The red sun shrouded the cyan peaks, and a muddy avenue winded its way through the front of the mountain, and the road was rarely pedestrianized.

Zhang Hu, who was wearing standard armor and a special Qingfeng sword at his waist, was riding on the back of a unicorn horse, holding his hands in front of his chest, condescendingly overlooking the avenue below the mountain. The unicorn was bored eating moss on a rock, its teeth rattling.

Zhao Lei, who was also wearing the standard armor of the Xiaomengcheng City Guard, smiled innocently, pushed away the horse's tail with a slap, and reached out to touch the Xuantie sword leaning beside him, which was tailor-made for him by Baili Lone.

Baili Lone's newly revised "Nine Methods of Practicing the Truth" requires someone to test the law, so Zhao Lei became the first choice.

Half a month ago, Zhang Hu brought back all the soldiers and horses of the Tianzi C Battalion from Mengcun, and Hu Wei, the head captain of the Tianzi C Battalion, resolutely took refuge under Lu Chengfeng's courteous solicitation and became Lu Chengfeng's third disciple, and the elite of the 500 Tianzi C Battalion became Lu Chengfeng's personal soldiers.

Wang Du's opinions on the disposition of Yi Yan and others have been sent to Xiaomengcheng. Corruption perverted the law, inaction and dereliction of duty, more than a dozen charges were detained on the heads of Yi Yan and others, Yi Yan was really deprived of his position as the city guard, and Lu Chengfeng successfully became the city guard of Xiaomeng City.

Everything went according to Lu Chengfeng's plan, but on the issue of Yi Yan and the others, Wang Du's attitude surprised him very much - Yi Yan and the others were not punished further, but just let them go back to Moyang Yi's family and think about it behind closed doors. Obviously, the Yi family contributed, and they used their connections to reduce the guilt of Yi Yan and others, and in the end, they were not held accountable except for losing their official positions.

"If you don't die if you fight a snake, you will suffer from it, Yi Yan they must die!"

Zhang Hu sat on the back of the one-horned elk and squinted in the direction of Xiaomengcheng. It is more than 300 miles away from Xiaomeng City, and it is the only traffic artery in and out of Xiaomeng City. If Yi Yan and the others want to turn back to Moyang Yi's house, they must pass through this road.

Zhao Lei smiled and touched a Xuantie big sword, he slapped Zhang Hu's arm heavily, and asked with a smile, "Brother Zhang Hu, when will the person you want to kill come?"

Zhang Hu pondered for a moment, pondered for a while, and nodded slowly, "There is still half an hour, right? They have a lot of cars, and there are so many female dependents to carry, this road is not easy to walk, and if you want to get here, it is not so fast." ”

patted Zhao Lei's shoulder, Zhang Hu frowned and said: "Leizi, you have to be careful for a while, if you have any three long and two short, it will be difficult to explain to the Baili seniors!"

Zhao Lei smiled, and he said in a deep voice, "Brother Baili said, if you die, you can't complain about others, Brother Zhang Hu don't have to worry about me, just so they try the newly learned Nine Ways of Practicing the True Truth." ”

Zhang Hu looked at Zhao Lei's face full of envy, and he didn't know what virtue this kid had accumulated in his previous life, so that Baili Lone's seniors looked at him differently, and said secretly, "No, I also have to behave well, maybe the seniors can teach a few more tricks." ”

Just when Zhang Hu was thinking wildly, he saw a large group of cars and mounts slowly appearing on the road in the distance, there were hundreds of cars, and more than 300 guards rode on mounts to protect the wings, winding all the way to this side, Yi Yan and the others' convoy arrived, and he couldn't help but cheer up.

In this convoy, in addition to Yi Yan and others' relatives, slaves and family guards, there are also angels from the royal capital who announced the edict, and a team of more than 100 people from the Yi family. These Yi family members from the Yi family in Moyang specially came to Xiaomengcheng to escort Yi Yan and others back to the family.

Zhang Hu looked at the convoy and waved his hand gently.

A masked man hurriedly jumped into the forest and whistled in a strange voice. In the distance, a continuous whistle sounded in the mountains and forests, all the way to a narrow valley by the road.

When Yi Yan and the others' convoy arrived in front of the valley, they heard a strange roar, and countless sharp thorns whistled towards Yi Yan's convoy.

With a strange roar, more than 2,000 masked men jumped with joy and rushed out with various weapons in their hands. Behind these great men, hundreds of archers armed with strong bows were constantly drawing their bows and shooting arrows, shooting poisonous thorns into the sky.

After a rain of arrows, Zhao Lei took the lead in rushing out, and three thousand masked men launched a frantic attack on Yi Yan's convoy.

Pity those guards of the Yi family, the thorns struck like a storm, and nearly half of the guards were shot by the thorns before they could see who the enemy was. Zhao Lei is like a tiger out of the cage, unstoppable, I saw him wielding a big sword, sometimes like a dragon, sometimes like a crane, his tall body is abnormal, and it is difficult for the guards to have a combined general, even if he meets someone of the same realm, he will die under the Xuantie sword in three rounds.

Zhang Hu looked radiant and couldn't help himself.

