Chen Jingle shook his head: "Maybe it's my delusion." Seeing that the eagle above us didn't have it, it seemed to have been following us since we set off. ”

When Zhong Yuanyang heard this, he looked up and saw that there was indeed a figure hovering in the clouds, and his expression was immediately serious.

"Hopefully it's just a coincidence. ”

Said so, but even he himself was a little unconfident, this is a mountain and forest area, even if the eagle falcon wants to hunt, it should go to the plain area, there is no reason to keep hovering in the sky.

It always feels like the rest is not going so well.

For the sake of insurance, he still told Elder Zhao Mingwei about it.

When Zhao Mingwei heard this, he also felt that something was wrong, there are countless strange people in the world, and the ability to train eagles and boil eagles has been there since ancient times, and it is not ruled out that it is artificially domesticated as a signpost, so he immediately ordered: "Speed up, we may be discovered, and leave as soon as possible before the other party arrives." ”

Everyone's hearts were awe-inspiring, but they didn't expect that they would be found when they went to the path, and the factory guard eagle dog was really pervasive.

So he didn't delay any longer, and hurried away.

However, just as the group crossed the mountain and entered a narrow valley road, Chen Jingle and Zhao Mingwei noticed the abnormality almost at the same time.

Zhao Mingwei shouted lightly: "Wait, the situation is not right!"

Everyone stopped and watched around.

At this moment, behind the surrounding hillside, a huge shouting of killing suddenly erupted, and hundreds of figures poured out of the slope, rapidly spreading and surrounding from both sides, all dressed in armor, holding spears and knives, and with bows and arrows pinned to their bodies. The bright flag is waving in the wind, the wind is blowing, and the hunting is sounding.

Oops, it's the local guard army, we're surrounded!

Everyone instinctively drew their swords, cold sweat flowed down unnaturally, and the hands holding the swords trembled slightly.

Although in the late Ming Dynasty, the training of the local guard was slack, and the combat power was weakened, but after all, it was a regular army, and there were four or five hundred people, and there were only seventeen people in Xuantianzong, counting Chen Jingle's eighteen people, facing four or five hundred people, the pressure can be imagined.

If it is a congenital master, then don't care too much, after all, even if the congenital master faces thousands of troops, even if he can't break ten thousand with one, it is still no problem to come and go freely.

But now there are no innate masters in the team.

"Uncle Shi, what now?" Zhong Yuanyang asked quietly with a stern expression at this time.

The corners of Zhao Mingwei's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Rush out! Yuanyang, you are responsible for opening the way, I am in charge of the palace, and the others take care of themselves, don't mess around! Qin Shaoxia, we are now in the same boat, help us once, I Xuantian Sect owes you a favor!"

Rushing out of the encirclement, there is still a glimmer of life, and if you don't rush out, there is only a dead end. The Sect Master was coming, and with his speed, he believed that he would be able to arrive soon.

The question is, will I be able to make it to that time?

Zhao Mingwei was not sure, but there was no other choice at the moment.

Chen Jingle nodded, which was considered to be the answer.

"Kill it, don't stop!"

Zhao Mingwei let out a low shout, everyone moved when they heard the sound, Zhong Yuanyang and Chen Jingle rushed to the front side by side, facing the guards who were narrowing the encirclement.

At the same time, there was another group of figures on the mountain, and in the middle of the red flying fish suit, a middle-aged man riding in a bamboo sedan chair carried by four big men was guarded. He has a white face and beard, gray hair, wears a three-mountain crown, and wears a red python robe.

It was Xia Mingchang, the overseer of Dongchang.

Chen Jingle felt something, turned around and looked, just saw this scene, and was surprised.

Xia Mingchang's eyes were indifferent: "Which one killed Zhang Ke?"

"Back to the Governor, it's the kid in black!" said a brocade-clothed guard next to him.

Xia Mingchang's eyes fell on Chen Jingle, Chen Jingle suddenly felt like he was being targeted by some terrible creature, his whole body stood on end, and his whole body was cold, this was a perception of danger.

"Innate...... Is it?" Chen Jingle's eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's kind of interesting. Xia Mingchang smiled rarely, "Our East Factory needs such talents." ”

When the Jinyi Wei Baihu next to him heard it, he immediately smiled flatteringly: "It's rare that the overseer takes a fancy to this kid, and he is lucky, but the battlefield has no eyes ...... swords and guns."

"If you don't even have the ability to do that, then forget it. Xia Mingchang chuckled, took the tea handed by the guard, and took a sip, full of pomp.

Below, Chen Jingle and the others had already exchanged hands with the soldiers. Although these soldiers are ordinary people, they can be cut down without much effort, but they are better than many people, and they are one after another, which brings a lot of trouble to the breakthrough of Chen Jingle and others, and they can't get out for a while.

"It's almost time to relax. ”

After drinking a cup of tea, seeing that the guards below couldn't stop Chen Jingle and the others, Xia Mingchang finally stood up, the red python robe on his body moved lightly with the wind, and the bones and joints on his body naturally made a crackling sound.

Feeling the rapid and powerful momentum, the brocade guards behind them all consciously took a few steps back, looking at the tall figure in front of them with awe.

The Overseer is going to take action himself?

"It's been a long time since I've done anything with anyone, so I hope I can have a little fun this time. Xia Mingchang sighed lightly and looked at Zhao Mingwei at the end of the team, "Just a firefly, dare to compete with the sun and the moon?"

As soon as the words fell, the man had disappeared in place.

"Be careful!"

Sensing that a strong aura was approaching at an extremely fast speed, and even felt that his life was threatened, Zhao Mingwei suddenly shouted a reminder, and at the same time the long sword in his hand stabbed into the air.

"Bell—"

The sound of gold and iron resonating, Zhao Mingwei's body shook wildly, and a huge force came from the sword, making him can't help but take a few steps back, his mouth was numb, the long sword was almost retracted, and a deep mud mark slipped under his feet before it could be stopped.

What the?

However, what shocked Zhao Mingwei was that what blocked his sword was not a weapon, but a pair of fleshy palms. The skin of these fleshy palms glowed with a pale golden light, like gold and jade.

"King Kong is not bad?" Zhao Mingwei was unbelievable, and it was the incorruptible body of King Kong in the Dacheng realm.

Without waiting for him to think about it, Xia Mingchang, who took his sword with his palm, moved his palms together, and instantly slapped several palms, Zhao Mingwei's hair stood on end, and he gritted his teeth to defend with all his might. The golden palm struck the long sword, making a series of golden and iron clashing sounds. As a result, he was hit in the chest by a palm, and the whole person seemed to be hit head-on by the siege giant tree, and the ribs in his chest clicked with a small sound, and then flew out upside down, fell to the ground heavily, and then slid far away.

Zhao Mingwei, who was stunned, couldn't hold it anymore, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

"Elder Zhao!"

"Uncle Zhao......"

The disciples of Xuantian Sect who saw this scene immediately exclaimed, and their hearts were panicked.

Chen Jingle glanced back and dropped a sentence: "You continue to lead them to break through, I'll help!"

This is not a hero, I just want to try it, how strong the congenital master is, and whether I have the ability to carry it. Can't you still run if you can't beat it?

"Huh?!"

Zhong Yuanyang's brain was stuck in an instant, and by the time he reacted, Chen Jingle had already rushed back to the back of the team.

What to do?

Do you continue to break through or go back and fight with the other side?