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Chapter 180 (asking for monthly votes)

Nothing unexpected happened.

It was not a clever ambush as no clues were discovered.

A huge group of nearly two thousand people marching late at night unknowingly stepped into an open space and entered an ambush circle where predators were watching them hungrily.

According to the agreement with Feng Yu, Geng Xuan will take the lead in launching the attack.

Grab all the attention.

Geng Xuan pulled out a heavy iron-feathered arrow, opened the ink-black hard bow, and pulled it to the full moon.

He aimed at the middle-aged man who was riding a horse and walking at the front of the team. He had a handsome face, a thick beard, a dignified appearance, and looked around with disdain.

Because it is the closest, and more importantly because of the extremely eye-catching, rich red name on its head that far exceeds that of the people around it.

The concentration of red names above this person's head, as well as the appearance and temperament that can only be developed after being in a high position for a long time, put Geng Xuan under considerable pressure.

In order to avoid alerting the person in advance by looking directly at him, except when he was just starting to choose a target, he would use the young man next to the person as a reference for aiming.

Because he found that the relative position between the young man who was riding a horse and following this man had not changed since he discovered the two people.

The moment his fingers released the bowstring, Geng Xuan looked at the arrow that flew away like a meteor and was already prepared for failure.

Then, the heavy iron-feathered arrow penetrated the man's forehead without any hindrance, and the arrow tip carrying the power of perfection immediately came out from the back of his head.

The thick red gas did not stay on the corpse for a moment, and quickly flew towards him.

All this is done in just a breath.

Geng Xuan was surprised by how smooth and uneventful the process was, and even worried that there would be some unexpected reversal.

However, his actions were not delayed at all.

One arrow hits the target.

He quickly switched to another fiery red longbow while the marching column had not yet reacted.

In the blink of an eye, two waves of death arrows rained down on the dense crowd.

Geng Xuan used a copper-framed, iron-backed bow, and could shoot up to eighteen arrows in a row.

But using this fiery red longbow, he shot twenty-four arrows in a row, which had an amazing effect.

Two consecutive waves of death arrow rains, which were forty-eight iron-headed feather arrows that flew through the void and landed among the dense crowd.

Considering that the rider on Xuanyou's horse would have a higher level of cultivation, a single iron-headed feather arrow with much weaker lethality would be difficult to cause effective damage.

In addition, the heavy blow to the riders on Xuanyou's horses might cause them to collapse as a whole under excessive pressure.

This deadly rain of arrows consisting of forty-eight iron-headed feather arrows finally fell into the densely packed crowd protected by the Xuanyou cavalry.

After shooting these forty-eight arrows, the second wave of death arrows was still in the air and had not yet fallen, but Geng Xuan had already put away his longbow.

He rode his horse and galloped forward.

Although the intervals between the three bow and arrow shots were very short, the team, stunned by the sudden attack, had gradually reacted.

In order to create a better opportunity for Feng Yu's attack, Geng Xuan stopped drawing his bow and shooting arrows, and instead led Hong Quan, Xie Hang and seventy-four other riders behind him to rush towards the team that was gradually becoming chaotic.

The speed of Xuanyou Horse was instantly increased to the maximum by him.

Taking advantage of the limited lighting distance of the torch and the blind spot of vision, the hiding place was chosen less than two hundred steps away from the handsome middle-aged man with an arrow in the forehead.

Under Geng Xuan's leadership, the Xuanyou horse increased its speed to its sprint limit and rushed to the middle-aged man with an arrow in his forehead in almost the blink of an eye.

With the big knife in his hand raised horizontally, as the Xuanyou horse quickly passed by, the young man who was still in a daze's head flew out and hit the ground far away.

When blood spurted out from the young man's headless neck, Geng Xuan, who was riding his horse forward, had already passed by him.

Geng Xuan, who suddenly charged out with seventy-four Xuanyou Iron Cavalry, did not charge head-on into the huge column consisting of more than a thousand people and a large number of carriages and horses.

Instead, it quickly passed by the left edge of the team.

Geng Xuan, who was rushing in the front, held his long sword horizontally, and beheaded the riders on Xuanyou's horses one by one as if he was harvesting wheat.

