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Chapter 501

In the dead of night, the two flew to the vicinity of Qingshui Temple. Zhang Wenfeng declined Guanzhu Chen's invitation on the grounds that it was too late, saying: "You can rest assured, no matter whether things succeed or not, I will give you a satisfactory explanation."

He can understand the hard work and risk taken by Master Chen to detect monsters. If he is not careful, the monster mouth will be killed.

The opportunity was hard to come by, so he once again put his words in the open to reassure Chen Guanzhu.

Friendship is friendship, business is business, and you can't let your friends suffer.

Chen Qingqiao laughed and said: "It's not worth mentioning the small contribution. Let's talk about it after the matter is done."

It was also for Zhang Guanzhu's sake and belief in Zhang Guanzhu's character that he came to deliver such important news. If it were another sect, he wouldn't dare. It would be better to report the news to the Zhoucheng Daolu Branch and make a profit.

"I won't get involved in the rest of the matter. I've been to Shannan County too many times and it's easy to attract attention."

Chen Qingqiao twice listened to the conversation between the Earth Protector and Zhang Guanzhu about a "she" who should be a water element master. It was not convenient for him to know about it, so he took the initiative to tell her. Moreover, he had other plans, saying: "I am going to bring four disciples of the Jianwei Realm.

, go to Dingxi City to practice for some time, maybe with good luck, I can find an opportunity to break through."

"I have a few friends in Dingxicheng. I say hello to them and can take care of them. A few days ago, I sent five disciples to Dingxicheng and asked Lu Zijin to serve as a guard. You can contact them.

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"Okay, I'm just worried that I don't have any acquaintances."

The two stood in the air and chatted for a while, then said goodbye and went back to their respective places.



As the sky brightened, Wei Jingjie and his party set out from the North City Gate and walked towards the Mianmian Mountains in the northwest outside the city.

After nearly twenty days of familiarization exercises, they have mastered several offensive and defensive formations on the battlefield, and have a good understanding of the terrain of the two hundred miles nearby. Shi Nanguan and the others have also learned a lot of practical experience and skills from outside.

For example, when going out on patrol, your face will be smeared beyond recognition with yellow and green dye, etc.

The five people arranged a simple and practical sharp shuttle battle formation. Shi Nanguan was walking in front, Wei Jingjie was walking in the middle with a black bag on his back, behind Tie Jinlin Hall were two women, one on the left and one on the right. Lu Zijin shrunk his body to

It was the size of an ordinary donkey and had to be hung at the back of the team.

After walking for about twenty miles, they had reached the inspection area of ​​the Wu Clan on the opposite side, and the queue turned to the north path.

The cool morning air was filled with lingering blood.

Almost every inch of this fifty-mile-wide buffer area was stained with blood.

The patrol mission they were given was to circle along the border buffer zone and encounter witch cultivators who crossed the border, or to secretly go to the other side and kill the cultivators who did not have tokens.

There are formation traps arranged in many places in this buffer area. They have to avoid some dangerous areas, and they cannot fly more than ten feet into the air.

Shang Qingyun's left hand held a jade pendant formation device that she received from the mission. After she was promoted to the Jianwei realm, Taoist Master Yue trained her in the direction of formations based on her preferences and talents. She has dabbled in simple five-element formations.

Every time she walked, she would tell her how to walk to Shinan Pass in front of her based on the feelings the array device gave her, and at the same time, she would record the distance traveled.

On their first mission, the five of them concentrated without any unnecessary chatting. They encountered several inspection teams along the way. Compared with their strictness, the old oilmen who were used to patrolling were loose and out of formation.

They glanced at the token on the opponent's waist, kept a distance from each other, and each went his own way.

Everyone ignored the unbridled glances at the two female monks and the low-spirited remarks coming from them. It was almost impossible to expect those guys who were licking blood from their knife heads to be serious.

After walking zigzag for more than half an hour, we were already fifty or sixty miles away from the border town.

A neat team of monks came towards them from the sparse forest. They were four men and one woman, all wearing black attire and with yellow-green dye on their faces. They were similar to them. They should be newcomers who came to experience.

From a long distance apart, each other used spiritual eyes to check the waist tag hanging on each other's waist.

As he got closer and closer, Shi Nanguan took the initiative to move away according to the sound transmission reminder from Shang Qingyun behind him. The long-faced man walking in front of him smiled and said hello: "We are Qingzhou Xiaoyue Temple monks, are you new here too?

