That sword light streaked through the air, and everyone present couldn't help but feel a chill, as if falling into the abyss.

In front of this sword light, the terrifying bandit leader is like a grain of rice and a bright moon!

Followed by

"Poof!"

The tall one-eyed bandit head flew out and rolled to the side like a ball.

The blood of the headless body splashed three feet, slamming the eldest lady's body, and then shook it three times before falling.

However, the sword light did not disappear, and it passed through the one-armed female bandit who threw darts.

Fast!

Too fast!

The one-armed bandit didn't have time to react before she was split in half.

The two bodies fell to the sides, and the five organs fell to the ground.

The audience was instantly as quiet as death!

Whether it is the dart master, the eldest lady, the guys, or a group of robber minions in the dart game, they are all stunned!

To be exact, he was frightened by this sword qi!

This sword qi is amazing and invincible in terms of strength and intensity, far beyond their comprehension!

"Ah......h

Only the lonely and miserable corpses of the bandit leader and the one-armed female bandit remained.

In the corner, Hengxian under a dart cart let go of his sword finger and blew casually.

He has been watching from the sidelines, in fact, he just thought about it, just let this group of robbers rob, and then blend into the bandit team, while cultivating, while being a robber for the Heavenly Dao, it seems to be very beautiful.

It's a pity that this group of robbers smashed the ground, killed people, robbed money, and created evil, but the dart team is more interesting.

At this time, the dart team still couldn't react, but Zhou Fangjiang was more experienced, and hurriedly clenched his fists and shouted around: "Dare to ask which senior helped out?"

The eldest lady Murong Zhiwei also came back to her senses and wiped the blood stains on her face: "Please also ask the seniors to show up, and the Murong family of the Far Dart Bureau of Zhishui Town will definitely thank you!"

In the corner, the fierceness on Hengxian's body disappeared in an instant, and he turned into a weak clerk again.

"Please also ask the seniors to show up!" Murong Zhiwei still asked with her fists clenched.

"No need to shout, it's me, I'm here!"

At this moment, in the already somewhat dim grass not far away, Wu Liang walked out, his nosebleeds were not dry, his cheeks were slightly swollen, his hands were holding his sword, and his face was still cold.

Hengxian was stunned for a moment, then picked his nose and didn't make a sound.

"You?" Zhou Fang and Murong Zhiwei said in unison.

Wu Liang swept the bald three hairs, his small eyes quietly looked around, and he was sure that the senior might have left, with a lonely and lonely expression: "It's obviously me, just now I just showed weakness, and then used the invincible sword qi that I had cultivated for ten years to kill the bandit leader with one sword!"

The reason why I killed that one-armed female bandit was to avenge my brother's dart!"

Murong Zhiwei looked surprised: "So that's the case, Brother Wu Liang, you, you are really amazing!"

Wu Liang turned around and gave everyone a perfect back: "No, I'm an emotionless swordsman, the eldest lady doesn't have to be close!"

As he spoke, he stepped aside and silently looked at the moon in the sky.

Murong Zhiwei and Zhou Fang glanced at each other: "What a master!"

A group of guys who escaped death immediately knelt down for Wu Liang: "Thank you Wu Dart Master for saving your life, we are unforgettable!"

Wu Liang waved his hand: "My ruthless divine sword is ruthless, why do you need to be grateful, get up!"

The name has changed again, and the back of looking up at the moon is even more lonely and cold.

The entire dart team is grateful and respectful.

Immediately, under the orders of the eldest lady, the dart masters helped the seriously injured dart heads Wu Liang and Xu Gongzi, and the guys checked the goods.

Hengxian also walked out slowly and counted the losses.

This time, there were eighty-six dead and wounded, seven dart masters, fifty-three wildebeest horses and beasts, and two carts of broken goods, most of which were intact.

Among them, the main character Wu's arms were wasted, and Xu Gongzi injured his ribs.

The dart team can be described as a heavy loss, and the money earned back and forth is smashed into it, which may not be enough to make up for it.

However, I still have to go home.

Moments before dark, the darts team packed up, dragged the corpses, and continued on their way.

After traveling thirty miles at night, they arrived at a town, and the dart team stayed in a hotel to rest.

But almost all of them did not feel sleepy, and their mood was very low.

Except for Wu Liang, everyone respected him and was grateful to him, even Xu Gongzi, who had an arrogant personality and looked down on the vulgar dart master, respected him in every way, and put his posture very low in front of him.

So, Wu Liang became even more ruthless, and even ignored people, holding his sword, and walked out of the courtyard slowly, with a dry face!

Who knows, a figure passed in front of him slowly, without even looking at him.

Wu Liang squinted slightly, and said coldly: "Are you the clerk Murong De?"

Hengxian glanced back at him and nodded.

Wu Liang's figure flashed, and when he arrived in front of him, he narrowed his small eyes: "Ungrateful boy, it wasn't me who saved you, now that you have become a corpse, you actually saw my ruthless swordsman, and you have no gratitude!"

Hengxian glanced at him indifferently: "Get out!

Wu Liang shuddered violently, sat on the ground with his buttocks, and his face was pale.

At that moment just now, a murderous aura appeared in the eyes of this little clerk, penetrating into the depths of his heart, as if the other party could take his own life with a move of his fingers!

It's a terrible feeling!

He couldn't help wiping his cold sweat, and when he looked up, Hengxian had walked to a corner far away, standing in a row with the monkeys to pee.

It looks like it's still that little paperwork!

"Hey, he's just an ordinary person, isn't it...... Did I read it wrong?"

"Overdressed, hallucinating?"

Wu Liang frowned, swept his bald hair, his lonely momentum faded a little, and turned to the side.

......

At dawn the next day, the dart team continued on their way.

In the next few days, there was no incident, and there was no second wave of robbers and bandits.

According to Zhou Fang, the bandits on the "Mountain of Death" were a group of outlaws, fierce and brutal, and very shrewd, only robbing caravans and dart bureaus with lower realms than them, and even bringing people and goods, leaving no grass.

When you meet a strong one, you can hide far away, you can't see it, it's very cunning, and it's famous for a hundred miles!

It's a pity that this time I bumped into a hard stubble and met our "ruthless swordsman"!

On the fourth day, the city of water stopped there.

Zhishui City is a big city, a total of four families, the city lord is the realm of the Eight Heavens of the Celestial Empire, it is said that he is still a disciple of the Overlord Sect, and he is overwhelmed by everything in this city.

When the dart team was at the gate of the city, the eldest lady and others returned to the dart bureau first, and the dart head Wu Liang dragged the injury and took everyone and the employer to hand over the dart, and then placed the corpse to each family.

Hengxian followed for more than an hour before he had time to relax.

Immediately, Zhou Fang took him to the dart bureau on foot, and introduced the situation of Zhishui City to him as he went.

Actually, there's nothing to introduce, that's it.

At this time, he was walking on the street, and the people and vendors in front of him suddenly hurriedly gave way to the side.

He was greeted by a group of people, half of them wearing purple robes, half of them wearing red robes.

Hengxian immediately lowered his head.

A group of True Disciples of the Great Luo Holy Sect and a group of True Disciples of the Divine Sword Palace!

Zhou Fang didn't dare to raise her head, and her frightened face turned white.

It wasn't until a group of people passed over that Zhou Fang let out a sigh: "How could these terrifying disciples of the Great Sect appear in our Water Stopping City?"

A young man in the crowd next to him suddenly said, "You don't know this, something is wrong!"