There was a cry for help in the distance, and Zhao Qianzong's first reaction was not surprising.

Ever since he met the skyrocketing owl of the Fengyin group, his heart has been constantly on fire, and it is difficult to suppress it. He thought he had forgotten the painful memory, but he didn't, and it was engraved into his bone marrow for a long time.

When he was a child, he did not suffer physically, and as an uncle and aunt of his new parents, he was kind enough to him, but he had seen the torment and depravity of his biological mother.

Once, in order to suck it, his biological mother could kneel in front of him and ask him to ask his uncle and aunt for money.

Once, her biological mother knelt outside the courtyard and danced wildly in front of everyone in the Zhao family.

And Zhao Qianzong, who was still young at the time, was pointed at and despised, not because his uncle and aunt protected him, and he didn't know what kind of life he would have.

Facing his uncle and aunt, he hid the pain of his soul.

It's been almost ten years since his biological mother died, and his cultivation talent has gradually revealed, and he has received less and less contempt, and he rarely remembers the past, all of them were so beautiful together, but today they all collapsed.

It turned out that those things had never been forgotten, but he had been running away.

Shicai was on the way, and Hua Jitian told him that escaping is not the way, and facing it head-on is the best solution.

Zhao Qianzong felt that what Hua Jitian said was very right.

It's just that his heart is still a little uneasy, so if something happens, he is the first to react. Because he needs to vent.

Not long after Zhao Qianzong ran over, Hua Jitian and Mei Renwei also got up and followed. In case Zhao Qianzong can't deal with it, it will be troublesome.

The three of them arrived after a while, but they saw four or five people wearing turbans, surrounding the two young cultivators.

The turban is the symbol of the wolf group. In the barren land of the Far East, the people of the wild wolf group are really like wild wolves, gathering everywhere to round up and kill their prey.

These five wild wolf team members are all fierce and vicious, and they seem to choose people to devour at any time.

And the two cultivators who were surrounded were both women. Fortunately, they were all women, otherwise they might have been killed. The five members of the wild wolf group have pursued all the way to this point, just to leave a gap and enjoy it.

"Help. One of them saw the three of them and shouted again in surprise. She used Huaxia language, her tone was a little awkward, and she looked at her expression and movements, she was very gentle and gentle, and she seemed to be a Fusang woman.

"In broad daylight, robbed people's daughters and died. Zhao Qianzong was the first to arrive, and he drew his sword and attacked the people of the Wild Wolf Regiment.

"Zhao Qianzong was almost stunned. Mei Renwei's peach eyes flashed, and he held his forehead with his hand.

"Who's to say it isn't. Where did this big night come from? "Flower pole heavenly way.

"......" Mei Renwei was speechless for a moment, he found that he and Hua Jitian were never on the same channel.

Mei Renwei meant that Zhao Qianzong had a psychological problem, not a language problem. Of course, Zhao Qianzong's language is also problematic, as Hua Jitian said, this is night, not broad daylight.

Mei Renwei didn't bother to pay attention to Hua Jitian, the soft sword was unsheathed, and like Zhao Qianzong, he rushed forward.

The two Fusang women were assisted by Zhao Qianzong and Mei Renwei, and the scene stabilized.

Now it is four against five, and their strength is still weaker than the five people of the Wild Wolf Regiment, but if the people of the Wild Wolf Regiment want to take it easily, for a while, it will definitely not be possible.

"Hold on. "The leader of the Wolf Regiment is a little impatient. But they won't back down, even if it's five against five, they dare to fight.

Hua Jitian still didn't come up, and walked slowly.

"Come over and help. Mei Renwei shouted.

"No big, no small, have you done it, have you asked for an identity? I am the magical little uncle, the person who can change the world. "Hua Jitian is still swallowing slowly.

In Hua Jitian's palm, nine stingers appeared, he let go of his hand, and the stingers fell to the ground, and when they were still three centimeters from the ground, they all levitated, and then followed him, moving forward together.

It turned out that he walked slower in order to refine the stinger, and he had killed so many wolf team members in the mountains before, and the refining stinger was almost used.

"Wolves, I'm going to make a move. "Hua Jitian appeared in his hand to break the river.

"Huh. What a lot of storage space, go attack him. The leader of the wolf group shouted. He saw the big sword in Hua Jitian's hand, and there was a greedy look in his eyes.

What he is greedy for is not only the river-breaking sword, but also the storage space.

The storage space that can hold the big sword is absolutely superb, and it is no wonder that he is tempted.

As soon as he gave the order, the four subordinates gave up Zhao Qianzong and the others and rushed towards Hua Jitian. They are like wolves, and Zhao Qianzong and others can't stop them.

And the two Fusang women also helped to stop it, but they didn't stop it. They could have fled now, and for a while the Wolves wouldn't chase them, but they still had a conscience, and they didn't leave.

