Longhu Mountain. Evil Tiger Village.

It is located outside the southernmost part of the castle in Nanqiao County and does not belong to a certain castle.

It is only about fifty or sixty miles away from Nanqiao City, where the Xiaoyao Sect is located.

It is also because of this that the bandits of these evil tiger villages occupy the top of the mountain, using the complex terrain to deploy roadblocks and hide their lair.

Relying on the natural terrain and man-made roadblocks, these bandits will be unscrupulous, fearless, and often go down the mountain to run rampant and do evil.

The government of Nanqiao City and some eight- and nine-rate sects have repeatedly come to clear out these thieves from the evil tiger village on Longhu Mountain, but due to the terrain and roadblocks of Longhu Mountain, they can't attack smoothly at all, and they are defeated every time.

After a long time, no one went anymore.

Up to now, the evil tiger village on Longhu Mountain has long been regarded as a forbidden place by the nearby warriors, and they dare not take a step beyond the thunder pool.

Today, though.

Wang Xiaolu and four disciples walked on the mountain road of Longhu Mountain, and several people stepped on the stairs in the mountain step by step, and encountered many dangers along the way, but fortunately they were resolved one by one, and there was no major incident.

At this time, Wang Xiaolu thought as he walked, "There are many thieves in the Evil Tiger Village, how can we rescue the disciples safely first?"

Wang Xiaolu is angry and angry, reason still exists, and then how to deal with the bandits and rescue the disciples is the first key to the most important thing.

There are nearly 300 thieves in the Evil Tiger Village, and the owner of the village is a warrior of the seventh stage of the martial arts.

What's more, there are four deputy masters.

The second master, Chen Jiacheng, a martial artist of the third stage.

Three masters, Huo Yuwen, a martial artist of the third stage.

The fourth master, Yang Tianle, the second stage of the martial arts.

Five masters, Wen Chengxin, a martial artist.

All of them are in the realm of martial artists.

Wang Xiaolu had thought about it, and he would directly use the magic change fire gun to go up to the sudden.

Later, after thinking about it carefully, the Demon Transformation Fire Gun fired three shots in one shot, not to mention the problem of the hit rate of other bandits and Fire Guns, even if he killed three masters or the owner of the village in an instant.

Firebolts also require reload time.

If the other two threatened the kidnapped disciples when they were reloading after firing, the gains would outweigh the losses.

Of the four disciples, Yu Li is the eighth stage of martial power, Xiao Shenke and Shangguan Xing are the ninth stage of martial power, and Tang Ruobing is also the fifth stage of martial power.

The three people of the eighth and ninth stages of the martial power, holding the Qingyang Sword, have the power to fight.

But Tang Ruobing's cultivation is a little insufficient.

Before leaving, Wang Xiaolu gave the other two Qingyang Swords to Soul Qianyu and Xiao Xiao.

Xiao Xiao still didn't want it, but now that there is no one in the Xiaoyao Sect, if there is any accident, Xiao Xiao may be able to resist a few moves with the Qingyang Sword.

Wang Xiaolu too, having said that, the three hundred bandits, relying on the five of them alone, it is not easy to deal with a hundred or so.

But against 300 people, a little reluctant.

What's more, there are five more martial artists.

I'm afraid that this trip is easy to go up, but it's hard to say when you come down.

Wang Xiaolu's mind moved at this time, and he floated into his spatial ring and looked at it, there was no spell that could be used.

Wang Xiaolu had no choice but to buy a Strength Charm again.

Hint: Charm of Strength, limited to one item per month.

"I'll go, I'll forget about this stubble. Wang Xiaolu scolded, damn the system, the chain will drop at the critical moment.

Wang Xiaolu really didn't have any props that could be used, so he had to load the magic change fire gun first, pinning it to his waist.

I looked at the things in the space ring again, there were a lot of things, but the only thing that could be used at this moment was the Ice Bow of the God of War.

It just so happened that Tang Ruobing was still short of a weapon, and Wang Xiaolu planned to lend the God of War Cold Ice Bow to Tang Ruobing first.

After all, Tang Ruobing also learned the first arrow on the Liberation West Road, and he could be used as a long-range archer to support with bows and arrows in the back.

As soon as Tang Ruobing got this bow, his body reacted instantly, and the ice attribute power in his body seemed to be active again.

"This bow suits me perfectly. Tang Ruobing stared at the bow stubbornly, wanting to see the structure of the bow clearly.

