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The team went over the mountains and ridges all the way, and no green was seen along the way. The sound of the locust flapping its wings was everywhere, coupled with the unknown fear ahead, which made people irritable and quarreled from time to time, and even swords faced each other.
Liu Hong could no longer go ahead, and rode a horse to parade around the team, deterring everyone with the majesty of an innate master, and came to a narrow valley.
Liu Hong suddenly stopped his horse, waved his hand to stop the team, and said loudly: "Where is the friend in front of you, don't be sneaky, come out and see you!"
With an innate qi, the voice rolled and reverberated in the valley.
"Haha, who am I, it turns out to be an iron lion, do you still recognize me?"
A big man climbed onto a huge rock and looked down at the team below. His face was scorched yellow, if it was sickly, but his eyes were brilliant, and he held a big bow in his hand. Many figures stood up on both sides of the valley, holding bows and arrows in their hands.
"Yellow diseased tiger!" Liu Hong's pupils shrank. Although he was an innate master who piled up spirit fruits, he could see that the yellow diseased tiger was already at the seventh level of gas refining and opened up the Dantian Qi Sea. The realm of a master of the rivers and lakes, to become a real gas refiner.
A hand over said: "Huang Zhuangzhu, it's been a long time since I heard that you are wandering everywhere, but I don't know when you will return to the mountains to start such a business."
"Liu Sect Master laughed. Right now the demons are rampant, and the mountains are not a paradise. They only get Qinghe Mansion to make a living, but the rations are not enough. This is helpless."
The yellow sick tiger sighed. The locust plague mainly spread in the populated areas and did not reach the deep mountains and old forests. Lemazhuang made a living from hunting and did not rely on growing food, so it was relatively comfortable at first, but these years, those hidden in The monsters in the depths of Cangmang Mountain are gradually expanding their range of activities.
A few months ago, monsters started to run into the village. The high wooden walls could stop the army, but they could not stop the monsters walking like the wind. Within a few days, people died. The monsters He almost regarded Le Ma Zhuang as a "sheep pen", and he could catch a few people to eat at any time.
Lemazhuang had to invite the yellow sick tiger back, and it took a lot of hard work to shoot this monster. However, nearly a hundred people died in Lemazhuang, but if it was a monster, the one who died is not necessarily Who is it? The yellow sick tiger had to take the whole village to relocate, but Lema Zhuang didn't have so many grain reserves, so this happened.
A qi refiner at the first level, Huang Binghu can shoot and kill at his fingertips, but Liu Hong is a bit tricky, not because he is afraid of iron fist, the key is that the old man has a good apprentice, the current farmer Li Long.
"Lord Liu, you take the disciples of the iron fist door and leave first! Although I don't want to do this, I can't watch the children starve to death." As soon as Huang Binghu said this, the team behind was panicked. , Some begged Liu Hong for protection, and some yelled at Huang Feihu.
With a swish, a cold arrow was shot out of nowhere, and the cursing person fell to the ground with the arrow, and the crowd seemed to have fried a pot: "Kill!"
"Shut up all the howls!"
Liu Hong let out a roar, and thanks to his accumulated prestige in Qingyang City for many years, the team suddenly calmed down. He has no sympathy for the person who was shot, the dignified gas refiner, how can you let you open your mouth and swear, even the second- and third-rate figures of the rivers and lakes have to use the sword to kill.
"Brother Huang, it's not like we go to Qinghe Mansion together. I will take care of the food issue and it will be safer on the road."
Liu Hong turned his mind. The disciples of the Iron Fist Sect didn't grow out of the soil either, and they were closely related to the wealthy people behind. But if he resolutely refuses, the yellow sick tiger is not a vegetarian, and if his heart is cruel, he comes to cut the roots without leaving any future troubles, then no one here can stop him.
"Master, we didn't bring so much food." Wang Lei whispered.
"Collect all the food, redistribute it according to the head, and get out if you refuse!" Liu Hong shouted.
"Thank you, Mr. Liu." Huang Binghu handed his hand, and the hunters of Lemazhuang came down from both sides of the valley and ordered: "Take out our grains and let Mr. Liu distribute it."
The hunters silently handed over food such as dried meat. Everyone was expressionless, but there was a violent atmosphere that would burst out at any time. The painful experience of the past few months has suppressed and distorted their temperament. Not to mention robbing some food, even cannibalism is not hesitating.
Even the disciples of the Iron Fist Sect who harvested food were cautious when they approached them, let alone other people, how dare to leave the team and honestly hand over the stored food.
