After saying this, Chen Xing paused for a moment and continued to say, "When we saw that no one was guarding, we immediately gathered our strength and desperately broke the wooden cage in the dungeon and ran out..."

A mountain man walking at the end next to him whispered: "I saw a monster running like a wind and looking like a demon bear chasing bandits everywhere. He was almost scared to pee his pants, but after a while the monster killed him, he saw that there were no living people, so he walked towards the house in front of the village. "

"Okay, we know all these situations." Guan Heng waved his hand to the two of them: "You guys hurry up and run away. Chen Xing and Chen Mu are still waiting for your brothers outside the tunnel, go quickly."

"Thank you, benefactor," the Chen brothers ran away at this time and disappeared into the clover in a blink of an eye. "Ruotao, the situation is unclear now. It is probably because of the bandits who have started an internal strife. The fat old man named Wei doesn't know if he has left."

Guan Heng touched his chin and said, "Let the mountain crane stay here and wait for Agou and Tianlin. Let's go over and see what's going on."

Ruotao nodded, and Guan Heng took her and the elephant snake bird, and the ghost tiger hurried to the largest room in the village.

...

At the same time, Ba Xiong Silk returned to Ma Qi's side. The fat man with red face freckles asked slowly: "How is it? Have all those bandits killed?"

The Ba Xiong Corpse hung its head and did not speak. In fact, just now, although the Ba Xiong Corpse was so fierce that it was slaughtered and the places where it passed were blood flowing, some bandits relied on their familiarity with the geography of the village, so they luckily escaped the pursuit and disappeared at this time.

Of course, Ma Qi could not know about these things. Although Ba Xiong Ci has the strength of red energy, it is a pity that he does not have a brain to think and cannot say it.

"Okay, Wei Hong, the bandits should be almost dead." Ding Ping next to him said, "Now there are no worries, so should you and me come out, right?"

"Wait a little longer." Fatty Wei waved to the huge blood mantis at this time. He stroked the other party's forehead and said, "To go to the border of Chongguo, when entering the ancient Taotang Kingdom, there must be a familiar guide to lead us through the secret path. The other party is about to arrive. She is a disciple of the overlord of the ancient Taotang Kingdom. You can rest assured."

"Pu, pu..." As soon as Fatty Wei finished speaking, a little golden bird flew over with the wind and landed on the table near Wei Hong. The huge blood mantis just glanced at the cold light in his eyes, and the bird was so scared that it was limp.

"Red mantis, don't scare it, this is here to deliver the letter." Wei Hong said this, and reached out to grab the golden-sieed little bird and removed a bamboo tube from its left claw.

After pouring out the silk from the bamboo tube, spreading it and looking at it, Wei Hong looked up at Ding Ping and Ma Qi and said, "The other party has arrived. Wait for us at Misong Ridge ten miles below the mountain. Let's go down the mountain now..."

"Hmph!!" Before Fatty Wei finished speaking, six strange figures appeared at the gate. One of them was like a gong knocking: "Wei Hong, you have committed the crime of slaughtering the royal family. Do you still want to leave?"

"You are... the six disciples of the 'respecting' of the tyrants?!"

After fighting fiercely with the other party many times, Wei Hong immediately recognized the identity of the person. At this time, the eldest disciple of Zunliang shouted loudly: "Don't think that you can hide the fact that you are hiding in the bandit territory from my master. Let me tell you that Master, he wants to solve some trivial matters and will come here to take your life soon!"

"Damn it, six peak strong men in the crimson realm came at once. It's so difficult now, plus that black-air domineering master..."

Thinking of the terrifying thing about the domineering master, Wei Hong's face suddenly showed a look of fear and anger changing. He suddenly shouted: "Brother Ding, second brother, let's join forces to solve these six people immediately, and then get out, and you must not stay for a long time!"

Before the words were finished, Wei Hong had already drawn out a strange sword that burst out with cold light, and angrily shouted and rushed towards the other party with a huge blood mantis.

"Note that this guy has already stepped into the black air. You and I can't fight hard. I will entangle the other party and wait for the master to come!" Zunliang's eldest disciple shouted and formed a formation with his five junior brothers to surround Fatty Wei.

But at this moment, Ding Ping also woke up. Although he was afraid of the existence of the Black Aura Domineering Man, the other party did not feel it. Ding Ping was reluctant to give up the reward of Wei Hong, so he shouted to Ma Qi: "Go together and deal with them as soon as possible!"

At this moment, what the six people were surprised was that they didn't even block Wei Hong's move, and they suffered casualties!

The strange sword in Wei Hong's palm suddenly flew through the air, like a red light coming. "Puchi--" Zunliang's third disciple felt a chill in his throat, and he screamed and pounced on him with blood!

Zunliang's eldest disciple was shocked: "What kind of sword is this? It's so powerful?"

"Hahaha, ignorant junior, let me tell you, even the seven overlords of Chongguo who have been chasing me, don't know that this sword is in my hands. Otherwise, how could they let me live for so long like a cat playing with a mouse?"

Wei Hong, the short fat man, swung the blood on the sword in his palm, and the blade suddenly left no trace. A strange murderous aura burst out from the flashing cold light, which made people frightened.

"This weapon is called Hongyun Sword!" Wei Hong said word by word at this time: "It is one of the nine treasures of the Shangqiu Tribe's 'Three Bows and Six Swords'!"

"It turned out to be the Hongyun Sword?" Zunliang's disciples, including Ding Ping and Ma Qi, had a trace of hot greed in their eyes. Just because of the nine treasures of the Shangqiu Tribe, even they were extremely jealous, especially the six-mouth sword. Each of them was a rare magic weapon blade in the world.

Zunliang's eldest disciple suddenly cried out: "How is this possible? I think this sword had long disappeared with the demise of the Shangqiu tribe, so how could it be returned to you?"

"Hahaha, of course you think this sword is missing. In fact, he was hidden by my ex-master, that is, the mess that died in my hands. What treasure does this damn thing have in the family? Of course, it can't be hidden from me, my former confidant."

At this time, Wei Hong looked at the magic weapon in his palm and then said, "I just happened to be on the way to escape and took this sword to defend myself. However, if I took it out too early, I would definitely be taken away by the seven black-air overlords, and I would suffer a great loss."

"Damn it, my junior brothers, you must hold this guy up. When the master comes and takes off the Hongyun Sword, it will be a great achievement!"

Zunliang's eldest disciple shouted, and then his four junior brothers suddenly showed a deep red aura, showing off their respective weapons and rushed forward.

Wei Hong also shouted loudly at this time: "Two, let's kill each other together. As long as I can get out of it, you will definitely benefit."
Chapter completed!