The leader of Dazhai and the leader of three villages stopped one after another and looked around.
It was quiet and there was no one else around.
The place where Liu Wuxie and the others camped was relatively open, just for fear of a sneak attack.
He can easily shatter the Second Master's weapons, and this person's cultivation level is far higher than theirs.
"Any senior who is passing by here, please show up and see me!"
The leader of the village clasped his fists in all directions, thinking that he had bumped into a passing senior.
From beginning to end, no suspicion was cast on the servant disciples of Baguio Palace.
"roll!"
A sound rolled in from all directions, and it was impossible to tell where it came from.
The three village leaders looked panicked. It seemed that they had met a master tonight.
They were in the Golden Wonderland, and they couldn't tell where the sound was coming from.
"Brother, what should we do?"
The leader of the three villages panicked.
From the beginning, he did not recommend robbing the disciples of Baguio Palace.
"Senior, why don't we do this? After we kill them, we are willing to donate half of our resources. What do you think?"
The owner of Dazhai has been among the bandits for many years, and his IQ is not low.
The master hiding in the dark obviously didn't want to cause trouble, and his courage gradually grew.
The resources of nearly a hundred people are gathered together, which is definitely a huge number.
Even if you are in the Immortal King Realm, you will still be greedy.
"You have three breaths to leave quickly, otherwise you won't blame me for being rude."
The voice sounded again.
Liu Wuxie mingled among the crowd, and the corners of his mouth moved, but no one noticed his presence.
He has not completely left Songhai City, so he must keep a low profile to avoid the Qianshan Sect and other masters lurking in the dark.
If we can repel these bandits in Qingfeng Village without taking action, this is the best result.
Only give them three breaths, and if they don't leave, they will go on a killing spree.
These handyman disciples from Baguio Palace, you look at me and I look at you, with confused expressions on their faces.
The glimmer of desire that had just been ignited by those minions was extinguished in an instant.
The three village leaders didn't say anything. They didn't dare to leave. The few people who escaped just now are living examples.
"No matter what, you'll die anyway, just fight!"
A trace of ferocity flashed in the eyes of the leader of the village, their identities had been exposed.
Let these handyman disciples go, and it won't take long before Baguio Palace will send people to collect them.
Simply do nothing and fight them without stopping.
After saying that, the three village leaders took action at the same time.
Like a hungry tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, the terrifying power of the Golden Immortal swept away all the ordinary handyman disciples.
Those minions took the opportunity to fish in troubled waters, planning to kill a few people, grab the resources, and leave from here.
"Chi chi chi..."
Before the three village leaders could attack, a dark green divine needle appeared in the sky.
No one knows where this magic needle flew from.
In less than half a breath, a large number of minions fell down.
Before they died, they didn't even have time to scream, and their souls were directly pierced by the dark green needle.
The expressions of the three village leaders changed drastically, and they realized that they had met a master.
It would be difficult for them to kill so many people in such a short period of time.
Death happens all the time, and nearly a hundred minions are lost by more than half in the blink of an eye.
"Run away!"
Those who survived fled as far away as possible, no longer daring to stay.
The three village leaders were so frightened that they threw away their weapons and headed deep into the mountains.
In less than a moment, they escaped completely.
The handyman disciples standing around the bonfire had happy expressions on their faces.
"We were rescued."
Many people hugged each other and cried, thinking they were going to die here.
Liu Wuxie walked out of the crowd and walked towards the grass in the distance.
"Brother Wu, where are you going?"
Jiang Shiyang came over and asked Liu Wuxie.
The grass in the distance is pitch black. If there is an ambush, if you go there at this time, you will be trapped.
"I'm going to make it easier. They should have fled far away and don't dare to come back."
Liu Wuxie showed a harmless smile, and after speaking, he looked impatient and hurried into the grass in the distance.
Jiang Shiyang looked at Liu Wuxie's back and frowned.
From the first time he saw Liu Wuxie, he felt that he was unfamiliar, why he had never seen him before.
Although many of the disciples in the Miscellaneous Peak do not know each other, Jiang Shiyang has a very high status and is considered a minor leader among the Miscellaneous Master disciples.
I can’t say that I know all the handyman disciples, but at least I know about 70% to 80% of them.
Even if I don’t know him, I have met him in person.
The strange thing is that Brother Wu did not appear in his memory.
"Old Jiang, this man looks unfamiliar!"
Several handyman disciples came forward and said to Jiang Shiyang.
"Do you think it's unfamiliar to you too?"
Jiang Shiyang thought that he just didn't know Brother Wu, but he didn't expect that others didn't know him either.
I don’t know one or two of them, maybe it’s a coincidence.
Jiang Shiyang looked at everyone, and everyone shook their heads. None of them recognized Lao Wu.
This is not as simple as a coincidence.
"Who is he, and why does he want to mix with the servant disciples?"
Jiang Shiyang said secretly.
It is certain that Liu Wuxie is not a disciple of Zaiyifeng.
Jiang Shiyang returned to the camp and didn't think much about it. Maybe Lao Wu had a low status and was usually responsible for a mountain 90 meters away, so they didn't know him.
