An hour later, Xu Ling and Nangong Jing were wandering leisurely in the town.

At this time, suddenly from the north of the town, a horn sounded that soared into the sky.

Xu Ling's expression was slightly condensed, knowing that the time for the gathering had come, he immediately rushed to the north of the town with Nangong Jing.

After a while, Xu Ling and Nangong Jing rushed to the gate of the north of the town, and at this time, thousands of black-armored officers and soldiers had gathered at the gate.

The cultivation of the Lingwu Realm of the black-armored soldiers was daunting, and next to them were nearly a hundred disciples of the Xuanlang Sect, as the elite of the sect, although their number was small, they were three points better in terms of power, especially the ten Dao Seed Realm True Transmission disciples bore the brunt.

Xu Ling saw that he was already ready to go, and hurriedly wanted to take Nangong Jing into the crowd of the sect, but he was extremely conspicuous with Nangong Jing, and he was discovered by the leader of the team at once.

"Young Sect Master!" Elder Ma called out to Xu Ling.

Xu Ling's body stiffened, turned around and smiled at Elder Ma.

It's really not that he came late, but that these disciples came here to gather before the time came, and this horn sound already represents the charge.

"Young Sect Master, listen to me, you are my Young Sect Master of Xuanlang Sect, how can you risk great danger to charge on the front line, it is better to retreat to the periphery of the battlefield to block the battle line, in case some bandits take advantage of the chaos to escape. ”

Elder Ma knew very well that once the battle broke out, the elders of them would not be able to take care of Xu Ling's safety, so after thinking about it, they could only make this decision.

Xu Ling frowned, Elder Ma, like Pei Yuan, regarded him as a treasure in his palm, and he only wanted to ensure Xu Ling's safety.

But Xu Ling ran so far to participate in the suppression of bandits, just to fight, how could he be willing to retreat to the periphery?

"Young Sect Master, please think twice, even if you don't care about your own safety, please think about Miss Nangong, the battle on the front line is far more cruel than you imagined!"

Elder Ma saw Xu Ling's thoughts and reminded with a serious expression.

Xu Ling was stunned when he heard this, and Elder Ma's words echoed in his mind, waking Xu Ling up for a while.

Yes, he can fight, but what about Nangong Jing, leave her in the town?

With Nangong Jing's character, she would not easily let Xu Ling go to the front line alone, even if she followed him quietly, Nangong Jing would definitely do it.

"Well, leave all the escaped bandits to me. Xu Ling thought for a while and said.

Since you don't have to go to the front line, let's take care of Nangong Jing's feelings and guard the periphery.

Not long after, at the foot of the Golden Sin Peak, Xu Ling was sitting on a tiger skin chair yawning, and behind him was a makeshift camp, which was originally built to take care of the wounded, but Xu Ling hadn't even seen a figure until now.

Not only have no wounded come down for so long, but no mountain bandits have escaped, it seems that this battle is far easier and more cruel than Xu Ling thought.

The reason why the disciples of the sect were not injured was because they were all dead, and the bandits who did not escape were because they had no chance to escape at all.

"Young Sect Master, you are here. A somewhat familiar voice rang out.

Xu Ling turned his head and saw that it was Han Jianliu walking towards him.

"It's Brother Jianliu, don't be polite to me, just call me by my name. When Xu Ling saw Han Jianliu, he said with a little surprise in his heart.

"The young sect master is really informal, then I will offend you and call you Brother Xu. Han Jianliu arched his hand and said, he should be one or two years older than Xu Ling, but this Brother Xu is understandable.

"Speaking of Brother Jianliu, why are you here?" said Xu Ling, who had doubts in his heart.

"Elder Ma refused to let me go to the front line, saying that he didn't want me to die. Han Jianliu shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"It seems that everyone is wrong about the sword brothers. Xu Ling couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.

Xu Ling knew very well that in the cultivation canyon, Han Jianliu, who was only one step behind him, would never be as wasted as they said.

"This is Nangong girl, Jian has been in the house for three years, and she has heard about Nangong girl's affairs, and I hope that Nangong girl will get rid of her past grief as soon as possible and work hard to cultivate to become an enviable person. Han Jianliu then looked at Nangong Jing and said with a sincere expression.

"Then I'll borrow your auspicious words, but Xiao Jing doesn't need to work hard to cultivate to become an enviable person, and it's enough for her to have me. ”

Hearing Han Jianliu's words, Xu Ling was in a good mood and laughed heartily.

And while the two were talking, two pairs of cold eyes were staring at them in the dark.

"Brother, what should I do next?" Wu Zhuhong stared at Xu Ling with a look of resentment.

The new hatred and old hatred add up, and Wu Zhuhong feels that he is not relieved to kill Xu Ling ten times.

Wu Zhufeng, who was on the side, closed his eyes when he heard this, and seemed to be in thought.

After a while, Wu Zhufeng opened his eyes and said, "I'll approach him first, dispel his vigilance, and then I'll lead him to a remote place, and you and I will join forces to attack and kill him." ”

"Brother, to deal with Xu Ling in a Lingwu Realm, you don't need you and me to join forces......" Wu Zhuhong hesitated, Xu Ling's spiritual power fluctuation was at most Lingwu Eightfold, but Wu Zhufeng said that he wanted the two of them to join forces.

You must know that Wu Zhuhong is now a seventh-level Lingwu Realm, and Wu Zhufeng is a powerhouse of the Dao Seed Realm, so it is indeed a bit of a fuss to join forces to deal with Xu Ling.

"Fool, the young sect master of the Xuanlang Sect of the Nine Rank Spirit Root, can it be measured by common sense?" Wu Zhufeng frowned and scolded.

