C49 The herdsman discovered the third son to help Heaven Shocking

"Yang Jing, there's going to be alcohol soon!" Mo Jingtian asked.

"There's still one jar left!"

"Good!" Get it for me. " With that said, Yang Jing took it off from the horse and handed it over to Mo Jingtian. Mo Jingtian opened the wine seal and gulped it down. A jar of good wine, three mouthfuls and five mouthfuls, were all finished by him, the smell of the wine rose, causing his face to turn slightly red. He could not help but burp, and immediately felt warmth in his body, only then was he able to suppress the cold energy in his body.

The bandit leader, who wore a ghost mask, saw this and did not stop them. He only sneered, "Envoy Yue, then we will offend you!"

With that, he waved his hand, and the group of bandits held their short swords, and rushed forward, while he continued to stab towards Cheng Runyue, fighting with her. Cheng Runyue used her Innate Qi, and after a few moves, they were barely able to fight to a draw.

Mo Jingtian protected Yang Jing and An Ping behind him, they only saw that his feet were light, as though he was slightly drunk. The two brothers who were leading the three of them looked at each other, then split to the left and right, attacking him, but although Mo Jingtian was swaying, he still dodged left and right, and was barely dodging each time, causing the two of them to be confused. But in the end, they still chose to attack, the two of them were lying in ambush behind him, and he had seen the example from the beginning. Of course, he knew that Mo Jingtian's cold sword was powerful, and with the moves in hand, he had his reservations, and did not fight against the cold sword.

The rest separated An Ping, Yang Jing and Mo Jingtian, surrounding them, all of their eyes revealed a cold light, fiercely attacking forward, An Ping used his sword to block, and Yang Jing also seemed to have more than 10% of his power, the two of them were not at a disadvantage.

The sword moved around like dragons and snakes, their shadows flying around, the surrounding leaves were also being blown down by the Sword Qi from time to time, while herdsman Liu Yanqiu stayed on the tree trunk, looking coldly, he did not seem to have any intention of taking action.

Moreover, although the cold sword was strong, but if he were to continue fighting, then the cold energy would enter his body and he would not be harmed at all. He would be the first one to get injured, and after taking a peek, at Cheng Runyue's location, her steps were also light, obviously the true energy in her body was not enough. As for the person on the tree, I don't even know where he came from. If this continues, I won't be able to do anything about it. I need to use my cold sword to kill the enemy in one strike.

The two did not dare to use the short swords in their hands to block, and naturally they retreated. He quickly used the Four Seas Primordial Yang Technique and summoned all the true energy in his body, which allowed him to instantly feel relaxed in his hands. With a loud shout, he said, "Let's pick a lamp when drunk, and sweep the camp when we are asleep!"

"Third brother, be careful," the second brother of the three warned, and circulated his Zhen Qi on his short sword, carefully blocking it, but Third brother already had no time to dodge, with a cry of "ah", he was cut in half by the sword qi from the waist, his corpse split apart, but there was no blood gushing out, it was sealed by the cold aura of the cold sword, the cold sword, no wonder it was called a divine weapon of this world.

"Third brother!" The eldest of the three screamed at the same time as the second brother. Seeing the chance, Cheng Runyue thrusted towards the boss. Even though the boss was distracted, he was still able to avoid the attack, but his shoulder was struck by Cheng Runyue's short sword, causing him to bleed profusely as he retreated. Everyone who was attacking An Ping and Yang Jing also stopped what they were doing, and retreated back to the place where Third Brother's corpse was, and stood behind Second Brother, staring at the four people, they were on guard, and were extremely cautious. An Ping and Yang Jing, both with swords in their hands, were gasping for breath, obviously exhausted, they came to stand behind Mo Jingtian, and Mo Jingtian was even more so, he was completely drunk, the True Qi in his body had already been sucked out by him, he had no choice but to place the cold sword back in its sheath and stab into the ground, holding the sword with both hands, they panted heavily, but he still tried his best to circulate the Four Seas Yang Art, wanting to use this opportunity to recover, Cheng Runyue only had her short sword in front of his chest, staring straight at the big boss of the trio.

"This is bad!" The Free and Unrestrained Child Zhang Xiaoyu said.

"What's wrong? "Senior Brother!" Worryfree Lu Xiaofeng asked.

"Those four people had light footsteps and were panting. I'm afraid all the true energy in their bodies has been sucked out, especially that young man with the divine sword. The four of them are in trouble!"

"Senior Brother, do we help or not?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.

"Seeing that the road is full of injustice, of course we have to help him!" Before he finished speaking, Worryfree's Chen Xiaoyun lightly tapped his horse, flying forward. Using a light movement technique, he stepped into the air and like a dragonfly touching the water, rushed towards Mo Jingtian's group of four.

"Junior brother!" Zhang Xiaoyu wanted to stop them, but it was already too late. The two disciples looked at each other and followed Lu Xiaofeng. The three disciples floated down and landed in the middle of the crowd.

Everyone looked over, Mo Jingtian and Cheng Runyue were looking at each other, seemingly asking, but knowing of the three people, Cheng Runyue shook her head.

Chen Xiaoyun took a step forward and said to the group of bandits, "With so many of you bullying four, aren't you afraid of losing face for our sect and ruining our master's reputation?"

"Ha ha!" The leader of the three sneered and said, "Ziwei Three also wants to get involved in this mess. Young Hero Liu, your master wants the immortal pills from the three of them. Why aren't you coming down to get them?"

"Heh heh." herdsman on the tree sneered, but landed gracefully. Holding the flute in his hand, he walked towards his boss. The two Many-Banded Krait who were coiled around his arm also slowly crawled into his black cape, disappearing without a trace.

"Who are you!" Chen Xiaoyun asked.

"I," his voice was a little hoarse, "Let me think, oh, I remember now, 'the people of the martial arts world' all like to call me herdsman, my master is Sage Venom, little Liu Yanqiu, I have seen all the young heroes, before we left the mountain, master told me that I must borrow the Immortal Pill from him and let him see, I don't know if the three of you can do it for me, I thank the three Taoist Elders on behalf of my master."

Although Zhang Xiaoyu was not familiar with the person in front of him, and he had only heard of him, but to speak of his master, the people of the martial arts world would all be aware of him! Not only was the Sage Venom skilled in martial arts, he had a body full of poison, and was extremely sinister. There were very few opponents in the martial arts world, and he acted in a strange way. Not only that, in the Sage Venom, people use human lives to test for poison, committing heinous acts, countless innocent lives, dying because of his poison tests, yet no one could do anything to him, who doesn't know of the evil reputation of the martial arts world! Thinking about it this way, it was likely that his disciple would not be much better off. It was just that he did not know how good his disciple was.

Thinking about that, Zhang Xiaoyu anxiously went over to his second junior brother's side, his eyes revealing a cold light as he stared at Liu Yanqiu.