The sun was as scorching as fire, and the huge black stone wasteland gave off bursts of burnt smell under the scorching sun.
Standing in front of a tea shop fifty miles away from Black Rock City, Ling Xiao looked at the yellow smoke and dust coming from a few miles away like a dragon, and a helpless smile quietly appeared on his stern face.
Ling Xiao was going to Death Valley in the Blackstone Wasteland this time, and had absolutely no intention of fighting against the horse bandits raging in the Blackstone Wasteland.
But at this moment, because he stopped for a sip of tea, he was suddenly involved in this disaster, which can be said to be a bit depressing.
"Little brother, I'm really sorry that I have to involve you this time."
The middle-aged man in his forties, while looking at the approaching yellow smoke, said to Ling Xiao: "Maybe, little brother, you can escape quickly before the horse bandits attack. Little brother, although you are still young,
Small, but with my old eyes, I can still see that your cultivation is not weak. Now run away for four or five miles, and then find a hidden place to hide. Maybe you can escape this
A disaster.”
Hearing the words of the middle-aged man in his forties, Ling Xiao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I'm afraid if I run away now, I will die faster!"
Although Ling Xiao has never dealt with the horse bandits in the Blackstone Wasteland, he knows deeply how vicious and cruel they are.
This time, since they have spotted the fat sheep of the middle-aged people in their forties, they will definitely not let any of them go.
Even Ling Xiao, a kid who just joined, will not be an exception.
If Ling Xiao listened to the middle-aged man's advice and fled outside the tea shop at this moment, he would definitely be taken care of by those horse bandits.
No matter how fast a person is, he can't be faster than the galloping horses. I'm afraid that Ling Xiao won't be able to escape for more than three or five miles, and he will be surrounded by the oncoming gangsters. By then, he will be alone. Even if he has many life-saving means, he will not be able to escape.
I have to hand over my life here.
"My little brother is young, but he is very experienced."
Seeing that Ling Xiao was unmoved, the middle-aged man in his forties said, "In that case, little brother, please be careful next time. If we start fighting with that horse bandit, please fight alongside us."
"If little brother wants to stab you in the back, I will chop you into powder even if I risk my life!"
Hearing the warning from the middle-aged man in his forties, Ling Xiao's face flashed coldly and he replied: "Don't worry, the horse bandits will attack us as a group. With their ferocity, even if I say we are not with you,
Your group will also be mercilessly killed. Faced with this situation, I know exactly what to do and what choice to make!"
While Ling Xiao was speaking, Huang Chen, who was several miles away, was already approaching.
If you have sharp eyes, you can clearly see that two miles away, on the dry dirt road, there is a group of more than twenty thugs riding on horseback, holding slightly messy weapons in their hands, urging their horses to move.
The whip violently charged towards this place at a terrifying speed.
Although this group of bandits on horses did not wear armor, they also had a variety of weapons.
But its momentum and ferocious power are unusually high.
Moreover, their riding skills and cultivation seemed to be superior to others. When these people gathered together to charge, it was like a torrent of steel.
After seeing it from a distance, I felt a sense of being taken away from my heart and frightened. If you can perform 80% of your cultivation level, you are considered to be of good mental quality.
"This group of gangsters is indeed the gangsters who have been wreaking havoc in the Blackstone Wasteland for many years. Each and every one of them, even the weakest one, must have the strength of the fourth level of the Pulse Condensation Stage!"
Ling Xiao looked at the visitor, his expression unmoving, but he secretly thought in his heart: "Although there are many gangsters in the Black Stone Wasteland, the weakest ones who can gather together are all under the command of the fourth level of the Pulse Condensation Stage. This group of gangsters
The origin is probably unusual!"
Ling Xiao thought about this and scanned the gangsters one by one.
Immediately, I discovered that although this group of gangsters were dressed in different styles, each gangster had a vivid and lifelike black fox embroidered on the front of his shirt.
Moreover, in addition to the black fox embroidered on the clothes, there are also foxes branded on each of his unshaven cheeks.
Seeing this fox logo, Ling Xiao's expression suddenly changed: "Black Fox...the fox badge is branded on his face. This is the logo of the Black Fox Gang's 'Black Fox Yicon' in Black Stone Wasteland. Could it be that this group of manipulators...
The gangsters coming on horseback are the Black Fox Gang of Blackstone Wasteland, the notorious Black Fox followers!?"
Ling Xiao clearly remembered that although there were many bandits wreaking havoc in the Blackstone Wasteland, there were only a few that could create a climate.
And the Black Fox Gang is one of the gangster forces that formed this climate.
In his previous life, Ling Xiao had a deep memory. The Black Fox Gang in the Black Stone Wasteland was the largest horse bandit force in the wasteland, and its leader, Black Fox, had a cultivation level in the Earth Element Realm.
However, the reason why the Black Fox Gang had such a ferocious reputation and established such a huge foundation at that time was that in addition to the Black Fox Gang's leader, Hei Hu, who was a ferocious and powerful master of the Earth Element Realm, a group of die-hard loyalists trained by his subordinates were named '
The gangsters of the Black Fox Yi Cong have contributed a lot. The reason why the Black Fox Gang is what it is today, the Black Fox Yi Cong can be said to be indispensable.
Such a brutal bandit would actually pursue a middle-aged man in his forties to this place.
It was a bit beyond Ling Xiao's expectation. At the same time, it also showed that the harvest of this middle-aged man in his forties was not small.
Only then did the greed of the Black Fox Yi Cong gang lead to death!
"The person in front is the boss of the 'Medicine Gang'!? You guys are running away really fast!"
