After obtaining many martial arts and mental techniques, Li Xu rushed to the north overnight. After a day and a night of hard work, he felt the area controlled by the Jin people, which is now Henan.

After arriving here, Li Xu slowed down and called himself a gentleman of Xiaoyao, challenging the famous martial arts masters along the way to compete with martial arts. He was alone, one sword and one horse to wipe out the old nests of bandits who did evil, or the martial arts people who did evil, helped the evil, and bullied the Jin aliens who were aliens of the Han people.

Which young man has no dream of martial arts? He travels all over the world with one sword, and is so happy that he is not free. He can also use this to hone his martial arts and promote his own growth. Why don’t Li Xu do it?

In this half a year, Li Xu went north from Kaifeng through Daming Prefecture, Shijiazhuang, Taiyuan,..., Zhending Prefecture, Datong Prefecture, and more than ten cities. From Xijing Road, he traveled thousands of miles and experienced more than a thousand battles of all sizes and sizes, and surrounded and suppressed dozens of times by a thousand men.

All the heroes along the way were defeated, the Jin people and the martial arts scams were killed, and no less than a thousand people were killed.

The name of Xiaoyao gentleman has become famous since Li Xu won every battle. When he entered Mongolia, the name of Xiaoyao gentleman was already famous in the Central Plains, and the Jin people and other foreign races were as afraid as tigers.

For a moment, the passionate fighting spirit of the Han people increased a little out of thin air.

After Li Xu entered Mongolia, he instantly felt a headache when he looked at the endless grassland. It was undoubtedly a headache to find Guo Jing on this grassland, and it was difficult to reach the sky.

Fortunately, Temujin's name is famous in the desert, and Guo Jing is definitely with Temujin. If you find the place where Temujin's tent is located, it is not far from finding Guo Jing.

So Li Xu dressed up, changed his name and surname, pretended to be a scholar who was a little superficial martial arts and determined to travel around the world, spent some money to sneak into a caravan and headed to Mongolian tribes.

The leader of the caravan also took care of him because he was a scholar.

Although there are many horse bandits along the way, most of them are safely guided by the worldly caravan leaders. If they encounter horse bandits or wolves who are really blind, they will be trained by the bodyguards hired by the caravan.

As for the tribes on the grassland, they generally do not attack the caravan. Even if both countries are slutty, they will not attack the caravan. Sometimes they will send warriors from the tribe to protect the caravan.

After all, the salt, iron, tea and cloth needed by the grassland tribes all need to be transported by these caravans. Whoever attacks them with no time will be regarded as public enemies by the grassland tribes.

However, the caravan encountered a relatively big trouble today!

The nearby Huertie tribe is a large tribe with a population of 50,000 or 60,000 people, hundreds of thousands of cattle and sheep, and tens of thousands of string control men. The leader of the tribe, He Bo, was quite greedy. I don’t know where I heard that this caravan contained tens of thousands of kilograms of pig iron, which was to be transported to the king’s tent, and he was immediately excited.

After careful consideration, He Bo decided to send his subordinates, who were extremely brave and trusted generals, and led a thousand elite string control men under his corps to disguise themselves as horse bandits to kill the caravan and robbed the group of pig iron.

At that time, as long as you kill all the people in the caravan, even if someone suspects him, he will not admit it. At that time, no one will really care about him for the tens of thousands of kilograms of pig iron.

As for Wang Ting, he would send someone to bring some gold, silver and jewelry to make some things. I think nothing will happen.

So, there was the scene in front of him. Thousands of cavalry rushed over and shot arrows a hundred steps away, causing nearly a hundred casualties to the caravan. The total number of caravans was only more than three hundred. The guards were also in the previous waves of shooting, and the wounded and the wounded and the deaths.

Put down the dense wooden boards filled with arrow feathers, and look at the anxious people behind him, a trace of fierceness flashed across Li Xu's eyes. He took out the three-foot blue light sword covered with blood, looked at the people nearby and said, "You all hide, I'll go back."

After speaking, Li Xu used his true energy in his body, used the Jinyan skills to jump up, and jumped to seven or eight feet away. He flashed a few times and broke into the invading enemy formation. His body was like a ghost, and a blue sword danced gracefully. Each flashed, four or five aliens would fall under the sword.

Li Xu's purpose was to kill the enemy first, and he jumped straight towards the fierce general in the middle of the enemy formation. There was no survivor at the place along the way. Soon Li Xu came to the general, cut off his head with a sword, and lifted it in his hand to use his true energy and shouted: "The leader is dead."

Under the influence of the strong true energy, the voice could be heard clearly within a few miles. Although these Mongolian soldiers could not understand what Li Xu was saying, they all knew the head that was lifted in mid-air by the Han people. They were the warriors of their tribe. Now that the general is dead, they will not be forgiven by the leader when they go back. Now that they can only kill this Han people, they can still have a way out.

Li Xu did not expect that he would not only kill the leader without repelling the enemies, but instead made them even more fierce. The knights around him rode their horses in hand with various weapons, shouting at him in Mongolian words that they didn't know what they meant.

Nearly a thousand people siege Li Xu at all. In the past six months, he was often strangled by the Jin army. Now he is still standing here to avenge his grudges.

So, while Li Xu took out a handful of iron nails from his body and threw them out to the surroundings, he used his golden goose skills to move away from the caravan.

With his master of internal martial arts and power level, he was thrown out with a hidden weapon of thousands of pounds with one blow. Even under the protection of a little iron armor, it was quite cruel.

What's more, these Mongolian aliens who don't even have a few pieces of leather armor are lambs waiting to be slaughtered under his hidden weapon. As he moves, bright red flowers of death bloom behind him.

The leader of the caravan who looked at all this from a distance did not expect that the weak scholar was actually a hidden martial arts master who saved the entire caravan's life at a critical moment.

Looking at the Mongolian cavalry who had gone away with the scholar, the leader of the caravan silently prayed to the Three Pure Land in his heart, and the Buddha of Tathagata blessed the other party, organized the uninjured hands, carried the injured and dead people onto the carriage, quickly rushed back to the previous tribe, and sought asylum.

After half an hour, Li Xu had already taken the group of Mongolian cavalry behind him for dozens of miles away from the caravan, and there were almost a hundred people who had fallen under Li Xu's hidden weapons along the way.

Along the way, the opponent shot Li Xu from time to time, but under the strong true energy defense of Li Xu's top masters, most of them were blocked. Even if there were a few feather arrows that had successfully broken the defense, they would at most pierce his clothes. The moment they touched the skin, Li Xu's muscles had already been controlled to remove the force on the arrow, soft and without lethality.

It was probably estimated that the caravan had been out of danger, so Li Xu stopped playing. His true energy suddenly burst out, and he appeared more than ten meters away with a flash of his body. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the sight of the Mongolian cavalry behind him.

"Goodbye! Little wolf dogs!"

A group of Mongolian cavalrymen who wanted to eat their flesh, drink their blood, and suck their tendons heard a Chinese saying that they couldn't understand what it meant.

Nearly a thousand cavalry surrounded and suppressed the caravan with more than 300 people. The main general was killed, nearly a hundred soldiers were killed, and the other party escaped. This was simply humiliation.

They divided into three teams and searched separately but couldn't find each other's figure. When they returned to their original place, they found that the caravan had no idea where they had escaped.
Chapter completed!