More than 100 miles to the north of Drifting Snow City, there is a majestic mountain, because it looks like a tiger lying on the ground from a distance, and it is called Fuhu Mountain.

This is the only place to go north to the Hualong Empire, the poor mountains and bad water are rugged and difficult to travel, and it has been a dangerous road since ancient times. There are not only all kinds of monsters in the mountains, but also many vicious bandits, the most ferocious of which is none other than the Fuhu Gang. Gang leader Ouyang Mu was once a master of the rivers and lakes, he had cultivated to the peak of the Linghai Realm decades ago, and he was a super-first-class master in the Hualong Empire. Later, for some reason, he was chased and killed by the Hualong Empire, and fell into the grass in Fuhu Mountain, single-handedly creating the Fuhu Gang, which made the caravans in the past fearful.

Over the years, both Drifting Snow City and the Alliance have sent a lot of soldiers and horses into the mountains to encircle and suppress. Every time, he was able to strangle many fierce bandits, but none of them could catch Ouyang Mu, and he couldn't even see a human figure. On the contrary, a little negligence in the process of encirclement and suppression was in turn attacked by Ouyang Mu and suffered heavy casualties. Once, the top management of the alliance was furious and invited out Dugu Qianzhang, a super master of the alliance. As a result, even Dugu Qianzhang missed, and was forced to escape from the sound of death by Ouyang Mu, hiding in the depths of Fuhu Mountain and disappearing. After a long period of time, after the limelight passed, it came out again to call for wind and rain, and the top management of the alliance was quite troubled by it.

After the sun goes down, the boundless black curtain envelops the earth, the sky is covered with dark clouds, and the majestic Fuhu Mountain is shrouded in night.

In the past, as soon as it was dark, the Fuhu Mountain section was extinct, and no one dared to rush overnight. Tonight, a mighty army of soldiers and horses came to Fuhu Mountain, and they rushed towards the old lair of the Fuhu Gang in the night. At the forefront were the three thousand Oni-faced Knights, the vanguard of the large army, divided into many squads under the leadership of the Oni Five, pulling out the dark posts along the way, and quickly advancing towards the lair of the Fuhu Gang.

Behind the Ghost-Faced Horseman, there are three thousand night demon warriors led by Nightfall, there are only three thousand in number, and the momentum is like a rainbow and is more fierce than 30,000 elite soldiers. Behind the Night Demon Warriors is the disciple of the Zhao family in the brigade. Hong Yuan and Zhao Xuemin walked in the middle of the team, and in addition to the Zhao family masters such as the second elder of Piaoxue, there was also a pale-faced and well-dressed old man, Feng Qianbo, who had just joined.

After persuading Feng Qianbo to join, Zhao Xuemin and Hong Yuan came to Fuhu Mountain non-stop, and this time they came out of the nest, of course, not to suppress bandits.

Inside a huge cave, there was a lot of people. Today is the birthday of the gang leader Ouyang Mu, and the little minions all gathered in the Fuhu Cave to celebrate, eating meat and drinking wine. As the night darkened, the minions of all sizes slowly became drunk, some played martial arts competitions, some got together to gamble money in twos and threes, and some held the beauty up and down their hands, acting more and more debauched, unaware of the approaching danger, until a sentry arrived.

"Report ......"

The sentry stumbled in, covered in blood, "Helper, enemy...... , the enemy attacked, and a large group of soldiers and horses came outside!"

The noisy Fuhu Cave suddenly quieted down, and many people stared blankly at the sentries who rushed in to report the news, and they were drunk for a while and didn't react. On the contrary, Ouyang Mu, the gang leader sitting on the tiger skin chair, was the first to react, turned around and put on a black cloak and took off the sword hanging on the wall, wearing a mask on his face and unable to see his facial features, and his voice was low, "Do you see clearly, is it the people of Drifting Snow City or Night Dragon City?"

"No...... , I don't know, the people who came were all wearing scary masks on their faces, and they shot quickly and ruthlessly, and all the sentinels in the nine lines of defense in front were killed by them. "The sentry covered his wound and was badly wounded by an arrow in the abdomen. After suddenly encountering the attack of the Ghost Rider, he hurried back to report the news, but he didn't have time to observe how many Ghost Mask Riders there were, and he didn't know their specific identities. In an instant, he was the only one left in a patrol of more than a dozen people, and the others all fell in a pool of blood.

