On the official road, a carriage galloped past, raising a puff of smoke. Zhao Ziling sat in the driver's seat with a pale face, holding two reins in his hands, and kept cursing Qin Chang'an.
In the carriage, Qin Changan was sitting opposite Lin Wanwan, with a smile on his face.
"Miss Lin, tell me about the specific situation of Qingfeng Village? And why are they chasing you? Judging from your attire, you should not be alone before, right?"
"You don't know Qingfeng Village?"
Lin Wanwan looked at Qin Changan with strange eyes. Is there anyone in Songshan City who doesn't know about Qingfeng Village? Did these two guys grow up in the mountains and jungles?
"Is it famous?"
Qin Changan smacked his mouth and asked weakly.
He has been wandering around the Youlang Mountains all year round, and the ones he dealt with the most were monsters. Not to mention knowing about these external forces, he had heard of very few.
"Qingfeng Village is the largest bandit force within Songshan City. This group of people is very powerful. Among the three leaders, Lou Hongyuan, the leader, possesses the powerful strength of the third level of Xiantian Realm. Even the government can't do anything to them.
"
"They burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of crimes, which made the people around them miserable. However, the city lord of Songshan City was weak and couldn't find any way to suppress the bandits. He even paid protection fees to the bandits, making Qingfeng Village more and more powerful.
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"Three days ago, I awakened my bloodline. My father asked me to take my family's treasures to Beidao City and become a disciple of Beidao Shrine. When I become strong enough in the future, I can come back and deal with these scourges."
"But I don't know how the news leaked out. As soon as I left Songshan City, I was targeted by the people from Qingfeng Village. My servants fought hard to let me escape."
When talking about Qingfeng Village, Lin Wanwan's face was full of anger and her body was trembling slightly. She must go to Beidao City. With her awakened bloodline talent, she will definitely be able to worship in Beidao Shrine. When she becomes strong in the future
Come back and eradicate these scourges.
After listening to her narration, Qin Changan frowned and his eyes were a little solemn. He originally thought it was just an ordinary trouble, but now it seems that Qingfeng Village has become the 'Emperor of the Earth' in this area by committing murder directly on the official road in broad daylight.
Already.
It is probably unrealistic for them to leave Songshan City quietly, and they may have been targeted by now.
"Is it the third level of the Xiantian Realm? It seems that we need to improve our strength as soon as possible. Otherwise, let alone the North Dao Shrine, it is doubtful whether we can walk out of Songshan City alive."
Qin Changan smiled bitterly and shook his head. He originally thought that his strength had improved very quickly, but after leaving Beiling City, he realized that he seemed to have thought of the outside world too simply.
Next, Lin Wanwan introduced him to the details about Qingfeng Village, giving him a simple understanding of this little overlord of Songshan City.
Half a day later, the carriage stopped after a violent shaking. Qin Changan came out, touching his forehead with black lines on his face, and opened his mouth to curse.
"coming."
Zhao Ziling ignored Qin Changan, but turned his attention to the opposite side. The spear that was originally carried behind his back was already in his hand.
Qin Changan narrowed his eyes slightly and followed his line of sight.
Ten meters away, a handsome and tall white horse was pacing in place, and on its back sat a tall man carrying a giant hammer, with his hair tied back into a bun.
, a scratch on the right side of his face stretched from the corner of his eye to his earring, and he stared at them with cold eyes.
Behind him were twenty or thirty people of various shapes standing neatly, each with a sarcastic smile on their lips, looking at them as if they were seeing some wonderful food.
The little boss who escaped before was also among them.
"The third leader, Duan Feiying, has the peak strength of the ninth level of Houtian Realm."
Lin Wanwan's voice came from the carriage. She recognized the man on the white horse opposite and reminded Qin Changan and the others.
"Boy, are you the one who beat me up in Qingfeng Village for meddling in other people's business?"
Duan Feiying, who was on the white horse, scolded coldly, and pointed the sledgehammer directly at Qin Changan with a whirring sound.
"Do you believe me when I say he was the one who hit the person? It has nothing to do with us?"
Qin Changan pointed at Zhao Ziling and said loudly.
"That's you, tear these two people into pieces!"
After receiving an affirmative answer, Duan Feiying shouted loudly, his spiritual energy rolled up, he clamped his legs together, and his horse neighed and swung its four hooves to rush towards them.
"kill!!"
The bandits behind them turned red with excitement, roared and rushed up behind them. Their formation changed, forming an encirclement to wrap the carriage in the middle, preventing them from having any chance to rush out.
