"Bandits?" Zhang Lang's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"That's okay, don't worry, old man, you don't have to send the letter, I'll go and rescue Ling Ai in person!"

Zhang Lang opened his mouth confidently, and at the same time, he had already begun to calculate in his heart, I don't know how much luck he can get by saving people this time!

"By all means, the bandits in Xiaoyou's place are extremely powerful, and the big boss of the Green Snake Village is a strong man at the eighth level of Qi training, you are definitely not his opponent. The old man was shocked and hurried to stop it.

"It's just eight layers of qi training, I don't care about it at all, old man, you can put one hundred and twenty hearts, everything is on me!" Zhang Lang raised his head, patted his chest, and said with an arrogant face.

"Poof!" When the old man saw Zhang Lang's appearance, he was immediately shocked and angry, coupled with the explosion of injuries in his body, he couldn't suppress it anymore, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

He regrets it a little now, why did he entrust the Water Spirit Pill to this guy, this is obviously a fool!

Just as he was thinking about whether to take the water spirit bead from Zhang Lang's hand again, suddenly a rapid sound of horses' hooves sounded in the distance.

This suddenly made the old man's face change dramatically.

"Xiaoyou, remember not to be reckless, you must send the letter to my brother in Zhaojiazhuang as soon as possible, remember!"

After the old man finished speaking, he took a deep look at Zhang Lang, pushed him away violently, turned into an afterimage and fled into the distance.

"There it is!"

"Haha, Zhao Zhong, I'll see where you're running this time, hand over the water spirit beads, spare your life!" The fast horse was still two or three miles away, but the voice was already rumbling.

Zhang Lang hid in the bushes on the side of the road, stretched out his head and soon saw a total of eight fast horses galloping from a distance, these eight people all held big knives in their hands, their faces were hideous, and the most important thing was that Zhang Lang used the eyes of the Thousand Illusions God to see clearly, these people are all strong people in the Qi cultivation realm, especially the one who spoke just now, and he is the eighth level of Qi training.

No wonder the old man, who had already cultivated the seventh layer of qi, was so embarrassed.

Seeing that the two parties were about to leave his sight as soon as they chased and fled, Zhang Lang was suddenly a little entangled, whether he was on or up, or up!

"Of course it's on" Zhang Lang gritted his teeth and jumped out of the hiding place, looking up to the sky and shouting: "I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, if you want to live from here, leave to buy road money." ”

"Huh?" In an instant, whether it was Zhao Zhong who was fleeing, or the bandits on the eight horses, or the two white-clothed men and women who followed Zhang Lang all the way and witnessed everything that had happened, everyone was stunned.

"What kind of operation is this?" At this moment, a trace of doubt rose in everyone's hearts at the same time.

"System, how much luck does it take to kill these bandits?" Zhang Lang asked in his heart while making a sassy gesture.

"A thousand luck points can keep the host safe!"

The system's answer was very concise, without the slightest delay.

When Zhang Lang heard this, he immediately grinned, he looked at the bandits in front of him who were becoming more and more unkind, and immediately scratched his head embarrassedly: "What, I was mistaken, this mountain was not opened by me, the mountain opened by my family is on the opposite side." ”

"Big brothers, let's talk, I'll go first!" Zhang Lang said this, and with a flick of the water spirit bead in his hand, he took it out of the package and threw it towards the sky.

"My water spirit bead!" Zhao Zhong saw this scene, and almost vomited blood again, he found that this young man was a crazy person, he was really blind just now, so he felt that this was an honest child, and he would do what he was told.

Almost at the same time, the eight bandits on the horse also discovered the Water Spirit Bead, their eyes lit up at the same time, and they rushed towards the Water Spirit Bead.

"Senior brother, what should we do?" On a big tree not far away, seeing the water spirit bead, the woman in white couldn't help asking.

The man's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of greed, if this water spirit bead belonged to him, within three years, he would definitely be able to build a successful foundation.

"Cultivating immortals is to fight with the sky, fight with the earth, and fight with people, this is a sentence that the master often hangs on his lips, and now the opportunity is in front of him, if he doesn't make a move, how can he be worthy of the master. ”

The man in white said, the figure had flown in a flash, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand flickered, and the seven sword shadows flickered, and the three bandits were instantly repulsed, and one of the bandits who practiced qi was directly killed by the sword shadow with a sword.

"What a fast sword, who are you?" The bandit leader immediately became vigilant when he saw this sudden intrusion and instantly repelled the three men in white under him.

"Kill your person!" The man in white didn't talk nonsense at all, and at the same time as the cold light of the sword shadow flickered continuously, the other hand quickly pinched the trick, and a blood-colored handprint took shape, and slammed towards several bandits.

"Scarlet mudra, white-clothed man!"

The bandit leader's pupils shrank, and he suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, his body was instantly full of blood, and his body was even stronger, and he punched the blood-colored handprint.

"Boom!" a loud bang erupted in mid-air, and both the man in white and the bandit leader were shocked by the violent energy and took two steps back.

And taking advantage of this gap, another white-clothed figure grabbed the water spirit bead that was still in the sky at an extremely fast speed.

However, she was obviously not the only one who had the same idea, and another figure also came silently, and the two of them grabbed the water spirit bead almost at the same time.

"Hmph, just four layers of qi training, looking for death!" Zhao Zhong's eyes flashed with cold light, the ring finger of his left hand quickly turned black, and a finger was as fast as lightning towards the woman in white.

The woman in white screamed, and the white clothes on her body quickly turned blood-red, and an illusory blood-colored figure appeared in front of her.

"Boom!" A loud bang blocked Zhao Zhong's fatal blow.

The two did not decide the winner in this battle, but Shui Lingzhu was bombarded by the energy generated by the battle between the two, and flew towards the sky again.

", is this the monk's fighting method? It's so powerful!" Zhang Lang hid in the bushes next to him after throwing out the water spirit bead, and when he saw the fighting method that had developed into two battlefields, he suddenly felt dizzy.

However, he was also a little puzzled, didn't the old man who gave him the water spirit bead still look like he was going to die or live just now?

The battle was still going on, and it became more and more intense, Zhang Lang really underestimated the attraction of the water spirit bead to these people.

For these Qi Realm cultivators, this Water Spirit Bead was their hope for advancing to the Foundation Building Realm.

And the Qi Cultivation Realm and the Foundation Building Realm can be described as worlds apart.

"Ahh

"You even have a killing sword!"

"What is this?

Exclamations came from the battlefield, and Zhang Lang was thrilled to watch, although these guys were only practicing Qi Realm cultivation, the big moves in their hands were really endless, and they were more ruthless than the other.

"Fortunately, Lao Tzu relied on luck, not fighting and killing like these guys. ”

"Well, that's right, my wish is world peace!"

Zhang Lang muttered in a low voice as he drew a cross on his chest.