"Damn, I can't even see where the other party came from, what do you want? and stupidly take the other party to the Fuhu Cave, idiot!"

Gang leader Ouyang Mu was furious and quickly thought of a terrible thing.

The nine lines of defense in front of them were all broken through silently, indicating that all the people who came were masters, and it was impossible for this sentry with an arrow in the abdomen to run back alive to report the news. The only explanation is to let it lead the way! Fuhu Cave is very secretive, and people who are not very familiar with Fuhu Mountain cannot find out where Fuhu Cave is for a while.

"Helper spare your life, helper spare your life, I ......" The sentry also reacted, and knelt down with a puff and begged for mercy.

The cold sword light reflected people's pupils, and before the sentry could finish speaking, Ouyang Mu flew up and cut off the sentry's head with a sword.

A large flag suddenly roared in from outside the cave, penetrating through Ouyang Mu's throne and inserting it deep into the hard stone wall. On the back of the banner is a night dragon with teeth and claws, and on the front is a large 'Hong' character. Heavy, hurried footsteps were heard outside the cave, followed by the screams of the guards.

"Night Dragon Banner!"

"It's the master of Night Dragon City!"

Ouyang Mu's eyes were sharp, and he knew that as expected, the enemy army came to the outside of the Fuhu Cave. Amid the screams of the guards, a team of ghost-faced knights came in, each with a ghost-headed knife and a terrifying grimace mask on their faces, killing people with murderous vigour, and the already drunk minions couldn't stop it at all.

"Kill, brothers, fight with them!"

"If you don't want to die all here, just kill with me, kill!"

Ouyang Mu shouted, flew up, and swung his heavy sword to block the impact of the Ghost Faced Knights, his skills were profound, and his swordsmanship was fierce, and he killed five or six Ghost Faced Riders in the blink of an eye. Encouraged by him, minions of all sizes roared and pounced, fighting the Ghost-faced Riders in a bloody battle. However, no one noticed that Ouyang Mu made a false move at this time, retreated behind many minions without a trace, and escaped through an underground passage surrounded by a team of guards.

The reason why Ouyang Mu survived under the encirclement and suppression of the alliance for many years was not only because of his strong cultivation, but also because of the cunning honed in the rivers and lakes. However, this time they miscalculated, and the group came out of the underground passage and found that they had fallen into the heavy encirclement of their opponents. In the darkness, I don't know how many people came, including the ghost-faced knight riding on a tall horse, the Zhao family's disciples with bows and arrows, and the murderous night demon warriors.

Zhao Xuemin had already calculated Ouyang Mu's move and grabbed it outside the underground passage.

"Helper, withdraw!"

One of the guards was clever enough to turn around and burrow into the underground passage, but as soon as he bent down, a sharp pain came from his feet, and a few fallen leaves stuck to him like blades, cutting his hamstrings.

Under the night sky, fallen leaves fluttered up, turning into countless blades spinning beside Ouyang Mu and the others.

Hong Yuan was silent, standing by and watching the formation of people. Without his command, Feng Qianbo, who had just joined his command, made a move, and the control of Feng Xue was still above the two elders of Piaoxue, and the fallen leaves all over the ground were his killing weapons.

Ouyang Mu, the leader of the Fuhu Gang, had his pupils constricted, and only then did he see Feng Qianbo standing behind Hong Yuan and Zhao Xuemin, "Feng Qianbo, you...... , you ended up taking refuge in the League?"

"Wrong, it's not the alliance, it's the Hong family!"

Feng Qianbo violently raised a night dragon banner and waved it vigorously, the huge word 'Hong' on the banner was eye-catching, "The invasion of the Hualong Empire's army, it is everyone's responsibility to resist the Dragon Blood Legion, Ouyang Mu, join the Hong family army together, this is your best belonging." Cultivating to be powerful but becoming a bandit is simply a shame for the people of my generation in cultivation!"

Feng Qianbo personally went out to recruit Ouyang Mu, the leader of the gang, and the power fluctuations in his body continued to rise, waving a night dragon banner whirring.

Sensing the fluctuations in the strength of Feng Qianbo's body, Ouyang Mu became visibly dignified, and slowly pulled out the heavy sword hanging from his waist.