"What are you shouting, master, do you still need to shout if I can't get out?" Zhang Zhe dragged the long sword forward steadily, and the tip of the sword was dragged on the stones on the ground with a clanging sound, drawing a string of sparks. He was used to this action, but what he used to drag was not a long sword, but a baseball bat. The aluminum alloy baseball bat will make a clanging sound when dragged on the ground, which is cool and cool.

The four "knights" are all old rivers and lakes, and seeing that the kid in front of them who they are going to sell to the South Wind Pavilion can quietly appear in front of them, it must be a master among the masters. The most feared people in the rivers and lakes are Taoist priests, monks, women and children. And the kid in front of him is obviously much higher than their martial arts, otherwise it would be impossible for him to appear like a ghost.

The four of them suddenly became nervous, they knew that they couldn't run at this time in front of them, let alone run separately, otherwise they would be chased by the other party and killed one by one. Because the level of the other party's stealth tracking was too high, he ran so far behind the four of them and was not discovered, and when he came out of the front, he was also calm, without a sense of fatigue.

"Fight, it's a matter of life or death. A "knight" shouted, jumped up and pounced on Zhang Philosopher. The other three also pounced, surrounded Zhang Zhe in the middle, and waved the blade in his hand to beckon him.

Reality and fantasy are so far away, when Zhang Philosophy has not blocked the oncoming slash, the three slashes on the left and right and behind him have also been slashed. He could hear the wind coming from the big knife, but he couldn't resist all four knives at once, or he didn't know how to resist them at the same time.

After pretending to be cool, Zhang Zhezhi knew that martial arts and cutting people are two different things. The brothers who took the Tiger Roaring Hall to cut people were ordinary people who didn't know martial arts, and now he was facing martial arts masters who could jump a few feet away and crack stones with a single palm, which were completely two concepts.

Fortunately, Zhang Zhizhi is also a four-layer Great Perfection of Qi refining, martial arts can't, but listening to the voice can do it, and what is also the true yuan running in his body, not the true qi running in the body of martial arts masters, so the speed of action is not comparable to those martial arts masters. When he hurriedly dodged the four knives cut by the four "knights", and found that he was not able to deal with the four "knights" at the same time, he immediately jumped up, turned around in mid-air, and fell seven feet away.

The four "knights" also found that Zhang Philosophy didn't seem to have any actual combat experience, and they were all happy in their hearts, glanced at each other, and at the same time pounced on Zhang Philosophy.

At this time, Zhang Zhezhi was annoyed and angry, grandma's, I finally had the opportunity to pretend to be cool, you refused to give the master this opportunity, and refused to stand there and let the master cut obediently, okay, then don't blame the master for bullying the big with the small, oh, no, it should be the big bully.

Zhang Zhezhi threw the long sword tiger roar into the air, pinched the sword trick with his right hand, and shouted: "Plum blossoms." Before the sound fell, the tiger's roar had already shot out, and with a whoosh, it flew to the top of the head of a "knight" who rushed to the front, clicked on his head, and then turned the sword and clicked three times on the heads of the other three. The flying sword piloted by Zhenyuan is extremely fast, it is simply a sense of the sword, and the four swords are pointed, but it is just a breath.

The four "knights" didn't seem to feel hit on the top of their heads by the roar of the long sword and tiger, and rushed forward again, and suddenly the bodies of the four people separated from the middle to the sides, and the four of them turned into eight petals, and the blood suddenly burst out and sprinkled on the ground, really like four plum blossoms in full bloom.

The long sword tiger roared in mid-air, the sword body was trembling slightly, and the humming sound of the blade could be faintly heard. Zhang Zhezhi was also a little stunned, it was the first time he used a flying sword to kill the enemy, but he never expected it to be so easy and simple. With the martial arts of those four people, if they were placed in the United States in the previous life, it is estimated that they would be able to cut down thousands of people at any time, and they would not be able to solve the problem without dispatching dozens of policemen with loaded guns. And in front of the flying sword and tiger roar, there was no trace of resistance, and in the blink of an eye, his soul flew away, turning into a few piles of flesh and blood. This is cultivating immortals, cultivating not only immortality, but also domineering and invincible.

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Zhe made a move towards the tiger's roar, and the tiger roared and flew in front of him.

Zhang Philosopher stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, there was no blood on the sword at all, his left hand brushed over the sword, and said to himself: "Once you see others red in three thousand years, brother, are you happy?

"Damn, you're not alive, are you?" Zhang Philosophy was startled and almost threw it out without a roar.

After watching it carefully for a long time, he was sure that it was just caused by his own trance just now, and he was relieved. Throwing the tiger roar into the air, his body straightened and did not move, and the tiger roar fell freely, and with a bang, the long sword just fell into the scabbard. This move is extremely cool, the long sword is slightly off, either at his feet or in his neck. In order to practice this move well, he has been practicing this move in his spare time when he is practicing the tiger's roar on Cumulus Mountain, and he has also given this trick a name, called Tiger Returning to the Mountain.

