These ten upright figures are the personal guards carefully selected by Lu Tian for Qiu Lao. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although they are not formulators, their strength should not be underestimated.

Their advantage is not measured by soul power or anything like that.

Looking at the tall figure of the Ten Dao without the slightest fluctuation of soul power on his body, these people in the Tuzong Sand Group felt that they no longer had any face to live.

Just now, the attack launched by everyone on his side at the same time was cracked by a child who didn't have any hair. Now there are ten more guys who don't have the slightest fluctuation in their soul power, and the other party obviously doesn't take their side seriously. This makes these originally pampered sect disciples how to stand it, and listening to the meaning of those ten people, it seems that they don't put themselves in their eyes at all, and now the Tuzong side is excited, and I can't wait to rush up immediately to chop these people in front of me, chop it, put it in the pot and cook it.

"Team leader, are these guys a little too rampant?"

"That's right, this is completely ignoring our Tuzong!"

"Chop them up!"

The people of Tuzong couldn't bear it anymore, and they shouted directly, and then rushed over collectively without any image.

Looking at the Tuzong people who rushed over, Xiang Liang just said a simple word.

"Up, don't leave a mouth alive!"

Then a seemingly unsuspenseful battle began.

Bai Xiaohai watched the battle between the two sides, and there was surprise in his eyes. Three years, three full years have passed. Could it be that the current production system has developed into such a situation?

The reason why Bai Xiaohai thought so was because he saw a battle between non-stylers and stylers who belonged to the whole production system configuration. The battle was not very fierce, but all the twenty people who Tuzong came to assassinate or intercept were buried here.

Looking at the guards who were not killed or wounded, there was not even a drop of blood stained on their bodies.

Xiang Liang's ten people seemed to have become accustomed to such a scene, and the ten people looked for the Tuzong people who still had the breath of life among the many corpses, and then ended their suffering one by one.

"Sage, all the offenders have been cleared, please go on your way. After Xiang Liang settled everything, he came to Qiu Lao's side and knelt down on one knee to report.

Old Qiu's brows furrowed slightly, although he knew that Xiang Liang and the others did this to protect him, but for him now, there were no damned people in this world, even if these people were here to kill him.

"Merciful God of Light, forgive these lost souls, purify them, and let them enjoy eternal bliss!"

Bai Xiaohai didn't expect that the original temple was a gatekeeper, but now he really became a living Bodhi. But pray for your enemies, and wonder if the so-called god of light will really pay attention.

It's just a small episode on the road, but it's obviously not that easy to get by.

Not long after Bai Xiaohai and the others left the place of the incident, a group of five people came there.

When they saw the corpses everywhere, although there was no expression on their faces, it was not difficult to judge the anger in their hearts from the fluctuations of their soul power that suddenly became violent.

After a brief discernment of the direction, five figures shot out.

Bai Xiaohai didn't realize that the danger was gradually approaching them, and the main reason was that their destination was already close at hand.

The place where Qiu Lao was coming was a humble village, where there were about a hundred families, and where they received the warmest welcome.

To be honest, Bai Xiaohai really loves this welcome ceremony, because there is too much delicious food prepared here. Bai Xiaohai hasn't eaten well for almost a year, most of the time it's some dry food and water, and he can catch a little game from time to time, but how can those things be delicious with carefully cooked food?

Just as Bai Xiaohai and the others were enjoying the delicious food, on the mountain peak not far from the village, five people were closely monitoring all the movements in the village.

"Team leader, are you attacking now?" said a young man in a yellow uniform on one knee.

"It's not time yet, Moment, you have to remember that our attack time is always when the enemy's sense of defense is the weakest. Let them have a good time, wait until the early hours of the morning, the four of you will guard the four exits of this village, I don't want anyone to know that it was our Tuzong who killed that bullshit sage!"

"Yes!"

Then the four figures rushed towards the four exits of the village, and the speed was simply outrageous.

"Hiccup - it's been a long time since I've been late for hot food, and people here really aren't the average people who know how to eat. Bai Xiaohai was burping and picking his teeth with a toothpick.

"Haha...... Xiaohai. Can't you behave politely? You're always the same as a fool. Be careful, you won't be able to find a wife in the future!" Qiu Lao looked at Bai Xiaohai's unpromising appearance and shook his head helplessly.

"Grandpa Qiu, I'll tell you the truth, my wife has already booked one. It's just that it's not time to marry yet, but it's almost there!"

"Oh—whose girl is so unlucky?" asked Old Qiu pretending to be surprised.

"How do you say this, it's bad luck to follow me? Let me tell you this, whoever follows me is her creation. I don't believe you're waiting to see my shy and pure little daughter-in-law!haha......"

Compared with traveling alone, Bai Xiaohai seems to prefer to have friends by his side.

The welcome feast lasted until late at night, and although it was over, most of the people were completely drunk. Now the vicinity of the campfire was full of people.

This is a village, although there are some militia and other sergeants, but this is only a few miles away from the Immortal Trace City, the base camp of the Mu Sect, and ordinary thieves dare not come here to make any trouble. So there are no sentries here at night, and even if there are now, they are drunk and unconscious.

A figure slowly came into the village, there was not a single living creature in the streets in the middle of the night, and the silence was terrifyingly dark.

Da-da-da--da--da

The sound of unhurried footsteps was particularly harsh in this silent night, and Bai Xiaohai slowly opened his eyes. He couldn't remember why he was sleeping here, but when he saw what he saw, a surge of anger rushed to his head.

Because the village square, which was still singing and laughing before going to bed, has now become the hell of Shura.

The corpses of the villagers were all hung under the eaves, and all men, women, and children were killed.

Qiu Lao stood in front of a burning house, his eyes replaced by anger. Of the ten guards standing behind him, only Xiang Liang was left now.

"Grandpa Qiu, is this ......" Bai Xiaohai came to Qiu Lao's side, and when he saw the burning house, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. A dead word spelled entirely by a dead corpse was burning, to be exact, from the corpses of nine guards.

"These ...... These bastards ......," Qiu Lao said through gritted teeth.

On the mountain peak not far away, there are still those five figures.

"Team leader, is this really okay? Our mission is to kill those people, is it really good for you to change the battle plan on the spot?"

"Fleeting, is there anything more intimidating than fear?"

After speaking, the corners of the leader's mouth curled in a dangerous arc.