Before leaving, Elder Wei quietly stuffed a storage bracelet into him, and the bracelet contained valuables that Baibao Zhai had traded in Baibao Zhai in Baishui City recently. Baibao Zhai has been short of manpower recently, when the shopkeeper Yu heard that Yijianmen had such a business, he was willing to give some spirit stones and ask Elder Wei to ask Yijianmen to send this storage bracelet to the headquarters of Yanbo City in Qianhu Country, so as to give Baibaozhai some prestige in front of many powerful monks and other shops before the annual treasure auction conference in Yanbo City.

The three carriages of the samurai family this time, except for the latter one were loaded with gifts and luggage, and the other two vans were filled with the women and children of the samurai family. Although the cart scale horse is weak, it does not need to be controlled by a groom, and it is convenient to follow the front guard scale horse in step. This time he was busy with an old butler of the Wu family, and only the old butler knew Jiang Zhong's identity among the people, and he was respectful in his words and demeanor, which made the warriors hired by the five families who were sent by the Wu family to escort the car this time very disliked. The old butler had become a fine figure, and it was inconvenient to say it clearly, so he resorted to a few small means to soothe the dissatisfaction of these samurai.

These Jiang Zhong were all cold bystanders and never said much. This way across the bridge and stop at the store, not in a hurry, except for the sparse pedestrians on the road, it is useless to encounter any accidents, and now it is halfway to the samurai's guard's heart is a little slack, this does not ride a horse to walk in front of the water bladder into the wine all the way to drink non-stop.

Tilting his head and pouring wine again, he felt that his throat was cold as if he had been wiped by something, and when he reached out and touched it, his fingers were stained with blood, and he wanted to scream, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a blood mist erupted from his throat, and his body fell off the horse.

The warriors on both sides of the guard saw that their companions in front of them fell off their horses without a sound, and they knew that they had been plotted, and they both jumped off their horses, drew their swords out of their sheaths, and rushed to the front of the car to stop the horses, and their bodies were tightly attached to the horse's neck, and loudly reminded the people in the car not to move, and one of them pulled forward the unowned horses, and used the body of the horse to block himself from the outcrop to look out, and the old butler also hurriedly dismounted and hid behind the car. However, the other party did not follow up, and there was silence for a while.

Kicking, the sound of horses' hooves behind him, the warriors turned around, and saw the samurai wearing a hat urging the horse to move forward slowly, and saw the samurai who pulled the ownerless horse in front of the horse, and the horse did not speak, but quietly looked at the samurai in the road, and the samurai looked at the eyes of the man on the horse, and he felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly pulled the horse to make way, only to find that he was sweating finely. Tap, tap, the man came to the front and looked up at the dense forest on the side of the road ahead.

Hidden in the dense forest is a group of unscrupulous monks who pick out the rich businessmen to rob, led by a monk who cultivated in the later stage of foundation building.

The blow just now was what he did, and it was also a temptation, seeing that the target team dealt with it well, and he didn't panic after a person died, the other party should have confidence, the other party had the confidence but he didn't have the bottom, and robbing ordinary people was not without risk, and the fear of having a backer behind him would also make his gang live a dark escape without the slightest reliance, these have long been precedents, you go and look at the wanted notices posted at the gate of each city to know what's going on.

So since he has been doing this business for more than two years, he has been acting carefully, and when he saw something strange, he immediately ran away and saved his life a few times.

This time it's been a long time since it's opened, and even the money for the brothers to eat and live in the hotel is almost exhausted, let alone other people's life enjoyment.

He felt that it was better to find out if there were any people in the target team first, and the focus was on the person who drove the horse forward.

I don't want to just probe out my divine sense, but I was swept by a wave of consciousness that is much thicker than my own, and my divine consciousness immediately collapsed, my brain was dizzy and my chest was tight, and I vomited out the dirt in my stomach with a wow, and when I vomited again, it was bloody, and I forcibly controlled my physical discomfort, took a pill, and turned around and fled.

The other six fled when they saw their boss's muffled voice, but they didn't know that this time they had kicked the iron plate, and they were busy running in the direction of the boss's escape. The samurai saw the branches of the trees in the dense forest in front of them swaying, the birds were startling, and several figures flashed in the trees a few times and disappeared. One of them was startled, and the rest turned pale.

Jiang Zhong withdrew his senses, turned the horse's head and was about to turn around, but saw that the middle-aged man who was the leader of the guards this time put the knife into the sheath, walked over to block the horse, hugged his fists and bowed his head: This master is also a person in the immortal gate, before my brothers had eyes and beads and did not know the true body of the immortal chief, there was a slight slack between the words, presumably the immortal chief would not worry about mortal people such as me, but I have something to ask the immortal chief, and I implore the immortal chief to answer his doubts?

Chang Geng must not be unreasonable to the Immortal Chief!" the old butler scolded.

Mortal He Changgeng implored the immortal chief to answer his doubts!

Speak.

Chang Geng saw that the people lurking in the forest fled when they saw the immortal immortal body appear, presumably invincible to the immortal chief, but Chang Geng was very confused, the immortal chief had his own magical means, why didn't he save Brother Lin in advance, and saw him die in front of the immortal chief.

Sweeping the trembling warrior family at a glance, Jiang Zhong sighed and said: You are not a person in the Xianmen who only knows one and does not know the other, I just think that the people in the Xianmen can go to the sky and the earth without anything, then there is such a cheap thing, just now, I also saw that Brother Lin fell off the horse before he released his perception to detect the enemy, and the other party knew that he was not the enemy before he retreated. Do you think that the people in the Immortal Sect have used their magical powers for nothing, and they can be used anytime and anywhere?

