Outside the small village called Beacon Sui, three men in white robes and hoods stand on a mound.

More than a dozen ragged bandits knelt tremblingly in front of the three of them, their faces as pale as paper, and several of them were even more scarred, as if they had been cut by blunt objects, and their flesh and blood were blurred.

"If you can kill Zhang Yi, you can enter the Divine Gate to practice divine skills just like me. The white-robed man's voice in the lead was grim and hoarse, "If you can't, then there is no point in keeping your dog's life." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. The bandits nodded again and again, turned around and drilled into the mountains and forests, they did not do less to plunder their property and kill the people who had studied in the past, but compared to the methods of this group of white-robed demons, they felt that they were extremely kind.

The white-robed man standing on the left side bowed down and said, "Zuo Envoy, this group of bandits has low strength, why did you let them attack, isn't this a startling snake?"

"Zhang Yi and his entourage made Xingjun suffer a big loss in Moshan City, and Xuanyin Xingjun was even more uncertain. The only difference between me and Xingjun is that he does things spontaneously, and I try to make sure that nothing goes wrong. The lowest strength of this group of bandits is the level of talent, and it is the most suitable to explore the way. ”

Seeing that the two white-robed men were still a little puzzled, the leading white-robed man said in a low voice: "The Pavilion Master's love for the Star Monarch is well known, if the others suffer defeat, I am afraid they have been wiped out." Our star monarch is good, except for being stabbed in the face, there is no punishment. Although he took the lead in the task of intercepting and killing Zhang Yi this time, and the three of us were supplements, if the mission failed, he might stay out of the matter again, and the three of us might not be able to save our lives. ”

"The left envoy is wise. The two white-robed men bowed.

"You don't see the water of the Autumn River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning. You don't see Gao Tang Mingjing's sad white hair, like green silk turning into snow at dusk! Such a majestic opening, I really have never heard of, Ah Yi, why don't you write me and Ah Qiao into the poem, and pass it down with this poem for eternity?" After reciting two lines of the poem in a subdued manner, Feng Chonglou turned his head to look at Zhang Yi again dissatisfied.

Zhang Yi raised his head and looked around, pretending not to hear his question.

"Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. , the daughter is scattered and comes back. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink. Zengfuzi, Shan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop. Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me. ”

Qiao Juzheng recited aloud, he was not so pretentious as Feng Chonglou, but sincerely applauded this poem, and said: "In my opinion, the combination of the third and fourth sentences has the talent of the town and the country, and it will be famous for eternity." ”

Zhang Lin was silent, and when Feng Chonglou pulled him to participate in the drinking party, he resolutely did not go. Now that I think about it, I regret that I didn't see Zhang Yi's high-spirited moment.

Approaching Bishui City, Feng Chonglou no longer crusaded against Zhang Yi's mistakes, and said in a low voice: "Ah Yi, Chen Shuwen forced you to say those words in the county government, and wanted to take the opportunity to suppress your literary name at the cocktail party. It's a pity that he was cocooned and bound to himself, and I heard that he vomited three liters of blood that day, and his heart was almost broken, and the Shangli Hall had not come to question him until now, so I was really a little worried. ”

"Chonglou, you can't help but be a little careful. When Zhang Yi was penniless, the Chen Mansion never made a move, could it be that he still dared to do something to him now? After all, the Chen Mansion was a famous family, how could he do this. Qiao Juzheng shook his head again and again.

Zhang Yi frowned slightly, and said curiously: "Isn't there a teacher in the academy secretly following?

Feng Chonglou's face was not good, and he hesitated: "That uncle of the Jinshi Wenshu had already returned to the academy the day before yesterday because of something. Although few people know about this matter, it is impossible for Chen Zhongwen not to know, and I am so worried that it has nothing to do with this matter. ”

"In this case, then there is no need to worry, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and we have not experienced life and death. ”

Zhang Yi comforted a few people with his words, but he was alert in his heart, the head of the academy left, even if the Chen Mansion did not make a move and chose to spread the news, it would be difficult for the bandits along the way to deal with it. Zhang Yi's mind changed sharply, if the four of them were in danger, what could he do to protect them.

The deeper he thought about it, the more anxious Zhang Yi became, and his heart fire accelerated, almost unable to control it. Now Zhang Yi only has the Yin vein left and has not yet been successfully refined, he is a real five-vein Xiucai; once the Xiucai Yang vein is refined, the whole body will speed up, and the strength will be doubled, but it will be more difficult to control.

