Immortality, Starting from the Side Sect

Those who are good at swimming will drown, and those who are good at riding will fall. Everyone is doing what they like, but it is their own disaster.

This is also the reason why monks often die in fighting.

Just like ordinary ordinary farmers who are not good at fighting, they may be able to live a stable life, but swordsmen and warriors often suffer violent deaths. Although Qi Refining monks are said to live for a hundred and twenty years, in fact, not many can live a good life.

Although Lin Banshan was holding the battle for Chen Ci on this trip, he would not be very happy if he really had to fight the two monks from the Wang family's convoy head-on. He was just holding the battle, not helping.

That's another price.

So field control is very important.

"What happened today is just that we want the same thing. If we fight together, it would be too much. If we can't hold back, the two sides will really become enemies."

Lin Banshan smiled lightly and said: "Since it is not a conflict of life and death, why don't the two sides use this object as a stake, and one person from each side will fight, and the outcome will be determined by the sword?"

The sword determines victory or defeat.

Chen Ci's eyes moved slightly, but he did not speak.

Wang You and Guo Lao's expressions also changed slightly, as if they were considering the feasibility of this matter.

To be honest, this matter is not a big deal, it is just the ownership of a mountain folk medicine field. If we look at the value alone, it is not worth fighting for it.

But there are times when neither party is willing to take a step back, and it's hard to say where things will turn in the end.

It was impossible for Wang You to hand over the official letter directly. There were so many people in the convoy. If someone said a few words casually when he returned, he would probably find it difficult to move forward in the family in the future.

It was impossible for Chen Ci to let the official letter go to Xishan Mansion, but if he took action and accidentally killed the man named Wang, he would have no choice but to kill the entire convoy. Even so, I'm afraid what would happen next would be It's a mess and there's constant trouble.

This Wang You is not just a cat or a dog. When a convoy of people disappeared, Wang couldn't just pretend that it had never happened. It was nothing more than a small matter. Such a big event would definitely be reported to his great-uncle.

So when something happens, there is no optimal solution. You can only choose between a 'somewhat bad' result and a 'very bad' result.

Both sides have their own concerns, but they cannot give in.

"Wang Jun, what do you think?"

Guo Hongtao pondered for a moment and asked in a low voice: "It seems that this matter is difficult to resolve, but we have the numerical advantage, so we are not afraid of them. However, if it is a sword fight, I am not afraid of the man named Chen."

The only thing I dare say is that if they have a numerical advantage, that means the overall power is two times weaker.

Although Guo Hongtao was a casual cultivator from a miscellaneous family, he was able to cultivate more than fifty apertures and naturally had some skills. Especially during the period when Wang was a disciple, he practiced a few techniques and faced a cultivator. Although he did not dare to say he would be victorious because he was a disciple of the Heshan Sect who was weaker than him, he was not afraid of a fight.

At least it's not difficult to save your life.

Wang You pondered for a moment and said in a cold voice: "I'm here to fight with this guy named Chen Yi. Mr. Guo, you have to hold the battle for me, but you have to be on guard against what the guy next to you does."

"This king thinks twice."

Although Guo Hongtao was moved, he still had to dissuade him. Since he was a client, he was not willing to work hard for him, but if he did not contribute when encountering problems, his reputation would be ruined in the future, and his life would also be difficult.

"Mr. Guo, don't worry. Our Wang family started out with swordsmanship. I have practiced diligently over the years and my skills are not bad. This is one of them."

"Although the outcome is decided by swords, I dare to kill him. Does this man named Chen dare to kill me?"

Wang You sneered on his face: "He is a Heshan Gaiden. I don't believe that he is not afraid of my uncle's name. He has worries in his heart. If he is three points weaker, this is the second reason."

"I know Mr. Guo, you have recently made a beast card and lent it to me. Whether you have a mental calculation or not, I will win three points more. This is the third one. With these three methods, I will definitely make this person named Chen good-looking. .”

Guo Hongtao thought for a moment and took out a crystal jade plaque from his sleeve, which was engraved with a picture of a flying crane pecking, and handed it over quietly: "I have unlocked the restriction. The king only needs to inject true energy and drink. If you say 'peck', a crane spirit will come out to help you."

"Wonderful!"