Just like when you are tired from practicing martial arts, you have to rest, when you are hungry, you have to eat, and when you are sleepy, you have to sleep. In that case, in less than half an hour, I will have to meditate and reply, and talk about what to do. Do you understand?

Thank you Immortal Chang for solving your doubts, Chang Geng understands, and forgive Chang Geng for being ignorant and offended. said and made a big bow.

And all the people chattered.

At this moment, several screams were heard in the distance, and the source of the sound was from the direction of the unscrupulous monks fleeing. Everyone looked at Jiang Zhong and asked him to decide the main matter.

Jiang Zhong didn't want to do much, so he asked everyone to hastily bury the corpses of his companions, and then got up and hurried.

The group of people hurriedly whipped up, clamped the vehicle, and just drove twenty miles, Jiang Zhong, who was in the lead, saw a black-robed man sitting with his back against a big tree on the side of the road in front of him, with a few Qiankun bags in front of him, holding one in his hand and checking, no more, no less, exactly seven, Jiang Zhong's pupils constricted, and he hurriedly raised his hand to stop the team.

He turned the hat behind him, then dismounted and slowly paced to about thirty zhang away from the man, stopped and said: This Taoist friend, Jiang Zhong of the Yijian Sect is here to say hello to the Taoist friend, and the Taoist friend killed the seven bad monks without much effort, which is really a good skill.

The other party didn't answer, and picked up a Qiankun bag to check. Jiang Zhong was a little angry in his heart, and he thought that he had no rudeness, and even raised his own sect to say hello. Let the other party know that they have a backer on their side, not those scattered fish.

But the other party ignores them all, and you know that the other party has no good intentions. But he couldn't figure out what the other party wanted, even if he robbed, this team of people were all ordinary people, how could there be good things. The other party easily wiped out the seven monks led by the monks in the late stage of foundation building, and it must be good to come to cultivate, how can you look at the things brought by this team, is it ・・・・・・.

When he thought of it, he saw that the other party casually discarded the Qiankun bag in his hand, and the other party's consciousness swept over very quickly, and some thoughts stayed on his left wrist for a while before dissipating, and Jiang Zhong knew what the other party was thinking.

He was not to be outdone, and his divine sense swept towards the other party, and he also wanted to explore how cultivated the other party was.

The strange thing is that the other party did not fight back, but just touched the scar on his forehead and smiled at this side, this person has a handsome face, but his face is very pale.

In the senses, this person is not anything different except for the fact that there is something strange about the dantian. If this person's dantian is said to be a knotted Dan but gives people a false feeling, if it is said that there is no Dan but it gathers together and slowly rotates.

Jiang Zhong could only give the other party an evaluation of half-step Jin Dan cultivation in his heart, since he was at the same level as himself, he was afraid of where he would come from.

Suddenly, an invisible force in the consciousness broke through the spread of the divine sense, and came backwards, only to see Jiang Zhong's right shoulder move, the long sword behind his back was already in his palm, and with a flick of his wrist, a sword qi scattered the invisible force. The other party snorted, obviously not expecting that the usual blow would be easily cracked by the other party.

Jiang Zhong was no longer polite, his forearm was horizontal, and the long sword was slashed in the air, but the other party was also alert, and the black shadow left the place in a flash, and the black shadow turned into three at once, and each black shadow was holding a long knife and besieged it. At this time, the big tree that the black-clothed man was leaning against before suddenly broke off and fell towards the middle of the road, Jiang Zhong had already expected it, his feet swam and slid towards the trunk of the tree that was falling, and when the three black shadows avoided the canopy, he tapped on the trunk under his feet, pointed his sword forward, and slid towards the black shadow on his right.

Although it was slow and fast, I saw an afterimage flashing, and the black shadow was pierced by the sword with sword intent, and with a bang, the black shadow exploded, turned into a small cloud of black mist, and hurried towards the real body.

What Jiang Zhong wanted was at this time, the long sword in his hand opened and closed, and with a 'cross splitting air slash', he chased the escaping black mist, and the other party's real body did not dare to let this sword move come to him, and adopted the method of encircling Wei to save Zhao, and quickly dodged the front and attacked from the side.

The black mist was about to turn around and chase after the real body, but it was caught up by the sword move, sneering - like a sharp blade cutting through the cloth, a cross-shaped crack appeared in that space, swallowing the black mist in one gulp, and then disappeared in a flash. At this time, there was a sonorous sound, sparks splashed, and the swords collided and bounced off a few steps. Then Ah sighed and took a few steps back. If the picture can't be done, he will endure the discomfort and manipulate another doppelganger to return to his true body.

That black mist is the true qi of the Heavenly Demon, it is the root of the Heavenly Demon, and it will not grow after being shaped, it can only be replenished.

Ah Si realized that he had once again underestimated the world's Taoist cultivation, especially in the cultivation world, and there were rumors that human sword cultivation specialized in overcoming heavenly demons. Originally, I didn't believe it, but now I know that this is true.

Not to mention the failure to make a contribution to the Heavenly Demon clone, and the loss of a Heavenly Demon True Qi in vain can be described as a painful lesson. Ah sighed in his heart and suddenly lost his mind, he knew that the other party's body was extremely fast, and the sword intent was superb, so he didn't care about covering up Xingzang, and turned into the formless and ever-changing true form of the heavenly demon in the air.

As soon as he escaped like this, Jiang Zhongna, who was already a little suspicious in his heart, didn't know the origin of his roots, and shouted in ecstasy: Bold Heavenly Demon, the supernatural power has not yet come out of the world, quickly leave the Heavenly Demon Essence Crystal and leave!