Chapter Eighty-Three: Rogue Warriors

Not daring to delay any longer, the unimportant gold, silver and jewelry were all thrown away, Mei Jiexing endured the rising fear in his heart, the imminent sense of danger, and ordered everyone to take away the most valuable treasures first, especially those file records, he himself had to protect even if he risked his life.

Fortunately, everyone is more or less in good health.

There are also quite a few warriors.

If you don't care about what to protect, it's still no problem to take away most of the treasures, but you may be embarrassed in your posture.

They're running with their legs pulled out and won't look back!

The darkness behind him grew thicker.

It was a primordial depth that even the light of the torch in his hand was completely devoured, and the color was gone.

Some of the people who were not firm enough seemed to hear something and were gasping for breath, but the other party did not even look at them, but they felt as if their souls were about to be hooked away from their bodies. Unconsciously, their pace slowed down, and they couldn't stop gasping for breath.

Qiang!!

Suddenly, a sharp roar pierced the darkness, and Tai'a, who was trembling hard, refracted the cold light with the help of the firelight, dispelling the darkness slightly.

Wu Mian silently turned around and pulled these people.

His perception was extremely keen, and the sense of deadly threat was not approaching, but he was only crawling and entrenched from afar, so he dared to turn back and save people so boldly.

Within the limits of our ability.

If he doesn't disobey his heart, he will still lend a helping hand if he can save people, and he doesn't ask for the gratitude of others, it's just that he likes to do it.

When the group retreated to the front of the cave.

The terrifying aura disappeared, and the torches in everyone's hands also returned to their original brightness, as if they had been closed from the ghost gate, and their hearts were beating wildly. Especially Mei Juexing, he consulted so much information, he never thought that there was such a terrifying existence in this treasure.

Enlightenment, or higher, is possible.

Breathed a sigh of relief.

Mei Jiexing said.

"Everyone, you can't stay here for a long time, the camp can't stop, quickly return to Aconite, I want to report this place to Suwutang, and send a master to find out."

The sky fell and there was a tall one on top.

For the vast majority of Zhuxia, if there were demons causing trouble, then Suwutang was the tall one they could see. In addition to Suwutang is the family, the family guards the people, if there is a big demon who harms the world, the family will also spontaneously carry out suppression.

It's not that they have a high level of ideological awareness.

And this is a kind of inheritance habit of equal rights and responsibilities, if there is no problem with the rules of the ancestors, no one will modify or provoke it.

When everyone heard that they were going to report to Su Wutang, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

His feet didn't stop, he was still walking outward.

At this time, Wu Mourning's eyes suddenly flashed, and in the moment of stopping, he subconsciously swept over everyone, there were twenty-seven of them who entered the cave this time, and after removing the two soldiers who died in the middle and the missing sledgehammer, there should be twenty-four people. At this moment, however, there were twenty-five people in the ranks.

Other words......

One more person?

Wu Mourning's eyelids drooped, covering the murderous intent in his eyes, and when he turned his head, he happened to meet the gaze of Zhengyangzi. The pretty Taoist priest also happened to look over, and the two looked at each other, obviously finding something.

Zhengyangzi didn't speak, just a covert gesture of wiping his neck.

Seeing him like this, the last worry in Wu Mourning's heart was also dispelled, and then he slightly increased his speed and approached the group of people running in front from behind.

One of them moved his ears.

As if he felt something, the pace of the normal running suddenly accelerated, and the speed that erupted in an instant was extremely fast, like a sharp arrow from the string, and it was definitely the speed that could only burst out of Qizang, and those who didn't know were stunned.

There is actually a fifth Kaizang in the team?

He's fast and mourning!

When the eight steps that have reached the perfection step on the ground will burst out of a cobweb-shaped hole, and almost in an instant, Wu Mourning has narrowed the distance between the two.

Seeing this, the man's body turned flexibly and strangely halfway, and he actually turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and blasted out his palms at Wu Mourning, who was chasing and killing!

The momentum is huge, and the blood is stirring!

was almost made to lose distance control by this person's reversing, and Wu Mourning could only use his fists as much as possible, like a cannon blasting open the city gate and killing away!

Rumble!!!!

The full strength of the two Qizang warriors bombarded each other, like thunder and fire exploding, and the air was torn wildly.

'Huh? ’

Wu Mourning banged up, but felt that the feeling was wrong, and the other party seemed to be less powerful than he imagined. The next moment, I saw that the person was like a leather ball, and the muscles of his whole body were like energy storage springs, and between the flexible agitation changes, it was with the help of Wu Mourning's bombardment, and the speed was doubled again!

In the blink of an eye, the whole person had already escaped from the cave and disappeared.

On the contrary, Wu Mourning was sucked by this borrowed force, and for a while it was difficult to immediately raise his strength to pursue, and he was forced to stop in place for a moment.

"The green mountains have not changed, the green water has flowed for a long time, and a thousand faces have thanked Zhu Guo."

At this time, the aftersound came.

"Xinzhuo, don't chase it, that person is a thief."

Mei Jiexing's voice was belated, and seeing that Wu Mourning failed to build the project with one blow, he simply asked him to stop chasing it, and it was good to sell the thief a face.

Yunzhou martial arts.

The name of the thief is mostly spread among the people, this person is varied, especially likes to rob the rich and help the poor, uphold justice, and have many living people. If there is a family that is rich and unkind, he will patronize it many times. Su Wutang also wanted to catch a thousand faces, but he didn't do it because of his reputation, and this person's reputation in some areas of Yunzhou can already be compared with the Qingtian Lord.

If you take him, you can only offer him good food and drink.

Dare to kill him?

Then this official is going to be thrown a lot of dung, I am afraid that the clan villagers will poke the backbone, and it is estimated that the political career is almost over.

In addition, there is evidence every time Qianmian shoots, and he has not hurt anyone's life, at most, he was detained and thrown at the door of the Flying Eagle Division, handed over to the official family to deal with, and took care of each other's face. Therefore, a tacit understanding has been formed, and besides, he is a Tibetan warrior, and he is really anxious that rabbits will bite people.

The parents pondered for a moment.

pretended not to see it, and let the rich be robbed and help the poor.

Sometimes, they will send people to find out what those profiteers have committed, and if it is serious, they will be directly taken down and thrown into prison to calm the people's anger.

Mei Jiexing didn't expect that he was actually inadvertently exposed to a thousand faces.

He disguised himself as a sledgehammer, alerted everyone to danger at a critical moment, stole Zhu Guo, changed his face and continued to lurk. If it weren't for Wu Mian and Zhengyangzi noticing that the number of people was wrong, I'm afraid they wouldn't have noticed it from beginning to end, and Qianmian would still be hidden among everyone.

Mei Fuzi smiled wryly.

Those two chalcedony vermilions were regarded as gifts from Qianmian on this trip, and if he guessed correctly, Qianmian was actually here to protect him.