"Shoot arrows!" the man shouted at once, too, decisively.

After a burst of bowstring breaking wind, dozens of iron arrows rushed towards Yun Zheng.

Yun Zheng smiled coldly, Qingyun Sword gently pulled it over, and the dozens of iron arrows turned into powder in an instant, and even the corners of Yun Zheng's clothes were not touched.

"Hmph! The grasshopper shakes the tree, it's ridiculous!" the corners of Yun Zheng's mouth rose slightly, revealing a hint of sneer. At the beginning of the hand, a green light flashed, and hundreds of wooden arrows with a length of more than ten zhang suddenly crossed a distance of more than ten zhang, stabbing those who rushed up with swords and swords.

"He's a foundation monk! Run! We can't stop it!" someone shouted in horror.

The dozens of corpses lying on the ground immediately frightened the courage of these people who had been killed for a long time. Except for a few who were slow to react, the rest waited for a shout and retreated straight back.

Yun Zheng jumped lightly and jumped off the wall. As soon as the rest of the people felt the breeze blowing in their faces, they felt a chill on their necks, and their souls flew into misshape, and their heads were in a different place.

Those people rushed into the back village, and many people had already retreated into the cave behind the cottage!

"I want to run!" Yun Zheng smiled coldly, his long sleeves were raised, and the green light suddenly rose, and those people in front of him, whether they were escaping or facing them head-on, were like remnant snow under the scorching sun, and they fell down in one shot.

With his body and sword united, Yun Zheng swept away the crowd of fleeing people in front of him, and killed all the way to the depths of the cave.

This should be a natural cave, about 20 zhang deep. The first few people to flee in had been shocked by Yun Zheng's brutal killing, and there was silence in the cave, and their uncontrollable teeth were heard.

"Great, great, sir, spare your life!"

"Choke!" several people dropped their swords, knelt on the ground and trembled, "My lord, spare my life, spare my life!

"Did it or didn't do it?" Yun Zheng shouted coldly: "Even if you don't do it today, it's hard to guarantee that you won't do it in the future! If you want to blame it, blame you for your bad luck!"

"Bang Bang Bang!" the crisp slap suddenly sounded behind itself.

Yun Zheng didn't panic either, Qingyun took his chest and turned around. "Who else should I be if you worked so hard to lure me out?

It was Lang Mao who stood at the entrance of the cave. He looked at Yun Zheng with a smile and said, "How about it? This meeting gift is not small, isn't it? The largest group of sand bandits east of the Liusha River is interesting enough, right?"

"Second son, who are these people? I think you know better than me!" Yun Zheng snorted coldly: "Are you a sand bandit?" ”

"But they're dead now! Then I say they're sand bandits, that's sand bandits! Come to think of it, they can't deny it!" Lang Mao laughed.

"Okay!" Yun Zheng pouted and said, "Who else?" come out together, don't hide your head and tail!"

Four more people came out of the branch hole next to them and looked at Yun Zheng with a smile.

Yun Zheng was shocked. Hehe, almost all of them are high-level people in Jingzhou City.

"Lang Shizi, General Lang, Lord Wancheng, I didn't expect us to meet so soon!" Yun Zheng laughed. As for the other person, it was the Puxin Master of the Bailing Pill Pavilion, but Yun Zheng could only show that he didn't know him, otherwise how could he say it clearly?

"Hehe!" Pu Xin sneered and said, "Master Yun, how long do you plan to hide?" He looked Yun Zheng up and down and said, "I can't imagine that the real Master Yun is so young! It's really enviable and jealous!"

"What are you talking about? I don't understand?" Yun Zheng probably understood, and it seemed that his identity had been exposed. It is said that Han Qianying will not betray herself, that is, she doesn't know under what circumstances she has already exposed her feet!

He secretly communicated with Song Shu in the Tianju. Now although Song Shu has not fully entered the Jindan period, he is at least a half-step Jindan, and it should still be possible to block two or three of them.

"Okay Master Yun, you'd better not be stubborn!" Lang Xiong smiled and said, "Our prince admires the master's talent, as long as the master is willing, we are still good friends, and once we are supplied, we will definitely not be inferior to the elders on your side." What do you think?" he looked at Yun Zheng with a smile, anchoring in his heart that Yun Zheng would definitely agree.

Monks spare their lives! Especially a genius monk like Yun Zheng, who has an extremely bright future, how could he be willing to die? He held his sword in both hands, looked at Yun Zheng, and said, "Master Yun is extremely wise, and he will definitely make the best choice!"

"That's!" Yun Zheng laughed and said, "The ants are still sparing their lives, let alone me waiting?" Okay, let's go!"

"Wait!" Pu Xin said coldly, "Just in case, Master Yun, you don't mind letting me temporarily close your meridians! Of course, Master Yun definitely won't mind!" He smiled at Yun Zheng, his eyes full of pride.

"Wait!" Yun Zheng stretched out his hand to stop him. He shook his finger at him and said, "You can't do it! I can't trust you! Who knows if you will play any tricks? If I am left with any secret wounds, then I will not be dumb and eat Coptis chinensis, and I can't say anything about my suffering!" He smiled at Lang Mao and said, "I believe in the second son! After all, we are the guests and hosts, and we can be regarded as compatible, right!"