"Then can I kill that ugly bastard first?"

Wu Zhuhong looked at Nangong Jing, who was in a daze beside Xu Ling, with a cold expression, it turned out that he was playing this abacus.

"Come to me as soon as you solve it, take this spirit stone, and you can find my location within a mile. ”

Wu Zhufeng glanced at Han Jianliu and said after being silent for a while, he handed Wu Zhuhong a light blue spiritual power stone.

Wu Zhuhong took the stone and nodded, and then Wu Zhufeng disappeared in place, with an astonishing speed.

Not long after, Xu Ling and Han Jianliu in front of the camp were chatting happily when they suddenly heard a rush of footsteps from the mountain.

The two of them looked slightly, looked ahead, and saw a man and a woman running towards this side desperately, followed by more than a dozen big men who looked like mountain bandits.

A man and a woman were all dressed in the clothes of the disciples of the Xuanlang Sect, the male disciple Xu Ling didn't know, and the female disciple's face made Xu Ling raise his eyebrows.

This female disciple was none other than Ye Qingyao, and Xu Ling hadn't noticed her among the disciples participating in the battle before.

"Ahhh

"Senior sister, it's the so-called outnumbered!" said the male disciple next to him with a sad face.

"Senior sister, stop, there is a camp in front, we can't kill the young sect master!"

The male disciple's expression suddenly changed, he gritted his teeth and turned around to stop running away, as if he was determined to fight with a group of mountain bandits.

Ye Qingyao also noticed Xu Ling in front of her when she heard this, she pursed her lips and turned around, and with the spiritual power surging in her body, she launched an attack on the mountain bandits with the male disciple.

But the result was obvious, even if the male disciple had a Dao Seed Realm cultivation, he would not be able to compete with more than a dozen mountain bandits in the Spirit Martial Realm, and Ye Qingyao was completely a soy sauce player.

Xu Ling frowned when he saw this, of course he wouldn't save the two of them when they saw death, took out the Canglan Sword from the storage ring, and used the Ling Feng Sword Technique Sword Style to directly take the head of a mountain bandit!

The footwork under his feet was unruly, and the sword style was dazzling, and the swift sword moves and fierce attacks caught the mountain bandits off guard.

The first style of the Ling Feng Sword Technique starts without wind, and the second style breaks the waterfall with the wind......

The sword moves were endless, and the powerful wind blade cut countless wounds on the mountain bandits' bodies one after another.

Xu Ling and the male disciples of the Dao Seed Realm joined forces, and soon killed more than a dozen mountain bandits one by one, and Ye Qingyao was stunned as he watched from the side.

"The young sect master is really not a son of the wind, and he is so powerful with a sword in one hand, almost the unity of human style, and he can easily hurt the enemy!" the male disciple put away his long sword and praised Xu Ling respectfully.

"It's overrated. ”

Xu Ling put the Canglan sword back into the storage ring, and returned the hand to the male disciple without being salty or light.

"You are also a disciple of the war, why didn't I see you before?" Xu Ling then looked at Ye Qingyao and said in confusion.

"Maybe, maybe I'm shorter......" Ye Qingyao said with some embarrassment.

Xu Ling was stunned for a moment, looked at Ye Qingyao's height, and almost didn't laugh.

"I owe you again. Ye Qingyao saw Xu Ling's unbearable appearance, and pouted dissatisfied.

Xu Ling waved his hand indifferently, and at this time, the male disciple of the Dao Seed Realm not far away suddenly walked up.

"Young Sect Master, in Xia Wu Zhufeng, I am a true disciple of the sect, and I am also Wu Zhuhong's elder brother, for the previous matter, Wu Zhufeng is here to say sorry to the young sect master for his younger brother. Wu Zhufeng looked sincere and apologized to Xu Ling.

"It doesn't matter. Xu Ling's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this, and he said indifferently.

"Huh, are you the elder brother of Wu Zhuhong?" Ye Qingyao, who was on the side, was very surprised.

"Exactly, my brother doesn't know how to measure, so I'm making trouble for everyone. Wu Zhufeng said with an apologetic face.

"Alas, I originally wanted to wait until I became stronger to teach him a good lesson, since you apologized so sincerely, forget it. Ye Qingyao looked tolerant and generous when she heard this, and waved her hand at Wu Zhufeng.

"Then thank you, sister, the adults don't remember the villain. Wu Zhufeng twitched the corner of his mouth and said.

"Then I'll go back to the front, my brothers and sisters are still waiting for me, I can't be a deserter. Ye Qingyao then waved his hand at Xu Ling and ran towards the Golden Sin Peak Mountain.

"Young Sect Master, I also know that there are a few junior disciples on the mountain who have been trapped by the mountain bandits, since you have such a strong strength, Young Sect Master, why don't you go with me to solve the siege? As the saying goes, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. ”

After Ye Qingyao left, Wu Zhufeng suddenly stepped forward and said to Xu Ling with a solemn expression, as if he was very worried about those trapped juniors.

Xu Ling's expression moved when he heard this, but when he thought of Nangong Jing, he hesitated a little.

And Han Jianliu, who was not far away at this moment, looked at Wu Zhufeng with a little strange in his eyes, Han Jianliu was not a new disciple like Xu Ling Ye Qingyao, although he had not been in contact with Wu Zhufeng, he had heard it in the sect somehow.

Although Wu Zhufeng is not too bad, he will never be a good person.

But seeing the eager battle expression on Xu Ling's face, Han Jianliu wavered a little.

"Brother Xu, go ahead, I will protect Miss Nangong, and you must pay attention to safety and be vigilant at all times!" Han Jianliu finally chose to believe in Xu Ling's strength.