Juekong and Xiao Hongyi both fell to the ground, which made Wan Yankang startled, and when he looked at the situation, he found that the two of them were breathing without any abnormality, but he drank too much before he was relieved.

Aguli staggered over, looking at the scene of Juekong and Xiao Hongyi falling drunk together, he laughed inexplicably happily, and ordered his subordinates to carry the two back to the room to settle down, and then pulled Yan Kang up again and began to chatter.

"Nephew, my eldest brother, how is he doing?"

"Good!"

"My eldest brother, have you ever had a wife?"

"I haven't married a wife yet, and my nephew will give him Zhang Luo when he goes back this time."

"My big brother, how is he doing?"

"Good!"

"Has my eldest brother ever taken a wife?"

Aguli also drank seventy-seven eighty-eight, and he spoke upside down, and he didn't leave Ye Siming between words, and often forgot about it in the blink of an eye when he just finished asking, so he asked again.

Wanyan Kang was full of interest, and he was tired of what Aguli said, and while people were not paying attention, he quickly slapped him unconscious, and then shouted: "The third master is drunk, help him go back." ”

The whole world is quiet!

Wan Yankang ate the most tender beef and mutton, and drank the extremely fragrant milk tea, which was very comfortable. After eating and drinking, he saw that the men and women in Heifeng Village were still happy, so he didn't bother them, and prepared to find a secluded place to meditate and practice.

However, the whole valley was full of jubilant human voices, and Wan Yankang finally found a place a little far away, and when he was calm, he heard a strange moan. Although Wan Yankang is still a young virgin in this life, he has also been educated in island films in his previous life, and he secretly scolded in his heart, so he quietly got up and went to another place.

After turning around the valley, Wan Yankang finally found a wonderful pure land, and on the cliff above the valley path, two trails were dug from the valley to climb up.

The top of the wall is full of rocks, at this time there is a full moon in the sky, under the moonlight, only to see that due to weathering, the rocks are uneven, and there are many broken rocks all over. Two wooden huts were built on the flat side of the left and right walls, which were used by the people who patrolled the top of the wall on weekdays to take shelter from the wind and snow, and two bows and many arrows were placed in the houses.

This Black Wind Village was discovered and occupied by Xiao Hongyi's grandparents, and relying on the dangerous terrain, it developed from a group of more than ten people to more than 300 people at its peak.

If an enemy is coming, on the cliff, only a few people need to shoot arrows or throw stones down, and it will be a situation where no one can open. Therefore, on weekdays, the top of the wall of this black wind village must be guarded for twelve hours.

On this day, although the sheep were killed and drunk in the village, and the guests were feasted, the duty was still unbreakable. It's just that after all the leaders were drunk, the people on duty at the top of the wall couldn't stand the teasing of the brothers below, so they slipped down to drink together.

After Yan Kang came up to the cliff, he found that it was empty, so he scolded lightly that the horse thief was indeed still a horse thief, and the discipline was too poor, so he went into the wooden house to meditate cross-legged.

Since Wan Yankang started his internal skills, whether he first practiced Quanzhen internal skills or later changed to Jiuyang Divine Skills, he practiced them once in the morning and evening, and there was never a day or a shortage.

It is precisely with such diligence that Wanyan Kang has today's cultivation.

About the hour came, halfway through Yan Kang's work, he seemed to hear a muffled abnormal sound coming from outside the valley. Wan Yankang's heart tightened, slowly collected his work, and walked out of the door to the edge of the cliff to take a look.

Seeing this, Wan Yankang was suddenly shocked.

Outside the valley was densely packed with at least hundreds of horsemen, people and horses, bound by their mouths and hooves, almost silently attacking the valley. If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people and horses, there would still be muffled vibrations when the horses were galloping, and Wan Yankang would still be unaware at this time.

Seeing that the people and horses outside the valley were no more than 100 steps away from the entrance, Wanyan Kang was in a hurry, and it was too late to go down the cliff to wake up the soldiers in the village, so he had to stop the enemy first.

After Yan Kang hurried to the wooden house, hung up a bow, carried a few bundles of arrows, and stood at a lookout point above the path.

At this time, the people outside the valley had already walked to the entrance of the valley, and everyone dismounted one after another, dozens of people in front of them held a shield in one hand and a knife in the other, and the two walked side by side, carefully entering the valley.

After Yan Kang looked at this posture, he immediately knew that this group of people was clearly instructed by internal ghosts, so they could come so prepared.

In this passage into the valley, if you are riding a horse, you can only allow one horse to pass. If you are on foot, you can allow two or three people to walk in parallel, and if you take a shield, you can prevent attacks from the top of the wall. This group of people is in such a posture, and they are completely prepared for a sneak attack and a strengthened attack.

