The moonlight broke free from the shackles of the dark clouds and sprinkled down, falling on the two jade seals, emitting a faint soft light, Shi Zhenfeng's eyes were sharp, and he couldn't help but cry out in a lost voice: "It's the official seal of the town order, the official seal of the town order of Huangni and Luochuan." ”

At this time, Shi Yunsheng also obviously recognized this thing, his expression was excited, he pulled Shi Zhenfeng to the ground, and bowed his head and said: "Shi Yunsheng meets the head of Wujimen Mo, as well as the two towns of Huangni and Luochuan, Ye Zhenling. ”

Mo Wentian waved his sleeves, held them up with mana, and asked in a deep voice, "How is Huangni Town now?" How many Bronze Thieves are there? ”

Shi Yunsheng's face was a little ugly, and he replied: "There are about four or five hundred bronze thieves, and I am afraid that they have already entered the town and are burning and looting. ”

Mo Wentian frowned, and immediately ordered: "You lead the way in front, let's go to Huangni Town quickly and wipe out this group of bronze bandits." ”

Shi Yunsheng and the two immediately received their orders, they knew that the cultivator's spell was in a hurry, and the speed was extremely fast, for fear that their foot strength would be insufficient, so they found two war horses that had lost their owners, flew up, and their legs clamped the horse's belly, and the two war horses were like arrows off the string, galloping along the official road, raising a cloud of dust.

A cup of tea is not enough, Huangni Town is already in sight, only to see the fire in the dark, the shouting of killing is deafening, the shadow is more than enough to have a team of people, along the street to kill and set fire, burn and loot, where you pass, a cry screams, so not miserable.

Shi Zhenfeng was furious, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and he rushed forward with his spear, killing into the crowd, like a wolf entering a flock, every time he shot, a bronze thief was pierced in the throat and fell under the horse, and for a while, the screams continued.

Shi Yun was afraid that he would make a mistake, so he also slapped his horse forward, brandished a single knife, and protected him on his left side.

"You are looking for death." There was a bronze thief leader who was a low-level cultivator, and after he performed a light body, he crossed several war horses like a big bird, and slashed his head with a single knife according to Shi Zhenfeng, but his head was cut off by a wind blade in mid-air, and the headless corpse fell to the ground.

"Who?" A bronze thief leader scolded angrily, brandished a pair of copper hammers with both hands, and rushed out, and before he could make his next move, two vines suddenly gushed out of the ground, like a poisonous snake out of a hole, growing wildly, and in an instant, he was entangled to death.

The face of the bronze thief leader of the "Winding Technique" changed greatly, and he was about to use the Giant Force Technique to break free, but where did he break free? The vines became tighter and tighter, and the bones shattered with a click, and the body was twisted into several pieces.

"It's a cultivator!" Among the bandits, there was a big man in purple, who seemed to be the leader, and he ordered in a cold voice: "Sons, rush forward and hack him to death." ”

"Kill!" Under the leadership of a leader, dozens of horsemen and horses turned their horses' heads, brandished a single knife, galloped down like a gallop, only to run out of a dozen zhang away, the ground was surging with mud, a thorny thorn broke out of the ground, crazy growth, in a moment thorns were overgrown, everywhere, the war horse galloped on it, the whole horse's legs were pierced with blood, the horses neighed, they fell to their knees, and the knights rolled to the ground, entangled by thorns, and screamed.

The leader of the bronze thieves, relying on his skillful horsemanship, crossed the thorny field, and was taking chances, but unexpectedly, his knees weakened, and he was deeply trapped in a piece of quicksand, and his soul was scattered in horror, and he was about to cry, and his mouth and nose were poured into the quicksand, and he was buried deep in the ground.

There was a bronze thief leader, who seemed to be fearless of death, wielding a pair of plate axes with both hands, screaming in vain, leading dozens of horsemen and horses to gallop down the mountain like a tiger, but halfway through, trapped in a fog, suddenly chaotic, suddenly rumbling water sounded, and suddenly a torrent suddenly arose in the fog, menacing, like ten thousand horses galloping, instantly submerged them.

The bronze leader was very good at water, relying on his keen eyesight, he broke through the fog, but he entered a water curtain, and a large amount of water submerged him, no matter how he went forward, left or right, he could not escape from this water, and soon suffocated to death.

Mo Wentian was like a god of killing, casting spells, and soon kung fu, nearly half of the bronze thieves died in his spells, of which five or six were low-level monks, many of these people were outer disciples of the Qing Sect, since the dissolution of the sect, there was nowhere to go, greedy for pleasure, so they fell into the grass in Yanshan and became bronze bandits.