Seeing this scene, Qin Changan raised his eyebrows with surprise on his face. He said he would hit him right away? Shouldn't he have a 'friendly' communication first and then fight?
"I'll deal with the top guy, and leave the rest to you. Use money to share someone else's worries. Little Lingdang, don't be lazy."
The tip of his toes touched the horse's back, and his figure swept forward. Qin Changan rushed out with a swish. As soon as he left the carriage, a terrifying flame burst out from his body with a roar. Countless fine flame scales covered his body, and his fists
There are two huge fireballs burning on top.
"die!"
Duan Feiying rushed towards him, and the hammer was swung in his hand and hit Qin Changan directly in the face. The flesh on his face was shaking crazily, and bloodshot threads crawled out of his eyes.
The hammer tore through the space with terrifying power, and wrapped in spiritual power, it was like a huge mountain of heavy pressure crushing Qin Chang'an. If the hammer hit, even if he survived, he would still be half disabled.
"Get out of here!!"
Qin Changan looked at the hammer that hit him without flinching at all. His face was full of madness, and the flames on his right arm surged, and he punched the hammer that was flying towards him.
Bang!!
The terrifying spiritual storm centered on the two of them and swept in all directions. Several bandits who were sprinting next to them were unable to dodge and were thrown away. The white war horse neighed, bleeding from its mouth and nose, and then fell to the side. Since they were hit by this wave
The spiritual energy was shocked to death.
"You bastard, you dare to kill my horse!"
Although Duan Feiying was surprised that Qin Changan could catch his punch, he was even more angry at the death of his horse. He turned his body and the giant hammer was rotated by him again, hitting Qin Changan's head from top to bottom.
Qin Changan staggered, distanced himself, and dodged the attack. The clothes on his right arm were completely torn, and the veins on his arm were swollen, and he was shaking constantly. His arm was numb from the force just now.
It seems that he still overestimated his own strength. If it weren't for the Red Lotus Armor, the blow just now was enough to shatter his arm.
With his right hand, he grasped the handle of the long knife behind his back and pulled out the blood knife with a swish sound. The flames spurting from his arm gradually weakened, leaving only the flame scales covering the body. As the blood knife was drawn out, the scarlet spirit
Power poured into the blood knife, and the blood knife bloomed with blood.
"war!!"
The body shot up, and the blood knife was raised above his head, setting off a terrifying evil aura, and slashed down with a sea of blood. The terrifying power tore apart the space, and the sword aura storm formed in an instant, covering Duan Feiying.
"The Thirteen Heaven-killing Styles! Kill Soul!"
Duan Feiying stood on his head with hair all over his body, his face solemn, and his spiritual power poured into the giant hammer as if he was desperate for his life, and then it spun up and smashed hard in front of him.
"It's overwhelming!!"
The spiritual storm set off by the two terrifying attacks spread ten meters around. The faces of the bandits who were attacking the carriage changed drastically, and they ran towards the side without any hesitation.
Zhao Ziling stood on top of the carriage, looking at the back of Qin Changan who was slashed with the sword. His face changed. He could feel the terrifying power of the offensive. He was obviously of the same level, but this sword gave him a feeling of being unable to resist.
.
Boom!!
A terrifying storm of spiritual power swept up, raising a puff of dust and smoke, obscuring the situation. Zhao Ziling mobilized his spiritual power to protect the carriage, squinted his eyes and stared at the battlefield, stamped his left foot, and rushed in like a stream of light.
Amidst the billowing dust.
Although Qin Changan is very strong, no matter how strong he is, he is only at the eighth level of the Houtian realm, while his opponent is at the peak of the ninth level.
In the smoke and dust, although Duan Feiying tried his best to resist, the moment the giant hammer in his hand came into contact with the blood knife, it was cut in half like tofu.
Qin Changan's sword force did not weaken, his feet landed on the ground, his hands danced, and he passed Duan Feiying's figure under the flickering light of the sword. Then he knelt on one knee behind him, struck the ground with the sword, and breathed heavily.
His brows were slightly furrowed, his face was a little pale, and his whole person seemed to have lost weight.
"Cough cough cough..."
There were bouts of coughing, and a figure swayed out of the dust and smoke. Zhao Ziling's hand holding the spear tightened, and bits of bright white light began to surge around his body.
"Don't be nervous, it's me."
Qin Changan's voice came, but at this time his voice was full of weakness, and he looked as if he would fall to the ground at any time. Just as Zhao Ziling was about to say something, Duan Feiying's roaring roar sounded next to him.
"Boy, you succeeded in irritating me. I won't let you die like this. The labor and management will take you back alive and torture you to death to let you know the consequences of provoking me!"