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After hearing Ro Ke's question, Li Tianrui pondered for a while and replied:

"As far as I know, they are able to dispatch more than 300 combat-capable warriors."

At this point, Ro Ke was puzzled. Li Tianrui said that Bi Yan Gu could dispatch more than 300 warriors, but Ro Ke glanced at it. At least there were more than 500 people. Why are there so many more people.

Even if Li Tianrui's information is wrong, he is the leader who patrols the entire Wuliangmenwai Mountain, and it will not be too far apart.

This shows that the number of people that Biyangu can use is only about 300 people. Then who will be the more people?

Sudden! Roco's eyes lit up, family! right! It's the family! Those extra people are family members of Biyangu warriors, which makes perfect sense.

But why does the invasion of Wuliangmen need to take his family with him? This is not just one or two people, so they will bring it with them. They are hundreds of people, almost like ordinary people, and this is a big burden.

why? why? Roco frowned, think again! If you think about it again, you can definitely think of it, and Roco comforts himself like this.

Taking family members, leaving home, leaving home, this kind of scene is like an escape! Roco suddenly thought of the secular scene of numerous people leaving their homes in a catastrophe.

Could it be that Biyan Valley and their sects were finally burned to ashes by the perennial fire, eh! It is very possible that Ro Ke felt that his ingenuity was not just talking about it.

Sudden! Ro Ke's figure stopped in an instant. Li Tianrui was not lightly hit by Ro Ke's shoulder due to his inertia. Of course, he dared not get angry and asked incomprehensibly:

"What's the matter? Stop doing it? Did the people from Biyangu catch up?"

Ro Ke frowned and his eyes narrowed. For safety, he still hid behind a big tree with Li Tianrui on his back.

Seeing that Luo Ke was so cautious, Li Tianrui didn't dare to say anything to disturb Luo Ke, so he honestly closed his mouth!

Ro Ke quietly stared in one direction. Li Tianrui caught a glimpse of Ro Ke's eyes by chance, causing Li Tianrui to strike a sharp spirit. Ro Ke's eyes were cold, like an indifferent wolf, waiting for the arrival of his prey.

Sure enough, in a short while, the sound of rustling footsteps spread in the direction Ro Ke was staring at. There were a lot of people, there were about a dozen people.

The voice gradually became clearer from far to near, and even Li Tianrui heard it this time. His face instantly turned sallow. Could it be that the people from Biyan Valley really chased him, right! impossible! It came in the wrong direction, not from the back.

Or the people in Biyangu had already cut off their retreat ahead of time, and speculation popped up in Li Tianrui's mind.

The mystery was finally revealed, and the dozen or so warriors finally revealed their faces.

"Brother Zhang! Senior Brother Zhang Zhengyang is here!"

Li Tianrui was surprised to see and was very happy. Although Zhang Zhengyang's cultivation level is only a five-star warrior, which is one level lower than him, Li Tianrui seems to have found the backbone, because the warriors around Zhang Zhengyang are not like Zhang Zhengyang and Li Tianrui. Most of the low mirror warriors have the realm of seven or eight stars.

Ro Ke also breathed a sigh of relief. He had already sensed the breath of these more than a dozen warriors, but he could only feel the breath, and couldn't know who it was.

Ro Ke guessed again that it wasn't that the warriors of Biyan Valley were so smart that they drove this shuttle to rush to their front, robbing them of their way out.

Zhang Zhengyang took the lead and said:

"How did you make this look? Roco, did you find your shuttle?"

Roco's whole body is soaked, his physique is already weak, and he has been running at a speed beyond the limit for a long time, so many, many people came out, just like being pulled out of a water tank. , Looks like a big lost rooster, slightly desolate.

Ro Ke put Li Tianrui down, shook his sore and numb arm, carrying Li Tianrui, a pure martial artist weighing more than two hundred jin, running such a long distance, it was very uncomfortable.

"We were chased by the warriors of Biyan Valley, and I was almost smashed with a hammer by a warrior from Biyangu. Thanks to Brother Roco, I was in danger!"

Li Tianrui felt embarrassed when he saw Ro Ke rubbing his shoulders and arms. After all, he got tired of Ro Ke and caused him to lose so many puppets, so he quickly opened his mouth to explain for Ro Ke.

"The people of Biyangu dared to kill our immeasurable people, they are still so upright."

A middle-aged fat man with a beard among the warriors who came with Zhang Zhengyang said that his voice was so loud that Luo Ke was even afraid that he would attract the warriors from Biyan Valley.

"That's right! Although the strength of Biyangu is not weak, our Boundless Sect is not a vegetarian. Compared with the strength of real swords and guns, we will not necessarily lose to them Biyangu."

A thin-faced warrior with a pale face and a blue shirt echoed the bearded warrior, and said indignantly, obviously also having an extremely sense of sect honor.

"Enough! It's the two of you again! I know the bluffing all day long. I can't let me stop one day. I haven't figured it out yet. Can you die without saying a word?"

An old man wearing a generous and clean linen frowned and said to the two warriors who were talking.

The two warriors bowed their heads and pouted, and one of their nostrils turned upside down indifferently, it seems! Both of them had become accustomed to the reprimand of the old man Sujie Mai, and they didn't care at all.

That old man is obviously the backbone of these dozen warriors, he said in an old, hoarse voice:

"I have dealt with the warriors of Biyangu for most of my life. Of course, I have dealt with each other in battle after battle. Tell me about the characteristics of their people, maybe I can recognize them."

Luo Ke looked at the layers of wrinkles and folds on the face of the old man. He said that most of his life has been at least a few decades. He should be a killer raised in the martial arts. The handyman disciple is taller, but it is definitely not as good as the elders of the martial art.

Therefore, the position of these people is very embarrassing, and their mission is to do all kinds of dangerous tasks for the sect.

For example, to assassinate young masters of other sects or a certain unborn genius, or go to a dangerous forbidden area to spy on intelligence and so on.

Therefore, their daily state is to tie their heads to their waistbands. When they see the sun today, they must work hard to see the sun tomorrow. The old man can say that at the current age, the life and death moments that must be experienced must be vast. Many, it is estimated that even he himself is about to remember clearly!

Roco was in awe of the old man, so this time Roco took the initiative to answer the old man's words. Roco recalled:

"In the beginning, there were only a dozen warriors with a low level of strength. The one leading seemed to be a warrior with a scar on his face. Oh! He also has a younger brother. I almost killed him. His strength It's an eight-star warrior!"

Before Roco finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by a voice!