Chapter 450 Shot

Xu He hurriedly echoed when he heard the words, "That's right, Da Dao Wang. Although you are famous around here, the Lord Zhou Mu in Xuzhou and my boss are old. If you annoy the boss..."

"What is your boss? How dare you talk to my eldest brother like this, brothers, side by side, cut them to death."

The big knife king changed color slightly. He stretched out his hand to block the mountain thief next to him and laughed, "These soldiers are only more than a hundred people. No matter how strong their boss is, what can they do? At that time, I will take my men and hide in the deep mountains and hide in the old forest. What can I do if I deploy tens of thousands of troops?"

"Don't underestimate these soldiers. Don't you send your strongest son to try to have a try with one of them?" Jia Rong said with a smile.

The big knife king was skeptical, but the middle-aged man's words opposite him seemed to have a magic power, which made people couldn't help believing what he said. He pointed to a strong mountain thief and said, "Go, I'd like to see what these soldiers can do."

A soldier of the Xiliang Army came forward, pulled out the ring knife with a bang, and looked at the mountain thief with cold eyes.

Only then did Jia Rong have a large number of that lady. That day, he only looked at it from a distance. At this time, it was amazing. The white skirt floated gently in the breeze, and the willow waist was not enough to be grasped. Each action gave people infinite reverie. The light worry between the eyebrows added a trace of charm, and the slightly loose clothes were difficult to hide the exquisiteness. With a good figure, even if there is a beautiful woman like Cai Yan and Wei Fu in the family, Jia Rong is still shocked. It seems that such women are definitely among the most harmful to the country and the people. No wonder the big knife king can't move his eyes after seeing this woman. He can't help sighing again.

Miss gave Jia Rong a grateful look.

Jia Rongmune nodded and was immediately attracted by the battle in front of him.

With the sharp ring head knife and their own martial arts skills, the soldiers of the Xiliang Army defeated the strong mountain thief one after one.

"Ding", the weapon in the hand of the mountain thief was unbearably hit, and the response was broken into two pieces. The mountain thief beside him was shocked, and the eyes of the soldiers of the Xiliang Army again also contained a different meaning.

The face of the Dadao King is ugly. This mountain thief is one of the most powerful people under his men. He didn't expect that a soldier from the Xiliang Army would have such combat effectiveness. If so, the 100 soldiers in front of them really want to escape. Even if there are 2,000 people, they can't stop them. When these people go back, they will inform the Xuzhou Army. , his own situation is dangerous, but the equipment of these soldiers is indeed quite eye-catching. As expected, the ring knives worn by the soldiers are all of this kind of goods. Even the big knife king, as the head of mountain thieves, can't help but want to get a handful. In troubled times, he became a mountain thief, which seemed to be beautiful and practical. I have also lived the life of licking blood in Daokou Mountain, and I also need to guard against a sudden counterattack.

"Brother Da Dao, how do you think of the soldiers of the Xiliang Army?" Jia Rong's frivolous eyes were thrown at the King of Swords.

"What's the point of a soldier? I have two thousand men. Even if a hundred people are brave, it is impossible to defeat a thousand people." The king of knives said unconvinced.

"Brother Da Dao is also a reasonable person. Why do you have to struggle hard? Well, if you take action in person, we will choose one person and fight one-on-one. If we win, let us go."

"What if you lose?" The big knife king raised his eyebrows slightly. Although the combat effectiveness of the Xiliang army was strong, the big knife king had not yet been seen, and there were thousands of people in his hands. This big knife king was also the number one figure. How could he lose face in front of his men?

Jia Rong looked at Xu He and nodded slightly and said with a smile, "If you lose, it's up to you."

After saying this sentence, Jia Rong saw that Xu He's face became much more ugly in an instant. The big knife king could make such a great reputation within a few hundred miles. His own strength must be extraordinary. He took out all his lives and so many belongings by a young man. His mood can be imagined.

The young woman standing aside also frowned slightly. Whoever is regarded as a bet will not be in a good mood. However, things are critical and there is no opportunity to argue with Jia Rong for the time being. "You must inquire about which servant it is after the event. How dare you to be so presumptuous." The woman thought to her heart.

"Okay, this brother is so happy. That's it!" The big knife king said proudly that with the knife in his hand, the big knife king had enough confidence to defeat a Xiliang army soldier.

"I'm going to learn the martial arts of the Great Sword King." Yu San Keng pulled out the ring knife around his waist, and the cold light was a good sword at a glance.

Jia Rong waved his hand and said, "Which one are you playing? Did I ask you to play?

Yu San's face is purple. As the company commander of the Xiliang Army, why has he ever been treated like this in front of outsiders? Even Xu He is also respectful when facing him.

"You..." Yu San pointed to Jia Rong and said.

Jia Rong laughed and said, "What are you? It's me who made a bet with Brother Dadao. It's none of your business. Go back.