Hong Quan, Xie Hang and others who followed behind him kept a further distance at Geng Xuan's request.

The sword in his hand couldn't reach the enemy at all.

They kept throwing various weapons such as pistols, axes, and throwing knives at the dense crowd.

They caused more deaths and chaos than Geng Xuan.

Wherever he passed, the sounds of wailing and screaming never stopped.

Geng Xuan thought that this Xuanyou cavalry, which was too slow to react and dull, would foolishly allow himself to be cut all the way from the front of the team to the back.

After he had chopped off more than twenty heads, a bearded man who looked like a lion suddenly rode his horse and charged towards him, roaring.

His body suddenly swelled up as he roared.

His whole body turned fiery red and his eyes were like two beams of burning flames.

He swung a huge dark red hammer and smashed it towards Geng Xuan on the head.

Because the speed was too fast and the power was too strong, it brought out an extremely sharp whistling sound in the air.

"Woo——"

Faced with this man's all-out attack filled with hatred and anger, Geng Xuan's heart moved.

Instead of using more powerful means, he displayed the Nine Heavy Strikes of the Grandmaster Realm and swung the long sword in his hand towards the giant hammer.

"when--"

The hammers and knives all collided in the air with great power, making sharp and piercing sounds and sparks flying.

The moment of contact, Geng Xuan felt a powerful force flowing along the long sword and into his body.

Just when this terrifying force was about to wreak havoc in his body, it was directly submerged and dissolved by the overwhelming force that suddenly surged up from Geng Xuan's body like a wave, one after another.

The enormous force forced the Xuanyou horses that were sprinting rapidly under the two men to a stop.

The bearded man's eyes seemed to be spewing flames and filled with hatred and rage, but he did not stop attacking just because his attack was blocked.

He swung the dark red hammer in his hand a second time and smashed it down a second time.

Raise it again, smash it down again——

"When, when, when—"

In the blink of an eye, the long sword and the giant hammer collided four times in a row at an extremely high frequency.

After four consecutive collisions, the dark red hammer remained intact.

But the bearded man, whose body had expanded and seemed to be burning with flames, was no longer able to swing the giant hammer for the fifth time.

I saw blood spurting out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

Among them, the most blood spurted out from the mouth.

There was not only blood, but also a large amount of broken organs and flesh fragments.

His bloated body quickly shrank, becoming even thinner than before the transformation.

His eyes, which seemed to be burning with flames, were now completely dead.

However, even so, his eyes were still fixed on Geng Xuan.

Geng Xuan didn't care about his "death stare" and took the dark red hammer in his hand.

"This must weigh at least one hundred and fifty kilograms." Holding the dark red hammer, Geng Xuan weighed it in his hand and made this assessment in his mind.

He put away the long sword which had become half as light as before and had four obvious cracks on it.

He looked with some regret at the Xuanyou horse under the man's crotch, which was also dead and had blood flowing from its eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

It was obvious that the bearded man could not withstand the powerful attack, so he directed some of the damage into the body of the Xuanyou horse under his crotch.

Not only was he killed by the Wanjun Force combined with the light and dark changes of the Yinfeng Huagu Palm, but the Xuanyou horse under his crotch also bled from all seven orifices and died suddenly.

The bearded man fought with all his strength, and at the cost of his own death, he slowed down Geng Xuan's speed.

"This person should have the strength of the late stage of marrow refining, right?" Geng Xuan judged in his mind.

He picked up the dark red hammer in his hand and swung it casually in the air a few times.

With the skills learned from the Grandmaster's Nine Heavy Strike Styles, Geng Xuan quickly grasped the power of this giant hammer.

Geng Xuan turned his head to look at Hong Quan, Xie Hang and others behind him. After confirming that everything was fine, he urged the Xuanyou horse under his crotch to run again.

He did not lead Hong Quan, Xie Hang and others to continue the charge.

Just now, he had fought with the bearded man several times.

The attacked team has fully responded and taken timely and effective actions.

They did not rush towards him recklessly, but relied on the vehicles loaded with various supplies for the camp to quickly build a simple line of defense.

