Chapter 37: Like a God, Meeting the Left Path Noticing Xiao Qian moving inside the box, Chu Ge frowned and looked at the Yellow Turban thugs who were quickly attacking from the front and back, and said to Wang Xiuyun. "You will each find an opportunity to break out from the rear later. If you are separated, you can gather again in the capital." Wang Xiuyun immediately understood what he meant. The criminals surrounding them from behind were few in number, and there was more than one official road leading to the city. If they were defeated later, they would have no choice but to escape separately, so she immediately agreed. At this time, Chu Ge had already abandoned his horse and jumped onto the carriage, taking the reins from the dead coachman beside him. The contents of the carriage were all his hard-earned possessions, and they could not be taken away by these thieves no matter what. They had to be taken away completely. He had barely gained control of the carriage when a group of thugs from the rear rushed up with a roar. As soon as they saw Chu Ge's tall and sturdy physique, they knew he was a trained martial artist, and immediately several people came to attack him with knives. "Do it!" "Kill him directly!"
Chu Ge's expression was cold. He pulled out a long spear that he had taken from Fu Wei's bandit nest and placed it on a carriage nearby. His blood boiled as he rode out on his horse. He raised his hand and fired a few shots like thunder and lightning. Even if he controlled his strength at the Bone Training Realm, his attack speed and power were far beyond that of ordinary people. These murderous gangsters are at most martial artists who practice physical combat, how can we stop them? A few shots were fired, and the scene suddenly became like a gust of cold wind. The person opposite felt a chill on his chest and a sharp pain. He couldn't help but scream. The next moment, he fell to the ground, convulsing and died. The other man suddenly felt a pain on his forehead, having been shot in the head. He lost all his strength, and as Chu Ge swung the gun, he fell to the ground with a thump. Several thugs beside or behind were suddenly shocked and watched Chu Ge quickly drive the carriage out of the encirclement. "Where to go!" Soon, three more figures rushed over with roars, attacking Chu Ge in a V-shape, surrounding Chu Ge like a pair of pliers, and fighting together. There was a loud "clang" sound. The spears and sharp blades collided, producing sparks, and the sound could be heard by everyone in the audience. Chu Ge's body trembled, and he pretended to have a red face. His biceps bulged suddenly, and his strength burst out. Then he shook the gun barrel, like a giant python rolling, and instantly shook the three people away. Seeing that Chu Ge was about to leave, the Yellow Turban thugs outside immediately roared, raised their bows and crossbows and shot at the horses, determined to keep him. "Get away!!" Chu Ge shouted loudly, and his spear transformed into thousands of spear shadows. All the arrows shot at the horse flew away and bounced back to the surrounding criminals. Seeing that there were still some Yellow Turban thugs with red veins in their eyes, they were rushing towards us with a fearless attitude. Chu Ge knew that he couldn't get entangled at this time, and his blood rushed to his head and he roared, "Anyone who stands in my way will die!" He simply jumped onto the horse, kicked the horse's belly, rushed out with the carriage, and suddenly stabbed the enemy with a shot.
