them are loose bills worth hundreds of taels each. However, the rough total is about five thousand taels, which is undoubtedly a huge sum of money for Jiang Li.

Before he could take a closer look at the treasure pills and martial arts manuals, Jiang Li put them all into his arms and stood up.

"Sir, you are covered in blood. Are you injured?"

Chuchu's eyes were red, and her face was already filled with tears. The cold wind on the hillside was like a knife, blowing the little girl's face red, but she seemed not to notice, and only Jiang Li was in her eyes.

"Don't worry, your young master is unharmed!"

Jiang Li wiped off the blood stains on his hands with snow, heated his hands and covered Chuchu's cold face. His blood-stained face had a pure smile, and there was no trace of a cold and iron-blooded look.

No matter how difficult the situation is, he wants to give Chuchu peace of mind.

"Brother Fifteen, how did you do it!"

Jiang Xuanxin looked in disbelief at the corpses of the bandits dumped all over the hillside.

The martial arts power Jiang Li displayed was clearly only at the level of the Jiao Martial Realm, but he single-handedly killed nearly twenty highly skilled bandits in just a few dozen breaths.

There is even a Tai Chi bandit leader who is both strong and soft.

This kind of strength is enough to serve as the general banner in the Zhou army and command fifty soldiers.

"Perhaps it's the potential explosion!"

Jiang Li didn't explain too much. He picked up the long knife on the ground and walked down the mountain with Jiang Xuanxin and others.

Judging from the skills of these bandits, Jiang Xuanyao is not stupid at all.

Hire bandits who travel around the world and have no foundation. No matter whether they succeed or fail, Jiang Xuanyao can push them away.

However, Jiang Li will remember this blood feud deeply in his heart.

One day, he will definitely pay back a hundredfold.

The bandit's attack left several people with lingering fears, and they couldn't help but speed up the descent a lot.

Looking at the carriage parked at the foot of the mountain, Jiang Li tightened his grip on the long knife in his hand and did not relax his vigilance.

He did not believe that if these bandit leaders succeeded, Jiang Xuanyao would spare their lives.

The two servants of the Hou Mansion who came with him were probably bribed by Jiang Xuanyao.

"Pengpengpeng"

Suddenly, three dull bowstrings vibrated loudly from the mountains and forests on both sides. The echoes were far away, and the snow on the branches of the trees was shaken off.

The sound of whining breaking through the air came violently, Jiang Li raised his eyebrows, and three arrows turned into black lines and arrived instantly, one of which shot straight towards Jiang Li.

"Brother Fifteen, be careful!"

Jiang Xuanxin was startled and rushed over, trying to push Jiang Li away, but Jiang Li dodged and rushed out first.

The long knife flashed, and Jiang Li blocked the incoming arrow. His arm went numb, and the long knife almost came out of his hand.

The other two arrows were unable to stop them and hit Yuemei and Luoxue directly. The huge force directly flew the two maids away and landed in the snow five or six meters away, motionless.

"Yuemei, falling snow!"

Jiang Xuanxin screamed in panic, and rushed towards Yuemei like crazy, Luoxue, and the second wave of arrows came again at this time.

"Chuchu, lie down on the ground!"

Jiang Li jumped out, and the knife in his hand was like a shooting star, turning into a curtain of knives. He rushed in front of Jiang Xuanxin and smashed away the three arrows.

He flicked his sleeves and robe, and a cold light shot out of the air, hitting a figure two hundred meters away and piercing his throat.

Jiang Li turned over and turned back, bending his waist to the ground and rushing toward the sound of the bowstring on the other side.

"The wind is tight and the wind is blowing!"

One hundred and fifty meters away, two vigorous figures sprang out from the trees and flew into the distance.

Jiang Li used his arms, lowered his waist and twisted his hips, his limbs were like bows, and with a fierce strike, his long knife was like a rainbow, piercing through the figure running at the front.

The knife in the figure hit the ground, and the bandit running behind couldn't dodge. He was tripped by the figure in front and rolled several times in the snow.

"Straight bitch"

The bandit jumped up in a panic, but Jiang Li had already caught up with him. He rushed forward with a flying knee, hit the man behind, and knocked him to the ground.

"Sir, spare your life, we are just using people's money to eliminate disasters for them!"

The bandits screamed in fear and quickly begged for mercy.

Jiang Li's palms were like knives, and he had already struck the bandit's neck, but he stopped at the last moment. He clasped the bandit's shoulders with both hands and separated them hard. The bandit's arms went limp like cotton.

Jiang Li stood up and stamped the bandit's leg bone directly.

Ignoring the bandit's wails and screams, Jiang Li pulled out the bloody long knife from the back of another bandit, dragged the injured bandit, and quickly turned back the way he came.

"Chuchu, where is Jiang Xuanxin?"

After rushing out of the woods, Chuchu was the only one standing where he was.

"Young Master Sixteenth rushed down the mountain with Yuemei and Luoxue in his arms, saying he wanted to rush back to Shengjing City to find a doctor for treatment!" Chuchu said urgently.

"Oops!"

Jiang Li's heart tightened, and without any time to say anything, he rushed down the mountain. From a distance, he saw Jiang Xuanxin hugging Yuebei and Luoxue's body, already running to the carriage.

Seeing this, the two servants of the Hou Mansion on the carriage rushed forward to take Yuemei and Luoxue in panic. Before Jiang Xuanxin could speak, one of the servants suddenly turned around and pierced Jiang Xuanxin's chest with a dagger.

, blood gushes out all of a sudden.

……

"Why haven't those wandering bandits come back after being summoned?"

In a dilapidated temple ten miles away, Jiang Xuanyao sat by the campfire and rubbed his hands, feeling hot and thirsty inside.

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In order to succeed in his plan, he spent a lot of money and arranged three waves of manpower, making sure to capture the maid Chuchu.

When he thought that he would get his wish tonight and hold the beauty in his arms, Jiang Xuanyao could not contain his excitement.

According to the previously scheduled time, Wu Dazhi and his gang should have succeeded long ago, and Jiang Xuanxin and his two maids have also been successfully silenced.

The son of a cheap concubine will die if he dies.

It would be impossible to pin the blame on someone like Wu Dazhi at most.

If Jiang Li had not been asked to enter Qianjun's house for him, the person Jiang Xuanyao wanted to kill the most would be Jiang Li.

"Lao Jiu, Lao Ya, something is not right, please come and help me take a look!"

But half an hour had passed as expected, and Jiang Xuanyao still didn't receive any reply. His eyes flashed, and he turned around and said.

In the dilapidated temple, besides Jiang Xuanyao, there are two other figures, but they are two old men wearing silk Taoist robes and with wrinkled faces.

"Young master, you don't have to be polite. The second lady ordered us to stay with you to solve all your troubles!"

The two old Taoists stroked their beards and nodded. They unwrapped their clothes, each took out an incense burner, and inserted eight sticks of incense inside, making the smoke curl up.

"Borrowing objects to reveal one's appearance, Zha!"

The two veterans grabbed a handful of sparkling silver powder from a copper box and threw it into the air. Immediately, a smell of burning lead and mercury spread.

A dark wind suddenly rose in the ruined temple, and two ghosts jumped out from the old Taoist's head, fused with the powder just thrown away, and turned into two strange silver crows and silver doves more than half a meter tall.

They borrowed objects to reveal themselves, but they were two masters of Taoism in the realm of divine manifestation.

"Ninth Young Master, protect your body for us!"
Chapter completed!