The black-clothed warrior looked at the momentum wrong, if it continued like this, it was estimated that he would follow in the footsteps of Wei Shou, at this moment he seemed to have made up his mind, he decided not to be soft on Wu Han, since it can't be used by me, then I will send you back to the furnace to rebuild.

"Driving" the black-clothed warrior to join the battlefield, "brushing" he pulled out the long sword on his waist, it turned out that he was still a swordsman, in the Sunset Mountains, the sword is very rare, and there are very few people who use swords, it can be seen that this person is definitely not small, maybe it is from somewhere else.

Wu Han doesn't care about you, everyone who comes is an enemy, he didn't say a word, and smashed a stick at the black-clothed swordsman, but unfortunately, the other party was a martial artist, and he only saw that the latter actually blocked Wu Han's attack with a random sword.

"Hehe, boy, in this small tribe, oh no, it's the Sunset Mountain Range that is really Qu Cai, come with me, I'll show you the outside world, I promise to take you into the martial arts, what do you think?"

"I'm bah, you bandit, today I want you to pay for your blood debt, drink!" Wu Han spit out a mouthful of saliva, and then sprinkled it directly on the other party, and then exerted his strength again, and he was bound to fight to the death with the other party.

Feeling the saliva on his body, the black-clothed warrior was furious, he had a habit of cleanliness.

"Little miscellaneous pieces, you actually toast and don't eat and drink, then okay, I'll give you a ride," the black-clothed warrior said angrily: "Everyone listen, today I want to bloody the Wu tribe, it doesn't work if anyone comes, kill me." ”

Listening to the words of the black-clothed martial artist, everyone was even more sold, but they knew that even Wei Shou was respectful to him, thinking of this, they were even more desperate.

As Wu Han was dragged down, the Wu tribe was slaughtered again, and the blood stained the snow red again.

The shrewd old man in the rear didn't know when it arrived, he dodged the attacks of several bandits in a row, and killed Wu Wei in the past, seeing the old thing killed, the trembling Wu Wei head would not start to run for his life, but unfortunately, everyone still underestimated the shrewd old man, only to see him step by step, desperately chasing Wu Wei, and his eyes were murderous.

"Leave the evil barrier, today I will clear the portal for the Wu tribe. The shrewd old man finally caught up with Wu Wei and slapped Wu Wei in the snow with a stick.

The latter got up desperately: "You old guy, tiger poison doesn't eat children, you, woo~" Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, a dagger was deeply inserted into his heart, and then Wu Wei, who was greedy for life and afraid of death, fell down slowly, his eyes wide open, and he didn't blink to death.

The shrewd old man ignored the other party and picked up the wooden staff to join the battle, but unfortunately he was old and frail and collapsed in a pool of blood after a few rounds.

"Elder, Elder," exclaimed from behind, and then the people dragged the latter's body back to the center of the tribe by a bloody path, placing him and the old patriarch together, so that a whole corpse could be left.

After the distant Wu Han was slapped away by the black-clothed warrior again, he struggled to get up, looking at the shrewd old man lying next to the old patriarch, his heart was full of mixed feelings.

This old guy can do whatever it takes for the position of the patriarch, but in the face of great rights and wrongs, he can kill his relatives righteously, and he is worthy of the position of the elder of the Wu tribe.

At this time, the warriors of the Wu tribe who were still alive gathered around Wu Han, three by two, two, three, two, three, two, two, three, three, two, two, three, three, two, three, two, two, three

In this life, only for the birth and death of the Wu tribe can we repay the favor.

The bandit leader on the horse didn't know what Wu Han was thinking, he looked at the Wu tribe with contempt again, and there was an evil smile in his mouth: "Oh, it turns out that there is such a smart girl, not bad, but I don't know if it's a chick," his eyes were full of **. It turned out that he had a crush on Wu Jiao.

Wu Jiao, who was hiding in the rear, felt the naked gaze of the bandit leader, especially the words that I didn't know if it was a chick, her heart was nervous, after all, he had already done it with Wu Wei, who had already gone to get a box lunch, thinking of this, he felt that everything was lost, and he really hated Wu Wei for that bastard.

As if feeling Wu Jiao's fear, the bandit leader said excitedly: "Little girl, don't panic, when I finish dealing with this group of annoying guys, I'll take you to enjoy it and let you be a real woman, hahaha." ”

"Come on, keep the woman who killed the past for me, and the rest, you can solve it yourself, kill!" He ordered directly, his heart was full of pleasure, and in his tribe, there was no chance to be so powerful.

"Kill, kill!" Looking at the prey in front of them, the bandits were like drinking hormones, and they were excited to kill the last tribal warriors, as long as they were solved, they would be theirs, and they were excited to think about it.

The black-clothed warrior was even more impatient, and directly rode his horse to Wu Jiao, with a wicked smile in his mouth, and the frightened Wu Jiao hid back again.

The black-clothed warrior was even more excited, he liked this pleasure, but he found that a strong man with a tall and strong man, a mantle, and a long stick suddenly appeared in front of him, and at first glance it turned out to be Wu Han.

"Hehe, it's really not a cry when you don't see the coffin!" The black-clothed warrior sneered and stabbed Wu Han directly, and this knife gathered the anger of a warrior. Wu Han felt the powerful murderous aura on the sword, and quickly stood the long stick on his chest, he was ready to resist this blow.

But at this moment, an old man appeared out of thin air, resisted this killing sword with his body, and the long sword instantly pierced the old man's body, and the old man also took this opportunity to punch out, "touching" the fist firmly hit the other party, and directly knocked the other party off the horse.

"Poof"

The old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then fell, and Wu Han saw the person who came clearly: "Patriarch, woo, patriarch." He rushed over and hugged the old patriarch, blood spilling all over his fur coat.

It turned out that the old man was the old patriarch, and he used his body to block this killing blow for Wu Han, clearly, he looked at Wu Han, and his eyes were full of ardent hope, this is expectation, and more is parting.

"Ah!, Patriarch, Patriarch, your old man is all right, Patriarch. Wu Han shouted indiscriminately, but unfortunately the old patriarch had no strength to answer him, and at this moment, a long sword struck, silently, and it was too late when Wu Han reacted.

He only felt that he would definitely die at this moment, it turned out that death was so close to him, but he was unwilling, he had not found his biological parents, he had not solved the problems of the Wu tribe, he had not avenged the old patriarch and hated him......

At this moment, a ghost-headed knife appeared out of thin air, and then the sound of swords intertwining came.