The night should be quiet, and many unknown things should be carried out quietly, not to mention the snowy night, then it should be even calmer, but unfortunately, the monstrous roar, the chaotic sound of horses' hooves, and the firelight in the sky completely broke this peace.

Many neighboring tribes have sent people to the place where the turmoil came, and the tribes with warriors hope to get a piece of the pie and get benefits, while the tribes without warriors hope that the battle will end quickly and give them a peaceful future.

Many people rushed to the battle site with their own agendas, and one of them, a thin boy dressed in animal skins and smelling of a weasel fart, was the fastest.

The boy is Hanping, and Hanping at this time is not far from the place of battle, so he should be able to arrive soon.

"What was the battle that caused such a big commotion?Warrior and Warrior?or Warrior and Beast?" Hanhei muttered as he sped up.

Finally, after some hurry, he finally reached the place of engagement.

"I'm a good girl, what the hell happened?" Hanping thought, because the scene was so shocking.

As far as the eye can see, the trees have been bombed and only the bark is left to survive; the snow in the snow has long been blasted into droplets, shallow and deep on the ground; as for the ground, it has long been potholed, uneven, and the gravel mixed with blood is scattered on the ground in pieces, which makes people's hearts feel uncomfortable......

Just as Han Ping was thinking about what was going on, the voice of "Hurry up, speed up, or you will be in trouble when others come", and then a group of cavalry appeared, numbering about a dozen people, a few in front and a few in the back.

Han Ping looked at them curiously, who are these people? Several people have arrived one after another, and they are like Han Ping, quietly hiding in the dark to observe, ready to wait for the opportunity to move.

The horse team was running quickly, and the strange thing was that the horse team was always in a vigilant formation, could it be that they were protecting something? Is it a rare treasure? or something else?

Finally, when the horse team approached, people could see clearly what the horse team was protecting, it turned out to be a big black bag, which was round and wrapped in something, and a powerful aura came from inside.

The black bag was carried by two horses, and the two horses also walked side by side, without a trace of confusion, it seems that this is a well-trained horse team, but what is inside?

This question deeply troubled several people hiding in the shadows, and Hanping felt that there was no warrior in the horse team, but there was a warrior hiding in the shadows.

Han Ping made a decision in his heart, whatever, robbed him first, he immediately picked up a stone on the ground.

The sound of the stone breaking through the air was heard, and then it hit the chest of a horse that was running, the horse was in pain, and a dog stumbled and fell to the ground, and the black bag on the horse's back slipped to the ground, revealing a bird's head, but the head seemed to have been split.

Seeing that the horses were knocked down with stones, the members of the horse team showed the weapons in their hands and quickly protected the black bag without a trace of panic.

"I'll go. Han Ping was taken aback, "Martial beast, this is the breath of a martial beast, this is a martial beast." Han Ping figured it out in his heart, it turned out that such a big movement was a war between a warrior and a martial beast, so why did the martial beast burp the other party's martial artist?

No matter what, the first strike is stronger, since there is no martial artist, then this martial beast corpse, the cold ice tribe laughed.

But at this moment: "Stop, leave the bones of the martial beast, and leave you a small life." I saw an emaciated old man suddenly appear in the middle of the road, and it turned out to be the warrior hiding in the shadows.

Looking at the old man warrior who jumped out, Hanping immediately stopped his movements, hid back in place, and watched the changes.

Looking at the old warrior man who was blocking in front, the horse team did not have a trace of panic, they looked at each other quietly, and there was a trace of murderous intent in their eyes.

"Didn't you hear what the old man said?" the old man seemed to be angry, and smashed the crutch in his hand hard, and the snow on the ground quickly melted, he just wanted to tell the other party: Lao Tzu is a martial artist, and those who know each other should get out of here, but unfortunately the other party really doesn't care about his identity as a martial artist.

"Ginseng"

A member of the horse team showed the weapon in his hand and pointed it at the old man: "It turned out to be the patriarch of the Wu clan! ”

Listening to the man's words, the old man's body trembled obviously, but Han Ping frowned: Luoyang Alliance.

Looking at the old man's appearance, the man sneered: "Patriarch Wu, to tell you the truth, inside is the Nighthawk Martial Beast that I just captured in the Sixth Division just now, you have the ability to come and get it!"

"Hahaha, hahaha!" the bandits laughed, "Come on, old man, come and get it, hahaha,"

"The Sixth Division of the Falling Sun Alliance?" Han Ping scratched his head, weren't they all wiped out when they surrounded and suppressed my tribe? Even the bandit leader Death Scythe was slaughtered by Han Hu and Han Niu, how could there be another Sixth Division?

The old patriarch of the Wu clan stood in place, his face turned blue and white for a while, shame! If he hadn't taken care of the tribe, he would definitely go up and take down these guys now, but what if there was a fish that slipped through the net, or the Sunset Alliance investigated it carefully?

There is only one martial artist in their Wu clan, and he can't afford to offend the Luoyang Alliance, even if it's just a sixth division, after all, there aren't so many ice tribes in this world!

"Hmph, old man, now give you a chance, kneel for me, and I'll let you go of the Wu tribe, otherwise" The bandit leader didn't say, but just showed a cruel smile.

"Hahaha, old man, get down on your knees, hurry, hahaha!" the bandits shouted.

The people hiding in the shadows were glad in their hearts, but fortunately they didn't jump out, otherwise......

Han Ping looked at it calmly, and there was already a fire of anger burning in his heart:

Sunset Alliance, right?

Division 6 is right!

Let an old patriarch and a warrior kneel for you!

Good, good, good!

Thinking of this, the aura on Hanping's body began to rise.

"Hehe, I can't imagine that I am famous in Wuhai I, and I actually want to kneel down for you, hey! Providence, providence. The patriarch of the Wu clan said in a hoarse voice, but if he was asked to choose once, he would still choose to intercept without hesitation.

Because they only have one warrior in the Wu tribe, he is already old, and he needs a warrior to support the Wu tribe.

"Old guy, don't grind, hurry up and kneel down for Lao Tzu, otherwise I will let your Wu tribe not see the sun tomorrow" The bandit leader shouted at this time, looking like he was going to do it if he didn't agree with him.

"I'll kneel, I'll kneel, I just ask you to let go of my Wu tribe, hehe" The old patriarch said and was about to kneel, he closed his eyes, and couldn't bear to look at the shameful side.

The bandit leader not far away showed a fierce smile, and then a sharp arrow suddenly shot at the old patriarch, silently, and it was too late for the old patriarch to react.

His eyes widened and he watched in horror as the arrow came but could not do anything, but at that moment, a hand appeared out of thin air and clenched the arrow tightly, and the latter could no longer move forward.