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What, it turned out to be a supernumerary, is there any mistake.

In the whispering task group that had just been established, the other four members were dumbfounded when they heard the news, but Lan Jiang couldn't help but shake his head.

That supernumerary person really doesn't shy away from his identity at all.

The personnel of the Tian Group and the non-staff personnel of the Tian Group, if there are two more words, they are completely different. These so-called supernumerary personnel are all wild cultivators without sects, and their strength can be much stronger than their disciples of the ancient martial arts family.

On the next journey, Ji Qin's ears were much quieter.

Of course, he knew what the other party was thinking, but he didn't have the heart to explore it.

Other people's opinions, for him who admires the way of immortals, what is the reason.

Save some hassle and be better.

"Mr. Ji, there are a lot of snakes, insects, rats and ants here, so pay attention."

When he checked the inn on the mountainside and took Ji Qin to start patrolling the mountain road, Lu Ying still reminded him.

Although the other party's identity is not noble, and the strength may not be very strong, after all, they were invited to help them complete the task.

"Hmm."

Looking up at the dense mountains and forests on both sides of the trail, Ji Qin nodded noncommittally.

A faint aura flashed from the center of his eyebrows, escaping to the surroundings, frightening the surrounding snakes, insects, rats and ants to disappear.

For trouble, Ji Qin has always been able to be a little less.

The night was dark, and all the way up, the two did not see the slightest human habit.

When they reached the top of the mountain, they saw a lone figure standing on the edge of the cliff, and five other figures lined up in five directions, blocking each other's escape routes.

Those five figures were the Lan Jiang and the others who had not been separated for a long time.

The figure on the edge of the cliff is naturally Hu Yijian, who was being hunted down.

Through the faint moonlight, Ji Qin could clearly see the calm and ordinary face of the other party, as well as the silence in his eyes, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Hu Yijian."

didn't expect to find the other party so easily, Lu Ying couldn't help but feel happy in her heart, and muttered.

"Bang."

Before Lu Ying's words fell, when someone was slightly distracted, the figure on the edge of the cliff suddenly moved, and his figure flashed quickly, appearing beside Li Zongming.

There was a muffled sound, and the two fists collided with each other, and Li Zongming couldn't help but take two steps back.

Hu Yijian's body moved slightly, and the other punch met Chen Dao, who was flying over.

Repelling Chen Dao, Hu Yijian's body moved forward, and his fists faced the Yellow River.

At this time, the cold light flashed in the hand of the blue general, who had the highest cultivation, and the sword light directly struck Hu Yijian's back.

Hit by that huge force, Hu Yijian's figure floated towards Xu Pengchong at the side.

"Pengzi, be careful with his sword."

Seeing the armor exposed on Hu Yijian's back, as well as the fluttering but not chaotic figure, Lan Jiang's eyes jumped and loudly reminded Xu Pengchong who rushed towards the other party.

"What?"

It's just that the reminder of the blue general was obviously a little late, and Hu Yijian, who used the strength of his back, instantly appeared in front of Xu Pengchong, and a little cold light appeared in his hand, which made Xu Pengchong, who was concentrating, widen his eyes.

is also the seventh stage of the day after tomorrow, and Xu Pengchong, who was born in a family, is obviously inferior to Hu Yijian, who has been killed several times.

Fighting on the shoulder, he received a sword, allowing the opponent's sword to penetrate the shoulder, and the short sword in Hu Yijian's hand slashed directly at the opponent's neck.

The speed was so fast, the cruelty of the move, that the other five people who wanted to rescue were powerless.

"Ding."

Seeing that Xu Pengchong was about to fold under the opponent's sword, two fingers appeared next to Xu Pengchong's neck.

In the crisp sound of the blow, those two fingers caught a sword as fast as lightning.

Ji Qin's indifferent expression seemed to be holding not a sharp sword, but ordinary chopsticks.

After nearly four months of Heavenly Thunder tempering, Ji Qin's physical strength was comparable to that of a peak martial artist in the Heavenly Heavens, coupled with his understanding of the Dao, when he applied it to the low-level martial arts, he easily found the opponent's weaknesses and offensive tendencies.

