Now this Han Bo has passed his sixteenth birthday, although his face still shows a trace of childishness from time to time, and his appearance is quite ordinary and inconspicuous.

But he had a knife hanging from his waist and a thin dark armor on his body, although he was pretending to be a businessman, but the cool style of a soldier was difficult to hide. In addition, an eye-shaped scar on his forehead was eye-catching, which also gave him a hideous and fierce aura.

From a distance, he looked more like a battle-hardened spirit warrior than a spirit refiner with the army.

This why bother spirit was originally a character who was also a teacher and friend of Han Bo in the way of refining spirits, and when he was trying to make wine gourds in Xunyang City, Han Bo often came to the door to ask for advice if he didn't understand anything, and often held the teacher ceremony. But why did He Biling insist on not accepting it, thinking that he was not worthy of being the teacher of Hanbo, but he shouted a little gentleman one by one.

Han Bo was not used to it at first, and resolutely refused. By now, the entire team has been brainwashed by him, and the name of this little gentleman has rightly become Han Bo's honorific title.

Seeing that the two sides were arguing, Han Bo couldn't help but put away his spirit eyes, frowned, and said, "This spirit vein is really weird, it must be done by a master of the formation." Even if it is tracked in this way, it is difficult to determine its whereabouts and direction in this dark night. Otherwise, Master He, we will rest in this fort for one night, and then we will discuss it tomorrow!" ”

Why should the spirit grow into a round and fat body, as a spirit refiner, he has a weak physique, and his face is even more dusty than this month. He was a little surprised and said, "Why, even the little gentleman is not very sure about tracking this strange spiritual vein?" ”

Han Bo sighed softly and said, "I feel that the other party seems to have noticed something, and if he forcibly tracks him, I'm afraid that he will startle the snake." ”

The guerrilla leader of this Xunzi clan is named Xun Changtian, a native of Xunyang City, who has seen Han Bo and Lin Yuan Jue several times in the siege of Xunyang to turn the tide of the battle in one fell swoop, and defeated Shuofeng Lingzun on the school field that day, he is also one of the witnesses. It is to pay special respect to this Hanbo.

Seeing Han Bo nodding, he hurriedly continued: "Yes, Mr. He, ten of us are responsible for the safety of several gentlemen, and we dare not be careless." In the past few days, I have a faint feeling that there are fierce beasts peeping around. The scouts sent out have not yet returned, and the joint location we agreed on is the ancient castle in front of us, and we really can't go any further. ”

He Biling sighed lightly: "Alas, since the little gentleman has said so, then let's go into the castle and rest for one night." ”

A team of more than 10 people slowly walked into the castle with two carriages full of goods.

This is the most common village in the Windswept Wasteland, and in order to avoid the cold, heat and sand, these ancient castles are often built against the hillside, and the houses are surrounded by a semicircle. These houses are often made of rammed loess, stocky and low, with rounded roofs. However, the house digs into the ground, and living in it, warm in winter and cool in summer, is a good place to live in peace.

But as the group walked along, they became more and more disappointed and more vigilant.

Everyone looked at it from afar, and saw that several houses on the edge of the ancient castle were intact, and the whole ancient castle was quite large in scale and very weather. But when I looked closer, I saw that there was no one around, and it was desolate. Many of the houses are in ruins, the thick yellow clay walls are covered in blood, and even the roofs have completely collapsed.

Han Bo opened his spiritual eyes and saw that there were still remnants of black spiritual power on the claw marks that could be seen in several places, which was the work of a fierce beast at a glance, which was shocking. The night had begun to deepen, and the frost had climbed up the walls, except for some of the giant blood crows peculiar to the Wind Breath Wasteland, with their blood-red eyes, standing on the roof beams and staring at the crowd, croaking a few times from time to time in the gradually thick fog, which made people panic.

The scouts who had scattered to scout around the fort soon reported that the fort was empty. In an ancestral hall in the center of the castle, 321 skeletons were found, and it is not seen that they died in battle, but as if they had died in an execution. Because the bones were all neatly lined up, all of them had their heads cut off.

The guerrilla leader Xun Changtian took a deep breath and said to Han Bo and Na He Biling: "Two gentlemen, this ancient castle is strange, for the sake of your safety, I think we should find another safe place to sleep." ”

Why bother Ling shouted: "Come and go, too!" Have we seen fewer dead people in Xunyang City? Although we are spirit refiners, we are all people who crawled out of the pile of dead people, so there is so much hypocrisy. ”

This Xun Changtian was about to say more, but suddenly saw a figure outside the fort galloping forward.

A Xunzi warrior on duty on the periphery had already taken the lead, pressing the knife and snorting coldly: "Who!? ”

The man hurriedly replied, "It's me, Scout Shi Fang!" ”

When the man approached, it was not the scout sent by Xun Changtian during the day.

The cold night man saw that this stone party was tired and out of breath, so he casually threw away a wine gourd and let the man drink a few sips of spiritual wine to warm his body.

