"Hey, you dark guy, who sent you here?" Yan Nanming said loudly.

Chu Ke thought to himself that the black man was well-informed, and he almost knew the masters on the Ancient Continent.

Wen Lingzi almost never appeared on the mainland, but the blacks also knew that he was a disciple of the Venerable Surabaya.

Then the swordsman Yan Nanming, he must also know.

The black man was silent, thinking about how to deal with the enemy.

He did know who Yan Nanming was, and he also knew what Yan Nanming's cultivation was, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

The eight first-class top masters on the Ancient Continent, he knew that he was no match for anyone.

It's just that the blacks don't know that the current Yan Nanming is only half of the original strength.

If he knew that Yan Nanming only had half of his strength, he probably wouldn't be as cautious as he is now.

"Brother Yan, what should we do. Chu Ke Immortal Zhi said.

"I know the strength of this guy, and he should have a first-class master. However, last time he was forced away by the Phantom Tiger Venerable, he must not have the top strength yet. ”

Yan Nanming didn't come up with a countermeasure for a while, but first of all, the momentum couldn't be weak.

"Sneaky, say!Who are you!" Yan Nanming waved his sword, and the sword qi swept away.

The black man frowned, as if he was jealous of Yan Nanming.

Suddenly, everyone heard a noise outside.

Not long after this voice started, a disciple of Wuxinzhuang walked in with a sword and said.

"The two owners, the people of the various major sects under the village have launched an attack, and the masters of the four major sects have also been dispatched. ”

"Oh, these clowns can't wait for a while?" Hao Cang thought to himself, "It's just right, let my son practice his hands!"

"Where to run!" Chu Ke suddenly shouted.

The dragon sword in his hand used a trick to stop the black man who wanted to escape.

But the black man took out a broad sword, leaned on the sword of Xianglong, and rose into the sky with the help of his strength.

Yan Nanming on the side slashed out with a sword, and countless sword shadow moves came out like a spring, which was the sword pavilion's water and sky swordsmanship.

The black man slapped at the countless sword shadows, and a vague huge palm shadow separated all the sword shadows.

Then the impact of the water and the sky, the black man jumped on the branch again, and the distance between the two was even farther away.

At this time, it would be too late for Chu Ke and Yan Nanming to intercept the black man again.

Because the black man disappeared into space as he had last appeared, turning into a cloud of black gas.

"This guy is running away so fast. Chu Ke said.

came and went without a trace, and I still haven't figured out what this person is.

No sooner had the black man left than another white shadow fell into the courtyard.

However, the person who came was not an enemy, but a young owner who had no heart to worry about.

Worry-free stepped in front of Hao Cang and Wufeng with his sword, hugged his sword and saluted: "Father, mother, the child is ready." ”

Since the great retreat of Hao Cang and his wife, they have not faced the enemy on the front line, but have presided over the overall situation in the inner house.

Dealing with the siege of the Wuxinzhuang sect was handed over to the carefree disposal.

"Well, this time I will take those local chickens, tiles, dogs, trees, and trees, I have no intention of Zhuang for a long time, and this group of cattle and sheep think that the tiger roars and does not move. Hao Cang looked carefree, his eyes full of pride.

He was very satisfied with his son.

"The child obeyed. After saying that, he left to face the enemy at the front.

Once again, only Hao Cang and his wife, Chu Ke, and Yan Nanming were left in the courtyard.

Chu Ke looked at this worry-free cultivation, and it seemed that he was a little more refined than the last time he saw it in Lizhou.

"Master Hao, why don't I and Master Ling also go over and sweep the formation for Ling Lang?" Yan Nanming said.

"Two guests from afar, if you let the two of you entangle yourself in the trivial matters of my village, this is not the way of hospitality. Hao Cang said.

"It's okay, Master Hao. I was just trying to see which ones are the ones who dare to provoke your heartless village. Yan Nanming said with a smile.

"Okay, those two, please. Hao Cang said.

While speaking, a group of four people walked towards Zhuangxia.

Along the way, Chu Ke didn't notice how much worry there was on the faces of the disciples of Wuxinzhuang.

It seems that they didn't pay attention to the sects that came to the village.

In addition to Hao Cang and his wife, there are actually many masters in Wuxinzhuang.

Although Wuxinzhuang only reached the standard of the second-grade sect on the Eight Rank List of the Ancient Ancients, that is, there were no Immortal Venerable masters on the Zhuang.

But in terms of the number of masters who have entered the Holy Realm, Wuxinzhuang can be said to be quite a lot.

