Mortal Immortal Gourd

After being tormented by the goose for many days, the team was exhausted.

Now the goose called in the middle of the night, and many people no longer paid attention and continued to sleep soundly.

Even though Yang Tie repeatedly urged and warned them, these people were lazy.

Er Gouzi's people were okay, because they were all brought up by him, and he could control them.

As for those who were disobedient, Er Gouzi knew that according to the military books, if he picked out a few typical ones and beheaded them at this time, the problem would be solved.

However, they were not his soldiers, so he had no right to deal with them. He could only take care of himself.

"Gaga..."

There was another loud goose call, and Er Gouzi jumped up, holding the door panel heavy sword in his hand, and a sword energy slashed out.

"Ah..."

With this sword, he cut a large piece of wood and the person hiding behind it into two halves.

Almost at the same time, a dozen black-cloaked men in cloaks emerged from the darkness, offering flying swords and slashing towards the camp.

"Ahhh..."

"Ahhh..."

A large group of people who were still half asleep just now found that their heads had left their necks before they woke up.

The miserable screams rang out one after another, and the soldiers who were awakened no longer had the heart to fight and wanted to escape.

During the escape, many people were killed by flying swords, which aggravated their fear and forced them to flee for their lives.

The dozen people who came here all had the foundation-building cultivation. They rushed out of the darkness like a tiger into a flock of sheep, unstoppable.

How could those Qi training soldiers be their opponents?

The 200 men under Er Gouzi formed a formation, and in front of these people, they could only protect themselves.

Yang Tie, who has the cultivation base of the middle stage of foundation building, used a sword and a shield to fight five black-cloaked monks alone, and was in danger.

Even the big goose was flying in the air at this moment, entangled with a foundation building monk, and feathers fell one after another.

Er Gouzi had seen when he slashed the sword just now that these foundation building monks were not strong.

Their strength was not much stronger than that of the big goose.

Straw bag!

The sword energy in his hand was crisscrossed, and wherever the sword energy went, it could always splash a little blood.

With his powerful attack, most of the dozen foundation building monks were killed in just a few minutes.

"Bullshit..."

The rest saw that the situation was not right and turned around to escape.

Er Gouzi and Yang Tie chased them out, but those people had disappeared without a trace.

"They must have some kind of invisible treasure."

"They must still be here."

The black monks were not very strong, so they should not run so fast.

"Big Goose!"

The big goose heard the call, flew in front of him, and carried Er Gouzi into the sky.

Er Gouzi flew in the sky, and his spiritual sense looked down carefully. Suddenly, he saw a weed fell down for no reason.

A sword energy chopped down at that position.

"Puff!"

"Ah..."

A leg wearing a boot was cut off by him, and a blood trail quickly extended forward.

Er Gouzi chopped down along the blood trail with another sword.

"Ah..."

With a miserable cry, he finally saw a black cloak monk's body cut in two.

After successfully killing one, Er Gouzi was far from satisfied. His spiritual sense completely spread out and swept down in the sky.

But he then circled around for several more times and did not find anything abnormal.

He usually likes to be invisible. If he encounters such a situation, running away quickly will make it easier to reveal his tracks.

He guessed that those black-cloaked monks should not have escaped far at this moment.

Most of the invisible people in the world of immortal cultivation do not make people disappear directly, but they are invisible.

Er Gouzi thought for a moment, took out a handful of gray powder, and sprinkled it from the air.

The white gray powder fell, and in the middle of the chaos, a white figure appeared, standing there motionless.

Another sword energy slashed down, and the monk was cut off at the waist.

Seeing the effect, Er Gouzi rode a goose and sprinkled a large amount of gray powder from the sky, flying in circles, covering hundreds of feet in radius.

Those black-cloaked monks who were originally hiding nearby and motionless all showed their body outlines under the white gray powder.

This kind of evil practice of quick success and straw bag foundation building, in front of Er Gouzi, one sword each.