Those practitioners from Anleji and Baiyuanji hid directly behind these vehicles.

Including those weaker Xuanyou riders, they also retreated to the cover between the vehicles.

At the same time, there were some figures with very strong red names on their heads who abandoned their Xuanyou horses and jumped directly onto the carriage.

He looked down at them with a look of deep vigilance in his eyes.

On the other side, which Geng Xuan could only see through the gaps between the vehicles, the unarmored Xuanyou riders were quickly helping each other and putting on their armor.

The sound of armor leaves colliding continued to reach Geng Xuan's ears.

Their intentions are already clear.

If Geng Xuan wanted to continue the attack, they would use the vehicles as an obstacle to slow down the Xuanyou Cavalry.

At that time, those strong men standing on the carriage, whose cultivation base was at least at the initial stage of marrow refining, would certainly take the opportunity to attack him together.

But if he did not take the initiative to lead the cavalry to charge, no one who had seen his methods would be willing to be the first to jump out and attack him.

Both sides seemed to be wasting time like this.

But Geng Xuan knew that this was only temporary.

Once those Xuanyou riders have finished putting on their armor, they may have other ideas.

but--

After confirming that these people had no intention of taking action immediately, Geng Xuan turned his head and looked to the other side.

There, mercenaries numbering more than 500 were gathering in formation alertly.

Seeing him turn his head to look at them, they subconsciously turned their heads and retreated further away.

The route that Geng Xuan led Hong Quan, Xie Hang and seventy-four other riders to charge was exactly between this group of mercenaries and the Xuanyou riders, a gap of about twenty to thirty steps at the closest.

Blocking the possibility of the two sides joining together.

When the mercenaries saw Geng Xuan's Xuanyou cavalry suddenly charge out and kill all the unarmored Xuanyou riders, they immediately became alert.

Because there were no vehicles to serve as a barrier, they could only gather together as much as possible and stay as far away from the Xuanyou Iron Cavalry as possible.

Because they knew that running away would only mean providing food for this group of Xuanyou Iron Cavalry, and even because of the suppression of their bloodlines, many of the Yuanzhou horses under their crotches had already begun to become weak in the legs.

The charge against the Xuanyou Iron Cavalry will not only not be a help, but may instead become the enemy's "accomplice".

So they decisively dismounted.

Some Yuanzhou horses neighed in panic and ran towards the depths of the dark wilderness with their four hooves flying.

Some were so frightened that they stayed where they were, motionless.

The mercenaries showed no mercy to these Yuanzhou horses that might cause trouble and slaughtered them directly to make roadblocks.

They tried to save themselves as quickly as possible and in every possible way.

All their attention was focused on Geng Xuan's Xuanyou Iron Cavalry, guarding against any actions they might take.

The mercenaries were full of vigilance and had no idea that the real danger was approaching.

In the darkness behind them, a hundred Xuanyou Iron Cavalry were changing from a slow trot to an accelerated sprint.

The one hundred Xuanyou Iron Cavalry were divided into seven teams by Feng Yu.

Each team consists of only a dozen people.

Although they were few in number, with the Marrow Refining Realm as the spearhead and the Bone Refining Realm as the backbone, they formed seven bloodthirsty arrows.

When all the attention was on Geng Xuan and others, the mercenaries, who were not at all prepared for the darkness behind and around them, heard the dense sound of iron hooves.

It's already too late.

Seven bloodthirsty arrows, from seven directions, pierced into the assembled mercenaries almost simultaneously.

In an instant, heads rolled, and blood and screams spread into the night sky.

On and behind the carriage, the eyes that were originally vigilantly paying attention to the movements of Geng Xuan and his group froze in an instant.

All the attention that was originally focused on Geng Xuan was shifted to the one-sided massacre.

The bloodthirsty front formed by seven Xuanyou Iron Cavalrymen weaved back and forth among the dense crowd of flesh and blood bodies.

The unimpeded killing did not stop until one figure after another, either roaring or silently, barely resisted the "arrow head" formed by Feng Yu and the six masters of the Marrow Refining Hall.

Geng Xuan saw that his deputy gang leader and six hall masters were tripped by the enemies who jumped out.

