Wu Qi Lingtian

In the distance, a caravan of 40 people is walking slowly. However, depending on the situation, there are more than a dozen teenagers among the 40 people. There is a trace of expectation on everyone's face. se.

"Wei Hong, we are the last batch. I wonder if they have all arrived in Fog City safely?" At the end of the caravan, a young man with a look of excitement flashed in his eyes and asked with anticipation.

Looking at the young man in yellow in front of him, Wei Hong smiled faintly: "Don't worry, Wei Bo, we had an agreement before, and now, they should arrive in Wucheng soon."

These teenagers were none other than ten people from the branch of the Wei family led by Wei Hong and Wei Wuming, and several other teams had already left with the caravan a few days ago.

"Wei Hong, for some reason, I have a bad premonition." Wei Wuming also quietly came to Wei Hong's side, and said with a frown.

The leaders of these two teams are Wei Hong and Wei Wuming. In three days, Wei Wuming's injuries have all healed. Compared with the previous battle, Wei Wuming's aura is slightly stronger now. They didn't resent Wei Hong, on the contrary, the two have been exploring the artistic conception in recent days.

"Don't worry, even if they are pigs, they should have sensed that something is wrong, so we have a tough battle to fight, which is why I let our two teams stay in the end." Wei Hong looked at Wei Wuming, not caring Said.

"Really? I really hope that the people sent by the Wei family can be stronger this time." Wei Wuming revealed a hint of excitement in his eyes, licked his lips, and said expectantly.

After speaking, they looked at each other with Wei Hong, and they both burst into laughter. A real strong person always expects difficulties and trials to make progress.

This caravan is to sell some medicinal materials. Although they are not extremely expensive, they are naturally extremely careful when driving on the road. Therefore, when a dozen teenagers with strong martial arts cultivation levels say they want to escort them, Naturally, he quickly agreed.

The leader of the caravan was an elderly man named Wu Jin. At this time, when he looked back at Wei Hong and Wei Wuming, he was also a little puzzled, but he didn't ask any more questions. Life experience tells He, such a young man, is usually an extraordinary person, so it is better to pretend to be stupid most of the time.

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When the sun went down and night fell quietly, everyone was a little tired after a day of running around, so they found an open place and started cooking.

Half an hour later, Wei Hong ate the dry food handed over from Wu Jin, looked up at the sky, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes, he had been walking for a day, and no one came to stop him, could it be that those people Is it really dumber than a pig?

Suddenly, Wei Hong frowned, and he could clearly feel that people like himself were completely surrounded, and his soul power felt the number of people quietly surrounding him from all directions, and he also showed a sneer.

It seems that these people are also in a hurry, and they are all dispatched to surround their own side. In this case, no matter whether these guys belong to the head of the Wei family or the casual cultivators he found, since it is a trial, then, all of them will be accounted for. here.

Wei Hong motioned slightly to Wei Wuming with a calm face, telling him to get ready, and then said to Wu Jin on the other side: "Thank you Uncle Wu for taking care of us this time, we have to take a step first."

Wei Hong didn't explain anything at all, and directly gathered all the teenagers together, and said towards the corner in the direction of Wucheng in the northwest: "Protrude from there, keep the fighting circle away from these caravans, and don't bring disaster to them."

Wei Hong looked at everyone's faces showing no trace of fear, all of them looked high-spirited, showing a hint of satisfaction, and said in a deep voice, "War!"

As soon as the words fell, Wei Hong let out a long roar, took the lead, and rushed out, Wei Wuming followed closely behind, and the other young people followed closely, unwilling to be left behind.

Within a few breaths, Wei Hong had already come hundreds of meters away. Looking at the people coming, he didn't say anything at all, and punched them with both fists.

"kill!"

With a soft shout, Wei Hong directly smashed one of them into meatloaf, and then attacked the other.

After a short period of shock, the other party also reacted, immediately surrounded Wei Hong, waved the weapon in his hand, and attacked Wei Hong.

Wei Hong didn't draw a knife at all, but only resisted with his guns. Looking at the five people in front of him, Wei Hong's momentum was not weak at all. He waved his fists and spread them in Lingbo steps, which seemed unusually light.

"Go to hell."

A soft shout came from far away in an instant, and suddenly, a long spear flew directly, followed by Wei Wuming, with killing intent in his eyes, after the long spear pierced a person's body, he directly held the long spear with his backhand , stabbed towards the other person.

Following the battle here, other people who were about to scatter and encircle also turned around and rushed towards Wei Hong's side, and fell into a melee for a while.

"boom"

After Wei Hong punched a young man, he couldn't help taking a few steps back. Looking at these people, the only young man who was relatively strong, Wei Hong showed a trace of fighting spirit, and attacked the young man again.

"The barbarian king." With a loud shout, Wei Hong waved his huge fist, mixed with fierce martial aura, and directly hit the young man's face.

"Looking for death." A trace of disdain appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth, and he directly and easily blocked Wei Hong's pole. Then, he flipped violently and kicked three times in a row, colliding violently with Wei Hong's fists. Together.

Wei Hong retreated again and again, but the young man was calm and relaxed. For the first time in the fight, Wei Hong didn't take any advantage at all, and the young man also showed a trace of surprise, looked at Wei Hong, and said in a deep voice : "Boy, I have some knowledge, but just relying on this is not enough."

"The long knife is endless."

What responded to the young man was Wei Hong's fierce saber technique. After he slashed this knife, he came to the young man again in an instant, and slashed at him again.

"boom!"

The young man turned out to be head-to-head, a pair of fleshy palms directly blocked Wei Hong's knife, and then, his right hand turned into a fist, like a knife in the hand, and slashed towards Wei Hong fiercely.

Although he didn't draw the sword, Wei Hong felt a little danger from the sword energy transformed from the sword in his hand, and he didn't have time to react, so he raised the sword hastily to fight.

The moment Wei Hong drew the saber, a sneer appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth, and Wei Hong felt the power of the saber in his hand, his face changed slightly, and he yelled secretly: "It's not good."