He raised his whip and urged his horse, but he was still hundreds of miles away. Among the group of black fox followers, a man with a ferocious face and a scar running through his face said coldly: "Since I, Mr. Zhao, received the news
, he quickly led more than 20 men under his command and chased you so fiercely that you almost entered Black Stone City. But this time, even if you enter Black Stone City, I, Zhao Kuang, will enter the city and catch you.
come out!"
"Zhao Kuang...the leader of the Black Fox Gang, Black Fox Yi Cong!"
Hearing the words of the scarred man, the middle-aged man in his forties, Boss Tie, changed his face drastically: "What do you mean by this? I and other members of the Medicine Gang are just collecting medicinal materials in the Blackstone Wasteland. It seems that I have not provoked your gang.
In this place, Mr. Zhao, why do you want to be so cruel to me!?"
"Why do you want to attack you? Boss Tie, do you really not know? Or are you asking knowingly?" the scarred man shouted coldly.
Hearing what the man with the scar said, the middle-aged man in his forties, Boss Tie, changed his face once again, and immediately said with gritted teeth: "Mr. Zhao, the reason why you have been chasing me for hundreds of miles this time is because you have a crush on me.
Let me wait for some of the spiritual herbs I collected this time... Your gang is very capable and I cannot afford to offend you."
"Today, I will take out 90% of what my brothers and I have gained from entering the Black Stone Wasteland, and present them to Mr. Zhao. I will also ask Mr. Zhao to give him some thin noodles, and then leave."
Hearing Boss Tie's words, the scarred man said with uncertainty: "As long as Boss Tie shows us the main thing of our gang, we will naturally not attack you."
"It should be noted that I, the Black Fox Servant of the Black Fox Gang, are well-known in Blackstone Wasteland, and I keep my word."
Hearing what the scarred man said, Tie LaoBo, a middle-aged man in his forties, hesitated for a moment and then said: "Brothers, hand over everything you have in your hands. There are many people in the family. We can't afford to offend him. Let's admit defeat."
Let’s just think this time, our trip was in vain.”
As soon as Boss Tie said these words, all the men present opened their eyes angrily, but in the end they all lowered their heads and took out all the medicinal materials, spiritual herbs, etc. collected on their bodies.
Then, Boss Tie sent people to collect them and deliver them to the scarred man.
When the scarred man saw this, he took a few steps forward with an expressionless face and glanced at the pile of spiritual herbs and medicinal materials.
Then, his face suddenly turned ugly and he asked: "Boss Tie, are you kidding me? What rubbish you gave me! What I want is the third-grade spiritual grass 'Qiulong grass'.
Not these things!”
"Qiulong grass!?"
Hearing what the scarred man said, Boss Tie said angrily: "How can I possibly collect such spiritual objects?"
"Hehe, Boss Tie, I see you are toasting instead of being punished with a fine drink!" Scared Man shouted: "You entered the Blackstone Wasteland this time, and I followed you with my eyes. He followed you and others into the depths of the Blackstone Wasteland.
After going through many dangers, I just collected a third-grade elixir, 'Qiu Long Grass', and I plan to take it back and send it to a large auction house in Black Rock City for auction. Do you think I don't know?"
"So what if you know, Mr. Zhao, I did collect the third-grade elixir 'Qiu Long Grass', but because of it, more than ten brothers were involved."
Boss Tie solemnly said: "So, no matter what, I can't give you this dragon grass. It needs to be auctioned to settle the families of the dead brothers and prevent their families from being destroyed."
"Hehe, Boss Tie, you are kind and righteous, but this is of no use to me, Mr. Zhao."
The scarred man said gloomily: "You have to know that the third-grade elixir 'Qiulongcao' in your hand is what our gang leader asked for, and you have to give it even if you don't give it!"
Standing in the dilapidated tea shop, Ling Xiao heard the conversation between the scarred man and Boss Tie, and already knew in his heart that a fight was inevitable.
Because this middle-aged man in his forties, Boss Tie, the elixir ‘Qiu Long Grass’ collected this time is really too valuable. If it were auctioned, it would cost at least hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, and it would still be valuable but not marketable.
It is said that ordinary people are not guilty of carrying a treasure, but Boss Tie obtained the treasure, but he still wanted to keep it and auction it off to settle his dead family members.
This will definitely not be tolerated by Black Fox Yicong, so unless Boss Tie gives up the precious treasure 'Qiu Long Grass' in his hand at the last moment, it will definitely be a bloody battle.
Thinking of this, the look in Ling Xiao's eyes converged, and he gently pulled out the rusty ancient sword in his hand. When the war broke out, he mobilized his vitality to activate the sword, and then survived in the face of death.
"Boss Tie, give you ten breaths to hand over the 'Qiu Long Grass' in your hand. If not, don't blame me for finding someone with evil intentions!"
More than ten meters away, a group of more than 20 riders, including the man with the scar, had all dismounted. Every one of them had weapons in their hands, and their murderous intent was like billowing smoke!
Under such an environment, a wave of struggle flashed in the eyes of Boss Tie, especially when he looked at the more than 20 men from the Yao Gang beside him, he saw that they were all gritting their teeth and never compromising.
On the next line, he responded: "Master Zhao, don't bully others too much. If you want to get the 'Qiulong Grass' today, you must first step over the body of Mr. Tie!"
"Looking for death, Boss Tie, you are simply asking for death!"
Hearing Boss Tie's words, the penetrating wound on the scarred man's face suddenly began to squirm violently like a giant earthworm.
Then, a cold murderous intention burst out in his eyes, and he took the lead, mounted the majestic horse beside him, urged the horse and raised his whip. As if he was integrated with the horse, he charged towards Boss Tie and others.
Following the movements of the scarred man, the more than 20 black fox followers beside him could be said to be skilled in their movements, as if they had rehearsed them dozens of times in advance.
They also got on their horses one by one, slapped the weapons in their hands on the horse's back, and launched an impact like a torrent of steel!