Feng Yu, the strongest one, and Pang Wen, the weakest among the six hall masters, were besieged by two people at the same time.

In other words, among the group of mercenaries that are said to have only five Marrow Refining masters, there are actually nine Marrow Refining masters.

Among them, the two people who besieged Feng Yu were both in the middle stage of marrow refining. Feng Yu relied on his advantage of being high above and fully armored to barely fight them on equal terms.

Although the two powerful Marrow Refining Realm warriors who besieged Pang Wen were only in the initial stage of Marrow Refining, each of them had better combat ability than Pang Wen.

The situation has become precarious for him.

As for those who were fighting against Ding Fuquan, Tao Bai, Wang Hengshu, Sheng Xiang, and Gu Yuqun in the early stage of marrow refining, their strength was different compared to theirs.

But basically, the fight was evenly matched and it was difficult for either side to kill the other in a short period of time.

It was obvious that the simultaneous attack of these nine people was not a desperate struggle of trapped beasts.

Instead, it was a counterattack response made after a calm review.

According to their choice, Feng Yu, the strongest one, could only barely protect himself. He could neither continue to lead the Xuanyou Iron Cavalry to expand the victory, nor lend a helping hand to other companions who were in trouble.

Pang Wen, the weakest one, was chosen by them as the breakthrough point.

Once Pang Wen is killed, these two people can immediately provide support to other companions.

At that time, whether they participated in the siege of Feng Yu or joined forces with other companions to attack a hall master, the situation would immediately snowball in their favor.

However, the fact that they chose to jump out at this time and make such a response also shows that this is all the means they can use.

There are no more Marrow Refining Realm warriors hidden among this group of mercenaries.

Geng Xuan said to Hong Quan, "Do you know what to do?"

Hong Quan nodded heavily and said, "I know!"

The toughest and most dangerous enemy has already jumped out and is being entangled by the deputy gang leader and six hall masters.

The rest is all meat!
If he still didn't know what to do to be most beneficial at this moment, Hong Quan felt that he could just slit his own throat with a knife.

At this point, Hong Quan looked at Geng Xuan and asked worriedly, "What about you, Gang Leader?"

Geng Xuan asked: "Do I still need you to worry about me?"

As he spoke, he suddenly attacked without any warning.

As he swung his hands quickly, pistols suddenly blossomed from around him like blooming flowers and shot out in all directions.

The target was directly aimed at the figures on the carriage.

In an instant, a number of pistols flew across the void and approached the figures.

Some of the powerful pistols pierced people's foreheads. The violent force spread out, and half of the head was turned into scattered bloody mist.

Some pierced the neck and heart.

Because the power contained within is too violent and the speed is too fast, the body basically moves forward and the back moves out.

Only two people managed to dodge his sudden attack without any warning.

One of them blocked it with his powerful strength.

The other one was so ruthless that when he realized there was nowhere to hide, he directly pulled an unsuspecting companion next to him in front of him.

After the pistol pierced through a human shield, its speed decreased a lot. More importantly, the violent force contained in it had been exhausted.

In the space of a breath, six more people in the Marrow Refining Realm died.

This sudden change drew back the attention that had been diverted away from Feng Yu and others.

The old man who stretched out his hand and grasped the pistol thrown by Geng Xuan, showing extraordinary strength, looked to be in his early fifties. He looked at Geng Xuan and gritted his teeth and said:

"mean!"

"Are you 'Su Ruiliang'?
You have such strength, why don't you fight fairly?
Why do you do this repeatedly?

Don’t you feel ashamed? "

Geng Xuan was surprised when he heard this.

He admitted that if he had not taken ruthless action when all these people's attention was drawn to Feng Yu and others who suddenly appeared, he would not have been able to achieve such a great result so easily.

However, after hearing this man's accusation, Geng Xuan still felt it was a bit ridiculous.

He looks to be half a century old, yet he can say such childish words.

How did you gain this level of strength?

Do both sides have to bow to each other and shout "Sorry, I'm coming" before every fight?
Geng Xuan, who was complaining in his heart, naturally did not respond.

Instead, under the old man's alert gaze, he took the ink-black bow in his hand.

