Chapter 166: Quenching Sword Valley's hole cards

"How many of them there are, have you counted?" Zhang Lingdao's heart tightened, he was so cautious in the past two days, he just didn't want to meet this group of people from the quicksand gate, but he didn't expect to bump into him.

Mo Yanxin shook his head, "I haven't counted it carefully, there are too many people, and the entire valley is densely surrounded!" ”

"It looks like we can't escape a vicious battle again!" Zhang Lingdao nodded a little heavily, and turned his head to look at the peacock, "Sir, it's dangerous here, please go into the pavilion with Miss Ye'er to take shelter!" ”

Peacock smiled, "Don't underestimate me, if it's another place, I may not have anything to do with these Xiaoxiao, but this is Quenching Sword Valley, dare to break into Quenching Sword Valley, have you asked my opinion as the valley master?" ”

There was also an aura of murder in his words, not at all like a craftsman who was obsessed with his skills, "Ye'er, give me the signature technique of Quenching Sword Valley!" If you don't hurt these guys, I really think that I am easy to bully in Quenching Sword Valley! ”

Ye'er nodded playfully, her delicate little face was full of solemnity, and some invisible silk threads were waving in her hands, and one puppet after another came out of those attics and houses.

Just when the puppet first appeared, the arrogant voice of the killer of the quicksand gate also came from outside, "Do you think that if you hide in the Quenching Sword Valley, you won't be able to find the quicksand gate?" Hand over the keys! We'll keep you a whole corpse! ”

"Humph! What a big breath! If you want to say this, let's call your door master out and say it again! Zhang Lingdao was unmoved, turned his head and swept around him, and found that Mo Yanxin had long since disappeared, and his figure was nowhere to be seen.

But he won't worry about this guy, although Xiaomo said that his combat effectiveness is not very good, but his survivability is very high, even if everyone present is dead, he may not have anything to do.

So he wasn't worried about what would happen to Mo Yanxin, he was mainly worried about this guy, don't find where he went, it would be embarrassing, especially in this kind of battle, it would be fatal to get lost like this.

"Hairy boy, his strength is not big, and his temper is not small! The hair hasn't grown together, so don't take a good look at yourself, where is the qualification to let our door master come forward? "The person who came looked at it was a violent temper, and he would spray when he didn't agree with him.

"You're waiting for the rats, and they've already followed here! Then leave it for me! As soon as Zhang Lingdao shook the long sword in his hand, he didn't give these guys a chance to BB again, and rushed forward head-on.

Their jackets were draped in a black cloth, and it looked like they should be the black scarf masters who belonged to the Quicksand Gate, they hadn't seen these people before, if nothing else, they should be the most elite masters of the Quicksand Gate.

Zhang Lingdao was just about to make a move, but he found that more than a dozen hidden weapons were attacking in front of him, facing his face, if they hit, even if he was not disfigured, he would lose all his strength.

However, of course, Zhang Lingdao would not be hindered by this small means, as soon as his right hand was raised, the broad sword body was already blocked in front of him, and then he swung forward vigorously, and the sword wind blew these hidden weapons directly out and fell to the ground.

As soon as those black hidden weapons touched the plants on the ground, they showed black ink, making the originally green plants immediately turn dark black, withering and withering.

Zhang Lingdao was horrified in his heart, these people actually released poison directly, fortunately he reacted quickly, otherwise he would probably be lying on the ground by now.

When he breathed a sigh of relief, more than a dozen hidden weapons were projected from the other direction, pointing directly at all the vital points in his body.

Now that he is prepared, these hidden weapons naturally can't hurt him in the slightest, and as soon as the qi in the body is shaken, these hidden weapons are shocked and flyed, and at this time, those people from the quicksand gate have also rushed in front of him.

Since they dared to send these family members over to sneak attack, of course they knew about the mission, and they thought that the previous secret weapon could cause him a little trouble, but they didn't think about it, and they couldn't cause any obstruction to him.

The guy who attacked first at this time was a little panicked, of course he had heard the combat ability of this true martial disciple in front of him from the mouths of others, and he didn't want to test the law at all, so he hurriedly retreated.

Each sect is not all the kind of people who are bent on serving the dead, but more of those who can get by, so there is no problem in letting them play a good game and bully and bully civilians.

Once they encounter a guy with higher martial arts than them, they will immediately turn into a soft-footed shrimp, not only will their combat effectiveness plummet, but they will also escape on the spot.

The quicksand gate black scarf master in front of him was like this, he didn't have the intention of fighting Zhang Lingdao's Bo at all, and immediately turned around and wanted to escape.

It's a pity that if he turns around and fights, maybe he still has a chance to live, and now that he turns around and runs away, there is no chance of survival at all.

Heguang Tongchen has always been a technique born for this, and the sword qi he wielded was like a sharp sword, piercing the chests of those thieves.

Black shadows followed them, not only blocking their figures, but also causing them great damage.

Zhang Lingdao had already chased after him, swiped a few swords and slashed them under the horse, and in an instant, there were already corpses left on the ground, as well as the young man holding the sword in the corpse.

Zhang Lingdao was about to take a breath, when he saw that on the narrow road at the mouth of the valley, another group of thieves from the quicksand gate rushed out, still led by a master of the black scarf, and rushed towards him as if he was sending him to death.

The corners of Zhang Lingdao's mouth hooked slightly, and he was about to repeat his old tricks, when he heard a coquettish voice behind him, "Up!" ”

Those puppets who had been summoned by Ye'er before finally played their part, and rushed out at a speed that was completely inconsistent with their body structure, resisting those people from the quicksand gate.

Zhang Lingdao watched all this with interest, and then heard a chaotic sound of footsteps, and in another bamboo forest, a group of people from the quicksand gate rushed over.

These people appeared faster and faster, and they came more and more densely, as if they could not be killed, and even those tireless puppets were a little sluggish because of this, as if the machinery was a little tired.

Zhang Lingdao still rushed forward and slashed his sword at the group of quicksand men who posed the greatest threat, and the group of people was still shouting, "Hmph! Kill you and you're slowly searching for that key! ”

Zhang Lingdao stopped talking, the villain died from talking too much, this is a universal truth, he might as well have a few more swords, and it would be more appropriate to kill these guys in front of him.

When he was fighting bloodily, Mr. Peacock, who had pretended to be a big man, was not idle, and the wonderful mechanism in his hand was waving in the valley, and he listened to the sound of large and small machines!

It was a good mountain and a house, but suddenly cracked one by one, and a large number of arrows poured out of those mouths!

ps: In the past few days of the Chinese New Year, the manuscript has been used cleanly, and I am going to start living the day of saving manuscripts in that kind of codeword, and I am desperate to think about it.