The wall has never met, but it has been fought dozens of times, to be precise, it is actually Duan Qing who is trying his best to resist the opponent's attack, and there is no chance to fight back at all, the speed at which the other party releases the spell is the fastest monk he has seen so far, and he has encountered someone who releases four charms at a time on the garbage star, but this person is only two at a time, but it is almost connected in a string, and there is no room for people to fight back at all!

Duan Qing didn't think about how to deal with this faster and faster spell at all, while the dagger in both hands was desperately blocking, his body slammed forward, and the not heavy wall immediately hit a big hole, and more than three feet away from the wall stood a white-faced middle-aged man, who was wearing a special robe, and dozens of outward-turned pockets were full of charms, and they were all excellent positions within reach.

Duan Qing's hands kept blocking, and there were continuous collapses on the dagger, but his footsteps did not stop at all, constantly rushing forward, closing the distance, this white-faced middle-aged man also seemed to realize that Duan Qing was going to fight in close quarters, and his steps couldn't help but start to retreat, but the speed in his hands was not slow, but the radius of this room was only three or two feet, and in an impact after Duan Qing's footsteps rushed but suddenly turned, he directly cut into the retreat of the white-faced middle-aged man, and in his hysterical shouts, Duan Qing immediately hit a place!

"Bang!"

The sound of the body colliding with all its strength was very harsh, and the white-faced middle-aged man played the spell extremely fast, but the physical endurance was not very good, and he was immediately pressed under Duan Qing, and the two daggers stabbed directly into the heart, flipping and flipping again, and the plasma burst out!

Duan Qing got up, but the position of his heart was also flushed red, this was the death-defying counterattack of the white-faced middle-aged at the last moment, although the two phantom talismans did not have time to drive Duan Qing to death, but the force of the two palms was not light, and the skin was cracked, revealing three or four inch-long wounds, like a baby's small mouth, and the internal organs were also injured to varying degrees.

"——!Huh" Duan Qing was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, if it wasn't for the reckless rush forward, I was afraid that it wouldn't take long to be completely crushed to death, and if he ran, he would only die faster.

However, Duan Qing also discovered a phenomenon, although the cultivation of these monks is not very profound, but everyone seems to have some characteristics, such as the strong man at the beginning, his strength is very strong, and this white-faced middle-aged, the attainment in talismans is very high, that is to say, they all have expertise, and they are really not complimented in other aspects, but this does not deny that they are a very strong team!

Duan Qing knew very well that if it weren't for his own experience, he would probably have died twice at this time, and suddenly he was alert in his heart, and he was about to hide himself.

......

In the Supreme Hall, which had the highest standard of hospitality in the guild, the three elders opened their eyes almost at the same time, and looked at the sky outside the window almost at the same time, and the eighth uncle's face was suddenly a little embarrassed, but he could only speak: "There is a little problem, but everything is still under control." ”

"Mastery?" The slightly chubby elder raised his eyelids and snorted lightly: "The combined manpower of your medicine collection team can't cope with even a Yuan Infant Stage, and now it's just a heavy scattered cultivation in the Jindan Period, do you still need to calculate the exercises or something, there are no bones and scum left that can be crushed by piling up, and now nearly an hour has passed, you actually tell me that you are still in control? If he runs out, do you still have the face to live!"

The eighth uncle was silent, and another elder who admired the eighth uncle immediately smiled and said: "That's not the case, this son's house is full of traps, and even Xiao Ba almost caught the road in the insidious place, which is also the reason for his transfer." ”

"Do you need to turn the tiger away from the mountain for a small miscellaneous fish in the Jindan period? What do you say about worrying that the high-level monk will leave a laughing stock, I think this itself is a laughing stock! Shame is thrown home, you can sit still and sit down, anyway, I am leaving." The slightly chubby elder's temper was not ordinary, and he immediately got up and left, no one dared to stop him, and the four personal guards left with the same expressions.

The eighth uncle looked at the thin elder with an embarrassed face, waved his hand heavily, and said: "Don't care, he is such a temper, we can't get along for hundreds of years, don't worry, with our two brothers sitting here, you just have to do it with confidence, but Xiaoba, it's better to deal with this matter as soon as possible, and the third brother's words are not unreasonable." ”

The eighth uncle bowed down and said: "Uncle Kun, how can the little nephew not know that this is a laughing stock, but you also know it, the little nephew has always regarded Xiao Zhong as his own, and he is gone like this, my heart..."

"I understand, I understand! You kids..." This elder is Uncle Kun smiled and waved his hand, raised his hand to offer a charm, when he flew away, it was rising against the storm, and it reached the size of a painting in a moment, with the elder understatement of a few fingers, bursts of white light emitted from the spell, and a picture gradually formed, the first thing that caught his eye was a middle-aged man who fell to the ground, his neck was cut fiercely, almost the entire neck was cut, and although his eyes had lost his lustre, he could still feel the horror and unwillingness before death.