Then, he placed the heavy iron-feathered arrow on the bowstring and slowly pulled it apart.

That action was full of provocation.

The old man looked at him warily, and moved quickly, protecting his other companions with weaker cultivation behind him, while scolding:

"You won't succeed this time!"

Geng Xuan pulled the longbow to 90% of its strength, but did not aim the arrow in the direction of the old man.

Instead, he suddenly shook his hand and released the bowstring.

The heavy iron-feathered arrow turned into a black shadow and swept through the void.

It penetrated into the back of the head of a man in the middle stage of marrow refining who was participating in the siege of Feng Yu.

Instant death.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the other man tried to escape far away. However, Feng Yu, whose Xuanyou horse had been killed, was not willing to give up and immediately chased him.

next moment.

"Whoosh!"

Another heavy iron-feathered arrow flew through the air and penetrated into the man's body.

The arrow entered from the back and exited from the chest. Although it was not fatal to a person in the middle stage of marrow refining,

At least, no arrow took this man's life.

But the next moment, the man's body was pierced by the heavy iron-feather arrow, and his nimble dodging figure suddenly stopped.

The long sword in Feng Yu's hand had already reached him, and the cold sword tip was already touching his neck.

The next moment, he beheaded him with one sword.

Feng Yu, who had freed himself from the dilemma of two against one, did not stop for a moment.

As soon as he gained freedom of movement, he immediately rushed towards Pang Wen, who was in an already precarious situation.

Seeing this, the two early-stage marrow refining masters who had joined forces to besiege Pang Wen wanted to escape, but were tripped by Pang Wen who had burst out with his limit, and their escape was slowed down for a moment.

And this moment of delay meant the difference between life and death for these two people.

Those powerful men in the Marrow Refining Realm who were holding back Ding Fuquan, Tao Bai and the others wanted to flee upon seeing this, but they were instead held back by Ding Fuquan, Tao Bai and the others.

……

At the same time, when Geng Xuan suddenly waved his hands and threw out a number of pistols to launch a sneak attack on the Marrow Refining Realm warriors on the carriage who were distracted, Hong Quan had already led seventy-four Xuanyou Iron Cavalry to rush into the mercenary formation from another direction.

Originally, the group of mercenaries, which had barely stabilized on the brink of collapse because Feng Yu and others were blocked, completely collapsed.

They wanted to flee in all directions, but they found that the number of their companions still standing and breathing around them was far less than they thought.

Hong Quan led seventy-four Xuanyou Iron Cavalry, but his purpose was not to kill with the highest efficiency.

Instead, they attacked those areas that were "concentrated and unable to disperse".

The movements of those seven teams were slightly hindered because their "arrow" was blocked.

At Hong Quan's loud and brief shout, some senior elite members of the Bone Refining Realm joined in the containment and siege of the Marrow Refining Realm.

Don't give these people any chance to escape.

The rest of the team members formed flexible action teams, charging left and right and trampling on the crowd that was running around like headless flies.

Each team of Xuanyou Iron Cavalry is like a high-speed rotating blade.

In the end, only a few people were lucky enough to escape these layers of strangulation and rush out of the battle circle unscathed.

But what greeted them was not escape or the dawn of rescue.

But a group of people who have been waiting for them for a long time.

Those members of the Giant Bear Gang who were unable to ride on Xuanyou's horse were at least one level inferior to these mercenaries in terms of both cultivation and combat capabilities.

Some can even be two or three steps behind.

But they are too many in number.

Moreover, Hong Quan's rigorous daily training and repetitive words had almost become calluses in their ears.

At this moment, the effectiveness was also verified on them.

They never act alone.

The stronger ones form a team of five, and the weaker ones form a team of ten.

Either the two teams cooperate and take action at the same time.

Either one team will hold the enemy back while the other two teams launch a surprise attack.

The result was that those who had managed to escape the trampling of the Xuanyou Iron Cavalry were like tigers and lions fleeing from a pack of hyenas.

Although they had great strength and were full of resentment and murderous intent, they achieved little in the battle. Instead, they themselves died in a horrible way.

Their appearance after death was no better than that of their companions who had been repeatedly trampled by iron hooves.

