Zhao Dongting looked over after hearing this.

His eyes passed through the masters of Wuding Hall blocking in front of him. He saw that some of the bandits could compete with the Dragon Soldiers, and some of them had even better martial arts than the Dragon Soldiers. The Dragon Soldiers were damaged, but fortunately, the masters of Wuding Hall came up to block those people.

"How come there are so many masters among these bandits?"

Zhao Dongting couldn't help but have questions in his heart.

And at this moment, behind them, there was a sound of arrow feathers breaking through the air.

These arrow feathers come very fast, afraid that they are not bows and arrows, but crossbows.

Le Wuchen's face changed slightly. Hearing the sudden sound of arrows entering the wood, he immediately turned around and danced his sword tightly.

Before Zhao Dongting could react, he kicked him in the butt and fell to the ground. He even pulled Zhang Ru to the ground.

Zhang Ru had no preparation at all and fell directly on Zhao Dongting. This made her pretty face flush instantly.

Zhao Dongting felt the softness and his heart was slightly swayed. Then he quickly pushed Zhang Ru away, but he didn't know what to say.

An arrow shot through the curtain of the car, and all of them were chopped to the ground by Le for free.

Someone took advantage of the chaos to attack from the mountains and forests behind their camp.

The masters of Wuding Hall also quickly reacted, with only more than ten people remaining to protect Zhao Dongting, and the rest of them were fighting back with various weapons.

The sound of soldiers fighting each other quickly in the mountains and forests behind him.

Zhao Da turned around when the arrow sounded in the back. Seeing that Zhao Dongting was fine, he was waiting for the Tongling Big Eyes and shouted angrily: "Kill! Kill them quickly!"

These bandits are so hateful that they even act like this. If Zhao Dongting had not gotten off the car just now, he would have encountered an unexpected situation.

Le Wuquan is strong, but I am afraid it is difficult to resist the arrows that broke into the chariot in an instant.

You know, Zhao Dongting's bed is at the innermost part of the chariot. The arrows shot into the chariot and would directly penetrate his body.

They were negligent after all. After all, the first two waves of bandits attacked from the front, and they seemed to be completely mobs.

Zhao Dongting was lying on the ground, feeling a little scared and furious. At the same time, he naturally realized that this was a conspiracy.

The two waves of bandits in front were probably conspiracies, just to paralyze them.

Such tricks were used by Le Chan and Le Wu when he assassinated him on Benzhou Island. Although they were not very clever, they were extremely practical.

Who is it?

Who knows this is my chariot?

Who wants to kill me?

Zhao Dongting had many questions in his heart, and his murderous intent was terrifying.

The fight continues.

After a while, the bandits in front of them could not resist. Most of them were mobs, and seeing the bravery of the Dragon soldiers, they all fled.

Those masters with excellent skills also wanted to retreat in the chaos, but were entangled by the masters of Wudingtang.

They probably didn't expect that there would be so many masters around Zhao Dongting.

Because at this time, the Feilong soldiers and the masters of Wudingtang were wearing ordinary clothes.

Then the fighting sounds in the mountains and forests gradually faded.

Le Wugong stood next to Zhao Dongting with a sword, never moving his pace. His task was to protect Zhao Dongting, and he knew very well.

Several masters of Wudingtang ran back to the chariot.

Zhao Dongting was frightened.

Nearly thirty masters from Wudingtang ran into the forest. At this time, there were only a few people left, and there were still people in the middle with injuries.

He couldn't help but ask, "Where are those bandits?"

The Wudingtang master who had just arrived replied: "They have dozens of people, with extremely high martial arts skills. They fight with us and have now retired."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Dongting shouted to Zhao Da in front: "Zhao Da, keep a living!"

"good!"

Zhao Da responded loudly, led the flying dragon soldiers to solve the remaining bandits, surrounded the masters and buried the people in it with the masters of Wuding Hall.

However, when the fight stopped, he was not seen carrying a living mouth.

Zhao Dongting had already gotten up from the ground.

Zhao Da gritted his teeth and walked up to him and said, "Your Majesty, I couldn't leave a living person. All of those people committed suicide by taking poison."

"I committed suicide by taking poison?"

Le Wufeng pondered: "This is definitely not done by the bandits."

Zhao Dongting narrowed his eyes slightly, and murderous aura appeared, saying, "Go and take a look."

They walked through the crowd and then saw the masters who committed suicide by taking poison in the crowd. Blood was flowing out of the corners of their mouths.

Although they had injuries on their bodies, two of them were not fatal. That is to say, they died purely from a toxic attack.

A master of Wudingtang pushed open the mouth of one of the corpses and reported to Zhao Dongting: "Master, they have poisonous fangs in their mouths."

Zhao Dongting squatted down to look at it and found that the corpse was indeed missing a tooth in his mouth. He quickly looked at another one, and the same was true.

His face became more and more serious, and he stood up again and said, "Go to the woods behind to take a look."

Everyone hurried into the woods.

I saw dozens of corpses of the martial arts masters and the assassins lying on the ground.

Zhao Dongting's heart twitched. These martial arts masters were precious wealth for him. They had not made any contributions, but failed here.

Zhao Dongting knew their martial arts. But their losses were even greater than those assassins, which only means that these assassins were even stronger.

This cannot be a bandit.

Another master of Wu Dingtang squatted down, pried open the mouths of several assassin's corpses, and turned around and said, "Master, they all have poisonous fangs in their mouths, they are dead soldiers."

"Death Soldier..."

Zhao Dongting pondered slightly, "Is it a master of the Yuan Dynasty?"

When Guangnan West Road suffered a great defeat, the Yuan Dynasty would be shocked. In a furious state, it was very likely to send masters to assassinate him.

Such a large number of dead soldiers with outstanding martial arts are not something that ordinary forces can cultivate.

At this time, Le Wuchen suddenly squatted down, turned over an assassin's body, and used his sword to pick the clothes behind him.

A blue tattoo was revealed in the fire.

The tattoo is round at the top and the bottom, like raindrops, but it is as big as a soybean. If you don't pay attention, you will only think it is a mole.

Le Wuchen said with an ugly face: "It's Tingyu Pavilion again."

His tone was also full of murderous aura.

"It's so wise!"

Zhao Dada scolded, "This dog-good Tingyu Pavilion is really in gloom."

Zhao Dongting's face gradually calmed down, but it contained endless anger, "Why does Tingyu Pavilion always pester me?"
Chapter completed!