Han Shang took a closer look at the place where the black smoke was rising, thought for a moment and said to Qin Wen: "There is indeed a battle going on in front, but I don't know who is attacking the market town in Lu Dao, Qin Ye, otherwise, let's take other roads and bypass from the south to the next market town, which will be a day at most." ”

Qin Wen hadn't seen how Western monks used their vitality, and he was also more curious in his heart, so he shook his head and said, "Let's go over there and have a look, I didn't expect that I encountered this kind of battle scene the first time I came, let's also observe it, so as not to have friction with the monks here in the future, so that we can know ourselves and the enemy." ”

Listening to Qin Wen's words, Han Shang saw that the caravan monks who followed behind him were also looking in the direction of the market town with some curiosity, so he took them and flew towards the market town.

In less than half a cup of tea, they came to the edge of the market town, in order to facilitate concealment and observation, Han Shang did not take them directly into the interior of the market town, but came to a small hillside near the northeast, Qin Wen stood at the top of the hillside, basically overlooking the entire market town.

Qin Wen saw a group of black-clothed monks riding spiritual horses burning everywhere in the market town, even women, children and the elderly, and the townspeople who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy directly cut off their heads, and every time they ransacked a courtyard, they would laugh wantonly and set fire to it, and then let out a shout of "ho ho" from their mouths.

Qin Wen frowned slightly and asked, "Are these people horse bandits on the mountain?" They just rob some money, why do I look like they are preparing to slaughter the city?"

Han Shang said with some uncertainty: "It shouldn't be a horse bandit." The horse bandits in this neighborhood do not have such a strong attack power, and the horse bandits are only for money, and they also live nearby. Usually come down to grab money, as long as they don't resist, they won't kill people, and after a while they can come back and rob again. ”

"And most of the methods they use are kidnapping, unless there is a particularly big hatred to kill people like this, but killing people is just a family, and there is no such thing as slaughtering a city. I think they're like a bunch of passing robbers who don't come back after they're done. ”

Qin Wen nodded slightly, and then he took a closer look. The realm of these black-clothed monks is not too high, most of them are only at the lower level of the Xuan Master, and the number of them is about more than 100 people, and they are very skilled in riding horses. Much like a monk who often lives on horseback. And the residents of these market towns, except for a few old and young people who are Xuanshi lower-level monks, the rest of them are vulnerable under the butcher's knives of these black-clothed monks.

At this time, Qin Wen's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy quickly jumped out of the market town, probably with a Xuanshi middle-level cultivator, and ran to the hillside where Qin Wen was located in a panic, and there were three black-clothed monks on spiritual horses chasing after him at the same time.

Although the young man's face was very flustered, the timing was very good. He could always turn into the grass or behind a tree around him when the cha cha spirit horse caught up with him. This made the black-clothed monk behind him very angry, seeing that the young man was about to reach the bottom of the hill, and if he went up, it would be even more difficult for the spirit horse to catch up.

The young man's eyes suddenly emitted a light of hope, which made him see a glimmer of hope for survival, as long as he could smoothly climb the hill, with the speed of those spirit horses climbing the mountain, he still had hope to get rid of it in the nearby hills, but what he didn't expect was that each of the black-clothed monks on these spirit horses was higher than his realm, and he had been riding the spirit horse to chase just now but he didn't take him seriously.

At this time, a black-clothed monk suddenly roared from his horse, and threw himself at the young man who was desperately fleeing, the young man heard the wind, and instantly understood, and the hope in his eyes suddenly turned into despair, and he glanced longingly at the top of the mountain, which was already only two miles away.

Qin Wen, who was standing under the tree, just met the young man's eyes, and his mood suddenly had a hint of touch, after coming to this world, he had also experienced many desperate moments, and a feeling of pity instantly rose in his heart, and he got up and directly stopped the black-clothed monk who was grabbing the young man with one palm.

The monk in black staggered a few steps under this block, and fell in front of the two spirit horses behind him, and the monk on the spirit horse saw that someone was intervening, and then saw that a few more monks rushed out on the hillside, and hurriedly blew the spiritual qi bone whistle in his hand, and a terrible sound suddenly resounded around the market town and the hillside.

The young man took advantage of Qin Wen's opportunity to deftly jump to the top of the hillside, Han Shang didn't know what Qin Wen wanted to save the young man, so he stopped the young man at will, and didn't let him run to Lu Xia again, hearing the sound of the bone whistle at this time, Han Shang knew that Lu Dao couldn't avoid this matter today, so he handed the young man over to a monk in the caravan, and then also came to Qin Wen's side.

