Hunting fairies and demons

Chapter 27 Entering the cottage

Let's find a place to stay first.

Lu Yan strode towards a dense forest.

He had no intention of going back to find Ma Pengxin and others.

Going into the mountains to fight against the bandits was not what he wanted.

Isn’t it good to practice peacefully and peacefully?

Even if there is a reward, with so many masters from both sides combined, what contribution can he make and how much reward can he get?

Now I have an excuse.

At that time, he said that he was chased and injured by young people from the Wu family. He managed to escape and found a place to recuperate. He was unable to fight anymore.

Perfect.

But before he had gone far, there were rapid footsteps in front of him, and a group of people appeared in front.

Lu Yan was shocked when he saw it.

They are all from the Wu family, and there are more than ten people in total.

One of them was Wu Chaokong.

Lu Yan turned around and ran away.

Just kidding, Wu Chaokong is known as the number one member of the younger generation of the Wu family. He has broken the limit of cultivation five times and has first-class martial arts. Now, even if he attacks with all his strength, he is no match for him.

It's the Red Guard.

There's only one person, chase!

Wu's people also discovered Lu Yan and were about to chase him, but were stopped by Wu Chaokong.

It's just an ordinary red-clothed guard. There's no need to waste time. Let's go to the place where the whistle came from.

Wu Chaokong said.

Ma Pengxin and the others are in danger.

Lu Yan sighed.

Now it's not a question of whether he wants to save him or not, it's a matter of not being able to save him at all. If he rushes over with a hot head, he will only get himself involved.

Feel sorry.

Lu Yan whispered.

At this moment, footsteps were heard again from another direction, and then more than a dozen figures emerged.

The leader was actually Liu Xingren.

Lu Yan was speechless. It seemed that it was really difficult to survive this mission. Then he bit the tip of his tongue and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Liu Xingren and others obviously saw Lu Yan and approached quickly.

Lu Yan, it's you, why are you here alone?

Someone recognized Lu Yan and asked.

We met two Red Sleeve Army soldiers. We were about to take them to find the eldest young master, but they were stopped by people from the Wu family. I escaped in the chaos and wanted to report the news, but I was chased by a direct descendant of the Wu family. I finally got away. When I met them, I happened to meet you.

Lu Yan's mind changed quickly and he made up a reason.

This statement is suspected of escaping, but he broke the limit once, no, even if he broke the limit twice, facing the direct line of the Wu family, running away is not normal, if you don't run, you will die.

The red-clad guards are not martial soldiers.

Military discipline in the military is strict, and escaping is a capital offense.

The Red Guards are relatively loose and not so strict.

Strictly speaking, Chiyiwei is like the relationship between workers and factories in previous lives. As long as they have worked for enough years, they can leave at any time.

Of course, compared to the military force, the treatment is much worse, and they are not qualified to participate in the core secrets of the clan.

Did you guys blow the whistle just now?

Sure enough, Liu Xingren didn't say much, but asked.

Yes, young master, I just saw Wu Chaokong and others heading that way. Ma Pengxin and others are in danger.

Lu Yan said.

Walk!

Liu Xingren took the lead and rushed towards the direction where the whistle came from.

Lu Yan could only keep up.

puff!

When they arrived, they happened to see Wu Chaokong's giant palm like a cattail leaf blowing Ma Pengxin's head open.

As for the other three red-clad guards, they were all killed.

Wu Chaokong, looking for death.

With a cold expression on his face, Liu Xingren strode forward, knocked away a Patrol Guard five-break master who tried to block him, and struck Wu Chaokong with a palm.

Liu Xingren, you haven't fought for a year. It's time to see how you have improved.

Wu Chaokong showed a strong fighting spirit and hit backhand.

Bump!

The two exchanged a few moves at lightning speed, and both retreated without a winner.

Others from Liu's family also arrived and confronted Wu's people.

Wu Chaokong, hand over the members of the Red Sleeve Army, and your murder of the Red Sleeve Guards will be revealed.

Liu Xingren said coldly.

His real purpose is the two Red Sleeve Army.

As for the death of Ma Pengfei and others, he didn't take it to heart at all.