Zhang Zhezhi had cut many people in his previous life, and he had killed people more than once, but he had never cut people so easily, and at the same time, he was not so bloody.

Zhang Zhe carefully avoided the bloodstains, walked to the side of the four dead "knights", and looked carefully at their separate bodies, there was nothing worth picking up, and there was some regret. It's a pity that people are killed, but there is no treasure to be obtained. "These damn poor devils, don't you go out with any money?" he hated these incompetent robbers.

The long sword and tiger roared again, Zhang Zhe stepped on the long sword and floated in the air, stretched out his left hand to run the true yuan, and eight fingernail-sized fires suddenly ignited on his hand, and he said to himself: "The moon is dark and the night kills, and the wind is high and the sky is on fire." After saying that, his mind urged Zhenyuan, and eight fire balls shot out separately and landed on the eight corpses. The fire ball fell on the corpse like a spark encountering fire oil, and with a loud explosion, it suddenly burned, and in just a dozen breaths, eight pieces of corpses had burned into ashes. Zhang Zhe waved his sleeves and waved a gust of wind, scattering the ashes on the ground.

Zhang Zhe looked left and right and muttered, "Sure enough, it's a good thing to destroy the corpse." After speaking, he put his hands behind his back, turned the true yuan, and his mind urged the tiger to roar, and flew into the air like an arrow.

Hui Ning'er likes Zhang Philosophy very much, the little brother, and she has to be with Zhang Philosophy almost every day along the way, and now she is a fart worm, and she will follow her wherever she goes.

Ge Liang is happy to be idle, everything is up to Hui Ning'er, once Hui Ning'er arrives in the Ancient Sword Sect, he is not so free. He knew that when he was in the Ge family before, Hui Ning'er was not conspicuous at all, and even he didn't remember that he had such a junior, there were too many children and grandchildren, if it wasn't for his outstanding qualifications, no one would remember it at all. Now that he is familiar with Hui Ning'er, it is the most important thing to be a kind and amiable Ninth Grandfather, so that when Hui Ning'er reaches the cultivation of the Ancient Sword Sect, he can still remember the Ge family, at least he can remember him, the Ninth Grandfather. This is crucial to the future development of the Ge family.

Every man in the Ge family has married a lot of wives and concubines, in order to be able to have a few well-qualified children and grandchildren, and to go further on the road of cultivating immortals, so as to bring the whole family to prosper, as for which house and which branch of the seedlings come out, it doesn't matter at all, what matters is whether this seedling is the bloodline of the Ge family. Therefore, the men of the Ge family have the heavy responsibility of being Hezhong horses.

Hui Ning'er is still young, and she doesn't know the twists and turns in the family, but her childlike innocence is let go, and her heart is full of happiness. She now thinks that the best person in the world is the best in addition to her mother, and the little brother is the best, of course, Grandpa Nine can barely be regarded as the best.

Since Zhang Zhezhi cleaned up the four "chivalrous", it has been very calm for four months, even if there are a few thieves, those guards have been solved.

The team is now walking in the boundary of the Tongliang Mountain Range, and the entire Tongliang Mountain Range is surrounded by the Ghost Immortal Sect's sphere of influence. Ge Liang had already greeted Yunshan Lao Dao and Zuo Hanchen in advance, and he must be careful and careful when passing through this place, although the Ghost Immortal Sect is not even a third-rate sect, but it is definitely the most powerful in the Tongliang Mountain area.

The Ghost Immortal Sect is an evil cultivation sect, with refining people's souls as the way of cultivation, and there used to be Jindan-level ancestors in its sect, and it is said that there are now two elders in the foundation building period. Moreover, the backer behind the Ghost Immortal Sect is the Yin Yang Sect, one of the four major immortal sects of the Western Qin Kingdom. Although there is still a Yin Corpse Gate between the Ghost Immortal Sect and the Yin Yang Sect, the younger brother's younger brother is also a junior brother, and if it is a younger brother, it will be covered.

The team walked for most of the day, but did not see any villages and towns, and the people who went to explore the road did not return back. Yunshan Lao Dao, Ge Liang and Zuo Hanchen did not sit in the carriage, but rode on a horse, and Hui Ning'er and Zhang Zhezhi rode a horse to follow the three of them. A dozen carts closed the distance as much as possible, and all the guards surrounded the carts.

Along the way, Yunshan Lao Dao felt more and more that something was wrong, and seeing that it was almost dark, he said to Ge Liang: "Brother Ge, I think something is wrong, we have been walking for most of the day, according to the itinerary reported by the spies yesterday, there should be two villages on the road, and there is a small town one hundred and thirty miles away, we can go to the town to rest after walking dozens of miles today, and now we have not seen a village after walking for so long, and there is not even a pedestrian on the road, don't you think it's strange?"

Before Ge Liang could reply, Zuo Hanchen said, "I also feel strange when Daoist Yunshan says this. ”

Ge Liang thought for a moment, waved his hand and shouted, "Stop! The guards were well-trained, and when they heard Ge Liang's order, they immediately stopped, and soon surrounded the carts and guarded them one after another.

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