In order to act more realistically, Tao Jun actually exchanged half of his property for goods and headed west of Sichuan.

His mansion had many diners, and he wanted to take them together, but many people heard that they were walking this path and sneaked away in the middle of the night, leaving only ten or eight, which was not useful.

Zhao Xinyuan and Xu Yue were both angry and happy. What was angry was that although these diners were not very capable, they had slapped their chests and said they were loyal, but at the critical moment, no one was reliable. What was happy was that the road to western Sichuan was so scary, and there would be no missing trouble at that time.

Tao Jun felt even more unhappy. He hated that he had blinded himself and attracted some ungrateful people. He simply sold more finances and led the team to a long time. He hired an escort agency and rectified it for a few days before setting off.

This delay has been less than half a month, and the journey is extremely far away, so it took more time. There are even more bandits along the way, but Zhao Xinyuan and Xu Yue are famous and have strong abilities. They have passed one by one and then successfully arrived in western Sichuan.

The day arrived at the scheduled place, and the escort master knew it was amazing and shouted to his subordinates to pay attention. If Tao Jun had not paid a lot of money and two powerful characters, Zhao Xinyuan and Xu Yue, their escort agency would not have taken over the business.

When I walked to a wood, seven or eight people suddenly flashed out, and a middle-aged man jumped out and shouted: "Listen ahead, this is the territory of the Eight Demons in Western Sichuan. Those who know the knowledge quickly drove the convoy into the village, and you can spare your lives. Otherwise, don't blame the grandpa for not taking any serious measures."

Even Zhao Xinyuan was prepared and was so angry that he laughed. Seven or eight people came out to rob hundreds of people and asked people to deliver the goods to their doorsteps. It was unheard of.

He showed up and shouted, "Your dog eyes are blind, and I don't ask if I don't know. I, the god of the smoke, Zhao Xinyuan, is easy to mess with?"

The man still looked generous, sneered, spat, and said, "Are you just a devastating visitor in the world? What a big head garlic? Grandpa is Xu Yue, the magical green eagle, I will give you another chance. If you don't listen, then I'm really rude."

Zhao Xinyuan immediately ran out of the formation, and Xu Yue was also a little brave. He stopped his subordinates, rushed over, took out the Five Ghosts Golden Sand Palm, and took the poisonous move first.

The two of them fought in front of the formation and took a dozen attacks in a moment. Suddenly, Xu Yue seemed to be hit by something secretly, retreated for more than ten steps, looked at the other side, turned around and left, his steps were flying, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Xinyuan's face was also flushed, as if he was drunk, so he quickly sat cross-legged and his luck recovered. He had just entered Linghun's sect and had not learned magic. He only used his own skills to fight against him. Although he won, he also suffered some internal injuries.

Xu Yue and Tao Jun shouted together and rushed out. After a few efforts, they killed seven or eight people left by the other party to the ground. The head of the chief was so scared that his face turned pale and he repeatedly complained that the two of them should not have used this vicious move.

Zhao Xinyuan recovered and said, "Even if I don't wait to kill these people, the eight demons in western Sichuan will not give up, so it's better to take advantage of their failure to react and quickly transport the goods to their destination. When they come back, they will take another way."

Everyone had no choice but to hurry on the road. After walking for a long time, they suddenly saw two strange people standing in front of them, all with disheveled hair, holding a long sword in the hands of the mourning gate, wearing neither monk nor Taoism, and in a very fierce form.

Seeing the large group of people, he was not afraid, but just sneered. He waited for someone to come forward and shouted: "Which puppy is Zhao Xinyuan? Qian Qingxuan and Lihou, the eight demons in western Sichuan are here, come out and die quickly!"

When the people in the escort agency heard that Qian Qingxuan and the six demons among the eight demons in western Sichuan were roaring, their faces were as bright as earth. Zhao Xinyuan said in his heart, "It's true, it's here, and said loudly: "Grandpa is here, why are the two demons roaring so loudly?"

