Sam, Frodo, and Pipin were anxiously waiting for Merry's return. Suddenly, they felt cold behind their backs and turned their heads to look. The three ring spirits were sneaking over secretly, which shocked the three of them!

Sam pulled Frodo and shouted, "Escape!" Pipin waved his hands anxiously there and signaled to Merry not to come back, but Sam was dragged upstream and ran away!

Pipin is just concerned and confused. You should know that the width of Fairy River is more than 200 meters wide, and Meili has almost no news about the movements on Pipin.

Qin Wuyang jumped up, and a huge vortex was formed behind his feet. The wind and fire were combined, like a giant wheel. The roar suddenly sounded, with a speed of more than 500 kilometers per hour, and it crossed the Fairy River in an instant.

At such a high speed, Qin Wuyang was almost impossible to fight. The reason why it was said was almost impossible is that Qin Wuyang stretched his arms forward and clasped his palms into fists, flying towards the ring spirit disguised as a black knight like a cruise missile.

At such a high speed, even a stone can cause terrifying lethality, let alone a living person like Qin Wuyang.

It was like a high-speed rail driving in its peak state hitting an ordinary person. The ring spirit broke the ring spirit into pieces in the blink of an eye. The bone frames were scattered everywhere, turning into ashes and disappearing without a trace.

The man was in the air, dancing like a windmill like a magic trick. Qin Wuyang used the force to change direction and pounced towards another person. The sword light shone and slashed towards Frodo's back. The Ring Spirit was innate mid-level strength after all, and it should be easy to kill a few little ghosts who could not do anything, even if they were flexible like mice.

"Infinite Light Slash!" The palms were like swords, slashing in the air, without the whistling sound that should be torn apart the air. The five-meter-long light giant sword easily killed the ring spirit.

A Jindan-level master is a one-sided massacre against an innate middle-level opponent, especially when he does not use the game mentality but gives his all.

Qin Wuyang floated in the air, with broken armored weapons under his feet, and all the ring spirits had been reincarnated. This time, Qin Wuyang killed his opponent in his hand, which would inevitably arouse the awareness of the Death Monarch Sauron. The next opponent may not be so simple.

Meili dragged a group of three people across the Fairy River. When Wang Bo arrived, he looked like he was trembling in the face of a great enemy. He held the sword in his hands. The sword edge swayed in front of his chest, making people worried that he would accidentally hurt himself.

Although the fight between Qin Wuyang and Jie Ling was extremely short, the huge long sword that grew ten meters still attracted the attention of Qing Xie and others. Finally, it was decided that Wang Bo, Zhao Yanlan, and Dong Weiguo would first cross the river to check. One of the three should have been Fan Bingxi, after all, there were only three of them now. But Dong Weiguo volunteered to cross the river, so the others would naturally not compete with him.

Zhao Yanlan and Dong Weiguo relaxed when they saw Qin Wuyang leisurely in the air, but Zhao Yanlan's hands holding the sword were still not relaxed at all.

There were six long swords casually on the ground. Dong Weiguo finally picked up one, slammed it in his hand, curled his lips, obviously very dissatisfied.

The next thing was easy. Wang Bo and Xie Miao fought for a long time, and neither of them had any scars on their bodies. They just added a row of dense gaps to the blade of the sword, which made it more like a saw blade than a long sword.

After crossing the Fairy River, they searched for mounts around for a long time, and finally found horses tied to dead trees in a valley, and pinned the six horses one point. Everyone present accelerated their progress.

After they bypassed the endless silver pine hills, there was only one day left before Buli. Some wild vegetables were added. In the past few days, the training volume has gradually increased, and everyone swallowed up all the food they had worked hard to find by the four little Habi people.

Their strength is also increasing step by step. The consequence of having nowhere to vent their energy is that several people start to pray that these peaceful days will pass quickly.

After more than ten days of continuous sunshine, the weather finally turned cloudy. The cumulonimbus clouds in the sky became thicker and thicker, rolling upward like medieval castles.

Not long after, the heavy rain swelled up the road, rinsing the muddy road. The people without rain gear were completely washed into a drizzle. Only Qin Wuyang was still dry, and there was no drop of mud on the soles of her shoes.

All the raindrops are conveniently evaporated one meter away from Qin Wuyang, and the clouds form a huge funnel above Qin Wuyang.

The Middle Earth continent is vast and there is no family for dozens of miles away. There is nothing else but crops on the road to Buli!

This matter has both advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that you can urge the horse to rush unscrupulously without worrying about hitting someone, and the disadvantage is that you cannot find a family to shelter from the wind and rain on a heavy rainy night.

Zhao Yanlan and others were trembling with cold. The items they received from Bilbo's home did not include rain gear. Even if there were, they were of no use to them due to their size.