"

Shi Nanguan smiled and nodded: "Qingzhou is not close to here."

The long-faced man asked: "Which Taoist monks are you from? When we return to the city, we can walk around and make friends. In a border town, it's hard to deal with those veterans..."

Seeing that the two sides were about to cross each other, about five or six feet away, the long-faced man was very talkative and kept talking.

Wei Jingjie reached behind and grabbed his hand, then screwed on the big gun with a "click" sound. He stepped past Shang Qingyun on the right. The gun came out like a frightening dragon and decisively killed the astonished long-faced man. The formation of several people changed with the movement of the captain.

The sharp blade battle formation.

Shi Nanguan threw away his left hand, and a stack of talismans hit the five people who retreated in surprise, covering the captain's attack.

In the blink of an eye, the two teams that were chatting and laughing just now rushed and collided in a narrow place.

The explosion of talismans, the roar of spells, the roar of swords and spears, all intertwined fiercely.

The battle is at its peak right at the beginning.

Blood splattered and screams were screamed.

Wei Jingjie made a sneak attack with a shot and stabbed the long-faced man who drew his sword to resist the retreat on the spot. He was brave and fearless of the thunder bead talisman coming from the opposite side. His body flashed with brilliance. He broke into the thunder and fire and rushed in with his footsteps like wind. The second shot pierced out with a bright thunderbolt.

He twisted his wrist slightly, and heard a sharp sound of weapons rubbing against each other. "Pfft", it pierced a man's neck.

The protection on the man's body was unable to withstand the focused incomparable spear light.

At this point, the opponent's hidden witchcraft power was fully exposed.

Following Shi Nanguan and Tie Jinlin on both sides, they waved their swords to block the two men who were approaching and took the opportunity to kill them.

The two women attack and kill with swords, working together seamlessly.

This isn't the first time I've seen blood, and even those with weak willpower can't overcome the barrier of breaking through.

Wei Jingjie took the lead and charged through the enemy formation, ignoring the sorcerer nun who was flying back with a pale face. He rushed forward and suddenly paused. He drew an arc upwards with the spear in his hand and stabbed backwards. He turned back with a carbine as fast as lightning.

The gun was sharp and it stabbed a man who was restrained and trying to escape in a panic.

The remaining man who was besieged tried his best to resist several attacks and died under the sword.

The woman who had escaped forty or fifty feet suddenly had her head dropped, and her body rushed forward three or two feet before falling to the ground.

A battle of intrigues and deceit came to an end in a short time.

Wei Jingjie nodded towards Mr. Lv who was watching the excitement and finally used his sword energy to deal with the escaped woman. Fortunately, when the two sides were close to more than ten feet, Mr. Lv sent a message to tell him that they were a group of shaman cultivators in disguise.

Having smelled the opponent's aura, he took advantage of it and created this big drama.

Otherwise, if we rush to the challenge, we still don’t know who will win?

Even if we can win, it will be a disastrous victory with heavy losses.

This group of witch cultivators is so cunning. They used the recently seized monks' badges for leaving the city and pretended to be newcomers to deceive them.

Those old people who left the city did not allow unknown teams to appear within ten feet. This is all based on bloody experience.

"Clean up the battlefield, quickly!"

Wei Jingjie gave an order, and the four of them took out oilcloth bags and quickly packed up the four corpses and fallen weapons. Shi Nanguan and Shang Qingyun ran towards the woman's body that had been cut into two parts, loaded it up, and then ran back.

"Let's go back to the city!"

Wei Jingjie knew that he could not stay here for a long time. The battle just now was very loud. All the monks within ten miles nearby heard it. Maybe the five people on the other side were there to help?

A group of monks rushed from the northeast. When they saw several people carrying oilskin bags, their bodies were stained with blood and full of murderous intent, they quickly showed their aura to identify themselves. The leader, a burly man with a messy face, shouted: "

Those of you who have made great contributions will go first, I will wait for you from behind to cover you, please!"

"Thanks!"

Five people and one donkey quickly retreated to the southeast.

Patrolling outside the city is also an experience. Whoever wins the battle will be given priority to return to the city. While keeping the spoils, it is also a tribute to the strong.

Not long after, another group of monks arrived and joined the escort.

Until this time, the five people had different impressions of the veteran monk Youzi, who was usually careless and careless at critical moments.



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