In the blink of an eye, nearly an hour has passed, and the battle in the Tiger Head Valley has also reached a white-hot stage.

"Sonorous!"

"Ping Pong!"

A few crisp sounds of weapons intersecting, Tang Xian quickly burst back five meters away.

On the other side, one of the eight-rank bandits was already seriously injured and collapsed to the ground, and the other eight-rank bandit was frightened, and the long knife in his hand was also hesitant.

In the face of the Ge family's army, the morale of the bandits has gradually weakened, and the balance is meaninglessly tilted in favor of Dongting Town.

"A little hairy cub, dare to come to my Tiger Head Valley to spread wild?!" the Bapin Mountain Thief scolded fiercely, emboldening himself, and then pounced on Tang Xian again.

A long knife slashed head-on, Tang Xian's eyes were focused, staring at the silver long knife.

Suddenly, Tang Xian turned around abruptly and rounded his left hand.

With a muffled sound of "bang", Tang Xian's palm was in the middle of the back of the long knife, and a huge force directly shook the palm of the thief, and suddenly the long knife flew out of his hand.

Tang Xian turned around, and the firewood knife swept out, pointing directly at the thief's neck.

Tang Xian had only one thought in his heart at this time: "Eight products...... It's too weak!"

Since he went to Shuibo Peach Mountain, Tang Xian has hardly touched the battle below the eighth rank, and in the face of opponents who are several times stronger than him such as the dragon power snapping turtle, Tang Xian has begun to forget the strength of the eight-rank martial artist a little.

Even if the battle with Wang Song was only the point, it was not a fight to the death.

Now that he is fighting a life-and-death battle with the eight-rank martial artist again, Tang Xian suddenly found that among the eight-rank martial artists, whether it is a battle-hardened Jianghu warrior or a ferocious bandit, there is no longer any opponent of his own.

"Die!" Tang Xian snorted softly, and the next moment, the firewood knife would cut off the head of the bandit without hindrance.

At this moment, a loud shout spread throughout the entire Tiger Head Valley.

"Everyone, stop!"

This sound contains this powerful internal force, forming sound waves that sweep across the battlefield.

Suddenly, everyone was stunned, and they all broke away from the battle and looked in the direction where the sound came.

I saw that at this time, She Hui and Sun Jian returned to the center of the battlefield again, and in front of the two of them, there was a rough man half-kneeling.

This man is extremely burly, his arms are powerful, his face is full of beards, and his eyes reveal an unwilling ruthlessness.

"Hu Dali!"

"Helper!"

Suddenly, the bandits and the warriors of Dongting Town instantly recognized the origin of this bearded strong man.

At this time, Sun Jian's thirteen soft whips were tightly wrapped around Hu Dali's body, binding him to death. And out of Hu Dali's neck, there are four palm-sized poisonous scorpions, the tail needles are bright red as blood, if Hu Dali has the slightest movement, it will instantly pierce Hu Dali's artery.

"Bandits, your gang leader has been defeated, rebels, die!" Sun Jian roared, and then the internal force in his hand surged, and the thirteen-section soft whip tightened a few points again, and Hu Dali's eyes suddenly revealed a trace of unbearable.

"Those who descend will not be killed!"

"Those who descend will not be killed!"

"Those who descend will not be killed!"

Suddenly, the people of Dongting Town shouted loudly, resounding throughout the valley, shocking the hearts of all the bandits.

"When the ......" Finally, the sound of a weapon falling was heard.

A bandit could not bear the threat of death and gave in.

Immediately after, like a spark burning the prairie fire, the sound of clanging came in an endless stream, and the bandits threw down their weapons one after another, allowing the people of Dongting Town to put their knives on their necks.

"Haha! Okay!" At this time, a long laugh came, and Ge Shien, who was dressed in black, had been waiting outside the battle for a long time, and when the battle was over, he walked out again.

Facing the bandits who had already been captured, Ge Shien looked excited, waved his hand, and ordered: "All the bandits are tied up, brought back to the Ge family, and when the bandits are over, they will be sent to the government together!"

"Yes!" all the people of Dongting Town shouted excitedly.

The victory in the first battle against the bandits made them all excited, and the days of facing the threat of bandits were about to be gone forever.

In the excited crowd, there was only one person with a flat face, and that was Tang Xian!

"Xian'er, Xian'er!" At this time, a figure dressed in black jumped out of the corner, it was Wang Ermad, who had disappeared for a long time.

Tang Xian glanced at Wang Ermad, who was still unharmed after such a tragic battle.

"How do you feel?" Wang Ermad came to Tang Xian's side and asked.

