Su Xiaoning frowned slightly and asked: "Since the four great cavalry bandits committed all kinds of evil and showed no conscience, why didn't anyone from the Immortal Sect stand up for justice?"
When she thought about it, people in the Immortal Sect were supposed to slay demons and protect the Tao, so how could they ignore this matter.
Ji Chengtian shook his head and said: "In the world of cultivation, how can there be any knights who uphold justice for heaven and see injustice on the road? The same is true for the people in the immortal sect. The so-called immortals and demons are just different paths they seek."
"Yeah, most of those kind of knights don't live long." The little fat man also nodded.
Leng Rou also said: "Buddhism is compassionate and pays attention to saving all sentient beings. The four great knights committed heinous crimes, but look at the monks coming and going in Xuantian City, but none of them tried to save them."
Su Zimo suddenly spoke and asked: "What are the cultivation levels of the four major cavalry bandits?"
The little fat man said: "The eldest brother, Chai Ru, has a foundation of seven meridians, the second son, Tan, Hu Meng, and the fourth son, Bao Yunfeng, all have a foundation of six meridians. It is said that these four people have grown up drinking the milk of ancient relics. , they have been roaming around in the jungle all year round, beating their muscles and bones, each one is extremely powerful, comparable to monster beasts!"
Hearing this, Su Zimo felt a chill in his heart.
Seven meridians to build the foundation!
Going deep into the ancient battlefield, I finally encountered the Seven Meridians Foundation Establishment!
Although, with Su Zimo's current strength, whether it is cultivation methods or close combat, he is enough to kill all Six Meridians Foundation Builders.
But when it came to the Seven Meridians Foundation Building, Su Zimo had no confidence without using the power of Qi and blood.
After all, his level of cultivation is only the foundation building of the four veins, and in the Secret Book of the Demon King of the Great Wilderness, he has not yet completed the chapter on opening up the apertures, and neither the mouth apertures nor the eye apertures have been opened.
You know, the eight meridians are more difficult to open as you go to the back.
Correspondingly, the further you go to the back, the greater the gap between levels.
On the surface, the seven-meridian foundation building only opens one more spiritual vein than the six-meridian foundation building, but the power is doubled!
Dozens of six-meridian foundation builders working together may not be a match for one seven-meridian foundation builder.
Later, if the eight meridians are connected, this gap will be even more obvious.
If one of the four major cavalrymen has a Seven-Mein Foundation Builder, is physically as powerful as a monster, and is good at close combat, Su Zimo will also feel that it is a bit difficult.
There was a long silence in the courtyard.
After a while, the little fat man said again: "But I heard that among the four major cavalry bandits, only the fourth, Bao Yunfeng, is stationed in Xuantian City. The other three have gone out and may not be able to return until a few days later."
The current situation is extremely passive for Su Zimo and others.
Night has fallen. If they escape Xuantian City at this time, they will face endless ferocious beasts and ancient creatures outside. Except for Su Zimo, everyone else will be in danger.
But if they stay in the city, the four major cavalry bandits will never let them survive tonight with their determination and methods to retaliate!
Tart tart tart!
At this moment, the ground began to vibrate irregularly, and the sound of hooves sounded like thunder from a distance, and it was approaching rapidly, extremely fast!
"The flash mob is from the Four Major Cavalry Bandits!"
"ah!"
The crowd was in chaos, and there were bursts of exclamations. Some monks who were unable to dodge were trampled to pieces by a group of cavalry, leaving no bones left.
"The leader seems to be Bao Yunfeng, the fourth child."
"That's him! The mount under him is the clouded leopard, an ancient relic. It's unmistakable."
Not far away, a large cloud of smoke and dust billowed in, exuding the pungent smell of blood. The leader was a strong man with a tall and tall body, black hair shawl, and sharp and ferocious eyes.
Sitting on this person's seat was a tall and ferocious leopard, with sharp claws and luxuriant hair. It had cloud-like patterns on its body, and its eyes were shining with a faint light in the dark night.
An ancient relic, chase the clouded leopard!
"What happened? Seeing these people acting murderous?"
"Haven't you heard? Just now at the gate of the North City, more than a dozen monks under the four major cavalry bandits were killed by an outsider!"
"Ah, who is so bold?"
"The few people sitting over there are said to be the people killed by the monk in blue."
A monk pointed towards the house not far away.
Making such a big noise immediately attracted the attention of many monks. Although night fell, more and more monks gathered here.
In a two-story building not far away, a handsome young man in a white shirt sat by the window, and behind him an old man stood with his hands down.
This handsome young man holds a folding fan in his hand. He has picturesque eyebrows and smooth skin. He looks suave and has an indescribable temperament.
At this time, the young man in white shirt saw that it was already getting late. He just got up and was about to leave, but suddenly saw this scene. A trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes and he couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Liang, what's going on over there?" thing?"
The old man behind the young man in white shirt said: "I heard that the monk in green shirt killed Qiu Wanli."
"oh?"
The white-robed young man sneered slightly and said: "Qiu Wanli, well done! Such heinous people should have died long ago."
Although his tone was cold, the voice of the young man in white shirt was extremely pleasant.
"Sir, let's go, there's nothing to see here. Bao Yunfeng brought so many people here, these people will definitely die." The old man bowed his head.
"It doesn't matter."
The young man in white shirt waved his hand and said, "Let's take a look and then talk."
After saying that, the young man in white shirt opened the small fan, sat back, turned his head slightly, revealing his slender white jade neck, and his watery eyes fell on the delicate face in the dilapidated house.
Hundreds of monks came running in the night, with fierce faces and menacing aura. The cold light of the spiritual weapons shone brightly in the night, which was extremely dazzling.
At this time, Ji Chengtian and others had just rested for less than a stick of incense, and their whole bodies were still aching, but the other party had already come to the door!
"what to do?"
Ji Chengtian and others looked at Su Zimo subconsciously.
Su Zimo sat cross-legged, still adjusting his breath and resting.
Ye Ling lay on the ground without raising his head. His dark eyes were hidden in the night. His eyes turned around the ancient relic chasing the clouded leopard and then looked back.
The moment Bao Yunfeng stepped into the house, Su Zimo suddenly opened his eyes and stood up from the ground without making any gestures.
Originally, Bao Yunfeng led hundreds of desperadoes to attack with such terrifying momentum that even the monks who were watching felt a tremor in their hearts.
But as Su Zimo opened his eyes and stood up, another huge trend suddenly broke out!
It seemed like a stormy sea was set off, rushing, roaring, and surging away.
Su Zimo was alone, standing still. His seemingly thin body could compete with the momentum of Bao Yunfeng and others, and was not weak at all!
If we say, Bao Yunfeng and others brought a bloody storm.
Behind Su Zimo, there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!
"Huh?"
On the two-story building not far away, the old man named Uncle Liang saw this scene, his expression was slightly moved, and he let out a light sigh.
The eyes of the white-shirted young man sitting there also flickered, with a hint of splendor.