Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

Chapter 2291 Kill All

The masters of Dazhai and Sanzhai gave up their hands one after another and looked around.

It was quiet and there was no one else around.

The place where Liu Wuxie and the others set up camp was relatively open, because they were afraid of being attacked by someone.

Can easily shatter the weapons of the second leader, this person's cultivation level is far higher than theirs.

"Which senior passes by here, please show up and see!"

Master Dazhai cupped his fists in all directions, thinking that he had bumped into a passing senior.

From the beginning to the end, there was no doubt about the disciples of the Baguio Palace handyman.

"roll!"

A sound came from all directions, and it was impossible to tell where it came from.

The three village masters looked flustered, it seemed that they had met a master tonight.

They were in the Golden Wonderland, and they couldn't tell where the sound was coming from.

"Brother, what should we do?"

The owner of the three villages panicked.

From the very beginning, he did not suggest robbing the disciples of Baguio Palace.

"Senior, how about this, those who see it have a share, after killing them, we are willing to give half of the resources, what do you think?"

The master of Dazhai has been with bandits for many years, and his IQ is not low.

The master hiding in the dark obviously doesn't want to be troublesome, and his courage gradually grows.

The sum of the resources of nearly a hundred people is definitely a huge number.

Even in the Immortal King Realm, they will be envious.

"Leave quickly within three breaths, or don't blame me for being rude."

The voice sounded again.

Liu Wuxie mingled among the crowd, the corners of his mouth twitched, no one paid attention to his existence.

He has not completely left the range of Sanghai City, so he must act in a low-key manner, lest there are still masters such as Qianshan Sect lurking in the dark.

It would be the best result to repel these bandits in Qingfengzhai without making a move.

Just give them three breaths, and if they don't leave, they will kill them.

These handyman disciples of Baguio Palace, you look at me, I look at you, with a confused look on their faces.

The sliver of desire that had just been ignited by those minions was extinguished in an instant.

The three village masters did not speak, and they dared not leave. The few people who escaped just now are living examples.

"Anyway, it's a death, fight!"

A trace of ferocity flashed in the eyes of the chief of the village, their identities had been exposed.

Let go of these handyman disciples, and it won't take long before Baguio Palace will send people to pay them off.

Simply don't do it, don't stop, and fight with them.

After finishing speaking, the three village masters shot at the same time.

Like a hungry tiger plunging into a flock of sheep, the frightening force of the Golden Immortal knocked all those ordinary handyman disciples into the air.

Those minions took the opportunity to fish in troubled waters, intending to kill a few people, grab the resources, and leave from here.

"Chichichi..."

Before the three village masters could attack, a dark green magic needle appeared in the air.

No one knows where this divine needle came from.

In less than half a breath, a large number of minions fell down.

Before dying, they didn't even have time to let out a scream, and their soul seas were directly pierced by the dark green magic needle.

The complexions of the three village masters changed drastically, realizing that they had encountered a master.

If it were them, it would be very difficult for them to kill so many people in such a short period of time.

Death happens all the time, and the effort of nearly a hundred minions is reduced by more than half in the blink of an eye.

"Run away!"

Those minions who survived desperately fled to the distance, not daring to stay any longer.

The three village masters were so frightened that their souls froze, they threw away their weapons and plundered deep into the mountains.

In less than a moment, he escaped completely.

Those handyman disciples standing around the bonfire had expressions of rejoicing.

"We were rescued." Many people hugged each other and cried, thinking they were going to die here.

Liu Wuxie walked out of the crowd and walked towards the grass in the distance.

"Brother Ang, where are you going?"

Jiang Shiyang came over and asked Liu Wuxie.

The grass in the distance is pitch black, once there is an ambush, if you pass by at this time, you will be caught in a trap.

"I'm going to make it easier. They should have fled away and dare not come back."

Liu Wuxie showed a harmless smile to humans and animals, and then hurried into the distant grass with an anxious look.

Jiang Shiyang looked at Liu Wuxie's back and frowned.

From the first time he saw Liu Wuxie, he felt unfamiliar, why he had never seen him before.

Although many disciples of Handyman Peak don't know each other, Jiang Shiyang has a high status, and he can be regarded as a small leader among the Handyman's disciples.

I dare not say that I know all the handyman disciples, at least I can know about [-]% to [-]% of them.

Even if we don't know each other, we have met each other.

Strangely, Angkor did not appear in his memory.

"Old Jiang, this person looks familiar!"

Several handyman disciples came forward and said to Jiang Shiyang.

"You also feel unfamiliar?"

Jiang Shiyang thought it was just that he didn't know Brother Ang, but he didn't expect that other people didn't know either.

It may be a coincidence that one or two don't know each other.

Jiang Shiyang looked at everyone, everyone shook their heads, they didn't know Lao Wu.

This is not as simple as a coincidence.

"Who the hell is he, and why did he get mixed up with the handyman disciples?"

Jiang Shiyang said secretly.

It is certain that Liu Wuxie is not a disciple of Handyman Peak.

Jiang Shiyang returned to the camp and didn't think much about it. Maybe Old Wu's status was very low, and he was usually in charge of the mountains that were ninety years away, so they didn't know each other.

