At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Xu Chong walked out of Wufeng Mountain.

He was going to go all the way south to Liangzhou City to see if he could find a job there to gain merit.

Standing on a path overgrown with weeds at the foot of the mountain, I looked up and saw barren mountains and mountains in front of me, as well as endless forests.

The worn cloth shoes on the feet are about to be scrapped, and the soles of the feet have blood blisters in several places.

If it goes on like this, it is estimated that no one of them will go to Liangzhou, and his feet will be wasted.

Looking at the mung beans in the Qiankun bag, he slapped his head violently.

"I'm stupid too, just let them carry me?"

Thinking of this, Xu Chong immediately grabbed out four mung beans and threw them on the ground.

"Change!"

With a mantra, I saw four humanoid light clusters shining, and in an instant, four farmers carrying hoes appeared out of thin air.

Seeing the four hoe soldiers, looking at him with dull eyes, Xu Chong waved his hand and said, "Go make a rattan chair for me and carry me to Liangzhou." ”

In a moment, the four farmers went into the nearby forest.

I heard the sound of knocking and felling in the forest.

After waiting for less than an hour, they finished the wicker chairs, mainly with hoes and slow cutting down trees.

Xu Chong looked down at the rattan chair they had made improvised, with arm-thick wooden lifts on both sides, three meters long, and a strong rattan net woven in the middle.

The rattan chair is crudely made and rudimentary, but it is perfectly fine for sitting on people.

After Xu Chong sat down, with a wave of his hand, the four farmers lifted him up, and then walked forward with a sigh.

Although the rattan chair made by the temporary rush is simple, but people sit on it, swaying, don't say, it is quite comfortable, no wonder the rich people in ancient times liked to sit in a sedan chair.

Four dumb-headed "hoe soldiers", they are very obedient and have a strong execution.

Whatever they are told to do, they will do it steadfastly.

The only flaw is that the combat effectiveness is average.

After all, they are all ordinary farmers, do you still expect them to go to the heavens and the earth, and turn the rivers and seas upside down?

In the barren mountains and mountains, four "hoe soldiers" carried Xu Chong all the way to the south.

After a short time, they entered the main road in the mountains.

There were few people on the road, but many wild beasts encountered them, but they were all driven away by the farmers with hoes.

The main road is wide and flat, making it easy to walk, but the road is also overgrown with weeds.

Four farmers carried Xu Chong and walked a few miles forward, and the surrounding terrain gradually became steep.

I saw a valley in front of me, and on both sides of the valley were hundreds of meters high slopes, and the slopes were densely wooded and gloomy, and it was very easy for Tibetans to hide.

After entering the valley, the further you go inside, the narrower it becomes, and in the end, the entire valley floor is only four or five meters wide.

From the memories of my predecessor, I learned that the name of this place is called the Black Wind Valley, which is extremely dangerous.

In the vicinity of Wufeng Mountain, only this main road can pass through the carriage and horse caravans.

Looking at the narrow and steep valley, Xu Chong secretly raised his vigilance.

When I was in the mountains before, I heard many times that there was a group of thieves entrenched in the area of Black Wind Valley, specializing in blocking the road and robbing, killing people and stealing goods, and the methods were extremely cruel.

Not long after the four farmers carried Xu Chong into the valley, in a dense mountain forest in the distance, a thin lookout minions were hidden and discovered their arrival.

The minions carefully observed for a moment, and at first saw that Xu Chong was dressed simply, and his bags were shabby, and although he was carried by four vulgar farmers, he didn't seem to have much oil and water, so he continued to lie on the tree and nap, ready to let go of the counting ball.

However, when Xu Chong got closer, the minion inadvertently saw the Qiankun bag on his waist.

I saw that the thing was embroidered with gold and silver threads, and it was bulging inside, and it was estimated that it contained a lot of valuables.

In an instant, Wangfeng's minions perked up and immediately sent a secret signal to his accomplices who were ambushed in the shadows.

Xu Chong, who was on a rattan chair, was carried by four farmers and staggered into the middle of the valley.

suddenly

Right now.

I only heard a whistle on both sides of the valley, and immediately after, dozens of unkempt bandits, armed with long knives and sharp blades, rushed out of the shadows with a strange scream.

After rushing out of the mountains and forests, the thieves turned into two groups, echoing each other from afar, blocking Xu Chong and the four farmers in the middle of the valley, blocking all the ways of life.

The four farmers immediately put Xu Chong down, then raised the rusty hoe in his hand and guarded him in the middle.

Xu Chong looked around and found that although these bandits were all ragged and unkempt, their eyes were full of greed and murderous spirit.

"None of these bandits are masked, and they seem to be preparing to kill people."

Thinking of this, Xu Chong frowned, and secretly put his hand into the Qiankun bag.

At this moment, there was a dull sound of footsteps in front of the valley.

Xu Chong looked up and saw a strong man with a strong figure and a black face wearing dark leather armor, holding a heavy knife in his hand, coming out of the crowd of thieves.

It seems that this black-faced strong man should be the leader of this group of bandits.

