In the quiet Pisces Village, some old people leaned against the stone against the wall, facing the warm sun, squinting slightly, smiling and chatting, enjoying the ordinary comfort.

Here, a group of black-clothed people appeared at the entrance of the village, led by a young man of about twenty-two or three years old in a green cloth shirt, his slightly thin face was a little handsome, he led a dozen black-clothed people, stood at the entrance of the village, and pointed to the halfway point of Pisces Mountain.

An old man basking in the sun saw the young man and asked with a smile: "Sun Cong, who are the people behind you?"

"Oh, they're here to buy medicinal herbs," Sun Cong said as he led a dozen or so people in the direction of Yanmin's half-mountain cave.

Lan Ming sat at the mouth of the gate of the cave room, he was comprehending some of the insights brought by the wood veins, and a chaotic sound of footsteps pulled him back in the understanding, and he felt that these footsteps were coming towards his location, so his consciousness scanning was instantly turned on, and he swept over the sound of the group of broken steps.

Teng Teng

A wave of consciousness collided back, and Lan Ming immediately received it, and the other party was a group of people with Xiao Martial Sect and Martial Master cultivation.

"Who are they, what are they doing here?" Lan Ming stood up, preparing to head for the door.

At this moment, Yan Min's voice rang out: "Sun Cong, what are you bringing these people for, get out of here......"

"Xiao Min, they are here to purchase medicinal herbs, with this purchased gold coin, we can leave here and go to live in the city" The man named Sun Cong chuckled and said to Yan Min with some smugness.

"I told you, my brother is not married, I will not think about my business, and I have told you many times, I don't want to get along with you, you can't just think about the two of us, you die of this heart, now you take these strangers and leave immediately, my Yan family's medicinal materials are not so direct and simple......"

"Sun Cong, is this the medicine depot you are talking about?" asked in a deep voice.

"This is it" Sun Cong's voice sounded, and then his voice suddenly rose a lot, and said: "Yanmin, let me ask you one last time, would you like to go to the city with me to live?"

"Don't think," Yanmin's voice was categorical.

"What nonsense, go in and grab the medicine......" was another somewhat hoarse voice.

"What do you want to do" Yan Min shouted, and then said: "My Yan family hasn't taken your turn to come over and spread wild......"

There was a clanging sound, it was the sound of the blade contacting, and then, with a snort, a muffled sound and the miserable sound of a person falling to the ground, Lan Ming felt that he should go out now, so he walked quickly to the door, and saw the scene in front of him clearly.

Yan Min seems to have been pressed to the ground by three people dressed in black, she is struggling, the vague angry scolding keeps sounding, but she can't get up, she just keeps moving her body, the three people's voices are full of floating play, one even moved her hands and feet, touching Yan Min's body, and not far from Yan Min fell to the ground, there was a young man in green cloth, lying sideways, raising his head and face, his face was covered with blood, but his right hand was spitting blood in his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound.

Lan Ming's eyes looked coldly at the three or four people who were coming towards the door on his side, and then saw the scene of pressing on Yan Min's body and roughly tearing Yan Min's clothes, his heart began to be angry, and his face had turned into an iron gray color.

"Who are you?" Lan Ming stared at the few people who came over, and in the feedback of the consciousness scan, only the one in front of the other party had reached the cultivation of the Little Martial Sect, and the others were all martial artists around the ninth level.

The little martial arts cultivator on the other side was a middle-aged man of thirty-five or sixteen, with a strong figure, a scar on his face, and he looked a little fierce, he saw Lan Ming, and his cold voice spit out: "Are you from the Yan family?"

"Whether I am a member of the Yan family or not, I have to take care of your behavior......"

"Hehe, you want to take care of our Tang family's affairs, you're tired of living"

Lan Ming and Yu Pu have traveled all the way, and his character has been changed a little by Yu Pu, although just now it was still a nature of putting stability first, but Yu Pu's character is "If you want to fight, you don't need to talk nonsense" This kind of character makes Lan Ming unconsciously approach.

