Thirty miles away from the woods where the Green Dragon, the White Tiger and the Yuntian Hand were fighting, there was a small village. There is a dilapidated temple in the village, and the incense has been broken for many years. There are still three or four monks in the temple, who do not rely on chanting scriptures and practices to make a living, but rely on a few acres of land behind the temple. That night, one of the little monks finished dinner early and sat at the temple gate as usual. A few villagers walked sporadically at the door, all of whom knew each other. The little monk greeted them and chatted a few words.

The clouds were a little thick, it was darker than usual, and a figure was standing in front of the temple. The little monk was surprised when he found him, not because he didn't see how the man had come to be—the little monk was usually very sluggish, and he felt that he didn't have enough energy—but because the man was wearing a bright red coat. A man wore a set of bright red, and the little monk felt that the women in the village did not wear as much as he wore when they got married.

The man saw the little monk and asked him, "Have you been here all along?"

"Ah......" The little monk didn't expect that person to speak, and his voice was really a man, "Yes, yes." ”

"Have a dart team been passing through here these days?"

"Nope"

The man looked at the little monk and said, "Is there a caravan that passed by suddenly?"

"Nothing"

The man's brow furrowed, his eyebrows slender like a woman's, and he asked, "Are there any people passing by?"

"I didn't see ...... when I was here," said the little monk, bold, "and others can know that there are usually no living people here when others see me." ”

"Well" the person didn't ask anything again, and drifted away. Only a red mist was left in the little monk's eyes, and it took a long time to dissipate-

It rained, and in an instant it turned from scattered raindrops to torrential rain. Yun Tian's axe cut through the rain like a curtain, and the power of the chopping did not diminish in the slightest. Qinglongya's ribbon was stained with rain, and it became heavier and heavier, and her moves also used whip skills more.

Previously, they had been fighting in a clearing in the woods. A flash of lightning when it rained just now seemed to affect the spell cast by the two elders of the Netherworld, and the zombie attack paused for a moment, and Qinglong Ya and White Tiger Bin hurriedly took advantage of the rain to retreat into the woods. Qinglongya's ribbon was inconvenient to cast in the woods, and the two zombies were also struggling to move in the woods, and Bai Hubin blocked the attack of Yun Tian's hand.

In all fairness, Bai Hubin's strength is indeed good, but he has too little experience in the match, so he will be in a hurry just now. Now in the woods, White Tiger Binshi unfolded his most proud volley flower fan. The fire in the clearing had been extinguished by the rain, and there was no finger visible in the woods. The sound of rain hitting the leaves completely drowned out the sound of these people's actions, and Bai Hubin's dexterous fan technique worked at this moment-

After Kenbo exited the woods, he summoned the dart masters to take precautions. Sixty large green mules stood neatly outside the circle, and sixty dart masters. After a while, the rain began to fall, and Jian Bo hurriedly organized people to put the oilcloth on the mule, and at this time, a whistle sounded, and there was a rustling sound around.

At this time, no one in the big car shop was angry, and Jian Bo Xindao was not only coveting this dart, but the other party had already made a move, and he had already set his sights. Watching the light of the bonfire gradually dim, and the things on the mule could not get wet, Jian Bo said in his heart.

There were swords stabbing from all directions, and the Qiao family's dart masters were all first-class masters, holding blades while fighting while guarding the mules under their care.

The wind and rain were very strong, and Jian Bo was surrounded by two masters with a long knife in his hand. One of these two men wielded a serpent-body sword, and the other wielded a very thin lancet. Jian Bo knew that the path of this lancet was a branch of the Bagua Dao Southern School, and it was the martial arts of the Jinhuan faction that made the snake body sword, and now it was the martial arts of several sects that were besieging the dart team. Jian Bo said in his heart, could it be that the matter of the dart has been leaked, why are so many sects involved in it? Or are these sects all behind the scenes? As soon as he thought of the Demon Axe Sect, he knew in his heart that although the leaders of the cult did not show up, in fact, everything that happened here was planned by them.

