I instinctively rolled to the side of the lazy donkey, trying to dodge the lightning strike, but this week the old man was far faster than I had imagined, and after only one turn, he grabbed the collar with one hand.

At this moment, a half-arm-long sleeve sword crossed in front of me out of thin air, the sword light shook, the sword aura was domineering, forcing Zhou Lao away, Zhou Lao was empty-handed, naturally he didn't dare to grab his edge, at the same time, Uncle Xiao stood in front of me and protected me.

That week, when Lao saw a sword master suddenly appear on the side, his face sank at the moment, his wrist flipped, and a square copper mace appeared in his hand, and he turned his head to fight with Uncle Xiao.

I hurriedly rolled backwards a few times, leaned over behind a bush, and stared closely at the battle between the two.

That week, the old hand held a square copper gong less than half a meter, jumped in the air, his body was as light as a swallow, the weapon had no tip and no blade, but he was vigorous and full of vigor when he wielded it. Every move is fierce and inexplicable, straight to the point, without dragging mud and water, hitting the key point, and there is a thousand forces to go down with a whip, and it is unstoppable.

There is a faint patina on the square mace, forming a complete dragon pattern, lifelike, as if it is free, and there is a faint dragon roar between the waves, which is quite intimidating.

And Uncle Xiao took steady steps and took root, making a sword in his sleeve, which seems simple and ordinary, but between the dances, it brings up bursts of sword roars, like songs and weeping, like the moon falling on the West River, the boat is moored and happy, sad and tactful, and the meaning is desolate. The sword light is like the moon, unhurried, every time it clashes with the vigorous Fang Gong, the sword edge turns, avoiding its edge, pulling, rubbing, hooking, turning, and unloading the force, making the domineering move like hitting cotton, which is very uncomfortable.

The two clashed, and there were back and forth, and they were comparable. However, with the passage of time, the more experienced Zhou Lao gradually gained the upper hand, and the change of moves and the speed of his shots were also above Uncle Xiao, so that Uncle Xiao could only be forced to defend and be restrained everywhere.

The two of them fought for dozens of rounds, that Zhou Lao saw that Uncle Xiao's strength was not enough, and gradually fell into the wind, saw the opportunity to backhand a palm, and slapped at Uncle Xiao's sword body, Uncle Xiao saw that the situation was not right, but he turned the sword edge, and forced Zhou Lao's flesh palm away with a move, but Zhou Lao just made a false move, and the fang gong had already pointed straight in, and in desperation, he withdrew the sword in his sleeve and crossed his chest to avoid this fatal blow.

"Ding-" Fang Gong carried a thousand jun power against the sword body on Uncle Xiao's chest, Uncle Xiao was like a heavy hammer, his feet were almost in the air, and he shifted back three or four meters in a row, before he found the center of gravity, stabilized his body, and let out a long breath of turbidity.

Behind him, I could clearly see his sword-wielding right hand trembling in the moonlight.

And that Zhou Lao saw that Uncle Xiao was defeated, but did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but turned over and fell back to the same place, and the fang gong in his hand turned his back behind him, and he showed a smile, and the subordinates around him suddenly gathered over, wanting to come forward to fight, but he was stopped by him, turned his head and said in a surprised tone: "The sword is like a lamentation, and the light and shadow are like sadness...... Dusty Sixteen Sword Pose! I didn't expect you to be Yue Chenqing's disciple! ”

Uncle Xiao saw that Zhou Lao had no intention of fighting, but asked about his origin, and his face changed at the moment, and he put the sword in his hand downward, the opponent's strength was obviously above him, since the other party did not have the intention of killing everything, Uncle Xiao naturally did not dare to touch his moldy head again.

As a junior, he arched his hand and said: "Xiao Jianhe, the special service group of the Sect Affairs Bureau, thanks to the care of Elder Yue, gave him one or two instructions, and did not accept apprentices. Dare to ask who the predecessors are? ”

When Uncle Xiao said that he was a member of the Sect Affairs Bureau, I felt that the other party's atmosphere had obviously changed, but instead of showing murderous intent, he became vigilant and vigilant. Obviously, they did not seem to be in a direct conflict with the people of the Sect Affairs Bureau, but they responded to their previous conversation.

Zhou Lao touched his beard, as if in contemplation, and said, "I, you don't know!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of rustling in the woods, and it seemed that someone was approaching us.

The other party's face immediately tightened, several of his subordinates began to retreat, and Zhou Lao did not stay any longer, glanced at me, turned around and led people into the dark forest.

About two minutes after they left, another group of people appeared on the other side of the forest.

Uncle Xiao immediately pulled me into hiding again, but when this group of people noticed the sound on our side, they immediately stopped, and after a while, there was a nightingale-like cry from there.

Uncle Xiao's hanging heart fell at this time, and said, "It's my own person." ”

So he also responded with a nightingale whistle, and soon seven people appeared one after another, four men and three women, who came to us quickly, and the clothes of these people were extremely uniform, all of them in a blue tunic suit, each of them had a different degree of popularity, and they all carried a sword behind their backs, but the shape of the sword was different, just like a person.

Seeing me, a man with a round face and a slightly chubby man stepped forward and asked Uncle Xiao, "Old Xiao, why are you carrying a hairy child?" ”

He always has a smile on the corner of his mouth when he speaks, giving people the feeling of a chicken thief.

