A voice interrupted Rocco's words:

"It's that boy! Lao Yu, that guy is your enemy!"

It was the thin and pale warrior who said it, but this sentence was obviously said to the middle-aged man with beard around him.

The bearded middle-aged man smiled contemptuously and replied:

"That boy is still qualified to be my nemesis. Last time, the boy didn't run so fast. I broke his chest with a punch earlier!"

The martial artist nearby revealed the truth and said:

"I didn't save you last time. You've already been cut off your head by Xu Qingming's sword. You still have the face to say that I saved you no less than five times!"

The martial artist called Lao Yu kicked the skinny martial artist's ass and scolded angrily:

"Gao Kexin, you patted your conscience and said, how many times have I saved you? I remember it no less than ten times. I don't practice well at ordinary times. When I go to the battlefield, I fucking know that I have no brain. If I hadn't pulled you and looked at you, your boy's grave grass would be half human tall."

The martial artist named Gao Kexin was a little guilty by Lao Yu, but he was still unwilling to show weakness. He was about to refute again. He banged and ate a hard chestnut. Gao Kexin wanted to cry without tears. This time, it was not Lao Yu, but an old man in sackcloth. He lent ten courage. Gao Kexin didn't dare to fight the old man in sackcloth!

"You two are poor. This time it's no small matter. Xu knows that he's coming. Maybe those guys are also coming. What's their purpose? We must understand it first!"

Said the old man in sackcloth.

Xu Qingming and Lao Yu didn't dare to say anything more after seeing the old man in hemp clothes make a noise. Although they were both prickly and refused to accept, they respected and feared the old man in hemp clothes.

The old man in sackcloth turned his head and continued to say to Rocco:

"Little brother! Go on, I promise they won't interrupt you again, or I'll break their legs!"

Xu knowingly swallowed a mouthful of saliva with Lao Yu and closed his mouth more tightly. The old man in sackcloth said to break their legs. It was not simply frightening. The people in the team had learned from the past.

Rocco cleared his throat and continued:

"I had a competition with them and found that they had rich combat experience and were decisive. Then I found that five nine star warriors were coming soon. I released my puppets to contain them, and I had a chance to escape."

After listening to Rocco's words, the old man in sackcloth frowned. He rubbed his wrinkled cheeks, said and thought:

"Well... The five nine star warriors, isn't it just that guy, and other people have come. What do they want to do with so many people all at once?"

After thinking for a while, Rocco decided to tell the old man in sackcloth about the big army, and also wanted to say his guess. Rocco said:

"Elder, I have another important message to tell you. Before I met them, I saw a large army in Biyan Valley, with a number of more than 500..."

"What! More than 500! Little brother, are you sure you're right?"

The old man in hemp clothes was not calm this time. This time, he took the initiative to interrupt Rocco's words, and didn't care about any politeness.

The expressions on the faces of those martial artists behind the old man in sackcloth were also shocked. They knew that if what Luo Ke said was true, it would be a great disaster for wuliangmen.

Rocco nodded confidently. He was not far away. His eyesight was also very good. How could he read it wrong? Rocco said:

"I'm sure, and they're coming in the right direction. It seems... It seems that they intend to shoot at you!"

Zhang Zhengyang, an old Taoist, was not calm for a long time. He asked Luo Ke again:

"Rocco, are you sure?"

Rocco didn't answer, but the expert gave a good start.

The people in the team have begun to talk about it one after another. Everyone is like a great enemy. The old man in hemp clothes said distraught:

"Shut up!"

All martial artists were silent.

A medium-sized warrior with a slightly white beard came out of the team. He was the oldest in the team except the old man in hemp clothes, and his status should not be low. He whispered to the old man in hemp clothes:

"What shall we do?"

"Leave two people to spy on the big army in Biyan valley. Others will go back with me first and discuss how to solve it when they arrive at zongmen!"

The old man in sackcloth pointed to the two people around him and said:

"Both of you have the best concealment. Just you two go out for investigation. Remember! It's investigation, not for you to die desperately. If you're found, escape quickly. Pay attention to safety and live is the most important."

The old man in sackcloth patted the two men on the shoulder, which was his habitual action, because every time he arranged a task, he didn't know whether these people could come back, maybe the last time.

The two warriors nodded and flew away quickly. The speed was only a few minutes slower than Rocco.

The old man in hemp clothes looked at the back of the two men leaving until he could no longer see them. Then he looked back and said to the others:

"Well, now everyone, use your fastest speed

On the way, those who have pills take pills to supplement their physical strength and aura. Don't be stingy with the consumption of aura. Get to zongmen as soon as possible. "

Everyone nodded.

After the old man in sackcloth said that, he started first without hesitation, and other martial artists followed him. Luo Ke took Li Tianrui on his back again and took a misty step to keep up with the team.

In fact, when everyone was on their way together, Rocco was a lot easier, because the overall speed of the team was not too fast, so Rocco didn't need to run the ethereal steps with all his strength, just 80% of the speed.

Luo Ke still has spare power to slowly operate the symbiosis of all things skill to restore his massive spiritual power.

Rocco was at the end of the team. When he was approaching the boundless gate, Rocco suddenly frowned and there was someone in front.

The old man in sackcloth raised his arm and pressed it down, which means that the team stopped. He should also feel the situation ahead.

There were more than a dozen strong and weak warriors in front. Rocco and the old man in hemp felt them. They seemed to feel the situation here at the same time, and suddenly accelerated to rush here.

The speed is amazing, faster than Rocco's full strength, and more than a dozen martial artists are still synchronized. What's the matter? Are they more than a dozen star martial artists? If there are more than a dozen star warriors, what a powerful force.

There was an accident in the old man in sackcloth's eyes, but his expression was not flustered. He had not seen any scenes, so the old man in sackcloth calmly said to the people behind him:

"Everyone, find their own ambush position. There may be strong enemies ahead. Be ready to fight at any time."

Luo Ke was not sure who those warriors in front of him were, but he thought they were familiar, just like those warriors in Biyan Valley, or they, but how did they get in front of him.

Flying shuttle! yes! Flying shuttle, their own flying shuttle is in their hands. They must have robbed their way with the help of flying shuttle. Rocco's previous guess is a prophecy!