The two sides are separated by ten meters.

The black-faced thief stared at Xu Chong with a fierce gaze, and said coldly, "If you bump into us today, you will be unlucky, don't worry, you will be left with a whole corpse today." ”

Xu Chong said: "I am a disciple of the immortals of Wufeng Mountain, and today Yicheng will go down the mountain......

"I'm !!"

Before he could finish speaking, the black-faced thief scolded with disdain: "The liar who came down from Ziyunguan must have chopped you up today!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw the black-faced thief's head, crackling all over, bursting out with a layer of pale white translucent body protection qi shield. On the body protection air shield, there is a faint circle of gray lines, constantly flickering.

Seeing this scene, Xu Chong was stunned for a moment, never expecting that the thief in front of him was still a martial artist.

A circle of gray gang lines represents that he has cultivated a layer of body protection golden bell jar, which belongs to the early stage martial artists who have just entered the martial arts.

For ordinary people, his strength is already very strong, and he can knock over dozens of strong men casually.

No wonder he can lead this group of minions.

After the black-faced thief burst out of the golden bell jar of the body protection, he waved his hand and shouted: "Give it to me, hack them to death with a knife......

At the sound of an order, the two groups of bandits in front and behind raised their sharp blades one after another, and surrounded them with hideous faces.

Xu Chong didn't talk nonsense, he directly grabbed a handful of mung beans and threw them around him.

"Change!"

A mantra.

In an instant, dozens of farmers carrying hoes appeared in the valley.

"Scattering beans into soldiers? Immortals? ”

Seeing this scene, all the thieves were stunned for a moment and stopped one after another.

At this time, the black-faced thief was behind him, and he sneered disdainfully: "No wonder you are so arrogant, it turns out that you can use the immortal art of a three-legged cat in one hand?" ”

"Just a few farmers? What are you afraid of, give it all to me and cut them all! See how many beans he has to sprinkle! ”

Under the roar of the leader, this group of bandits and minions once again showed a fierce light, shouting and shouting and killing rushed over.

Seeing that these bandits were so ferocious, Xu Chong was also a little panicked.

Because he wasn't sure if the five hundred mung beans in his hand would be able to repel this group of bandits?

Seeing dozens of farmers, one by one carrying hoes, standing in place with dull eyes, he hurriedly shouted: "Give it to me, beat them to death with a hoe!" ”

After hearing Xu Chong's order, these farmers who were originally glazed eyes changed their appearance in an instant.

I saw them with distorted faces one by one, holding up rusty hoes, and rushing towards the fierce bandits as if they were not going to die.

In an instant, the mad farmer and the murderous bandit were in a scuffle.

I can only hear the sound of "tinkling" gold and iron, and the sound of screaming and wailing is endless.

Soon, several farmers were struck by the bandits' sharp blades, and in an instant they turned into wisps of green smoke and disappeared.

Xu Chong saw that his own farmers, because their weapons and combat skills were not dominant, they continued to lose and disappear, and they were completely at a disadvantage, so he threw two more handfuls of mung beans and turned hundreds of farmers out again.

With these hundreds of new farmers joining the battlefield, the situation that was at a disadvantage was suddenly reversed.

Although these farmers are not good at weapons and have very good fighting skills, they are not afraid of death, and they do not know how to be afraid.

In the face of the sharp blade cut by the bandits, he did not flinch at all, and directly wielded his hoe and dug at the enemy's head, one farmer could not kill him, then two farmers would dig together. If two can't work, then dig three together......

It is to exchange death for death, to exchange injury for injury, and it is completely a drain.

With the endless screams, more than a dozen bandits were already lying on the ground, these guys were covered in blood, either their heads were dug out by hoes, or their bodies were dug bloody holes, and the scene was extremely bloody.

Seeing his companions struggling and wailing in a pool of blood, the remaining bandits were instantly stunned.

They are just a group of thieves who bully the soft and are afraid of the hard, where have they encountered such a scene before?

Especially in the face of a group of farmers with distorted faces and not afraid of death, the bandit minions became more and more panicked.

Seeing that the momentum was not right, there were immediately bandits who took the lead in escaping, and the remaining thirty or so bandits, seeing that there were fewer and fewer companions around them, where did they dare to continue to entangle, and they all fled in a swarm.

The remaining black-faced thief was besieged by a group of farmers wielding hoes, and he couldn't get out of it at all, and he was so angry that he screamed.

"Rubbish, it's all a bunch of rubbish! When Lao Tzu goes back, I will kill you one by one! ”

Faced with the siege of more than 30 farmers, the black-faced thief leader held a heavy knife and wielded a tiger and a tiger, basically every time he swung a knife, a farmer was cut to the ground, and then disappeared.

However, without giving him a chance to breathe, several farmers on the periphery immediately filled the vacancy with their hoes.

At this moment, the screams and wails of the farmers are also constantly sounding.

Similarly, in the face of the siege of dozens of guys who are not afraid of death, the black-faced thief leader is also in a hurry, tired enough.

