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Chapter 917 Yellow Lotus Sect

The mountain road is narrow, the woods are deep, and the surrounding area is deserted.

The thin dog galloped in front, and the blood-clothed guard rode behind in hot pursuit.

Suddenly, this muscular hound stopped, lowered its head and sniffed around on the ground, looking very anxious.

Lao Qiu, who was rushing in front, reined in his mount, frowned and said, "The smell is gone."

Demons are very cunning, and similar situations often occur. It is normal to track them all to no avail in the end.

Thumping!

Just when all four people stopped to observe, a strange noise suddenly came from the woods not far away.

A flock of frightened birds flew up from the dense forest.

And this sudden situation inevitably attracted everyone's attention.

brush!

What everyone never expected was that just as their attention was diverted, a large net suddenly fell from the sky!

Whoosh!

At the same time, sharp arrows shot out from the woods on both sides of the mountain road.

"Enemy attack!"

Lao Qiu's reaction was very fast. When he realized that the situation was not good, he immediately yelled angrily and pulled out the Yan Ling Dao he was wearing with his backhand.

But compared to Wang Chen who was following the team at the end, he was still a step slower.

As early as the moment the frightened bird took flight, Wang Chen was keenly aware of the danger.

Without thinking, he reached into the leather bag hanging on the saddle and grabbed a bundle of short sticks from inside.

Wang Chen shook his right hand hard, and a total of seven short sticks instantly unfolded, interlocking to form a long spear!

This foldable seven-feather gun comes from the Ling family's secret treasury. After Wang Chen learned the prairie fire marksmanship from Wang Hui, he added it to his list of regular weapons.

An inch longer and an inch stronger, the spear is the king of all weapons. It is most suitable for riding on horseback and charging into battle, and can exert great power in actual combat.

He looked up and saw the big net covering it, and immediately the gun shot out like a dragon, piercing the net from the bottom up.

The gun was as cold as frost, and the power of the evil wheel exploded, unexpectedly sending the large net covering several feet away!

The next moment, Wang Chen drew back his gun and swept away, knocking away several arrows aimed at him.

A ghostly figure appeared silently behind him, suddenly jumped up and stabbed Wang Chen's vital part on the vest with a silver-gray dagger.

The attacker's attack was extremely sudden, and the rise and fall were silent and extremely concealed.

Definitely a first-class assassin method!

However, Wang Chen seemed to have eyes in the back of his head. He suddenly turned around and held out the Seven-feather Spear, instantly stabbing the assassin in the chest.

Back carbine!

Poof!

The silver-white gun tip penetrated the assassin's heart without any hesitation, and emerged from the opponent's back.

The masked assassin's eyes widened in disbelief, the dagger in his hand fell weakly, and he lost his breath in the blink of an eye.

Wang Chen flicked his wrist and threw the assassin hanging on the spear away.

"I don't have to be a mother to help the people and save the world!"

At this moment, gray figures appeared on both sides of the mountain road, shouting slogans and rushing towards the four riders.

Not only that, large rocks rolled down from both sides of the mountain road, instantly blocking the way for the blood-clad guards to break through.

"Knife in hand, kill the bloody dog!"

Wang Chen, who heard such slogans for the first time, was so surprised that he didn't spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

"It's the Yellow Lotus Sect!"

Lao Qiu, who had just blocked a wave of arrow attacks, shouted: "Send a signal for help immediately!"

Xiao Qi now understood that it was not the demons who stripped off the skins of the four members of the tailor shop, but the Yellow Lotus Sect's killing plan specifically targeting the blood-clothed guards!

Beep~

A fireball shot straight into the sky and exploded into a brilliant fireworks display in the sky.

This kind of firework arrow to warn for help is the standard equipment of every blood-clad guard. As long as the fuse is pulled open, it can be instantly launched into the sky and can be seen clearly from dozens of miles away.

This mountain forest is not very far from Linjiang City.

Lao Qiu shouted sharply: "Form up a formation!"

There were a lot of Huanglian cultists around, and the mountain road was blocked, so they had no choice but to wait for help.

The two blood-clothed guards immediately turned around to protect his rear and left sides respectively, forming a three-talent formation.

The blood-clad guards have been fighting on the front line all year round and have rich experience.

The cooperation is also very tacit.

"Ling Zhiyuan!"

Lao Qiu suddenly realized that something was wrong - he excluded Wang Chen from his own array!

This mistake should not have been made, but the incident happened so suddenly that Lao Qiu didn't think too much about it. When he realized the mistake, Huang Lian's followers were already coming to kill him with various weapons.

It’s too late to change the formation!

"Leave him alone!"

Dong Zhihui from behind responded irritably: "You shouldn't have brought a rookie like this here!"

He definitely doesn't want to mess up his position at a critical moment of life and death.

Lao Qiu couldn't bear it, thinking that Wang Chen was so young and extremely talented, so it would be a pity to die here.

But as the commander of the team, he had no choice. He swung the Yanling Saber and slashed at a Huanglian cultist!

At this moment, Wang Chen had jumped off his mount and faced the onrushing bandits with a gun!

He had a certain understanding of the Huanglian Sect, but today was the first time he saw a living believer.

The Huanglian sect is a pagan religion that appeared in the south of Daliang decades ago. Its name means all living things are suffering. The Wudang Laomu that its followers believe in is said to be the sister of the Taoist Wudang Laomu and has incredible supernatural powers and great power.

The slogan of the Huanglian Sect is to help the people and save the world. They often seduce the lowest level untouchables and civilians by giving out porridge and medicine, and their influence among the people is very great.

Over the past few decades, the Huanglian Sect has staged several attacks, and when it was at its strongest, it even broke into a city.

But it was soon suppressed by the Daliang court, and the leader fled to death, and his momentum was almost annihilated.

Then the Huanglian Sect's activities turned from bright to dark, and they were entangled with the Blood-Shirt Guards. The hatred between the two sides was deeper than the sea!

In fact, the Huanglian Sect is just one of the pagan organizations active in various places in Daliang.

Poof!

The Seven Feather Spear penetrated the body of a Huanglian cultist. The latter's eyes widened, and with the last bit of strength, he swung his long knife towards Wang Chen, trying to die with him.

But Wang Chen suddenly retreated and drew his gun, causing the opponent's counterattack to completely fail.

The tip of the spear was swept out again and hit the shoulder of another Huanglian cultist hard, sending him flying away.

He hit a nearby tree and broke his neck bone.

When the rabbit was up and the falcon was about to fall, Wang Chen killed two Huang Lian cultists in a row, and the dripping blood sprayed into the forest.

However, more Huang Lian cultists rushed over without fear of death. Each of them opened their bloodshot eyes, looked ferocious and roared repeatedly, surrounding Wang Chen in the blink of an eye.

A Huanglian cultist roared loudly: "Kill him!"

As a result, the next moment, a cold light flashed across his throat, and a burst of scarlet blood spurted out!

But this Huang Lian cultist was not the only one whose life was taken away in an instant.

Dots of cold light suddenly exploded, ruthlessly sweeping across the surrounding bandits, causing crashes, screams, and cracking sounds one after another.

A prairie fire with nine strikes, sweeping away thousands of armies!——

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