Before a few people passed, in a moment, the warband had already arrived in front of the carriage.

Both sides of the battle were male cultivators, with more than 20 people on one side and only five people on the other side.

Mu Qing looked fixedly, but there was an acquaintance on the side of the five people, it was the steward who received his spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses and a set of purple Xuandan at the auction in Jixiang Village that day, remembering that he called himself Lao Jia.

At this moment, this old Jia had been injured in many places, and he was very embarrassed, but he still urged a magic shield and a long knife, desperately protecting the other four to escape.

I saw that he seemed to have activated a secret method, and slapped his palm on the magic shield in front of him, and the magic shield flashed, suddenly burst open, and turned into countless fragments and shot towards the pursuers.

Those people immediately took out their magic shields to block them.

Taking advantage of this time, Lao Jia shouted "Hurry up!", and the four people he was protecting jumped on the flying magic weapon together, and one of them turned around and shouted Lao Jia: "Brother Jia, come up!"

However, it was too late.

Among those who pursued, there was one with a high cultivation, and while blocking Lao Jia's magic shield fragments from flying, he had already shot out a flying knife, which hit Lao Jia's shoulder.

Lao Jia screamed and fell to the ground.

Seeing that Lao Jia could no longer be saved, the four people urged them to flee and flee in all directions.

The person who injured Lao Jia had already jumped in front of Lao Jia, and slashed with his sword.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

Mu Qing's flying needle has already shot out!

"Puff ......" a few times, the person was hit by a needle in his wrist, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground.

The twenty or so people hula gathered around and looked at Mu Qing and the others with fierce eyes.

One said: "These passing friends, don't meddle in your affairs. ”

Lao Jia, who was lying in a pool of blood, also saw Mu Qing and shouted, "Little brother, leave me alone, run away!"

Mu Qing didn't have a relationship with this old man, but that day he helped him set a price for those spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses, and later auctioned a good price, Mu Qing admitted that he had a little incense in his heart. The shot just now, that is, seeing that Lao Jia was about to be killed, subconsciously rescued him in a hurry.

However, Mu Qing had already seen clearly the cultivation of the twenty or so people around him, and the highest was only in the late stage of the spirit movement, and he could even kill the spirit crystal cultivators, so why be afraid of these minions?

So Mu Qing stood at the front of the car and said loudly: "I saved this person, if you don't want to die, get out!"

One shouted: "What a crazy boy, I think you are looking for death!"

Another person said: "Big brother, by the way, I killed these few, maybe it was an unexpected joy." ”

Mu Qing understood that this group of people was specialized in killing people and grabbing treasures. I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

Before Mu Qing could speak again, Yan Wei shouted: "Your grandmother's! What nonsense! Cut it and say it!" was already brandishing the pair of giant axes and rushing towards the group.

Mu Qing was very helpless, as soon as he saw that this guy had made another move, he didn't do anything, just stayed behind him, and if someone sneaked attacked, he would use a flying needle to help him.

Yan Wei's pair of giant axes were upgraded to 1,100 catties, and the power was even stronger than before, only to see that he danced the double axes into a ball of red light, and none of the magic weapons that shot at him were knocked away.

When those monks saw that Yan Wei was so fierce, one of them suddenly made a whistle, and the more than twenty people turned their heads and ran, burrowing into the dense forest.

Yan Wei hadn't killed you yet, and scolded: "What are you running for grandma! Grandpa hasn't cut you into three pieces yet!"

The gang ignored them, and ran away without a trace in a few breaths.

Several people got out of the car to check on Lao Jia's injuries and found that he was indeed seriously injured and was not very conscious.

Mi Fu took out a life protection pill and fed it to him, and looked at Mu Qing.

Mu Qing said: "Save people to the west, let's take him, wait for his injuries to get better, cultivate to recover a little, and then send him away." ”

With that, Murong Xue and Lu Ying carried Lao Jia to the car and helped him wipe his wounds......

......

This episode is over, Yan Wei led the carriage and continued to move forward.

After only half an hour, Lao Jia woke up, and when he saw that Mu Qing and the others had saved him, he was busy getting up and kneeling to thank him.

After a few conversations, they knew that Lao Jia Nai was a casual cultivator, and these scattered cultivators got together and opened a fang market in Jixiang Village, regularly organizing auctions to earn some spirit stones. The people who attacked them were another group of loose cultivators, and seeing that they had made a lot of money these days, they became greedy and killed them halfway.

After walking for more than an hour, he was about to pass through this dense forest, but suddenly he heard a broken cry, and the sound came from overhead.

