Chapter 33: Murong Family 3 Deacon

The Meteor Mountains are located a hundred miles south of Ziyun City.

Not to mention the long distance, the mountains outside the city are also very bumpy and rugged, and the mountains and forests are dense.

Except for the warriors above the Dongxuan Realm, who can fly in the sky and arrive in an instant, other warriors, relying on their feet or riding a horse to travel, need at least more than a day.

Taking advantage of his free time, Xiao Yi took out the Qiankun bag given by the three elders before leaving.

This is an intermediate-level Qiankun bag, which contains about thirty cubic meters of Qiankun space.

Speaking of Qiankun bags, Xiao Yi couldn't help feeling the magic of this world. Powerful warriors, martial spirits, martial arts, medicinal pills, etc., actually possess such convenient things as the Qiankun bag.

A small bag, hung around the waist, can help a warrior to pack a lot of things, reducing a lot of burden.

However, the manufacture of Qiankun bags is very troublesome, and the materials are not simple, so the price is very expensive.

There are three levels of Qiankun bags.

The low-level Qiankun bag has only five cubic spaces and is priced at one hundred taels.

The intermediate Qiankun bag has thirty cubic meters and the price is one thousand taels.

The high-end Qiankun bag is a full one hundred cubic meters, and the price is ten thousand taels. But this thing cannot be seen on the market, and the entire Ziyun City is owned by the three major families.

Ordinary lone warriors, generally bring a low-level universe bag is enough.

Intermediate-level Qiankun bags are generally used by warriors above the day after tomorrow, or children of big families.

Xiao Yi opened the Qiankun bag and glanced at it roughly, it was all necessary things for going out. Medicine pills for healing, dry food to satisfy hunger, change of clothes, etc.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi suddenly discovered that there was actually a large stack of silver bills in the Qiankun bag, which was full of 10,000 taels.

"So much money?" Xiao Yi was overjoyed.

Martial artist cultivation, itself is a very expensive behavior.

The pills alone are very expensive.

This money is enough for Xiao Yi to buy more materials and refine more medicinal pills for himself.

Before he knew it, Xiao Yi had already left Ziyun City.

On the outskirts of the road, there are few people, except for the dense forest on both sides, there is only the sound of 'tap' of horses rushing on the road.

A gust of wind blew, and the woods on both sides swayed. The grass under the tree swayed with the wind, and there seemed to be countless people moving.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi suddenly frowned.

"Something's wrong." Xiao Yi found that the surrounding environment was extremely quiet.

With Xiao Yi's keen awareness, he immediately discovered the source of what was wrong.

The wind blows the tree swing, but the birds chirping is not heard; the tree swings and the grass moves, but the wild animals move.

Although it is a suburban road and there are no people here, wild beasts and birds are bound to exist. The swaying of the trees and grass would normally startle these animals.

But now there is not even a single bird chirping, and not a single hare can be seen.

This proves that the birds and beasts in the vicinity have been driven away in advance.

And the only ones who will drive away the birds and beasts are people.

"No, there is an ambush." ​​Xiao Yi instantly pulled the reins and stopped.

A strong sense of crisis suddenly emerged.

With a swoosh, a sharp arrow traversed one meter in front of Xiao Yi.

Fortunately, he pulled the reins in time, otherwise the sharp arrow just now would have hit him.

brush, brush, brush,,,

In the dense forest on both sides, dozens of big men with weapons quickly ran out.

"Brother, I caught a fat sheep this time. Seeing that this young man is well-dressed, he is obviously a rich man."

"Tsk tsk, after being in ambush for so long, I can finally do a big job."

The big men did not hide their words at all, and their faces were full of pride.

In front of dozens of big men, there was a burly man with a scarred face. He raised his long sword and pointed at Xiao Yi, saying, "Young man, we only rob money, not life. Leave the money and clothes and let you go."

Scar's face grinned and said, "Don't force us to do it, your small body is not enough for me to slash."

"Ah.

"Xiao Yi smiled for a while, "It turned out that he encountered a bandit. "

It is normal for mountain bandits to exist in these wild roads. Specializes in robbing passing merchants or passing pedestrians.

However, these mountain bandits only rely on a large number of people, and each one's cultivation is not high. Generally, they are around the second level of the mortal realm, and the leader of them is only the fourth level of the mortal realm.

Of course, there are many desperadoes among these mountain bandits, with ruthless personalities and many lives in their hands.

If they are in a good mood, they are lucky. If they are in a bad mood, they will definitely kill people and make money, and they will kill for money.

