
"Who are they and what do they need?" asked in Qiao Li's heart who kept an eye on the fight.
"Give us back our treasure!" exclaim one of the people who dressed in ragged camping.
"What! reinstating? it's yummy! this is a tax on you, so what are you asking for back!" exclaimed one of the guards who was none other than a royal soldier.
"Before the present king, our taxes were so great. Naturally we would like to return our taxes to the original amount and we would like to reimburse some of our taxes!" exclaim one of the people who wear tattered clothes camping it.
"The money that is already in our hands, is challenging for us to give it back to you!" exclaimed the soldier to the man wearing the tattered.
"Bad! attack them!" exclaimed the man wearing the tattered clothes.
."Hiaaaat....!"
"Trank...Trangs.... Trang....!"
"Trank...Trangs.... Trang....!"
"Well....!"
"Trank...Trangs.... Trang....!"
"Trank...Trangs.... Trang....!"
The fights get bigger and bigger. Qiao Li continued to pay attention and observe him closely.
"It seems that the people wearing the tattered clothes are from the beggar sect?" muttered in Qiao Li's heart who was still sitting leisurely and watching from his hiding place.
The feud was fierce, at first the men of money wearing tattered clothes were superior in their fight, but moments later came the soldiers in large numbers.
The men of money wearing tattered camping clothes were overwhelmed and they were desperate.
"I'm sure that the men wearing tattered clothes are from the beggar sect, and they are white! so I have to help them!" it murmured in Qiao Li's heart which then descended from the branch of the tree that he was hiding in at the moment.
And the girl wears her white veil to cover part of her face.
After the girl came down from the tree, she looked for the pebbles on the ground around the tree.
After feeling enough to get some pebbles, Qiao Li prepared to help the men wearing tattered clothes with pebbles in their cloth bags.
"Hopp hiaaaat....!"
"Sir...! yep...! yep....!"
"Brach...! Aaagh..!"
The gravels hit several soldiers who attacked the men wearing tattered clothes.
"Hopp hiaaaat....!"
"Sir...! yep...! yep....!"
"Brach...! Aaagh..!"
Back Qiao Li threw the pebbles again, and his opponent had already reduced a lot.
Qiao Li had already run out of his pebbles, and his opponent was still pretty much ready to attack him.
"The gravel is over! yamaha!" call one of those soldiers.
The soldiers continued to attack Qiao li mercilessly resulting in the girl being cornered and she was silent for a moment to think of something.
"It seems that Azuya's sword must appear!" exclaimed in Qiao Li's heart who then took out his beloved sword.
"Sword Azuya!"
Exclaimed Qiao Li who made the originally violent Soldiers want to attack Qiao Li, now stopped for a moment when he saw the Sword of Azuya in Qiao Li's hands.
"What! is she that girl!" exclaimed the few members of the black wolf sect, they thought Qiao Li was the veiled swordsman Xin Qiao Li's mother.
"Why is he a man?" asked the members of the black wolf sect with their curiosity.
"Don't think much! feel this!" exclaimed Qiao Li who with the sword of Azuya, attacked the members of the jihh
The sound of the clashing sword was heard aloud.
"Hopp hiaat...!"
"The trade..! Trangs..! Trangs..! Trangs..! Trang..!"
"Sreet...Sreet...!"
"Aaagh...! Aaagh..!"'s search...!"
Fresh blood clung to Azuya's sword, but it quickly cleared back without the bloodstain it had originally attached.
The fight was back fiercely.
"Hopp hiaaaat....!"
"The trade..! Trangs..! Trangs..! Trangs..! Trang..!"
"Sreet...Sreet...!"
"Aaagh...! Aaagh..!"'s search...!"
Back the casualties fell from the Black Wolf Sect side and on average they were hit by incisions from Azuya's sword.
And now there are only a few people, who are almost all afraid to see their friends who are already helpless because of the sword of Azuya,
"Give up, give up what the lengemisbtadis ask!" exclaimed Qiao Li in a position to point Azuya's sword towards the remaining soldiers.
"You're going to rob us apparently!" shouted one of the soldiers furiously.
"Yes, robbing of our treasure robbers! You choose what treasure your lives are!" qiao Li exclaimed sharply towards all those remaining soldiers.
"Bad! we won't give it until our last blood!" shouted one of the soldiers furiously.
Only a few people had attacked Qiao Li, and the rest of them slowly left the battle arena.
Back the sound of the clashing sword was heard again aloud.
"Hopp hiaat...!"
"The trade..! Trangs..! Trangs..! Trangs..! Trang..!"
"Sreet...Sreet...!"
"Aaagh...! Aaagh..!"'s search...!"
One by one they fell, and finally there were no more opponents attacking Qiao Li.
"You should have fulfilled their request earlier, and you survived! it won't be like this!" exclaimed Qiao Li who was staring at the soldiers who were running down the ridge and left the horse carriage they used to carry the treasures from their tax withdrawal.
Then Qiao Li took his foot toward those ragged-clothed people who were seriously injured enough.
"Are you all right?" qiao Li asked who was staring one by one at the beggars dressed people.
"Our injuries are minor, thank you for your help. If we can tell, are you a noted swordsman?" asked one of the men dressed as beggars in front of Qiao Li.
"Oh, yes." said Qiao Li who then muttered inwardly,
"The veiled bloomer is my mother, I just carry on. He. he...!"
"Then you are our friend, thank you very much because you always help us in times of distress" said the beggar in front of him.
"It's okay it's my duty, what exactly is going on?" qiao Li asked the beggars.
"Previously introduce us from the beggar sect, where our members are indeed beggars. While we were at work, the soldiers came to our place where only the women and children lived. Our treasure was taken all by those soldiers on the grounds of paying that many times over tax. That's why we want to ask for back our treasure that they shouldn't have taken!" obviously one of those beggars.
"Oh, then quickly go and take the chariot with you" said Qiao Li, pointing to the chariot of money deliberately abandoned by its owner.
"Thank you, we ask that the veiled warrior be willing to stop by our hut" said the beggar in front of Qiao Li.
"Ma'af I don't want to, but I'm on a very important journey. So another day!" reply Qiao Li while cupping his hand with a clenched left finger and a right finger wrapping it.
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