They are just a few servants serving the Liu family. If they die, they will die.

Liu Xingren, you are not stupid. Just one sentence and you want me to make friends with you, are you thinking too much?

Wu Chaokong said sarcastically.

I, the Liu family, encountered these two Red Sleeve Army soldiers first, Liu Xingren said.

The one who meets you first is yours? This world is populated by those who are capable. Don't you understand this principle? Since it falls into our hands, it belongs to us. Wu Chaokong said.

Do you think you can take them away?

Liu Xingren's eyes were gleaming, his energy and blood were boiling, his whole body was filled with a layer of blood mist, and the red scales on his hands shone with a strange light.

Try it.

Wu Chaokong grinned, revealing his snow-white teeth, and paired with two thick, abnormal arms and palms, he looked like a monster.

The two sides were at war with each other, and the air seemed to freeze.

But for a while, no one took action because no one was sure of winning.

How about this, let the two Red Sleeve Army lead the way, and we go to the Red Sleeve Army's lair together, and then we each rely on our abilities to see which side kills more rogues, and who can cut off the head of the bandit?

At this time, one of Liu's retainers spoke up.

Wu Chaokong discussed a few words in a low voice with several patrolling masters and said: Okay, let's do it like this.

He also knew that if there was a real fight, both sides would lose, and no one could take away the two Red Sleeves.

No, don't go to the mountain stronghold. It's a devil's cave. You'll die if you go there.

Please, get out of here.

The two red-sleeved soldiers begged loudly.

Lead the way, or die now, your choice.

Wu Chaokong's eyes were cold and murderous.

The two Red Sleeve Army soldiers looked pale and full of fear, and in the end they had no choice but to lead the way.

The two parties were separated by a certain distance and headed towards the mountains.

Although what the two Red Sleeve Army soldiers said was weird and evil, they were not afraid.

The two great clans combined have many masters, and there are many Wupa warriors alone.

Even if there is any abnormality, just crush it.

On the way, teams from both sides joined in, obviously coming after hearing the whistle.

In the end, more than twenty people gathered from both sides.

There are six people who broke the limit just five times.

After wandering for several hours, the road became more and more deviated and deserted. It was now approaching evening, the setting sun was blocked by the mountain peaks, and the sky and the earth were gradually darkening.

Just when everyone was getting more and more anxious, thinking that the two Red Sleeve Army soldiers were deceiving them, ahead, in a hidden valley, a large building emerged. In the dim light, it looked like a big mouth, picking out people and devouring them.

For some reason, everyone vaguely felt a cold aura.

Everyone, the cottage is here. Can we two not go in? We really can't go in.

One of the Red Sleeves begged, his fear growing stronger.

The body doesn't need to go in.

Wu Chaokong said coldly.

Everyone held their breath, stepped lightly, and slowly approached the mountain stronghold.

The location of the cottage is very good. The terrain is dangerous and it is easy to defend but difficult to attack. If the gate of the cottage is closed tightly, it will not be easy to break through. It will take a lot of effort.

But now, the village gate is wide open and no one is guarding it.

Although everyone felt something was wrong, they fired their bows without turning back. Now that they were here, there was no reason to retreat.

Everyone walked into the village gate and found that the village was empty, without a single ghost.

And it was quiet, too quiet.

There is a faint white mist floating in the sky.

You two said before that the people in the village went crazy and killed everyone they saw. Then why didn't you see a single body?

Wu Chaokong looked at the two Red Sleeve Army soldiers coldly.

We...we don't know either.

The two red-sleeved soldiers trembled.

snort!

The killing intent flashed across Wu Chaokong's eyes.

Everyone headed towards the center of the cottage. When they arrived at the center of the cottage, they all stopped and showed surprised expressions.

In the middle of the village, there was an altar, all red with blood.

The altar was made of red mud, no, not red mud. It was clearly made of human flesh and blood mixed with soil. It was filled with a strong smell of blood, and bones and residue could be faintly seen in the soil.

On the altar, a dozen figures stood upright.

There were hundreds of figures sitting around the altar.

The dozen or so figures on the altar had empty eye sockets and their eyes were long gone. There was also a big hole in their chests, and their hearts were missing.

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