Before Qin Wen could speak at this time, the three black-clothed monks turned over and dismounted on the mountain road, making an attack formation, Han Shang saw that there were more than a dozen spirit horses rushing madly towards this side in the market town, so he took out his flying sword, and knocked down the magic weapons of the three black-clothed monks to the ground with a sword in his hand, and then directly took down the three monks.

By the time Han Shang stood firmly beside Qin Wen, all the monks on the hillside felt how big a gap in the realm would be, if a spiritual level monk like Han Shang dealt with a Xuanshi monk, it was like an adult dealing with a newborn baby, and all the black-clothed monks below were not Han Shang's opponents at all if they didn't use the super-level magic array.

Only then did the black-clothed monk see Han Shang's cultivation clearly, and while Han Shang was not paying attention, he suddenly blew the bone whistle again, this time the whistle became terrible, as if to warn his accomplices not to approach, hearing this bone whistle, the black-clothed monks who galloped over stopped their horses in some surprise.

Han Shang was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that under his control, the black-clothed monk could still transmit the whistle of the police, so he was a little annoyed and stunned the three of them, and then looked at Qin Wen and said, "Master Qin, what should we do now?"

Qin Wen looked at the young man he had saved just now, his face was still shocked, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly, he had nothing to do with this market town, and even this was the first time he had seen a monk in the West, he didn't expect such a thing to happen, so he thought about it and said, "Since we have already done it, let's expel these black-clothed monks from the city." ”

After Han Shang got Qin Wen's permission, he nodded and agreed, and then he jumped in front of the black-clothed monk who was a little surprised outside the market town, and knocked all the monks to the ground with a few ups and downs, and then he continued to fly towards the market town, and Qin Wen and the caravan behind him also took the young man into the market town.

Different from watching from a distance, as soon as he entered the market town, there were bloody scenes in front of him, broken hands and corpses could be seen everywhere, and the smoke was gradually increasing with the wind, Qin Wen could no longer see Han Shang at this time, he should have gone inside to kill the black-clothed monk, at this time, a few residents who survived saw the young man and Qin Wen standing together, and they all shrank and asked the young man: "Xiao Xuan, did these monks save you just now?"

The young man named Xiao Xuan nodded and said, "Yes, this lord also ordered one of his high-ranking monks to drive these black-clothed people out of our market town." ”

Hearing what Xiao Xuan said, these residents gradually and spontaneously gathered behind Qin Wen, and after a while, more than 100 people had gathered, Qin Wen saw a group of black-clothed monks galloping towards this side on horseback, so he said to the caravan behind him: "You stop these people, don't let them rush to this side." ”

The caravan was full of monks from the upper echelons of the Xuan Master, although there were only four or five people, but it was still very easy to stop these monks on the streets of the market town, only to see four monks standing side by side on the stone road, and they all took out their magic weapons casually, and the black-clothed monks who were galloping saw that there were Xuanshi monks in front of them, and couldn't help but hesitate, but the horse team behind them was crowded and let them rush straight over, wanting to kill a bloody way out according to the powerful impact of the spirit horse.

The four monks of the upper echelon of the Xuan Master glanced at each other, and at the same time used their vitality to use their flying swords and magic weapons, and several different colors of vitality light instantly came to the eyes of the people in black, directly shooting down the magic weapons in their hands, followed by pieces of blood flowers, the combined attack of the four people wrapped the entire street with vitality like a spider's web, and the horses and monks fell to the ground one after another after touching it.

After falling, it became a piece of broken corpse, blood splattered all over the ground, two waves of black-clothed monks fell under the combined attack of the four people, and the monks behind saw that even the magic weapons of the four Xuanshi monks in front of them could not break through, and in this instantaneous buffer time, they all made the choice of escaping, and abandoned their horses and rose into the air.

Twenty or thirty spirit horses were frightened, still galloping towards Qin Wen's side at an unabated speed, the four Xuanshi monks cooperated with each other very tacitly, two monks intercepted these spirit horses below, and the other two monks rose into the air, and the magic weapons were used like bright fireworks, knocking down the black-clothed monks who wanted to escape above.

Most of the monks who fell were killed or seriously injured, and the residents of these towns behind Qin Wen hated these guys to death, and now they just encountered this opportunity, they all rushed up directly, and the monks who fell were hit with their hands and feet, and some of the lifeless women were still desperately biting with their teeth and picking their nails, and a terrible wail suddenly sounded in this small town with a radius of less than five miles. (To be continued......)