Fantasy: Starting From Being In A Desperate Situation And Running Around As Escorts

Xiahou Wenbao talked eloquently.

No matter how you look at it, this is a very good proposal.

Xiahou Wenbao is a smart man. He knows that the other party in this situation can still be calm and composed, which is absolutely extraordinary.

He didn't want anything to happen.

He also knows that there are still some fools in this world who keep promises and trust.

Especially escorts.

Pushing them too hard will be counterproductive.

So in the current situation, he is willing to give the other party a decent exit.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

"....Senior Brother Li, please go. I appreciate your kindness."

The first one to break the silence was Xia Hourong.

He looked at the dozens of fierce-looking men around him and knew that he might not be able to be saved by the Da Luo gods today.

In this case, don't bring trouble to others.

Besides, Senior Brother Li has always been kind to him.

"Do you have money in your pocket?" Li Changshou suddenly asked.

Xia Hourong was startled and rummaged through his pockets subconsciously.

I fumbled around and found only one copper plate, which was the remaining money from the last time I bought buns in the village.

He didn't know what Senior Brother Li meant, but he handed it over honestly.

"I'll take this escort and send you to Jiangzhou for a copper plate.

We escorts say a word of faith, and once the agreement is established, there will be no obstacles in the way! "

Li Changshou held the copper plate with one hand and said in a deep voice.

“Sorry, I’m escorting now.

Everyone, please give way, otherwise don't blame the sword for not having eyesight. "

Xiahou Wenbao's face darkened, his lips moved slightly, and he uttered three words.

"you wanna die!!"

More than a dozen tough figures surrounded him.

Compared to those bandits, this group of people had obviously undergone more professional training.

Whether it's their position or the angle from which they attack.

There are many people, but there is no chaos.

The one at the front was a big man with a black face.

He was tall, holding a long and wide knife in his hand.

A cold front emerged from the black rags, and Li Changshou's black leather boots moved on the bumpy mountain road.

His pace was not fast, but his sword was as fast as lightning.

Strong and accurate, slashing left and right.

Saber Technique is not fancy, but from the position and angle of the knife, it is difficult to defend against every knife.

With a popping sound, the head of the black-faced man in the lead was severed.

The power of this sword is extraordinary.

Li Changshou dodged the saber behind him, swiping the handle.

The blade moved down and cut off one person's knee.

Then he jumped up and kicked the person in front of him on the head.

The big man screamed and fell down.

The sword light appeared, and the other person also screamed.

He was stabbed on the shoulder, and blood spurted out.

Li Changshou's eyebrows were as calm as ever, and he had long been used to being surrounded by others.

In the world of martial arts, there are many masters who capsize in the gutter.

He is obviously very strong on paper and has many tricks.

Closed Door Training has been practiced for half a life, but as soon as he came out of the world, he was surrounded by others.

I panicked for a moment, and my five hearts couldn't make the decision.

100% of the combat power is only 20%.

Therefore, in a life-and-death fight, the strength you can truly display is yours.

The enemy is not a target, it is up to you to make moves.

There are too many changes, and one wrong move can lead to death.

And people like Li Changshou, who clearly have 100% of their combat power, are often able to exert 120%.

He was already numb to the fight between life and death.

From the time he traveled to the present day, every battle.

It was a life and death struggle for him.

He has won countless games to survive to this day.

The hand exposed outside the sleeve clasped the wrist of the last person with his backhand

The long knife pierced the throat, and hot blood spattered out.

Li Changshou stepped back half a step, retracted the long knife, and flicked it lightly.

Most of the blood on the knife was wiped clean.

"Don't move! Don't move!"

Xia Hou Wenbao pressed the dagger against Xia Hou Rong's throat, looking at the Rakshasa face in horror, as if looking at an evil ghost.

More than a dozen masters, except for two who ran away when the situation was bad, the rest were all killed! !

The situation took a turn that was completely unexpected.

"Don't come here, put the knife down and let me go, or I'll kill him!"

Xiahou Wenbao wanted to suppress the fear in his heart, but he could not hide the panic in his tone.

Li Changshou gently brushed his face with his hand, and the Rakshasa face disappeared, revealing his original appearance.

Immediately, he took off his coat.

Looking at the blood stains on it, he frowned slightly.

Blood on clothes is not easy to wash.

Xiahou Wenbao felt angry for no reason when he saw Li Changshou looking like this.

"You fucking look at me, do you think I don't dare to take action?"

He roared angrily, as if this would make the other party take him seriously.

Xia Hourong felt the sharpness on his neck, and his fat little face trembled slightly.

"Daddy, even if he dies today, he will still use you as his support."

"You are the only one in your family, but I also have two relatives, Little Brother. After you die, all the property belongs to our family!"

"...."

Listening to the hysterical roars of the person closest to him, Xia Hourong bared his teeth and claws like a devil.

He only felt a little sad and said in a deep voice, "Wen Bao, I didn't intend to argue with you.

I am not a business person. After my father left, my mother has been taking care of the business at home.

I have always treated you as my own son. My mother is getting older and she is tired.

Sooner or later, the family business will be yours, so why should you and your second uncle force each other to death? "

"Stop being so fucking pretentious, the family business is only half per person, why should I give it all to your father!"

Xia Hourong took a deep breath and said sincerely: "Second uncle likes to gamble. It's not like you don't know. If you leave everything to your second uncle.

I'm afraid it will be exported if it doesn't change hands. If my mother hadn't been running the family business these years, your family would have ended up on the street.

My mother was afraid that my second uncle would teach you bad things, so she took you to teach you personally. Is this how you repay my mother and me? "

Xiahou Wenbao sneered, "Your mother is just using me as a tool. You and your family are not good people!"

Xia Hourong felt blood oozing slightly from his neck.

Just as the two were arguing, the handleless hidden sword originally embedded in the tree trunk vibrated slightly and escaped from it.

The sword shadow silently circled through the trees behind the two of them.

It slid down the trunk of the tree, like a fallen leaf.

Halfway through the journey, it suddenly accelerated forward.

In an instant, it penetrated Xiahou Wenbao's head from back to front.

Xiahou Wenbao's body froze, blood slowly seeping out from between his brows, and an angry expression was fixed on his face.

When the dagger fell to the ground, Xia Hou Wenbao's body went limp and he collapsed on Xia Hou Rong's back.

Xia Hourong didn't look back, but he already felt something.

He sighed heavily, recalling all the past events.

In my heart, I did not feel the pleasure of having a great revenge, but I felt very sad.

Finally, he buried Xiahou Wenbao.

He didn't want to hate the man because there was no point.

Xia Hourong sat on the carriage, and his figure gradually disappeared into the forest.

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