“……”

Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared and the two fingers that clamped his short sword, Hu Yijian's eyes shrank, and then he directly gave up the short sword as a killing move, his toes were a little on Xu Pengchong's sword, and his body retreated violently.

Ji Qin, who had the strength to kill the opponent in one fell swoop, did not make another move, but stood on the periphery to check.

Psychically clear, he found something unusual, the protagonist of this mission was a member of the ground group, and he didn't bother to do it, so as not to get dirty with unnecessary blood. Protecting the members of the ground group in time can be regarded as his completion of the task.

did not choose Li Zongming and others, who were weaker in cultivation, Hu Yijian chose the strongest blue general.

Facing Hu Yijian who rushed over, a trace of anger flashed in Lan Jiang's eyes, and the long knife in his hand slashed forward with a trembling sound.

"Poof."

The long knife slashed at the opponent's shoulder without hindrance, and looking at the opponent's fist, the blue general secretly cursed a madman, and met it with his left palm.

"Bang."

A powerful force came, and Lan Jiang felt the qi and blood in his body churning, and his body couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Bastard, where is this the seventh stage of the day after tomorrow, he has obviously broken through the eighth stage of the day after tomorrow, and even the use of internal strength is even more clever than that of him who has broken through for more than half a year. According to the data, it has only been three months since the other party broke through the seventh stage of the day after tomorrow.

Sure enough, the other party got the secret book of the ancestral kendo of the Sword Sect, and there was a chance that there would be nine times out of ten.

Thinking of this, a trace of heat flashed in Lan Jiang's eyes.

"Poof."

Although he repelled the blue general, Hu Yijian was not comfortable, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, in the originally calm woods, a black shadow quickly flew out, and with a cold light, it directly took Hu Yijian, which surprised the rest of the people.

No one expected that in addition to their local personnel, there were also people hiding in the shadows to chase and kill each other.

"Huh."

The originally sluggish eyes suddenly lit up, and a trace of madness flashed on Hu Yijian's face, allowing the cold light to penetrate his chest.

"Not good."

Seeing that he was easy to succeed, the black shadow secretly screamed that it was not good, but the other party's hand held the sword body, Rao is that as an innate martial artist, he couldn't stop his forward figure in an instant for a while.

At this time, Hu Yijian, who was holding the sword body in his chest in his left hand, suddenly had a short object in his right hand, which was a silver pistol.

A gunshot rang out and reached the ears of the rest of the others.

The black shadow had a bloody hole in its forehead, and its eyes were full of disbelief and fell.

At such a close distance, even an innate martial artist could not completely resist the power of a thermal weapon, not to mention that the silver pistol was not an ordinary weapon, but a disposable magic weapon.

"Hahaha......"

Seeing that he had finally ambushed a great enemy, Hu Yijian couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, not caring at all about the blood that kept flowing from his mouth and chest and shoulders.

Lan Jiang and the others, who were originally going to besiege the other party, couldn't help but stop when they saw the other party's crazy appearance.

They didn't see the movements of the black shadow before, and the warrior who was obviously stronger than them was folded under the opponent's weapon.

Ordinary bullets, these martial artists who are above the sixth rank of the day after tomorrow can avoid them when they are prepared. Even if you can't avoid it, the muscles you have exercised can effectively block the impact of the bullet and avoid too much damage.

And the martial artist who cultivated above the high level of the day after tomorrow was killed without any resistance, and that gun was naturally not an ordinary gun, but a rumored magic weapon.

In this case, how can they not be afraid.

"Why, don't you want our Sword Sect's kendo treasure book?"

After laughing maniacally, Hu Yijian, who was covered in blood, had tears on his face, but looked at the several members of the ground group around him with sarcastic eyes.

Thinking of the death of his master and sister because of this, a burst of tyranny surged in his heart again.

He is not convinced, he is unwilling, he wants to let these virtuous families pay for their blood debts.

"Kendo Treasure Book?"

Listening to the other party's words, Xu Pengchong and the others were shocked.