After all, the appearance of Hua Jitian and others was to save them. If they just leave, it's too inauthentic.

Hua Jitian saw that the two Fusang women did not turn around and flee directly, and there were still a few good people in Fusang, especially women, many of whom were good people.

Hua Jitian felt that the kindest woman in Fusang was Maria Ozawa, who had selflessly contributed a lot to China and the world.

"If you want to grab my storage space, have you really thought about it?" Hua Jitian was loose, holding the big sword with both hands, stretching forward, the nine poisonous stingers were all stained on the tip of the sword.

"Hehe, of course I thought about it. The rules of our wolf regiment are just one word, rob. The leader of the wolf group shouted.

Just in an instant, he had already come to Hua Jitian's side, and the other four team members also followed.

"Huh. Hua Jitian slashed the big sword horizontally, and then jumped up.

The five members of the Wild Wolf Regiment were all attracted by Hua Jitian's bold movements, and they didn't notice that in the dark mid-air, there were many poisonous stingers flying towards them.

"Die, megalomaniacal boy. "The leader of the wolf regiment is humane. In the face of several enemies, he dared to jump up, either he was extraordinary or a big fool.

Because in the air, there is nowhere to borrow strength, and it is difficult to adjust the body.

Wow. Hua Jitian's big sword collided with the sword in the hand of the leader of the wolf group, and Hua Jitian flew out upside down.

There was a soft sound, and all nine stingers stabbed into the bodies of the five wolf team members, and the leader of the wolf group was actually hit by three.

"What is this?" the leader of the wolf group pulled out the three stingers from his body, looked at them blankly, and then changed his face.

"Stinger, isn't it fun?" said Hua Jitian, who was not far away, said with a smile.

Zhao Qianzong, Mei Renwei and Hua Jitian's stinger cooperated very smoothly. Whenever Hua Jitian stabbed the opponent, they would attack with all their might, which could induce the opponent's martial arts true qi to circulate wildly, so that the poison would also be fast.

When the stinger stabbed the five members of the wild wolf group, Zhao Qianzong and the two Fusang nuns also rushed over and attacked with all their might.

They were four against five, and they quickly gained the upper hand.

It only took less than two minutes to stab three wild wolf team members to death, and the remaining two continued to decline in combat power.

The leader of the wolf group had just shouted a retreat, and he was also killed by Zhao Qianzong's sword.

Then, the last one was also stabbed by two nuns of Fuso at the same time, and he saw God.

"Remove the yarn. Zhao Qianzong said.

Hua Jitian put away the sword, walked over, and said, "You are so ruthless, it will be five lives in a while." As he spoke, he also bowed to the sky, which means, God, they killed people, if you want to split them, don't split me.

After packing up his things, he returned to the small lake with two Fuso nuns, the fire had been extinguished, and they did not live anymore.

"Just the two of you?" Hua Jitian asked the two Fuso nuns.

The cultivators who came to the Far East, even if they were Li Changxuan and Yuan Qingta, generally came in groups, but now there were only two Fusang team members, which was obviously abnormal.

"We were originally a group of ten, but when we fought a level 25 wild boar, we were scattered by a group of more than 20 wild wolves. "A Fuso nussa.

"I see. Hua Jitian nodded.

Then they continued to inquire and learned that these two female cultivators turned out to be cultivators from the Fuso Hattori family, and they also went to the north to hunt the large group of demonic beasts.

"It just so happens that I'm good friends with your Hattori family's Hattori Shinitaro, and we're going to the north too, so let's go together after dawn. "Flower pole heavenly way.

The two female cultivators glanced at each other, felt reliable, and both nodded. Looking at Hua Jitian's uncertain stinger, if Hua Jitian and the others had ideas, the two female cultivators would not be able to think about it.

Fortunately, there was nothing wrong all night, and the three of them did not take the opportunity to harass the two Fusang nuns with beautiful faces.

After dawn the next day, they continued to the northeast with the morning sun in the middle of the day.

This area is basically a wasteland, only a few places, the terrain is slightly higher, but there are no green hills like the west side.

They had just climbed a high hill and saw the endless alluvial plains in front of them, which looked very open-minded.

"There's a fight over there. Zhao Qianzong pointed in one direction.

Looking along the direction pointed by Zhao Qianzong, a few thousand meters away, about a dozen more people were divided into two groups, fighting frantically, and people kept falling, even if they were separated by a few thousand meters, they could still see blood flying around.

Fighting, killing, and killing are really commonplace things in the Far East.

The men were fighting and moving in their direction.

"This is the Far East. Hua Jitian muttered. With a flick of his hand, the golden gun appeared in his hand, and then, he half-knelt on the ground and assumed a shooting pose.

When Zhao Qianzong saw this, they all squatted in the grass.