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Chang An looked as cold as ever, nodded slightly, and said only one word: "Okay."

aside.

Liu Yunmeng opened her mouth, wanting to say something. She glanced at Ren Pingsheng, and after thinking for a few seconds, she chose silence.

Seeing that the two of them were silent, Ren Pingsheng breathed a sigh of relief, said hello, and returned to the inn room, intending to continue resting.

Fighting with the barbarians for armor and weapons consumed too much of his energy.

Plus, I barely slept last night, so I was exhausted at the moment.

I went back to the room, lay down on the bed, closed my eyes, and soon I felt sleepy and fell asleep.

After a while.

There was a knock on the door.

Ren Pingsheng, who was in deep sleep, did not hear and naturally did not respond.

After a few breaths.

The door was pushed open gently, leaving only a partial gap.

A pair of smart peach blossom eyes looked in through the gap.

He saw Ren Pingsheng lying on the bed, his eyes closed, looking very peaceful.

Liu Yunmeng was startled for a moment, but quickly realized that he was already tired...

So, he closed the door gently, turned around and left quietly, trying not to make any noise and disturb Ren Pingsheng.

After a stick of incense.

The door was pushed open again.

Chang An looked at Ren Pingsheng with cold eyes and saw him lying on the bed, his brows seemed tired and there was a look of distress in his brows.

Just like Liu Yunmeng just now, he closed the door without making a sound and walked away.

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it was already noon the next day.

The bright sunshine shines into the house.

On the bed.

Ren Pingsheng felt the change in light and slowly opened his eyes.

It's rare to have a quiet rest without being disturbed by anyone.

Ren Pingsheng felt that he was resurrected with full blood, and all kinds of fatigue were swept away.

He walked to the window, opened it, and looked at the clear sky with bright eyes, a sharp look on his brows.

The weather is perfect for killing people...

It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun, choose today to destroy Zhenwu Village!

…………

It is in front of a mountain more than fifty miles away from Chanzhou City.

Ren Pingsheng looked at the demon-suppressing officers in front of him who were wearing light armor and holding weapons. His expression was serious and he said word by word: "I will give you one last chance to regret it. Once you step into this deep mountain, you may Can't get out anymore.

The ants are still trying to survive, so leave now and I will not embarrass you. "

Most of the officers of the Demon Suppression Division had firm expressions and did not waver in the slightest.

But there are also many people who look slightly nervous but have no intention of quitting.

It’s understandable to be nervous.

Before this, most of them had never been on the battlefield, let alone fought to the death.

It was unrealistic to ask them to participate in the annihilation of the "prestigious" Zhenwu Village from the very beginning.

but.

They all also heard about the deeds of the Imperial Envoy, the commander of their Demon Suppression Division, who single-handedly wiped out the entire elite barbarian tribe.

I am fairly confident about wiping out Zhenwu Village.

certainly.

They also know it in their hearts.

After a fight, no matter how strong the commander is, he may not be able to take care of them.

When you arrive at the village, whether you can survive or not depends on luck.

Directly in front of the officers.

Ren Pingsheng looked around and saw that no one was speaking. With a serious expression, he loudly said: "Let's go!"

The mountain road is rugged, and the sentry of Zhenwu Village is hidden somewhere.

In order to reduce unnecessary sacrifices.

Ren Pingsheng and Chang An walked ahead to explore the road. Once they discovered the hidden sentry, they immediately took action and never gave Zhenwu Village a chance to take action.

The new officers who joined the Demon Suppression Department originally thought that the veiled woman with a cold temperament, like a fairy descended from the earth, would only play a supporting role.

Such as healing, or applying BUFF.

But he didn't expect that she was also a powerful martial artist.

It takes no effort to deal with those secret whistles.

They even see.

In the blink of an eye, she killed five ninth-level and even eighth-level warriors.

It was so fast that they didn't even realize what was happening.

There were already five more cold corpses on the ground.

He walked like this for more than an hour.

The group finally arrived at the gate of Zhenwu Village.

Ren Pingsheng stood there, looking at the cottage in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It is indeed a powerful force that can attract the attention of the imperial court.

This mountain stronghold alone is worth all the bandits that he has killed before.

The wooden city wall is about two feet high.

There are ditches dug next to the city wall.

The ditch was filled with wooden thorns, which were extremely dense.

Without enough cultivation, once you fall, there is only one way to die.

There is only one way into the village, which is a suspended wooden bridge.

If Ren didn't have the Hong Ming Dao, a "flying magical weapon", it would be troublesome to enter the village.

"Be prepared, follow my command, and attack the stronghold."

