The monster beast wanders in the dark night, relying on the dark vision, hearing and unique feeling of the heat source that is contrary to the ordinary people, the disaster of the demon beast has become more and more fierce in recent years, and occasionally the demon beast incarnate rampant with the city, and the big sect has no clear statement to encircle and suppress, and then the court issued a notice to refute the rumors, the demon beast is the demon beast, it is impossible to become human, so that everyone should not panic.

On the other hand, although the Han emperors who were counted fifty years ago were not things, they were all famous tyrants, but since the new emperor ascended the throne, he made great efforts to improve the people's livelihood, which can be regarded as saving the hearts of most of the people, and the people's aspirations, which may also be a reason why the warriors have to maintain the imperial system.

But the demon beast, after all, is a scourge that cannot be suppressed, the imperial court sent troops to encircle and suppress it more than 160 times, and each time it did not do its full work, but nests sprung up everywhere, and more large nests appeared in the deep mountains and old forests, poor mountains and bad waters, miasma swamps, snowy plateaus, and the desert next door, forming a so-called desperate situation where no one can enter.

With the gradual transformation of the imperial court's worship of martial arts and abolition, the organization, and execution of the army have declined significantly, and the task of eradicating the demon beasts has fallen on the head of the samurai class, and the samurai class is not an army in the end.

Two stop-and-go wolves dragged their pot-bellied bodies towards the fort, just now after an earth-shattering fight, two hungry wolves came to look for their skinny appearance, should be the challenger of the disaster wolf pack, they did not hit the wolf, they will be expelled from the disaster wolf pack, they dare not come out during the day, and they can't scratch the solid fort wall of the dock fort at night, tonight happened to meet a hurried merchant, the merchant carried a bag of gold and silver, humming and humming through the wilderness, Before he could react, he was pounced on by the plague wolf.

The disaster wolf ranks very low in the "Fierce Beast Record", and it can probably beat the city guards, township warriors and garrison soldiers, and when you encounter a lone ten-rank martial artist, you have to besiege and kill it to win, and it is basically by relying on hordes of hunting operations to confront the superior demon beasts,

According to common sense, the plague wolf should be content after eating the more than 200 catties of fatty meat, but the disaster wolf who has been hungry for three days is like a human, as if he is afraid of the days of hunger, so he follows the sound of the horse's hooves in his mind and comes towards Nanhu Fort.

The night was long, the night breeze was dashing, the two wolves who smelled the traces of horse manure suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves trampling behind them, and quickly turned their heads to look, only to see a tall horse wearing half armor on the muddy dirt road snorted and stabbed and killed, two wolf wolves were cute in the middle of the dirt road, the big horse could not dodge, neighed on the disaster wolf, only knocked the two disaster wolves out of the air, and the horse did not catch well, and fell on the dirt road with a sorrowful scream, but the front legs were broken.

"Damn it!"

The one-armed man who fell down immediately rolled several times in succession, and got up from the ground in a disorganized manner, with a burden hanging from his waist, and the only remaining right hand holding a three-foot Qingfeng, he limped when he walked, and saw that he was seriously injured.

The great horse fluttered twice on the dirt road and saw that he would not survive, and the two wolves got up as if nothing had happened, shook their dazed heads, and saw the fresh meat, and pounced on them with fur on their backs and grinning teeth.

The one-armed man faced the two roaring wolves, without showing any timidity, grabbed the green blade and threw it, and instantly nailed the one that charged to the ground to the ground, and the other died to his companion, I don't know if there was a different kind of feeling, he howled at the moment, and jumped up in the air and pounced on the one-armed man who had no blade from top to bottom.

"Look for death!"

As soon as the one-armed man's right palm was extended, the plague wolf had not yet pounced on him, but he slapped it in the air, as if it had been hit by an invisible force, and flew out upside down, slamming to the ground, struggling to get up again, but his limbs collapsed weakly, lying on the ground, squirting out the undigested human flesh with acid water one by one.

The one-armed man no longer paid attention to the dying wolf, and walked towards the fort step by step, and after three steps, the one-armed man had to touch the burden on his waist, even if he pulled the big and small wounds on his body and it hurt, he did not forget to touch it, for fear that the contents would be fleeting.

