The night was deep and dark, and a few stars were dotted in the distance, making it seem lonely.

At this time, among the bushes, a black shadow like an arrow rushed by, sometimes he stepped lightly on the ground, sometimes stepped on the void, a few ups and downs, that is, moved hundreds of meters.

Xuan Yu stepped on his feet, looked up at the sky like a black curtain, and his heart was complicated.

After a while, the fire could be faintly seen above, and after climbing the mountain for a long time, he finally reached the bandits' den.

At this time, the camp in this mountain resounded with bursts of snoring, and they were in this area, which was regarded as the existence of the overlord, so naturally they did not have to steal chickens and dogs at night, but robbed in the bright light during the day.

Xuan Yu walked in directly from the front, and when he saw a big knife beside the gatekeeper, he couldn't help but smile sarcastically.

Without deliberately restraining his own aura, with killing intent in his heart, he violently released the momentum of the third order of the Rehmannia Realm, and for a while, the air on this side became solemn.

The person sleeping on the ground seemed to feel something, and he sat up, he looked at Xuan Yu in a black robe, and felt that he was an ant facing an elephant for him, and the fear in his heart was rising uncontrollably.

"Get up, get up, there's coming!" he cried out in panic, almost incoherently.

With a "poof", more flames were ignited, and Xuan Yu heard a noisy sound, and he faced the firelight, his figure was extremely clear, exuding a chill.

"Which son of a bitch raised it, disturbing Lao Tzu's sweet dream!" a rude roar, a big man with a hammer in his hand, jumped down from the stairs.

When he saw Xuan Yu, he only felt that this person exuded a trace of danger, but he was very angry in his heart, that is, he was holding a hammer, and he was going to smash it violently.

"Bell—"

With a sound, the hammer seemed to be mixed with some hard object, and stopped in front of Xuan Yu alive, no matter how hard the big man tried, he couldn't make the hammer advance for half a minute.

"Ahh

"Collapse. Xuan Yu read out a word, and it was like a huge force pouring out, and these people seemed to have been kicked violently, spit out a mouthful of blood, and their bodies flew out upside down.

"Smack, smack, smack. Three applause rang out, and a man dressed in fur walked out, "Shaoxia is good at kung fu, dare to ask why he came." He stared at Xuan Yu with a dangerous gaze.

Hearing this, the corners of Xuan Yu's mouth rose slightly, and his eyes like cold stars shot straight at the man, "Kill you." ”

No more nonsense, he was in front of the man in an instant, "Broken Yang Hand!"

With a palm breaking through the wind, the man hurriedly crossed the knife to block it, but the hand made of flesh was a knife made of steel, and it was shattered.

The man only felt that the tiger's mouth was extremely painful, his body was vigorously lifted, his center of gravity sank, and he stepped on the ground violently, and after a few steps, he stepped on it fiercely, and there was a hole in the stone ground.

"Wow" spit out a mouthful of blood, the man's eyes were red, staring at Xuan Yu, "It's okay to die, but I, we, don't want to die unjustly." He gritted his teeth.

Xuan Yu looked at him lightly, "Two years ago, you killed a man and a woman. ”

The man's clothes were torn, his fur turned out, and it seemed that there was a dark energy surging in his body, and after thinking about it intermittently for a long time, he nodded.

"I don't want to kill indiscriminately, who is the person who orders and who does it. ”

Hearing this, the man's eyes were torn, he seemed to struggle for a long time, and then he raised his hand stiffly, pointed at himself, and then pointed at the janitor.

"Just two?" Xuan Yu couldn't help but feel a sense of respect in his heart when he saw him pointing at himself, but there was no way to kill people to pay for their lives.

Seeing him nod again, Xuan Yu took out a fire sword and threw it at will, and the gatekeeper who fell to the ground at this time was the sword in his heart, and then all the five organs were burned, and he died before he could scream.

"I'll make your death a little more painful. Xuan Yu waved his hand, and the white needle shot out, piercing the man's head in an instant, so that maybe there would be less pain.

Standing still in place, watching the man's soul gradually fly away, Xuan Yu sighed in his heart.

He looked around, and the bandits were moaning one by one, and after thinking about it, he entered the bandits' house.

Second elder, I'm sorry, he is going to say goodbye without saying goodbye.

Xuan Yu took some things and stood at the head of the village, looking at the village that was quiet in the night, and his heart was also quiet.

The next day, when the morning sun rose, the heavens and the earth were golden and white, wrapped in warmth, and the early farmer walked, and suddenly saw bandits tied up by ropes, all of them with blue noses and swollen faces, stuffed with things in their mouths, and whining.

"Ah, the bandits have been kidnapped, come and see!" the peasant was stunned for a long time, and suddenly shouted with joy.

"What!?" a few peasants heard it from a distance, and immediately began to speak, and after a while, the villagers quickly ran over, and Xuan Yu's aunt and uncle were also among them, they looked at a nest of embarrassed bandits, and their expressions were relieved and joyful.

The old man looked around, stepped forward, and pulled off the steps from the mouth of one of the bandits, "Where's your boss?"

The bandit was snot and tears, "Our head, our head is dead, ah!" he burst into tears, and the old man was speechless.

"How did you die?" asked a few people.

"A man, about fifteen or sixteen years old, actually beat us all like this, and, beheaded, killed!"

"What about the others?" asked the old man hurriedly.

The bandit was stunned for a moment, his face was like earth, "I don't know...... It seems to be gone......"

At that time, the young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, who was carrying a small burden, was on the cliff, looking at the crowd from a distance, and then turned around and left firmly.

The old man's revenge was avenged, and now, he wanted to avenge him, no matter what he would face.

Xuan Yu walked on the rugged mountain road, he felt that he still had to go into the city, on the one hand to buy something, on the other hand, he wanted to know what kind of place this was, whether it was in Tianyu.

Of course, he wanted to know more, who Tu Qianqiu was, or where was his home?

Thinking of the man in the black cloud, Xuan Yu's eyes became extremely sharp.

The pain has turned into complete hatred, Tu Qianqiu, he will kill.

Xuan Yu looked at the shallow stream below, followed the water, and when he reached the river, there must be a town in the lower reaches of the river.

He walked, yawned, didn't sleep all night, and was a little sleepy.

After climbing over this mountain, he slept for a while, Xuan Yu carried the dantian to resist the sleepiness, and his pace was also accelerated.

Eastern of the Tianyu Empire, Xuanjia.

It is said that it is the Xuan family, but in fact it is no longer the house, the house building is completely destroyed, and the barren ground is full of red, blood, dry and dark.

In the back mountain, between the steep and rugged stones, a small stone wall was opened, and Xuan Qingtian pushed out a road covered in blood, and immediately swallowed his last breath.

He, under the cover of his vitality, found a way out for the younger generation of the Xuan family.

Then, more than a dozen young faces appeared, they supported each other, in the face of the death of the head of the family, did not cry, that gaze, between numbness and despair, seemed to have unparalleled perseverance.

Xuan Yue and Xuan Yu walked in the front, they looked at the sky in the distance as if it was stained red with blood, and the barren heart was also like being dyed red.

Xuan Yue took out a piece of glowing jade pendant, he held it tightly, as if holding a rare treasure, if this jade loses its luster, it means that Xuan Yu is dead.

Xuan Yu, they, will wait for him.

The sunlight penetrated the clouds, like a messenger to dispel all darkness, shining straight down, sprinkling on people's bodies, shining on the Xuanjia youths on this side, and Xuanyu walking on that side.

They believe that there is still hope for everything.