In the courtyard of the mission base, more than a hundred horse-drawn carriages carrying the corpses of alien beasts came out one after another.
Lin Xiaofei and the others rushed over quickly.
"ah!"
The few martial artists at the forefront of the charge waved their hands and threw their hidden weapons, instantly killing some disciples who were escorting the corpses of the strange beasts, causing several screams to erupt.
"Quickly send out a high-flying smoke signal to warn the other brothers escorting the goods that we've been ambushed!"
A group of people were transporting the corpses of strange beasts. One of the leaders shouted loudly.
Immediately afterwards, the leader took out something that looked like a small bamboo tube from his pocket and held it up to the sky.
Suddenly, a small flame burst out of the bamboo tube, shot into the sky, and exploded violently, scattering in all directions like a fairy scattering flowers.
The moment the fireworks shot into the sky, Lin Xiaofei understood that this was a reminder to the others.
Once the signal fire is set off, the other teams escorting the monster corpses will know that something is wrong, and they may all run away.
"kill!"
With a sharp shout, Hu Sanduo flashed forward, his movements fluid and graceful, and he unleashed a palm strike, aiming at the charging disciple.
Then he took another step forward and rushed into the courtyard of the mission base, determined to settle accounts with Qiu Xiongbin.
Then, shouts of killing rang out.
Lin Xiaofei's movements were neither fast nor slow.
He chased after the fleeing people through the woods, picking up wild herbs along the way and tossing them into his spatial bead when no one was looking.
Shouts of battle rang out, followed by the clash of weapons.
"ah!"
Lin Xiaofei raised his hand and with a single sword stroke, killed a disciple who suddenly turned and charged forward. The man let out a scream, blood splattered, and he fell to the ground dead.
Senior Brother Ding killed one of the fleeing men, turned to look at Lin Xiaofei, and shouted:
"Junior Brother Lin, come this way with us."
"They're here."
Lin Xiaofei responded, glanced around, and without hesitation, quickly followed.
Then, Xu Chen rushed to the front and killed three or four of the fleeing people.
Some people, realizing they couldn't escape, turned back and rushed back.
Those men, each burly and muscular, with fierce glints in their eyes, each wielding a sword or knife, rushed back quickly.
"Good! Kill them!"
Senior Brother Lü shouted and charged forward with wild speed. His long sword flashed past, and he killed his opponent in a single strike.
puff!
The two men who rushed up were probably only at the peak of the ordinary realm. As soon as they swung their swords, they were swiftly killed by a single slash, their heads flying into the air, separated from their bodies.
Those who knew they couldn't escape fought back without fear of death.
Blood splattered in the midst of the battle.
With flashing blades, some people charged towards Senior Brother Lü.
With a single swing of the longsword, the blade's shadow stretched like the sea, swift as lightning, emanating an astonishing aura, like the rolling Yangtze River.
With each strike, he slaughtered his way through the surrounding area.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
In the blink of an eye, the three burly young men who rushed up were no match for him and were quickly killed.
Immediately afterwards, three more people rushed back and attacked Xu Chen with their knives.
With a flick of his longsword, Xu Chen sent the two men flying, crashing into the blade and slamming them heavily to the ground.
In an instant, deep sword wounds were left on their chests, blood was spitting out, and they looked like they were on the verge of death.
At that moment, Senior Brother Ding rushed up and finished off the two men with his last blow.
Senior Brother Ding and Senior Brother Lü are both at the mid-stage of the Flowing Realm.
The two of them were subordinates of Steward Xu Chen and inner disciples of the Qingfeng Gang. They were quite strong and their swordsmanship was very fast. Most late-stage martial artists were no match for them.
Lin Xiaofei walked behind the three people, keeping a close eye on their movements.
Along the way, he encountered a carriage transporting the corpses of strange beasts. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, he took one and threw it into his spatial bead.
During this operation, most of the disciples who escorted the carriages—whom Hu Sanduo called traitors—rushed into the mountains and forests to escape.
Xu Chen led Lin Xiaofei and two others into the mountain forest. At first, Xu Chen was killing indiscriminately, but as he went deeper into the forest, his killing spree gradually slowed down.
Lin Xiaofei saw Xu Chen's actions clearly.
However, he didn't stay idle after rushing into the forest. He picked some wild herbs from the bushes and put them into his spatial bead. His harvest was quite good.
Lin Xiaofei was alert and observant. When he saw people rushing up, it was Xu Chen and the others fighting, while he followed behind picking up the items.
"Kill them!"
Senior Brother Ding and Senior Brother Lü shouted at the same time and chased after the fleeing person towards the woods on the other side of the mountain.
The two chased after them together; one's swordsmanship was wild, and the other's was swift. When they caught up with the fleeing people, they killed almost all of them.
Following behind, Lin Xiaofei, who was not far away, didn't need to make a move at all.
As they ventured deeper into the mountain forest, fewer and fewer people fled.
At the same time, the group arrived at a deep forest, where there were no other Qingfeng Gang disciples around.
At this moment, Steward Xu Chen was nowhere to be found.
Senior Brother Lü and Senior Brother Ding gradually caught up with the last two.
Seeing that they couldn't escape, the two men turned back and attacked, brandishing their longswords.
"court death!"
With a loud shout, Senior Brother Lü stepped forward, his long sword flashing as he slashed out.
At the same time, Senior Brother Ding leaped up, his swift blade flashing, and with the speed of an eagle's charge, he slashed down fiercely.
"snort!"
A burly man who had fought back turned back, his eyes flashing with ferocity, gripped a long sword in both hands, and the sword shadow swept across the battlefield.
when!
As the swords clashed, Senior Brother Lü felt a powerful force emanating from the longsword, which forced him back two or three steps.
On the other side, Senior Brother Ding was fighting with another Qingfeng Gang disciple who had escaped.
"His strength is even greater than mine."
Senior Brother Lü frowned slightly and said in a cold voice.
"snort!"
However, the burly man was pale-faced; he had just been using brute force to swing his longsword.
His strength came from frequently carrying the corpses of strange beasts, which honed his powerful physique.
Although Da Han was an outer disciple, he possessed the early stage of the Stream Realm and was able to barely withstand Senior Brother Lü's attack.
"If you use brute force to wield your sword, you are destined to die by my longsword."
Senior Brother Lü's eyes flashed, he took a step forward, leaped forward, gripped his long sword, spun it, and swung it.
The blades flashed, their shadows like a sky full of stars, rushing forward.
A frenzied, chaotic sword technique!
The burly man looked panicked and hurriedly swung his longsword, trying to defend himself.
when!
As the swords clashed, the burly man turned pale, spat out a mouthful of blood, and staggered back seven or eight steps, feeling as if he were being struck by a wild beast, unable to withstand the impact.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The demon's wild swordplay, one strike after another, filled the sky with flashing blades.
The burly man repeatedly raised and swung his longsword to defend himself.
Each time he parried, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. A tremendous force came from his longsword, as if he had crashed into a boulder weighing eight thousand catties.
In the span of four or five breaths, he swung his longsword and parried four times, but finally could not withstand it. His body flew backward and crashed heavily to the ground.
His heart was shattered, and he immediately vomited a mouthful of blood. His vision went black, and he collapsed and died.
"Hmph, what's the use of using brute force in swordsmanship?"
Senior Brother Lü glanced at the corpse, sneered, and turned to look at Senior Brother Ding on the other side.
Senior Brother Ding was still fighting with another person when he glanced behind him at Lin Xiaofei, who was not far away.
Senior Brother Lü glanced around, then slowly walked towards Lin Xiaofei and said, "
Junior Brother Lin, how do you feel about the protection we've provided you?
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