It is really because these gang members who are eager to show their achievements, but because of their lack of strength, cannot enjoy the real feast and can only eat the leftovers, are too "greedy".

Before successfully "hunting", they are relatively careful and abide by the rules.

Once the "hunt" is successful, everyone wants to make a few more cuts.

In the end, not to mention being chopped into minced meat.

It was also scattered, with pieces here and there.

……

Facing the old man's accusations, Geng Xuan responded in an arrogant and directly provocative manner.

In front of the old man, he shot two heavy iron-feathered arrows in succession, rescuing Feng Yu from the predicament and completely revitalizing the situation.

After that, he didn't do anything more.

There was only one man and one horse, facing a group of people led by an old man.

On his right were the strong men of the Giant Bear Gang, led by Feng Yu, who were eliminating one by one the strong men in the Marrow Refining Realm who were hired by Wu Yi at a huge price.

It was Hong Quan who commanded the Xuanyou Iron Cavalry like a blender, wantonly trampling on the mercenaries in the Bone Refining Realm and Blood Refining Realm.

Those fish that slipped through the net were "eaten" by the gang members who were guarding the periphery like hyenas.

On his left side.

They were the practitioners hiding in the shadows and corners, who were forcibly recruited by Wu Yi from Anleji and Baiyuanji.

They have not yet recovered from the blow and their hearts are filled with fear.

Seeing the Giant Bear Gang slaughtering the mercenaries wantonly, they had no intention of stepping out to fight and just wanted to save their lives.

As for the group of mercenaries who came from Yuanjing, who were "withering away" in front of their eyes at an alarming speed and in an extremely cruel manner, they more or less had a sense of "the lips and the teeth are in danger".

But at the same time, many people even felt a little happy in their hearts, because there were many people who had opinions about this group of "big guys" from Yuanjing.

Asking them to rush out and fight to the death is absolutely impossible.

The group of people, led by the old man, stood on the carriage, looking down at Geng Xuan, their eyes flickering and their minds distracted.

Some of them had just arrived from Yuanjing today riding on Xuanyou horses.

Their original confidence had disappeared, and they realized belatedly that they had stepped into a mud pit.

Tonight, apart from the group of mercenaries, they suffered the greatest blow and the most serious damage.

It is absolutely impossible to let them continue to rush in the front.

In addition to them, there are some powerful people in the marrow refining realm from Baiyuanji and Anleji.

After seeing the endless number of killing methods that Geng Xuan has used since his appearance, they had no intention of standing out.

Obviously Geng Xuan is alone.

It was obvious that as long as they worked together and united as one, they would be able to pose a huge threat to him.

If, we count the Xuanyou cavalry hiding on the other side of the convoy, which are almost fully armed.

If they could all disregard their own lives and launch a fatal charge against Geng Xuan one after another, they could really drive Geng Xuan away in panic.

But what if all this didn't happen?

This allowed Geng Xuanda to stop thousands of people by himself, allowing all of them to witness the entire process of their comrades being slaughtered until no one was left.

Geng Xuan couldn't help but complain in his heart.

He didn't know whether it was because the Giant Bear Gang's tactical planning level was too poor or the people they encountered were too evil.

This raid, from beginning to end, did not meet their expectations at all.

When everyone was making plans, they all spoke very clearly.

When it came time to actually implement it, almost none of them were in sync and it was all just "improvisation".

……

"Gang leader!"

In the distance, when the last person fell, Feng Yu, holding a long sword with blood flowing like water, shouted to Geng Xuan.

Geng Xuan turned his head to look to the right. Those gang members who were not riding Xuanyou horses and were ambushing on the periphery were quickly retreating into the depths of the night.

Feng Yu, Hong Quan and others have also completely reunited.

Hundreds of bodies lay scattered across the wilderness around them.

Compared to the horse corpses that were basically intact, there were very few intact bodies of the mercenaries.

Geng Xuan's eyes swept over the corpses, and there was no red mark on them.

In other words, the killing by Feng Yu, Hong Quan and others was very thorough.

No one was seriously injured, and no one was pretending to be dead.

All are dead.