I only heard the human: "You hurt so many of my brothers, and you want to leave like this?"

Mu Qing and a few people got out of the car and took a look, and there was a gray-robed Taoist condensed above his head, with his hands behind his back, a fierce picture. He was a monk in the spiritual crystal stage. Listening to these words, it should be the helper invited by the wave of people just now.

Mu Qing scolded secretly: This trouble is really endless!

Mi Fu pulled Mu Qing, glanced at him, and hugged his fists upwards and said: "This fellow Daoist, you are only suitable to kill people and seize treasures, we are just saving the next friend, and we are not seriously injured by you, please make it convenient!" As he spoke, the spiritual power of the spiritual crystal stage monk was slowly released, wanting to make the other party retreat.

The man smiled and said, "It turns out that you also have a monk in the Spirit Crystal Stage, no wonder you dare to meddle in our affairs!

It is estimated that this stubble will not be good today, Yan Wei, Yukun, and Murong Xue are all on guard, Mu Qing has already stuffed four thousand middle-level spirit stones into the body of the humanoid puppet, just wait for the other party to make a move, and give him a surprise.

Lao Jia endured the pain and came out, and said tremblingly: "The senior above, we have earned some spirit stones these days, and some of them have been taken away by my companions, and I still have a few million here, all of which will be given to the seniors......"

As he spoke, he patted the storage bag with his hand.

Suddenly!

Mu Qing and Yu Kun felt a dangerous aura attacking at the same time, and thought that it was the person above their heads who suddenly made a move, but when they saw it, the person was still frozen in the void and did not move at all.

Looking around again, I saw Lao Jia take out a purple-black bead from the storage bag, wrap it in spiritual power, and suddenly shoot it like Mi Fu's back!

Mu Qing and Yukun were standing beside Mi Fu, and their spiritual power reached out at the same time, but they were still a step too late.

The purple-black orb was striking Mifu's heart.

At the same time that Lao Jia shot out this bead, his figure had already shot out backwards, and the gray-robed Taoist on the top of his head shook his hand, threw out a long sleeve, wrapped Lao Jia, and pulled him to his side, and at the same time his body flew up, reaching a height of one hundred and fifty zhang, and stared down at everyone.

Mi Fu must have been a monk in the early stage of the spirit crystal, and his body had also gone through the pure body three times, and the purple-black bead hit his back without much damage, but only made a "pop" sound, and "grunt" rolled to the ground.

However, when Mu Qing looked down at the purple-black bead, his face changed, this bead was nothing else, it was the sixth-level poisonous insect that Xing Youde of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect took out at the exchange meeting that day, the poison pill of the black-blooded long-tailed scorpion!

This surprise was not small, and when he looked at Mi Fu again, he saw that the magic robe on Mi Fu's back was shattered piece by piece, like weathering and dilapidation, revealing a large area of skin.

Mi Fu also knew that he had been plotted against at this moment, but he didn't feel any pain. However, when he turned to look at his back, a burning sensation suddenly came from the back of his heart, and quickly spread throughout his body!

Mu Qing shouted: "It's a poison pill!"

Yukun reacted very quickly, sacrificed Hongmeng Jinsha, and turned it into a golden umbrella - Tuotian Huacani, blocking the heads of several people. Yan Wei and Murong Xue had already run to Mi Fu's side, and they were about to reach out to help.

Mifu yelled, "Don't come here!"

At this moment, beads of sweat were already dripping from his forehead. He sat down slowly, crossed his knees to breathe, and urged the fire power in the inverse flame pool, the natal magic weapon in his body, to refine the poison that entered the body.

However, this poison is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, a sword that pierces the intestines, and the spiritual power and poison in Mi Fu's body meet, but they are melted little by little, and they can't work hard at all!

Mu Qing came to Mi Fu and said, "Master, open your mouth and take this thing in your mouth." ”

With a flick of his fingers, the Shui Han Pill shot into Mi Fu's mouth.

This water cold pill is indeed an anti-poison spiritual thing, Mi Fu felt a cool breath enter, surging towards those poisons along the meridians, and before those poisons entered the dantian qi sea, they could be stopped!

I only heard Lao Jia above his head let out a burst of laughter and said: "The poison pill of the sixth-level poisonous insect is really a good thing, these 30 million are worth the cost!"

At the same time as he shouted this, more than thirty monks in the dense forest around him had already shown their figures, and more than twenty of them were the two groups that had fought before!

Yukun gritted his teeth and said, "Damn! this good man can't do it in the future!"

Yan Wei felt guilty, at that time, he had to join in the fun, so he made up such a situation, he took off the double axe, and shouted: "What about Lingjing?