I am Luo Cheng in Sui Dynasty

As the motorcade continued to move forward, the man looked back sympathetically at the two people following him and sighed.

I don’t know whether the young Marquis’s character is good or bad.

As a military general, this idea is correct, but in the future, the young Marquis will inherit Jizhou. He is too murderous, which is not good, not good.

Luo Cheng, who was walking in front, didn't know what the big man behind him was thinking. Although he rode forward, his mind was focused on the heroic prisoner behind him.

"Over there is Qin Qiong, Qin Shubao, my cousin, the person my mother has always been thinking about."

"His strength is not weak. He has reached the peak of the first-class level. If he really wants to resist, he will never be able to hold back with the shackles of the bronze level."

"It's a pity that he is more decent in nature. If it were me, I would have broken free of the shackles and beat him upside down."

Shackles also have levels.

In order to detain prisoners in the Sui Dynasty, there are three levels of shackles.

Bronze level, silver level, and gold level.

They correspond to third-rate, second-rate, and first-rate warriors respectively.

Once an ordinary warrior is chained, all the shackles will be used up. Even with all his strength, Qin Qiong can't break free.

But Qin Qiong is different. Not to mention that he is only wearing bronze-level shackles. Even if he is gold-level, Qin Qiong can break free with his strength.

It just depends on whether he is willing.

Qin Qiong and Jin Jia are walking behind The two of them were getting closer and closer to the caravan.

Qin Qiong suddenly slowed down and said in a deep voice:"Brother Jin Jia, have you noticed that there is something wrong with this caravan? Jin

Jia paused and looked at it carefully with confusion:"No, there's nothing special about it.""

"They are all strong in stature, steady in pace, and definitely not weak in strength."Qin Qiong's eyes have been focused on the figure in the front.

Before he finished speaking, he felt a sense of threat from the figure on the back.

And the person who can pose a threat to him at the top of the world is the other person. At least they are first-rate warriors.

Jin Jia suddenly opened his eyes:"Do you suspect they are Shatuo bandits?"

Qin Qiong and him looked at each other, and then they looked forward.

"I'm not sure about this, but for the sake of safety, let's be careful."

"OK, let's go."

Jinjia agreed, and the two of them continued to walk forward with vigilance.

But just a few steps away, they heard the sound of birdsong in the air!

Swish, swish, swish... arrows flashed past, aiming directly at everyone. coming from lasing

"No, there's an enemy attack!"

Qin Qiong and Jin Jia were immediately startled. After tossing and turning, they quickly ran into the grass on the side, crouched down and watched what happened.

The caravan in front was not so lucky. After the arrow rain, everyone was They were all hit by arrows and fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"Finished dead? Jin Jia muttered with a solemn expression.

"No, they were all fake arrows."Qin Qiong shook his head with a serious expression. Before he finished speaking, more than a dozen masked men in black suddenly rushed out from the grass ahead, holding scimitars and rushing towards the caravan.

"Move everything out!"

The man at the head was tall and very conspicuous among the crowd in black.

He showed a pair of fierce eyes, full of aura of violence, which made people look very frightened.

"yes!"

The crowd in black immediately stepped forward, each carrying a bag and about to retreat.

But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Shamodo, the bandit leader of the Shatuo Gang, has been running rampant in sixteen counties in the Northeast for many years. He has always been elusive and likes to block roads, kill and rob. Today, your good days have come to an end!"

Shamodo, the leader in black, turned around suddenly and saw a handsome young man in green clothes, holding a silver spear, looking at him expressionlessly.

In his eyes, there was a cold murderous intent. To the bone!

Shamodo was shocked and thought to himself, what a cold boy, what a terrifying murderous intention.

If you look at the murderous intention alone, the young man in front of him must be the first person he has ever seen in his life.

But he is Zongheng after all. The sand bandits who have been in the sixteen counties of Peiping for so many years felt the murderous intention. Not only were they not afraid, but they became ferocious. Without saying a word, they directly bullied him, with a stainless steel sword in his hand, and slashed at the young man viciously.

Seven A force of 80,000 kilograms was exerted on this bronze-level weapon, and a strong wind suddenly blew up.

Fast and cruel.

If this knife hit, the boy would only die!

The knife was getting closer and closer, and the look on Samado's black mask became more and more intense. ferocious

"go to hell!"

The next second, the knife stopped.

Samado's pupils dilated, and he looked at the silver gun that appeared on his chest in disbelief.

The tip of the silver gun had already sunk into his body, leaving only the red tassel exposed.

"boom!"

Shamodo lost his life without any explanation, and his body fell to the ground, with blood pouring from the hole in his chest and flowing all over the floor.

No one would have thought that the big sand bandit who spanned sixteen counties would... He died like this.

There was no sign of death and no status at all.

Everyone stayed in place, especially the other bandits. Many of them kept looking at the bag. In the blink of an eye, the boss died. Already dead

"Oh my god, the boss is a top-notch master, and he just... died?"

A Shatuo bandit's eyes widened and he took a deep breath.

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