"What? You want us to enter the canyon first and attract the blood-feathered eagle in front!"

Xu Shixiong's cold and indifferent voice was heard by some people close to the cavalry, and suddenly people's expressions changed and there was a commotion.

They never dreamed that the Xu family had such a strong lineup. Not only were they unwilling to let them take any advantage, but in order not to waste time, they would cross the Red Flame Valley in broad daylight and use them as bait and cannon fodder!

People began to retreat quietly.

At night and in the valley, they still need to find people to accompany them.

Who dares to enter the valley in broad daylight?

But people had just started to retreat. The leading great martial artist had already waved his hand. Except for a fifth-grade great martial artist who was still standing on horseback beside the carriage, the rest of the guards were all riding horses and drew their swords. They came out to form a fan-shaped encirclement. Those who tried to retreat were forced back to the mouth of the valley.

"If you don't want to die now, then enter the Red Flame Valley!" The great martial artist with half-white temples glanced at the crowd like a hawk and said coldly with no expression on his face.

"Senior, please pity the little one! The little one is only a second-grade martial artist, and he is bringing his children with him. Entering the Scarlet Flame Valley in broad daylight will definitely bring disaster!" A man who looked to be in his thirties had a stooped body. Kneel down and kowtow repeatedly to the great martial artist.

"So you choose to die now?" the great martial artist said coldly.

One of the guards already had a knife in his hand and rode forward.

"No, no, I am willing to enter the Scarlet Flame Valley." The man was so frightened that he quickly retreated from the crowd.

"Senior, the younger one is from the Situ family. Please show me your noble hand and let the younger one go." A young man stepped forward and cupped his hands.

"The Situ family of Liuyunfang?" the great martial artist asked, raising his brows slightly.

"Yes, that's right." The young man said quickly, with a radiant look on his face, as if he had a long face that could be called upon by a great martial artist in public.

Several people in the crowd saw this and walked out quickly.

"Are you Situ Zhongliang's heir?" the great martial artist asked with an indifferent expression.

Situ Zhongliang, the head of the Situ family of Liuyunfang in Licheng, was a sixth-grade great martial artist.

The young man was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said: "No, but the little one is..."

"No, why did you give me the name of the Situ family? Go back!" The great martial artist said with a dark expression.

The young man still wanted to speak, but a guard was already pointing his sword at him, as if he would rush forward and kill him if he dared to say another word.

The young man turned pale when he saw this and quickly retreated into the crowd.

"Do you want to tell me your background?" The great martial artist glanced at the few people who had just walked out and were now standing there with pale faces.

"No, no." Everyone shook their heads repeatedly and hurriedly retreated.

"Sister, you're dead this time!" The pock-marked young man said to the charming young woman with a pale face.

"It's useless to be afraid now. Wait, don't worry about me, sister, just rush out when you have the chance." The charming young woman said.

"Sister, you are my only relative in this world now. I will never leave you no matter what." The pockmarked young man said.

The pretty young woman looked at the pockmarked young man, with a touch of relief and emotion in her eyes.

"Okay, you can set off now. Remember, you can only move forward, not escape! Anyone who dares to escape will be killed without mercy!" The great martial artist glanced at everyone coldly and said coldly.

A powerful evil spirit burst out from his body, causing the temperature around him to drop suddenly.

Everyone's faces turned pale, and then they each took out something that could be used as a weapon, and walked into the valley entrance cautiously in groups.

Xia Daoming looked back at the cavalry and the double-winged black tiger clan logo on the carriage, with murderous intent flashing deep in his eyes.

"Xu Shixiong, you bastard scumbag, I remember your name!"

Xia Daoming was furious, but he still followed the flow of people into the Red Flame Valley.

The opponent has two fifth-level great martial artists, more than a dozen third-level and fourth-level great martial artists, and a seventh-level great martial artist. Even if Xia Daoming relies on his own strength, he would rather face the Blood Feather Eagle at this time than face such a A powerful and terrifying enemy.

After all, the blood-feathered eagle is a demon bird without intelligence, and from what everyone said, it is not difficult to infer that the blood-feathered eagle can only be regarded as a low-level demon bird, and its lethality is estimated to be around that of a fourth-grade martial artist at most. .

With his strength, as long as his luck is not too bad, he will definitely be able to protect himself.

But if he disobeys the Xu family's orders, he has little hope of escaping.

Most of the blood-feathered eagles nest in the middle part of the valley.

That's the real restricted area.

Everyone moved forward cautiously, not daring to take a breath and looking up at the sky from time to time.

The closer we get to the middle of the canyon, the more nervous and cautious people become.

"Remember, we are about to enter the restricted area. Try not to make any noise, and don't run."

The green bean-eyed fourth-grade martial artist whispered in a low voice. His face no longer had the frivolity he had when he was teasing the pretty young woman. It was filled with an extremely solemn expression. Beads of sweat on his forehead rolled down his cheeks from time to time. The hand holding the knife, Veins pop out.

The Xu family's cavalry followed leisurely a hundred meters away.

The curtains were rolled up again.

Showing that handsome face.

The owner of this handsome face looked at the cautious appearance of the people a hundred meters in front of him, with a cold and ruthless look in his eyes with a hint of teasing and sarcasm.

It seemed that the people a hundred meters in front were not risking their lives, but were acting out a show, and he was the audience enjoying the show.

"cracking!"

Suddenly, the sound of an eagle piercing the cracked gold came from the sky.

