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Seeing that Cheng Ying and the others were about a hundred feet behind them, a man joked with the other men who nodded to them, "Big brother, I think those two women look pretty good. They are quite compatible with you." This person's appearance was somewhat similar to the man. He also carried a large blade with him, so he was most likely his little brother. The bearded man laughed, "Third brother, what nonsense are you talking about? Didn't you see that he didn't even look at me and even said it was a good match? I'm guessing it must be some rich family's daughter that went out to play." The person who was addressed as the third brother said, "Ai. For such a beautiful girl, even if you can't taste her, just looking at her for a second would be a type of enjoyment. " The bearded man smiled and did not continue.

The valley stretched for several miles, and now, it was just right in the middle of the valley. He suddenly felt that his surroundings had become abnormally quiet. There wasn't even the sound of the birds and insects. This was not a good omen. The leader, a man with a full beard, frowned and pulled on the reins. He stopped and looked around carefully. It seemed as if he wanted to see through the entire valley. After looking for a while, he did not discover any sign of danger. He thought to himself, "Why does the valley feel weird today? We have to go to Jialu. Don't make any trouble here, otherwise it will be troublesome." The person beside him said, "Big brother, what danger could there be in this valley? You've been darting around countless times over the years, but you're getting more and more timid."

The leading man said, "Third brother, you are still too young. We are here for a meal. We can't afford to be careless." Pausing for a moment, he made a gesture to move forward and ordered loudly, "Continue moving forward. We must reach our destination before nightfall." A group of people flew forward with a great speed. After walking for another few hundred meters, he suddenly heard a few crows crowing from the forest. "Caw." With this warning, a group of birds flew out of the forest and ran away in panic.

When the leader of the group gave the order to be on guard, the others had already prepared themselves. They pulled out their swords or sabers, while the other two used hammers. In an instant, a group of fifteen men dressed in black came out of the forest. They split into two teams very quickly. The eight people in front stood in front while the seven people behind them stood in front to block the way. He actually dared to be so savage when he was surrounded by twenty people.

The leader of the Wei Yuan Escort Office scanned the crowd vigilantly, but he could not identify the group. He cupped his hands and said, "Wei Yuan Escort Office, please give our friends on the streets some face and help us out." As he spoke, he retrieved a money pouch from his body and threw it towards the leader in black.

Among the black clothed men in front, a thin middle-aged man stood proudly with his hands behind his back. He tossed the money bag in his hands a few times and said gloomily, "Chief Escort Fang is really generous. This money bag must have at least a hundred taels of silver." He then threw the purse forward, and it flew towards Fang Zhenshan like a concealed weapon. Fang Zhenshan lifted his hand and firmly grabbed the purse, only to feel a tingling sensation coming from his left hand, causing him to ache slightly. The muscles on his hand involuntarily twitched, and he said in a clear voice: "Friend, you are so strong, why do you not show your face?" The man was still gloomy as he said: "Fang Zhenshan, I don't want to waste any more words, I will give you two options right now. One, if you want to live, obediently leave the things in the car behind. Two, you can choose to fight to the death and die under my blade."

Fang Zhenshan's third brother also lost his temper, and the long saber in his hand trembled, emitting a buzzing sound. He said angrily, "Big Brother, why are you wasting your breath on them? Don't tell me we, twenty people, can't beat more than ten of them. We, Wei Yuan Escort Office, have been like darts for many years. We should not weaken our reputation." Fang Zhenshan lifted his left hand, signalling for him to be quiet, and said loudly: "There's really no room for discussion." Upon seeing the other party looking down on them, they couldn't help but feel infuriated. He jumped up from the back of the horse and quickly chopped at the middle-aged man's face. Seeing this, the others also jumped off their horses and began to fight with the black clothed man.

The middle-aged man took two steps back and struck the blade with the handle of his blade. The blade immediately deflected the force by a few centimeters and fell off his shoulder as he slashed. He then jumped up and crossed his legs as he kicked towards Fang Zhenshan, the sound of his every kick piercing through the air. Fang Zhenshan calmly withdrew his saber and turned the blade upside down. He used his left hand to cover his chest with his palm. The powerful force of the kick forced Fang Zhenshan back seven or eight steps. He felt a sharp pain in his palm and thought, "Not good, this opponent is too strong. I'm afraid I'll lose today."

