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Chapter 739 Determination

"Huh?" This sudden roar startled both Qing Yun and Chen Long.

But then Chen Long showed a smile. Of course he was not frightened by the robbery, but because the roar came so suddenly that he couldn't react for a while.

Speaking of which, he hadn't felt this kind of shock for a long time.

Because he usually acts in a state of unfolding his spiritual thoughts no matter when and where he is, and most things can be predicted in advance. Only in his current state of serious injury, he restrained his spiritual thoughts in order not to waste his strength.

, so the situation outside cannot be seen.

"Are there robbers?" Qing Yun asked, although he was young but very calm and did not look panicky at this time.

Ye Falcon said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, you don't have to come out."

Chen Long lifted the car curtain a little and looked outside. He saw smoke and dust flying outside. A large number of people rushed onto the road and blocked the road in front. There were also robbers holding weapons and shouting strangely.

Rushing down the mountain road, the number at first glance turned out to be at least two to three hundred.

"What's the matter? Have you stabbed a robber's nest?" Chen Long laughed and said, "Do you want me to do it?"

Ye Falcon shook his head: "Don't worry, sir, they are just bandits. This is the border area with the Jin and Yuan Kingdom, and there are many robbers and bandits. It is not surprising to encounter them."

He is a master of the spirit general level. Even if he does not have the spirit soldiers in his hands at this time, his own strength is far beyond what ordinary people can match. Although the spirit warriors mainly rely on the spirit soldiers in combat, when controlling the spirit soldiers,

In the process of manipulating spiritual power, the spiritual power is also constantly strengthening the body, so that it can withstand more spiritual power and control more and more advanced spiritual weapons. It can be said that this is the upgrade and training method of spiritual warriors.

As a spiritual general, Night Falcon could easily break open monuments and crack rocks with just a single move even if he left the spiritual soldiers. In addition, with the combat experience accumulated from years of fighting as a secret guard, hundreds of bandits really didn't take him seriously.

At this time, I saw the group of bandits in front of me separated like a tide, and a dozen bandits on horses who seemed to be the leaders stepped forward from them.

The leader, a bald robber with scars all over his face, a strong build and a big knife on his back, suddenly turned dark when he saw a lonely carriage in front of him.

"Bah, damn! Why is it just a broken car?"

The robbers also saw clearly that there was only one car at this time, and immediately started making noise.

"Damn it, you waited three days for a car like this. What a damn unlucky person." The bandit leader cursed.

A wretched robber next to him chuckled and said, "Boss, no matter how small a mosquito's legs are, they are still meat. You also know that we have been waiting for three days. We won't be able to open the store again."

"That's right." The bandit leader looked at the carriage: "If he's a damn poor guy, I have to let him suffer some hardships. The people in the carriage get out of the carriage quickly and take out all the valuable things. If I'm in a good mood,

Spare your life."

Night Falcon turned around and said in a deep voice: "Young Master, wait a moment."

With that said, he jumped out of the car, landed in front of the carriage, and looked coldly at the group of robbers.

"My young master wants to pass here, get out of here!"

As he finished speaking, his right foot shook slightly, and the ground beneath his feet cracked instantly.

This level of power immediately surprised the bandits, and the bandit leader's expression changed slightly.

"His grandma is so powerful! He has such strong power without using any spiritual soldiers. Could he be a master of the spirit general level?"

For a moment, the bandits were all shocked and suspicious, but to Night Falcon's surprise, they showed no intention of retreating.

The bandit leader muttered for a moment and then raised his head: "Why is there such a master on the border? Boy, tell me your name."

Night Falcon said coldly: "You don't deserve to know my name."

The bandit leader winked, and immediately a number of horsemen surrounded him. Hearing the sound of clanging, weapons were unsheathed one by one, and a faint light emerged from the weapons in their hands.

Night Falcon's face remained calm, but he was slightly startled in his heart.

The bandit leader and several others were actually masters of the spirit envoy level.

Unexpectedly, there would be so many spiritual warriors among a group of bandits, and they would even reach the level of spiritual warriors.

I have long heard that bandits are rampant in the border area and are extremely powerful, so they have not been eradicated. In the past, Night Falcon used to be an excuse for local officials to be greedy and afraid of death and did not want to suppress the bandits, but now it seems that it is not true.

If he had spiritual soldiers in his hands, he would not be afraid of these people. After all, he was also a master at the spirit general level. But now that he was unarmed, it was almost impossible to defeat so many spiritual warriors.

Although he was not worried, after all, there was a gentleman in the carriage, but he had just boasted about being a mere robber, and it would be a bit embarrassing if he turned around and begged his husband to take action now. Therefore, Night Falcon decided that no matter whether he could beat him or not, he still had to fight

Go ahead, even if you are not your opponent, you still have to support yourself.

At this time, he had not yet taken out his spiritual weapon, but the bandit leader seemed to have noticed something, and a sinister smile gradually appeared on his face.

"I said this master, where are your spiritual soldiers?"

There is no such thing as a storage ring in the Qiankun Bag in this world. Night Falcon's body is empty, and there is not even half a spirit weapon. The carriage behind him also has many signs of damage left when it overturned. This bandit leader is not.

Stupid, I have already guessed that Night Falcon may not have any spiritual soldiers available at all.

Night Falcon's expression changed slightly, and he didn't expect to be noticed by the other party so quickly. At this time, the robbers had begun to approach gradually. Just when he was about to step forward to stop them, he heard a cough from the carriage.

The cough was not loud, but it overcame the noise of all the people present and reached everyone's ears clearly.

Then, a young voice sounded.

"Hey, Baldhead, let me ask you something."

"Bald head?" The robber head was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he was talking about himself, and he was furious: "F*ck, what did you say?"

"Talk about you, Baldhead, let me ask you, where is your cottage? Are you the leader of the cottage? How many people like you are there in this border area?"

His tone was relaxed, and he seemed not to take these people seriously at all. Hearing his tone, the group of robbers became furious.

"Where did this arrogant boy come from?"

"Boss, take him out and chop him!"

In the carriage, Chen Long shook his head: "Forget it, it's better to give him a beating first to make it easier to talk."

The next moment, he coughed a few more times, and suddenly everything outside became quiet.

Qing Yun suddenly stopped when he heard the commotion outside. He felt a little strange. He lifted the curtain and took a look, and his eyes widened in surprise.
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