Spring is warm, flowers are blooming, and the sun is warm.
In this bright morning light, Hong Yuan, Xiao Yue'er, two maids and an old woman were in a carriage.
The team was huge and the momentum was astonishing.
The members and officials in the inner city stopped around the street one after another, watching the black wolf flag go away.
The people in the outer city were driven away by the police early, leaving the long streets to this team.
"With such arrogant power, there must be important members of General Black Wolf inside." Ma Dong said in surprise, overwhelmed by this power.
Compared with the General's Mansion, the Wang family he used to stay in was just a pile of shit and was not even qualified to compare.
"Three martial arts masters who are not inferior to me, and even stronger than me!?" Zhang Kaihe was so stunned that he didn't even notice that the hot tea in his hand fell onto his boots.
He knew that General Black Wolf could easily wipe out their Changhumen, but he didn't know how terrifying the power in General Black Wolf's hands was.
"Damn it, these Fengxi Sect disciples are actually so ostentatious." Chen Qingshan, a formal disciple of Qinglu Taoist Temple, secretly gritted his teeth and considered whether to go to visit the specific situation.
Since the fall of Nanyang Mansion, Qinglu Taoist Temple has not forgotten this shame. Many knowledgeable people are always thinking about taking back Nanyang Mansion and making contributions.
If the sword cultivator Li family hadn't refused to back down, the Li family would have been transformed into a lineage of heavenly masters, and the head of the Li family would have become a Taoist heavenly master for generations to come. I am afraid that Qinglu Taoist Temple has already sent troops from Qingyang Mansion to counterattack Nanyang Mansion.
Chen Qingshan felt a headache secretly when he thought of the Li family.
Sometimes teammates are too strong, which is also a contradiction.
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Hong Yuan's trip was uneventful and smooth.
"Wow, little uncle, look at that flower field, it's so beautiful~" Xiao Yue'er praised softly.
Hong Yuan looked through the car curtain raised by the maid, and suddenly a field of colorful flowers came into view.
Sunflowers are everywhere, and the place has turned into a sea of flowers, with bees and butterflies flying back and forth among the flowers.
Looking sideways, you can see many flower farmers wearing coarse cloth working in the flower fields.
"It's quite beautiful." Hong Yuan replied.
"Uncle..." Xiao Yue'er looked at Hong Yuan longingly.
Hong Yuan was dumbfounded and instantly understood what she meant.
"Commander Wu!"
Hong Yuan called out, and then a soldier wearing armor and a serious face came to Hong Yuan's side.
A quarter of an hour later, the team formed a tight defense line and surrounded the field. They strictly followed the military formation layout to ensure Xiao Yue'er's safety.
Hong Yuan was not overbearing. Under the surprised eyes of several commanders, he took out corresponding banknotes and yuan stones and gave them to the farmers and flower growers of these flower fields at the price of a three-day rental.
So much so that many flower farmers are eager for floods to come every day——
At this moment, Hong Yuan, several old ladies and several maids accompanied Xiao Yue'er to play in the flower field. Xiao Yue'er's bell-like laughter kept laughing.
"Xiao Yue'er, keep this posture, and my little uncle will show you his hands."
Under Xiao Yue'er's surprised gaze, Hong Yuan took out a charcoal pen, drawing paper, and drawing board from his storage bag.
Swish~
Hong Yuan divided two by three, and then painted Xiao Yue'er holding a sunflower, showing her lively and cute side.
"I didn't expect that my paintings could be used here. It's really unexpected~" Hong Yuan thought to himself.
When Hong Yuan finished the painting, Xiao Yue'er ran over to watch it, then gave Hong Yuan a thumbs up and kept the painting paper very preciously.
"Uncle, you are so awesome."
Xiao Yue'er looked at Hong Yuan with sparkling eyes, which made Hong Yuan very helpful.
But before Hong Yuan could get too proud, something unexpected happened on the field.
"Buzz buzz~"
There was a loud noise, and a group of iron-billed crane monsters appeared in the sky.
This group of iron-billed crane monsters roughly counted about three hundred, covering the sky and the sun, and quite terrifying. Hong Yuan even saw the existence of three iron-billed cranes, the king of beasts, here!