Although he was able to kill a farmer with a single sword, at the same time, there were more than a dozen hoes, which rained down on him.

Although the thief head has a golden bell shield to protect his body, and in a short period of time, the farmer will not be able to cause actual damage to him, but to open the body protection qi shield, it is necessary to consume internal strength.

The more attacks you receive, the more the Protector Golden Bell Jar will consume.

After a while, the black-faced thief's breath was disordered, and there was a faint chaos that could not be supported.

Xu Chong hid far away, sprinkled two more handfuls of mung beans, and then commanded the farmers to scatter and surround them, ten out of ten, intending to consume the black-faced thief alive.

I have to say that this guy's combat effectiveness is really terrifying.

An early stage martial artist has such strong combat effectiveness, if this is replaced by a martial artist or martial artist with higher strength, I am afraid that these farmers will not be enough for the enemy to cut.

After slashing and killing more than a hundred farmers in a row, the black-faced thief was panting tiredly, and his arms holding knives were trembling slightly, obviously to the point of the end of the crossbow.

At the same time, the body protection vajra cover on his body became more and more dim, and there was a faint possibility of dissipating at any time.

In the face of the endless siege, he peeked in the scuffle and found that there were dozens of farmers on the periphery, holding hoes, looking at him with fierce eyes.

It seems that he has been surrounded by water, and he can't get out at all.

In an instant, panic appeared in the black-faced thief's eyes, and then slowly turned into fear.

The hands wielding the mountain sword became heavier and slower, and the attacks on their bodies became more and more.

Finally, the black-faced thief began to be afraid, looked at Xu Chong who was standing in the distance, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "The immortal spares his life, the immortal spares his life, the villain has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, and please raise the noble hand of the immortal and let the villain go!" ”

"The immortals are merciful, my righteous brother Zhou Tiequan is the leader of the Liangshan Alliance, if you kill me today, you don't want to leave Liangzhou alive...... Oops......"

Also Liangshan League?

Even if your brother-in-law is the leader of the League of Legends, Lao Tzu will kill you today!

If it weren't for Lao Tzu's ability to scatter beans into a soldier, he would have died by now.

Xu Chong looked at him coldly, not moved at all, and shouted angrily: "Let's go together, beat him to death for me!" ”

Order.

Dozens of hoes were swung up and down, and in an instant, a slight crisp sound was heard, and I saw that the golden bell jar on the black-faced thief's head had disappeared.

Without the defense of the body protection air shield, he completely turned into an ordinary strong man, and in the face of the crazy smashing of the farmers, his skin and flesh were cracked, and his head was cut with a huge crack.

Blood spilled out along with the thick cerebral marrow.

In a terrible and desperate scream, the black-faced thief who was extremely vicious just now died on the spot.

After killing the thief leader, Xu Chong looked around.

Not far away, I found that there were several injured bandits who had not lost their breath and were climbing up the mountain in horror.

Seeing this scene, Xu Chong was not polite, and directly ordered the farmers to chase after him, and dug them all to death with hoes one by one.

The battle ended, and within the valley, calm was restored again.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and in the valley, there were more than a dozen bloody corpses of bandits.

For these thieves with blood on their hands, there is no need for any sympathy at all.

A wicked man is his own hell!

It's a pity that a lot of mung beans were consumed today.

Xu Chong looked down at the Qiankun bag and found that only half of the mung beans were left.

In the valley, there are still forty-seven farmers who have not disappeared.

One by one, they stood in place with dull eyes, waiting for Xu Chong's order.

Xu Chong looked at the body of the thief on the ground, and his heart moved, "Go and search ......"

Soon, he searched through more than a dozen corpses, and there was nothing.

But yes, this group of thieves looks like they are asking for food, what can they have?

Xu Chong was a little depressed, waved his hand and said:

"Keep on the road and go to Liangzhou!"

Soon, four farmers carried Xu Chong and walked towards the front of the valley, and the remaining forty-three farmers were holding rusty hoes, divided into two teams, the front and back, and escorted the bean-sassing immortal forward.

Xu Chong sat on the rattan chair, opened the Qiankun bag from time to time to take a few looks, and then secretly shook his head and sighed.

"Five hundred mung beans is a bit insufficient!"

"I hope that there won't be any accidents on the road ahead."

"Otherwise, if you meet a few more powerful bandits and outcasts, I'm afraid that the remaining mung beans will not be enough for your own consumption."

"Liangshan League?"

Xu Chong searched hard in his mind for a long time, but he didn't find any information about the Liangshan League from his predecessor's memory.

It is estimated that it is a bandit force composed of mountain bandits.

In short, just be cautious along the way, and if you find something wrong, you will scatter beans like a soldier like crazy, and if you feel that you can't beat it, you will run away.

Suddenly, at this very moment.

He felt the giant immortal book hidden in his mind, as if it flickered.

"Hey, has the fairy book panel responded?"

Xu Chong's heart moved, and he hurriedly used his consciousness silently, opened the panel of the fairy book and took a look, and was instantly pleasantly surprised.