Li Luo showed a sharp look on his face and said, "I just practiced for a few days, but I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. Today I will send you back to the west!" After that, he threw the door-to-door piece in his hand, used his magic power, and the sword immediately stabbed forward.

When the escort saw the flying sword, there was another commotion. Zhao Xinyuan was prepared for it. He took out two iron maces from behind, knocked forward, and knocked the flying sword in a crooked way. It was because of this magic power, otherwise the flying sword would not be the only one with this power.

Qian Qingxuan saw that the opponent relied on his martial arts to defeat the Six Demons' flying swords. Although it seemed that it could not last long, if he could not fight quickly, the others would inevitably have thought about it over time.

He also carried the flying sword, and a yellow light flashed by. At this time, Xu Yue snatched it out and used a big knife to stop it. However, his martial arts skills were worse than Zhao Xinyuan, and his opponent was even more powerful. In just a short while, he was at a disadvantage.

Seeing that the two of them were in danger, an escort was about to escape. Suddenly, a sword light fell from the sky, and the roaring flying sword was blocked. Zhao Xinyuan freed up his hand and immediately drove Xu Yue to regain some of the situation.

Lihou saw that the person who came was flying sword was powerful, and he asked quickly: "Who is fellow Taoist? Why do you want to build the beams of the Eight Demons in Western Sichuan?"

The man scolded: "It turns out that it's you guys. No wonder they dare to hit my friend's goods. I'm Liu Quan, a real person in Baishui, Yuquan, Duquan, who knows the truth, get out quickly, otherwise I won't blame you for being polite."

He was preparing to prepare for the other party to have a great origin, so he said a few polite words to stop. Unexpectedly, he was just a little unfamous person with a poor magic power. He was not very good at speaking, and immediately scolded, "He is just a mere person. With this kind of ability, he dares to care about our affairs?"

Liu Quan pretended to be angry and stepped up the driving of the flying sword. After a half-quarter of an hour, he suddenly exerted force. He heard a scream and roared and hugged half of his arm that was bleeding, shouting: "Three brother, this man is amazing, let's go!" He hurriedly picked up another arm that landed on the ground, and set up a sword light to fly away.

The three demon Qian Qingxuan was also worried and turned around and ran away. Liu Quan gave it from behind, and a big hole was drawn on his back. He ran away and said, "You, please wait, my brothers and others will come back to take revenge."

Liu Quan shouted behind his back: "If you have brothers, do I have no friends? I will wait for you here, and this decisive battle will take place in five days!"

"Okay, you wait!" Qian Qingxuan left a sentence and escaped faster.

Zhao Xinyuan and the other two came forward to greet him. Liu Quan pretended to be polite and said, "I will escort you to hand over the goods first, and then invite a few friends. I don't believe that the Eight Demons can cover the sky with one hand in western Sichuan."

After a day, the goods were delivered to the destination, and the profits were actually tens of times the capital. It can be seen that the Eight Demons blocked the road, causing the prices here to soar to a point.

Liu Quan flew away, turned a corner, and waited for the escorts to leave first, and then returned to the duel place. After waiting for two days, he saw Yang Da and the other two, and the sword light of the commander fell.

He said, "Several junior brothers and sisters, I know that Master Chen can only be a master of fighting skills, and even Master is willing to give up the disadvantage. But the Eight Demons are not bad. He may have learned some powerful magic in the hands of Venerable Poison Dragon. Isn't it necessary for me to invite a few fellow practitioners to help the boxing?"

Yang Da smiled and said, "Senior brother, don't worry. When he came, the master had already given instructions. Even if the eight demons came out together, he would not get any benefits."

The Liu Quan brothers and brothers were skeptical, but Ling Hun had an explanation. He heard more about Xuanmen's opinions, but he didn't want to say much. He only hoped that in two days, the other party would really have such ability.
Chapter completed!