After Liu Wuxie got into the grass, his body disappeared strangely.
In less than five breaths, he caught up with the three village leaders.
In order to avoid causing any noise, he planned to wait until they were far away before killing them to avoid future trouble.
Those little minions who escaped had already been killed by the Xuanyin Divine Needle.
The three village leaders ran for a cup of tea and then slowed down. The three of them were panting from exhaustion.
"Damn it, who stepped in halfway!"
The leader of the village waved his fist fiercely. They were one step away from escaping the sea of suffering. From now on, they no longer have to be bandits.
"Brother, could it be that the disciples of Baguio Palace discovered us?"
The leader of the third village had a very ugly face. He had always been opposed to robbing the servant disciples of Baguio Palace.
It's better now. Stealing chickens will end up losing the rice. Not only did they lose so many people, but they also offended the Baguio Palace. There will be no way to survive in this area in the future.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's leave quickly to avoid being discovered by people from Baguio Palace."
The leader of the second village scolded the leader of the third village and told him to stop complaining.
The three of them didn't dare to stop and continued walking forward. Suddenly they found an old man sitting on a big rock in front of them.
"Who are you!"
The three village masters quickly stopped their bodies, looking wary.
"Kill your people!"
Liu Wuxie jumped down from the boulder and walked towards the three of them step by step.
He did not exert the power of Daluo Jinxian, but still maintained the cultivation level of Yuanxian Realm.
"You killed our people."
The three village leaders were not stupid. They saw that the person who killed them just now was the old man in front of them.
"You should never, never, ever try to take advantage of the Baguio Palace and reincarnate in your next life. Just keep your eyes open."
Liu Wuxie had no time to follow them in order to prevent Jiang Shiyang and others from becoming suspicious.
With a sweep of his palm, the sharp palm wind blew towards the three of them.
Before the three of them could react, the palm cut off their necks.
It's just a little golden fairyland. There is no need to sacrifice the immortal energy, just the physical body can kill them.
After putting the three people into the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron, Liu Wuxie used his body skills and returned to the camp.
As soon as he came back, Jiang Shiyang came up to him and asked with concern:
"Brother Wu, why have you been gone for so long?"
"My stomach felt uncomfortable, so I squatted for a while."
Liu Wuxie returned to her previous honest and courteous appearance, yawned, and looked sleepy.
"I won't disturb Brother Wu's rest. I have arranged three groups of people to patrol in the evening. We will set off early tomorrow morning."
Jiang Shiyang stood up and glanced at Liu Wuxie meaningfully.
He saw many things from Liu Wuxie's eyes.
No matter how disguised a person is, his eyes will not change.
Jiang Shiyang also has countless friends. Apart from his low cultivation level, he has come into contact with many true disciples in Baguio Palace.
The light released in the eyes of those disciples was very similar to Liu Wuxie's eyes.
A speechless night!
It's still dark, but many people have already packed their things.
Liu Wuxie walked out of the tent. She had not rested last night and had been meditating.
Everyone faced the morning light and rushed towards Silver Moon City.
Try to get to Silver Moon City in the afternoon.
What happened last night made them aware of the danger, and everyone hurried on with all their strength.
In the afternoon, a small city appeared on the horizon.
Silver Moon City is not big and is a second-rate city, far from comparable to Songhai City.
Everyone began to cheer, and the joy of returning home washed away the gloom in everyone's mind.
Run and cheer!
Liu Wuxie could clearly feel the joy in their hearts.
Outside Silver Moon City, there were many people standing, looking forward to it.
They had received the news and had been waiting outside the city early in the morning.
"Father!"
"grandfather!"
"Husband!"
"son!"
"..."
Various calls came from Silver Moon City.
These handyman disciples in Baguio Palace have another identity: they are husbands, sons, fathers, and grandfathers...
A group of people hugged each other and cried.
Jiang Shiyang was greeted by a middle-aged woman. After coming up, she gently wiped her tears and held her in her arms.
The handyman disciples of Baguio Palace have the opportunity to go home to visit relatives once a year.
The last time we met was a year ago.
Only Liu Wuxie silently walked through the crowd and walked towards Silver Moon City.
"Brother Wu, please wait for me."
Jiang Shiyang let go of his wife and ran towards Liu Wuxie.
Liu Wuxie paused, turned around and looked at Jiang Shiyang, who was running over.
"Brother Jiang, do you have anything else to do?"
Liu Wuxie asked doubtfully.
"Although I don't know who you are, I'm pretty sure that you saved us last night. Please accept my respect!"
After Jiang Shiyang finished speaking, he bowed to Liu Wuxie, his head almost touching the ground. This was the greatest courtesy.
A smile appeared on Liu Wuxie's lips.
Regardless of his cultivation level, this Jiang Shiyang is not necessarily worse than those true disciples in terms of vision and knowledge.
The strong ones in the Immortal Luo Realm are respected, but if their cultivation is not enough, they are destined to be at the bottom.
"You are very smart, but smart people don't live long. I hope we still have a chance to meet."
After Liu Wuxie finished speaking, his body disappeared from the spot.
Without strong cultivation, if you are too smart, you will only get yourself killed.
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