The team set off again, surpassed a few mountains, and finally came to the mountain pass. The vast plain was unfolding in front of them, but there was no rice stalk, only boundless barrenness. Perhaps because it was too barren, there were not many locusts flying, the team marched in silence, and the villages and towns along the way were completely abandoned, and no one could see any people.
Liu Hong took the lead, and the team rushed to Xiachuan Town day and night.
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"Take a break!" Liu Hong ordered.
At this time at noon, the sun was like fire, everyone was sweating and exhausted, seizing the opportunity to rest.
"Xiachuan Town is not far away. When you get there, you can go down the river directly to Qinghe Mansion City. There is no need to walk!" Wang Lei loudly boosted his morale.
"It seems that the old master Liu has already prepared the boat, I don't know if it is enough to ride?" Huang Binghu tentatively asked, even the largest dragon boat could not hold so many people.
"It's all arranged by my disciple. I don't know if it's enough to sit. I'm afraid I will have to squeeze." Liu Hong pondered his words.
"As long as there is a boat, it's okay to squeeze." Huang Binghu smiled. Anyway, he won't be squeezed down. Just waiting to ask a few more questions, his expression suddenly changed, and he picked up the big bow behind him and twisted a feather. The arrow is on the string, looking left and right.
"What's the matter?" Liu Hong asked.
"There is a demon!" Huang Binghu glanced around, and suddenly saw a blue shadow burrowing out of the soil and shooting into the body of a strong man. The strong man screamed and rolled around the ground, bleeding from seven holes in an instant.
As soon as the yellow diseased tiger's fingers loosened, the feather arrow pierced the air, shot into the body of the strong man, and exploded suddenly.
In the bloody rain of corpses in the sky, the green shadow ejected again, and a cloud of blood bloomed in the forehead of an iron fist disciple, and there was an extra cavity, and he fell before screaming.
"Monkey worm!"
Only then did the yellow sick tiger see the true face of the green shadow. It was a locust larva. The whole body was green, only the size of a little finger, and it did not have the ability to fly. It was generally called a millet, but this millet gathered on the body. The monster's spirit is extremely astonishing, reaching the level of a monster, and I don't know how many people have been eaten.
Heart said: "This place is so barren that even ordinary locusts can't survive. How can there be worms? It's not like a chance encounter, but it's like a special purpose to intercept us!"
Liu Honglian hadn’t even noticed the appearance of the demon. The screams in the crowd continued. Afterwards, almost everyone was screaming horribly, like a mind grabbed by an invisible monster, even his heart A little flustered, he reached out and touched a few talismans in his arms before reluctantly calmed his mind.
Asked Huang Binghu next to him: "Brother Huang, what should I do?"
The yellow diseased tiger jumped up, his body reached its highest point, his pupils shrunk into two points, and he stared at the demon energy. A dozen or so arrows sprinkled like a rainstorm, turning into bursts of fire, exploding a corpse. Shattered.
Liu Hong asked, "How about it, did you kill it?"
"Drilled back into the soil, maybe hurt him, maybe not."
Huang Binghu shook his head with an unusually heavy expression. The monster fly seemed to see through his mind and dived into the soil for the first time instead of hitting the next victim, otherwise he would have a real chance to shoot him. And maintaining such a small size, it seems to be specifically for him.
"Then what to do?"
"No way." Huang Binghu said, no matter how strong his archery skills are, it is impossible to penetrate the soil and hit the worm.
Liu Hong's face changed, and a monster beast lurking in the soil that would rush out at any time was a nightmare.
"It seems that there is no need to worry about the boat being not enough."
Huang Binghu told a joke, but he couldn't even laugh. In terms of strength alone, that monster is equivalent to at most four or five levels of human qi refining, it can only be regarded as a monster, not a monster.
But he wasn't even sure that he could defeat it, because behind this worm was a great demon king who had troubled the entire Qingzhou. In the midst of madness and mania, he was deeply cunning and cautious. Whether it was fighting skills or experience, it was absolutely extraordinary. Monsters can be compared.
At best, he can play a deterrent effect, allowing the monster worm to eat from ordinary people in the distance.
"Go!" Liu Hong was also decisive and gave an order.
Before the words fell, another scream rang out. The last person in the team fell to the ground. The blue color bulged under his skin, but he didn't kill him directly. It was intended to deepen his pain. numb.