The howls continued to sound, and the guards of the Yi family kept falling to the ground. In the face of the frantically rushing enemy, the reaction speed of the guards was noticeably slower by three beats.

These guards are Yi Yan's henchmen and personal guards brought out from the family, and their real combat effectiveness is not strong. Yi Yan's biggest reliance in Xiaomeng City is those guards who defected to him, and those warriors who fought in Xiaomeng City had actual combat experience and strong enough force.

Three thousand masked men swarmed up and quickly surrounded Yi Yan's convoy, and countless long knives slashed down wildly, killing Yi Yan's family guards. Several drivers were forcibly dragged to the side of the road by the brutes, and the curtains on the doors were grabbed. The sound of a woman crying could be heard in the car, which only stimulated them to attack even more desperately.

Fortunately, the Moyang Yi family sent nearly a hundred guards to protect Yi Yan. These guards are all the elite choices of the Yi family, whether it is equipment, cultivation or morale, they are far from being comparable to those soft-footed henchmen of Yi Yan.

Nearly 100 armored guards protected the four brothers Yi Yan, Yi De, Yi Xing, and Yi Yi, formed a circle and slowly retreated towards the side of the avenue. There was a pile of rocks in the direction they retreated, and with the strength of these guards, if they could form a formation in the pile of rocks to protect themselves, it would be enough to hold on to the comers.

But what made Yi Yan and the others desperate finally happened!

The three masked leaders suddenly snatched out of the valley, each holding a bone flute, a bone staff, and a bone knife in their hands, and released a forest wind, let out a sharp ghostly roar, and slashed down at them with a gray sword light about six feet long.

The magic sound of the bone flute is scattered, the bone staff is in the yin wind and the marrow is drawn, and the light of the bone knife is not far from the neck of the person. In the blink of an eye, the Yi family's elite guards fell seventeen, and all the dead guards were first beheaded by the sword light, and then the flesh and blood essence was absorbed by the Yin Wind Demon Sound.

An eerie sneer suddenly came from a car, and four faint black shadows shot out from the car.

Zhang Hu nodded again and again, it is impossible for the bloodline family to have no backhand.

Slowly raising his hand, Zhang Hu sneered, "Everyone prepare, slaughter everyone below!"

The soldiers of the Tianzi C battalion turned over their mounts, and slowly descended the mountain with Zhang Hu and the others, quietly approaching the battlefield.

'Thorn'!

This is the person that Lu Chengfeng asked Zhang Hu to pay special attention to, let's say that they are human beings for the time being.

The dead man unique to the wealthy family of the Great Yan Dynasty. Orphans with sufficient talent are selected and cultivated by cruel means since childhood, using various drugs and various unbelievable training methods, combined with unique evil skills, to train them into killing machines.

Every 'thorn' is loyal to the Lord's family and can give everything for the Lord's family at any time.

As soon as the four 'thorns' who rushed to Yi Yan's side from Yi Jiaxin appeared, they swallowed the pill that could stimulate their tenfold strength. Their bodies swelled rapidly, like four dark clouds, and they swooped down on the three masked leaders with a strange ghostly howl.

The three of them were caught off guard, and the white sword light rolled towards the sky, only to cut off a thorny calf. Blood splattered, and at the leader's shrill howl, the sword light quickly rolled back, chasing after the four screaming stingers. But the four thorns, including the one with the calf cut off, all screamed desperately, and flew forward completely ignoring the threat of the sword light.

A gust of wind swept up in the flat ground, and the bodies of the four thorns trembled suddenly, and the speed of the flight dropped by thirty percent. A piercing magic sound sounded, his calf was cut off, and the stinging body of the blood that kept spurting out trembled, and his head exploded out of thin air, and the yin wind swooped upward, sucking his body into a dried corpse.

Everyone around shouted wildly, and they all turned their heads to look in the direction of their leader, this is the terrible thing about Wu, compared to bloodline martial arts, low-realm Wus definitely have a huge advantage over martial artists of the same realm.

The sword light flashed again, and the barbarian leader of the royal sword spat blood from his mouth to stimulate the sword light, doubling the speed of the sword light out of thin air, and slashing at the body of a thorn with great speed. A large expanse of blood spurted out, and the stab was cut off by the sword light, and it fell to the ground with a terrible howl and died on the spot.

The other two thorns had already rushed in front of the barbarian leader. They didn't say a word of nonsense, their bodies swelled rapidly, and then exploded violently, flesh and blood splashed, and pitch-black blood water spurted out, just at the last moment, a figure flew out of the oblique ground, only to see a sword light in front of the three leaders, and the black blood touched the sword light and stopped in mid-air, and then reflected away.

The person who came was Zhao Lei, and the "Xuangui Huadun" relieved the three of them in danger.

The Yi family's guards and others were hit by the backward black blood, and the black blood quickly corroded their bodies like thick water, and large pieces of flesh and blood fell one after another. These people only howled a few times, twitched and rolled on the ground for a while, and then they died black.

Zhang Hu saw that the muscles on his face twitched, what kind of evil sect exercises did these 'thorns' of the Yi family cultivate, hurting others and hurting themselves, and they were evil and domineering to the extreme.

Shaking his head, he hurriedly took his men and horses, quickly came down from the mountain, and gradually hid to the side of the avenue.