"City Lord Wang has been doing this for five days, is it true that he will spend it with these mountain bandits?" Wang Jingchi was still processing official documents in the City Lord's Mansion, and the white-bearded old man hurriedly rushed to the mansion with a few monks to question.

Wang Jingchi stood up: "I was just going to call you to discuss this matter, and we will have a good talk after bringing someone to call everyone else." ”

By the time Wang Wenwen and his party arrived at the house, Wang Jingchi had already taken a map and spread it on the table.

"Everyone, look at it, you can go to Yuanguan for help in three days from the east gate of Bazhong City, these days I have secretly sent a lot of scouts to ask for help, but they were all killed by mountain bandits on the way. Wang Jingchi raised his head and stared at the monks, "It's impossible to be discovered every time a scout is dispatched, I suspect that there are spies of mountain bandits in the city!"

"What is the city lord looking for us to do about this!" a monk stood up, "Could it be that the city lord suspects that we have spies in us!"

"That's good!" Wang Jingchi nodded, "Yesterday I sent three hidden Qi Cultivation Realm scouts, and two corpses were found outside the city in the early morning, and one person was left who didn't know whether he was alive or dead. I'm afraid this is something that only all of you here. ”

"City Lord Wang can't be killed with a stick. The white-bearded old man said lightly, "Don't forget that there are more than a dozen foundation cultivation realms in the mountain bandits, is it difficult to kill three qi cultivators?"

Wang Jingchi smiled slightly: "Naturally, it's not difficult, forget about this matter and put it aside for now, there is another matter to discuss when I call you today." ”

Wang Jingchi pointed to a hillside on the map: "Now that gang of mountain bandits are entrenched here, and even started to settle the fields, so you must not want to drag it all the time." ”

"Wang has a suggestion. Wang Jingchi raised his head and looked at the monk who was already impatient, "I'll help you find an opportunity, you will help me kill the fifteen mountain bandits below the Jiedan, and Wang will do the rest, if you have something to do, you can naturally leave first." ”

"If City Lord Wang can seize the opportunity, the old man is duty-bound. The white-bearded old man picked up the teacup and blew it gently, "Then when does City Lord Wang plan to do it?"

Wang Jingchi rolled up the map and waved his hand gently: "It's not in a hurry, it's not that Wang is suspicious of you, but it's better to be cautious, I'm informing you when you start." Wang Jingchi paused, "After all, you don't want to lose your lives in vain, do you?"

One night, Wang Wenwen and the others had just finished pranayama, and Wang Jingchi came to their room: "Without further ado, everyone, we will leave now!"

"Is City Lord Wang so sudden?" the white-bearded old man frowned, "We haven't discussed the plan yet!"

"No need to discuss, you follow me out of the city!" Wang Jingchi waved his hand and pointed in the direction of the mountain bandit camp, "I will send three hundred armor soldiers to attack the enemy camp at night, and after eight days, the vigilance of the mountain bandits will be slightly relaxed. ”

Wang Wenwen looked from a distance, and the side gate of the city gate opened a crack in the door that only allowed one person to enter and exit, and the three hundred armor soldiers secretly touched in the direction of the camp in the dark.

Wang Wenwen knew that these 300 people would die if they attacked the enemy camp at night, in order to create an opportunity for them. I couldn't help but sigh for this group of soldiers, and arched my hand towards Wang Jingchi: "Wang Wenwen will live up to the trust of Wang City Lord!"

The group secretly followed the team in the dark, and when the team rushed into the camp tent, the fire suddenly burst into flames, and the sword light, fire light, and blood light were mixed together, and the thirty-four people rushed to the nine tents in the innermost part of the camp tent in one go, and each showed their magic powers, and the nine tents collapsed instantly.

"Why is there no one!" Zhang Daniu was stunned and ran to the camp tent, not to mention the people in the camp, except for the cloth hanging outside.

"Damn it's a trick!" Qin Hangu looked back and saw the gas fire on the city wall outside Bazhong City, shouting. Obviously, the mountain bandits had been lying in ambush near the city for a long time, waiting for them to attack at night.

"Hurry back!" Wang Wenwen shouted and pulled out with his sword, "Help those three hundred armor soldiers kill the rest of the people first, and then go back quickly!"

There were not many mountain bandits left in the camp, only more than 200 old, weak, sick and disabled, and most of them had been wiped out by the soldiers when Wang Wenwen arrived. The crowd quickly dealt with the remaining bandits and hurried to the city.

Outside Bazhong City, the mountain bandits carried the ladder and rushed to the city tower regardless of death, "Brothers, give me up!

Wang Jingchi was running back and forth on the city tower, his heart was sad, he naturally knew that he had been tricked, and the undercover agent was definitely in those monks. But what can be done at this time? There are only 700 armor soldiers left in the city, and the mountain bandits somehow estimate that there are 3,000 troops, which is 1,000 more than the intelligence!

The seven hundred armor soldiers were able to support it, and they gradually couldn't support it under the onslaught of the mountain bandits and the eighteen leaders in turn, the boiling water had been poured out, and there was not much left of the rolling wood. It's over! Wang Jingchi closed his eyes, could it be that this Bazhong City really wants to be captured by these bastards?

Just when he was desperate, a hole was suddenly torn open in the back of the mountain bandit team, and several figures rushed into the crowd as if they were in a no-man's land, and Dolan Gang's qi in Wang Wenwen's hand skyrocketed, and a mountain bandit fell in one move, white smoke fluttered like long sleeves, and a wave of cuffs was a burst of aura, Qin Hangu held a cyan sword, and slashed in the crowd, leaving only a burst of blood everywhere he went.