Can't you imagine that I am not injured and have today?

Broken left arm, he was attacked by the elders of the door one after another, although he fought with a mouthful of internal strength to guard the dantian, and cast the forbidden move "Reversal of the Ruthless Luo Shui Jue" handed down by the elders in the door, and raised the state to the peak of his life, and used the right-handed sword that was never revealed on weekdays to second two anti-bone thieves, but he was mainly cultivated on his left hand and now he is like a tiger with broken teeth, and after reversing the internal strength, there is only a peak state of three hours, and then he is sluggish, and his strength is probably not as good as usual, there is no possibility of cultivating martial arts.

He can only take the yellow snake gall, overnight towards the sect, his grandfather Luo Qingtong is now the head of the Yongluo faction, a body of cultivation is unpredictable, will definitely be able to save him, besides, his baggage is the yellow guts, Yongzhou Lingcao Pavilion listed 150,000 taels of good things, no one has supplied it for three years, although he does not understand medicine, but there are people in the Yongluo faction who understand, how to take it back can be regarded as adding a foundation to the Yongluo faction.

"Bang!"

Luo Wuxian slapped a palm on the main gate of Nanhu Fort, set the door latch and the wooden door with three top door bars were slapped shaking, he failed to slap the door with one palm, and the right palm was flattened, and the qi gathered in the dantian, under the second palm, the door latch and the top door bar were shattered, and I saw two wooden doors with wooden hinges flying inward and falling in the courtyard.

"What's wrong?"

The old farmer ran out of the inner room with a lantern and a white face, and a one-armed man with a white face and blood stained body stood in the courtyard, with a pair of black eyes shining with a fierce light like a man-eating beast.

"Who are you? Why did you destroy my door in the middle of the night! ”

Gao Laonong's son and nephew rushed out with an iron fork and a flat pole, and surrounded Luo Wuxian in a semicircle, Gao Laonong raised the lantern and swept the one-armed man's body, and found that he had a burden hanging around his waist, and there was a reflective iron plate on the side of the burden, and there was a burst of excitement in his mind, and he hurriedly shouted to his nephew, put down the lantern, knelt on the ground, and said:

"The grass people meet the adults, I don't know why the adults came late at night?"

After hearing this, the four sons and nephews of Gao Lao Nong also looked at the waist of the adult, and the iron plate marking the identity of the warrior made them hurriedly follow and worship, but the person in front of them was a scholar, who had never left Nanhubao for most of his life, where had the farmer seen the real scholar, these people were rumored to be moody, killing people at every turn, and they didn't even have to pay for the money after killing, which was even more terrifying than those officials and masters fifty years ago in the drama commentary.

"I'll borrow your horse today, and go get all the harnesses quickly."

Luo Wuxian stood there, without the slightest emotion in his tone, Gao Lao Nong didn't even dare to say it, bent down and ordered his son to follow him to the back room, picked up and carried the harness to the stable, and knelt respectfully beside the stable after cleaning up, Gao Lao Nong led the horse pulling the cart to Luo Wuxian, held the reins high with both hands and handed it to him, Luo Wuxian took the reins, and said with a smile:

"Okay, very."

"Smack!"

Immediately afterwards, he slapped the top of the old farmer's head with one palm from above, and the old farmer who was sincerely frightened fell to the ground without even screaming.

"Daddy!"

Seeing this, Gao Laonong's son was shocked, got up and ran towards Gao Laonong, who was paralyzed on the ground, but heard a burst of breaking wind and remembered that Luo Wuxian kicked Gao Laonong's body over and smashed it on him, and slapped it on the sturdy man holding an iron fork at his side, and the man spurted out a mouthful of blood and knocked over the two brothers behind him.

"Why did you kill my father?"

Gao Lao Nong's son saw that his father was bleeding and died in his arms, he was frightened and angry, and waved his fists towards Luo Wuxian, Luo Wuxian returned his hand and wanted to split him away, but his face changed, his body trembled slightly, he withdrew his right palm and then slapped it on his right fist, "click", Gao Laonong's son looked at his deformed forearm, screamed and rolled over Luo Wuxian's side.