For a while, Wang Xiaolu had a sad face, could he only break through?

"Huh?"

Just as Wang Xiaolu's brows were furrowed, the surrounding atmosphere became tense.

Suddenly, everyone stopped.

In front of him, five burly men stood on a large rock not far away with their weapons, and evil smiles appeared on their faces.

"Brother Zhang, I'm not mistaken, right? Now there are still people who dare to go up to this Longhu Mountain? Isn't it that Xiaoyao Sect Master Wang Xiaolu came to redeem his disciple?" beside Brother Zhang, a slightly short man smiled.

The man named Brother Zhang listened, glanced at Wang Xiaolu who was holding a fan in front of him, and said flatly, "It doesn't look like it, the young man who looks like a few scholars behind him should be a rich boy who came to visit the mountains and rivers." ”

After speaking, with a "brush", the short man beside Brother Zhang jumped down from the big stone, raised the machete in his hand and waved it a few times in front of Wang Xiaolu and the others, and said in a gloomy voice, "Young man, this is not a place where you can come casually, do you know where this is?"

"Yes. Wang Xiaolu's face was calm as usual.

"Hmph, I know I'm still here, are you impatient to live and want to die?" the short man was stunned for a moment, and then grinned and sneered.

"So, you're a bandit?" Wang Xiaolu's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent that was not easily detected.

"Hahaha, that's right! Lao Tzu is Ma Ziyang, the thief on the Evil Tiger Village of Longhu Mountain, Brother Zhang's right-hand man. The short man reported his name, and blew another wave of his boss Brother Zhang, carrying the machete on his shoulder.

Wang Xiaolu was speechless, a little thief actually played such a strong sense of superiority, it was really the world that was declining.

The man named Brother Zhang was not very interested in the conversation of several people, and immediately impatiently ordered the thief Ma Ziyang, "Pony, stop talking nonsense, solve it quickly." ”

"Come on, Brother Zhang. The dwarf thief Ma Ziyang listened to the order, and his smiling face suddenly changed to a fierce face, and said, "Boy, do you take the initiative to leave the money, or let me take it myself, uncle?"

The four disciples behind Wang Xiaolu were all very calm, after all, the five burly men in front of him were only four or five levels of martial power.

"Take it. Wang Xiaolu said coldly.

"Let me take it, not just for money, but also for life. Ma Ziyang really talks a lot of nonsense, and he is still playing big knives in front of Wang Xiaolu's eyes.

"Hmm, then I'll take the initiative to give it to you?" Wang Xiaolu said again.

"A resting place where you can die. Ma Ziyang nodded and replied.

Wang Xiaolu touched his chin, raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "So, how can I die?"

"Hahaha!"

"Boy, aren't you talking nonsense? since you went up to this Longhu Mountain, I will ask you to die!"

"Brush!"

Wang Xiaolu instantly took out the Blazing Sun Sword from the space ring, launched the first form of the Seven Broken Sword Forms, rushed forward and swept forward, sweeping on Ma Ziyang's stomach.

With a "flutter", Ma Ziyang's face was stunned, and then his expression was hideous and scared, "No!" A large amount of blood spurted out, and the severe pain quickly spread to Ma Ziyang's whole body, making Ma Ziyang unable to make a sound anymore.

At this time, the four disciples behind him, Yu Li, Xiao Shanke, and Shangguan Xing immediately drew their swords and moved forward, except for Brother Zhang, the other three bandits had not yet reacted, and the three of them had already approached them with swords, swinging their swords and sweeping.

"Puff puff!" the three horse thieves fell one after the other, and the shock in their eyes had just disappeared before they could dissipate.

"How is it possible? Are you free...... Brother Zhang came back to his senses at this time, swallowed his saliva, and finally guessed the true identities of the five people in front of him.

But it was too late, Tang Ruobing held the ice bow of the god of war in his left hand, and condensed the first arrow of the Liberation West Road in his right hand and put it on the bow.

The arrow is on the bow, and it has been gathering momentum for a long time.

With a "boom", the arrow wrapped in the power of ice suddenly shot out, and the speed was so fast that it was difficult for the other party to react.

I saw that Brother Zhang's head was pierced by an arrow, and at this time, a large blood hole had been opened, blood was splashed three feet, and his desperate eyes stared at the front until his sanity dissipated.

Wang Xiaolu and the others put away their swords and said, "I'm sorry, this sect master still wants to live for two hundred years, so ......"

"Please!"