Tuwei is the realm of the eighth level of the Earth Martial Arts. When it comes to Qingyun Sect, it is also at the level of an elder. His joining directly reversed the situation. The hundred guards had the advantage of numerical personnel and forcibly stripped out dozens of "bandits" to encircle and suppress them.

The 'bandits' finally panicked. They never expected to encounter such a strong enemy, shouting to evacuate and struggle wildly. But now they remembered that it was too late to evacuate. The man in black was like some cold-blooded murderous beasts, his eyes remained unchanged from beginning to end, and was calm and terrifying. When the 'bandits' began to panic, they launched a ruthless massacre.

Deep in the mining area, Leng Zhibai looked to the west, and the more he looked, the more he looked, the more he was wrong. It should have ended soon, just dealing with the Qin family who had no power to resist, and the knife fell. Why did it seem like a fight started, or the more he fought, the more intense it became.

"Elder Leng, something is wrong." A disciple of Qingyun Sect reminded Leng Zhibai. The smoke in the west was rolling, and the fire was rising into the sky, as if it had burned half of the sky. You could vaguely hear the fierce shouts and killing sounds, and there were all kinds of roars. Looking carefully, there seemed to be signs of various martial arts confrontation there.

They are all warriors and they know very well what the scene of a collision of martial arts will be like.

Calculate the time, the Tuwei should have just arrived there, but the chaotic confrontation seemed to have lasted for a while.

"Do we want to go over and take a look?" The members of the Qin family guard team were worried.

"No one is allowed to act rashly without my orders." Leng Zhibai reminded them sternly. Except for a few people such as Tuwei and Jiang Bin, the Qin family's guard team is generally very low, but the number is there, thousands of people.

"Aren't you worried about something unexpected?" Deputy Captain Jiang Bin looked into the distance with his eyebrows.

"This mining area is about to be ruined, and it's nothing if something unexpected happens." Leng Zhibai just needs to keep the crystal treasure, and nothing else matters.

"Don't be that absolute, I suggest sending someone to see it."

"Need not."

Leng Zhibai refused very simply, and it was his paranoia that directly caused the death of the 300 Qingyun Sect disciples.

"Qingyun Sect will never let you go?"

A 'bandit' stood in the ruins and shouted hoarsely, his hideous face filled with resentment.

Two men in black ran quickly, crossing him back and forth, with the sword rays slashing across, and the light flowing like water, squirting! A head rose into the sky with blood.

This was the last 'bandit', who knelt heavily on the ground, with the weapon in his hand unable to escape.

The scene was quiet, with ruins all over the ground, and traces of battle were everywhere.

Hu Yan Zhuozhuo spat and sneered: "Poor Great Elder!"

At this time, the teams that blocked the "bandits" in other places also returned, and one of them brought back the male and weak men from the Qin family.

They were also frightened, but fortunately, the Shadow Blade rescued in time and there were no casualties.

At this point, the three hundred bandits pretending to be in disguise were wiped out and no one escaped. At the last moment, they had asked Leng Zhibai to come for rescue and shouted loudly, but there were no people seen from beginning to end, and they fell to the ground one by one.

"Uncle Yang, are you okay?" Aunt and the others came forward and felt relieved.

"What happened?" Yang Bo and the others were still in shock, and many weak little boys were very scared.

In the shadow, Mo Ming, who was in charge of the team, hid quietly, and never showed up from beginning to end, paying attention to what happened. He realized the danger as soon as the Shadow Blade appeared and recognized their identities.

Shadow Blade, the top killer unit of the Huyan family! It made countless people frightened!

He dared not act rashly, otherwise he would not want to live after he went out.

"What a Huyan family, they actually went against Qingyun Sect for Qin Ming." Mo Ming's teeth creaked.

"Continue to search!" Hu Yan Zhuozhuo ordered.

The shadow blades all scattered and searched closely.

After a fierce battle, they sacrificed more than 80 people. Although they had an advantage, the Qingyun Sect disciples resisted very fiercely, and it was already considered lucky to sacrifice these people.

Tuwei saw that all the Shadow Blades left, and then he breathed a little relieved. He was really afraid that they would become another threat and had a bad intention. "Thank you! The grace of saving lives is unforgettable!"

"No need to thank me, Qin Ming and I are friends." Hu Yan Zhuozhuo deliberately transferred the entire team to reassure Tuwei. He could feel that this strong man was very wary.

"We still don't understand. Can you please trouble this young master to say it more clearly?" My aunt came over, stoking her life in her heart.

Hu Yan Zhuozhuo told the whole story of what happened in Qin Ming in the past few months so that these poor people who suffered all the hardships can rest assured.

After listening quietly, the Qin family and Tu Wei all felt like dreaming.

Is it really true?

Has the young master become a disciple of Jinling?

The Qin family was pardoned?

Thunder Ancient City was pardoned?

They were not excited or cheered, and were skeptical, afraid that they would be happy in the end.

"When will my brother arrive?" Qin Ying couldn't wait to see Qin Ming. Only when Qin Ming said it in person could she believe that this was true.

"It should be on the road, don't worry."

"Since the Great Elder dares to do something in Daqingshan, will he spare his life?" Yang Bo coughed weakly, his hair was gray and old and weak.

"He has his own way, so don't worry." Hu Yan Zhuozhuo comforted. The boy was very slippery and would be fine.

"Young Master Huyan, let me talk." Tuwei brought Huyan Zhuozhuo to the side and whispered: "Thank you for your help, but if Qingyun Sect knows about this, your Huyan family may be??"

"Our Huyan family is afraid of Qingyun Sect, but we are not afraid of the great elders." Huyan Zhuozhuo smiled relaxed. If their Huyan family dared to make this decision, they had various preparations.

Tuwei nodded and knew it.

"We will hide after searching. Leave the rest to you for negotiation, which means that it is an attack from a bandit. You will deal with it yourself." Hu Yan Zhuozhuo is not afraid of Gui or not. He may try his best to avoid it.

Deep in the mining area.

Leng Zhibai and the others are still wondering, it’s over? Why haven’t Tuwei come back yet?

"Elder, do you want to send someone to take a look?" The disciples around him began to worry.

"Wait a little longer." Leng Zhibai frowned and looked at him.

"How can you wait?" Jiang Bin couldn't help it.

"I'm just waiting!" Leng Zhibai turned around and stared.

"Okay!! Wait!!" Jiang Bin gritted his teeth.

They waited for a while and then, and unknowingly, for most of the hour. The battle in the distance had ended for a while, but Tuwei and the others still didn't come back.

Elder Leng Zhibai was also a little uneasy: "Go to ten people and see what happened, be careful, come back to report in advance."

Ten disciples exchanged their eyes and rushed towards the west in dispersion.

"We'll go too." Jiang Bin arranged the team.
Chapter completed!