"Let's go! Quick Belt...... Your sister-in-law is gone! ”

The strong man who was split in the air coughed up blood, he grabbed the placket of the brother behind him, and asked him to run for his life with his family, the two guys saw Luo Wuxian walking towards them, and hurriedly threw down the flat burden in his hand, and ran towards the back of the house, Luo Wuxian limped past the strong man who was coughing up blood, the strong man stretched out his hands and hugged his calves tightly, and shouted loudly:

"Quick...... Escape matters...... Come on. ”

The voice stopped abruptly, behind the window of the firewood room on the side, Chen Xun watched Luo Wuxian kill the ring, and hurriedly looked at Leng Xiu, who was holding the dagger, and couldn't move, that guy had an iron plate hanging on his waist, according to the ten major levels of samurai white jade, jade, agate, red gold, silver, bronze, black iron, jujube wood, green silk, and black cloth, this person is a seventh-level martial artist, and the host of Xiaoleiyin Temple is a fifth-level silver, and this person is at least a master of the first apprentice level of the master.

Just hope that murderer doesn't find out about us.

For a while, there was a constant sound of crying and screaming in the fort, and after a period of chaos of smashing boxes and cabinets, Luo Wuxian walked out with a torch, his body was even more aerated, but he still did not give up killing and setting fire, if you say why, a few untouchables, kill them, do you dare to use this to blackmail him Luo Wuxian?

After lighting a pile of grass, he glanced around the courtyard, except for the cold wind blowing in from Huo Huoran at the gate, all that was left in the fort was a bloody dead silence.

"I'll fight with you!"

Luo Wuxian turned his head to see that three inferior horses were rushing towards him, and the old farmer's sister-in-law, who had a broken hand on the horse, was gritting his teeth and hugging the horse's neck and pulling the horse's mane to urge the horse to come.

"Ha 。。。。。。"

I don't know why, Luo Wuxian actually laughed dumbly, and a dull feeling of dizziness came when he was lucky, and his whole person suddenly fell into a state of ignorance and unconsciousness, and the head horse crashed into him, and took him into the courtyard wall of the fort, and when the horse neighed, he raised his front legs high and stepped on Luo Wuxian's body, and the old farmer's sister-in-law was thrown out, and his head hit the courtyard wall, and his neck was broken with a click.

"Train my brother ......"

"Shh

Leng Xiu saw that the opportunity could not be missed, and was about to remind Chen Xun, who had been peeping, to quickly pack up his burden and leave, who knew that Chen Xun had completely lost the cowardice just now, stretched out his hand to signal her to silence, and rummaged in his baggage.

Leng Xiu knew that he must have a plan in his heart, so he stopped making a sound, just hugged Huang Zhiyu and retreated to the back window of the firewood room, and she was ready to slip away if the situation was slightly wrong.

The three horses that lost their reins scattered in a hurry, and after a while, Luo Wuxian, who was lying on his back, got up from the ground, glanced at the farmer who died beside him, his heart was relieved, and he patted the burden on his waist with his right palm, and laughed silently.

almost overturned the boat in the gutter, but fortunately, his reversal of internal strength had just passed the statute of limitations, otherwise he would have been killed by this untouchable.

"Poof!"

A sound as light as a mosquito and fly drilled into Luo Wuxian's ears, he reached out and patted his neck, his palm hurt, two fingers pinched, a swarthy thin needle appeared in his hand, a sour and numb feeling immediately rushed from the neck to the head door, Luo Wuxian hurriedly used his strength to resist, who knew that there was no egg, the more he exercised the poisonous gas, the more it was bifurcated, one to the brain, one to drill the heart, and two to the second pulse of Ren Du straight to the sea of qi and tail vertebrae.

Internal cultivation of poison techniques, resisting and eroding, so domineering, using needles as tools, sound like mosquitoes and flies!

Mosquito needle! Tianyi Sect!

