Mo Wentian was about to cast a spell to save people, suddenly there was a swoop, the horse neighed and screamed, the most of the two horses were hit by an arrow, the front legs knelt on the ground and fell to the ground, immediately an old man in brocade clothes, he was extremely good at riding, jumped off the horse, and was very athletic, the person in front of him was taken aback, and hurriedly reined in the horse to inquire.

The old man who fell to the ground was not surprised, and said in a deep voice: "Feng'er, you go first, for your father to block the enemy soldiers here." ”

The man on it was dressed in a white robe, the moonlight shone on his face, his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his face was like a crown of jade, but he was a handsome and extraordinary young man, he suddenly pulled his head, turned the horse's head in the neighing sound of the healthy horse, crossed the horse's back, frowned and said: "How can that be done?" Let the children fend off the enemy soldiers! ”

While he was talking, the bandits came after him, all dressed in short sheepskin jackets, with long boots on their feet, a large knife hanging from their waists, bows and arrows in their hands, and bronze masks with a fierce appearance, and their hair scattered.

The white-robed young man snorted coldly, and rode forward to meet him, the spear shook, and a bowl of lipstick flowers bloomed brightly in the dark night, and a bronze bandit was caught off guard, and the tip of the spear suddenly came, sinking into his throat, and falling to his death.

The three bronze bandits next to him were armed with ring-headed broadswords, outflanked and stepped forward, but they were all killed on the ground by the young man with a shot, and the old man in gorgeous clothes also roared, pulled out the long knife at his waist, and jumped forward with an arrow, cutting off the head of a bronze bandit, and the blood sprayed on his face, stained with blood on the gray hair.

Mo Wentian was not in a hurry to make a move at this time, that young man was obviously strong in martial arts, and he was also a first-class master in the secular world, and he did not ban the 'Insight Technique' to view information.

Name: Shi Zhenfeng

Sect: None

Position: None

Linggen: Yes

Spirit Root Type: Fighting Spirit Root

Repair: None

What the? No way! Not dazzling, right? It is actually the Dou Ling Root in the alien spirit root, this kind of spirit root monk is extremely rare, after practicing the supporting exercises, the advanced speed, in the fighting method, there is no need for any magic weapon at all, because the body of the Dou Ling Root monk is the best magic weapon, not only the recovery power is amazing, but also the physical strength is endless, the more you fight, the more courageous you are, even if you are a high-level monk, you have to be dragged to death.

Mo Wentian was happy in his heart at this time, it was really difficult to describe it with pen and ink, he only felt that his luck was too good, no matter what, this young man named Shi Zhenfeng said that he would be included in the Wujimen Mountain Gate.

At this time, Shi Zhenfeng was already stained with blood in his white robe, and the red tassels were fluttering, and there were many miserable sounds, and dozens of bronze bandits had died under his spear, like an invincible god of war, looking at him and being majestic.

"Death to Lao Tzu!" But at this moment, behind the people and horses, there was a long bronze bandit roared, holding a long knife the size of a door panel with both hands, and suddenly jumped up, like a god descending to earth, the long knife slashed down, and the light of the knife flashed under the reflection of the moonlight, and its speed was as fast as lightning.

The man seemed to be the leader of the bronze bandits, born burly and abnormal, with round arms and thick arms, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, like a stone statue spinning, it was hard to imagine how he could jump so high with his size?

Mo Wentian and Ye Wuying, but he had already seen that the big man was a low-level monk, but he had just used a low-level spell to light his body, so his steps were flexible and his body was as light as a swallow.

Lei Zhenfeng didn't know it, his heart was shocked, at this critical moment, he could only meet it with a horizontal gun, and by instinct to stop the other party's blow, with a "bell", a violent huge force surged, his throat was sweet, "wow", a mouthful of blood was sprayed, the war horse under the crotch couldn't stand the force, neighed, and fell to the ground suddenly, Lei Zhenfeng was caught off guard, was thrown out, rolled on the ground several times, and his body was covered with mud.

"Feng'er be careful, it's a cultivator's great power technique." The old man in the gorgeous clothes was shocked, roared, and the blade pounced, at this time, his beloved son's life was on the verge of death, he was so anxious that he didn't care that the empty door in front of his chest was wide open, and the edge of the knife hung with the wind, and rolled towards the neck of the bronze thief.

