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Chapter Four Hundred and Thirty White Clothes Acting Fiercely

Bai Xiaoxi's actions immediately aroused Qu Guang's alertness. The other party took the demon hunter to Bai Xiaoxi a few steps: "What are you going to do?"

"Of course, it's the half hall that wiped out Wu Wen's house!" Bai Xiaoxi said frantically: "Since we have decided to attack Wu Wen, we must do it thoroughly. How can we not uproot his power? After a while, you don't have to worry about anything, just do it according to my words."

"This..." Qu Guang seemed a little hesitant.

Bai Xiaoxi sneered and said, "The arrow is not turned back. Your man didn't catch the ghost who raised the alarm. Maybe Wu Wen already knew that you and I had caught her ghost. With Wu Wen's vengeful personality, will he let you go? Do you still want to regret it now?"

Qu Xinhui grabbed Qu Guang's arm and shouted: "Brother, you can't make mistakes again and again. Brother, listen to me once!"

"Shut up!" Qu Guang forced his way out: "Pull her back and don't let her speak out."

After the two demon hunters pulled Qu Xinhui away, the hotel ban was completely opened. The first thing the heroes of the art path saw was the bloody corpse on the ground.

Bai Xiaoxi shouted: "I am the six confidential Bai Xiaoxi. Banjiantang Wu Wen colluded with ghosts and gods and killed innocent people. The evidence is conclusive and has been listed as the target of pursuit by the six departments. The others in Banjiantang will come back with me immediately to assist in the investigation."

Before the heroes of the Taoist sect had time to digest this information, someone shouted: "I can testify in Baiyun Tower. Now the owner of the post is joining forces with the group leader to hunt down Wu Wen."

The two of them said that they poured a bowl of cold water into the oil pan. The entire venue seemed to explode. I don’t know who shouted: “Kill those ghosts!”

Countless warlocks swarmed towards our camp, and the maid in red was not willing to be outdone, so she waved her blood umbrella and killed her opponent.

Xiaozhou's internal strength whistled and said, "Stop, I'm afraid there will be any misunderstandings here!"

Xiaozhou's voice was enough to cover the entire audience, but no one paid attention to her shouting.

The mountain dunker, Baiyunlou has too strong prestige in the world. The statements issued by these two families at the same time are enough to confuse 90% of the warlocks. As for the remaining 10% of the people, they either pretend to be confused and do not want to ask the truth. Or they know that the matter is strange, but they want to get a share of the maid in red and follow the other party to kill them.

Xiaozhou's shouting did not work, but the hidden weapon shot from the red-clothed maid's blood umbrella suppressed the opponent's attack first.

Those warlocks just regarded the maid in red as a ghost, and rushed forward without considering the mystery on the blood umbrella. When the steel needles hidden in the blood umbrella spread to the crowd like drizzle, it was too late for them to react. The warlock, who was the first to fall down in pieces, even the screams were not even available, and the face was covered with a layer of black that seemed to be stained with ink.

"careful!"

"Get down!"

"Feed them with Anqingzi!"

The warlock who was rushing to the top almost squeezed into a group. It was not easy to retreat. When the two fronts and backs were crowded together, Chi Mobai also walked out of the tent: "What's that! If you want to die, then kill it! Go!"

Xiaozhou and Feng Lanxi jumped into the crowd at the same time. The palms and swords flew together, and the blood light burst out. The crowd fell into pieces. The two were already stained with blood. Xiaozhou wiped away the blood on his face: "Don't stand there, rush into the crowd to kill, don't give them a chance to attack from afar!"

From ancient times to the present, the strongest way for warlocks to deal with ghosts is to attack far away. Only by letting the maids in red get into the crowd and get entangled with the other party can they force them to continue to fight in close combat. Once those maids are given the opportunity to attack far away, the maids in red will definitely lose half of the money in a short period of time!

As the maid in red rushed towards the crowd, Chi Mobai jumped into the direction of the hotel. The four old men who had been following Ren Yangping also flew out of the hotel and took Chi Mobai. The sound of the palm shadows colliding in the air was like thunder, which shocked the whole field. However, both sides were unable to do anything to their opponents for a while, and they were stalemate together.

Qu Guang couldn't help but exclaim: "The four masters of the Women's Hall are indeed well-known. Chi Mobai can take over the four elders of Baiyun alone, and he will not be at a disadvantage. If we really fight each other hard, maybe..."

Bai Xiaoxi sneered: "You should be glad that your choice is wise. If you are really tied to Wu Wen, a demon hunter must be added to the besieged people now."

Qu Guang closed his eyes without comment, but Bai Xiaoxi was interested in the bloody battle: "Are these ghost-controlling ghosts that Wu Wen's are good? There is a lot of arrangement between advancing and retreating, and he has not lost his manpower yet. But..."

Bai Xiaoxi pulled Fei Claw hard and dragged Hongxuan over: "Come here and take a look. Wait a while and you will see how those people are destroyed in front of your eyes. Didn't you say that Wu Wen and his ghosts won't let me go? I'll let you see first, why are those ghosts wiped out, and then let you watch them beg for mercy."

Bai Xiaoxi dared to be so sure because she had seen a master take over the offensive of Xiaozhou and Feng Lanxi, and most of the warlocks were also evacuating backwards in an orderly manner. Only a small number of people who could not retreat were still entangled with the maid in red. The withdrawn warlocks formed a circle outside the battlefield, and countless long bows and crossbows were aimed at the battlefield.

It won't take long for the maid in red to form a situation of fighting with his opponent. At that time, the warlock who is ready to go will no longer worry about the life or death of the people in the field. The hidden arrows in his hand will inevitably fall, and the maid in red will be in danger.

Bai Xiaoxi tried his best to lift Hongxuan up: "Look at it with your eyes wide, the most exciting program is about to be staged."

At the same time, Bai Yunshuang Old, who was facing Chi Mobai, also laughed sternly and said, "I'm going to miss the Women's Hall, I want to see who can save you this time."

Before the old man's crazy laughter fell, a cold response came from a distance: "I, Wu Zhengfei, said, they can't die, even if I come, I will not do it!"

My master's voice was not loud, but it was like a demon god in the sky roaring wildly, which was enough to make people dizzy. Most of the people subconsciously turned around and couldn't help but fight a cold war.

In the distance, at some point, a group of figures appeared in white robes and jackets, white black-edged top hats, and holding a sharp scimitar in their hands. The white jacket, black cloth shoes, black-edged hats, and cold moon knife were the outfits of the white-clothed bandits back then.

My grandfather walked to the crowd with a scimitar in his right hand, and the four commanders of the white-clothed bandit followed closely behind. The crowd gradually became divided into four groups and followed the commander.

Bailongspring Mountain, no grass is left!

No one expected that the white-clothed bandits who were intimidating the Green Forest would reappear on earth.
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