Lang Mao was originally quite annoyed by Yun Zheng's defection! But now that he thinks about it, in fact, Yun Zheng really didn't feel sorry for him. Looking at Yun Zheng's gaze, Lang Mao's heart moved slightly, and he sighed and said, "Okay! Master Yun bear with me, when we get to Jingzhou City, we will make wine and apologize to the master." With that, he walked towards Yun Zheng.

Lang Xiong said in a low voice: "Second son, be careful!"

Lang Mao smiled and said, "It's okay!". He does have the confidence to be confident, and Yun Zheng's cultivation that he is revealing now is only four layers of foundation. He is a monk who has built the foundation of the Great Perfection, how can he be afraid that he will not succeed!

Yun Zheng put away the Qingyun Sword, opened his arms, and said with a smile at Lang Mao: "Second son, start lightly!"

Lang Mao casually shot out a few wisps of finger wind and hit Yun Zheng's body, but after hearing a few pops, Yun Zheng's face was as usual, without the slightest change.

"Uh!" Lang Mao's face was hot. Although he didn't go all out, he wouldn't be able to take a mere mid-foundation monk.

Pu Xin said coldly: "Master Yun, since you have promised to go back with us, then go with us obediently!"

Yun Zheng smiled and said, "You are really a frog at the bottom of the well! Have you seen me running the Spirit Yuan? Let me tell you the truth! What I have cultivated is the highest level of our sect's 'Tiangang Star Cultivation Body'. You can see now that I am a mid-stage foundation building cultivator, but my physical strength has already reached the realm of an ordinary foundation building Great Perfection monk. Second son, if you want to close my meridians, you still need to walk in!"

Lang Mao was a little annoyed and angry, and when he grabbed the next step, he pointed to the chest. He didn't spare any effort at this point, and pointed at Yun Zheng's acupoint.

Yun Zheng sealed it with a palm and shouted: "Do it!"

Lang Mao was slightly stunned when he heard this, and his fingers moved slightly to force Yun Zheng's palm wind, still pointing at his acupoint.

Yun Zheng snorted, and hit the stone wall behind him with a bang.

At this time, Lang Mao also screamed. He first felt a pain in his shoulder, and a few inches of silver blades came out of his shoulder. Then he was grabbed by the throat and slipped to Yun Zheng's side.

"Master, how are you?" Song Shu asked with a sideways face.

Yun Zheng took a few breaths in a row, and his chest didn't hurt so much! Even though Lang Mao lost his strength by one or two points after losing his mind, he intercepted part of it with his palm, and finally part of the golden silk vine soft armor was also removed. But the strength of this finger still made Yun Zheng suffer a lot.

"I'm fine! You hold him, don't let go!" Yun Zheng said with a breath.

Lang Hong and the others couldn't imagine where Yun Zheng had conjured up a person. was about to grab it immediately, Song Shu shouted coldly: "Don't move, whoever moves will die!"

Lang Hong, Lang Xiong and the others did not dare to move again. Lang Xiong said angrily: "Yun Zheng, hurry up and let go of the second son! He has the blood curse cast by the old marquis. If you kill him, the old marquis will chase you to the ends of the earth, and he will also take your life!"

"I don't care!" Yun Zheng said angrily: "Whether I die or not is a matter later! Anyway, there is a little marquis to accompany the funeral, no loss!"

"Yun Zheng, you let go of the second brother! We have revealed today's matter, how about it?" Lang Hong also said.

"Hmph, I can't believe you!" Yun Zheng gave him a roll of his eyes, "You guys give me back, I'm not used to talking here!"

Lang Hong and the others had no choice but to exit the cave first. Yun Zheng held the Qingyun Sword in his hand, followed Song Shu, and walked out together.

"Okay, now is it okay to release people!" Lang Hong shouted with a dark face.

"What's the hurry?" Yun Zheng snorted and took out a search spirit boat from the storage ring. When Wan Xinge saw it, his eyes suddenly burst with anger.

"Good boy, it turned out to be you!" he said angrily, pointing at Yun Zheng.

"Yes, Lord Wancheng, farewell to Xiliu City, don't come to harm!" Yun Zheng laughed as he pinched the magic trick to enlarge the spirit boat. "Let's go, let's go up!"

Song Shu picked up Lang Mao according to his words. Yun Zheng stood at the hatch, looked back and smiled: "Don't chase! When I feel safe, I'll let the second son go!" With that, the hatch closed, and the spirit boat took off and flew southward quickly.

Puxin hurriedly said: "What should I do?"

Lang Xiong glared at him and said fiercely: "What should I do?

The four of them also flew up and chased after the spirit boat.

Lang Mao was grabbed by Song Shu in his hands, and his shoulder hurt to death. He gritted his teeth and said, "Where are you going to take me? Let me go!

"Let's not talk about your father first!" Yun Zheng snorted at the back, "Your good brother is chasing after me, and I don't know if I will let me go or not let you go!"

"You ......" Lang Mao was speechless. He's not stupid either. If the big brothers don't chase after him, Yun Zheng may really find a place to leave him. He knew he couldn't kill him, so he didn't have to make trouble for himself. But if the eldest brother pushes them too much, then they can't say that they will die and the net will be broken. I'm afraid I'm going to be the first to turn into a corpse.

"Damn, Lang Hong, you want to borrow a knife to kill someone!" Lang Mao gritted his teeth and said.