The four of Frodo didn't care about these trivial things at all. Although the rain was heavy, the thick-skinned half-lings would not be afraid of this little difficulty, and their hearts were still hot. The first time traveling far away was a stage full of fantasy for a teenager, and now they were about to enter the final stage of this adventure, Gandalf was waiting for them in the hotel in front. Maybe they would immediately pat Frodo's fluffy hair and say with appreciation: The little Hubby will always surprise you!

Frodo's adventures are not for glory, and Frodo's praise is only to make them happy for a minute. They will eventually return to the Charles, and return to the heavenly Charles that planted anything in the field, autumn will reward you and other things.

As for the Black Knights, etc., they are just an embellishment of their lives, just like a bright color on the mosquito net on a summer night, and that's all. Compared with the eternal stars in the sky, it is insignificant!

Frodo knocked on the gate of Buli Village, and two thick white eyebrows hung under the brim of the night watchman's hat. The irritating wind lamp in his hand emitted a strange light in the rainy night.

"Who are you?" The night watchman's face looked a little ugly. This combination of humans and habbits is quite rare, so he couldn't help but ask a few more questions.

"Dead old man, we are going to Yuema Hotel, open the door quickly, ask questions and seek death!" It was not Wang Bo who said this. Wang Bo is a hard-core player who has been in countless online games, and he even needs to respect NPC to obtain hidden tasks.

It was not Fan Bingxi to say this. Although he was carrying a long axe, he was neither Cheng Yaojin nor Black Tornado. He was just an ordinary working man, without such domineering aura.

It is our Comrade Dong Weiguo who has long been accustomed to the occupational diseases that threaten others completely lost control in front of this cold rainy night and the long-winded old man! Dong Weiguo roared loudly!

Bai Mei looked at this guy in a strange costume and was amazing. She thought they had a great background, so she didn't dare to talk nonsense and immediately opened the dilapidated wooden door.

The selectors knew that they had killed the Ring Spirit, which was equivalent to saving this old man, but this change of plot did not have any hint, which had to be said to be a big regret. Wang Bo looked at Bai Mei and sighed. The expression of pity made the night watchman tremble from the depths of his heart. Could this white and fat man have any bad habits?

The night watchman shook his head and dimmed the angrily wind lamp. He was very depressed in the rain that night, and meeting these strange guys made him feel even worse.

This is the tragedy of being at the bottom of society!

No matter when and where, this kind of thing always changes!

Frodo and the other four glared at Dong Weiguo, who spoke ill of evil words. This bad attitude made these little Habi dislike him, but they were not even familiar with him, so it was difficult to persuade Dong Weiguo. Qin Wuyang did not mean to speak too much. Everyone was adults and needed to be responsible for their own words and deeds. If Dong Weiguo's words affected the progress of the plot and caused the plot to deviate from the direction and slip into the abyss, then Qin Wuyang would not mind using Dong Weiguo's blood to save the situation. As for such trivial matters now, there is naturally no need to persuade him!

The sign of a horse with long and neighing horse is particularly eye-catching on rainy nights. This is the only bar in Buli Village and the only bar within a radius of a hundred miles, so its business is very good every day.

It was a bad weather like today, so it was difficult for nearby customers to go home, so they had to rest in this store for one night and wait until it was sunny tomorrow morning before leaving!

The lights in the hotel were a little dim, and the little Hubby suddenly felt like a fish in water after coming to the bar. In addition to Frodo still asking about Gandalf's whereabouts, Pipin and Merry had already been holding cups and searching for beer everywhere!

Qin Wuyang sat not far from Frodo and looked at Frodo indifferently, waiting to stop his stupid behavior. Everyone else looked for an empty seat in the tavern.

Among them, Zhao Yanlan and Yu Lan are the best! After chatting with a few idle men, they successfully took the other party’s table for themselves! Waiting to take action first.

After everyone took their place, the plot moved forward step by step. The most lively and active Pipin insisted on squeezing over and buying a pint of beer, and leaked Frodo's real name during the conversation with the villagers.

Since Gandalf had warned Frodo before that there were many minions of the enemy, sometimes even a mouse might be the spy of the Demon Lord Sauron, he was asked to keep the secret of his surname. Now he was suddenly exposed by Pipin. Frodo was shocked and hurried over and pulled Pipin to leave, but he was tripped and the Supreme Lord of the Ring came out!

Zhao Yanlan rushed over the moment Frodo fell and was about to catch the ring. A figure came leisurely and kidnapped the Supreme Lord of the Ring in the air.

The black and white beard, the melancholy and vicissitudes of eyes, the polite demeanor, and the slender and powerful body all illustrate a word in front of you - a girl killer!

"Master at the foot of the mountain, you are too silly!" The voice was low and full of magnetic.

(Thanks to ‘wars’ and ‘Young Master Hong’ for their support, bowing again for thanking!)
Chapter completed!