It is the beginning of this bloody gang struggle for power and profit.

"Maybe it's more than that, right? I think the Great Banner Alliance also wants to explore the secret of the 'Immortal Cave Mansion', right?" Wang Meng guessed with the greatest malice.

Hu Chuan also nodded vigorously in agreement, and then looked at Wang Meng with a bright face.

Seeing Hu Chuan suddenly like this, Wang Meng's whole body was violently cold, and he scolded loudly: "What kind of eyes are you!

"Hehe, Brother Meng, how can such a martial arts event that has been rare in decades be without our brothers?" Hu Chuan raised his head and made a yearning look, and then his face changed instantly, turning into a flattering and flattering look and said to Wang Meng: "Brother Meng, you go and tell that Zhu Wenyan, let's go and have a good time." ”

Listening to Hu Chuan's proposal, Wang Meng's eyes lit up first, and then he became discouraged. Let's not talk about whether Zhu Wenyan listens to him or not, it is estimated that Aunt Dong will not let him participate in this kind of Jianghu party.

Looking up at the sky at ninety degrees, Young Master Wang immediately let out a long sigh. This sigh is full of helplessness.

Wang Meng and Hu Chuan looked sad and walked back to the camp listlessly.

After taking a pot of wine and a leg of mutton from Ah San's hand, Young Master Wang casually found a tree stump and sat down to eat.

Pour the wine into your mouth vigorously.

Meat, bite hard.

Young Master Wang must vent the frustration in his heart.

At this moment, I heard a whistle.

Sou!

A rattling arrow was shot into the sky, and a sharp sound resounded throughout the wilderness.

Many of the dart masters and executioners who had been resting turned over and stood up at once.

Choking......

The sound of drawing swords was endless. A few more whistles sounded, and a large number of dart masters and executioners immediately formed a formation of seven or eight or more than a dozen people, guarding in front of each carriage.

Aunt Dong got out of the car and came to Wang Meng one by one, and the gold-lacquered long whip on her waist had been removed and held in her hand. At this time, her face was covered with frost.

An Junxian stood up, came to the field, looked at Zhu Wenyan, and Wang Yuan also came. However, Zhu Wenyan happened to sit on the ground at this time, as if he was exercising his exercises, and he turned a deaf ear to the sudden sound of the alarm.

Just when Ahn Junxian was about to exit to remind him. Suddenly, Zhu Wenyan opened his eyes, and suddenly people only felt that the sunlight became dim, and then his eyes were filled with a cold light, and his eyes immediately became uncomfortable as if they had been pricked by needles.

Zhu Wenyan stood up and took back his jet-black long sword from Li Mu, who had been waiting behind him. Immediately, he looked towards the horizon in the distance.

All the people followed his gaze as well.

What's there?

Nothing.

No, now there is.

Eight figures appeared on the horizon in the distance, walking towards this direction step by step.

As the eight figures got closer and closer. Wang Meng's 'Erniang' Dong Qingxia was the first to lose her breath, and the protective qi on her body was aroused.

Rumble!

Then came the king aid, and I saw that the protective qi on his body suddenly exploded, like a thunderclap, and all the robes on his body were full and bulging.

Choke!

A sword drawing sound like a tiger's roar and a dragon's roar sounded, but it was An Junxian who pulled out his pearl jade long sword. And the smile on his face disappeared for the first time in Wang Meng's eyes, replaced by solemnity.

The many dart heads, dart masters, and executioners behind him are even more unbearable, and their bodies are full of real energy.

This is the situation...... There's a strong enemy coming!

Young Master Wang looked at the masters in front of him, and after looking at the many dart masters behind him, he only felt that the scene was strange and abnormal, and there were only eight people over there! However, without waiting for Young Master Wang to make a move, Li Muyi came to his side with a calm face and a serious face, and dragged Young Master Wang back.

At this time, Zhu Wenyan also moved, only to see him take two steps forward, and then raised his slender and white hand and flicked his fingers.

Kiss!

Everyone heard the snap of their fingers. The scattered True Qi began to retract, and several Grandmasters also withdrew their Body Protective Qi.

Zhu Wenyan held the pitch-black long sword in his hand and walked forward step by step, only to hear him say loudly to the eight figures who were getting closer and closer: "What do you mean? Do you want to be the enemy of my Zhennan Dart Bureau? Or do you want to be the enemy of the Wanjian Tower in Shuzhong? Or do you want to be the enemy of the royal lord? Or are you actually just here for the old man?"

Finally, the eight men approached. There are monks, men, women and children, and everyone is a maverick.

The first one was dressed in a big red robe, his body was thin, and his face was old and withered, but he had a look of compassion. This is the high monk of Baoxiang Temple, the monk of Silence.

The second is a Taoist in a golden robe with big sleeves, his appearance is extremely young, and there is a sharp aura between his eyebrows, as if there is a sword aura lingering. This person is the head of the Taiyi Sect Chixingzi.

The third was an honest middle-aged man dressed in coarse linen clothes with dark skin, who also carried a hoe on his shoulder, and seemed to be an old farmer who had just returned from the fields. However, he is Yang Xihe, who has the most outstanding medical skills in the Shennong Gang and is known as "Death Must Be Saved".

The fourth is a big man with a majestic and burly physique, who exudes a shawl, giving people the feeling of a fierce beast walking out of the wilderness. This person is the "mad leopard" Sui Feibao of the Hero Gate.

The fifth, dressed in a Xuanyao robe, with a sword on his back, white beard, white eyebrows and white hair, white beard to his chest, fluttering in the wind, set off this person like a born immortal. This is the Xuanniao Palace's "One Sword Flying Blood" Zhan Yunbai.

The sixth was a woman. I saw her in a black dress and barefoot, her hair wrapped around gold rings, her feet tied with silver bells, and there was a jingle between her walks. And her jade face is snow-white and crystalline, and it seems that there is no flaw, which makes any woman jealous when she sees it, and any man wants to hold it in her arms and be intimate when she sees it. This woman is one of the "three phoenixes" of the Wushan faction.

The seventh, I saw that this person was the most mysterious, wearing a green coat and a wicker hat on his head, just standing. At this stop, it felt as if he had integrated into this and this world, becoming that grass and that flower. Even if this person has never shown his face, but now among so many masters, then his identity is about to come out, he is the "rotten wood" Chao Zhemu of Panlong Villa.

The last one was dressed in tattered clothes full of dust and holes, his hair was messy like a chicken's nest, and his face was covered with black stains and stains, and he couldn't see his true face at all. This is clearly a beggar. I saw that the beggar kept pouring wine into his mouth with a gourd wine jug in his hand, and the wine in the gourd wine jug seemed to never be finished.

This person is Wang Qingren, who is known as the "drunken Arhat" in the beggar gang.

These eight, their breaths are more terrifying than the other, and suddenly they are all the top masters in the martial arts at the grandmaster level!