Fortunately, he was experienced in battle and knew that his skills were not as deep as his opponent's, so he would definitely be defeated within a hundred moves. He immediately put all his strength into defense and could only act according to the circumstances.

Cheng Ying and his cousin walked along the stream for a few hundred meters before they vaguely heard something unusual in front of them. Listening carefully, it seemed to be the sounds of fighting. Cheng Ying said, "Cousin, there seems to be someone fighting up ahead. I wonder if it is the Wei Yuan Escort Office that just arrived." Lu Wushuang's eyes immediately lit up when he heard someone was fighting. He said excitedly: "Cousin, let's go and take a look. They are darts. They must have been robbed. Damn it, they are finally using Aunt's sword."

Cheng Ying nodded his head in acknowledgement. Her two sisters started using the movement technique. The Ancient Tomb Sect's movement technique was known as the number one technique in the martial arts world. Basically, the tip of their feet would touch the ground as they moved a few feet away. His movements seemed neither too fast nor too slow, but his speed was extremely fast. The sounds of fighting became more and more obvious. Not long later, the sisters could see from afar that there were dozens of people fighting a chaotic battle. There were seven or eight escort guards and two or three masked men in black lying on the ground. On the whole, everyone in Wei Yuan's escort office was riddled with injuries and their clothes were in tatters. Other than the three people on the ground, not a single one of the black clothed men were injured. From this, it could be seen that their strength were far from each other's.

The escort, who was fighting with his opponent, was ambushed by a black clothed man and chopped down with his blade from head to toe. Cheng Ying anxiously shouted, but before that person could react, he was cut in half. Blood sprayed all around, and his body was still twitching. The scene was extremely bloody. Fang Zhenshan saw that the two of them were actually beauties that he had seen before, and thought to himself: "Why would a beauty come here at this time? Do you want me to die under a peony flower?"

"Ah!" Lu Wushuang and Cheng cried out in surprise at the same time. They turned their heads away, unwilling to watch the miserable scene unfold. Cheng Ying thought, "Who are these men in black from? They are really ruthless. Every move they make would kill them." They quickened their pace at the same time and exchanged glances. Almost at the same time, he leapt up and floated towards the battlefield. Such a lightness technique was admirable by many, and they praised it in their hearts, "What a lightweight technique!" In mid-air, Cheng Ying released a finger flick sacred art. The force from his fingertips formed four straight lines as they assaulted the four black-clothed men. The four were also powerful characters. They were about to use their ultimate moves to kill them when they suddenly heard a piercing sound. Without even turning their heads, they immediately used their blades or swords to block. Of the four people, only one of them reacted slightly slower and was seriously injured after being hit by the finger. However, as a result of this, those three people were immediately injured, either sent flying or cut by their opponents. Lu Wushuang floated into the battlefield. When he used the Jade Maiden Sword Skill, no one could defeat him. In just four or five moves, he had managed to injure his opponent. Everyone had never seen such an exquisite sword technique before, and they all sighed in admiration.

When Fang Zhenshan saw this, he was overjoyed and thought to himself: "I just need to do my best to delay him for a little while. With the abilities of those two ladies, they will definitely be able to catch all these thieves in one fell swoop." Rejuvenate and put all your strength into defense. The man glanced at the two girls and muttered to himself: "How can this girl have the ability to flick a finger like that? Could she be one of Old Man Huang's disciples?" His mind became slightly weaker and his offensive became slightly weaker. Cheng Ying watched the battle closely. In order to avoid any more casualties, he had a plan in mind. He shouted to Lu Wushuang, who was putting on a show of might: "Cousin sister, capture the thief and capture the King. Let's take him first." After speaking, he used his Qing Gong to pounce on the middle-aged man who was fighting with Fang Zhenshan. While Lu Wushuang was fighting with all his might, he ignored her and replied: "Cousin, you alone are enough to deal with this kind of character. I will be in charge of killing all the other men in black." He immediately pounced towards another black-clothed man.