Chapter 724: Who threw the stick (third

The robbers all rode on horses.
Akihabara is a vast plain, and although there are occasional trees in it, it will never hinder the running of horses.
The number of visitors was about one hundred and fifty, each of them strong and sturdy, full of sturdy air, one of them was the leader, holding a pure steel spear in his hand, and wearing a shining jet black. The lustrous fine scale armor, with soaring braids on his head, the ropes of the braids are blood red, very eye-catching.
When Luo Lin arrived, the villagers of Qiuye Village were confronting the group of robbers between the fields. The sword master Xia Ya was the leader. There were already more than 300 villagers standing behind her, and villagers were still coming over.
The weapons in the hands of these villagers are basically some farm tools, including iron rakes, hoes, sickles, and even the oxen that plowed the land. The faces of the villagers are murderous, and they are completely desperate.
In these years, if you don't work hard, these bandits are here to grab their food. Food is the lifeblood. Without food, they won't be able to live next year!
When Luo Lin arrived, Xia Ya had just started negotiating with the bandit leader.
"We can give you 30 bags of corn at most, so there is more to talk about!" Xia Ya's voice fell straight from the icy scum. Hearing this voice, Luo Lin felt that although the woman was speaking colder, she was actually very gentle. .
"Thirty bags?" The bandit leader stunned for a moment, then turned to look at his companions. His companions also looked at him, and then the group burst into laughter.
Suddenly, the robber stopped his laughter, and there was a cruel smell of blood in his voice: "Thirty bags, do you send a beggar? A hundred bags, otherwise we will never leave today! If you refuse, we will take you all Kill all! My black dragon does what I say!"
At the beginning of the negotiation, it seemed that the talks were about to collapse. Xia Ya's face turned pale, and she held the hilt in her hand. Her knuckles were stretched and white because of her hard work, but she did not speak harshly.
There are only five or six hundred people in Qiuye Village, and there are more than half of the women and children. Although all the villagers are here at this time, there are actually only two hundred soldiers who can fight, and the others are just making up the number.
What’s more terrifying is that everyone in this black dragon bandit group has horses, and what’s even more terrifying is that there are many people who have bows and crossbows. Although the horses in the fields can’t charge, they can use the maneuver of the horses to shoot arrows continuously, but they can survive the villagers Drag to death.
The two sides really want to fight, the bandit group may lose some soldiers, but their villagers will definitely lose a lot, and it is not impossible to be killed. The reason why the other party didn't do it was not because of kindness and keeping their lives, but because they let them continue to farm.
And she agreed to give the other party 30 bags of chestnut rice, also paying some food to preserve the village, but the other party opened her mouth to ask for a hundred bags, really want to give it, there will definitely be people starving to death in their village in the coming year!
The food she grew, obviously had enough harvest, but starved to death. There is no such truth in the world. Xia Ya is a martial artist. She practiced swordsmanship to defend the village, not to make people bully.
With a clear cry of ‘Chang’, her sword slowly unsheathed, the light of the sword flowing like water, and an indescribable Xiao Su’s breath suddenly radiated.
The war horses of the band of'Herod~' were immediately irritated. One of the cowardly horses with his nose rang, and even stepped back several steps, except that the black war horse of the bandit leader had stood firmly and motionless. As stable as a stone carving.
The leader laughed, and the pure steel spear in his hand slammed, and a loud scream appeared. The spear was finally fixed in front of the horse, and the tip of the spear was a bit cold like a star: "I heard about Xia Ya from Qiuye Village. The girl is a master of swordsmanship. Today, I, the black dragon, will meet you well. See if your swordsmanship is true or someone else’s ostentation!"
After he finished speaking, he ran a dozen steps from the bandit regiment with a horse in his belly, then stopped, and patrolled back and forth in the midfield. The spear in his hand was always pointed at Xia Ya: "Little girl, dare you come and fight? Am I a fair fight?"
Xia Ya snorted coldly and touched her feet. Her whole body was like a falling leaf, floating lightly towards the bandit leader Heilong. It turned out to be a challenge.
Luo Lin huddled beside the young man Xiu. Seeing this scene, he said strangely: "Xia Ya went out. Isn't she afraid of being attacked by the robbers behind with arrows?"
Xiu looked at Luo Lin incredulously: "Didn't the other party say a fair fight? If someone dared to shoot an arrow, Heilong's face would be lost. Who will obey him in the future? Besides, he has to dare to do this, I Qiu Ye Cun will definitely fight him to the end with 583 mouths!"
Well, Luo Lin found that he underestimated the principle of the residents of this mysterious world, and these guys still retained the rare spirit of contract.
While talking here, Xia Ya over there was already fighting Black Dragon.
The spear of the black dragon ambassador, with its horsepower, uses a spear like a big dragon, opening and closing, and its momentum is a little majestic, while Xia Ya is like a willow leaf, constantly spinning around the black dragon, touching the opponent's body slightly, and giving it to the opponent Inflicting some damage, he immediately backed away and avoided, his movements were extremely light.