Then several streaks of blood cut through the sky like lightning, swooping down towards the people in the valley.

The blood-feathered eagle flapped its huge wings and whipped up gusts of wind.

"Crash!"

The gravel on the cliff was rolled up and fell down.

"Ah! The Blood-Feathered Eagle is here!"

The crowd panicked, and a timid man was so frightened that he ran towards the south exit.

But before he could take a few steps, a shadow enveloped him.

Before he could react, the blood-feathered eagle's sharp claws dug deeply into his back and soared into the sky.

Blood flowed from his back and scattered into the sky.

"Bang!"

The blood-feathered eagle suddenly threw the man out of the sky.

Blood and brains splattered everywhere.

"Ah! Ah!"

Seeing such a tragic and horrifying scene, many people in the crowd were completely frightened, and they turned around and ran towards the road.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

But before those people could take a few steps, arrows were fired at them like lightning.

One person was shot through the chest by a sharp arrow on the spot and fell to the ground dead.

More sharp arrows landed on the ground, and their tail feathers trembled slightly in the sun-dappled valley, issuing a silent warning to those trying to escape.

"Ah!" The people running away stopped one after another.

"Don't panic, everyone, form a team to defend and move forward!" the experienced martial artist yelled.

The martial artist's roar had a calming effect.

The panicked people gathered in groups.

But the smell of blood in the air stimulated the blood-feathered eagles, and more blood-feathered eagles swooped down.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

A martial artist slashed with his sword and collided with the blood-feathered eagle's sharp claws, causing the sound of gold and iron clashing.

"Ah! Ah!"

"Bang! Bang!"

People kept falling into the blood-feathered eagle's claws, being carried up into the sky, and then thrown down by the blood-feathered eagle like sandbags.

The group of people were quickly rushed to pieces by the blood-feathered eagle, and they only ran for their lives.

"Sister, save me!" The pock-marked man was knocked to the ground by the huge wings of a blood-feathered eagle. Seeing that the sharp hook-like beak was about to peck his head, he screamed in horror.

A beautiful figure flew over without hesitation, and stabbed the blood-feathered eagle on the head with a sharp sword.

It was the charming young woman.

"Bang!"

The blood-feathered eagle spread its wings and flapped over.

The charming young woman and the sharp sword were shot away, and collided with the pockmarked man.

At this time, a gust of wind came and cast a shadow.

A blood-feathered eagle swooped down towards the pockmarked man at some point as fast as lightning, its sharp claws flashing with cold light.

The pock-marked man was so frightened that his hair was trembling. Without thinking, he suddenly pushed the charming young woman beside him towards the Blood Feather Eagle.

"Liu Zhong, you..." The pretty young woman's eyes were full of shock and grief, and she even forgot that the claws would fall in an instant.

"when!"

Just when the sharp claws were almost touching the beautiful young woman's hair, a cold light flashed across.

"Bah!" The blood-feathered eagle let out a sharp cry and soared into the sky, with a little blood dripping from its sharp claws.

But the pretty young woman seemed to be frightened, her eyes were blankly staring at the familiar figure who was quickly leaving, and two drops of crystal tears quietly slipped down her fair face.

"Aren't you leaving yet? Do you want to die here?" A familiar voice sounded like thunder in the ears of the charming young woman.

The charming young woman suddenly trembled, her eyes fell on the young and ordinary face from the familiar figure who was quickly leaving, and she felt a mixture of emotions in her heart.

The owner of this face had rejected his invitation not long ago, but now he saved his life, and the cousin who kept saying that he would never leave him pushed himself into the blood-feathered eagle's sharp claws. !

"Thank you..." the charming young woman said.

"Run for your life!" Xia Daoming interrupted the pretty young woman, put his toes on the ground, and quickly ran towards the mouth of the valley in the south.

On the way, he saved a few more people.

However, he didn't dare to show off too much, and only showed 20% to 30% of his strength.

Because the reason why the seventh young master dares to drive everyone to be cannon fodder is because in his eyes, even if these people escape, they will never dare to have thoughts of revenge against the Xu family. Even if they dare, they can't afford it. Any storm.

Xia Daoming knew very well that if he exploded with all his strength and showed strength even more powerful than that of a fifth-grade martial artist, the seventh young master of the Xu family would definitely be wary of him and kill him to eliminate the danger in advance.

Even so, Xia Daoming, who was running quickly, suddenly felt a chill rising from his back, as if a pair of poisonous snakes hidden in the darkness were peering at him.

At this moment, a blood-feathered eagle flew down towards him.

Huge wings flapped towards him.

Xia Daoming's heart was moved, he pretended to be unable to dodge, and was swept by the wings. He staggered and almost fell down.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of stumbling, Xia Daoming swept the corner of his eyes in the direction he had just sensed.

In that direction, the luxurious carriage was protected by many guards, passing by the crowd who were fighting fiercely with the Blood Feather Eagle.

The car curtain is rolled up.

The direction that that handsome face was facing was exactly where he was just now.

Xia Daoming felt awe-struck.

Damn it, I am so cautious, am I still worried about this bastard?

Cursing in his heart, Xia Daoming rolled around like a panicked donkey, avoiding the peck from the blood-feathered eagle's sharp beak.

While rolling, Xia Daoming saw the car curtain being lowered from the corner of his eye.

"It should have been fooled!" Xia Daoming secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as Xia Daoming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, a blood-feathered eagle with wings spread two feet suddenly swooped down towards the carriage.

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