Chapter 100: The Verge
The words fell, and the atmosphere suddenly froze.
The wind swirled in the valley, blowing the dart flags and hunting, and the rain was sprinkled, blurring the whole heaven and earth, and the two sides faced each other, and the cold spread silently.
There are about twenty or thirty people on the other side, standing on the top of the mountain, led by a man holding a mace, eagle-nosed harrier eyes, and a strong and restrained breath, which is not easy to provoke at first glance.
The fluorescent light flickered under their feet, Wang Gang looked at it intently, it turned out to be a high-level concealment formation, and it was necessary to install a hundred spirit stones to activate, no wonder he had not seen the slightest trace of his previous investigation, and the other party had spent enough money, obviously the plan was not small.
As the leader of the monk, he silently measured the combat strength of the two sides.
In terms of numbers, the 10,000 convoy is more than twice as large, but the other party occupies a geographical advantage, and most of them are bandits who are proficient in actual combat and licking blood from the knife edge.
From the perspective of the monks, in addition to the person who led the other party, who was at the peak of qi refining, there were also two mid-stage qi refining cultivators, most of whom were mortals with no spiritual power fluctuations.
Wang Gang's heart is slightly calm, and his core combat strength is still guaranteed. So, he turned his head and made a reassuring gesture to everyone, signaling that it would proceed as originally planned.
"I don't know which way of friends, please report your name?" Fu Hongyu stepped forward to inquire on behalf of the team.
Disputes between mortals, first according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, it is naturally best for monks not to interfere. After all, it doesn't benefit anyone to lose both sides in a fight.
"The owner of the Black Wind Village, Soul Eater Qiāng Zhou Zhipeng!" The other party did not hide it at all, and coldly reported his name.
"Lord Zhouzhai, there are five thousand taels of silver here, one hundred spirit stones, and I hope to smile and buy wine for the brothers." Fu Hongyu beckoned, and two boxes of belongings were lifted up and placed in the center of the field.
"That's not enough." Zhou Zhipeng scoffed.
"What do you mean?"
"People can go, and I will leave all the goods." He opened his mouth wide, as if he didn't pay any attention to the crowd.
"You're breaking the rules." Fu Hongyu's face changed slightly, and she suppressed her anger and said, "People are messing around in the rivers and lakes, talking about a righteous word, and the picture is just a bite to eat, the master of Zhou Zhai is so aggressive, it seems that he doesn't plan to be good?" ”
"Heh, the rules are set by people, in this place, Lao Tzu is the rule!" Zhou Zhipeng directly showed out the long qiāng, and the killing intent in his eyes was awe-inspiring.
Then, both sides drew their weapons one after another, and the flames of war were on the verge of breaking out.
"In the realm of the Taihua Sect, there are really not many people who dare to be as bold as Lord Zhou Zhai."
A cold female voice sounded, with three points of spiritual power, although it was not big, it was exceptionally clear in the storm, and the sound was in the ears, and the movements in everyone's hands were all stunned.
Lin Lan lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage.
Surrounded by a faint green halo, the raindrops around her body were isolated, she was dressed in a plain robe, and her long hair snaked down the purple bamboo bow behind her, with a calm and elegant attitude. In the solemn atmosphere, she stepped forward unhurriedly, looking up at the people on the hillside, her eyes were as cold as water, clearly located below, but not at all weak.
"If the master of Zhou Zhai dares to make a big statement, he must have something to rely on."
With a short bow like jade in his hand, Lin Lan's divine sense tightly locked on the person beside Zhou Zhipeng, full of solemnity.
The person was inconspicuous, he looked like an ordinary martial artist, but his body stood straight, and he did not grovel like others, but Zhou Zhipeng frequently signaled to his eyes, extremely respectful.
Lin Lan's divine sense had reached the early stage of foundation building, and she found that the aura that that person faintly emanated was impressive, and he was full of pressure, which could only show that he was not a mortal, but Taoguang was just obscure, and his strength seemed to be at least above the middle stage of foundation building.
Therefore, before everyone could reminisce about the meaning of her words, a bright light broke through the air, and with a whistling sound, it took the head of the black-clothed warrior first!
"Chasing the Wind Arrow!"
Lin Lan didn't spare his hand, and when he came up, he directly sacrificed his strongest blow, the bow was bright and the arrows were clear, and the flying flowers and rain caught Wang Gang and the others off guard.
"What are you doing?" Seeing that Lin Lan did not agree with each other and directly used force, Wang Gang scolded, and instinctively wanted to stop it, this was the last thing he wanted to see.
However, when he saw that the arrow was about to reach the opposite door, the man did not make the slightest movement, and the raindrops in the air automatically converged into a thick rain curtain, forming a natural protective shield.
"Bang!"
The man obviously underestimated the destructive power of Lin Lan's arrow, and just blocked it as he pleased, but he didn't expect that although the shield blocked most of the spiritual power, there was still residual power penetrating and exploding in front of him, and in an instant, the water splashed all over the sky, not only pouring him into the cold, but also shaking his mind and falling into a moment of dizziness.
Seeing this scene, Wang Gang was stunned, and his hand was stretched out in the air, before he reacted, this person's cultivation must be far higher than his own. So, he yelled at the mortals behind him:
"Master Wan, hurry up!"
"Fu Hongyu, take your people, hurry up!"
", what are you still doing, they have a foundation building monk, it is clear that they are under the banner of robbery, and they have other plans! If you don't leave, I'm afraid you'll all die! ”
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"Want to run, can you run? Follow me, brothers! Zhou Zhipeng also reacted and waved at the people behind him.
Then, I saw a large number of stones rolling down from the hillside, and the other black-clothed people also shouted and killed into the battle group under the leadership of Zhou Zhipeng, and the entire valley was like a pot of water roasted on a firewood fire, and it instantly boiled.
The man in black recovered from his dizziness, his killing intent grew wildly, and he was successfully attacked by a junior who was refining qi, and he couldn't bear it.
"Death!"
He had a clear goal and disappeared from the spot in an instant, but in a moment's time, he teleported to Lin Lan and the others, and the stele palm fell from the sky, with the aura of destruction.
"Senior Sister Lan!"
"Sister!"
Wang Gang and the others had cooperated for a long time, and they had already prepared, and a small golden shield was thrown up, and it became bigger and bigger, blocking Lin Lan and suffering this blow for her.
Yun Yu's heavy sword followed, and a sword light slashed in the air, and Liu Sheng and Qin Yiwei also put on a posture of responding to the enemy, and the Dao Dao technique followed.
The man in black froze in the air, laughed cruelly, did not advance but retreated, suffered these attacks, and slapped the small shield, which was full of cracks, and saw that it would be scrapped if it could not hold out a few times.
In the wind and rain, the black-clothed man's coat was shattered inch by inch, revealing a silver-white armor, which was a talisman spiritual weapon.
"It's fierce!"
Everyone was lifted apart by the palm wind, and their hearts sank. It's already beyond a realm, and it's still well-equipped, how can this be beaten?
And Lin Lan also took advantage of this moment to quickly retreat, gasping slightly. When he saw the rice-ear-shaped emblem on the right shoulder of the talisman spirit armor, his pupils shrank, "Huang family crest?"
She suddenly remembered something, turned her head to look at Lin Yi'er, who was retreating with the large army, and gritted her teeth fiercely.