Gangsters like to play dirty tricks, especially targeting people's vital parts such as the third floor and the heart. Chen Datie was hit in the stomach with a stick, and his face was hideous in pain. He has always been stubborn. Since you hit me, I will hit you back.

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Not noticing the hesitant movements of his companions next to him, Chen Datie yelled. The strong gangster opposite him was attracted by the sound and turned around to look, and his evasive movements stopped as a result.

Good opportunity!

Chen Datie slammed down the wooden stick in his hand. The wooden stick belonged to the Xu family and was cut off from the middle. The gangster on the opposite side rolled his eyes, and blood spread on his head and slowly dripped down.

you......

The gangster's fingers limply lifted him halfway, and his body fell down like a noodle.

Chen Datie held half of the blood-stained wooden stick tightly in his hand, his eyes were bloodshot, like an active volcano, and his two big eyes were scanning, looking for the next opponent.

Even now, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, blood was dripping from his forehead, and there were bruises and purples under his clothes. He could no longer lift his other hand and was shaking faintly, as if he would collapse if he tried again.

But no gangster dared to go there.

The fugitives around Chen Datie were also startled by his aura. They didn't expect that people who were usually dull and honest would fight like this.

No matter what kind of war it is, no matter how big or small it is, it is cruel. Some people are bound to bleed, some will die, some wives will lose their husbands, and some children will lose their fathers...

The battle in the world of cultivation is even more intense. You cannot retreat at every step, otherwise inner demons will arise, opportunities will be missed, and your path to immortality will be hopeless. Once you become enemies, you will not stop fighting to the death, eradicating the roots, even leaving a complete corpse.

Therefore, Wen Yu was very happy to see Chen Datie's momentum. What the team currently lacks is this kind of person who dares to fight and can also boost the morale of his teammates.

Scanning the scene, there were only fourteen or five gangsters left. The one with the sword in his hand was reduced to four by the cooperation of Wen Yu and Boss Xu.

Most of the people fleeing the famine are inexperienced. Although they have blood, they are easily injured. Then they will start to become timid and gradually retreat back. Therefore, those who are still fighting at the front are less than half of the initial number, about thirty people.

That is two against one.

The charm spell Wen Yu used previously has almost failed now, and everyone fleeing has calmed down. They rely solely on their brute strength (like the boss Xu and his family), superb skills (long-range "shooter"), and ruthless will (Chen Datie) to fight

Until now.

What follows is an upright contest.

It's a pity that you have me as your opponent, so you are destined to fail.

Wen Yu held a wooden sword with a sword flower in his hand. He stood there coldly and coldly, just like a sword that had just been unsheathed. Before he took action, he could see the white and sharp sword light. This was the "fighting" of the immortal cultivators.

"Comes out with an edge and confidence.

Fight with heaven, fight with others, and fight with yourself.

However, the gangsters on the opposite side didn't seem to want to cooperate to complete the curtain call.

The gangster leader had a beard as long as his index finger, and he was pulling a long knife back and forth with Boss Xu. He was concerned about Boss Xu's brute force, and Boss Xu was concerned about the sharpness of the knife, so they tried to fight each other.

Seeing that most of his brothers fell, the advantage he had just gained was taken back by the man with the wolf-like eyes. If this continues, even if he wins, it can only be said to be a miserable victory. After returning, he will definitely be annexed by other bandits.

We can't continue fighting like this!

Retreating is definitely out of the question. The terrain of the canyon is simple and it is easy to be overtaken and intercepted one by one.

The bandit leader and Boss Xu retreated in one blow. He touched his beard and had a plan in mind.

This was not the first time they had robbed the Tao, and naturally they had a way to deal with such a tough nut, which was to find an opportunity to capture their wives, daughters, parents, and make them avoid taking action, but of course they would obediently provide them with food.

This method has been tried and tested repeatedly.

At first, the plan was disrupted by the abnormal behavior of this group of people, but with enthusiasm, he withstood the first wave of impact and entered a tug-of-war, which actually made himself and others suffer.

The bandit leader snorted coldly, swung his sword in a circle, and made an attack gesture, but in fact he was winking at his companions.

Leader: No need to fight them, just rush over and capture their families.

Leader: Do you understand?

The silly accomplice rubbed his head.

Chief, are your eyes uncomfortable?

With his eyelids blinking tiredly, the leader finally gave up on testing the mutual understanding and stepped back, away from Boss Xu. At the same time, he grabbed his blank companion, took a deep breath, resisted the desire to beat him, and said next to him.

"Find a few brothers who are strong enough to rush in and seize their wives and children without having to fight."

"It's near the mule cart inside, got it?"

The accomplice suddenly realized it and slapped his thigh, "I understand! I understand! The boss still has a trick up his sleeve!"

Boss Xu chased him relentlessly, but the leader had no choice but to continue to struggle with him. He had learned a few moves and had a knife in his hand, but Boss Xu was able to fight against him with brute force, and even faintly

Squeeze yourself.

Really annoying.

The naive gangster, who had received the boss's instructions, wandered outside the battlefield. He called out to three of his gangsters, who seemed to be powerful and powerful, and gathered together to secretly give instructions.

Wen Yu, who witnessed everything: Do you think your actions are very covert?

Do you really think that no one will be able to see what you are doing when it gets dark?

If they were native ancient people, they might have been deceived because they had long-term nutritional imbalances and their vision would be blurred at night, making them unable to see clearly in the dark.