Ren Pingsheng whispered an order.

Everyone nodded.

Ren Pingsheng withdrew his gaze and looked at the guards patrolling the wooden city wall. After thinking for a moment, he picked up a few small stones from the ground.

He held the small stone in his hand and threw it violently.

With the blessing of spiritual energy.

Several stones rushed towards the guards like arrows and hit them hard on the head.

Only a muffled groan was heard.

The guards on the city wall lost consciousness almost at the same time and fell straight to the ground.

The next second.

The Hongming Knife flew out and cut the rope hooking the city gate drawbridge at a very fast speed.

Bang!

There was only a loud noise.

Dust rose up.

Ren Pingsheng decisively ordered: "Charge!"

Perhaps it was to give him courage.

Or perhaps it was because he had received relevant training before.

Ninety-seven officers roared in unison: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Then, they rushed to the drawbridge like crazy.

Ren Pingsheng and Chang An both jumped up and ran into the city first.

At the same time.

In the city, in a beautifully shaped building.

A thin middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged and meditating.

Around him.

The spiritual energy flowed very fast.

This was a phenomenon caused by the inability to supply the nearby spiritual energy in a short period of time.

Only when a fourth-grade cultivator was practicing would a similar situation occur.

This strong man was the owner of Zhenwu Village - the fourth-grade warrior Zhuo Deguang.

The loud noise caused by the fall of the suspension bridge had no effect on him at all.

He still closed his eyes and quietly absorbed the spiritual energy.

It seemed that everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

Until someone broke into the hall and said in a panic: "Village, village chief... soldiers are attacking!"

The voice fell.

A moment later.

Zhuo Deguang slowly opened his eyes, looked at him with cold eyes, and said indifferently: "Have I ever said... No one can disturb me when I am practicing?"

"But..."

The man wanted to explain.

Seeing the cold eyes of his village chief, he swallowed back what he wanted to say and bowed his head and said: "I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again next time. Please forgive me, village chief!"

Zhuo Deguang said indifferently: "There is no forgiveness or not. Just pay attention in the next life."

Hearing this.

The man was slightly startled and subconsciously looked at his village chief.

Seeing the cold eyes of the village chief, his heart instantly fell to the bottom of the valley. He turned around and ran without hesitation.

He didn't run two steps.

His head was separated from his body and rolled to the ground.

Then.

His body also hit the ground heavily, making a dull sound.

Zhuo Deguang's eyes were cold, as if he had just done something insignificant, and he walked out of the house.

At this moment.

There was already chaos outside.

Although Zhenwu Village has a strict hierarchy.

The elite in the village have the strength of the seventh or even sixth rank.

But facing the sudden attack, especially seeing Ren Pingsheng and Chang An who were killing people everywhere and seemed invincible.

They all looked flustered and timid.

Some even chose to retreat without fighting, directly abandoning the mountain village and turning around to run away.

As for those ninth-rank and those who had not yet entered the mainstream, they were even more unbearable.

Facing the Zhenmo Division officers whose strength was almost the same as theirs, that is, the soldiers of the original Chanzhou City Defense Army, they even forgot to resist.

Like lambs to be slaughtered, they were slaughtered at will.

This chaotic situation was not relieved until Zhuo Deguang appeared.

"The village chief is here!"

"Village chief, save me!"

Shouts came into Zhuo Deguang's ears.

His expression did not change at all, and he ignored these people.

A pair of calm eyes quickly locked onto a figure, which was Ren Pingsheng who was chopping melons and vegetables with the Hongming knife!

Almost at the same time.

Ren Pingsheng also noticed Zhuo Deguang's presence, and looked at him with sharp eyes.

Next, it was a duel between the two of them.

Ren Pingsheng did not hesitate at all, and rushed towards Zhuo Deguang with muscle force.

Zhuo Deguang looked calm, took out a rusty iron sheet from his arms, used it as a weapon, and rushed towards Ren Pingsheng.

It was like Mars hitting the earth.

There was a loud bang.

The Hongming knife collided with the iron sheet.

A wave of spiritual energy, centered on the position where the two collided, spread out like a wave.

The powerful energy even shook the nearby minions back.

"That piece of iron is a treasure!"

Ren Pingsheng stared at the piece of iron in Zhuo Deguang's hand and made a judgment immediately.

That's right.

A dignified fourth-rank warrior, the leader of a dominant force in the underworld.

How could he use a rusty piece of iron as his weapon.

On the other side.

Zhuo Deguang also took a fancy to the Hongming Sword in Ren Pingsheng's hand, and his eyes lit up slightly.