Seeing that Jia Rong did not let Xi Liangjun play, the smile on his face was even stronger. "Is this brother going to play by himself?" The big knife king looked at Jia Rong and wondered. Although his body was majestic, it was nothing in front of the big knife king.

Jia Rong waved his hand repeatedly, "I'm not good at fighting."

"It's you!" Jia Rong stretched out his finger to Zhang Xiu.

When Zhang Xiu heard the words, a cold light flashed in his eyes and stepped out, looking proudly at the big knife king in front of him.

At the moment when Zhang Xiu walked out, the big knife king suddenly felt a chill in his body. From his body, the big knife king felt the breath of death. It was definitely not as simple as a simple servant, especially the man just now. Although he spoke careless and occasionally with a little ruffian spirit, his body faintly revealed a breath. Quality, people dare not invade.

"Brother Da Dao, my brother is a little brute and has mercy. Don't leave any scars, it's not good." Jia Rong laughed as usual.

As soon as Jia Rong's voice fell, Zhang Xiu suddenly came forward.

The big knife king shouted, "Good come!" Draw a knife and go forward.

Xu He walked to Jia Rong with an ugly face and said with a wry smile, "Let this servant go up empty-handed to fight with the famous sword king?" He has told Yu San to protect the young lady to leave at any time. Jia Rong looks really unreliable.

Jia Rong scratched his head shyly and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot."

When the young lady beside her heard the words, she laughed out loud.

Since he was playing the image of a scoundrel at this time, Jia Rong also looked at the young lady of the host unscrupulously and stared at her up and down with hot eyes, especially in the towering chest and round buttocks.

"Deng Tuzi!" The young lady snorted softly and blushed. Jia Rong's hot eyes seemed to be able to wear clothes and clothes. Seeing the car body, she stared at Jia Rong with a bad face, and then turned her eyes to the battlefield. Although the person in front of her acted a little frivolous, he was just a servant, and it was not good to care about anything under such a situation.

Zhang Xiu's apprentice came on the stage, and the king of the big knife would not be kind to remind him. With a wave of the long knife, he cut his head at Zhang Xiu.

The "Ding" sword is unable to land.

The people on both sides were stunned to see the changes in the field. They saw the sword in the hand of the big knife king falling to the ground, and he was also caught by Zhang Xiu, and a sharp dagger against the neck of the big knife king.

The big knife king's face turned red, and the coolness came from his neck, which made him dare not make any movements.

"Brother Da Dao, I'm giving up!" Jia Rong arched his hand and smiled.

With the chip of the big knife king in hand, the team walked out of the thief's area without danger.

Xu He took a step forward and bowed to Zhang Xiu and said, "Thank you for saving this strong man!"

Yu San snorted coldly and pinned his head to him. If he took action, he asked himself that he could not be so neat, but the glory of the Xiliang Army made him lower his head.

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Jia Rong returned to the middle of the servants again and laughed with a group of servants. After the matter just now, the servants looked at Zhang Xiu with obvious differences, and they asked Jia Rong and Zhang Xiu who was.

Although the combat effectiveness of the Dadao King is not very good, this group of people are always a group of mountain thieves, and there are thousands of people. Under the rash attack, even if there are a hundred soldiers of the Xiliang Army, they can't escape bad luck. If you capture the Dadao King, the convoy can pass through the dangerous zone safely.

When Zhang Xiu saw Jia Rong's posture, there was a wry smile on his face. After tying the king of the big knife to the soldiers, he hurriedly returned the salute.

"Why haven't I seen you before?" Xu He looked at Zhang Xiu and said.

"I'm the servant just recruited by my employer in Chang'an. I haven't met Mr. Xu many times, so I don't know him."

Xu He suddenly realized that there were hundreds of servants in such a large convoy. He could not know every servant, and the convoy also recruited a lot of servants in Chang'an.

"What's your name?"

Zhang Xiu replied, "Zhang San."

"You can defeat the king of the big knife this time. You have made great contributions. I will make the decision to let you be the leader of these servants for the time being. After returning to Xuzhou, there will be another reward for the owner." Xu Hedao, he is the manager of the whole convoy, and naturally has the right to say such a thing.

Jia Rong beside him muttered softly, "What kind of servant leader has no practical benefit. Why do you want a hundred taels of gold or something?"

Although Jia Rong's voice was small, everyone present heard it clearly, and some servants also whispered.

Xu He looked shy, and he also knew that the reward was really a little less.

Zhang Xiu waved his hand carelessly and said, "Mr. Xu is welcome. It's just something outside the body. After entering the city, Mr. Xu can invite the big guy to have a meal in the restaurant."

Since Zhang Xiu is so generous, Xu He can't lose face. He immediately accepted it. The servants' eyes looking at Zhang Xiu also contain a trace of awe. This is the awesome character. How many people can really not pay attention to money?

Zhang Xiu's identity is high, and Jia Rong is naturally beautiful behind him. Everyone focused their eyes on the servant who defeated the king of the sword. How could they pay attention to Jia Rong, but the young woman looked at Jia Rong from time to time.