This battle was undoubtedly extremely exciting. Both the Black Dragon Bandit and the villagers of Qiuye Village watched intently, and they did not dare to take a mouthful.
Luo Lin was also very serious on the outside, but he only had one distraction on the fight inside, and the rest of his mind was observing the movement of the opposing bandit group, lest one or two scums among these people would use sneak attacks.
After only watching for ten seconds, Luo Lin sighed in his heart: "I'm afraid Xia Ya will lose in this battle."
Although from the scene, Xia Ya seems to be very calm and elegant, but in fact, the rhythm of the entire battle is always controlled by the black dragon. He is now on the defensive. Although there are some minor injuries on his body, it is not a major problem. He still often Use horsepower to make moves, because of this, he consumes very little energy and always maintains his physical strength close to the peak.
But Xia Ya is not so lucky. She has obvious disadvantages. She is a woman. Although she has a special strength in her body to support her, her body is not as strong as a man after all, and she lacks a lot of endurance. At the same time, she wants to surround her horse to find flaws and attacks. Her actions consume several times the power of the black dragon.
If you can't take the Black Dragon within a few moves, once you enter a protracted battle, the longer it takes, the less Xia Ya wins.
Now, the two sides have tried hundreds of moves, and more than a minute has passed. Xia Ya's physical strength is obviously no longer at its original peak, and the light inspiration of her actions has disappeared.
After another ten seconds, the Black Dragon suddenly burst into laughter, and the cold light on the tip of the gun suddenly became extremely dazzling. He shot Xia Ya's heart with one shot: "Haha, the so-called sword master of Qiuye Village is just that. That's it!"
"Ah~~" The villagers of Qiuye Village instinctively let out an exclamation, but no one can help, so they can only watch.
When it was said that it was too late, then, in the face of this extremely sharp blow, Xia Ya's white face suddenly turned red, as if she was drunk, her speed suddenly increased, and her figure was like a weak Liu Fufeng. Folded back suddenly, and escaped the fatal blow.
"Forget you hiding fast!" The black dragon laughed and shook the spear fiercely. The spear buzzed as if it came alive like a snake and began to squirm. One of them hit Xia Ya's chest.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Xia Ya finally did not escape this lightning-fast subsequent attack, and her whole body flew backwards by spears.
When he was in the air, the black dragon's spear had already turned around, and stab Xia Ya, like a viper chasing the wind, he must cause his opponent to a mortal enemy.
‘Hi~’ Xia Ya is a famous swordsman after all. Although injured, she has a strong self-protection instinct, and the sword in her hand immediately blocks.
'when! 'The long sword was blown out by the spear, but the spear's momentum was blocked for a moment. With a slight crack, Xia Ya's clothes on her chest were torn out by the strong wind around the tip of the spear. The fragments of her clothes were like butterflies. Normally flying randomly, but this is only strength after all, tearing the clothes is the limit, but it only caused some minor injuries to Xia Ya, and the tip of the gun did not finally penetrate her heart.
"Huh? Want to run?" Heilong laughed, his heel hit the horse's belly, he shook the black horse's hooves under his hips, and leaped forward. Heilong's spear chased Xia Ya's body closely, and he was determined To assassinate the most powerful swordsman in Qiuye Village.
"Tutor!" Xiu shouted loudly, ‘hu’, he tried his best to throw the sword in his hand towards the black dragon, hoping to get a chance to retreat for his mentor.
But his talents, although this sword has some strength, but the accuracy of the head is too bad, the black dragon slightly sideways and avoids the past, but the castration of the spear in his hand is not affected at all.
It has to be said that although this black dragon is a bandit leader, his spear skills are really good. It is already on the level of a great samurai in Rolin's previous plane of Troll.
However, this is just a great samurai after all.
Seeing that Xia Ya had nowhere to go, Young Xiu let out a desperate roar: "Tutor!"
At this last moment, he saw the tutor's pale face without a trace of blood, and saw the tutor's white lips tightly pressed. The dark blue eyes were as clear as before, but they were full of despair and sadness.
Xiudu understood it. He understood the tutor's painstaking efforts. He knew the worry in her heart. She was worried about the fate of the villagers in Qiuye Village after her death.
This woman like her teacher and mother ~EbookFREE.me~ is about to die in front of him, just like his father died under the hands of robbers, but he has been helpless and can only watch.
"Ah~~~~~No!" Xiu let out an inhuman hoarse roar, like a wounded lone wolf.
"Die!" Heilong's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty rays. He would kill this female swordsman, and then he would capture the entire villagers and make them his slaves to cultivate land and produce food for him. He would enjoy the beautiful young women in it, he would whip the strong villagers and wipe the soles of his shoes with their heads.
However, his dream lasted less than half a second.
Half a second later, a rotating wooden stick whizzed from the villagers and flew towards him.
"Not a bit accurate, who threw the broken wood." Heilong dismissed it, but immediately after, he heard a sudden scream from his horse, and then took a step back.
In this step, the black dragon on the horseback stabbed into the air with a single shot.
What's going on? How could his horse be frightened? Who threw the stick? !