At this time, one of the black-robed men looked at the petite figure in the middle and bowed his head respectfully to ask for instructions.

"Lord Red Lotus, those three gongs just now should be the patrol team in the county!"

"Those wine bags and rice bags are afraid of the divine power of our Pure Lotus Sect, and they don't dare to act rashly, but it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time..."

"Look..."

I saw that the petite black-robed figure tilted his head slightly when he heard this.

"It's okay, capture this woman on the spot, and then light a fire and get out of here!"

This person's voice is soft and sweet, and she is really a woman!

Zong Xian looked at the petite figure under the black robe and the posture of the other black-robed people, and knew that this was a woman, and it was very likely that she was a character like a small leader in the Pure Lotus Sect.

As soon as she gave the order, five black-robed people immediately took a few steps forward with a sinister smile, ready to join forces to capture Jin Zhuyue!

At the same time, there were two black-robed men holding torches and about to light the pile of dry wood.

It seems that these guys really don't take the patrol team seriously.

Not to mention that Lao Qian only struck the gong three times, even if he struck thirty times, it was not easy to do it!

Seeing that the Pure Lotus Cult captured Jin Zhuyue and also took advantage of the situation to order a fire sacrifice, Zong Xian finally couldn't hold it back.

He naturally understands the principle of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and taking bending as extension.

As a person whose three views have not yet been completely blackened and collapsed, he feels that he can no longer sit idly by.

It's one thing to be decisive with those who dare to murder you, and it's another thing to be insensitive to such anti-human atrocities!

His thoughts suddenly cleared up, and he reached out and grabbed the presser stone on the side of the stall.

With the strength of his arms, his qi and blood converged, and he threw this pebble the size of a sea bowl like a shot put!

The strength of thousands of catties, coupled with the control gained from practicing martial arts during this time, made this stone as accurate as a cannonball.

Ignoring the result, Zong Xian picked up a pebble again and threw it at the other person.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

In the blink of an eye, the stone crossed a distance of tens of meters and slammed into the arm of one of the black-robed men holding the torch.

"Oops!"

With a cry of pain, the black-robed man's arm twisted and fell, and the torch fell to the ground.

Then, the second stone hit another black-robed man who was in charge of lighting the fire, this time missing the right head and only smashing into the guy's back.

The man fell to the ground with a terrible howl, staggering and not being able to get up immediately.

"Be careful, there's still someone!"

The sudden change made all the black-robed evildoers stunned.

They followed the direction of the stone throwing and vaguely saw a figure in the darkness.

Jin Zhuyue took this opportunity to take out a seven-inch short blade from his waist, jumped behind the person who was about to be sacrificed by fire, neatly swung the blade to cut the rope, and then carried the person on his shoulder with one arm.

Although she is a woman, she is also a strong person in the Qi and Blood Realm, and her strength is not as strong as Zong Xian, who has taken a hundred years of strong pills, but it is still very easy to carry herself!

And the timing of her attack was also very good, just when the black-robed evil was alarmed by the mysterious slinger and had not yet made up his mind!

From this point, it can be seen that her adaptability is also good.

In situ, Zong Xian has always watched the overall situation with keen insight.

When he threw two powerful flying stones, he saw that Jin Zhuyue immediately took action, and he understood that this woman's strain was extremely good, and it was a good opportunity!

"Well, I'll help again!"

Almost at the moment when Jin Zhuyue saved people, Zong Xian had an idea.

Everything happens in the light of light.

He put his breath to his throat, lowered his voice, and yelled loudly.

"The cultists of the Pure Lotus Sect, if you are brave enough, you will come to chase the master!"

With that, he lifted the stall in front of him, and the heavy planks flew out sideways.

Zong Xian turned over and jumped up without looking back, his qi and blood pooled on his feet, and he jumped to the top of the shantytown wall more than two meters high in one fell swoop, and then he didn't care about hiding the movement, and jumped in stride, running towards the alley where Qian Youcai and them were!

"Go after it separately, if the situation is not right, withdraw immediately, and then go to the secret point to meet!"

The woman known as the Red Lotus Lord gave a sudden order.

The soft and glutinous voice is in stark contrast to the fierce and ruthless style!

Zong Xian's back soon came the sound of "squirming" and the sound of volleying.

A conservative estimate is that at least six or seven people are chasing him.

As for the remaining black-robed cults, they should have gone to pursue Jin Zhuyue.

At this moment, Zong Xian didn't care about her at all, so he just buried his head and ran away.

He walked on the roof of the shantytown, breaking the roof with every step, and the sound was terrifying, almost like a series of firecrackers.

As he ran, he pulled his throat and yelled in a voice-out of tune.

"Murder!"

"The Pure Lotus Sect has killed someone!"

……

In the alleyway, Qian Youcai and the others suddenly shuddered when they heard these movements.

Especially the cry for help that howled like killing a pig made everyone tremble.

Qian Youcai put down the waist knife and hesitantly touched his waist.

There was a thunderclap inserted there, which was used by the county government officials to report news remotely.

As long as you uncover the fire lid like a fire breaker, aim it at the sky, and shoot a thunderbolt, you can explode the fire in the air at a distance of 100 meters, and at the same time make a thunderous sound, and the city defenders and horse fast messengers will immediately rush to support when they see or hear it!

Zong Xian's speed was not slow, but the pursuers behind him were also rapidly closing the gap.

Fortunately, the alley where the patrol team is located is not far from the Qian'er Village Market.

It didn't take long for him to reach the roof of the shantyhouse on the side of the alley.

For Qian Youcai, it is the movement that comes to them from far to near!

The lanterns of the people in the alley were extremely conspicuous, Zong Xian took off the mask, jumped into the darkness behind the alley, and then ran quickly towards the patrol team.

"The thieves are coming!"

He shouted in his original voice, and after a while he was back at the back of the line, hiding his merits and fame.

The night is dark, people's hearts are troubled, and after the chaos appears, the attention of the big guys is even more disordered.

At that moment, I saw everyone shouting at the same time, so lively!

In fact, everyone only vaguely saw that there seemed to be black shadows jumping over from time to time on both sides, but they couldn't further distinguish who was who.

Zong Xian can be regarded as a clever card for this wave of time difference!

After a few breaths, those black-robed evildoers rushed to the roof of the alley, and Zong Xian had already blended into the team, shouting with everyone holding a killing stick.

It's one step at a time, one step at a time.

For Qian Youcai and them, at this moment, those black-robed evildoers are all ghostly shadows hovering on the rooftops, as if they will attack at any time.

This is a misunderstanding of those black-robed cults...

Although they don't take the patrol team seriously, they are not so fierce that they will directly come down and fight for their lives.

At this time, these black-robed demons were also hesitating, because they had not seen the situation clearly, and they were not sure if the slinger just now had something to do with the patrol.

Now seeing those patrols shouting and waiting for battle, they all have a sense of retreat in their hearts!