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Afternoon.

Fan Tianyang said to the people behind him: "This is it! The main force will stay, call a few good legs and feet, follow us as messengers."

The anti-bandit army organized by Shanyang Town came to the foot of the mountain where the Blood Evil Village was located.

As the strongest master present, Fan Tianyang naturally served as the commander-in-chief of the anti-bandit army.

Although it was called an army, a small town could not mobilize many militiamen and yamen runners. This army had a total of only about 100 people, each with a spear.

The imperial court banned armor, so several wealthy families did not have any in stock. Mayor Lei searched through the armory and only found a dozen sets of leather armor.

What made Gu Xia feel sorry was that there was no metal armor. Even the lowest quality iron armor could beat the external skills that secular masters had practiced for several years.

If the four disciples of the sect who had practiced Xuanwu put on a full set of armor, they would be human tanks without horses.

Unless the Xuanliu realm masters attacked with Xuanqi or shot with heavy crossbows with a bow force of four or five stones, ordinary people could not hurt them at all.

As for weapons, the three people from Longming Sect all used their own swords, while Gu Xia chose a spear, carried a few javelins, and had a dagger on his waist.

Nothing else.

When sparring, you can use a handy weapon or fight with bare hands, but in large-scale fights and wars, there is a saying that an inch longer is an inch stronger.

After a few instructions, the prepared people stepped onto the rugged path and quietly approached the Blood Evil Village.

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There is a stone fort at the entrance to the platform where the Blood Evil Village is located. It must be said that this fort is well built.

In front is a slender, rugged and dangerous mountain path, and behind is a wide platform.

The enemy formation cannot be deployed in front, but the support from the rear can arrive quickly. It is indeed a place to keep the enemy out and a must-fight place for military strategists.

If the Blood Evil Village really defends here, even if they have less than two hundred bandits, even three or four thousand armored elite soldiers cannot break through this place.

"Ah..."

A middle-aged man sitting on a recliner at the top of the stone fortress yawned lazily.

He lay here every afternoon to bask in the sun and fall asleep.

Although he remembered that the big boss had told him that this place was extremely important and whether he could resist the imperial court's encirclement and suppression depended on whether the stone fortress could be defended, he had been guarding here since the stone fortress was built and had never encountered an enemy, so he was inevitably a little slack.

"Boss Scorpion, the second boss came this morning and told us not to relax..."

A subordinate said, implying that the leaders had come to inspect, so he should be serious and not sleep recently.

Scorpion: "What are you afraid of? The Dagan court is busy fighting the Huns now, how can it care about us?

Who else can attack the broken town except some militia and yamen runners?

Besides, they hide in the town all day and dare not come out, not to mention that they don't know the location of the village."

"But I heard from the second in command that several masters of Xuan Gong from the sects have come to the town recently."

"Masters? Aren't they just some small fish in the awakening state? The little fur they have learned may not be as powerful as the golden bell cover that I have practiced for twenty years."

"But..."

"What buts. I arranged five spies on the way up the mountain, and they will send a signal whenever they find the enemy.

Really, Sima Bu has grown up! He assigns me orders every day!"

Scorpion said impatiently. In his eyes, it was the younger generation who became the head of the mountain village who was making fun of him, the senior.

Scorpion stood up lazily, came to the edge of the stone fort and looked down. The entrance path was empty and as peaceful as usual.

"Okay, I've checked it. There are no signs of invasion today. Don't disturb me while I'm resting!"

Scorpion stretched his muscles and turned around to continue his nap on the recliner.

Dang!

A crisp sound came from behind him.

"What is this?" Scorpion looked back.

I saw a metal grappling hook hanging on the edge of the stone fort, and the rope behind the grappling hook was already taut.

The next second, the captain saw a figure leaping in the air. Under the sunlight, the man looked like a god descending from heaven.

I couldn't see his face clearly. He was holding a spear and carrying a few shorter javelins on his back.

"Someone has entered..." Scorpion reacted in astonishment and was about to shout immediately.

Puff!

But at this moment, the man landed, the spear in his hand spun a circle, and stabbed straight at him.

"Ka...Ka..."

Scorpion looked at the man in front of him in great shock. The severe pain in his throat told him that his body, which had been practicing the Golden Bell Cover for twenty years, was pierced by the young man in front of him with a casual spear.

He tried desperately to raise his hands to cover his neck, which was pierced by a spear and bleeding profusely.

