Hu Su'er suddenly felt that the strong wind on his head broke his head, and when he looked up, his soul was in a rage, screaming strangely, and he was about to jump away, but it was too late.

A strange bird fell silently with its wings open, its claws almost grabbing the little fox's neck.

At this moment, a gentle voice said with a smile: "What kind of birds, dare to worry about my little fox." ”

The back of Hu Su'er's neck tightened, and she was picked up, she smelled a familiar breath, and immediately cried as if she was crying, a handful of snot, a handful of tears shouted: "Son, go and save people, they are all surrounded by a group of rats, three people have been eaten raw, and our horses have been torn into pieces." ”

Just arrived, and the person who rescued the little fox was Wang Chong.

Just like the little fox, when he learned that Wang Chong was coming, he no longer worried about the strange bird that wanted to catch him, and Wang Chong didn't care about this monster, he flicked it casually, and he didn't even bother to get the gourd out of the Xingdou Smoke Sword, and only used the white snake to spit out the letter.

This strange bird flipped its wings and struck Wang Chong's white snake spitting palm.

Although its cultivation is not good, it has long been the peak of the fetal yuan, but how can it be worthy of the secret magic method of the Poison Dragon Temple?

Wang Chong cultivated the White Snake Tuxin Palm to the tenth layer, this palm power was devastating, and the power was unforged, and even he had no chance to use it to kill him.

Just one palm smashed the claws of this strange bird, and with a slight spit of the palm, it hit the chest of the strange bird, and immediately killed the monster.

The little fox felt slightly strange at this time, only to feel that his son-in-law was running like electricity, but his body was not shaking, and he didn't seem to have the slightest exertion.

Her little eyes purred, and she swept around to know that Wang Chong was riding on a big black horse.

Hu Su'er was just curious about why Wang Chong didn't ride the Zisu Liu, but changed to a more majestic horse, when he heard the sonorous sound of the golden drum coming from the horse's head.

In these days, Cui Yin'er has stolen the hook column of Yangzhou City, and has learned many tunes without a teacher.

At this time, Wang Chong shot to kill the demon, she suddenly came to the spirit, and felt that she wanted to give her master a majestic music, and played the newly learned song out of the march with the loudest sound.

Not to mention, with Wang Chong's palm to kill a bird-shaped monster, save the little fox, gallop wildly, and go to save people's demeanor, this song is out of the tune, and it actually plays the slightest bite, giving birth to the majestic pathos of the world and the lonely army that cannot be returned.

Hu Su'er was startled and exclaimed, "What kind of monster are you?"

The little fox has already seen the jade cicada on the head of the black good horse, she is shallow, but the cuiyin'er has begun to play the tune, where can she not recognize it, this is also a monster?

Cui Yin'er was busy, and her wings could vibrate, and she replied: "The little slave is the newly acquired maid of the son, and she usually relieves the boredom of the son, you little wild fox, why do you call me - what kind of monster?"

Hu Su'er said angrily: "I am Gongzi's personal maid, and I started several years earlier than you. The people around Childe are all trained by me, where did you get the courage to talk back?"

The little fox was right, but Cui Yin'er was a little timid, and hurriedly shouted: "It turned out to be the head of the house, Cui Yin'er was just accepted by the son, she doesn't understand the rules, and I hope my sister will take care of it more in the future." ”

The little fox breathed a sigh of relief, and his mood brightened slightly.

The black horse that Wang Chong sat on was a good horse for thousands of miles, and it became a monster's horse, where is it comparable to an ordinary mount?

In just a moment, he saw the Yanbei people who were besieged by the rat swarm, Shang Wenli, Wang Xiang, Yang Yao and others.

Under the desperate support of the dead man, the remaining five little beggars, although they were all injured, no one has died, but the rats are crazy, and they are already in danger.

Wang Chong was not polite, stretched out his hand and patted the little fox, and took a rattle out of the Qiankun bag on her body.

This thing is obtained from Wang Longdao, it is a thing used by Tianxinguan to control the disciples under the door, and it can put the knowledge of each disciple in the sea, and lay a brand, as long as the rattle is shaken, there is a sense within a hundred miles, if you are proficient in the knowledge of the heavenly demon against the law, you can also use this rattle to detain the soul.

Wang Longdao failed to cultivate the knowledge of the Five Senses Demon Scroll, and he could not use it well, but Wang Chong was an expert in cultivating the knowledge of the law.

There are too many rat demons, even if they kill with the star bucket away from the smoke sword, it will take a while, so Wang Chong thought of the means, so he turned this thing out, he shook the rattle bell slightly, and a spiritual wave was transmitted, which immediately shocked all the rat demons.

Although there are many of these rat demons, none of them can break through the refining qi, including the rat king, so under Wang Chong, who uses the rattle to exert the knowledge of the heavenly demons, none of them can resist for a moment.

These rat demons only felt that their minds were confused, and they saw countless black feathers falling from the sky, and they didn't even resist them, and they were all captured by the Nine Crows' Nightmare Divine Technique.

Wang Chong didn't expect that the Demon Gate would resist the law, cooperate with the rattle of Tianxinguan, and then launch the Nine Crows Nightmare Divine Technique, and the effect would be so good.

As soon as the shot was made here, all the rat demons were shocked.

Wang Xiang and Yang Yao, hating this group of rat demons deeply, ate their three companions, and saw their son-in-law holding a rattle, and with a slight shake, the rat demons didn't move, and each grabbed it and began to fight hard.

Wang Chong originally had some thoughts and wanted to ambush this group of rat demons, but this group of rat demons could not succeed in battle, but they were better than a large number, and they were used to find out the news, I don't know how convenient it was.

But when he looked at Wang Xiang and Yang Yao, and saw that there were three little beggars missing, he knew that the two of them must hate this group of monsters deeply, so he let them kill.

Yanbei and Shang Wenli hurriedly came over, greeted Wang Chong, and thanked him for saving him again.

Wang Chongyi waved his hand and said, "It's me who is late, but what happened, you can tell me." ”

Yanbei and Shang Wenli only told the truth of the matter, Wang Xiang and Yang Yao had already slaughtered the rats, and they also came over and cried loudly, while giving Wang Chong a salute, while crying and scolding: "Ku'er, Xiao'er and Xu Zhi have all been eaten by rat demons." They died so miserably, thank you Gongzi for avenging them. ”

Wang Chong was also sympathetic in his heart, sighed, and asked them all to get up, and there was no need to be formal.

Wang Xiang and Yang Yao asked them to go back to the inn to find the bodies of their three companions, and Wang Chong also approved it.

Wang Xiang and Yang Yao went out to look for it, but only found some broken pieces of meat, and even Ku'er's body was not found.

The two of them had lost their legs and their left arms, and they had no way to take away Ku'er's body, but at this time they found a left leg, wept bitterly, and hated this group of ferocious rat demons more and more.

Wang Chongjiu cultivated the Demon Gate Mental Method, but he didn't have much emotion, just looked at Wang Xiang Yang Yao, and a few little beggars who were sad and inexplicable, seemed to have an extra layer of understanding for the rolling red dust.