While Chen Jian was pestering Wei He tirelessly, Zhou Shun on the side, while pretending to chat with Yang Qingye, secretly released another small yellowish flying insect.
The little flying insect was like a stone, falling gently to the ground and being covered up by the sound of the hooves of cows and horses.
Wei He suddenly felt something and looked at Zhou Shun.
"What were you doing just now?"
He squinted his eyes, seeming to notice something.
Although Zhou Shun's small movements are hidden, there is a fixed movement every once in a while. The more times this movement occurs, the more conspicuous it becomes.
"No...it's nothing..." Zhou Shun's heart skipped a beat and he looked confused, pretending not to know anything.
"Well, be careful. Don't get distracted." Wei He nodded and turned his head.
"Oh, okay." Zhou Shun replied quickly.
He breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head to look elsewhere, pretending to patrol.
Most of the people in the motorcade were family members of the disciples, and there were not many disciples from each martial arts academy.
There were only about four hundred people in total.
About 400 people were divided into two rows, guarding the convoy, and slowly moved forward along with the baggage oxcart.
Zhou Shun felt relieved. After a while, he took out two fingers from the hidden pocket again and gently pinched out a light yellow stone.
"What is this?" Wei He's voice suddenly sounded from beside him.
Zhou Shun was so frightened that he almost dropped the stone in his hand.
"Senior Brother Wei!" He turned his head and looked to the side. Wei He, who was in front just now, suddenly came to him at some unknown time and was looking at the pebbles in his hand curiously.
"I like to pick up some pebbles and play with them. I'm used to it. I'm sorry, Brother Wei." Zhou Shun quickly explained.
"Really?" Wei He squinted and stared at him for a while, then looked down at the pebbles and found nothing wrong.
He looked away and looked at Zhou Shun's clothes.
"Junior Brother Zhou, I'm a bit sensitive, so we'd better not make any unnecessary movements while we patrol together."
"I understand." Zhou Shun replied with a low eyebrow.
"That's good." Wei He nodded, and this time he really turned around and rode forward.
Zhou Shun finally relaxed completely. He only felt that his vest was slightly sweaty. He was more tired than going to Baihua Tower to find a girl to have a fight.
He pinched the stone again and used a special method to vibrate the stone slightly. This way he could activate the stone bug and send a message to the Seven Family Alliance.
This stone bug can transmit the specific positions of all three Qi and Blood masters in the convoy, so as to determine the weak points of the convoy's defense.
The light yellow stone was caught by him, gently pressed against the horse's belly, and released gently.
Bang!!
In an instant, a black palm suddenly came from the side and slapped Zhou Shun's arm holding the stone.
Zhou Shun was caught off guard and was unable to resist. He was slapped on the spot and fell off his horse.
His whole body was numb, his eyes were wide open, and then he felt the stone in his hand being pinched away.
Then his collar was lifted up, and Wei He's gloomy face appeared in front of him.
"What were you doing just now?"
"I..." Cold sweat suddenly broke out on Zhou Shun's body. He couldn't say it. In fact, the entire Bat Fist in his martial arts academy had already surrendered to the Seven Family Alliance.
"Tell me, what is this you are holding?" Wei He looked gloomy and stared at Zhou Shun on the ground.
He had noticed something was wrong just now, and now he looked carefully and saw that there was indeed something wrong with this person.
"I..." Zhou Shun opened his mouth to speak. Suddenly, a person walked quickly from the motorcade in front.
At this time, the convoy has slowly left Feiye City for ten miles, and there are dense mountains and forests on both sides, one after another, continuous.
The previous heavy rain seemed to have restored some vitality to this mountainous area. The originally withered and yellow trees in the mountain forest gradually gained a touch of light green.
"Senior Brother Wei." The man turned out to be Zhang Lu from the boxing courtyard. He turned around, quickly approached, glanced at Zhou Shun on the ground, ignored him, and whispered to Wei He in a low voice.
"Master Zheng wants you to take him and leave as soon as possible if something unexpected happens. Don't go to the Martial Master's Fort and run away." Zhang Lu said in a low voice, his face tense but still calm.
"!?" Wei He's eyes changed, and he wanted to ask something else.
"Master Zheng said, don't get close to the Flying Bear Sword." Zhang Lu said again, wanting to continue.
But it's too late.
A shrill laughter kept coming from both sides. It seemed like a large number of weird apes, constantly making sharp screams.
The oxen, carts and horses in the convoy were frightened by the sound and stopped in their tracks, feeling uneasy.
Once the long convoy stops, some congestion and congestion will occur. If you want to start again, it will take a lot of coordination time.
"Who!?" A loud and powerful male voice came from the motorcade.
Apparently it was the martial artist guarding the convoy who spoke up.
The real main force of the entire convoy is actually the thirteen martial artists leading the team.
"Only kill Feixiong Dao, the rest will kneel down and not kill!"
In an instant, with a sharp laugh, a large number of black soldiers poured out from the mountains and forests on both sides, and among them was a tall giant-toothed army with a body of three meters in size.
These giant-toothed troops were like giants, wielding maces one after another, sweeping down smaller trees, and then rushed down the mountain laughing wildly.
Obviously the laughter just now came from them.
"Seven Family Alliance!?"
"Fight! All escorts obey orders. The weak point of the giant tooth army is its eyes. Attack them..."
