Chapter 97: Debt Collection Mountain Gate

Chapter 097

three days in a row!

Fighting in the rivers and lakes, bloody...

On the official roads, in the mountains and forests, and by the rivers and rivers, there is an aura called 'scaring' floating everywhere! It is often an unknown path, one or several players rushing past will lead to a dense rain of arrows or various kinds of corpses lying on the ground, dyeing the quiet and peaceful remote path red Into a purgatory.

With the passage of time, the trend of grabbing darts in the rivers and lakes not only shows no signs of abating, but because the birthday of the emperor is approaching, all players are even more frantically searching and pursuing the tributes that exist within the range!

And those who have hidden tributes on their bodies have become very eye-catching because of the wanted by the government, and their location will be announced by the government every once in a while.

Tributes are always changing masters!

Even the strong ones in the Creation Realm are not sure enough to gain a firm foothold in this muddy water. They may be able to face one or a few entry-exit players with ease, but if there are more opponents, they will not be able to withstand the consumption again and again, no matter how powerful they are. The most talented people also came to a dejected end.

Hundreds of miles away, the leader of the No. 1 sect in Xuzhou made an astonishing move!

He ordered nearly 30 rudder masters and incense masters under his command who had reached the realm of good luck, and brought hundreds of Mountain Sect disciples who entered and exited. Swing into a nearby village that originally belonged to bandits.

"Depend on."

"so much."

Seeing at least a dozen escort cars in the Shanyue Gate convoy, and the battle of swords, lights and swords, the onlookers were both envious and jealous.

Once so many tributes are completely controlled by the Mountain Sect and the Son of Heaven's birthday is over, the rare treasures and miraculous skills inside will be priceless treasures!

"Tsk tsk..."

Not everyone in the crowd was tempted.

But.

In the rivers and lakes, people's hearts are separated by belly.

Which of the players around is not driven by profit? Who dares to be the first leader? In front of nearly 30 strong fortune-tellers from the Mountain Sect, in front of hundreds of entry-exit players? ?

Watching the people from the Mountain Gate enter the cottage and close the gate, most of the players stayed in place for a while and then retreated one after another sadly.

To storm a cottage guarded by many masters, unless enough troops are mobilized! Or have amazing strength!

None of the players present obviously possessed this ability.

"Brother!!" "Master!"

"Brothers! How is our momentum today? Those heroes from all over the world, which one is not shocked by the scene of our mountain gate? Looking at our escort car, we dare not act rashly... Hahahaha... Cool!"

The two strode into the Juyi Hall of the cottage, their heroic voices were pulled away, and they merged into the other good luck masters who had gathered in the hall, all of them were flushed, and they were very excited.

"The sect master is still wise! If the sect master hadn't temporarily decided to merge Xuanyuan Sect and Lengfenggu, and gathered so many tributes from 30 masters of the Good Fortune Realm from the three sects, how could they have all fallen into our hands so easily?"

"Yeah!"

"Come on! Let's offer a toast to the sect master!"

Everyone toasted towards the hall.

In the hall, the middle-aged man who was sitting at the top saw this and stood up with a smile on his face. He was dressed in a scribe robe, looking elegant and full of elegance: "Shanyuemen can have today's brilliance and momentum, all thanks to the praise and support of all brothers, I Not talented, borrow flowers to offer Buddha, I wish to respect all brothers..."

"Dry!"

In the hall, there was a crisp sound of clinking glasses.

Just as many disciples of the Mountain Sect were celebrating their gains and achievements during this period, there was a sudden noise outside.

"Who!" "Looking for death! How dare you break into my mountain gate camp!"

"Stop! There is... ah..."

The shouts of the mountain gatemen were accompanied by short muffled hums,

And the sound of falling to the ground quickly attracted the attention of the stewards and incense masters in Juyi Hall, who stopped their cups, frowned, and turned to visit.

"what happened?"

The master of the mountain gate, 'Wuxinren', stared coldly:

"Master Feng! Go out and have a look."

"yes!"

The man who came in last was the master of the Shanyue Gate's War Will Hall, 'Zhu Feng'. After agreeing, he put down his wine glass without hesitation, turned around, walked out of the hall, and ran towards the gate of the cottage.

Several disciples guarding outside the Juyi Hall followed closely behind.

"Let's continue."

Withdrawing his gaze, Wuxin raised his wine glass high. Before he could say the next sentence, he was interrupted by a cold drink from outside:

"Deer Swordsman!"

"Come out and die!"

Everyone in the hall turned their gazes to a man who stopped his movements.

The man was full of doubts and bewilderment, his brows tightened, and he finally put down his wine glass.

At this time.

Wuxin finally realized that the visitor was not kind, and his sleeves bulged, and his face sank:

"Go! Let's go out and have a look together."

"Who is so brave, dare to yell at my mountain gate to demand someone!" The other people lost their interest, and they all followed behind aggressively, and walked out of the Juyi Hall.

Go out and have a look...

The eyes of a group of people shrank suddenly!

...

Outside the hall, across the spacious open space, a man wearing a gray cloth blouse and holding a dagger confronted a dozen entry-exit disciples. , the line of sight is among the group of people swarming out of the hall, slowly cruising...

What made the Mountain Sect group feel incredible was that the dozen or so disciples on their side were obviously on the weaker side, and when the opponent made a step forward, they took a step back, not daring to stop them.

If he had only seen this scene, the master of the mountain gate would definitely drive all the disciples below out of the gate without saying a word, but what shocked him was that the distance from the corridor behind the other party to the gate of the cottage was less than 50 meters , Dozens of corpses were lying down in all directions, which was shocking.

Even Hall Master Candlewind, who had left for less than a moment, was lying lifelessly on the steps of the promenade. Hall Master Feng, who once killed several teams by himself and won three darts with a strong reputation, had no eyesight at this moment. God, facing the blue sky and white clouds above his head, the horror and disbelief on his face were already stiff.

"hiss……"

Seeing this scene, a group of people suddenly gasped.

"Back off!"

Wu Xinren stopped on the stairs, shouted a group of disciples under his door and asked in a deep voice, "Who is here!"

As if sensing Wuxinren's status and prestige in the Mountain Sect, the stern-faced young man finally stopped, "Debt Collector" but his gaze didn't stay on his face for long, and he asked coldly:

"Where is the Deer Swordsman? Tell him to come out."

Although the tone was flat, the coldness in the words carried a tone of command that could not be violated.

"Who are you! I don't think I've seen you before."

The deer swordsman watched the crowd for a long time, and after confirming that he did not know the person, he took the initiative to stand up.

The stern man narrowed his eyes:

"So you have lived till now." In the words, the chill grew even stronger!

Seeing the other party move again, Wuxin's expression sank:

"etc!"