"You say, now there are more and more strong people reinforced by the Qiushui Sect?"

As if he was not sure, Ning Chuan asked again, because in his mind, he thought of something dispensable, but very important.

"Yes, we've done reconnaissance before, and under normal circumstances, they wouldn't have been able to support so quickly. ”

Zhou Ming said with great certainty.

This time to do something against the Qiushui Sect, it was definitely not impulsive, they had already investigated the forces outside the Qiushui Sect clearly, and they were puzzled by the current situation.

"What is the strength of those supporting cultivators?"

Touching his chin, Ning Chuan frowned slightly and continued.

"They are all cultivators in the middle and late stages of the Spirit Yuan Realm, although their strength is not particularly strong, but if there are many people, we are not opponents. ”

Zhou Ming knew everything, and he knew how important it was when it came to the battle situation.

"You say...... Could it be that it was transferred from another city?"

After Ning Chuan said what he thought in his heart, he told him the situation he saw on the first day as it was.

"Absolutely!"

After listening, Zhou Ming said affirmatively.

The Mad Gang's targets are in some medium-sized cities, those small border towns, they have not attacked, and the Qiushui faction must now want to surround Wei to save Zhao, and at the same time look for an opportunity to eliminate the Mad Gang.

Since they are already enemies, the Qiushui faction will not let go of the mad gang either!

"In this way, we will launch a round of feints tonight, and now you will send a few brothers to the surrounding cities to have a look, and come back tomorrow to report the situation!"

Although eight or nine are not far from ten, Ning Chuan still feels that it is better to be careful, when he is alone, he can rush forward desperately, but now it is different, he is shouldering the lives of dozens of people, as the second master, Ning Chuan is absolutely responsible for them.

"Good!"

"By the way, by the way, let those brothers spread the news of my appearance and try to divert their attention!"

Just move, Zhou Ming didn't talk nonsense, just let it go, and four or five brothers flew out in different directions - what they wanted to monitor was not just one city.

Next, Ning Chuan and Feng Chuangu connected the transmission bell, told him that everything was safe, and also asked him not to attack for the time being, so that after the situation on his side was determined, he would make plans.

As the leader of the mad gang, Feng Chuangu's situation is also not optimistic, but after all, he is not an idle person, he has been in the Valley of the Wicked for a month, and his swordsmanship is already extremely powerful, and if he does not mobilize a few elder-level figures, there is no way to kill Feng Chuangu!

After everything was done, Ning Chuan took out a lot of spirits and distributed them to the brothers, which was regarded as comforting them, eating and drinking while waiting for the arrival of the night.

The so-called moon is dark and the wind is high on the night of killing, when the night is shrouded, the weather is very gloomy, there is no bright moon and stars to decorate the sky, and the black oppression seems to be possible to collapse at any time.

"This kind of weather, the most suitable thing is to carry out a sneak attack! Zhou Ming, you take your brothers first, remember, this time we are just here to investigate, don't clash with them head-on!"

Ning Chuan didn't want to expose himself so quickly, he wanted to lie dormant and inflict a heavy blow on the enemy!

"Up!"

There are about twenty or thirty brothers in the mad gang, and now they don't hide their aura in the slightest, and after they float in the air, they frantically exert their Yuan Li - what they are most afraid of now is something!

"Hatred of the water genre, get out and die!"

Zhou Ming let out a loud shout, and the voice spread throughout the entire Seven Star City, and it was endless for a long time.

"What a big breath!"

What responded to Zhou Ming was a sharp blade that emitted cold light, as if it had cut through the night, from far to near, just in an instant, it had already come to Zhou Ming's eyes.

"Ding!"

A piercing voice came, Zhou Ming's strength was also not weak, and when the blade was about to stab him, a folding fan swooped down and directly knocked the surging blade aside.

However, Zhou Ming responded passively after all, and after repelling the sharp blade, his footsteps took three or four steps backwards before he stopped.

"Who should I be, but I'm just a defeated soldier!"

The speed of the owner of the voice was extremely fast, and when he spoke, he had already caught the sharp blade, and when the voice fell, he had already appeared in front of Zhou Ming's eyes.

This person was wearing a black robe, very strong, middle-aged, with an arrogant face, a sharp blade was held in his hand, and the big knife weighing hundreds of pounds was like a feather in his hand, he looked at Zhang Ming in front of him, and sneered unceremoniously.

"Hmph, Zhong Shuo, don't be too arrogant, tonight I will slaughter all the people in the Seven Star City, the Qiushui Sect!

Zhou Ming sneered, with a confident face, deliberately saying big things to intimidate him, to be able to become the leader, Zhou Ming is naturally the most familiar with this kind of psychological warfare, not to mention, Zhong Shuo in front of him is like a stupid big man, it is easier to deal with.

"With these twenty or thirty people, you dare to speak wildly?"

Zhong Shuo laughed, and the big knife moved forward, not putting the person in front of him in his eyes at all, you must know that behind him, there are also no less than thirty people, whether it is quality or quantity, no less than the crazy gang.