The crowd suddenly exploded and rushed forward. The distorted crying sound was full of fear and regret. They regretted that they should not leave Qingyang City in a hurry, but did not know that Qingyang City at this time had become a "giant locust". "The slaughterhouse is rapidly transforming into a monster.
The yellow diseased tiger is also on the string, but after thinking about it, he put down his big bow, summoned the hunters in Lema Village, and accelerated his way to Xiachuan Town. He can continue to prevent the worm from eating, but he must be unable to support it first. It would be better to let the worm eat for a while, and it can delay a period of time.
However, he also knew that this would quench his thirst by drinking poison, because every time the worm eats a person, his strength increases by one portion. If he completely transforms into an adult, even he is in danger of being eaten.
"Brother Liu, I hope that Patriarch Li will arrange a pick-up at Xiachuan Ferry, otherwise we will all die!"
"It's just a death." Liu Hong's face was pale.
"Master Liu, Master Huang, save me!" Liu Hong looked back and saw that a group of people were robbing Ye Dachuan's carriage, so he drove his horse back and blasted a head with a punch, "Go away! "
Fleeing all the way, the team separated in two, and those who had no horses and no martial arts were left behind and became food for the goblin. The screams gradually disappeared and were completely swallowed by the wind and sand.
After doing this until dusk, even the steed that Liu Hong sat down began to foam at the mouth. The disciples of the Iron Fist and the Orion of Le Ma Zhuang, even with martial arts, were exhausted and had to stop to rest and eat. thing.
"Thank you for the old hero Liu. When you arrive at Qinghe Mansion, you must have another great thanks! If you knew this, you shouldn't have left Qingyang City. No, shouldn't you go back to Qingyang City. When Jiaping City was destroyed, I should be old. Honestly go to Fucheng to provide for the elderly!"
Ye Dachuan had time to get off the carriage and thank you, his fat face and pale, without the slightest trace of blood.
In the past years, Jiaping City was destroyed by the hand of the stone demon. He had nowhere to go as a county lieutenant. He was terrified of the power of the demon. So he asked his sister to blow pillow breeze to Liu Changqing, the prefect of Qinghe, and then transferred back to Qingyang City to be the county magistrate. I think I still can't escape after all.
"You don't have to be polite!" Liu Hong nodded slightly, and Wang Lei patted his chest and said, "As long as I have a breath, I will guarantee that the lord will reach Qinghe Mansion safely!"
Ye Dachuan's sister is the concubine of Liu Changqing, the prefect of Qinghe. Although she is old and declining, she has given birth to a son and a daughter for Liu Changqing, and her status has become more stable. Ye Dachuan had been talking about this for many years. Wang Lei couldn't forget it. He knew that the relationship with Li Long was not harmonious, and it would be good to have one more way.
"Thank you, King Sect Master!" Ye Dachuan thanked Wang Lei again, but he didn't trust his guarantee very much in his heart. The worm killed him. It was difficult for the King Sect Master to protect himself, not to mention protecting him. Suddenly he remembered that he was alone. "Hey, how could you be so embarrassed if Qingshan is here!"
"Master Ye thinks too much, is you still your head-catcher?" Huang Binghu smiled. If Li Qingshan is here, a mere demon is nothing.
"I heard Li Long say that he is now the leader of the White Eagles in Nanhai County, Wuzhou, and he occupies a place called Yerenshan, known as the'Savage King.' Even the Nanyue King gave him three points in court." Liu Hong said.
"Really?" Huang Binghu showed an incredible color. After stepping into the path of cultivation, he can truly feel what an unattainable existence is.
"I didn't believe it, but my disciple can't lie. I have beaten him dozens of punches!"
"Time flies so fast!" Ye Dachuan sighed.
"You are talking about Li Qingshan?" A shrill voice came in the wind.
"Otherwise, who else is there?" Ye Dachuan said, but seeing Huang Binghu's face changed drastically, Liu Hong also raised his fist and looked at the deserted slope not far away vigilantly.
At this time, the setting sun had sunk into the horizon, only the west was left with a red glow, and a few cold stars lit up in the sky.
A small millet was lying on the head of a dead branch, and the shrill sound came from his mouthparts.
"I found out that I was bullied to such a distance. The situation is not good!" Huang Binghu keenly noticed that the worm has a grayish yellow on his body, and it is rapidly transforming into an adult. When it is completely transformed, it will be everyone's. It's dead.
"That's a coincidence. I have known him for a long time. It is thanks to him that I can escape from the Hall of Demons. It is a pity that he has gone to Wuzhou, otherwise, I must thank him very much." RS
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