"There are ghosts!

"Where did the demon magic come from?"

"Three masters, run!"

......

Whoosh!

The flying needles are sharp, the sound of breaking the air is non-stop, and the ghosts are gone.

Those bandits only saw the white lines, and their bodies were instantly pierced, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

Such a strange and terrifying scene, those people on the wall of the cottage were already stunned.

The bandits suffered heavy casualties, and all of them died in the blink of an eye.

"Drive!" the bandit leader instinctively blocked with a big ring knife.

There was a thud.

The broadsword broke through it, and the needle changed its trajectory, shooting through his shoulder, splattering blood, but he also managed to hold on to his life, slammed the horse under his seat, and galloped away towards the periphery.

"Want to run?" Before the bandit leader could go far, Gu Feng snorted coldly, and with a move of his mind, flying needles chased after him, piercing his heart with ten thousand swords and dying, and his body fell to the ground heavily.

Only the horses were left to roar in terror and run into the mountains and disappear.

Gu Feng was ruthless, these bandits were killed by him in an instant, and none of them survived.

Such a bloody and terrifying scene, the people of Sunjiazhai stood on the wall and looked stupid.

Even that Sun Caifeng was hiding behind Gu Feng, he was trembling with fear, and his eyes looking at Gu Feng were full of fear.

"Look, it's an immortal!"

"It's a sword immortal!"

"Behind him is Caifeng's little girl!"

......

When Gu Feng's sword light slowly fell, Sunjiazhai was boiling, and those people raised knives and forks in their hands and looked at them in horror.

"Put down your weapons!" the white-haired old man at the head shouted loudly, and took the lead in bowing to the ground, "Thank you for saving your life!"

The people behind him also shuddered, came to their senses, and fell to their knees.

The bandits in the Evil Tiger Village just now must have been killed by the immortals, and if they offended the immortals, I am afraid they would be the same as those bandits.

"Get up!" Gu Feng said lightly.

"Dad!Mother!" Sun Caifeng threw herself into the arms of a middle-aged couple and began to cry.

Those people from Sunjiazhai looked at Gu Feng and Sun Caifeng in surprise one by one, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Immortals have descended on our Sunjiazhai, it is really full of brilliance!Please go inside!" the white-haired old man slowly stood up and arched his hand.

Gu Feng nodded, and was surrounded by the people of Sunjiazhai into the hall, sitting at the top.

At this time, Sun Caifeng ran back obediently and stood behind Gu Feng.

The parents were so anxious that they kept waving, but she never moved.

"Immortals, if there is a need, our Sunjiazhai will definitely do it, in order to repay the immortal's life-saving grace!" At this time, the white-haired old man spoke carefully.

He knew very well that there was no gratuitous kindness, and this immortal must have a plan to save them.

Sunjiazhai must meet the requirements of the immortals, otherwise what happened to those people in Evil Tiger Village before will be their fate.

The only thing that can be seen by the immortals in Sunjiazhai is probably only those rare herbs.

The white-haired old man looked at Sun Caifeng, who was standing behind Gu Feng, again, and couldn't help but have some thoughts in his heart.

He gritted his teeth, slapped his hands, and one by one the men walked over with the medicine box in their hands, and presented them to Gu Feng, all of them were some medicinal herbs that were old for a long time, and even a few elixirs that were more than a hundred years old.

Gu Feng seemed to be smiling, but he didn't look at these herbs.

The white-haired old man chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "The immortals are not satisfied with these elixirs! If you have any orders, you will definitely do your best to do it!"

Looking at the patriarch of Sunjiazhai who was carefully sitting with him, Gu Feng smiled faintly, "You old man is a person who understands! Although these herbs are very precious to you mortals, they are not in my eyes at all!"

The white-haired old man was suddenly confused.

Medicinal herbs are the most precious things in Sunjiazhai, if you can't look at this at all, what is there worth trying for the immortals here?

"Then ...... you, immortals," he asked hesitantly.

Before he finished speaking, Gu Feng interrupted his inquiry and said bluntly: "Map of Taihang Mountain! The map that your ancestors have passed down from generation to generation, as long as you hand over this thing, it will be enough to offset my life-saving grace to you!"

"Map?" The white-haired old man was stunned, completely unable to understand what Gu Feng was talking about.

At this time, Sun Caifeng stood behind Gu Feng and looked at him again and again.

The white-haired old man suddenly understood something, "I already understand what the immortal meant, but this matter is a little troublesome!"

"Huh?" Gu Feng's eyes swept away, and his fierce aura spread out.

The white-haired old man only felt the impact of coercion, his face swelled, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood.

The people behind him were even more unbearable, and they fell to the ground one after another.

"Immortal big brother!" At this time, Sun Caifeng stepped forward, grabbed Gu Feng's sleeve and shook it, although he didn't speak, his face was full of grievances.

Gu Feng secretly had a headache, no matter how powerful he was, it was not easy to send it to a child, it was too much to lose the identity of a sword immortal!

He shook his head helplessly, reining in his breath.

Only then did the white-haired old man let out a heavy breath and eased up.

"Why?" Gu Feng's eyes stared deeply, once the other party couldn't give a satisfactory answer, he had to use some extraordinary means.

"Immortal, the map of Taihang Mountain is a treasure left by our ancestors, without it, we will never be able to find the location of those spirit grasses, and the cottage will no longer be able to maintain!" the white-haired old man said in a low voice.

"What do you want?" Gu Feng said impatiently.

"What?" the white-haired old man was surprised.

"What do you want to give me the map of Taihang Mountain?" Gu Feng said in a deep voice, "I don't want to hear any rejection, you must know that my patience is limited!"

The white-haired old man was silent for a long time before he spoke with difficulty, "I understand!"

"Patriarch, it can't be like this!" the people behind him were anxious, especially the middle-aged couple.

The white-haired old man's face sank, "Shut up! I'm still alive as the patriarch, how can I have your share in speaking!"

That Sun Caifeng stood behind Gu Feng, first his eyes were full of joy, and finally tears appeared.

"Evil Tiger Village!" the white-haired old man gritted his teeth and said, "Immortal, as long as we help our cottage to exterminate the evil tiger village, I am willing to hand over the map of Taihang Mountain to you!"

"Huh?" Gu Feng's face was not good, "Is this our deal?" let me get rid of a mortal bandit, and you will hand over the map to me! But why do you want me to do anything about this! I don't care about the hatred of the two of you at all, if you think that you can dictate to me at will with the map, then you are very wrong!"

The white-haired old man's heart jumped, and he hurriedly said, "If there are only some warriors in that bandit cottage, we don't dare to trouble the immortals, but... It's just..."

In the end, he was followed by a slurred speech.

"Just what?" Gu Feng was very impatient.

"There's a demon in that cottage!"