Chapter 410 Qingxu City Breaks
After using this blow, the young man seemed to have no strength left, and could only watch helplessly as a sharp claw was about to tear him apart.
Although this moment was short, when he was dying, the young man thought of many things, including the master who raised him since he was a child.
Thinking of all the colleagues who have died, as well as the bits and pieces of my life, the past scenes emerged in my mind.
He is not reconciled! He possessed the Thunder Spirit Root, and originally had a bright future, but now he could only die of hatred here.
When the sharp claw was only a few inches away from him, suddenly an arrow flew from a distance.
The arrow flew back the monster with great force.
He looked in the direction of the arrow. At this moment, a bird several feet in size was flying towards this side, and a young man stood facing the wind on the back of the bird.
The young man looked calm, holding a big bow, and was shooting arrow after arrow continuously, each arrow could kill a monster.
This scene, in the eyes of Jia Liang, who had just been pulled back from the brink of death, was like a god-man in golden armor descending to earth, which shocked him greatly.
After Wang Hong rode Xiaopeng close to the encirclement circle of monsters, he drove out a wide passage directly from the periphery.
When the two third-tier monsters were already entangled by Gu Yuan and the sloppy old way, the remaining monsters couldn't stop this person and bird at all.
A moment later, the cultivator who was chasing up from behind had also been killed, directly fighting with this group of monsters.
The battle only lasted for one stick of incense, and the group of monsters were repelled.
"Thank you benefactor for saving your life!" After the battle, Jia Liang rushed over to thank Wang Hong without caring about resting.
"Well, you're welcome, I just did it casually." Only then did Wang Hong remember that he seemed to have saved such a person just now.
"Jia Liang has no way to repay your benefactor for saving your life. In the future, your benefactor will have orders and will do anything." Jia Liang thanked again.
"Boss, does he think you are ugly?" At this time, Xiaopeng asked in a very puzzled tone.
"Shut up, you stupid bird knows what beauty and ugliness are?" Wang Hong slapped Xiaopeng and said.
"The grace of the benefactor is like a heavenly man, and Jia Liang dare not profane in the slightest." Although Jia Liang didn't know why the big bird said this, he quickly explained to avoid misunderstanding.
"But when I was drinking last time, I heard from Shouhou that generally repaying a life-saving favor is a promise of body, unless it is because people are too ugly to say other things." Xiaopeng still said seriously.
Wang Hong got a black line on his forehead, and decided that after he settled down, he must get a few pairs of beautiful little shoes for Shouhou.
"Don't listen to the nonsense of the thin monkey in the future. You see, I am a man, and he is also a man. This cannot be promised by body."
Wang Hong taught seriously, but he didn't understand. Other monsters can understand everything when they are enlightened. Why does this one need to be educated?
"I know my boss, I'll talk about it later when I save the girl."
Then Xiaopeng turned his head again, and said to Jia Liang apologetically:
"So you're a man? You humans all look alike, but I didn't recognize you in your clothes."
"Close your bird's beak, go and play by yourself." Wang Hong didn't want Xiaopeng to talk any more, and he didn't know what it would say. It's really not a good thing for Xiaopeng to learn to speak.
"The spirit bird is ignorant and likes to talk nonsense, don't mind being a fellow Taoist!"
"I don't mind! I don't mind!" Jia Liang said hastily. Does he dare to express his opinion on a third-order spirit beast?
This is where Wang Hong is more confused. Everyone should be retreating towards Qingxu City now, and it should be safer there.
"Don't fellow daoists know? Qingxu City has already fallen."
"Ah! Why did Qingxu City fall so quickly?" This news caused a storm in Wang Hong's heart.
It's only been a few days, and Qingxu City has already fallen. Why can the Yaozu be so fast.
"There were not many monks left behind in Qingxu City. After the Monster Beast City broke through the third line of defense a few days ago, they didn't wait to break through the whole line. A group of monsters drove straight in and killed Qingxu City directly.
At that time, Qingxu City happened to be empty, so it was quickly breached by monsters.
When a group of us returned to Qingxu City, we discovered that Qingxu City had changed hands, and then we were flanked by these monsters back and forth and chased here.
I only heard about these news when I met other monks while escaping. "
Jia Liang explained the ins and outs of the incident.
"Although the back of the Qingxu Sect is empty, the two Yuanying Patriarchs are guarding the back. Didn't they come out?"
Regarding this matter, Wang Hong still heard from the sloppy old man that the Qingxu Sect was also prepared for a long time, and the rear was short of manpower. In order to prevent the monster clan from raiding, two Nascent Soul monks guarded the rear.
"I've also heard about this matter. I heard that there were three fourth-tier monsters in the group of beasts that the Yaozu raided this time.
The two Nascent Soul Patriarchs made their moves this time, but unfortunately they couldn't deal with these three fourth-order monsters, and I heard that they suffered a bit. "
It turned out that it wasn't that he was defenseless, but that his strength was not as good as that of a monster, so there was nothing he could do about it.
At this moment, a monk came over and said, "Senior Brother Wang, Uncle Gu and Uncle Chu invited you to discuss matters together."
"Thank you brother for sending the letter, I will go right away."
I think the two Jindan elders know the situation now. They originally planned to return to Qingxu City, but now there must be no other way.
Wang Hong entered a temporary large tent with only a dozen people inside.
Sitting at the top was Gu Yuan, a slovenly old man, and a pale Golden Core cultivator, who should be the Golden Core cultivator who was rescued just now.
The dozen or so people sitting below were all leaders of some small forces. After Wang Hong entered, he also found a seat below to sit down.
Gu Yuan saw that everyone had arrived, so he said:
"I think everyone has heard about it. Now that Qingxu City has fallen, the purpose of calling everyone here is to discuss what we should do next."
"The junior has no opinion, and I would like to follow the example of the three seniors!"
At this time, the leader of a small faction hurriedly flattered him. Anyway, their small faction and the Qi training period only have dozens of people, so of course it is safest to go with the big one.
After he started this, other monks rushed to express their opinions, expressing that they had no opinion.
"You don't have to be like this, if you have any opinions or suggestions, you can put them forward.
Nephew Wang, what's your opinion? "
Gu Yuan saw that Wang Hong had been silent, so he asked that he must pay a certain amount of attention to Wang Hong's opinion.
Because Wang Hong not only owns a third-order spirit bird, but also owns more than 2,000 people in Dongzhou Commercial Bank, including more than 200 foundation-building monks who cooperate tacitly and are powerful.
(end of this chapter)