Starting from the imperial palace guards, his clones spread all over the world

In the desert.

A group of people was moving forward slowly.

The person in the lead held a large flag, but the dagger pattern on it was difficult to distinguish in the night.

This person was Mo Dao Kuang.

Behind him followed a group of teenagers.

They were the group led by Wang Ya and Zhang An.

The teenagers had no horses to ride; they were all crammed into a camel cart, following Mo Dao Kuang on his journey.

But this did not hinder their excitement:

"We can finally follow the great hero to uphold justice! This time, we must perform well."

"I heard that we are going to Red Sand Slope this time to rescue those abducted women and children. This is a great good deed!"

"The human traffickers entrenched in Red Sand Slope are very fierce. We don't even have a knife. I wonder if we can beat them?"

"What are you afraid of? With the great hero here, can he let you die? Besides, this wooden spear is more useful than a knife!"

...

The weapons in the hands of the teenagers were all crude spears with sharpened ends of wooden sticks.

They didn't even have a single piece of iron.

The great hero Mo Dao Kuang said that this was to temper their fighting will.

Naturally, they would not suspect that Mo Dao Kuang was reluctant to spend money on them.

Even when they looked at Mo Dao Kuang, who was leading the way at the front, the reverence in their eyes was difficult to conceal.

When they were in the thatch shop, some nearby people heard of the great hero's reputation and specially came to ask Mo Dao Kuang to rescue their abducted relatives.

Mo Dao Kuang agreed without hesitation in front of everyone.

The next day, when he was about to leave alone, he was stopped by those people who knelt on the ground and begged.

Mo Dao Kuang said that he had just forgotten for a moment and was not leaving.

Then, Mo Dao Kuang asked the people to provide wooden spears and a camel cart, and then took this group of teenagers to Red Sand Slope.

When the teenagers saw that Mo Dao Kuang kept his word and stood up for the people, they naturally admired and worshiped Mo Dao Kuang.

Wang Ya looked around and said:

"Red Sand Slope is almost here. Let's all get ready."

"It's best to kill a few more human traffickers later to prove to the great hero that we also have courage!"

"As long as we perform well this time, maybe we can be officially accepted by the great hero in the future and roam the martial world with him!"

The teenagers were all cheered up when they heard this.

They were not very afraid.

Because they knew very well that with the great hero here, there were no bad people they couldn't deal with.

Zhang An chuckled at this time:

"What's laughable is that group of people who followed Meng Xinghun, who knows where they are hiding now."

"We are really out here to eliminate violence and bring peace, doing great things! After making a name for ourselves in the future, we can also honor our ancestors when we return home!"

"Meng Xinghun and his group, can they do such a feat as us?"

The teenagers also laughed when they heard this.

Yes, Meng Xinghun and his group were destined not to accomplish great things.

Although they had steel knives and silver, they had not experienced hardships.

And hardship is the growth history of a hero.

The teenagers were determined to become great heroes like the great hero, so they would naturally bravely welcome hardships.

And next, their battle at Red Sand Slope was destined to become famous in the desert!

It's just...

They didn't know.

In fact, they had the same goal as Liang Jin and others, and they were not far apart.

Although Liang Jin and the Seven Souls set off a day earlier, they stopped to practice martial arts along the way, so their speed was greatly reduced.

This led to Mo Dao Kuang and this group of teenagers catching up with Liang Jin and others soon after starting later.

...

...

On the other side.

Red Sand Slope.

The battle at this time was particularly fierce.

The Seven Souls had already killed until their eyes were red in the village, and they killed anyone they saw who could move freely.

They were afraid because they had just faced life and death.

And it was fear that gave them greater power.

The knives in their hands were all dull, chipped, and rolled, and the steel knives were almost like saws.

They realized for the first time that human bones were so hard.

But this also made them more skilled and confident.

As long as they were not facing a siege by many people, they were not afraid of anyone.

They repeatedly charged and killed in the village, and sometimes, if they were not careful, their own people could accidentally fight each other.

Fortunately, their martial artist's instinct prevented their companions from dying tragically.

Not only did a fire break out somewhere, but the raging flames devoured a house, and the heat wave dispelled the chill of the night.

All around, there were roars and screams.

The nostrils were full of the smell of焦糊 and blood.

They kept waving their knives, completely unaware of how long they had been fighting.

The world in their eyes seemed to have been dyed red by blood and fire.

They instinctively searched for all enemies.

But the surrounding enemies were gradually disappearing. When they came back to their senses, they found that there were corpses all over the ground...

Liang Jin rode his horse and walked slowly through the village, carrying an iron spear.

His eyes were always observing everything around him.

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Once someone among the Seven Souls encountered danger, he would come to help.

His purpose in this trip was to temper these seven people, so he did not want anyone to be lost here.

Fortunately, there were no powerful martial artists among this group of human traffickers.

There was only one ninth-rank martial artist, who seemed to be the leader of the human traffickers.

Although he was only a ninth-rank, this martial artist was particularly fierce and cunning, and his combat experience was very rich and sophisticated.

He was far from being comparable to these rookie martial artists of the Seven Souls.

This martial artist also seemed to see that Liang Jin was the head of the Seven Souls, so he rushed directly towards Liang Jin, wanting to take down Liang Jin first.

In the end, he was directly stabbed to death by Liang Jin with a spear.

With the death of this leader, the remaining human traffickers' fighting spirit collapsed, and naturally, they were not worth worrying about.

Liang Jin then handed them all over to the Seven Souls to solve.

Finally.

After a full hour, the battle in Red Sand Slope was over.

The Seven Souls were scattered all over the village, panting heavily, and they could hardly lift their knives.

As martial artists, they should not have been so tired.

But excessive tension made them frantically consume their physical strength without knowing how to conserve it, so they were so exhausted.

Liang Jin's voice sounded at this time:

"Check to see if you have been injured!"

"Those who are injured should bandage each other."

"Those who are not injured should clean up the battlefield, and take away all the money and good weapons."

Liang Jin's words finally made the Seven Souls know what they should do next.

They quickly took action.

At this time, Liu Yuan also rode over on her horse when she saw that the battle was over.

As a woman, she was not afraid when she saw this scene of corpses all over the ground.

She found a few houses with their doors tightly locked and took a look inside.

There were many people locked in the houses, all of whom were goods waiting to be sold.

"What do you plan to do with these abducted people?"

Liu Yuan asked Liang Jin.

Liang Jin replied:

"We will break the locks and give them freedom when we leave."

What he said he could do was only this.

After all, Liang Jin was not a nanny, and he could not possibly send these abducted people home.

Liu Yuan nodded, without any objection to this.

At this time.

A shout rang out:

"Boss!"

"Fu Shi is injured, but he won't let me bandage him!"

"If this goes on, he will die!"

Liang Jin turned his head to look.

Not far away, Shi Gou was holding 金疮药 and bandages, chasing after Fu Shi.

There was blood on Fu Shi's clothes, obviously he had been stabbed.

But he refused to let Shi Gou get close, and turned around to drill into a secluded corner.

Liang Jin rode forward and picked up Fu Shi.

"What are you doing? Give me—"

Before he could finish speaking, Liang Jin suddenly stopped.

His gaze had already seen the scene inside Fu Shi's torn clothes.

The next second, Liang Jin threw Fu Shi in his hand to the ground and asked in a deep voice:

"You are actually a woman, why did you lie to me?"