The King of Beasts is equivalent to a third-level warrior.
"Form up a formation and light up the beacon fire!" Commander Wu's face was stern.
The team quickly gathered to shelter Hong Yuan and Xiao Yue'er.
In the secret, Mo Shan also cheered up.
He did not mention the idea of killing the slave warriors, but patrolled around at a faster speed.
His mission was to protect Mo Yue'er, not to kill the enemy chief.
"Bah!", "Bah!"
The iron-billed crane beasts had red eyes and rushed toward the military formation without hesitation. Even if they died, they were still attacking one after another.
Hong Yuan concentrated his mind and carefully watched the rear moves of the Iron-billed Crane Monster Beast Group.
The opponent must be coming for senior brother and Xiao Yue'er, hoping to use Xiao Yue'er to threaten senior brother and achieve some ulterior purpose.
So the strength of this group of iron-billed crane monsters is not enough to break through the defense of the military formation.
"Concentrate, concentrate." Hong Yuan observed carefully.
At the same time, he also focused on the "Flying Bird" ultimate move.
If anything happens, he will hold Xiao Yue'er and fly away to a safe location.
"Senior Brother Zhang, let's retreat, otherwise it will be too late if General Black Wolf pursues us." Chen Qingshan, an official disciple of Qinglu Taoist Temple, advised.
"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry." Zhang Baicun narrowed his eyes slightly and said cheerfully.
They were now on top of the mountain, completely occupying the geographical advantage.
Once someone comes over, they can also escape directly through the advantage of high altitude.
But if he can kill a Fengxi Sect disciple and the heir of General Black Wolf, then he will get dozens of times the reward from the Taoist temple. What does the loss of a mere group of iron-billed crane beasts count?
No matter how you look at it, it's worth trying, not to mention he still has a backup plan.
When the military formation showed any flaw under the crazy attack of the Iron-billed Crane monster, Zhang Baicun immediately took a step back on the mountain and began to use his skills.
"The opportunity has come."
Yun Baihe, the King of One Hundred Beasts and Yun Baihe, the King of Thousand Beasts hidden in the Iron-billed Crane monster beast group, appeared and launched an attack with all their strength towards Hong Yuan and Mo Yue'er.
"No, it's the Feng Dao mutant Yun Baihe!"
"Pounce quickly."
The soldiers all planned to fill it with their bodies, but the two Yunbai Cranes were so fast that they almost broke through the defense line in a hurry.
"snort!"
Mo Shan snorted coldly and immediately rushed out from the sea of flowers, resisting Yun Baihe's Thousand Beast King and Yun Baihe's Hundred Beast King.
But Mo Shan was the weakest fourth-level warrior after all. He only resisted for a moment before Zhang Baicun let Yun Baihe, the Beast King, break through the defense line.
However, when Yun Baihe and the Beast King were about to go on a killing spree, they found that Hong Yuan and Mo Yue'er were no longer there.
"Huh!? Where are the people?"
Zhang Baicun repeatedly activated his martial arts skills to look for Hong Yuan and Mo Yue'er.
"Fly away..." Chen Qingshan stared at Hong Yuan's figure in stunned silence.
The second-level warrior has the ability to fly, and his speed is faster than the great demon Yun Baihe of the Wind Dao. Is this in line with the Dao?
Hong Yuan's face was expressionless at this time, while Xiao Yue'er hugged him tightly, feeling a great sense of security in her little uncle, and closed her eyes comfortably.
When Hong Yuan used the "Flying Bird" killing move, there was no longer any suspense on the battlefield.
Zhang Baicun looked deeply at Hong Yuan, and then flew away with Chen Qingshan.
The only ones who can deal with the Holy Land disciples are the Holy Land disciples. Because of such a genius disciple, the strategy went wrong and the defeat was unjust.
Hong Yuan, on the other hand, was thinking about perfecting the "Flying Bird" killing move as quickly as possible. Now that he had his trump card out, it wouldn't be called a trump card anymore.
Either change the trump card or upgrade the trump card.
Hong Yuan's choice is to upgrade his trump card.
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