There was a loud "clang" sound! The spear goes straight to Huanglong! The palm of a martial artist who was rushing forward was cracked at the base of his hand, his sword flew up, and he suddenly fell backwards. "Bam—" The moment the corpse fell to the ground, a bloody spot between the eyebrows expanded rapidly, and blood gushed out like a spring. The hand that was holding the long knife loosened and rolled to the side, making a faint collision sound with the ground. "Wow—" The remaining Yellow Turban thugs around were horrified by Chu Ge's power and could not help but slow down their momentum for a moment. "drive--" Chu Ge rushed out on horseback, holding a gun. In the eyes of Wang Xiuyun who was standing behind him, he looked like a god. It was the first time she saw Chu Ge take action, but she had heard that Chu Ge had repelled bandits. But I have never seen such a heroic scene. I just feel that his combat experience is really incomparable. Such combat experience and strength made her doubt again. Could a young man from a small town really have such skills in just two and a half years of martial arts training? However, soon, the image of Chu Ge galloping in front was destroyed. He quickly grabbed handfuls of poison powder and lime powder from the bag between the horse's belly and scattered them everywhere. Suddenly, the air was filled with smoke. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chu Ge drove his carriage straight to the fork in the road not far away. The Yellow Turban thugs who had just caught up from behind had their faces instantly covered by the poisonous fog, and they immediately turned pale and screamed. "poison?!" Wang Xiuyun was shocked when he saw this, and immediately drove to another fork in the road while many Yellow Turban thugs were attracted and had not turned around to chase him. A group of Yellow Turban bandits finally escaped from the poisonous fog, but they watched as the almost cooked duck had such strong wings that it flew away, with many of their own people killed. They were all furious. Especially towards Chu Ge, who killed many of their people at the beginning of the fight, they were all gnashing with hatred. I have never seen such a shameless person! He was so strong, but he still had no moral integrity and used poison and threw lime powder when he ran away. How shameless. The leader of the Yellow Turban bandits who were attacking the caravan not far away was so furious when he saw the battle situation in the rear that he couldn't help but roar in anger. When the other Yellow Turban bandits heard the sound, they seemed to be given an injection of chicken blood, their morale was boosted, and they all followed suit with long roars. This long howl seemed like some kind of signal between them. After the whistle, they did not pursue Chu Ge and others, but instead began to tighten the encirclement and consolidate their victory. "Huh? He actually failed? That's very strange. This place is far away from the city, how could there be such a tough guy?" In the nearby mountains and forests, an old man who was fishing by a stream heard a whistle coming from afar. He suddenly raised his head, took off his hat, revealing a face covered with scars and strange eyes. "This mission cannot afford to fail. As long as they are not masters on the Blood List, we must capture them to ensure the safety of the altar entrance." His ears trembled, his blood and energy surged, and he could vaguely hear the sound of horse hooves and wheel wheels on the road not far away.
He suddenly threw the bamboo pole aside, leaped up, and moved swiftly among the trees. The surrounding woods scenery suddenly swept backwards, and the old man leaped away, chasing after the carriage speeding along the deserted path. "Kakakaka——" The carriage was speeding along, its wheels almost dancing on the bumpy mountain road, and the entire carriage was shaking as if it was about to fall apart. Chu Ge rode on the horse's back, threw the ladle containing poison powder into the package, and took off the mask on his face. His method of responding to the unsportsmanlike thugs was very simple, that is, to be even more unsportsmanlike and see who was more lawless. Suddenly, he felt the yellow paper on his waist burning, and the auspicious charm hanging on his waist was reminding him sharply, which made him feel nervous. Almost at this moment, terrifying and cold rays of light suddenly flashed across the forest not far away, almost silently. Chu Ge quickly swung his spear to block and flipped backwards onto the top of the carriage. After a series of crisp sounds of metal colliding, many poisonous caltrops were knocked away. However, there were still several bullets that slipped through the net and hit the horses. "Herod-" The horse stood up in pain, pulling the carriage up and down like a boat on huge waves, and the blood oozing from the horse's body quickly turned black. "poison!?" Chu Ge's eyes fixed, and he quickly looked towards the direction of the forest on one side, and saw a short old man stepping on a tree branch and jumping down, with a leisurely look. He stared at Chu Ge with strange eyes, and suddenly sneered. "Good boy, you were able to detect my poisonous caltrops in advance. This is not like the performance of an ordinary bone training realm. You dare to hide your strength in front of me? You are really courageous." Chu Ge stared at the old man and said coldly, "Are you also from the Yellow Turban Sect?" As he spoke, he quickly held his breath to prevent the old man from having other means of poisoning the air silently. He was thinking rapidly in his heart. It seemed that he had encountered an old fellow who also practiced the unorthodox way. Not only was his strength definitely at the blood exchange level, but his hidden weapons and poisons were also extraordinary. (If you like this book, please pin it to the top and come often. The better your reading results, the more frequently I will update.) (End of this chapter)