So now is his changed state, as soon as he heard the man's words, he was no longer ready to say more, and there was really no need to talk nonsense, suddenly, as soon as the stab came out, the wood vein opened at the same time, and the spiritual power of the wood vein was poured into the thorn Ge, and a cold Ge blade was taken off the tip of the thorn Ge, and with a snort, it stabbed directly at the little martial artist in front.

Xiao Wuzong's body quickly parted, the blade passed through his waist and ribs, rushed to the belly of a great martial artist behind him, and directly stabbed him away, hulala, with a terrible scream, rolled a few heels in the air, and fell five meters away, the blood hole in the abdomen was wide open, and it was already about the same.

"Kill ......"

The man in front of him roared, and suddenly, one by one behind him drew knives in his hands, and he came forward quickly.

The corners of Lan Ming's mouth opened, and the other party rushed up, which was exactly what he wanted, and the stabbing was flying, and the trick "Falling Leaves Colorful" with the wood spirit Falling Leaves Colorful had a qualitative change from the past, and now he also had an experimental move and spirit idea, but he was annoyed by these people, so he did it with all his strength as soon as he came up, and he was not merciful because the other party was a martial artist cultivator, and he was merciful, and it was his idea to kill him with one blow.

The door fence wall made of stones, those stone fences that were piled up half a person high, were struck by these blade spirit thorns, the stones flew into pieces, and some even collapsed a few gaps, which caused the gravel to fly wildly, and the rumbling sound, those few people in black, the original formation was suddenly scattered by Lan Ming's Ge blade, and they dodged wildly, but they couldn't get close to Lan Ming's stabbing blade.

The three black-clothed people who were still tearing Yanmin's clothes had no mind on Na Yanmin's body at this time, and the three of them got up and ran towards the battlefield here, but unfortunately they didn't run a few steps, only to see three sharp blades, rushing head-on, Lingrui Sharp Roar, unstoppable, one person was in the chest, shot through on the spot, one person was on the side of the body, and the right arm was directly cut off by the blade, and the last one, seeing that the situation was not good, threw himself on the ground and avoided the sharp attack of the blade.

This piece of blade stabbed and shot at the crowd rushing in front of him one by one, and the little martial artist was also chopping in his hand, and he split Lan Ming's blade with a knife, but the people behind him were not so lucky, and they were directly stabbed down by the confused blade, and the little martial artist shouted: "Quickly release the signal......"

Lan Ming was overjoyed, his wood spirit leaves were colorful, making him feel the fresh feeling of the old trick and new power, and he didn't pay attention to the other party's signal, a tiger jumped up, stabbed and swayed, close to him, whirring, stabbing and pulling, and a man in black was pulled by the thorn Ge, the action was clean and neat, and the little martial artist saw that the situation was wrong, so he stood up with a horizontal knife, and pounced directly on Lan Ming, fighting with Lan Ming.

Boom boom

A man in black held a thin finger-like tube in his hand and shot a signal arrow into the sky, only to see the sky suddenly fireworks, just in the daytime, it was also visible in the distance.

Yan Min finally lightened her body, the departure of the three of them allowed her to regain the freedom of her body, her anger was higher than the sky, her fingers moved, and a dagger half an arm length was already in her hand, at this time it was the time when the man in black who insulted her got up from the ground, Yan Min was close, and she let go of such a good opportunity, her apricot eyes were round, her willow eyebrows were slanted, and the dagger rushed directly to the man in black with an angry body, and the dagger pounced, reaching the man's chest, until the handle, the man in black stared at a pair of disbelieving eyes, watching the blood in Yan Min's mouth spurt out wildly.

However, it was at this time that only a popping sound was heard.

Before Yan Min's hand could draw the dagger, a strong force was kicking her right shoulder, she was knocked to the ground again, she hurriedly turned around and looked, two men in black split into two, one ran towards herself, and the other walked towards Sun Cong, who fell unconscious.