I don't know why.

Seeing him showing a covetous look towards the Hongming Sword.

Ren Pingsheng felt a little annoyed.

He didn't hold back his strength and used his strongest attack.

"Dragon Roar... Sun and Moon... Slash!"

Ren Pingsheng shouted the name of the martial arts in the tone of a hot-blooded anime in his heart, but actually made no sound.

Accompanied by a dragon roar.

The world seemed to change.

The bright crescent moon.

And the scorching sun, appeared almost at the same time.

One on the left and one on the right, each occupying half of the sky.

Everyone, including the officers of the Demon Suppression Division, the minions of Zhenwu Village, and Zhuo Deguang, subconsciously raised their heads slightly and looked at the sky.

Their expressions were different.

The officers of the Demon Suppression Division were mostly surprised and excited.

The minions of Zhenwu Village looked uneasy and even desperate.

And Zhuo Deguang... his expression was extremely solemn.

He could feel it.

He had to go all out in this attack.

Otherwise, the result would be only one word... death!

Boom!

There was only a muffled sound.

A powerful energy burst out from Zhuo Deguang's sea of ​​qi, forming an invisible protective shield that instantly enveloped him.

At the same time.

The iron sheet in his hand also floated at the top of the protective shield, acting as the first layer of protection.

"Village...Village Master!"

When the minions of Zhenwu Village saw this scene, they all realized that they were about to be abandoned by the village master. Their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley, and their expressions became more desperate.

At the same time.

The light of the sun and the moon gradually gathered together, forming a huge blade, as if covering the sky and the sun, making people feel awe at a glance.

Zhuo Deguang stared at the shining blade, his face was extremely solemn, and he said silently in his heart: "Come on!"

The next second.

The light blade in the sky suddenly chopped down, and the moment it touched the iron sheet, it burst into an extremely dazzling light.

Everyone present subconsciously closed their eyes.

Only a few Zhenwu Village minions who were close were in a daze, with their eyes open.

After a moment.

The light gradually faded away.

They suddenly found that they could no longer see anything.

The people with their eyes closed were not affected much.

They looked up at Ren Pingsheng and Zhuo Deguang.

They found that they were still standing there, and they didn't seem to have changed at all.

"Is this a draw?"

Everyone thought so.

Then they saw the iron sheet suspended in the air suddenly fall to the ground.

The spiritual energy shield gathered around Zhuo Deguang also shattered.

"Puff!"

The next second.

Zhuo Deguang suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, put his hand on his chest, and frowned.

On the other side.

Ren Pingsheng stared at Zhuo Deguang, his expression as solemn as ever.

No matter what kind of cultivation system, to reach the fourth level, talent, opportunity, and hard work are indispensable.

Therefore.

Even the weakest fourth level is not easy to deal with.

What's more.

Opening champagne in the middle of the game is a taboo in military strategy.

This is the thought.

Ren Pingsheng no longer hesitated, holding the Hongming Knife, and rushed towards Zhuo Deguang.

Zhuo Deguang also reacted very quickly, and turned around and ran without any hesitation.

Although he was seriously injured, he still maintained the mobility of a fourth-grade warrior.

In addition, he was very familiar with the vicinity of Zhenwu Village, and disappeared from Ren Pingsheng's sight in just a few breaths.

Fortunately, Ren Pingsheng had the blessing of attribute points, and in terms of agility and speed, he was not inferior to Zhuo Deguang at all.

He followed closely and caught up.

In Zhenwu Village.

The remaining minions and the officers of the Demon Suppression Division were a little stunned when they saw this scene.

Standing in place, looking at each other.

The two sides stared at each other for a long time before they reacted and continued to fight.

It's just that compared with before, the morale of the officers of the Demon Suppression Division was stronger and their combat effectiveness was also improved.

But...

After all, they were at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, and after a long time, they were a little powerless.

Fortunately, Chang An helped them deal with those warriors with strength of the sixth or even seventh rank.

For a while, they fought back and forth, neither losing the upper hand.

At the same time.

In the back mountain.

Ren Pingsheng successfully caught up with Zhuo Deguang, holding the Hongming Knife in his hand, and was about to attack when he heard Zhuo Deguang ask: "Who wants to kill me?"

It seems that.

Does he have another story?

Ren Pingsheng pretended to be calm and said indifferently: "You should know."

Seeing him like this, Zhuo Deguang already had the answer in his heart. He sneered and said: "When the cunning rabbit dies, the running dog is cooked. Working for the King of Jin, sooner or later, you will also end up like me!"