"Now that I have completed the refining of my yang veins, some of the formations in the secret book of the Holy Courtyard can be used, but the bones and five internal organs have not yet been refined, and the loss of myself is extremely great. No matter, take it one step at a time. Zhang Yi let out a sigh of relief, calmed the fire in his heart, and made up his mind that if he really encountered danger, he would have to protect the three of them desperately.

A group of four people was stopped by more than a dozen bandits in front of the beacon fire.

Feng Chonglou breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I didn't expect someone to really make a move on us, but just this group of talented guys, I have to worry in vain." ”

Qiao Juzheng also breathed a sigh of relief, the children of famous families have been studying and practicing since childhood, and they are orthodox, much stronger than these bandits who fall into the grass, and they can often fight with one against ten.

Of course, if it is a life-and-death battle with a bandit who licks blood from the knife edge and has been in a hundred battles, many children of the family may not be comparable.

The group of bandits in front of them is obviously not the kind of bandits who dare to fight hard, they are in rags, and there are new wounds on their bodies, maybe they have just been defeated by their peers, and they have to come to rob passers-by on the road.

Feng Chonglou's faces were soothing, but Zhang Yi did not relax his vigilance at all.

In Zhang Yi's opinion, although the strength of this group of bandits is not good, their eyes are very fierce and clear, obviously they are coming for their own group, ready to fight for life and death, which is much more terrifying than the bandits who just come for money.

"Kill!"

The leading bandits didn't talk nonsense, and they didn't hesitate because of Feng Chonglou's words, so they slashed at Zhang Yi with a knife. The rest of the bandits all drew their weapons, and their temperament surged, attacking and killing Zhang Yi with all their might, without even leaving a trace of strength to defend.

The target of all the bandits is Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi had already prepared, and he used his Wen Qi to form a barrier, and these attacks smashed on the barrier, sending out a violent impact. Zhang Yi stumbled to the ground on the white horse, he quickly turned over and jumped up, and fell to the ground.

"Who sent you?" Zhang Yi directly pulled out the dragon wolf pen and rushed towards more than a dozen bandits.

Feng Chonglou's faces changed in shock, but fortunately, everyone had already experienced several life-and-death battles, and the speed in their hands was not slow. At the moment when Zhang Yi rushed towards the bandits, the aura on their bodies appeared, and they also shot at the nearest bandits.

"I'll just say that those guys in the Chen Mansion are not good things, and sure enough, I said it. Feng Chonglou punched a bandit to vomit blood and retreat, but his mouth couldn't be closed, and he was worthy of a genius with a broken mouth.

Qiao Juzheng didn't say a word, his hands were surging with emotion, and he directly pulled the three bandits in front of him.

Both of them are well-known talents in White Horse County, and their cultivation talents are far beyond ordinary people, and after a few months, the two have begun to temper their bones. The force of the attack is infinite, and if this group of bandits is hit by their fists, they will inevitably vomit blood and be seriously injured.

Zhang Lin was fighting on the edge with a bandit, and his own flesh and blood were about to be tempered, which was completely different from a few months ago. Zhang Lin made his own moves, although this bandit was stronger than him, but he was firmly controlled by him.

After these months of contact, Feng Chonglou and others have long understood. Zhang Lin, who was originally mediocre in the eyes of everyone, cultivated extremely hard. If it weren't for Zhang Yi's two baptisms of literary luck, the inner fire in his body was a hundred times stronger than that of a new Xiucai, and Zhang Lin's cultivation speed would not be much worse than Zhang Yi's.

The strongest combat effectiveness is naturally Zhang Yi. The dragon wolf pen is the pinnacle of the literary treasure, the dragon wolf qi is extremely destructive, although he has not become a person, can not use the article against the enemy, but the dragon wolf pen as a sword use, a poke is a hole.

Once the bandit was stabbed by Zhang Yi, the dragon wolf qi instantly spread in the bandit's body, making the bandit lose his ability to fight.

Before the tea time came, more than a dozen bandits all lay on the ground. Except for Zhang Lin's right arm, which was cut by a big knife, the four were almost uninjured.

The four teenagers who rode white horses from Longbow City to Tianliang are no longer what they used to be.