Hao Cang and his wife, in the late stage of entering the Holy Realm.

The young owner of the village is worry-free, and in the late stage of entering the Holy Realm, he once beat several elders of the Qiuxin Sect by himself.

In addition to these three people, there are also Dharma protectors, elders, and envoys, whose strength is uneven from the late stage of entering the Holy Dynasty to the early stage of entering the Holy Dynasty.

Looking at the sects besieging Wuxinzhuang under the village, most of them are at the first-grade level, and some don't even have a first-class grade.

The sect relies on a few transcendent realms to support the scene.

After a while, the four of them came to the outermost stronghold set up by Wuxinzhuang under the village.

This stronghold was originally a small town, but it has been transformed into a fortress due to the invasion of many sects.

The newly built stone walls around it are carved with many magic circle charms to help increase the defensive power of the fortress.

In this small town, Chu Ke saw many Wuxinzhuang disciples wearing battle armor.

Most of these disciples are cultivators in the God Refining Realm, but the battle armor on their bodies is not an ordinary battle armor, they are all high-grade spirit weapon level battle armor.

"It is said that Wuxinzhuang is mysterious, and I only believe it when I see it today. Chu Ke sighed.

"I'm afraid there are more than 100 top-grade spiritual weapon armors in this town alone, right?"

The value of one top-grade spirit weapon armor is definitely no less than two high-grade spirit weapons.

It is far more difficult to refine defensive spirit weapons than offensive ones, and the price is much more expensive.

In just one small town, more than 100 high-grade spiritual weapon battle armors were allocated, and even the fourth-grade sect did not dare to say that it could be easily obtained.

And Wuxinzhuang said to take it, which is incredible.

"Hahaha, Master Ling, how is my Wuxinzhuang compared to those so-called famous families?" Hearing Chu Ke praise Wuxinzhuang like this just now, Hao Cang was also very proud.

"Compared to this financial strength alone, Wuxinzhuang is definitely much stronger than any four-grade sect. Chu Ke said truthfully.

"As far as I know, Qingzhu Palace is also a fourth-grade sect, but they definitely can't take out more than two hundred high-grade spirit weapon-level battle armors in a short period of time. As for the immortal weapon level, I can't get one or two pieces. ”

The immortal armor is even more precious, and in the immortal mansion that Piao Yu has spent countless energy and exhausted all financial resources, there are only two immortal armors.

One is a high-grade immortal weapon battle armor, and the other is just a low-grade one.

But thinking of this, Chu Ke couldn't help but have doubts.

Chu Ke was very puzzled, such a rich Wuxinzhuang was not a sect on the Eight Ancient Grades List.

And in the sect, there is no immortal master.

With such a piece of "fat meat", why didn't the big sects send them over to annex him?

Wuxinzhuang is powerful, but in front of one or two immortal venerables, no matter how powerful these enter the Holy Realm, they don't have much resistance.

"Brother Chu Ke, are you wondering why Wuxinzhuang is so rich, and there is no top master in charge, but no one has touched him all this time?"

A sound of immortal consciousness sounded in Chu Ke's mind, and it was Yan Nanming next to him.

"Yes, the path of cultivating immortals is the weak, and the sects on the eight-rank list are not even more inclined to each other, plundering and invading. Since the opening of Wuxinzhuang, there have only been two generations of owners, and they have no background, what is their undefeated dependence?" Chu Ke said.

"It's very simple, because there is a peerless master who has suppressed the other major sects. Those big sects didn't dare to move, and the middle sects below didn't dare to move. It's these small fish and shrimp that are really not afraid of heaven and earth. Yan Nanming said.

"A peerless master who suppresses other major sects, Brother Yan, can't it be you, right?" Chu Ke asked.

One person deters other sects, and Yan Nanming, as one of the eight top masters, does have this strength.

"Although you, Brother Yan, and I have that ability, those old things may not be willing to give me this face. Yan Nanming said helplessly.

"My popularity is extreme, either very good or very bad. So I have a lot of friends, but I also have a lot of enemies. If I opened the mask Wuxinzhuang, I guess my enemy would have destroyed Wuxinzhuang a long time ago. ”

Chu Ke was silent after listening, and things seemed to be like this.

"There is a senior in Wuxinzhuang, although he is not famous and inconspicuous, but he can also be called highly respected, and everyone will sell him a little face. Yan Nanming said.

"It's because of this old-timer that Wuxinzhuang can stand until now. ”

What kind of old-timer has such a big face?

can make the fat of Wuxinzhuang still exist in front of those medium sects.

