One hundred and sixty, the pirates of the vast sea
Wang Chong was sighing to himself when he saw a group of men in black riding fierce horses. They broke into the ancient town in a flamboyant manner, took a circle, and rested in the caravan inn.
This group of horse guests are all tough, and they all have swords on their bodies. Although they are not in the innate realm, they are all "ordinary warriors", but they are enough to make people look at them.
The leader of the caravan restrained his men and ordered Wang Chong to be summoned. He whispered: "If these people take action, you should immediately run to Guancheng with all your strength and ask the monks to come and save them."
Wang Chong asked curiously: "Who are these people?"
The leader of the caravan changed his expression slightly and said in a low voice: "These people are the legendary Demon Pirates of the Vast Sea!"
Wang Chong was shocked. He didn't know what the Vast Sea Demon Pirates were, but Yan Dzizhu told him that these guys would kill Zhang Yuniang and Xiao Guanyin's family, even though he still doesn't know who Xiao Guanyin is.
He asked the leader of the caravan: "What are the demon pirates in the vast sea?"
The leader of the caravan said calmly: "They are the only old people of China who can walk outside Jietian Pass."
When Wang Chong asked again, the caravan leader refused to say any more and just told him not to provoke those people.
Wang Chong had a keen mind and felt that the caravan leader was very afraid of those demon pirates in the vast sea, but he also had complicated emotions and seemed not to want to expose them.
According to Wang Chong's idea, he found this group of bastards and they were not good people. He just went to Guancheng to call the Wudang Sect people to come over and kill these guys. They were just a group of common people practicing martial arts. Anyone with the same Qi Refining Realm. The disciples of the big sect can kill them all.
Even if Wang Chong is still in the embryonic realm now, which is better than the Xiantian realm of warriors, he may not be able to kill these "devil thieves".
"Could it be that these people are backed by powerful people, so the caravan leader is afraid of revenge?"
Wang Chong secretly observed that one of the group of horsemen, who seemed to be the leader, came to the caravan and shouted to a waiter: "What goods did you transport this time?"
The waiter didn't dare to answer and looked at the leader. The leader hurriedly stood up and said, "It's just some ordinary things."
Before the caravan leader finished speaking, he received a slap on the face, which made his face swollen. The black-clothed horsemen burst out laughing. The leader smiled coldly and said: "Turn in all the goods. Thirty percent."
The leader of the caravan was a little anxious and hurriedly wanted to say something, but was kicked to the ground by the leader and walked away.
After the man left, Wang Chong went up to help the leader of the caravan. The leader was considered to be young and powerful, but he did not dare to resist at all. He just sighed and ordered his men to prepare 30% of the goods.
Wang Chong had no intention of taking action. He was refining Qi Feiyuan. The leader of the caravan naturally knew about it, but he did not call him out. Apparently he did not want to resist and just wanted to lose money and avoid disaster.
Wang Chong was not a man with a chivalrous heart that was overflowing. This matter was weird, and he was unwilling to get involved. He just asked in a low voice: "Are you going to Guancheng to report the news?"
The leader held his hand tightly and whispered: "Don't you want to live? Do you dare to provoke the demon pirates of the sea?"
Wang Chong said disapprovingly: "It only takes one or two of those Taoist priests to kill them all. What's so scary?"
The leader of the caravan looked a little ugly, and lowered his voice and said: "How bad are the demon pirates of the sea, they are also our old people of Middle-earth, those... cultivation dogs..."
He didn't speak anymore, just straightened his body and went to make arrangements to hand over the goods.
Wang Chong couldn't help being stunned. This was the first time he heard someone say the words "cultivation dog" in front of his face.
It's not like Wang Chong didn't come into contact with the Heaven-Suppressing Soldiers from the old people of Middle-earth when he was in the Demon-Treading Camp or on a hunting trip. These people were all very normal. Even if they fought hard but couldn't get anything, they never complained.
He had always thought that the monks of various sects and the old people of Middle-earth were joining forces to resist the demons. He had never thought that the old people of Middle-earth viewed the monks of various sects in this way.
"Cultivation dog! It's an interesting title..."
Wang Chong muttered to himself. He already understood why these demon pirates from the vast sea dared to be so arrogant in an ancient town so close to Guancheng, because these old people from the Middle Earth would not report to the monks.
Wang Chong was thinking about something, standing alone, looking a little stupid. A horseman in black saw it and shouted: "You little bitch, come here to fetch water for the uncle and wash the horses. Let me see it tomorrow, where is it?" If it’s not clean, I’ll skin you off.”
Wang Chong grinned and cursed without hesitation: "You bitch, who are you scolding?"
The horseman in black must have been furious. In a few steps, he rushed to Wang Chong and reached out to grab his neck. Judging from his posture, it was obvious that he wanted to strangle the boy's neck and carry him away. stand up.
As for the next step, whether to strangle him directly or throw him to death with a little effort, you have to be proficient in the art of calculation to know.
Just guessing will never work.
Wang Chong waited for the other party to stretch out his hand, and then he casually moved it without using any moves. The other party turned around involuntarily. The Vast Sea Devil Thief was so angry that he pulled out the long knife from his waist with his backhand and slashed it down. The people in the caravan looked at it and many of them screamed, but no one had time to save him.
How could Wang Chong take such a guy who only knows how to refine qi in his eyes?
He stretched out his hand to dodge the opponent's long knife, and then chopped off the opponent's head with one blow.
Everyone in this small inn was shocked by the sudden change. The leader of the caravan shouted wildly: "Aniu! Run!"
More than ten men in black were furious together. The leader laughed ferociously and cursed: "You little bastard, you still want to run away? Kill this little thing."
A big-bodied demon thief from the vast sea let out a tiger roar, wielded a long wrought copper stick, and struck it down hard. His face was filled with fierce light, and his attacks were ruthless. Wang Chong held his sword to his head and blocked it.
Almost everyone thought that Wang Chong would definitely be hit and his brain would burst.
Even the leader of this group of demon pirates in the vast sea was sure that Wang Chong would definitely die. The subordinate who took action had amazing natural strength. Even he did not dare to compete with this subordinate based on pure strength.
The long wrought copper stick fell down, but it hit the long knife, but the long knife was not broken. The seemingly thin long knife, in Wang Chong's hand, was like copper poured into iron. When the long stick hit it, it was like hitting solid copper and iron, and it collapsed with a pop, smashing the thief's brains apart.
Wang Chong killed two people in a row, naturally thinking of eradicating the roots, but the leader of the caravan suddenly rushed over, hugged Wang Chong, and shouted: "Stop killing people, leave quickly, leave quickly!"
Wang Chongzheng wanted to say: "Why should I go? Just kill these demon thieves casually." But when he saw the demon thieves, those with horses led their horses, and those without horses jumped on the mounts of their companions, and rushed towards them. Out of the ancient town.