There were only three demons, but they surged out with extremely strong fighting power. The three of them actually dragged hundreds of people, especially the Yin-Yang ghost, a group of people would fall to the ground every time their claws came down.
Seeing this, Qiu Gongliang, the leader of Bailianbingdao, said to Li Ziwen: "Master Li, I, Bailianbingdao, have retreated. We will meet again later." After saying that, he took Song Hua and others and quickly fled the venue. Chashan said nothing and disappeared long ago.
Lu Huazhuang all saw it, but there was nothing they could do. This Qingfu Bai Yao was not strong, but this Yin-Yang ghost was really weird. Every move would kill people. Even people at the elder level died miserably at his hands.
Li Ziwen shouted to Mu Ziyun: "Ziyun, let's go!" After saying that, he took the lead and rushed out. Mu Ziyun hugged Pan Xiaowen and said to her: "Hey, I will take you to Qingshan Mountain as a guest." "No." Pan Xiaowen struggled, her face flushed. My sect is fighting, and I want to join the battle. "Tch, I don't even care about your life or death. I just give it away as I say. It doesn't matter if I don't leave this kind of sect."
"No, I have to go." Pan Xiaowen's little hands were weak and she pushed. Huh, a murderous aura came over her. When she looked closely, it turned out to be a sword flying over. Mu Ziyun reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword and said to the woman on the ground: " What are you doing! I saved your junior sister."
"Let her go!" Wanmin clenched her fists, the blood marks on her face were still clearly visible, and Mu Ziyun felt a little pity for her.
Mu Ziyun breathed a sigh of relief and said: "You can join us, what's the point of staying in this kind of sect." Wanmin replied sternly: "I scold Miaofeng to help all the poor in the area, be charitable and charitable, and are better than you fish-meat sects." too much."
"Hoo ho ho," Mu Ziyun clapped his lips and said with a smile, "Goodbye then." After that, he hugged Pan Xiaowen and flew out, "You bastard, stop!" Wan Min scolded, stomping her feet anxiously. The Wuchen Sword fell in her hand. After picking it up, Wanmin was in a trance. She didn't know what she should do. She was lost for a long time before she staggered towards the crowd at Chi Miaofeng.
Phew, bang! Suddenly a monster came down next to him. He was carrying a young girl on his left shoulder. He kicked Wanmin's legs and elbows and knocked her to the ground. Then he put Wanmin on his right shoulder, held the Wuchen Sword, and pointed it at The Yin-Yang ghosts in the field shouted: "Yin-Yang people! After killing them, come to my sect and I will give it to you personally. I will never break my promise!" After saying that, he flew away into the distance.
After Wanmin came to her senses, she slammed her pink fist on the monster's back, causing the monster to almost vomit blood.
After stopping, the monster cursed: "You heartless man, I came back to save you out of kindness, you will repay your kindness with revenge!" "Bah! Who asked you to come back to save you! Let me down!" Looking at Pan Xiaowen on the side, like He seemed to have resigned himself to his fate and remained obediently motionless, which made Wanmin feel angry.
Running ten miles outside the village, I saw Li Ziwen who was waiting anxiously. After falling to the ground, Li Ziwen roared: "When the hell did it happen! Ah! Don't hurry up!" Mu Ziyun was so frightened that he nodded fiercely and said, yes, yes, and a group of people ran towards the direction of Qingshan Mountain.
Two carriages were driving on the winding path in the mountainous area.
Mu Ziyun and others ran wildly for a long time, but they couldn't hold on anymore, so they went to a nearby town and bought a carriage. Zhang Kui, Hao Han, and Li Ziwen sat in one to discuss countermeasures, while Mu Ziyun's group crowded into another.
Wan Min and Pan Xiaowen sat together. The atmosphere in the car was really awkward. Feng Jing calmed down the situation first and said, "Don't worry, two sisters. We will put you down when we reach the border between the two sects."
Hu Zi crossed his hands and said, "Why put it down? Chi Miao Feng might be attacking Qingfeng Mountain, and he could use them as prisoners." Pan Xiaowen lowered her head and was a little afraid, but Wan Min was not afraid at all, and stared at Hu Zi with her head raised. .