Lan Ming's cultivation was obviously higher than that of the Little Martial Sect, so while he was fighting, he looked at the situation around him, and he had already seen the situation of Yan Min's attack, and at this moment, he saw the two of them running towards the Glue Min, and there was no time to wait, the wood spirit vein was infused with Thorn Ge again, his hands slashed wildly, and another Ge Feng flying blade appeared, but the main direction of this flash was the area where Yan Min was.

At the same time, Lan Ming shouted loudly to Yan Min over there: "Don't get up on your stomach......"

Xiao Wuzong, who was fighting, slashed the knife in his hand and Lan Ming's stabbing Ge collided again and again, his hand was a little numb, the real strength was not someone's opponent, if it went on like this, he would definitely suffer, between the turns of his thoughts, suddenly the opponent's spiritual power in the battle surged, he knew that the other party was going to play the spiritual power blade, hurriedly jumped back, opened the distance, and also started the spiritual power injection knife, the knife wheel attack, and Lan Ming's Ge blade battle.

Wow, two more black-clothed people were hit by the Thorn Ge blade, including the one who had a broken arm, at this time there were only three black-clothed people left in the field who were with Xiao Wuzong, Xiao Wuzong saw that the situation was not good, he swung his knife, jumped vertically, and jumped directly down from the front of the insight row room, he gave up the battle and ran away.

The other two, one was injured, and the other didn't have time to stand up, but he had already been pulled diagonally by Lan Ming's thorn, and the whole head left his shoulder, and the injured man in black hurriedly rolled to his feet and ran towards the road down the mountain.

Lan Ming was about to take a bow and arrows, but found that five people were running up from the bottom of the mountain, the first one was an old man who was almost sixty years old, holding a long hunting fork, and behind him was also a hunter who looked very plainly dressed.

"Can these people be the opponents of the man in black?" Lan Ming's fingers moved, the bowstring in his hand was loosened, and the arrow swished, shooting straight at the back of the man in black, shooting a heart-piercing dish, the man in black pounced forward, the blood in his mouth spurted wildly, and the blood arrow in his chest splashed, and the arrow was powerful, directly bringing the man in black, and flew forward, just falling at the feet of the old man.

The old man was startled, but he still froze, and shouted at Yanmin's position: "Min'er, Min'er......"

"Dad, why are you here?" Yan Min stood up.

Father Yan saw that Yan Min's clothes were disheveled, so he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Min'er, are you okay?"

"Who are they?" A few people behind Yan's father also came to the front, they looked at the severed limbs all over the ground, the bloody corpses everywhere, the warmth of the noon sun, let this smell of blood penetrate the nostrils, several of them covered their noses and mouths one by one, it is estimated that they were choked by this smell.

"This, isn't this Sun Cong, what, what's going on?"

"It's really Sun Cong, there's still a breath, let's save him"

"Okay, quickly carry Sun Cong to the room, fourth, you go and get the Soul Returning Grass......"

One of them nodded, answered, turned and ran quickly down the hill, while the others began to carefully move Sun Cong's body.

"These people were all brought by Sun Cong, it seems that they are from the Tang family" Yan Min glanced at Sun Cong on the ground.

Lan Ming saw that there was nothing wrong with him, so he stabbed it away, then turned around and walked to the door where he was standing.

"Hey, thank you just now," Yanmin shouted at him.

"You have to be ready, this is just the first pull, they just sent a signal arrow, and soon they will come again, you have to discuss the countermeasures......"

As soon as Lan Ming said this, he had already found a stone by the door and sat down, closing his eyes and breathing, while also thinking about what he had realized in the battle just now.

Yan Min followed a few people, and everyone carried Sun Cong to the stone room, put Sun Cong on the bed where Yan Min was resting, and began to diagnose and take medicine, but Yan Min was packing up his broken clothes and walking towards Lan Ming at the door.