The leader of the bronze thieves had already understood, and when he encountered an incomparable high-ranking monk, he urged again and again, ordering several of his powerful subordinates to come forward and drag this man, while he hid behind the men and horses, ready to sneak away. ,

His wishful thinking was quite good, but he didn't expect to escape not far away, under the reflection of the firelight, from his long shadow, suddenly a human form appeared, grinning at him, opened his mouth and spit out a spider web, and netted him with his head, in an instant, black smoke rose up, and the whole person turned into a puddle of black water, although he was also a cultivator of the fourth layer of qi refining, but how could he be an opponent without a shadow in the night?

At this time, the bronze thief had already suffered more than half of the casualties, and without the command of the leader, it was a mess of scattered sand, and Shi Zhenfeng rushed to kill a few back and forth, all of them were frightened, and the wolves rushed to the pigs, scattered in a hurry, and after a while, they fled cleanly, leaving a cold corpse, which added a bit of weirdness in the cold moonlight.

At this moment, with a 'ding' sound, Mo Wentian received a prompt that the task was completed, and he hurriedly communicated with the stone tablet to receive the task reward.

Congratulations on completing the sect's side quest: Eliminate the Yanshan Bandits. Twenty Lower Grade Spirit Stones, fifteen Yi Jin Pills, and one third-order Fu Ice Explosion Technique were rewarded.

Spirit stones, pills and talismans are all consumables for cultivation and fighting, so they are the easiest to get in the task, through the accumulation of these tasks, he counted the storage bags, there are a total of 436 lower-grade spirit stones, forty-five Yijin Pills, and seven third-order talismans, which can be regarded as alleviating the dilemma of the shortage of spirit stone pills.

At this time, the waning moon is fading, the morning dawn is beginning to appear, and the sky is about to brighten, and the entire Huangni Town is also in order from the panic, and the night is shadowless to organize the townspeople to rescue the injured, clean up the corpses, clear the roads, and sweep all the traces left by burning and looting.

Under Shi Yunsheng's account, the townspeople all knew that it was Wujimen who eliminated the bronze thieves and saved their names, and from now on, Huangni Town will be protected by Wujimen, and they will no longer be afraid of the robbery of the bandits, so they knelt on the ground and bowed to Mo Wentian and Ye Wuying, thanking them, and because of this, the prestige of the Wujimen sect has risen a lot.

The sky was flooded with the white light of the fish belly, and the first rays of sunlight in the early morning shone down, enveloping the entire Huangni Town, and in a burst of rooster crowing, the cooking smoke rose up, and the Huangni Town gradually returned to calm.

Shi Yunsheng arranged for the townspeople to welcome Mo Wentian and Ye Wuying into the town mansion, at this time the mansion was already in ruins, all valuable things, as long as they could not be taken away, they were smashed and burned down, and several more magnificent attics were also burned, full of desolation, a scene after the looting.

Finally found a relatively complete guest room, Shi Yunsheng invited the two of them to take a seat, and asked Shi Zhenfeng to boil water and make tea, and came forward.

After Mo Wentian sat down, he took a sip of tea and sighed: "Huangni Town has suffered heavy losses after this catastrophe, I don't know how many years it will take for Lu Dao to recover?" ”

Shi Yunsheng's face was extremely ugly, and he said in an astringent voice: "Master Mo, in the early morning, the old man has already asked people to count, last night, more than three or four thousand townspeople died at the hands of the bronze thief, and countless people were injured. ”

Such a heavy loss made Mo Wentian feel a trace of sadness in his heart, and at the same time, he also vaguely sensed that the reputation of the sect would drop a lot because of this.

Suppressing the rising tide of thought in his heart, Mo Wentian muttered: "Outside the Shi Yuan, the two towns of Huangni and Luochuan are now under the jurisdiction of this gate, and they must do their best to protect them, I don't think there will be any more ideas of bandits fighting the two towns, you can comfort the townspeople and assist the night town order to deal with the affairs of the two towns." ”

Shi Yunsheng hurriedly said yes, now that the two towns of Huangni and Luochuan belong to Wujimen, Mo Wentian is not only the head of Wujimen, but also his savior, no matter which identity? He couldn't push it back.

Mo Wentian nodded, pondered for a moment, and said: "This time, I came to the two towns of Huangni and Luochuan, preparing to open the mountain gate and accept disciples widely, and Ling Lang has a lot of wisdom roots, with the cultivation of immortal spiritual roots, I want to accept him as a disciple of Wuji Gate, what do you think?" ”

PS: Thank you Brother Lingren for rewarding again, especially thanks to the five evaluation votes of the desert sand waves!

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