Chapter 16 Uncle Zhao of Qingshan Gate
"Yes, have you found a few people who killed the second leader?"
In these days, in order not to startle the snake, except for the soldiers sent by Jaw County to ask for help, they did not stop the general passing merchants.
Therefore, the red-faced old man asked after a little groaning.
"No, however, this time the caravan pulled a lot of goods, looking at the wheel traces, it should be a fat sheep. ”
The horse thief scout continued to report back, his eyes shining with excitement.
Hearing that it was a fat sheep, everyone, including the red-faced old man, couldn't help but light up in their eyes, and a few belligerent guys were eager to wipe the horse chopping knife on their shoulders.
"It's done, but it must be clean and neat, and it is best to kill them all without alarming the people of Jaw County, and then destroy the corpses. ”
"It's ~~, big boss. ”
Following the command of the red-faced old man, all the horse thieves echoed in unison, their eyes full of bloodthirsty light......
Tiannan County is a state and county in the mortal realm, and the aura is relatively thin, and there are almost no decent spiritual veins.
Therefore, the big sects don't look down on it, and only a few low-end immortal cultivation sects are rooted here.
Qingshan Gate is one of them, the strongest Taishang Elder in the gate is only in the late stage of foundation building, and the door master is only in the early stage of foundation building.
But Rao is so, in the eyes of ordinary mortals, they are already immortals to look up to.
A day ago, the father and son of the Wang family finally came to the outside of the mountain gate of Qingshan Gate after a hard trek, because the young master of the Wang family was already a disciple of the outer gate who was accepted, he did not encounter much difficulty in entering Qingshan Gate?
However, when it came time to meet the elders of the sect, it was not so smooth.
After all, the outer disciples were just small people like miscellaneous servants, so how could they be qualified to meet the elders.
There was no way, Wang Sheng could only find an opportunity today to mention the matter of demon mosquitoes to Uncle Zhao, who was in charge of managing the affairs of the outer gate, hoping to arouse his interest.
"What, there are fast-growing demon mosquitoes in Woniu Village? Maybe it's a desolate species? You kid didn't lie to me. ”
"Uncle Shi laughed, even if the nephew has a hundred guts, he doesn't dare to deceive the uncle, if you don't believe it, you only need to meet my father to understand what the little nephew said. ”
Uncle Zhao cultivated in the Great Perfection during the Qi refining period, and usually likes to study insect repellent and animal taming, seeing that he is quite interested in the matter of demon mosquitoes, Wang Sheng hurriedly smiled and assured.
It's just that when Xiao Wenzi bit him, he hadn't yet cultivated the Blood Spirit Dafa, and the ointment he applied was effective, and after a few days, the itchy pimples on his face and neck had basically recovered as before.
However, perhaps because of the enhancement of the mosquito venom of the Blood Spirit Dafa, the royal members who stayed outside the mountain gate and waited for the news, Zun Rong still couldn't bear to look at it directly.
After Uncle Zhao saw it, he used his divine sense to investigate, and sure enough, he no longer doubted Wang Sheng, he said that you don't make a public announcement of this matter, I will definitely help you get rid of the demon mosquito.
Let's say, Uncle Zhao took out the flying sword and took him to Woniu Village first.
The reason why he brought Wang Sheng was that he was afraid that his mouth would not be strict, and in addition, it would take a few days for Wang Yuanwai to return to Woniu Village, if he didn't bring Wang Sheng, he only said that he was an immortal cultivator, and the Wang family would not necessarily cooperate wholeheartedly.
"You damned horse thieves, you sneak out and attack, it's despicable!"
Everyone in the Liujia Dart Bureau was very cautious and mentally prepared to face emergencies along the way.
But outside this wood, which was supposed to be safe dozens of miles away from Jaw County, they were first attacked by a rain of arrows, and then surrounded by a large number of horse thieves who suddenly rushed out, and they couldn't help but curse in horror.
Because the number of the opponent was too large, four or five times that of them, and the previous sneak attack caused several casualties who could not react, there was no chance of victory in this battle, and it was probably not easy to escape for their lives.
"Kill~~, kill them all. ”
The horse thieves were not in the mood to be verbose, and with the orders of the big boss Shu Hong, more than 100 people rushed up with their blades.
"Form a formation to protect Gongzi and retreat to Jaw County. ”
The dart head of the Liujia Dart Bureau is also an experienced figure, he is not chaotic in the face of danger, and orders all the dart masters to form a formation, turn the direction and prepare to rush back to Jaw County.
It's just that the speed of the horse thief is too fast, and the best thing is to rush and kill with a fast horse, and the black scarf thief is brave and invincible, and as soon as the two sides are staggered, a large amount of blood flies up.
Of course, there are not only Liu family dart masters, but also horse thieves who will inevitably be injured and die.
Xiao Wenzi doesn't care how tragic the battle is, and he doesn't have the consciousness to help, after all, there are too many horse thieves, even if he secretly makes a stumbling block, it is impossible for the Liu family dart bureau to turn defeat into victory, and if he doesn't get it, he will expose himself.
He flew directly in front of a horse thief who had fallen off his horse and was injured and unconscious, aimed at the blood vessels of his severed limb and began to suck blood happily.
Puff puff~~
Blood is flying, broken branches are scattered, and in the face of horse thieves who are four or five times more powerful than them, the tragic end of everyone in the Liu Family Dart Bureau is doomed.
In less than two hours, except for the brocade-clothed boy who said that his family was very rich, he was captured alive, everyone else was slaughtered.
During this period, because of the crime of bumping into them, several passing caravan teams were also affected by the pond fish.
At the end of the battle, when the horse thief ordered the horse thief to clean the battlefield and bury the body, no one noticed that a small mosquito quietly flew out of the sleeve of a horse thief who they carried into the woods.
The horse thieves have gained a lot, and Xiao Wenzi, who took the opportunity to suck blood and exchange system coins, can also be said to have made a lot of money.
Because of the late stage of breaking through to the first layer of the Demon Qi Realm, his blood-sucking exchange speed was faster, and the blood at the wound of the horse thief's severed limb just now was coagulated and could not be sucked, which was exactly 870 system coins, which was not too cool.
When you leave here, find a safe place, and exchange some spirit gathering stones and rock spirit juice to assist in cultivation, maybe there is a possibility of breaking the bottleneck and entering the second layer of heaven.
Thinking of this, Xiao Wenzi flew out of the woods without hesitation.
"Damn, there's no free mount, it's just too hard to fly on your own. ”
As the sun set, Xiao Wenzi, who had been flying along the official road for a day, was less than twenty miles away from the woods where the horse thieves buried their bodies.
Flying by himself consumes a lot of physical strength, and although cultivating the third layer of the Blood Spirit Dafa can alleviate hunger before, it can't really clear the valley, and it is not a wise move to stay here to cultivate.
Therefore, Xiao Wenzi stopped on the side of the road and smoked wild juice to replenish his hunger and rest his strength, and continued to move forward in the night.
Hundreds of miles away, in the sky above the Wang's mansion in Woniu Village, the light converged, showing the figures of Uncle Zhao and Wang Sheng.
His divine sense spread, and Uncle Zhao, who looked like he was forty or fifty years old, like a half-hundred-year-old man, easily found a few ladies with pimples on their faces, as well as those maids who also kept scratching and relieving itching.
Confirming that there were indeed demon mosquitoes here, he couldn't help but show joy on his face, and fell down with Wang Sheng.