In the famine, she stockpiled space supplies and became a bandit.

Chapter 186 Xiao He is really too idle

Chu Zhe actually knew that his skills had declined, but there was nothing he could do. After coming to the ancient times, he hadn't fought for a long time, so it was inevitable that he was rusty.

He understood that Luo Xi was doing this for his own good, but carrying a weight of 50 kilograms for two hours was a bit too much.

Although he is a speedster, he is still a human being, not a robot, and he will get tired.

"Can it be less?" he negotiated.

"Okay!" Luo Xi said in a very easy-going manner: "It's okay if you don't want to run. From tomorrow on, you can fight against Jiuxian. It just so happens that he needs a sparring partner."

Become a sparring partner for Jiuxian, the martial arts fanatic?

Chu Zhemei's heart skipped a few beats: "I'd better go for a run."

"Mr. Chu, do you know who attacked you?" After they finished talking, Le Zheng Feiyuan stepped forward and asked.

Chu Zhe glanced at the black-clothed man lying on the ground, and then said, "Our old friend, the Left Prime Minister Xiao He."

Sure enough it was him!

Several people looked at each other.

"It seems that he already knows that you have refined salt and iron." Le Zheng Feiyuan was a little worried: "Since these people didn't succeed this time, I'm afraid Xiao He won't let it go. You have to be more careful when you go out next time."

He thought for a moment and suggested, "How about I send a team of people to protect you?"

"No need." Chu Zhe refused without even thinking: "I can handle it alone."

They were just some killers, he didn't really take them seriously. He just treated them as training so that his skills wouldn't get worse and he wouldn't be despised by others.

Chu Zhe glanced at Luo Xi secretly.

How could Luo Xi not understand what he meant, so he just pretended not to see it.

"It seems that Xiao He is really too idle. Even if we don't provoke him, he will never stop." Luo Xi said, touching his chin.

Didn't you provoke me?

Si Jia thought of Xiao Yu, who was killed without a complete body, and the fact that he helped them escape from the capital, and smiled gently: "What do you mean, Boss?"

"Let's talk in the study." Luo Xi took a few people back. They discussed until dawn that night before leaving. However, they did not go back to rest, but got busy instead.

As for what they are busy with, only they themselves know.

On this day, at the Nanyue border, the soldiers of Tianqi who were besieging the place once again seized the goods of a caravan and celebrated with loud cries.

"Life is so damn comfortable. We are soldiers of the imperial court and do the work of bandits. Who can be as comfortable as us?" A young general who looked like a junior officer picked up a piece of top-grade silk and touched it again and again.

"Look at this fabric. I wouldn't have been willing to buy it before, but now my wife can hardly wear it."

"That's right. My mother sent me a message a few days ago saying that she wanted to make a few thin skirts. I didn't expect to have them today. This is great. I can even save money." The deputy general picked and chose, and took four or five that he liked.

After they had chosen, they let the soldiers divide them up.

This immediately caused them to flatter and thank Xiao He.

"Zuo Xiang is so kind that he actually agreed to let us share such a good thing. If it were me, I would definitely not be willing to give it up."

"You don't understand this, right? Who is the Zuo Xiang? Can he be the same as us? How can he be worthy of such a small thing?"

"That's right, it's just fine if the old man doesn't like it. I don't mind it, haha..."

They chatted happily and selected from the pile of cloth, all immersed in joy.

Not far away from them, the cargo merchant's eyes turned red, but he dared not make a sound. He could only watch helplessly as the goods he had transported with half his life savings were snatched away by these robbers who were not robbers.

"Boss, how about we fight them? We transported these things from far away, how can we let them get away with it?" A waiter's eyes were filled with flames of anger, and he wanted to rush over and snatch the things back.

The merchant grabbed his clerk and shook his head in pain: "Forget it, we can earn more if we lose the goods, but we can't lose our lives too."

"But..." The guy was still unwilling, but he had only said two words, and perhaps his voice was too loud, the young man who had already picked out the things suddenly turned around.

"Why, you're not convinced, huh?" He walked towards this side step by step.

The merchant was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he quickly hid the clerk behind him: "No, no, sir, you can take whatever you like."

But the young general was not satisfied: "You..."

He raised his hand and pointed at the clerk behind the merchant: "Kneel down and kowtow three times, then say loudly: Grandpa, this is the silk paste that your grandson presents to you as a filial gift."

"Leave if you've satisfied me, otherwise..." The young general drew the knife from his waist and looked at the waiter with his chin raised, his meaning was self-evident.

The man was at an age of full vigor and vitality, so he could not stand such an insult. He said, "You are dreaming. Even if I die, I will never kowtow to a thief like you."

"You little bastard, then this general will grant your wish." The young general laughed angrily, raised his sword high and slashed at the servant.

"No--" The merchant boss was horrified, but he was powerless and could only watch in despair as the knife got closer and closer to his clerk.

At this moment, a saber suddenly flew over from the horizon and knocked the knife away with a clang. Before the merchant could react, a woman in a red battle robe floated over like a god, took the saber, and neatly slashed the general's neck.

"You--" The general's eyes widened, and he raised his hand and pointed at the woman who suddenly appeared in front of him in disbelief.

But after he said just one word, he fell to the ground, deader than dead.

The fear in the merchant's eyes turned into surprise: "Thank you, lady! Thank you, lady!"

Luo Xi didn't look at him, but stared coldly at the other Apocalypse soldiers who hadn't reacted yet, and said, "Stand back, don't get in the way."

“Yes! Yes!” The merchant was not angry. He quickly pulled the dumbfounded man and took the others away: “Lady, be careful. There are a lot of them.”

Are there many people?

Luo Xi curled his lips, raised the saber in his hand, and shouted a word: "Kill——"

"Yes!" A deafening voice came from the other side of the mountain. As soon as the words fell, the sounds of "clattering clattering" of horse hooves and running could be heard one after another. Soon a large group of people appeared in front of them.

Before the Apocalypse soldiers could react, cold and sharp spears stabbed into their bodies. Of course, some of them reacted quickly and picked up weapons to block, but...

The weapon in his hand turned into tofu dregs at some point and broke into two pieces in an instant, but the enemy's spear still pierced into his body.

How can this be?

These were the man's last thoughts before he died.

But he never had the chance to confirm it, including his accomplices, because they, like him, all fell down after just one round.