Chapter 135

"Ha."

Han Zhong gave a loud cry, and his momentum rose like a mountain. A long black gun appeared in his hand and stabbed the leader of the roving bandit directly.

"Ding."

When the long gun collided with the long knife, a burst of sparks splashed out, and Han Zhong and the leader of the roving bandit took a few steps back. In this collision, the two were neck and neck.

"Don't be stunned and kill all these people." the leader of the rogue bandit looked at the rogue bandits who were stunned in situ and burst into a drink.

"Yes."

The well-trained bandits shouted and attacked the people. Their attacks seem chaotic, but they cooperate with each other very tacitly.

"Brothers, fight with these bastards," roared the iron bull with a tyrannical smell. Waving the axe in his hand, he directly laid down a rogue bandit.

However, more than a dozen long knives greeted him, but the strength of iron bull is also good. Although it was embarrassed to be attacked by more than a dozen people, it was able to cope. Coupled with his fierce attack and desperate play, those rogue bandits are very afraid.

"Brothers, don't fight hard to protect the young lady from leaving." Han Zhong, who fought with the leader of the roving bandit, roared solemnly at the chaotic scene.

These bandits know them so well that they are obviously coming for them. Moreover, after this battle, he also saw that these guys were not rogue bandits at all.

"If you want to go, it's not that easy." the bandit leader grinned, followed by more than a dozen Wuxiu wearing blood robes. Each one with a sneer on his face attacked Ye Qingling.

"Bastard, stop it." Han Zhong's eyes are split, and the tiger's eyes are angry. Naturally, he could see that this was the martial cultivation of more than a dozen bloody robes. None of them was a mediocre. Three of them had reached the state of pure body, and others also had the state of eight or nine times of pure body. Such strength is what he is extremely afraid of.

"Hey, hey, you'd better take care of yourself."

The wandering bandit leader sneered. The spirit power surged on the long knife in his hand and cleaved down at Han Zhong.

Han Zhong was angry, his long gun trembled, his gun awn huff and puff, and his attack was even more fierce.

……

"Miss ye, don't resist. Our purpose today is to catch you back." a bloody figure who attacked Ye Qingling grinned.

"Go away." ye qinglingjiao drank, and a blue whip appeared in his hand and threw it at them.

"Hey, it's useless." they dodged Ye Qingling's attack, fell around them and looked at Ye Qingling with a sneer. Although Ye Qingling also has the cultivation of pure body and heavy environment, he has little practical experience. It's not their opponent at all.

"Even if I die, I won't let you catch me." Ye Qingling said firmly with her silver teeth biting her lips. She knows the dirty tricks of these rogue bandits. If they fall into their hands at that time, she will die and suffer.

"That's not up to you. As long as I catch you, I'm not at our mercy." the figure said sarcastically. Where can they escape the prey they like. Not even death.

"Come on, catch her."

The figure said coldly. Beside him, two bloody figures swept out and grabbed at Ye Qingling.

"Hiss."

A bright sword flashed across, and the two figures who rushed towards Ye Qingling didn't even have a chance to reflect, so they were directly killed. A pillar of blood sprayed into the sky, and the scene was very shocking.

"Who is it?"

The sudden attack made the head's bloody figure stunned and shouted coldly.

"It's me." Gu Feng shouted loudly. He stepped out with a long sword in his hand, and his face was cold and murderous.

"Boy, you can't kill those who dare to kill me?" the bloody figure was stunned, but he didn't feel a strong breath from the ancient wind, which also relaxed his tight spirit.

"Looking for death? I don't know who is looking for death. If someone knows your identity, your end will be very miserable." Gu Feng's eyes stared at the bloody figure and burst into a drink. The figure was mixed with spiritual power and exploded directly in the air.

When the ancient wind's voice falls, everyone's actions are irresistible. Especially on the faces of those bandits, there was a flash of panic.

"What are you doing? Kill this boy. Even if he knows our identity, as long as you kill him, no one will know." the leader of the rogue bandit stared at the ancient wind with a murderous intention on his face and some doubts in his eyes.

Their actions are very confidential. No one knows. How can this boy know their identity.

"Since you don't go, I'll be in the dragon cloud Empire and know you bastards." Gu Feng said coldly.

"Speak up and kill him." the bloody figure said indifferently and rushed towards the ancient wind with people.

His eyes were calm. When the figure was about to reach him, he stepped slightly.

"Be careful." looking at more than a dozen weapons waved by the ancient wind, ye Qingling's pretty face turned white and shouted.

"Dead."

The extremely rapid sword directly cut through the space, and the sword Gang cut out, and blood lines sprayed from the neck of those figures who rushed to the ancient wind.

"You..."

The head's bloody figure showed a color of panic on his face. Before he could say anything, a blood line also sprayed from his neck. Then a dozen people fell to the ground with a roar.

"OK, so strong."

Ye Qingling's beautiful eyes stared at the boss, with a dull face and a slightly open mouth. Kill all with one sword, which also includes the martial cultivation of three pure bodies. But these people, in the face of ancient customs, even have no strength to fight back, which can be called terror.

"Damn you, boy." the leader of the roving bandits who fought with Han Zhong looked at this scene and roared. He trained these people himself. Unexpectedly, they were all killed by the boy in front of him. Of course, the strength of the ancient style made his heart tremble. For the first time, he took the task himself. Maybe he took it wrong.

Han Zhong was also surprised. Unexpectedly, the young man saved by their miss was so powerful. Now he was a little happy. If it weren't for the ancient customs, I'm afraid they would all die here this time.

Their death is small, but if they let the young lady fall into the hands of these villains, even if they die, they can't live in peace.

"Gufeng, hurry up and take Miss away." Han Zhong shouted at Gufeng.

He believed that with the strength of ancient style, he could definitely take their young lady out.

To Han Zhong's surprise, Gu Feng shook his head: "Uncle Zhong, your young lady should be taken out by yourself."

Han Zhong's face changed when he heard the old wind. The old wind then said, "as for these sundries, I will kill them all."

"Ha ha, talk big. Even if we let you stand and chop, we can make you soft." the bandit leader laughed angrily.