Geng Xuan discovered that Feng Yu, the other three hall masters, and more than twenty armored gang members no longer had their Xuanyou horses.

Because their mounts were lying dead on the ground.

The armor on these Xuanyou horses was also taken away by the retreating gang members.

Geng Xuan stared at the twenty or so dead Xuanyou horse corpses for a while, then turned to look at the old man standing on the roof of a carriage, and suddenly said:

"Old man, get out of the way."

The old man looked at him alertly and asked, "What tricks are you going to play?"

Geng Xuan said: "I want the carriage you are under."

As he spoke, he looked at the nearly forty Xuanyou horses that had no owners and said, "There are still these horses."

The old man showed an angry look on his face and shouted:
"Don't go too far!"

Geng Xuan swung the dark red hammer in his hand so fast that it looked like a huge dark red wheel, making a whistling sound.

The strong wind created by the giant hammer caused the old man's gray hair to flutter in the night sky.

"I've had enough fun tonight, and I don't want to add to the killing.

If you agree to my conditions, I will take my men away now.

If you don’t agree, let’s continue now!”

As he spoke, the dark red giant hammer in his hand that was dancing like a wheel suddenly stopped and he held it steadily in his hand.

The old man stared at Geng Xuan, his eyes flickering.

The few people gathered around the old man, the ones closest to him, all turned their heads to look at him, each of them wanting to say something but stopping themselves.

Seeing this, Geng Xuan did not wait for the old man to give a clear answer, but instead instructed Feng Yu and others who were slowly approaching:
"Go, bring our Xuanyou horse over... Attention, the battle is over now, be gentle and don't kill people casually."

Feng Yu gestured with his eyes, and led several hall masters and more than a dozen gang members to the front of the team.

They are said to be ownerless Xuanyou horses, but in fact their owners were all killed by Geng Xuan.

These Xuanyou horses are now being led by the reins of a dozen Xuanyou cavalrymen who are already wearing iron armor.

Faced with the approach of Feng Yu and others, they seemed a little at a loss.

He neither attacked nor led Xuanyou Ma to escape. He just stood there in a daze.

When Feng Yu reached out and grabbed the other end of the reins, he took the reins from the other person without much effort.

Feng Yu even said "thank you" politely.

As he spoke, he led his men forward, took the reins one by one, and then handed them to the members of the Giant Bear Gang who were following behind him.

After a while, a total of thirty-seven "ownerless Xuanyou horses" were received by Feng Yu and others.

Geng Xuan did not shy away from the old man's murderous gaze and rode his horse to the old man's side.

With a light leap, he jumped onto the shaft of the carriage under the old man's feet, and swung the whip into the air.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, two Yuanzhou horses immediately took the initiative to walk out of the caravan, pulling the carriage at a quick or slow trot.

The few people who were originally standing on the roof, including the old man, didn't say a word.

The others had already made way when Geng Xuan approached the carriage.

The old man, on the other hand, did not leave the roof of the carriage until Geng Xuan drove the carriage away, with a look of pain on his face.

Perhaps it was because he was too emotional, or maybe it was just a gesture, the old man seemed to have lost his balance when he landed, and he staggered.

Two people nearby quickly supported him.

The old man looked at the carriage disappearing into the night, his eyes showing a look of grief, anger and pain, and he shouted:
"What a shame! What a shame!"

As he spoke, there was a "puff" sound, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell backwards.

One of the two people who supported him quickly consoled him:

"Don't blame yourself. This is not your fault. It's just that Su Ruiliang is too despicable and shameless!"

The old man glared at him and roared, "How dare you say that!"

This person quickly changed his words:

"And Wu Yi, he deceived us!

We were deceived by him and let our guard down.

Otherwise, why would it have come to this?"

The old man was startled, as if he remembered something, and suddenly turned his head to look at the crowd and roared:
"Wu Yi!"

The curtain of a carriage that looked no different from any other carriage was lifted, and Wu Yi, an expressionless man, stepped out from inside.

Seeing this, the old man became furious. He strode forward, grabbed Wu Yi's neck and lifted him up from the ground.

Under Geng Xuan's coercion, he retreated step by step, and he was completely different from who he is now.