Wang You held the jade token in his sleeve and shouted loudly: "Fellow Daoist Chen, do you dare to fight?"

"Come forward."

Chen Ci took a few steps forward and looked at the Wang family's complacency, and couldn't help but feel a little solemn.

Could it be that this guy is also good at fighting?

Wang You straightened his clothes, got out of the carriage with a sword, and walked towards Chen Ci. His expression became serious. If he looked closely, he saw that it was still the ancient Baiyang sword that he had redeemed from Chen Ci.

"please!"

"Five Yin Black Evils!"

Now that the fight was over, Chen Ci tapped lightly, and the five yin black evil spirits flew out one after another.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Hey!"

Four black demons swept toward Wang You, but unexpectedly, the first black demon swept up the body of Wang You and shook his body's true energy. Although this person's true energy cultivation was high, his abilities were not as good as those of Wang You. Much worse than the swordsman Chen Ci met last time.

After all, people can still use sword skills to strangle the black evil, but this guy just resists with his true energy. Obviously, his skills are not very strong.

The Wang family has been rooted in Xishan Mansion for many years, and naturally has some understanding of the skills of the Heshan Cult monks. But when it comes to fighting skills, this is the first time Wang You has faced the Five Yin Black Evil. The moment he came into contact, he felt a little sweaty.

One of them was okay, but four black demons, he couldn't get close to him.

"rise!"

A dark golden light flew out from Wang You's sleeve, like a golden snake. The speed seemed not fast, but it was erratic, and it reached Chen Ci in the blink of an eye.

Chen Ci dealt with it carefully, drew his sword and knocked the golden light away. It turned out to be a golden rope trying to wrap around Chen Ci.

Little skill.

Chen Ci thought so.

But this man named Wang is so confident, does he have a back-up plan?

Chen Ci pointed a finger, and a black evil spirit swept the golden rope away and entangled it together.

Wang You looked anxious and was about to play the animal card in his hand, but suddenly his throat felt cold. The word "peck" he was about to spit out suddenly leaked out and became a "hehe" sound. He covered his throat with both hands. , his eyes were frightened, and the jade plaque slipped down.

This doesn’t work too well, does it?

No, who gave you that confidence you had just now?

Chen Ci took back the five-yin golden evil spirit that had not been completely refined. This thing was really effective in breaking the body's protective energy.

Looking at the Five Yin Evil Qi bag on his waist, Chen Ci nodded, Ah Bao is still strong at bullying food.

"Your Majesty!"

Guo Hongtao was also shocked. The Wang family was not a big family in the true sense of the word. After all, the person with the highest level of cultivation in the family was born in Longhu Mountain. His fortune was only close to Jiazi, and the inheritance in the family was not very good.

But it doesn't mean weak.

It is the Baiyang Sword Explanation that is given to disciples to practice. When the sword energy is released, the casual cultivators who do not have a specific teacher will retreat three points.

There is also the Wang family's magic weapon, the Soul Locking Golden Cord, which is designed to suppress the monk's true energy. As long as it is entangled and the golden cord's spell is activated, the monk's true energy will collapse.

The monks of the Wang family relied on this weapon and sword skills to kill countless casual cultivators like melons and vegetables. But today, they were killed just after they met?

"Stop shouting. If we don't stop his bleeding, he will really die."

Chen Ci took out a breath and shouted in a deep voice: "Give me the official letter and take him away."

too weak.

It was so weak that Chen Ci could even hold back slightly at the last moment, otherwise the five-yin golden evil spirit would not just slit the throat, but go straight for the six-yang leader.

The old man surnamed Guo was about to run away. If Wang You died, everyone present would probably be silenced. But when he heard Chen Ci shout, he froze and rushed forward, using his true energy to stop the bleeding.

This kind of injury can still be saved.

"Put down the jade pendant, or keep your hand."

Chen Ci frowned, looked at this guy's restless hands, and scolded: "There's that sword, and don't even look at the golden rope."

I have to say that although this guy surnamed Wang is not good at it, he has quite a lot of equipment.

Maybe it’s the same reason that poor students have more stationery.

Chen Ci took a photo of the official letter from Changping County and sighed, "Although this trip is a lot of trouble, it should not be a loss."