The Shi Fang drank a few sips of spiritual wine, thanked Han Bo, and then replied: "Captain, Shi Fang is back to life." Your judgment is accurate, there are indeed two groups of people who have been wandering around us, both of them are around fifty, and they are all good at sealing spirits in the Pulse Realm, but it doesn't look like the situation is coming at us. They seemed to have made an appointment beforehand, and the meeting place was in this ancient castle, so I hurried back to restore my life. ”

Xun Changtian said in a deep voice: "Can you see clearly, are they the rebels of the Yuanmo Alliance?" ”

Shi Fang said: "Look at the spirit sealing exercises, it's not like." It's like ......"

Before Shi Fang could reply, Han Bo had already said in a cold voice: "They came so fast!" ”

"Among them, the one who came from the east should be the remnants of the Purple Lotus rebels, and the leader has entered the Sealing Wheel Realm, but I am afraid that it is not an ordinary sect member. Another man and horse from the west looked like a spirit sealer of the alien race in the cold mountains, and the cultivation led by him was not weak. This time, we are only looking for traces, not to kill the enemy. Captain Changtian, there are only two ways to enter and exit the castle, I think we should hide first and wait and see what happens! ”

After more than half a year of practice, this Hanbo spiritual eye has visited a range of several miles, and has used it many times to lead people out of danger. Seeing what Han Bo said, the captain of the stone square immediately ordered to protect several spirit refiners, drove the horses, and hid in the ancestral hall in the castle. Immediately set, the car unloaded the bell, and held his breath to wait for the times to change.

In just a moment, the two teams of people and horses had met in the square in front of the ancestral hall in this castle, and the torches were fierce, and finally in this cold fog, there was a hint of impatience.

Han Bo looked out from a small gap in the wall of the ancestral hall, and saw that the people and horses on both sides were around fifty, and the Purple Lotus Demon Disciples were all straddling the war horses, hanging long knives, and the war horses were fat, lined up in an array, quite powerful. And although there were dozens of people of the alien race in the cold mountain, none of them rode horses, and all of them walked, but all of these alien races were tall, all of them were more than two meters, and the muscles of their whole bodies were bulging, which was only stronger than the momentum of the Purple Lotus Sect in comparison.

The leaders of the two sides took a closer look at each other with torches, and seemed to be quite surprised that the other party's men were strong. One of the leaders drove out of the battle, it was the remnants of the Purple Lotus Sect, he arched his hand to the leader of the Cold Mountain, and said, "Everything is here?" ”

The leader of the cold mountain also came out of the battle, and said in a deep voice: "What about the person I want?" ”

The leader of the Purple Lotus Sect raised his hand, and a girl who was tied up by five flowers was pushed out of the front of the formation. By the faint moonlight, Han Bo saw that the girl was wearing two pigtails, and her eyes were big and round. looks like he is only seven or eight years old, small in size, and looks delicate and cute. Although he was tied, there was no fear on his face.

She was pushed by someone, and one stumbled and almost fell to the ground, and she couldn't help but turn her head to look at the person angrily, and opened two small tiger teeth: "Don't make me angry!" It's not good for you to get angry! ”

The Purple Lotus Demon Disciple was made laughed at by this little girl, and was just about to raise the whip to scare her. Unexpectedly, two people were driven out of the array of the alien race in the cold mountain, one pinched the purple lotus demon disciple, and the other little girl carried it and threw it in front of his own leader.

The little girl was thrown and gnawed on the mud, got up from the ground, and glared angrily at the leader: "Look at it! I said, don't make me angry! ”

The leader of the alien race in the cold mountains smiled and did not answer this cute little girl. He stared at it for a moment to make sure it was correct. With a wave of his hand, he threw out a piece of tissue paper and flew into the hands of the other leader.

The leader of the Purple Lotus rebel army took the drawings and examined them carefully, with a look of ecstasy on his face: "Yes, it is indeed the man's handwriting!" With a suspicious look on his face, he asked, "Since Your Excellency has found a clue, why don't you cooperate with us and continue to investigate?" If we really get that thing and successfully form an alliance with the Yuanmo Alliance, we, the Purple Lotus Sect, will never treat your people who stay in this Purple Xuan in Hanshan badly. ”

The leader of the alien race in the Cold Mountain snorted coldly: "That thing is precious to you Purple Xuan people, and the Yuanmo Alliance is a life-saving straw for your Purple Lotus remnants, but we don't care about these two things, so we will leave!" ”

"Humph! If you are not our friend, you are our enemy! The leader of the purple lotus snorted coldly: "Since they have thrown themselves into the Xun Demon, left and right, take it, and leave no one!" ”

Before the voice fell, Han Bo could only hear the sound of drawing knives, and dozens of war horses divided into three ways, stepped out of Mars, and rushed towards the Hanshan phalanx. Seeing that the sword in the hands of this Purple Lotus Sect member was glowing with aura, slashing down at the warriors of the alien race in the Cold Mountain, it was about to splash blood.