"Leopard, he's dead?" the eighth uncle was suddenly taken aback, and the rest of the middle-aged people also had their faces distorted as if they had eaten lemons.

Uncle Kun couldn't help but be slightly stunned: "Who is this?

Someone said: "This person's name is Leopard, he is the leader of the family medicine collection team, don't look at him only has the five-fold cultivation of the Jindan period, but he is perfect in killing skills, it is said that he grew up in the mountain bandits' nest when he was a child, and it is precisely with his leadership, the family medicine collection team These people can be said to be changing in the mountains, and it is too late to dodge, but I didn't expect that even he has been killed." ”

The eighth uncle frowned, but he didn't speak again, or the third elder saw it thoroughly, maybe Uncle Kun had already seen it through, but he was just defending himself all the time.

Sure enough, Uncle Kun stood up and said, "You let go of your hands and feet to do this, and I will support you on the family side." After saying that, he took the people away.

Uncle Eight's heart flashed with gratitude, Uncle Kun's words were equivalent to opening up a new path for him, he could break away from the constraints of the head of the family to take revenge and consider the family's face, and things were much simpler...

"Come with me!"

Suddenly, everyone noticed that Uncle Eight's face had become extremely hideous!

......

In the courtyard, Xiaolan played chess and walked out of the room, several female guards came over to chat, the words were flattering, but they were all cleverly embellished, during which they also talked about interesting things that had happened recently, Xiaolan didn't mention it anymore after commenting, this little thing didn't know to bother the little lady, she smiled and waved her hand, and asked, "Are there any big moves from those Tangkou families recently?"

A female guard replied: "There is no big move, but as far as I know, this afternoon, the Xiaoyao family didn't know what method was used to occupy the entire hall of the Monks' Guild, and it is said that there is only one person to invite, and that is Duan Qing, who makes Sister Xiaolan hate the most, heh..."

Suddenly, several female guards felt a chill to the bone, and they couldn't help but shiver, but they saw that Xiaolan's face was already frosty, and the female guard knelt on the ground and explained: "Sister Xiaolan, I'm sorry, I heard that you don't like him, I thought you would be happy no matter what bad things happened to him, I..."

Xiaolan squinted slightly, glanced at Ding Wenwen's room, there was no sound, then looked at the female guard, and said in a low voice: "Who told you to figure out my thoughts?

Several female guards were all stunned, Xiaolan didn't want to explain anything, and waved her hand directly: "Lead the way!"

......

At this moment, there were already twelve corpses around Duan Qing, arranged in a circle like the light in an oil painting, and he himself paid a considerable price, his chest was pierced by an arrow, the arrow was still inlayed, and the flesh and blood of the two cuts on his back turned out, which was shocking, but he was still standing, holding a knife in one hand and a sword in the other.

To be honest, this kind of scene made Uncle Eight very unbelievable, unreal as if a hunting dog had overturned the whole wolf pack, this was the first time he had seen it so far, and he couldn't help but ask himself: "Could it be... Can the gap in cultivation really be broken?"

However, he didn't want to pursue the answer, and he didn't really want to make his own move, so it would be too much of a loss of identity, and immediately waved his hand, and the more than twenty family guards who followed behind him stepped forward one after another, one by one, looking for an opportunity like a hunting dog hunting a giant beast.

Looking around at the opponents around him, Duan Qing did not despair, but was very glad that the terrain here was not open enough, it was just a long corridor, even if there were many opponents, in fact, there were only five or six people who could clash head-on, and even many powerful charms or crossbow arrows and the like did not dare to use them easily.

A guard holding a pair of short guns let out a burst of shouts and rushed forward, the two guns stabbed Duan Qing's chest, Duan Qing's body spun, and immediately stepped forward, after the right leg was directly left and right short kicks in his two legs, the whole person's back leaned in front of him, the blades of both hands were released, each grabbed a short gun, and when a knife and a sword fell on the waist, the left and right feet each kicked a flying kick, kicked the two weapons out, and sent them into the bodies of the two people who rushed in, and then the body turned back, but the weapons stabbed from both sides stabbed the double gun guard.

Accidentally injuring a teammate couldn't help but make everyone stunned, but the two weapons only paused, and immediately pierced the body of the two-spear guard, and the tip of the blade pierced into Duan Qing's back.

Duan Qing spat blood in his mouth, and the double guns he snatched still stabbed the throat of a guard, and a large mouthful of blood bubbles sprayed outward, coating Duan Qing's face, but he didn't care at all, he turned around and smashed the dead double gun guard with an elbow, and also took out the two blades that were stabbed into his back, spraying blood, like a flag inserted in his back, and the two guns were protected in front of him, turning around, the two guards who were originally going to take the opportunity to sneak attack suddenly stopped, and their eyes were relative, but they were a little dodgy, like a fierce dog guarding the home and seeing a lone wolf.

That's a wolf!