"I have a suggestion," Mu Ziyun said: "You two might as well join our sect..." "Shut up, don't even think about it!" Wanmin scolded.
In another carriage, Li Ziwen spread out a map of Zhang Qingshan Peak and said to Zhang Kui and Hao Han: "Look, the leader of Changke Sect should be Bai Kexiang, the leader of the Dharma Sect. Based on my years of understanding, he is definitely They won’t start with the Astrology Hall first, but will attack the Earth Gate and the Feather Gate first.”
"Moreover, this task will be completed by Chi Miaofeng." Zhang Kui nodded.
"Well" Li Ziwen continued: "In terms of scheming and strength, Zheng Qiao is stronger than Bai Kexiang. Even if there is a surprise attack face to face, Zheng Qiao will not be easily defeated. But if the Dimen and Yumen are in chaos at the same time, Zheng Qiao will That's troublesome. He has strong magic skills but no martial arts skills. He can't command those two at all. "
"I hope he can carry us back." Haohan said: "As long as we persist, we will use those two women to threaten Chi Miaofeng, and I believe they will listen to us."
"Well, Ziyun can bring back two living treasures. Don't reveal your thoughts before arriving. Let them behave and follow us into the peak."
The carriage was moving forward rapidly. Mu Ziyun opened the curtain and happened to see seven or eight people in the distance carrying goods and driving an ox cart. Mu Ziyun said: "We have entered the Qingshan Mountain area. Are those people merchants? What kind of goods have to be traded at this border, in the barren mountains and ridges?"
Huzi stretched out his head to take a closer look, and said in a loud voice: "That's the 'Headless Guest', who specializes in the business of killing people."
"What is a transaction?" Feng Jing asked. Wanmin and Pan Xiaowen were also attracted.
Huzi continued: "I met Li Mu when I was training. These people are either fierce bandits or warriors. They may be selling forbidden items, or they may be robbed or stolen resources."
"What good does this do?"
"There are many benefits, there is a lot of money, and the best thing is that you can get some precious resources at low prices. They are all organized into organizations, and organizations will cooperate with each other. I will steal resources for you, and you will give me others and sell people. Also a possibility."
Mu Ziyun stared at the figures getting further and further away and said, "Then they can't see the light." Just as he was about to put down the curtain, he saw a short and thin man's face leaking. Mu Ziyun felt that he was so tired that he was dizzy. Why does that man look so much like Li Mu? Forget it, put down the curtain, lean back on the car and close your eyes to rest for a while.
The carriage went far away, and the seven or eight people in the jungle put all the burdens on their backs on the ground. Half of the dozen or so burdens were squirming. About twenty people walked out from another forest, all with their faces covered with yellow scarves.
"Not many this time." The leader said to the seven or eight people. A tall and strong man among the seven or eight people came out and replied: "The wind is tight, it's been too chaotic these days."
The tall and strong man signaled for his men to untie the baggage, and the goods leaked out. Six beautiful girls, most of whom were twelve or thirteen years old, looked cute and cute, their hands and feet were tied, and Four bags of cicada stones, one bag of alfalfa, and two bags of plague flowers.
"Yes, the quantity is a little small, but the quality is top-notch." "Hey, my scar's goods never have moisture." "Okay." The man signaled, and asked the group of masked people to carry out a bag of goods, and said : "I'm not ambiguous either. This bag of goods cost more than ten of my men's lives."
"Oh, thank you Mr. Hua, we will do business in the future." Mr. Hua smiled and immediately took his men into hiding in the forest.
The scar man opened the bag, dug into it, and smiled with satisfaction. It looked like a bag of flour but was blue-black, "Come on, spit out the wine (code word, share the spoils). "Several people came to him each holding bags.
"Zhang Bo, yours" grabbed a handful of black powder and put it into his bag. "Then, your... Yueji's is yours, Maohou's is yours, come on, Li Mu, this is yours." After dividing it up, Scar tied up the bag, put it on his shoulder, and said: "Damn it, I haven’t touched the little girl who has been carrying you for three days. Come on, I’ll treat you to some flower wine.”
A few people drank and disappeared into the jungle.