Tang Xian frowned slightly, looked around, and said, "It's too simple!"

"Simple, what do you mean?" Wang Ermad frowned and asked puzzled.

Tang Xian looked at the captured bandits around him, and said softly: "Just started the war, there are a total of nine eight-rank martial artists of the bandits, what do you think about now?"

Wang Ermad immediately looked at the kidnapped captives and counted them one by one.

At this time, there were no more and no less eight-rank thieves who were captured, exactly nine people!

Even the Nine Rank Martial Artists are not a few, and most of the corpses of the bandits left on the ground are just ordinary people who have not cultivated.

Seeing this, Wang Ermad recalled thoughtfully: "When I was fighting just now, most of those high-end martial artists seemed to be life-saving, and they were not as ruthless as the rumored bandits, and the Bapin thieves were even more cautious. ”

Tang Xian raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, and said, "You hid so fast just now, can you still look so closely?"

Wang Ermad smiled confidently, and then the fox asked, "Do you think there's anything greasy in this?"

The corners of Tang Xian's mouth raised a hint of pride, and said, "If I hadn't discovered it a long time ago, would I have made a bet with you in the first place?"

Suddenly, Wang Ermad remembered that when he first arrived at Ge's house a few days ago, Tang Xian made a bet with him.

The safest place can also be the most dangerous place.

Wang Er was stunned for a moment and said, "However, now that the bandit is even if he is or, but he has been captured, can he still make a splash?"

Tang Xian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Have you ever seen me lose a bet?"

At this time, all the bandits have been tied up, in order to prevent the high-end warriors from escaping. Led by Hu Dali, along with all the other warriors with internal strength, they were all tightly tied up with steel cables and shackles made of fine iron.

At this time, Ge Shien spoke: "Although we have cleared the Tiger Head Gang, there are still two powerful bandits waiting for us, in order not to startle the snakes, our operation must be kept secret, everyone takes advantage of the night, all gather in the Ge family, and when the bandits are completely wiped out, we will celebrate your achievements!"

Suddenly, everyone nodded in agreement.

So, under Ge Shien's order, everyone covered the thief's mouth with rags, rushed into the night, and marched towards Ge's house in Dongting Town.

Hutou Valley is not too far from Dongting Town, and after a few incense sticks, everyone quietly entered the Ge family.

The Ge family had a great cause, and first detained all the Jiupin thieves and ordinary bandits in the firewood room, while Hu Dali and all the Bapin bandits were escorted to the Ge family's meeting hall and guarded by all the Bapin warriors.

Ge Shien led everyone to the hall, and as soon as he entered the compound, Ge Shien's face suddenly changed.

I saw that at this time, in the meeting hall, the five eight-rank martial artists and the rest of the people collapsed to the ground scattered, and they were already unconscious.

"What's the situation!"

Seeing this, everyone was shocked.

Graham quickened his pace and quickly came to the center of the council hall to count the number of people.

found that everyone else was there, but there was only one missing Ge Junjie.

"Where's Junjie?"

At this tense juncture of suppressing bandits, the disappearance of his only son made Ge Shien a little flustered, and shouted at the subordinates who rushed over.

At this time, a sharp-eyed eight-rank martial artist shouted, "There's a note here!"

Suddenly, everyone saw that on the pillar of the hall, there was a sharp knife, and on the tip of the sharp knife, a small note was inserted.

Immediately, someone pulled out the knife and came to Ge Shien.

Ge Shien calmed his face, tried to restrain his mood, and said, "Read!"

By the light of the fire, the man trembled and said, "I want your son, come to Hutou Valley." Sign-off - Wen Chou ......"

Unexpectedly, Hutou Valley, which had just been swept away by the people of Dongting Town, turned out to be the place where Wen Chou kidnapped Ge Junjie.

Ge Shien quickly swept it, and suddenly his face was cloudy, and the note in his hand was clenched into a ball.

After a long time, Ge Shien gritted his teeth and said, "Sun Jian, She Hui!"

"In!" Sun Jian and She Hui stepped forward.

"We just returned from Hutou Valley, and we didn't find a large number of bandits nearby, presumably Wen Chou is just a few people acting alone, so I bother the two of you to go to Hutou Valley, and be sure to find Junjie out!"

Afterwards, Ge Shien said to the rest of the people: "The rest of the eight-rank martial artists stay and take care of the bandits!"

Now that Ge Shien is angry, who dares to provoke him? Even if he is a great benevolent person, he has already turned into a hideous tiger at this time.

Suddenly, everyone said in unison: "Yes!"

As a result, Sun Jian and She Hui immediately disappeared into the night, leaving a group of eight-rank martial artists to guard.