The ground is getting more and more muddy, the two sides are fighting here, although the Qiao family dart game does not have an advantage in numbers, but everyone's strength is very good, coupled with the familiarity with each other, the rabble against this group of people who are far superior to themselves is still not lagging behind. But Jian Bo knew that he was alone after all, and the situation would be reversed after a long time. At this time, he thought of using the last resort, but he was hesitant to let these brothers who were born and die with him be harmed. He shouted: "Listen to the Qiao Family Dart Bureau, put down the goods, let's withdraw!"

The torrential rain did not know how to control its energy, and poured down on the earth in a stream, and the raindrops formed a line and shot to the ground like arrows. The man in red who had appeared in the small village did not stop in the rain, and still hurried away. Bursts of white heat rose above his head, and his hair didn't get wet in the torrential rain.

By the time he arrived at the battlefield outside the woods, Jian Bo had already made all the dart masters retreat. He didn't know Jianbo, but he saw that there was a man in the rain directing his companions to evacuate, but he was besieged by several masters looking for a gap to open the mechanism-like device on the chest carried by the mule.

These traps didn't seem to react at all, and the man in red just looked at Jian Bo as if he was going crazy, and he didn't bother attacking his opponent, just frantically opened one mechanism after another. But every organ didn't react.

The dart masters of the Qiao Family Dart Bureau were killed again, and the battle between the two sides was even more tragic than before. The weakness of the dart masters, who were not superior in numbers, was exposed, and the form gradually became unfavorable. Kenbo, who was holding the heart of mortality, had been stabbed in the shoulder by the serpent's sword, but he still insisted on opening the mechanism on the chest that the last mule carried.

The arrangement was that each mule was loaded with mercury, and the proportion of mercury was similar to that of gold, and the team could also pretend to be a dart team escorting gold. In case of encountering bandits who cannot be dealt with, Ryud arranges the final plan to break the net, which is to add explosives made by the Thunderbolt Vulcan to these chests. As long as the opponent detonates the explosives when they get close to the mule, then they can use the power of the explosives to blow the opponent to pieces, but they are bound to burn the jade. This is an action that can only be taken as a last resort, and the mechanism can only be mastered by Kennabi. Jian Bo knew that this was a matter of killing, and the bandits he eliminated were actually people who endangered the rivers and lakes, but he was reluctant to sacrifice these brothers who were with him, so he let the dart masters retreat. However, people are not as good as heaven, and under a rainstorm, the explosives that were hastily prepared were drenched, and all the mechanisms failed.

The man in red standing outside the circle was still standing still in the rain, he looked at both sides, and there was no one he was looking for. At this moment, the movement on the other side of the forest attracted him.

Qinglongya was the first to withdraw from the woods. In the woods, as long as it is not in the open field, due to the shade of the trees, it feels that the rain is not very heavy, but out of the woods, the torrential rain pours down directly. When the man in red saw Qinglongya, he reacted and flew towards her.

Bai Hubin and Yun Tianshou rushed out of the woods one after the other. Yun Tianshou saw that his people had surrounded the dart team in the center, and his heart was happy, and the double axes slashed towards Bai Hubin more powerfully. Bai Hubin's steel fan didn't dare to be hard-connected, so he had to deal with it left and right. At that moment, he noticed a cloud of red mist rushing to his side.

Yun Tianshou was facing the man in red, if it weren't for his arrival, maybe Bai Hubin would have been injured under his own axe. The man in red came to Yun Tian's hand, and his sleeves attacked directly towards Yun Tian's hand. Yuntian said in the palm of his hand: Could it be that the halfway kill is going to take the white blade empty-handed. But when a pair of red sleeves approached, Yun Tian's hand suddenly realized that something was wrong, and there was a little starlight flashing in the sleeve, and it turned out that there was a pair of shiny daggers hidden inside.

The Yuntian Hand Monster screamed, withdrew its offensive against Bai Hubin, and retreated backwards. The man in red performed footwork, clinging to the handsome man of the magic axe gate.

Yuntian Hand Monster shouted: "I didn't expect that three of the four protectors of the Thousand Cranes came, Vermilion Bird Yan, I have heard of the great name for a long time, and when I saw it today, it was really much stronger than the white tiger and the green dragon." ”

The man in red didn't talk, his moves were as fast as lightning, his red sleeves flew up, and the dagger stabbed at the key points of Yun Tian's hand like a python's letter.