Uncle Xiao said, "Oh, Lao Xing, this is my nephew, Lin Yunyi. ”

Then Uncle Xiao said that I was also a beginner, but he didn't have time to ask about my teacher, and turned his head to look at me at this time.

In the face of this group of uncles and aunts, I didn't dare to be disrespectful, so I said: "Uncles and aunts, I studied under Sun Ta, a lineage of ancient arts, and I have been in the industry for four or five months, so I can be regarded as a fledgling. ”

"Yo! Children, just call your brother and sister! It doesn't matter how old you are. Listen, you've just been in the industry for four or five months! Well, no! No wonder Boss Song can name it himself! "A woman with a graceful figure walked up, her buttocks writhed a lot when she walked, and she also had a natural snake spirit face, which had a sense of charm, and her voice was also full of breath, and she had goosebumps all over her body.

I looked embarrassed and couldn't help but take a step back.

Another tall man with a Korean face said in a thick voice: "Sister Chai, can you talk well?" It scared the kids! ”

"What's the matter! I'm willing, can you take care of it? What are you talking about all day long, damn! The woman's tone suddenly changed, and a smell of Northeast ballast spewed out, which made me stunned.

The big man's face immediately turned red, but he couldn't say half a word.

"Alright, alright! Stop arguing! Hurry up! By the way, I heard that Wang Bin is also here, do any of you know? Uncle Xiao interrupted the conversation of several people in time.

Several people looked at each other and shook their heads to indicate that they didn't know.

At the end, the chubby old Xing said: "Let's not guess the leader's arrangement, what should we do, let's go up the mountain first, and estimate that the live sacrifice of the wolf demon is about to begin!" When the time comes, you will definitely be furious when you find that the sacrifice is gone! We've got to get him under control as soon as possible. ”

The group of people responded with a good voice, and Uncle Xiao led the way to the top of the mountain, which was the place where they had planned to capture and kill the wolf demon, and it was also the place where the wolf demon sacrificed.

On the way, Uncle Xiao gave me a brief introduction one by one, the fat man with a round face is called Xing Fei, the woman who talks very loudly is called Chai Xiaoer, and the big man with a Korean face is called Liang Biao.

I feel that everyone's ability is extraordinary, even the fat Xing Fei walks as light as a swallow, and I have a sufficient sense of security in it.

These people have very different personalities, and they keep colliding together, which makes the atmosphere extra relaxed, but I can feel that they have an extraordinary relationship, inexplicable, but in short, very close.

On the way, I asked Uncle Xiao why he was in the wolf demon's cave.

He told me that he used special methods to disguise himself as a demon transformer and infiltrate the wolf demon cave as an undercover agent, with the aim of finding the wolf demon's hiding place and trying to rescue the captured children.

The others responded on the periphery, and once Uncle Xiao was discovered or successfully rescued the wolf demon, he tried to lure the wolf demon out and work together to kill it under the horse, so their group of people was the main force to really deal with the wolf demon.

But for Wang Bin's arrangement, it has always been incredible. This is also something that Uncle Xiao and they can't figure out.

In addition, I also told Uncle Xiao that I am actually the sacrifice that the wolf demon really needs, and my existence is enough to replace other children, so once the wolf demon finds that the sacrifice is missing, the first thing to look for must be me.

Uncle Xiao was in disbelief surprised by my words, because I didn't tell him that I was a reincarnated spirit child, and he naturally couldn't understand what was special about me that made the wolf demon covet it so much.

But he still chose to believe my words, and after some discussion with a few people who thought I was burdensome, they categorically decided to let me stay among them, as a bait, to lure the wolf demon into their ambush, and they had their own way of dealing with the wolf demon.

After making this decision, the group immediately chose to retreat to the bottom of the mountain and find a glade to use as an ambush place, and they could advance and retreat freely.

Bao Man told everyone that she knew that there was a clearing in the woods, about the size of two basketball courts, enough for a decisive battle.

So she immediately led the way to the glade.

We walked for about half an hour before we arrived at the clearing.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in the mountains and forests, and an angry and long wolf howl suddenly resounded in the sky, the sky was stormy, the moon was dim, and in the vast dense forest, a flock of birds and crows were startled.

The wolf demon discovers that the sacrifice is missing!

I saw an inky black wind rising from the mountain in the distance, hovering in the air, and in the black wind, two faint green rays of light fell down.

Is that...... Wolf demon?

At the same time, we heard the whole forest begin to hear one long wolf howl after another, one after another, in all directions.

The others immediately disappeared into the forest, while I stood in the center of the clearing, pausing to look up.

I was so exposed to the wolf demon's patrol that I was soon discovered, only to see the black cloud that lingered in the air for a short time, and suddenly fell in the direction of me.

At the same time, Xing Fei shouted: "Formation!" Let that guy come to our bowl! ”

As soon as the words fell, the eight people drew their swords and instantly stood in eight directions, forming a sword formation in the open space.

I immediately ran towards the side of the woods and left the clearing.

Eight men stood with swords in their hands, and eight swords of different shapes shimmered equally in the moonlight.

The moment I was about to leave the clearing, I heard a loud bang behind me, and suddenly there was a black fog and dust.

The huge shockwave instantly swept me away and plunged headlong into a dense grove of trees.

At this moment, I heard Uncle Xiao suddenly let out an exclamation: "Ghost Luo! ”