However, the dozens of people of the alien race in this cold mountain were all immovable, only protecting the injured in the center, and all of them stared at these purple lotus demon disciples with cold eyes. Suddenly, a loud shout rang out, and these dozens of cold mountain aliens actually used their hands as knives and shields as their bodies, and slammed straight into the horse's hooves and knife light that were rushing and trampling.

A burst of people shouted and neighed!

Unexpectedly, the collision between this cold mountain alien race and the flesh and the sword light of the war horse was not inferior at all, although there were many injuries on the body, but several of the tall and mighty warriors actually directly lifted the horse hooves that were galloping rapidly, and a steel leg was pierced into the ground, plowing the rough gravel loess out of a deep groove, and only then did several of the offending war horses overturn to the ground.

The horse fell to the ground, the galloping momentum of the horses was broken, and the horses behind them also stalled. Fortunately, these purple lotus demon disciples are skilled in bowing and horses, and when they saw that the front was blocked, they immediately turned their horses' heads, and circled around this group of cold mountain alien races, dancing and shouting.

Han Bo secretly exclaimed in his heart: "Cold Mountain Nine Bones!" ”

"To say that the bones of you cold mountain aliens are really cheap! I don't need to use a good knife or gun, but I like to carry it with my body! Hmph, I'll see how long you can carry it! The leader of the Purple Lotus, who had been sweeping behind the formation, sneered: "Poison-"

As he spoke, I saw those Purple Lotus Sect members who were riding horses around the alien races in the Cold Mountain shouted and shouted one after another, and raised their hands lightly, and a burst of black qi immediately spread among the alien races in the Cold Mountain!

"Not good! The poison of the underworld-" Han Bo snorted softly, and wanted to warn him, but he didn't expect to be held by Xun Changtian's hand behind him. Seeing this Xun Changtian, Han Bo shook his head hurriedly, he sighed lightly, and finally slowly put down the hand that had been stretched out.

Thinking that this netherworld poison was used by the Purple Lotus Hades King Thorn King Zixuan Weiyang that day, it was contaminated with the underworld qi, which was several times more ferocious than the poison of the soul Gu that left the soul, and even the Xunchuan Stone's talisman illusion could not be carried with it, these cold mountain aliens who were good at flesh were most afraid of these poisons, and when they encountered this dark poison, they were only afraid that it would be more auspicious.

Sure enough, as this black gas spread, many cold mountain giants fell to the ground one after another. Once they were exposed to the poisonous gas, their skin immediately turned black, and they could not be saved. Only the leader of the cold mountain was still struggling to support him, but his whole body was also shaking and shaking.

The leader of the purple lotus sneered, and with a wave of his hand, a sawtooth flywheel the size of a millstone suddenly appeared, bursting with bursts of black aura, cutting an arc in the air, and directly slashing at the arms of the leader of the cold mountain against his chest. After a tooth-wrenching hum collided with flesh and blood, the leader of the Cold Night Mountain had left a deep visible wound in his arm. And the flywheel actually seemed to have spiritual intelligence, and with a buzz, it flew back into the hands of the leader of the purple lotus.

"Flywheel Soldiers!" Han Bo exclaimed softly: "I didn't expect the demon of the Yaksha Spirit King to really arrive in Southern Xinjiang. ”

This Yaksha Spirit King is one of the five spirit kings of the Purple Lotus Rebellion, and he is the personal disciple of this Purple Lotus Hades King.

A few months ago, the remnants of the three remnants of the army led by the Yaksha Spirit King had an encounter with the Xunzi camp in the northern Xinjiang, and fled in a hurry after leaving thousands of corpses, but they didn't expect to come to the southern Xinjiang.

Xun Changtian behind Han Bo was one of the participants in that encounter, and he himself recognized these flywheel soldiers, and his face also became solemn.

The flywheel soldier saw that the leader of the cold mountain was still holding the ground with his hands, although he could no longer support it, but he refused to fall. couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and shouted: "I think it's your bones that are hard, or Lao Tzu's flywheel is hard!" As he spoke, the sawtooth flywheel buzzed, and flew towards the leader of the cold mountain!

At this moment, Han Bo's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly shouted: "It's not good! Xun word bravery, formation! ”

Before Han Bo's voice fell, the sawtooth flywheel bent in the air, flying directly towards Han Bo and his party, directly smashing through the rammed earth wall of the ancestral hall, still unabated, and crashed into the light curtain of these Xun character battle warriors that could be formed by the concord array.

The sawtooth flywheel spun rapidly, cutting at the Xunzi Battle Warrior's Synergy Array, emitting a tooth-wrenching sound. But no matter how sharp it was, when it encountered this thin layer of purple light, it couldn't move an inch.

It was only this flywheel soldier who unexpectedly flew towards the small team hidden in the ancestral hall, but fortunately, thanks to Han Bo's early warning, the Xunzi team was able to deploy the formation in time and escaped the catastrophe. Rao is Xun Changtian has experienced a hundred battles, and the power to respond to the situation is not unpleasant, but when he saw the flywheel that was bubbling with black gas in front of him, he still broke out in a cold sweat.