Before the voice could finish speaking, it was interrupted by a muffled sound.
The speaker seemed to be disconnected by a sudden attack.
This was followed by a roar of shock and anger, and a fierce battle seemed to have begun in the area where the martial artists were in front.
Wei He's heart was beating wildly, and he immediately remembered Master Zheng's words from Zhang Lu just now.
He turned over and dismounted, took the package and tightened it on his back.
"Huishanquan, follow me!"
He roared low, ignored the others, and rushed towards the area where the Huishanquan people were.
Before the surrounding soldiers arrived, he quickly rushed to the Huishanquan area.
A group of disciples were holding together to protect themselves. When they saw him coming, a group of people immediately followed him and rushed in one direction.
The convoy was already in chaos at this time.
There was no sound from the martial arts department for a long time, and there were still sounds of fierce fighting from time to time. It was obvious that they were fighting first.
The many guard disciples on the outermost perimeter were the first to come into contact with the soldiers who came up from around them.
Viewed from a high place, the black soldiers on both sides were like a swarm of black ants, rushing towards the gray convoy in the middle.
Like a colony of ants preying on a fat, elongated white insect.
Wei He took the second sister from the carriage and wrapped her in a thick baggage cloth. As long as this cloth was not ignited by fire, it would be difficult for ordinary people to break it with a machete. It could prevent her from being bumped into.
Then he led everyone to rush towards the forest on one side.
The surrounding area was filled with black soldiers, and the ears were filled with sharp and frantic shouts of death and screams.
The Huishanquan team is led by Wei He.
Jiang Su and Zhao Hong protected both sides, while Zhang Lu and the other disciples guarded the rear and rushed towards the outside of the defense line surrounded by soldiers.
"Follow me!!"
Wei He raised his hand and used the four iron bars on his forearm to block the two sabers that were coming at him. He swept them with one hand and spat them out with all his strength.
The two soldiers' sternums collapsed on the spot and they flew backwards, with no chance of survival.
As soon as the two men died, four more soldiers roared and attacked him.
Wei He made the same move, raising his hand to block with the iron bars, and then swept across.
He easily killed two more and seriously injured two more. But he didn't have time to hit the target, so he quickly sprinted towards the outside.
If it weren't for the fact that there were mountains and forests on both sides, he wouldn't have abandoned his horse.
It is faster to charge on horseback in a flatter place than on foot.
Wei He held his second sister with one hand and swept across with one hand. The arm tied with iron bars was invincible, and he could rush forward without using any strength.
But he soon encountered obstacles.
A three-meter-tall body of a giant-toothed army stood in front of him.
"die!!"
The huge black mace slammed towards Wei He's head.
The mace, which weighed at least hundreds of kilograms, brought out a strong wind before it even arrived. It suppressed several disciples behind Wei He and made them breathless and pale in comparison.
puff.
At this moment, a bit of cold light shot out from Wei He's hand, hitting the Giant Tooth Army in the face with precision.
It was a black poison dart, which just happened to be embedded in the left eye of the Megatooth Army.
He screamed, the mace tilted away and hit the ground aside, but Wei He and others dodged it.
"Walk!"
There was a flash of blood, and the giant-toothed soldier's head was shattered by Wei He's punch.
The group of people quickly passed by the corpse and rushed towards the outside.
Along the way, Wei He broke through the encirclement several times, relying on the iron bars on his arms to block surrounding weapons, saving a lot of energy.
But he can do it, but others can't.
In the chaos, several returning disciples were separated from their families and relatives, and many others disappeared inexplicably. It was not known whether they were separated or dead.
His ears were filled with roars, screams, and laughter.
There were more than thirty people in the inner and outer courtyards of Huishan Quan, and nearly a hundred people including family members. After rushing out, only about fifty people were left.
The senior brother Zhao Hong also disappeared in order to save his mother.
Jiang Su was injured, but it was only a slight injury to his arm, so he was still fine.
But Zhang Lu was different... He was stabbed twice in a row on the back, one of which was poisonous.
A group of people broke out of the encirclement and hurried on the slopes of the mountains and forests.
"I...I can't survive..." Zhang Lu was being supported by others, panting heavily and looking pale.
"The knife is poisonous..." There was despair in his eyes. "My father... is still waiting for me... It's a pity... I let him down..."
He was gently put down, his whole body was weak and covered in blood.
Wei He quickly came over and examined the wound. The knife was indeed poisonous, and the key was not the poison, but that the wound was too deep, and the squirming internal organs could be seen from the back.
"Is there anything else you want to say?" He grabbed Zhang Lu's hand.
Master Zheng and Zhao Hong are not here, so he is the biggest here.
"Senior Brother Wei...my younger brother..." Zhang Lu held Wei He's hand tightly and wanted to say something else, but the wound on his back almost cut him in half. At this time, he could no longer hold on.
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"Brother!" A young man beside Zhang Lu couldn't help crying.
Zhang Lu didn't catch his breath, tilted his head, but he didn't have any more breath.
Wei He stood up silently. He had seen many dead people, but Huishan Boxing Academy beside him had always been the pure land in his heart.
But now, this pure land seems to be slowly being stained with blood.
In the situation just now where there are enemies on all sides, if he can protect a few people around him, he is already very strong. In other directions, they can only rely on their own support.
So Zhao Hong got separated, so Zhang Lu died. So Jiang Su was injured.