"I didn't expect to be robbed just after leaving Ziyun City." Xiao Yi smiled playfully.

With his strength, it is easy to clean up this kind of bandit.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Xiao Yi's expression changed.

"No." Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed, thinking of something wrong.

"How could a mere bandit make me feel a sense of crisis. Moreover, that strong crisis is obviously a threat to me, so my intuition will be the first to discover it."

"Someone else is in ambush." ​​Xiao Yi realized instantly in his heart.

Sure enough, just as the thought in Xiao Yi's mind flashed, an ice pick from the front came swiftly.

"Humph." Xiao Yi snorted coldly, breaking the ice cone with a punch, scattering ice debris all over the sky.

At the same time, three figures came from the sky, all of them with extraordinary breath.

"Warrior, is a powerful warrior." Scarface's cultivation base is too low. It was the first time I saw such a powerful warrior, and I was immediately shivered by the breath of these three people.

The other mountain bandits were also terrified.

After the three arrived, they glanced at these bandits, with a look of disdain and ridicule in their eyes.

"A swarm of ants-like crumbs stained my eyes."

As soon as the words fell, one of them waved his hand gently. In an instant, dozens of water arrows fell from the sky.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh,

The water arrows seem to be weak, but they are actually extremely powerful, penetrating the bodies of these bandits with ease.

In a few seconds, dozens of mountain bandits were killed by these water arrows.

"Bibo Shui Yinjian, you are from the Murong family." Xiao Yi's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Bibo water chanting arrows, Huangjie peak martial arts, is one of the famous martial arts of the Murong family.

"Oh? Boy, have some eyesight." The head of the three raised his eyebrows and said.

"I didn't expect that the famous waste of the Xiao family would not be as bad as I imagined."

"However, that's all, waste is always waste."

The other two looked at Xiao Yi with disdain, revealing a hint of mockery.

"Heh." Xiao Yi sneered, "Good dog will not stand in the way, Murong's family, get out of the way."

"Go away?" The middle-aged man in the lead sneered, "Xiao Yi, you have tainted my young lady's innocence, do you still want to live?"

"Murong Jiao'er?" Xiao Yi asked first, and then said, "You and I know what's right and wrong. You Murong family members also know very well whether I have defiled her."

Xiao Yi said coldly, "If you want to kill me, you have to do it. Why do you say it so grandly."

From the moment when the three members of the Murong family appeared and immediately killed the bandits, Xiao Yi knew that these three clearly wanted his own life.

When they killed those mountain bandits, they just wanted to kill people and keep their mouths shut so that things wouldn't get out.

"Xiao Yi, in front of the three of us, you can still calm down and show no fear. I don't know if you are brave or stupid."

"Why do you talk so much to this little trash, just kill it."

"Kill me?" Xiao Yi said with a calm expression, "Only the three of you don't have that ability."

"furious."

"Not ashamed to speak."

"Xiao Yi, don't think that you have the right to be arrogant after defeating Xiao Ruohan and Xiao Ruokuang. In front of us, a junior like you can be crushed to death with one finger."

The three of them had angry expressions on their faces. Of course, they were confident enough to kill Xiao Yi easily.

After all, the three of them are the deacons of the Murong family. The middle-aged person at the head is the fourth level of the acquired day, and the other two are the third level of the acquired day.

In their hearts, killing a mortal realm ninth level is just as simple as blowing a breath.

"Deacon Muronghua, he's just a little trash. I don't have the qualifications to let you take action. Let me abolish his cultivation and let him kneel in front of you and admit his mistakes," said one of the deacons.

Murong Hua was the leader of the acquired fourth layer.

And the only deacon who spoke just now was the third layer of the day after tomorrow, and he shot instantly and punched Xiao Yi.

Before anyone arrived, the corners of his mouth had already revealed a wicked smile. In his opinion, his punch was enough to seriously injure Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yiyi was not afraid, and punched out the same punch.

"Little waste, dare to confront me, you are courting death." The Murong family deacon sneered.

However, when the two fists collided, the sneer of the Murong family deacon was instantly frozen.

Because, Xiao Yi actually caught his punch, unscathed.

"How is that possible? A ninth mortal realm can't take my punch at all." The Murong family executive was puzzled at first, then he was shocked, and said, "The infuriating energy in the body is instantly released, you little waste, it turns out that you have refined a main vein, you Not the ninth level of the mortal realm, but the first level of the day after tomorrow."

"Hmph, no wonder you are so arrogant. However, I haven't done my best. This punch will kill you." After that, the Murong Family Deacon's third-level cultivation level hit it with all his strength.