The bronze thief snorted coldly, waved his knife to meet it, and with a sound of 'bell', the eardrums of the people who were shocked were in severe pain, and the old man in fancy clothes squirted a mouthful of blood with a 'wow', and was thrown off the ground by the shock, hitting the two bronze bandits who were outflanking the front, and the three of them turned into rolling gourds at the same time.

"Daddy!" Shi Zhenfeng was dumbfounded, "I'm fighting with you!" He roared, pounced, shook the spear in his hand, and in an instant, saw the tip of the spear flickering, the red tassels fluttering, like peach blossoms, all in unison, and shot towards the bronze thief's head. ,

There was a loud sound, and the tip of the spear stabbed the big man's body like a rock, and his clothes were torn, revealing gray hard skin, but the tip of the spear was extremely sharp, but it could not leave the slightest damage on it.

"It's the cultivator's stone skin technique." Shi Zhenfeng reacted suddenly, his heart was terrified and inexplicable, he didn't want to urge his internal force like a life, just seeking a glimmer of life, and in an instant, the tip of the spear turned into ten thousand points of red light, which was extremely bright in the dark night.

Even if he was a first-class master in the secular world, how could he be an opponent of a cultivator? The bronze thief head held the stone skin technique to protect himself, and he was naturally fearless, roared, and jumped up, and the big knife with a thick door plate made a beautiful half-arc in mid-air, and cut diagonally towards Shi Zhenfeng's neck.

Seeing that he was about to be killed by the knife, the bronze thief's eyes flashed with a crazy look, but at this moment, in the dark night, a cold wind blew out of thin air, and his arms were broken together, as if they were blown away by the wind, silent, and extremely weird.

With a 'bang', he fell to the ground, before he could exhale pain, his chest was cold, and he was stabbed by an ice needle, and in an instant, his heart seemed to be frozen by the ice, and he stopped beating.

"Cultivator!" Shi Zhenfeng's pupils shrank, he stood with a horizontal spear, and looked around, but saw that in front of the official road, there were two young men in white who stepped on the moon, their clothes fluttering, and they were like immortals.

The bronze bandit died on the spot, and the rest of the bronze bandits were all frightened when they saw this, and they dropped their weapons at the moment, and the wolf ran away, and fled in a hurry.

The old man in the fancy clothes was not very seriously injured, and after he got up from the ground, he staggered forward and said in amazement: "Old man Shi Yunsheng, thank you for the help of the two immortal elders." ”

Mo Wentian nodded in return, stepped forward and said, "Where are you from?" How could you be chased by the bronze bandits? ”

Shi Yunchang sighed and said: "The old man is a person from Huangni Town, and he is quite famous in the rivers and lakes, and he was entrusted by the head of Zhao of the Qing Sect to act as the town commander of the two towns of Huangni and Luochuan. ”

Speaking of this, his face became even more ugly, and he continued: "There is a group of bandits in Yanshan, everyone wears bronze masks, known as bronze thieves, several leaders are also cultivators, they used to have the protection of the Qing Sect, they did not dare to act rashly, and now the two towns of Huangni and Luochuan have lost the protection of the Xiuzhen sect, like lambs to be slaughtered, so they naturally have no scruples, so they killed down the mountain, burned and looted along the way, all the soldiers in Huangni Town were killed, and the old man couldn't resist it, so he had to flee to Luochuan Town with his children, preparing to organize the town soldiers, and then rush back, Fight to the death with the Bronze Thief. ”

"It turned out to be the acting town order of the two towns of Huangni and Luochuan, but it was a coincidence, Lord Lu, the county guard, has already ordered that the two towns of Huangni and Luochuan are under the jurisdiction of Wujimen." Mo Wentian's expression was full, and he introduced him: "I am Mo Wentian, the head of Wuji Gate, this is the foreign affairs elder of Wuji Gate, and he is also the town commander of Huangni and Luochuan Towns. ”

Shi Yunsheng's father and son looked at each other in amazement, they didn't expect the life-saving benefactor to be like this? For a while, I felt that it was difficult to accept, and suddenly the clay sculpture was on the spot.

Ye Wuying sneered, took out two jade official seals from the storage bag, raised his hands high, and said coldly: "If you don't believe it, you can see it clearly, what is this?" ”

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