Wan Yankang saw that several people in front of him had already entered the valley, and thought for a moment in his heart, if he held Aguli's strong bow and shot high, it would naturally be easy to break the shield and kill. It's just that the bow in his hand is too soft, and I'm afraid that he can't break the shield, so he can only shoot at the gap.

After the person with the shield entered the valley road, the cat walked a few steps with his waist bent, but there were still no arrows flying or any warning signs, and he couldn't help muttering: "Could it be that the people on duty today are asleep." As he spoke, the man removed his shield and glanced upward.

It turned out that the two people at the front were the subordinates of the second master of the dead ghost of Heifeng Village, and during the day, he and a few other dogs were sent to block Yan Kang's way, thinking that it would be better to watch the show from afar. Who knew that this drama was watched but watched a big show, the second master was killed in a blink of an eye, several people were shocked, and immediately fled to say, and then discussed on the way to vote for the biggest horse thief in this grassland.

This gust of wind is a group of horse thieves who have risen in recent years, the leader of the Black Tiger is strong in martial arts, and ruthless, in five or six years, he has annexed many peers, and there are more than 500 strong under his command, ranking first in the grassland power of Linhuang Road.

The Black Tiger has long been eyeing the territory of the Black Wind Village, and he tried to make up his mind three times and twice, but he couldn't find a chance. On this day, he learned that the three leaders of Heifeng Village were in harmony, and he said in his heart that this was a good opportunity that he had not encountered in a century, so he did his best, led by a few subordinates of the second master, and came to cover up the killing at night.

This Erwuzai, who had just taken refuge in a gust of wind, wanted to make a meritorious career and volunteered to take the lead, but as soon as the shield was moved a little, he didn't see anyone on the top of the wall, so he was shot in the throat and immediately settled.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! After Yan Kang released an arrow, he immediately opened his throat and roared, and at the same time, the arrow in his hand fell like rain, shooting towards the people from the trail!

In a few breaths, Wan Yankang shot more than a dozen arrows into the trail, hitting four or five people, and the follow-up people were all cautious, moving like a turtle crawling.

When the black tiger heard the shouting outside the valley, he looked up at the place where the arrow came from, and found that there was only one person, so he roared angrily: "Brother in front, hurry up and charge me, there is only one person above, and I can't hurt a few, and the rear formation throws upwards and shoots this archer to death!" ”

The Black Tiger's reaction was extremely fast, and all his subordinates immediately obeyed the order. The horse thief with the shield in front of him sprang into the valley with his legs, regardless of what was above him. Among the horse thieves who had not entered the valley in the rear, dozens of people drew their bows and arrows and shot at the top of the wall.

Listening to the shouting outside, Wan Yankang was in a hurry, and he used too much strength in his hand, and with a snap, he pulled off the bow in his hand.

Grandma's! Wan Yankang scolded secretly, threw away the bow in his hand, and the sound of the wind was already heard in his ears, and dozens of arrows were thrown from the air outside the valley.

Wan Yankang shouted that the enemy was attacking, and at the same time retreated sharply. Although he has practiced the magic skill of King Kong, he can only withstand the blow of a blunt instrument, and it has not yet reached the point of being invulnerable to knives and arrows, and in the face of the rain of arrows, he has to retreat first.

After Yan Kang retreated a few dozen steps, the arrows outside the valley could no longer shoot where he landed at the moment, and he was temporarily safe. But the enemy who had entered the trail was also advancing rapidly, and at this rate, if they could not effectively stop the enemy, the group would be able to enter the valley in less than half an hour.

With the situation in the village today, a massacre is imminent.

Wan Yankang was in danger, his heart was like electricity, he grabbed two pieces of broken rock from the ground, threw them downward, snapped twice, and one person fell down in response.

Wan Yankang's subordinates didn't stop, grabbed the gravel around him and kept throwing it down, the big one hit the enemy's shield, and the shield could be shaken open, and the small gravel followed down, and the force could penetrate the top. This time, the stones fell like rain, and they were much more powerful than bows and arrows.

On the top of this wall, there is nothing else, but there are countless stones, and Wan Yankang keeps throwing down stones, constantly causing killing.

The horse thief in a gust of wind is also brave, and although there are many brothers killed and wounded, they do not stop, and when someone falls, some of them will pick up their shields and walk on the corpse of the dead.

After Yan Kang threw dozens of stones in one go, he felt a little soft for a while, so he took dozens of steps back, and then exerted his strength after a while.

The enemy rushed even more violently, and after Yan Kang smashed a dozen stones in one place, the people below were about to rush through their own defense lines, so they had to quickly retreat and stop the enemy again.

After seven or eight times like this, Wan Yankang retreated to the edge of the cliff in the valley, and looked at the valley, and everyone in the village was awakened and rushed to guard the valley.

Wan Yankang finally breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground, already sore.