The bear did not chase after him, but Wu Que and his two were blocked by a group of "bear people".

Just left the forest, dozens of robbers in different clothes and holding eighteen weapons (all kinds) were men and women.

The bandits' fierce shouts almost made Wu Que laugh.

"Stop! The Monster Beast Ridge is our mountain, the Monster Beast is our beast, and the Spiritual Herbs are planted by us. If you leave, you will die if you don't."

A group of mobs, including monks, warriors, and ordinary people, can they also be robbers?

Wu Que and Wuliang didn't take them seriously at all, "Wuliang, why do I think being a robber is very rich!"

The unscrupulous smiled in a lewd manner, thinking about the spirit stone, and saliva was about to flow out.

"Brother, I think so, it's a good fortune! We also learn from them. People who come out of here robbing here don't have to take risks at all."

"Hey! It's from Piaomiao Sword Pavilion!" As Wuliang pointed his finger, seven or eight monks wearing white clothes and carrying a green long sword.

Wu Que doesn't know these people, they should be inner disciples.

Wu Que now regards the entire Piaomiao Sword Pavilion as his enemy, so if the enemy appears, they will naturally not be able to make them feel better.

"Unscrupulously, go ahead and rob them."

"What a boss!"

The unscrupulous talent doesn’t care whether the disciples of Piaomiao Sword Pavilion are from the same four sects as him.

"Stop! The Monster Beast Ridge is our mountain, the Monster Beast is our beast, and the Spirit Grass is the seed we have. If you leave, you will die if you don't."

Wuliang rushed up, holding two attacking jade talismans in his hand, and was about to start working.

This scene stunned Wu Que and the unscrupulous robbers. This is their line!

Moreover, the two of them were going to rob the robbery of the disciples of Piaomiao Sword Pavilion. What's going on?

This gang of robbers did not dare to rob the disciples of the four major sects. The people they attacked were all casual cultivators.

Luo Xiao, one of the disciples of Piaomiao inner sect, is at the peak of body refining.

Take your junior brother and sister to the Monster Ridge for training.

Luo Xiao has been here before, and the robbers hid far away when they saw them. Unexpectedly, this time, someone with no eyes hit him.

Luo Xiao looked at Wuliang with a smile. His face was swollen like a steamed bun, and his dirty and torn clothes looked a bit like a beggar.

"Are you going to steal us?"

Wu Que went over and said arrogantly: "Leave all your valuable things, or I will kill you."

Luo Xiao had never seen Wu Que. When he saw that Wu Que had no spiritual power fluctuations, he laughed: "Where did you come from? Since you are looking for death, I'll give you one."

"Piaomiao Sword!"

Luo Xiaojie pointed his sword, and the sword flew out on his back, grabbed the sword, and his sword body sucked and spit out a powerful sword energy.

The long sword dances, the gorgeous and beautiful sword flowers bloom, and the trajectory of the long sword appears and floats.

A sword stabbed Wu Que's throat.

Wu Que has not taken any action since his domineering, and that powerful sword has inspired Wu Que's fighting spirit.

Holding a knife without gorgeous sword skills, long swords are unsheathed, and the sword energy is slashed over with one knife with a killing intention.

The speed was so fast that there were only one after another.

The sword shadow collided with the sword energy, the sword energy shattered, and the sword shadow disappeared.

Wu Que stood with his knife closed and could not make another second knife in a short time.

In order not to see the clues, Wu Que chose to install a fork, which is unscrupulous.

"Piaomiao sword skills are pretty good, they can actually block 50% of my strength."

Luo Xiao was shocked and shocked, "Fifty percent of the power?"

He is well-known in Piaomiao, and his sword skills are perfect, and his strength is among the top fifty disciples.

Although the sword just now did not give its all, it had already used 80% of its power.

Eighty percent draws with 50 percent, "No wonder I can't notice his spiritual power. Could it be a foundation-building cultivator?"

Yes, it must be.

Luo Xiao recognized that Wu Que was a foundation-building cultivator, otherwise would 50% of his strength be so strong?

"This Taoist brother is very good at practicing martial arts. I, Luo Xiao, asked myself that I am no match for my Daoist brother, what is my intention to cause trouble for us?"

Wu Quefeng looked calm and calm, and Daopiaomiao's disciple was very nervous inside.

"I'll just fight!" The smile on the corner of Wu Que's mouth was very charming.

"Brother Dao, we are disciples of the inner sect of Piaomiao Sword Pavilion. If you rob us, Piaomiao Sword Pavilion, one of the four major sects, may not be kind to Brother Dao."

"The one who robs Piaomiao Sword Pavilion." Wu Que was a little angry and added in his heart: If it weren't for the lack of strength, I would talk nonsense to you?

"Unscrupulously, go up and rob them. If anyone takes action, I will kill anyone."

Wuliang was really surprised by Wuque's knife. He also believed in his heart that Wuque had only used 50% of his strength.

At this moment, he was very brave and was not afraid of these people who were better than him.

"Come on, hand it over." Wuliang walked in front of Luo Xiao and stretched out his hand.

"Obsecrating Piaomiao Sword Pavilion is equivalent to death. Brother Dao, do you really want to do this?" Luo Xiao stared at Wu Que, and he did not dare to take action again.

"Another talk, I'll kill you, Damn, for your ancestor Li Qingtian, if you don't kill you, you'll be right, and you're still talking."

"I know the ancestor? Damn, who is this person? Is it so awesome? Could it be that some old monster is so idle that he is running here to pretend to be young and have fun?"

This was just thinking in my heart, and Luo Xiao didn't say it.

Luo Xiao gritted his teeth and took out all the magic medicines and corpses of monsters he got from Monster Ridge.

Looking at the pile of things on the ground, I swallowed hard, it was so easy to get rich!

Wuliang raised his head and stared at Luo Xiao’s storage bag on his waist: “We are robbing, not asking you to give alms, hand over the storage bag.”

"Don't go too far."

After Luo Xiao finished speaking, Wuliang shouted at the top of his voice: "Boss, if he doesn't give him any money, we'll kill them all."

Wu Que released his murderous aura, and Luo Xiao quickly shut up, staring at Wu Que that was about to eat people.

After some unscrupulous search, both men and women, their storage bags were held in their hands.

Luo Xiao gritted his teeth and said, "Since you know the ancestor, please leave your Taoist name."

"We'll wait for the visit in the future."

Wu Que and Wuliang were checking the receipt, and Wu Que smiled sinisterly: "If you want to take revenge, just say it, you have to do these false words."

"Remember, I'm the leader of the Iron Hammer Gang, Chengdu."

"Hmph! I remember, Iron Hammer Gang Chengdu!" Luo Xiao took his junior brother and sister away.

Unscrupulously observed a silence for the dead Chengdu, and he would still take the blame if he died.

Wuliang smiled from ear to ear, "Boss, these guys are so fat! You're rich."

"Ouch! Boss, I forgot one thing. I didn't grab their sword. I made a mistake, a mistake!"

Wu Que:(>_

His eyes fell on the group of robbers who were still on the side and dared not move. "Unscrupulous, go and arrange them. As robbers, we are the only two of us robbed, and we have no momentum!"

"What a boss!"

Wu Que enlisted the robbers and made plans in his mind. He wanted to pull out the roots of Piaomiao Sword Pavilion, and it would not be possible to rely on himself.
Chapter completed!