But Scorpion found that his arms and his whole body were so heavy at this moment.

"Boss!"

The surrounding bandits realized that Scorpion was dead, and one of them instinctively swung his knife to chop.

The young man pulled out his spear and stabbed back, and the spear head pierced the bandit's eye socket and exploded his head.

Seeing the two men fall, the remaining bandits also realized that even the most skilled Scorpion was killed by a spear, and they could not be opponents at all.

All of them scattered immediately, and one ran to a big bell standing on the side of the stone fort. As long as the bell was rung, the bandits of the Blood Evil Village would come to support.

The bandit desperately ran to the bell, but saw the man pull out a javelin from his back and throw it forward.

The bandit jumped up and stretched his hand to the hammer of the bell. He was only one step away from touching it, but he saw his body tremble in the air and then fell straight to the ground.

It turned out that the bandit's back had been pierced by a spear and he was dead beyond death.

The young man sighed as he watched the hot blood flowing on the ground: "What a pity..."

Then he caught up with the fleeing bandits one by one, holding a long spear in one hand and a short throwing spear in the other, like the god of death passing through, and pierced their bodies like paper.

In less than a cup of tea, the more than 10 bandits stationed in the stone fort were slaughtered by the man.

Looking at these dead bandits, the man could feel that many of them had some martial arts skills.

If it were more than a year ago, he would not be the opponent of any bandit, but killing them now is not much more difficult than killing chickens.

"This is power! It's really an obsessive feeling!" Gu Xia muttered to himself.

Then he came to the winch that controlled the gate of the stone fort.

The heavy gate of the stone fort weighed a thousand pounds, and it usually took at least five strong bandits to push the winch together to open the gate.

But Gu Xia pushed the huge winch alone, and two hemp ropes wrapped around the winch, which were thicker than a person's arm, slowly pulled up the heavy gate.

After pushing the door open, Gu Xia came to the top of the stone fort and gave a signal: "Come in! It's been cleaned up."

Within a few dozen breaths, another five or six people appeared in front of the door.

It was the three people from Longming Sect and the messenger who followed them.

A few people also climbed up the stone fort.

"As expected of a disciple of Tianxuan Sect! Such strength is really dazzling!" Fan Tianyang praised.

He was not being polite.

Fan Tianyang was a master of Xuanliu, with an extraordinary vision. He saw that the bodies of these bandits had traces of years of external skills, but they were still killed by one blow. For the Kaiqiao realm, such strength is indeed very strong.

"No, my strength is far inferior to Brother Fan." Gu Xia smiled.

He was quite unhappy because Fan Tianyang had asked him to fight in the front all the way.

He secretly killed several bandits' spies hiding on the trail, and he also cleaned up such a large stone fort alone.

Although Fan Tianyang said that he wanted to preserve his strength, Yu Feng and Baishui were both average in strength and might alert the enemy, so he was the most suitable person to fight in the front.

But no matter how stupid Gu Xia was, he could see that the three people from Longming Sect used him as a tool.

But Fan Tianyang was in the Xuanliu realm, so Gu Xia didn't dare to turn his face and had to obey him.

Fan Tianyang said to the messenger: "Quickly notify the troops at the foot of the mountain to follow up, and when everyone is gathered, the whole army will attack and wipe out the Xuesha Village."

He pretended not to see Gu Xia's dissatisfaction and said to him: "In order to prevent the bandits from finding something unusual and taking back the stone fort, we will defend here first. Brother Gu Xia, I ask you to defend the main gate."

"...Understood." Gu Xia frowned. The main gate of the stone fort is the entrance. If the bandits counterattack, there will undoubtedly be the most enemies and the most dangerous.

Putting the javelin back behind his back, Gu Xia came to the main gate with the spear in his hand, leaning against the door frame with his hands on his chest, thinking while guarding.

The three members of the Longming Sect were at the top of the stone fortress, where they had a wide view and could retreat immediately if they saw something was wrong. After all, the height of the stone fortress was not dangerous to them.

The messenger went down the mountain along the path.

"Is it an illusion? I always feel that everything seems too easy." Gu Xia thought for no reason while leaning against the door.

At this moment.

A series of loud noises came from afar.

Boom! Boom! Boom!!!

It was like thunder and landslide.

Gu Xia looked in astonishment at the direction of the loud noises, which came from the path leading into the mountain.

"Not good!"

His heart beat faster because of an ominous premonition.