But in order to cook, a fire was set up near the Xu family's mule cart, and more firewood was added when the gangsters arrived. In addition, the moonlight was bright tonight, so everyone in the battle circle could still see clearly.

Therefore, Wen Yu watched helplessly as the bandit leader retreated into the dark, whispered a few words to his accomplice, and then the accomplice swaggered and invited several people to discuss together, taking the opportunity to look around to see if they had been discovered.

Wen Yu: Can it still be done like this?

After the discussion, the four people chose a direction, ducked left and twisted right, and chose a weak defensive area, eager to try.

The purpose is already very obvious.

Wen Yu laughed in anger. Just now, some people wanted to use the old and the weak as threats, and now there are another group. They really think they can't die fast enough.

What she hates the most in her life is opponents who use their family members as threats if they can't beat them.

Before, I was unwilling to go all out against this group of gangsters and resorted to guerrilla assistance, just because I didn't want to waste time on it, but now...

Wen Yu moved her wrist, and she had to avoid the bright moonlight shining on her body. Suddenly, a sudden and dazzling light appeared on her body, like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, like a comet covering the sky. She blinked lightly, and the white light seemed like it again.

The illusion is that everything is business as usual.

The next second, Wen Yu's figure disappeared on the spot, and a silver-white sword light was astonishingly like a bolt of lightning cutting through the night, or like the moonlight of Wu Gou during the lunar cycle, gliding lightly through the crowd.

The people fleeing the famine only felt a breeze blowing by, as gentle as the moonlight on the fifteenth day, and like the peach blossoms blooming in spring, which was intoxicating.

But the gangster's feeling was not so good. Before the sword light came close, fine wounds appeared on the skin, like the cold winter air penetrating into the bone marrow. No one could face the cutting edge of the sword.

A second later, Wen Yu appeared at the original position, with the wooden sword in his hand carried behind his back in a graceful manner, with a trace of snow-white still remaining.

There was silence.

What broke the silence was the sound of the gangsters falling one after another. Each of them had a deep scar on their neck. The four gangsters who secretly wanted to kidnap the elderly and weak were given extra care, and there was a sword in the heart.

All the gangsters were killed by this stunning sword, and blood spurted out, staining the ground red.

The bonfire is still burning, the heavy breathing sounds are superimposed on each other, the raised arms have not yet fallen, and the hot blood in the body is still boiling.

"Is it... an immortal?"

Finally, someone broke the silence with a hoarse voice. Wen Yu smiled, leaning on her wooden sword, trying to wave her hand gently, saying something was easy.

Before she could raise her hand, her vision went dark, and she fell backwards, unconscious.

Just kidding, I just used one sword.

It's just... I probably won't be able to use my spiritual power for a short time.

"Ah! What happened to the immortal?"

"Hurry up and hold her!"

"Is there a doctor?"

After a moment of panic, Boss Xu was already close to Wen Yu. When he saw Wen Yu falling, he moved very quickly to help prevent Wen Yu from hitting the ground.

"Will the immortal still faint?"

"Immortals can fly, how can they get mixed up in the fleeing team..."

"I remember this sister-in-law... fairy, she has been with us since Anping County."

"Then is she a fairy?"

The whispers of discussion dispersed the solemn atmosphere caused by Wen Yu's previous sword attack.

As a man, Mr. Xu thought he was not good enough to keep supporting Wen Yu, so he looked at the family mule cart and wanted to call his wife Duan to help.

Wei Xiaoman's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide enough to put an egg in it. Not everyone saw the sword strike just now. She was one of the few people who saw the whole process. Seeing her eldest brother's expression of embarrassment, she naturally knew it was

Because of what.

Without waiting for Boss Xu to speak, she ran a few steps quickly, picked up Wen Yu, let her lean against her, and walked slowly towards the mule cart, muttering loudly enough for those who were discussing in low voices to hear

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"Who do we know about immortals? This little girl has indeed been following the escape team for more than twenty days. At this time, she fainted just to save us. Anyway, we treat her as a benefactor, rather than complaining about others behind their backs."

Everyone who heard Wei Xiaoman "quietly" talking to himself was embarrassed to lower his head.

That's right, whether she was a fairy or not, Wen Yu fainted just to save them. She didn't show anything special along the way. She was just as hungry and thirsty, using the sky as her blanket and the earth as her mat.

Is it possible that there are immortals who like to experience the pain of escaping?

Impossible, impossible.

So the little girl must be an ordinary person. Maybe she has some secret skills, or maybe an immortal really passed by just now and lent her help.

Especially for the latter, every village has its own legends about immortals handed down. For example, a drop of tears from an immortal can solve a severe drought. Wherever the immortal passes, everyone's old wounds are healed, and dead trees bloom...

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Reminiscent of Wen Yu's graceful speech with the bright moon on his back before the war, the more everyone thought about it, the more they thought it was true. They filled in a large plot of the story in their minds, with the ins and outs, and successfully brainwashed themselves.

We just met an immortal!

The immortal also helped them with the help of a little girl!

That sword of the Immortal is so beautiful!

As for why you chose Wen Yu, it’s very simple!

Because Wen Yu is good-looking, immortals must like to look good!

The second daughter-in-law of the Xu family is right. From now on, she should treat this little girl as a benefactor. Maybe one day when she encounters danger, the immortal will take action again!
Chapter completed!