In addition, with the cooperation of Yang Tie, the remaining few black cloaked monks were dead in an instant, caught and escaped.

Yang Tie actually caught two alive and was torturing them severely at the moment.

Er Gouzi squatted in front of a corpse and checked the black cloak on the corpse.

He found that this cloak was a robe made of leather with many complex formations engraved on it.

The reason why these black cloaked people could be invisible and even Er Gouzi's consciousness could not detect it should have a lot to do with this cloak.

He took off this cloak, wiped the blood on it casually, and put it on himself.

He probed his consciousness and magic power into the cloak.

Er Gouzi's figure disappeared on the spot.

A moment later, Er Gouzi reappeared with a look of ecstasy on his face.

Good baby!

Good baby!

However, after a moment of happiness, his expression turned painful again.

There were only a dozen black-cloaked monks in total. He had just attacked too hard, and in order to kill the enemy, he chopped all the cloaks.

Every time he saw a cloak that was chopped to pieces, his heart would twitch with pain.

In the future, when you encounter a relatively incompetent enemy, you must first see clearly what is the most valuable thing on the other party, and leave some room for attack.

Although those cloaks were torn, Er Gouzi did not waste them. He stripped them all off and took them back to sew and mend them. Maybe they can still be used.

Five storage bags were found on these corpses.

When Er Gouzi touched the corpses, Yang Tie's interrogation over there also came out.

These people all defected to the evil cultivators of the Wan Yao Kingdom and were loyal to the Wan Yao Kingdom. They can also be called traitors.

They lurked on the side of the Great Zhou Dynasty, specializing in spying on intelligence, sneak attacks, assassinations, cutting off food and grass, and creating civil strife.

There are many officials and generals on the side of the Great Zhou who died in their sneak attacks and assassinations.

According to their confession, they are one of the lurking traitors. As for other teams, they are all single-line contacts, and they have no intersections and do not know each other.

"Brother Zhang, it's all thanks to you this time, otherwise I would have failed."

Yang Tie sincerely thanked Er Gouzi.

If Er Gouzi hadn't shown his strong strength and fought ten people alone, he would have failed in this escort mission even if he didn't die.

At the moment, only Er Gouzi and two hundred people were still intact.

Most of the officers and soldiers recruited from other county cities fled. Apart from the corpses, there were few living people left at the scene.

"A few straw bags are building foundations, which is not worth mentioning. In my eyes, they are just selling their heads."

Er Gouzi imitated Ji Cang's tone and said lightly.

It is true that one minute on stage takes ten years of hard work off stage.

In order to be able to say this with pride, he did not dare to tell anyone from the five inches of Dantian Sea, and practiced silently until the five feet of Dantian in the sky.

During this period, he suffered a lot and stole a lot of elixirs, which is not worth telling to outsiders.

"Brother Yang, let me ask you something. If a foundation-building cultivator's Dantian Sea is five feet wide, what level is that?"

"Five feet? Are you sure it's five feet? Did you hear it wrong?"

Yang Tie looked at Er Gouzi in surprise, and at the same time he was a little doubtful whether he had heard it wrong.

"A friend of mine should be five feet wide, no mistake."

Er Gouzi looked inside his Dantian Sea with his spiritual sense and said with certainty.

"Generally, the Dantian Sea is only one foot wide, and if it is in the foundation-building stage, it can reach five feet wide.

There are two possibilities. This person is a natural talent, and there are only a few in the entire cultivation world.

Or, this person has practiced a heaven-defying technique."

"But this kind of technique that can widen the Dantian Sea to five feet wide is rare, unless..."

When Yang Tie said this, he suddenly thought that the person in front of him had an affair with King Qi.

He said that the friend was most likely the King of Qi, which was not surprising considering the King's status.

As for Er Gouzi, although he showed great strength, it should not be that bad. The royal family would not easily teach such a precious skill.