Looking at the continuous bombardment of dozens of sharp weapons wrapped in vitality on the defensive cover, the mercenary group also made corresponding countermeasures, after all, only by protecting the safety of the employer can the commission be received smoothly, and the general thieves are killing people and goods, and will not let a live mouth leave, of course, they have to work hard for the commission, and they have to work hard to survive, so the mercenary is a mixed meal on the sword. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Soon a small defensive cover was separated from the defensive cover, rising directly into the sky, hanging in the air, mages, mages, instrumentaturists, and more than a dozen people attacked the protective circle where Wang Quan and others were located in the distance, in front of the team of the same level, the strength of the individual is small, and the most effective way to face the attack of the group is to gather the strength of everyone, either defend or counterattack.

"Spiritual power attack" Wang Quan waved his hand, and another order was issued. Two groups composed of spirit masters, more than a dozen mages, spirit priests, and mages rose into the air, instantly making the opponent's long-range attack group take care of itself.

Looking at the two teams of people in the air, Wang Quan smiled, "It's time to end" Pulling out the big knife at his waist, Huo Huo swung forward, "It's time for the warriors to impact" "Rush!" Wang Quan rushed in front, followed by a group of warriors and martial artists who were powerful and powerful, and the weapon cultivators who had not been dispatched, and a few breaths of less than a hundred meters away arrived at the caravan under the mountain, and there was a fight.

Although there are weapons in the air to kill them, but under the gap in numbers, the effect of killing is also a drop in the bucket, and the kings on the ground fight each other, pure barbarism, violence, and blood. Soon the remaining dozens of people were killed or wounded, and only a dozen or so people were left around the employer.

The people who often walked on the mercenary road did not slack off in the slightest, and the spirit master and the spirit priest with a white-haired employer wanted to escape from the encirclement. Mercenary spirituality is very rare, and most employers will keep it close to their side to protect their safety and facilitate escape.

However, under the careful arrangement of the king's power, who is a good hand at work, how can he let the current property get out of his hands, one or twenty craftsmen and craftsmen are also driven by their own weapons, and they also rise into the air, and due to the reasons of close combat, the dozen or so people who are surrounded in the middle want to get out smoothly, how easy it is to say. Fleeing and chasing, chasing and killing, between more than a dozen rounds, between the difference in strength, the mercenaries who protect their employers have to take care of their own lives, and they escape with the few remaining mages in the same air.

In the face of the punishment of their lives, mission commissions, and mercenary groups, these mercenaries who have gone through countless lives and deaths decisively chose to protect themselves. After all, the purpose of these bandits is not for them mercenaries.

Facing the white-haired employer, in the end, he only left a sentence of "I am a ...... from Bianzhou" after collecting his belongings.

"The little ones call it a day," Wang Quan shouted, wiping the bright red on his white broadsword with the clothes on his body.

A group of people neatly cleaned up and arranged the battlefield and disappeared between the mountains and forests.

"Senior Brother Hua, the work of the master of Sanzhai is really beautiful" Wu Jie looked at Wang Xiaoshan's harvest and was also overjoyed.

"Alas, but we have injured more than a dozen senior brothers, and we have lost a good brother!" In the face of casualties, Zhao Hua only sighed, after all, life and death are unpredictable!

In the depths of winter, the property brought back by Wang Quan and others can be described as a great joy for the cottage, according to the rules of the cottage, dozens of people are happy to share the corresponding income.

At this time, the cottage is preparing for the meaningful event the day after tomorrow.

On the twelfth day of the twelfth month of the lunar month every year, the ancestor worship ceremony of the cottage, it is said that the vein of the Taiping Liang cottage was originally the pioneer of the robbers in the Taiping Mountains. Tens of thousands of years ago, Wang Dashan's ancestors came to this endless mountain, saw that the traffic here was dangerous, and a husband was a man who could not open the situation, and several life and death brothers who went south and north at that time, they occupied the mountain as the king in the Taiping Mountain Range, and started to kill people and goods.

The ancestors of that year are worthy of a generation of heroes, under his divine martial arts, recruit talents, gather Yingde, in the endless fighting, continuous robbery, conscientious more than 100 years, it occupies the trade throat of Bianzhou, Liuzhou, Fanjun three places, and opens up the situation of dominating one side.

The next few hundred years are even more frightening, and even if you want to pass through the Taiping Mountains safely, you must give a certain amount of filial piety to the "pulse master", if the etiquette is appropriate, you can pass safely, if you provoke the "pulse master" unhappy, you will be killed by both people and money.

It is said that one day, thousands of years after the establishment of the "State of Mountains", the "Lord of the Pulses" handed over the mountains to his heirs and left the mountains alone, and it is said that he was looking for an opportunity to make a breakthrough. After a thousand years, the whereabouts of the "Pulse Master" were unknown, and some people said that he had broken through and reached the state of ascension, while others said that he had failed to break through......

The disappearance of the "vein master" after a thousand years is also known to many well-intentioned people, and the undefeated myth left by the "vein master" back then has also lost its corresponding deterrent effect.

If there is no crisis, there is no motivation, and after dozens of generations of inheritance, the bloodline of the "vein master" has gradually been abandoned and cultivated, and in the following decades, the mountain range has also divided into several different forces;

The entire mountain range was another bloody storm for decades, and in the end, under the five major men who worked hard with the vein master at the beginning, they joined forces to drive the rest of the strength out of the Taiping Mountain Range. The so-called "people go to tea and cool down" after the war of the five people made outstanding achievements, and no one was convinced of anyone. After ten years of open and secret fighting, the five major forces led their men and horses to disperse in the five directions of the Taiping Mountain Range.

In order to take into account the kindness of the vein lord of the year, they were all called "state lords", and they still belonged to the "state of mountains". The five major forces all respect the Wang family as the master of the line, and obey the command of the master of the line in words.

Thousands of years have passed, countless wars, the Wang family is in sharp decline, and I don't know when, the Wang family has been forgotten in the eyes of everyone, degenerated in this unknown corner, the arrival of the Wang family's descendants, will be named this place "Taiping Liang", the secret consciousness, Wang is the main owner of the Taiping Mountains, and also let future generations remember their mission.

At noon on the twelfth day of the lunar month, a hidden and steep stone ladder on the southeast side of the Taipingliang cottage was a hidden and steep stone ladder on the southeast side of the cliff, until it fell to a hundred meters below, a platform that could only stand three or four people, and a pine behind the platform blocked a place that was very secret, and at this moment Wang Dashan was pushing a stone wall with all his strength.

Wang Dashan's strength can be imagined, under the full force of the push, slowly recessed inward, a quarter of an hour later, a door that can accommodate one person in and out is presented in the place where Wang Dashan pushes, Wang Dashan, Wang Quan, Wang Xiaoshan, Wang Qiang four people stand in front of the door.

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