In the distance, a caravan of thirty or forty people was walking slowly. However, depending on the situation, among these thirty or forty people, there were actually more than a dozen teenagers, interspersed among them, and each of them had a smile on their face.
A hint of anticipation.
"Wei Hong, we are the last group. I wonder if they have all reached Wucheng safely?" At the end of the caravan, a young man's eyes flashed with excitement and he asked with a hint of expectation.
Looking at the young man in yellow clothes in front of him, Wei Hong smiled faintly: "Don't worry, Wei Bo, we had an agreement before, and now, they should be arriving in Wucheng soon."
These young men were none other than sixteen members of the Wei family branch led by Wei Hong and Wei Wuming. Several other groups had already followed the caravan in the past few days.
"Wei Hong, for some reason, I have a bad premonition." Wei Wuming quietly came to Wei Hong's side and said with a frown.
The leaders of these two teams were none other than Wei Hong and Wei Wuming. In three days, Wei Wuming's injuries had completely healed. Compared with the previous battle, Wei Wuming's momentum at this time was slightly stronger. Moreover, other
I don't resent Wei Hong. On the contrary, the two of them have been exploring their artistic conception in recent days.
"Don't worry, even if they are pigs, they should have noticed something is wrong. Therefore, we have a tough battle to fight next. This is why I let our two teams stay at the end." Wei Hong looked at Wei Wuming, not caring.
said.
"Really? I really hope that the people sent by the Wei family can be stronger this time." Wei Wuming had a hint of excitement in his eyes, licked his lips, and said expectantly.
After saying that, he and Wei Hong looked at each other, and the two burst into laughter. A truly strong person will always look forward to difficulties and training in order to make progress.
This caravan is going to sell some medicinal materials. Although they are not extremely valuable, they are naturally extremely careful when driving on the road. Therefore, when they saw a dozen young men with strong martial arts cultivation saying that they wanted to escort them,
Naturally, he agreed immediately.
The leader of the caravan was an elderly man named Wu Jin. At this time, when he looked back at Wei Hong and Wei Wuming, they also showed a trace of confusion. However, they did not ask any more questions. Life experience told them.
He, a young man like him, usually thinks that he is not an ordinary person, so it is often better to pretend to be stupid.
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When the sun set and darkness fell quietly, everyone was a little tired after a day of running around. Therefore, they found an open place and started to light a fire to cook.
Half an hour later, Wei Hong was eating the dry food handed over from Wu Jin, looking up at the sky, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes. He had been walking for a day, and no one came to stop him. Could it be that those people
Are you really dumber than a pig?
Suddenly, Wei Hong frowned, and he could clearly feel that people like him were completely surrounded. His soul force felt the number of people quietly surrounding him from all directions, and he also showed a sneer.
It seems that these people are also anxious, and they all mobilized to surround their side. In this case, whether these guys are from the Wei family's family, or they are casual cultivators found by him, since it is a trial, then they will all be accounted for.
Here it is.
Wei Hong motioned to Wei Wuming with a calm expression, asking him to get ready. Then, he said to Wu Jin on the other side: "Thank you, Uncle Wu, for taking care of this period. We have to take the first step."
Wei Hong didn't explain anything at all. He directly gathered all the teenagers together and said towards the corner in the northwest direction of Fog City: "Protrude from there and move the fighting circle away from these caravans, so as not to bring disaster to them."
Wei Hong looked at everyone with no fear on their faces and high morale. He also showed a look of satisfaction and said in a deep voice: "Let's fight!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Hong let out a long roar, took the lead, and galloped out. Wei Wuming followed closely behind, and the other young men were not willing to lag behind and followed closely.
In just a few breaths, Wei Hong was already several hundred meters away. He looked at the people coming and without saying a word, he punched them with both fists.
"kill!"
With a slight shout, Wei Hong smashed one of them into a meat pie, and then attacked the other one.
After a brief period of shock, the other party also reacted and immediately surrounded Wei Hong, waving the weapons in their hands and attacking Wei Hong.
Wei Hong did not use his sword at all, but only resisted with his body. Looking at the five people in front of him, Wei Hong's momentum was not weak at all. He waved his fists and performed Lingbo steps, which seemed unusually light.
"Go to hell."
A soft shout came from afar, and suddenly, a spear flew directly towards him, followed closely by Wei Wuming, whose eyes showed murderous intent. After the spear pierced a person's body, he directly held the spear with his backhand.
, stabbing towards another person.
Following the fighting here, the other people who were preparing to disperse and surround also turned around and rushed towards Wei Hong. For a while, they fell into a melee.
"boom"
After Wei Hong punched a middle-aged man, he couldn't help but take a few steps back. Looking at the middle-aged man who was the only tough one among these people, Wei Hong showed a trace of fighting intent and once again moved towards the middle-aged man.
People attack.
"The Barbarian King of the World." With a loud shout, Wei Hong waved his huge fist, mixed with fierce martial energy, and hit the middle-aged man's face directly.
"Looking for death." There was a trace of disdain on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, and he blocked Wei Hong's kick very easily. Then, he flipped in the air and kicked three times in a row, violently colliding with Wei Hong's fists.
Collided together.
Wei Hong retreated continuously, but the middle-aged man, on the other hand, was calm and composed. In the first fight, Wei Hong didn't take any advantage at all. The middle-aged man also showed a hint of surprise, looking at Wei Hong, and said calmly.
He said in a loud voice: "Boy, I do have some skills, but this alone is not enough."
"The long sword is endless."
The middle-aged man responded with a sharp sword move from Wei Hong. After he struck out with this sword, he immediately came to the middle-aged man again and slashed at him again.
"boom!"
The middle-aged man actually faced off head-on, blocking Wei Hong's knife with a pair of fleshy palms. Then, his right hand turned into a fist and struck Wei Hong fiercely like a knife.
Although he did not draw the sword, the sword energy transformed from the sword in his hand made Wei Hong feel a hint of danger. He had no time to react, so he hurriedly raised the sword to fight.
The moment Wei Hong drew the sword, a sneer appeared on the middle-aged man's lips. Wei Hong felt the power of the sword, his face changed slightly, and he secretly shouted: "Not good."