"Aren't you eager for revenge? Didn't your son die?... Why are you such a coward when the time comes?"

As the old man spoke, he continued to pinch Wu Yi's hand with greater force.

Wu Yi did not resist or struggle at all, his face remained expressionless, and he looked as if he was ready to die.

Even though his face turned purple from excessive congestion, there was no change.

"Speak, speak! Speak to me, you TN!"

The old man finally failed to strangle Wu Yi to death and threw him heavily to the ground.

"Cough-cough-"

Wu Yi coughed twice, stood up, and bowed to the old man:

"I'm sorry for the Xu family's loss, but I have a reason why I can't show up!"

The old man glared and was about to get angry again.

Wu Yi continued:
"If I show up, 'Su Ruiliang' will definitely kill me.

I'm not afraid of death!

I am afraid that after I die, no one will be able to control the current situation, and our troops will be scattered in an instant!"

Upon hearing this, the old man grabbed Wu Yi by the scruff of the neck, lifted him up, and made him face those complicated and inexplicable gazes.

The owners of those gazes included the marrow refining masters of Baiyuanji and Anleji, as well as many more practitioners in the bone refining and blood refining realms from these two places.

Before this, they might have already harbored hatred towards Wu Yi in their hearts.

But they will all admit that Wu Yi is a ruthless and capable man.

In their eyes, Wu Yi and even the Wu family are all glorious.

And at this moment, the halo was completely shattered.

Faced with these complicated gazes, Wu Yi remained expressionless.

Just said:
"You lost more than thirty Xuanyou horses and a cart of Xuanyou armor. I'll compensate you!"

“I still have more than fifty riders with complete armor. If you don’t mind, you can take over those riders.

If you have other plans, I don’t mind.”

"From now on, this team will be in charge of you, and I will assist you seriously!"

Hearing Wu Yi's words, the old man was stunned.

Those who were watching all this from Anleji and Baiyuanji, from the marrow refining master to those practitioners in the bone refining, blood refining, and flesh refining stages, were all shocked.

Everyone's eyes widened.

"Have we been sold?"

……

Completely immersed in the night and completely getting rid of the enemies behind him, Feng Yu, who was pretending to be relaxed, suddenly drooped down.

He rode the Xuanyou horse he had just seized and came to Geng Xuan, who was driving the car, and whispered:

"Boss, our Giant Bear Gang suffered heavy losses this time. I was not thoughtful enough..."

Seeing that Feng Yu was about to make a self-criticism, Geng Xuan raised his hand to interrupt him.

"Okay, okay, if you say so, then I have to be the first to apologize to you.

...Although the process was not what we expected, as far as the result is concerned, we undoubtedly won a great victory this time.

If you still need to make self-examinations even after such a situation, how can you let Wu Yi and the others feel..."

At this point, Geng Xuan seemed to have thought of something and asked Feng Yu:

"You and Wu Yi should be quite familiar with each other. Did you see him just now?"

Feng Yu shook his head and said, "No."

Geng Xuan asked suspiciously, "Could it be that I killed him accidentally?"

Speaking of this, Geng Xuan couldn't help but worry about Wu Yi.

Feng Yu shook his head again and said, "Probably not. Among those marrow refiners you killed, there was no Wu Yi."

Hearing Feng Yu say this, Geng Xuan felt relieved.

He said to Feng Yu: "If you have nothing to do, go to the car and see what you get."

At that time, those Xuanyou riders took armor from the carriages and put them on each other. Geng Xuan noticed the carriages with armored helmets.

This carriage was the same as those equipped with Xuanyou armor, but because the old man "occupied" the roof and was in the first line of Geng Xuan's attack, no one came to touch it.

Geng Xuan, who was suspicious, asked for it directly, and the old man's reaction just confirmed his guess.

Feng Yu nodded and got into the car.

After a while, he came out and said to Geng Xuan:
“There are fifty sets of Xuanyou armor.

The quality is very good, but the appearance is somewhat different from what we are using now, and it looks much more refined.

There is also a box of Xuanyou Pills. The exact number was not specified, but I estimate there are about 500 pills."

(End of this chapter)