"You can let the horses go!"

Smiling slightly, Zhou Ming's expression was still very calm, if he really wanted to fight, he didn't think that the crazy gang would lose, after all, Ning Chuan, the legend of the crazy gang, was watching from below!

Moreover, while the second master is here, they are brothers, and they naturally want to perform well.

"Huh!?"

Sure enough, as Zhou Ming expected, such a bland look made Zhong Shuo feel an aura of conspiracy.

The last time they clashed, Zhou Ming's group of people were beaten and fled, and they were almost killed, and in the past few days, they have been frantically looking for their traces, trying to catch them all.

But the mad gang really has a way of hiding, even if they turn over the entire Seven Star City, they still can't find it.

Zhou Ming is notoriously cunning, and now that they are swaggering, Zhong Shuo began to slowly think about whether there was fraud in his heart.

"Hooked!"

Ning Chuan, who was hiding below, had already released his divine sense, and he knew everything that happened in mid-air, and he was overjoyed to see Zhong Shuo being fooled.

"It's time for me to play!"

Putting on the daytime mask, Ning Chuan performed a ghost dance, and after hiding his figure, he retreated into the distance, and then reappeared, turned into a golden light, and came directly to Zhou Ming's side, and said in a low voice: "The person is almost here!"

Although he could suppress his voice, he was so close that Zhong Shuo could definitely hear it.

"Zhong Shuo, today is your death, hahaha......"

Ning Chuan changed his appearance, but his clothes did not change, Zhou Ming recognized it at once, knowing that this was Ning Chuan's last fire, his face was more calm, laughing, and he looked ready to attack at any time.

"It seems...... They really have reinforcements!"

Zhong Shuo's heart slowly sank, and he glanced at the cultivators behind him, and one of the cultivators slowly retracted his hand into his big sleeve......

It's just that all of this has been seen by Ning Chuan, although I don't know how they will be reinforced, but Ning Chuan is one hundred percent sure that soon the reinforcements from the Qiushui faction will arrive.

"Uncle Ming, brothers, you must remember that as soon as their reinforcements appear, we will quickly evacuate!"

Worried that they would not leave, Ning Chuan's divine sense transmitted and told him again.

"Kill!"

Zhong Shuo retreated, Zhou Ming hit the snake with the stick, and after a loud roar, he took the lead in throwing the paper fan in his hand, and the battle broke out in the blink of an eye!

"Boom!"

The paper fan was held in Zhou Ming's hand, it seemed weak, but it was his weapon, and at this time, it hit Zhong Shuo's big knife again, and it didn't fall behind in the slightest, it is conceivable that this paper fan is definitely not as simple as it seems!

Almost at the same time, everyone moved, and Ning Chuan found an opponent with similar strength to him.

This time it's just a feint, and you don't need to expose your true strength.

With his fists clenched, he didn't have a weapon, and he didn't even use the blood dragon to ascend to heaven, just like that, Ning Chuan and a cultivator with a halberd in his hand fought together.

"Tiger Roaring Thunder!"

It was already a great enemy of life and death, and the cultivators of the Qiushui School did not spare the slightest hand at all, waving the war halberd in their hands, and gradually formed a tiger-like appearance between the big opening and closing.

As the cultivator's voice fell, it seemed to endow the tiger with spirit, and after opening his mouth wide, revealing a mouth full of fangs, and roaring irritably, countless lightning bolts burst out from his mouth, sweeping towards Ning Chuan.

"I'm not weak either!"

Ning Chuan sneered in his heart, but he didn't use the Mixed Yuan Thunder Palm, because now, he didn't want to reveal his identity.

In the face of the sweeping lightning, Ning Chuan did not use any martial arts, but took four or five steps back, retreated forty or fifty meters, and only after opening up a little distance did he launch a counterattack.

The Yuan Force operated, condensed between Ning Chuan's two hands, and then danced rapidly, and finally turned into an afterimage, a powerful suction force, slowly generated from between his hands, and the thunder and lightning bombarded over, all of which poured into the whirlpool.

This move can be said to be Ning Chuan's other understanding of wind boxing, even if he didn't use wind boxing, but he still has a certain understanding of wind.

However, in the time of two or three breaths, under the surprised eyes of the Qiushui School cultivators, the menacing tiger roaring thunder halberd was all taken into Ning Chuan's hands and played.

"Poof!"

A dull voice came, the thunder and lightning disappeared completely, and the Yuan Force in Ning Chuan's hand also dissipated.

This step seems simple, but everyone knows that it is not that easy.

Taking the initiative to control other people's martial arts, it's okay if you succeed, but if you fail, you have to bear the backlash of the two, and it's very easy to go crazy, and Ning Chuan is so confident that it has already shown how powerful his control of Yuan Li is.

"You...... Who are you!"

After half a ring, the cultivator finally came to his senses, his face turned cold, and he questioned Ning Chuan loudly.

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