At this time, there were 10,000 alpacas running through Luo Wuxian's heart, and the Tianyi Sect of the Nine Veins and Ninth Veins of Tianmen had never left their base camp in the Northwest Three Prefectures, and was currently attacking the extreme west with all their might, fighting to the death with those hairy and blood-drinking savages and demon beasts in the west.

Although Tianyi Sect is the nine veins of Tianmen, the chief party lives and dies, but it was a demon sect 50 years ago, in that era when black and white were clear, good and evil were incompatible, Tianyi Sect, as one of the leaders of the Demon Sect, slaughtered a lot of white Dao authentic sects. And today, the people of the first sect came out to cut off the beard, I am afraid that they also took a fancy to this breath yellow inner tank, this thing is of little use to the big masters above the sewing silver, but it is of great benefit to the martial arts below the sewing copper, Luo Wuxian did not dare to think about it, let alone show a trace of anger, so he could only say miserably:

"The predecessors are smart, the Tianyi Sect and my Yongluo faction have never committed any crimes, this breath of yellow snake gall will belong to the seniors, just for the sake of the face of the martial arts colleagues, let go without injury, the Yongluo faction should owe you a favor."

It's a pity that hiding in the firewood room and hurting people with secret arrows is really not the predecessor of the Tianyi Sect, nor is it a fellow martial artist, and it is impossible to accept the kindness of their Yongluo faction, Luo Wu's sour hemp who hurt his neck dared to go straight to the Tianling Gai, sat on the ground and racked his brains to get out of danger, but unfortunately his head became heavier and heavier, and he lay flat in the blood in a moment.

"Brother Xun!"

Seeing that Chen Xun was about to go out with a short knife in his hand, Leng Xiu hurriedly grabbed him, since there was no danger, why not run away now? Chen Xun said with a resolute face:

"If this fang is not removed, it will be a great disaster in the future, and I am relieved that he has been hit by my mosquito needle, and he can't move for a moment."

Leng Xiu could only let him go, Chen Xun cautiously approached Luo Wuxian, and stabbed Luo Wuxian in both hands with a knife, Luo Wuxian, who had been unconscious, opened his eyes, Chen Xun ran away with a roll, but Luo Wuxian was at the end of the day, raised his one-arm and said loudly in his mouth for a while, and then turned back to the light like a halberd in his right hand and pointed at Chen Xun and said:

"Evil demons, you can't die well, I'm waiting for you in the Netherworld!"

After shouting this, I saw that his eyes were wide open, and he lay back without looking at him.

"Phew! Kill people and kill people, you are not bad, the fortune teller said that I can live to seventy out of eighty, and you can wait slowly below! ”

Chen Xun took a bite of Luo Wuxian's body, stretched out his hand to break the burden around his waist, and took out some scattered silver from him, before carrying his things back to the firewood room.

"I can't stay here, you can clean up, let's leave overnight."

"Hmm."

Leng Xiu nodded in agreement, and the two began to prepare separately, and half an hour later, Chen Xun drove the snails of the old farmer's house out and carried Leng Xiu's mother and son out of this ghost fort in a hurry.

At noon the next day, a team of men and horses came from the north, the horse knight held the pole water blue corner flag, the corner flag was written with the word "Luo", and behind it were fifteen men and women in strong suits, everyone wore swords and hung swords, they chased all the way to the traces left by Luo Wuxian, and the group entered the fort, raised their eyes and found Luo Wuxian who died in the corner of the wall, a middle-aged man hurriedly stepped forward, but heard someone shouting in the back:

"Don't touch him, he's poisoned."

The middle-aged man paused, turned his head to look at the woman who spoke, half of the woman's face was hidden in the black hair, hurriedly crossed over, and after jumping over the middle-aged man, the woman's eyes fell on Luo Wuxian's pale pupils, took out a pair of silver-edged silk gloves and put them on, groped on Luo Wuxian's body for a while, and then picked up a black needle as thin as a cow's hair from the ground beside him and put it down his nose, turned to the middle-aged man and said:

"Mosquito needle."

“...... Are you sure. ”

"Sure."

The middle-aged man clenched his fists and commanded the person behind him:

"Bring back the uninjured corpse, don't talk nonsense about what you see and hear today, and all grievances have their own rights of the old man."