Hum Sure enough, it's you! Hu Kui glanced at him, and the eighteen leaders clenched their long knives and faced the thirty-four monks. The monks were not afraid, although there were still three strong people in the Yudan Realm in front of them, but if they made a move, Wang Jingchi would not be able to see death without help, they only needed to deal with the remaining fifteen people.

"Wang Jingchi, I know what you're thinking!" Hu Kui looked at the group of monks at the back of the line, and shouted at Wang Jingchi without looking back, "Thinking that these monks can stop us?

After saying that, he took out a scroll from the horse's back and opened it suddenly, and Wang Wenwen only felt a strong death breath rushing towards him. It's a disgusting feeling, Wang Wenwen secretly scolded, it's not good!

Wang Wenwen only felt that his body was light, and he was actually sucked into the scroll, and looked back at Bai Yanru, she was the same, not only her, but the rest of the monks were also sucked into the scroll.

"You'll have no problem dealing with these guys here. Hu Kui glanced at the fifteen people who had not yet reached the Yudan realm and threw the scroll over, and the fifteen people raised their hands and took the initiative to inhale the scroll.

"The Netherworld Scroll!" Wang Jingchi watched Wang Wenwen and the others being sucked into the scroll, and immediately thought of this strange magic weapon, "You actually have a connection with the soul clan of the four evils!"

"Hmph! so what!" Hu Kui snorted coldly, "You're not a helper, I'm going to see if your helper can come out alive!"

Ouch I'll go, where is this? Wang Wenwen got up, the surroundings were gloomy, there was a thick fog in the distance, everything was so damp, the damp seemed to be able to wring water out of the air, Wang Wenwen searched for a week, and the rest of the partners didn't know where they were. It was as if he was in a world of death, and he couldn't see a single weed, so lifeless, he only felt that he was so abrupt and out of place in it.

Where the hell am I? Wang Wenwen didn't know the direction, so he could only pick a random direction and walk forward. The scroll just now was so weird, at first he thought it was the environment, but all this around him was too real, and there was no appearance of the environment. There was no one who had no life at all along the way, and he couldn't even lift a little sand when he walked on his own, everything seemed to be still.

Something is wrong! Wang Wenwen's hair stood on end, only to feel a fierce killing force behind him, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he bent down and drew his sword and slashed it reflexively.

The Dolan sword and a short knife collided together, Wang Wenwen only felt a strange force that shook his mouth numb, and when he came back to his senses, there was a thin man standing in front of him with a knife and a strange smile.

Nima: This looks like a starving ghost, how can he have so much strength. Wang Wenwen shook his hand and held the long sword again: "Who are you!"

"The one who wants your life. The thin man smiled strangely, held the short knife, and slashed towards Wang Wenwen.

Damn! Why don't the people here talk a few words first when they fight? Wang Wenwen scolded secretly, laughing so ugly, the last one laughed like this, and the body was cut off for me!

Wang Wenwen stabbed out Dolan, and without hesitation, he directly used the steel slashing flash. He could feel that the man in front of him was very strange, obviously a living person, but he didn't know why he felt the same dead air as the group in the cave when he made a move.

The swords and swords collided and scattered in front of the two of them, and Wang Wenwen's slashing steel flash was actually stopped by a slash from this man! Yes, Wang Wenwen said with a smile, This person looks quite suitable for me to practice swords.

The thin man couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that his sword was blocked by Wang Wenwen's sword, although he had just entered the foundation cultivation realm, but his sword was blocked by the sword of this kid who practiced qi realm? "Very good, very good! Boy! You will be the first person I kill in the cultivation of the foundation realm!"

The man turned the knife horizontally, and the condensed air around him flowed towards the knife in the man's hand as if it was flowing again, and the green light of the short knife became thicker and thicker, and the green light around it seemed to be condensed into an entity.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Wenwen took up the wind sword momentum and held the sword in his backhand and directly struck at the thin man. Now he has half of his spiritual pool, the aura for operation is more abundant, and the aura mobilization is more handy, and now he uses wind cut is no longer like dealing with the Pingshan bandits together, and the use of aura once is instantly disordered.

The wind howled and rushed towards the thin man, and the man no longer condensed the yin qi when he saw the strange wind coming, and he blocked it when he mentioned it, but how could the wind be stopped by a knife? In an instant, it enveloped the man's whole body, and the man couldn't dodge and was caught in the wind to deal with the wind knives cut in all directions, and it was difficult to get out of the wind cutting range for a while.

Grandma's! What kind of sorcery is this? The thin man couldn't react before his left leg was cut by the wind, and now he was only ten breaths in the wind, and he had already suffered seven or eight wounds on his body. After becoming a bandit on the mountain, how could he have been injured like this, his heart was ruthless, ignoring the oncoming wind knife, and he held his breath and rushed out of the wind!

Yo, he ran out, and he was a ruthless man. Wang Wenwen looked at the man who was slashed all over his body, and frowned, this wind cut looked bloody and bloody, but in fact, none of them were serious injuries to the bone. It seems that we will have to find a way to strengthen the cutting strength of the wind cut in the future.

"Stinky boy again!" the thin man roared at Wang Wenwen, "Lao Tzu wants to see how many times you practice Qi Warrior's aura and use this demon technique!"