As soon as Cui Lang flew out of the steel needle suppression area of the three minions that were split, before he screamed in his mouth, he shook his hand and opened the bow left and right, and the three diamond blades with strange patterns accurately cut on the throats of the three minions, and the blood line was drawn far away.

This is not over, the three diamond blades swirled and disappeared, the arc under his feet circled around under the dense steel needles like the wind, the diamond blades in his hands were endless, as if they were inexhaustible, and in an instant, the three of them tacitly cooperated to slaughter a group of minions bloody.

This scene made Hou Xiaochun and Hong Liang stunned, is this still a group of ferocious mandrills? Why do these people look like fierce beasts!

In less than fifteen seconds of the whole process, the mandrill group was wiped out, which made Hou Xiaochun and Hong Liang completely unable to come back to their senses, looking at the relaxed and elegant Fifth Autumn Girl protecting the unconscious woman, and there was a cute little white horse standing beside her, who was boringly scraping the fallen leaves on the ground with her front hooves.

They couldn't help but think, could it be that this woman with a beautiful orchid temperament is the captain?

Three men emerged from the cracks in the rocks of the ravine under the cliffs, their clothes in tatters, stained with blood, and very embarrassed.

The three of them had already deceived themselves into the crack of the stone when Wen Yiming said that he was going to save people, and the ravine below was not far from the cliff above, when Hou Xiaochun told about the characteristics of mandrills, they knew that the two of them had moved to rescue them, but they guessed that it was at least a bronze-level mercenary team, after all, it was not easy to deal with so many mandrill groups, not to mention the novice team, even the black iron-level team would not necessarily help easily.

And in the scene just now, they clearly saw that the seven great martial artists with uneven cultivation had solved the battle in an instant, crushed violently, and were so sharp that they had no friends.

It wasn't until Wen Yiming jumped up the cliff to pick up the two of them that the middle-aged man whose left arm was torn off turned around, stepped forward and stroked his chest with one hand and said gratefully: "Thank you friends for saving you righteously, in Xiahou Zhao, these two are Hong Tong and Cai Shi." ”

Wen Yiming nodded and didn't speak, Hou Zhao is nearly fifty years old, he is extremely strong, but his face is simple, he is dressed in bloody clothes and seems to be in a short fight, even if he is seriously injured, he looks very energetic.

From what Hou Xiaochun said just now, he knew that this person was Hou Xiaochun's father, he didn't think that these people were mercenaries, neither the number nor the cultivation were enough to go to the depths of the Jiangchuan Mountains, although he was just a great martial artist, but the combat power of the two teams was not comparable.

What's more, a team of people Mali Hou Zhao is the highest, but he is already over forty years old, this cultivation is not enough to be accepted by the mercenary team, of course, as a novice and a team of black iron level, he may consider it, after all, the lifespan of martial arts is much longer than that of ordinary people, as long as he enters the general, he can have an extra lifespan.

Wen Yiming's eyes fell on the young man in the coarse linen clothes, this person's name was Hong Tong, that is, the young man he sensed very familiarly, his eyebrows were clear and his eyes were clear and beautiful, and his bloodstained face still had a trace of childishness.

He stared for a moment and still didn't remember where he had seen this person, the other person was named Cai Shi, with a strong body, helping Hou Zhao to look at Wen Yiming and the others, his eyes were full of admiration.

Hou Zhao saw that Wen Yiming didn't speak, his eyes fell on Hong Tong intentionally or unintentionally, and the person behind Wen Yiming didn't answer, and automatically fell behind by half a step, he guessed that this young man with the lowest cultivation was the leader, so he bowed down again and said: "I haven't asked all my friends for their names, and I am grateful for my help."

Wen Yiming waved his hand, put away the dragon spear, and said: "Pass by, you don't need to be polite! Why did you go deep into the Jiangchuan Mountain Range, and the team was scattered?"

Hou Zhao subconsciously looked at Hong Tong, and said after a while: "Don't hide it, we are local villagers, and we went out to look for wolf poison flowers for our relatives, so we encountered this group of beasts." ”

As he spoke, Chaowen smiled apologetically, sat down on the spot, took out the medicinal gauze, and began to bandage the wound.

Wen Yiming motioned for his teammates to sit down, took out a few bottles of intermediate healing potions, handed them over, and said, "In Xia Mingwen, we are a team, and we are also passing by here this time. Looking for wolf poison flowers for his relatives, it seems that he has been poisoned by rotten yuan. ”

He could see that Hou Zhao was a little wary when he said that he was a local villager, and seemed to have the tacit approval of Hongtong. He also wondered how there could be a village in a river range where there was no drinking water source. The beasts and fierce beasts here have also survived here for a long time, and they are used to the toxicity in the water source, and these beasts are somewhat poisonous all year round, and they can't eat them even if they hunt them, what do they live on.

In the latter sentence, he also guessed that the wolf poison flower had only one function besides refining the poison, that is, refining the attack potion that would remove the poison of the rotting element.

Rotten Yuan Poison is a kind of high-level medicine that corrupts the true element and cultivation, which is quite yin poisonous, and belongs to the category of dark demon alchemy;

Intentionally or unintentionally, he also wanted to get more information from these people, although he didn't believe in the statement that they were local villagers, but judging from the clothes and accents of several people, they were indeed not mercenaries and soldiers.

As soon as Hou Zhao heard the second half of Wen Yiming's sentence, he knew that he was an alchemist, and he didn't speak, Hou Xiaochun's eyes flashed with a flash of brilliance, and he said in surprise: "Brother Ming, are you an alchemist?

Hou Zhao waved his hand to interrupt Hou Xiaochun's questioning, Chaowen Yiming smiled embarrassedly, and said: "This is a little girl, please forgive me if I don't understand human feelings, you not only have a life-saving grace for us, but also allow us to send back the wolf poison flower, we should have invited a few people to sit in the village to fulfill the friendship of the landlord, but the village has always had the ancestral training that strangers should not be introduced into the village, so"

Wen Yiming was silent for a moment, got up to say goodbye, Hou Zhao spoke sincerely, and his eyes did not dodge, which could make people feel a trace of apology. Although after the incident of Yue Qimei, he still believes in his feelings, after all, there are only a handful of scheming people in this world who are as scheming as Yue Qimei.

In fact, he knew that if it was for safety, he should kill a few people, so as not to leak his whereabouts, but he felt that he was able to lead a team of people to this day, not because of his ruthlessness, and his husband did something and didn't do anything.

Although these people are martial cultivators, except for Na Hongtong and Hou Zhao, they are all simple people with no experience in the world, and he really can't do it.

As soon as everyone walked a few steps with Wen Yiming, Hong Tong chased after him, and Chao Wen Yiming hugged his fists and said, "Engong, please stay!"

Wen Yiming turned around and asked, Hong Tong didn't let go, and said: "If you want to go to Yongming Pass, this route is extremely time-consuming, if you can trust us, you can go back to the village with me, there is a hidden path in the mountain, which can save a lot of travel." ”

Wen Yiming squinted his eyes, the route to this place can lead to many places, why does this Hongtong think that he is going to Yongming Pass, but looking at his expression and tone, he is sincere, and he also invited them into the village, it is not like he is playing a conspiracy.