After Liu Wuxie burrowed into the grass, his body disappeared in place strangely.

In less than five breaths, he caught up with the three village owners.

In order not to cause disturbance, I planned to wait for them to go far before killing them, so as to avoid future troubles.

Those little guys who escaped were all killed by the Xuanyin needle long ago.

The three village owners ran for a cup of tea, and then slowed down. The three of them were panting from exhaustion.

"Damn it, who stepped in halfway!"

The master of the great village waved his fist fiercely, and they were just one step away from the sea of ​​suffering. From then on, they no longer had to be bandits.

"Brother, could it be that the disciples of Baguio Palace discovered us?"

The Lord of Sanzhai had an ugly face. He had always held objections to the matter of robbing the disciples of Bi Yao Palace's handyman.

It's all right now, stealing chickens won't cost you a lot of rice. Not only did you lose so many people, but you also offended Baguio Palace, and you won't be able to survive in this area in the future.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's leave quickly, so as not to be discovered by the people of Baguio Palace."

The master of the second village scolded the master of the third village, telling him to stop complaining.

The three of them didn't dare to stay, and continued to walk forward, and suddenly found an old man sitting on a big rock in front of them.

"Who are you!"

The three village masters quickly retracted their bodies, with vigilant expressions on their faces.

"Kill your people!"

Liu Wuxie jumped off the boulder and walked towards the three of them step by step.

He did not sacrifice the power of the Da Luo Jinxian, and still maintained the cultivation base of the Yuan Immortal Realm.

"You killed our people."

The three village masters are not stupid, and they can see that the person who killed them just now is the old man in front of him.

"You shouldn't, you shouldn't, you should have the idea of ​​Baguio Palace, and you will be reincarnated in the next life, so keep your eyes open."

Liu Wuxie didn't have time to ink with them, lest Jiang Shiyang and others become suspicious.

With a sweep of the palm, the sharp palm wind blows towards the three of them.

Before the three of them could react, Zhang Qi cut off their necks.

It's just a little golden fairyland, and they don't need to sacrifice their immortal energy, just their physical bodies can kill them.

Putting the three of them into the God Swallowing Cauldron, Liu Wuxie used his body skills and returned to the camp.

As soon as he came back, Jiang Shiyang came up and asked with concern:

"Brother Ang, why have you been here for so long?"

"My stomach was uncomfortable, so I squatted for a while longer."

Liu Wuxie returned to the honest and honest look before, and yawned with a sleepy expression.

"I won't disturb Angkor's rest. I have arranged three groups of people to patrol at night, and we will set off early tomorrow morning."

Jiang Shiyang stood up and took a meaningful look at Liu Wuxie.

From Liu Wuxie's eyes, he saw many things.

No matter how disguised a person is, his eyes will not change.

Jiang Shiyang can be considered to have seen countless people. Apart from his low cultivation, he has met many true disciples in Baguio Palace.

The light released from the pupils of those disciples was very similar to Liu Wuxie's.

Silent all night!

It was still dark, and many people had already packed their things.

Liu Wuxie walked out of the tent, did not rest last night, and kept meditating.

Everyone greeted the morning light and rushed towards Silver Moon City.

Try to reach Silvermoon City in the afternoon.

What happened last night made them aware of the danger, and everyone hurried on their way with all their might.

In the afternoon, a small city appeared on the horizon.

Silver Moon City is not big, it is a second-rate city, and it is far from being comparable to Sanghai City.

Everyone started to cheer, and the joy of returning home dispelled the haze in everyone's heart.

Run and cheer!

Liu Wuxie could clearly feel the joy in their hearts.

Outside Silvermoon City, there are many people standing, they are looking forward to it.

They had received the news a long time ago and had been waiting outside the city early in the morning.

"Father!"

"grandfather!"

"Husband!"

"son!"

"..."

Various calls came from Silvermoon City.

These handyman disciples of Baguio Palace, they have another identity, they are husband, son, father, grandfather...

A group of people hugged each other and wept.

It was a middle-aged woman who greeted Jiang Shiyang. After coming up, she gently wiped away her tears and embraced her in her arms.

The disciples of Baguio Palace's handyman have an opportunity to go home to visit their relatives once a year.

The last time we met was a year ago.

Only Liu Wuxie walked through the crowd silently towards Silver Moon City.

"Brother Ang, wait for me."

Jiang Shiyang let go of his wife and ran towards Liu Wuxie.

Liu Wuxie paused, turned around and looked at Jiang Shiyang who was running over.

"Brother Jiang, is there anything else?"

Liu Wuxie asked suspiciously.

"Although I don't know who you are, I'm sure that you saved us last night, please accept my worship!"

After Jiang Shiyang finished speaking, he bowed down to Liu Wuxie, his head almost touching the ground, which was the greatest courtesy.

A smile appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth.

Regardless of his cultivation, this Jiang Shiyang may not be inferior to those true disciples in terms of vision and knowledge.

The strong in Xianluoyu are respected, and their cultivation base is not enough, so they are destined to only become the bottom.

"You are very smart, but smart people don't live long, I hope we have a chance to meet again."

After Liu Wuxie finished speaking, her body disappeared in place.

Without a strong cultivation base, if you are too smart, you will only bring yourself a disaster of death.