Thinking of this, Jun Qian couldn't help but look up at the gray figure on the wall, and when he saw that the other party was also looking at him, he sneered.

"I thought you, the young master, would take the lead! It seems that our cultivation is not yet in our eyes. ”

"Humph!" The gray figure snorted disdainfully, and in an instant, another muffled snort sounded along with the sound of falling to the ground, "I see that your cultivation is good, but it is still a little short to be my opponent." ”

"Hiding your head and revealing your tail is done by the rats, and you have seen through a gray skin, isn't it also the kung fu of stealing oil from this big hole?" Jun Qian was deliberately vigilant about the movements around him as he spoke, "Whether it's strong or not, how can you know if you don't fight?" As he spoke, he took out a pair of short swords and brought the girl who was supposed to protect him even closer behind him.

The gray figure didn't say much, but a figure scattered everyone and appeared in front of Jun Qian: "Your identity is not enough to talk to the young master." ”

It was the same person who had previously made the report.

"What kind of identity is enough?" Jun Qian didn't show weakness, looked at him funny, and clenched the short sword with both hands hanging down at his side, "You all refuse to report to your family, how do I know if I'm qualified enough?" ”

"Who are you?" The man asked again.

"My surname is Jun, a royal family in the mortal realm, and I have recently entered the Thousand Mountains Academy." Jun Qian snorted lightly and raised his chin defiantly, "It's your turn." He understood that the other party was at least a little proud, otherwise he would not have stood up when he made provocative remarks.

"I'm waiting for the gray-clothed people, and I'm only here to protect the young master."

'Grey Door? The name is too unfamiliar, or rather the name is too popular, as if it were a random name. But, obviously, this is a very disciplined bunch.

He sent a message to Jun Madness. Have you heard of this sect he is talking about? ’

These are the mercenary regiments you are familiar with, and when they are hired, they become the servants of that person, and those who employ them become young masters, regardless of age or status. Once employed, it is almost for life, and unless the young master dies, it will not change hands easily. It was not Jun Mad who answered him, but Huo Jiujian.

The Gray Clothes Sect is a very distinctive sect, whether it is the sincerity of the employer or the contempt for life and death, it makes the listener shudder.

Of course, that doesn't mean they're necessarily strong.

'Is this a long-term job or a deed of sale?' I can't fight with a drag bottle, can you help me solve it? Jun Qian sent the message back.

'Yes. I'll let the halberd go right away. Huo Jiujian didn't hesitate too much.

It was inconvenient for him to come forward, but the halberd was not impossible.

The huge bluebird phantom suddenly appeared in the sky, and the hanging tail feathers swept over everyone's heads, sweeping away all the others in the stunned silence of the gray-clothed man, whether injured or not.

Only Jun Qian was left.

"Chase!" The gray-clothed man reacted immediately.

"No." The young master coughed lightly, "That's the spirit beast of the Great Elder Xuanzong, do you think it's possible to get half a bargain under the half-step emperor?" Take a closer look at what you have on your hands. ”

The things in these people's hands are undoubtedly darts tied with transparent silk threads.

I saw that the darts were broken one by one, and the silk threads seemed to be forcibly cut by a blunt object, broken into several sections, and could not be used at all.

The person Xuanzong wants to protect, the gray-clothed door can't be moved, but isn't there another one present?

Thinking of this, a kind of gray-clothed man focused his eyes on Jun Qian, and one by one his eyes showed a fierce light, as if he was marking the fierce beast of his prey.

The person who reported before should be between Jun Qian and the young master, and carefully prevent him from targeting the young master.

"What's your name?" Jun Qian gave him a funny look.

It's true that the thief captures the king first, but the goods above are really so active?

"Grey Gate, Nighthawk. The others were my men, with no names, only numbers. "Let's say night one, night two......

"Don't worry, your young man will stay until the end." Jun Qian chuckled lightly and waited for the other party to make the first move.

'Why don't you do it yet, wait for him to call for someone to besiege you?' Break up this group now, or you won't survive if we don't make a move. Huo Jiujian couldn't help but want to kick his feet, but he couldn't stand it, he grinded and chirped, and he felt uncomfortable without scolding him.

Hearing this, Jun Qian slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, took half a step back without a trace, and rushed over with a "whoosh". In an instant, it scattered a lot of the gray-clothed people who were constantly swarming.

Nighthawk was surprised to see Jun Qian's body method so fast. Seeing that he was constantly rushing to kill his brothers like chopping melons and vegetables, there was no setback in the middle link, and he could wipe them out in almost a few clicks, as the leader of them, Nighthawk naturally couldn't sit idly by.

He let out a loud shout, pushed away his brother in front of him, turned his hand and took out a big knife, ran a few steps, and then immediately rose into the air and flew directly towards Jun Qian.

The big knife shuttled through the air with the sound of empty sounds, and at the same time, fierce light flashed on the knife body, with a fierce knife aura, directly towards Jun Qian's Adam's apple.

Nighthawk's big knife came to Jun Qian as quickly as it was invisible, Jun Qian's footsteps were wrong to look and avoid, the invisible knife qi blew so that he couldn't open his eyes, and his bangs were also blown up and fluttered in the air.

Just dodged the attack of the long knife, and before he could fight back, Jun Qian heard a fierce wind blowing in his ears, and the knife had already swirled back.

Jun Qian took advantage of the situation and volleyed in the air, and when he took off, he saw the opportunity and immediately kicked on the blade of the sword, only to see the big knife flying to one side and then flying towards the nighthawk.

Of course, it wouldn't be interesting to just kick it back this time. Jun Qian immediately put away his two swords, and the ball in his hand immediately turned into a rifle, and it was a shot towards the opponent's position.

The bullet did not hit the opponent, but hit the opponent's blade, which can be said to be an increase in power on the basis of the original strength, and the power of the rotating broadsword instantly increased by more than ten times.

The man was not bad, and immediately came to a trick to sneak out of the abyss, only to see his body leaning back at the same time with his arms round and holding on to the rotating hilt, unexpectedly, this force was far beyond his control, and the whole person was immediately dragged out by the rotating big knife, and several huge pillars were knocked down with a bang, and smoke and dust immediately rose in all directions.

After looking at it for a long time and not reacting, Jun Qian thought that the other party should have lost his ability to fight, so he immediately reduced the rifle in his hand to a round ball.

Unexpectedly, one moment ago, he restored the rifle in his hand, and the next second, the nighthawk actually rushed out of a piece of dust, and with a strong battle intent, he suddenly swung a sword.

Jun Qian saw it clearly, and immediately dodged sideways, but unexpectedly, the other party's speed was significantly improved, Jun Qian just hesitated, and then he was already bullied, and the handle of the knife in his hand was clenched with both hands and quickly swept over Jun Qian's head.

(End of chapter)