Although Wuxinzhuang is rich, this money is not so rich in the eyes of those sects above the six-rank sect.

However, although Yan Nanming also called that senior an old-timer, he thought that the old-timer's cultivation strength should not be as good as Yan Nanming.

After all, Wuyang Shu has said that in addition to him, Chu Si'an and Xuan Qingyang, there are eight first-class top masters who are the strongest existences on the Ancient Continent.

But among these eight people, they are all masters of the Tianlong Gate, the Northern Underworld Sect and the Sword Pavilion, and none of them have anything to do with Wuxinzhuang.

Chu Ke still wanted to ask who the old-timer was, but if he continued to ask, he was afraid that it would be rude, so he would ask again when he had the opportunity in the future.

Chu Ke looked around to see what the town had been transformed into.

Suddenly, in the crowd, Chu Ke felt a familiar gaze.

Chu Ke looked at those people again, trying to find the gaze just now, but found that he couldn't find it anymore.

"Eh, what a familiar feeling, who is it?" Chu Ke frowned slightly, and some of his past memories were gradually remembered.

But the most critical places, I can't remember for a while.

Forget it, don't think about it.

Outside the town, the soldiers and horses sent out by Wuxinzhuang to take the lead have returned.

The worry-free tactic is simple, take advantage of the first wave of the enemy's attack, use the terrain to interfere and drain the enemy's energy.

At this time, if the enemy rushes to the stronghold and attacks the stronghold, his own defense can get twice the result with half the effort, and he can also wait for the opportunity to counterattack.

When the unit returned, it brought a piece of news.

That is, the men and horses in charge of harassment in this unit, nearly half of them have been unable to rush to the next battlefield in the first place because of the chaos.

This is the difference between a rabble and a formed force.

Soon, the sun gradually set in the west, and just as the sun was about to approach the west mountain, the disciple of Wuxinzhuang standing on the watchtower blew the signal.

In the distance, a black line gradually appeared, and on that side were enemy troops.

The vanguard of the enemy was a cavalry, black and oppressive, numbering about one or two thousand, and the horses' hooves made a dull sound when they trampled on the ground.

"Bow and arrow ready!"

One of the Transcendental Realm leaders inside the barrier shouted, and in less than three breaths, rows of fully armed archers stood behind the stone walls.

They took their arrows out of their quivers and put them on their bows.

The movements are uniform and well-trained.

"Aim at the enemy!"

Bang bang, all the bows and arrows were pulled up, and the hard bows were all pulled full of bowstrings.

The archers have already taken aim at the enemy, and at the command of the commander, they will shoot countless arrows at the enemy.

Ten breaths passed, and the commander still did not give the order to shoot.

After another five breaths, the commander could only hear the commander shouting "release".

As soon as the word was shouted, the sound of hundreds of archers opening the strings sounded almost simultaneously.

Hundreds of bows and arrows rushed towards the blackened figure on the ground in the distance like a galloping dark cloud.

"Ahh

Hundreds of enemies were attacked, and many of those who were shot and fell from their horses were not a few.

Although the body of an immortal cultivator is much stronger than that of mortals, and it can also be defended with true qi, it stands to reason that ordinary bows and arrows must not cause any damage to immortal cultivators.

However, the bow and arrow used by Wuxinzhuang are not ordinary bows and arrows.

Chu Ke glanced at the arrows that were packed in the quiver, each arrow shining in the glow of the setting sun.

"That's a lot of money. Chu Ke said in his heart.

He could see the materials used to make these arrows, and the arrows were all materials that could have been used to create medium-grade spiritual weapons, which was nothing.

However, the material of the arrow's head is definitely a material that can be used to make the best spiritual weapon.

Each of these arrows is equivalent to an attack of the ultimate spiritual weapon.

Those cavalry are just some body refining god realms, and it depends on luck to resist the damage of high-grade spiritual weapons.

How can their true qi shield defend against the attack of the best spiritual weapon?

"Big deal, this wave of arrow rain is not much different from shooting out a superb spiritual weapon dagger. Chu Ke sighed.

Although he knew that these arrows would definitely be recovered, after all, no matter how rich Wuxinzhuang was, he would not dare to waste it so much.

But when I saw such a scene at a time, I still felt a little shocked.

As he spoke, several waves of arrows had already been shot out, and the enemy's cavalry had not yet approached the rampart.

Half of it has already been lost, and only a few hundred people remain.

But instead of galloping towards the ramparts, they turned their backs, quickly out of range of the arrows.