"Who sent you?"

The bandit boss clenched the broadsword in his hand as he spoke.

"I was sent by Lord Yama to collect your life!"

Xie Changtian quickly stepped forward and slashed his long sword with a "whoosh" and slashed towards the neck of the bandit boss.

"You still don't talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes!"

The bandit boss didn't expect Xie Changtian to strike without a hint and scold.

The bandit boss hurriedly raised the big knife in his hand to block this horizontal slash, but because he was in a hurry, he was repelled several steps by this blow, and fell to sit on his tiger skin chair.

Seeing this scene, the bandits next to them hurriedly lifted their scimitars and stepped forward to stop Xie Changtian.

I didn't see any superfluous movements from him, and he slashed his long sword in a circle, and several bandits fell down clutching their necks.

"Uhh

It was also Xie Changtian's quick reaction, and he hurriedly dodged this horizontal slash with a lower waist, rolled on the spot, and rolled back a few steps.

He couldn't help but gasp, and said secretly: "It's so dangerous! This time it almost killed me!"

Xie Changtian raised his long sword and looked at the bandit leader vigilantly and said: "Jianghu morality? It is simply the biggest joke in the world that you can actually hear this kind of thing in the mouths of you people who are sloppy and have a bad life!"

The leader of the bandits was so angry that he couldn't speak, and he picked up his knife and shouted: "Broken Martial Meteor Slash!"

I saw that his sword light was endless, and if he didn't look carefully, it seemed like a ghost, Xie Changtian saw this scene, and he could only keep retreating, the knife has always been fierce, and it was difficult to resist the menacing knife with a dexterous long sword.

Step by step, step by step, now Xie Changtian can only wait until the bandit leader is unable to follow-up before he can step forward to fight.

"Hide around, what kind of hero!"

The bandit leader's continuous knife technique is very physically demanding, and those stunned young men who usually meet him are all carrying his knife and fighting him, in fact, even if he doesn't fight with him, as long as the other party catches a knife, the initiative is in his hands.

Xie Changtian didn't speak here, just dodged one by one, he had been in the sect for so long, although he couldn't cultivate, but he had also heard about it, this kind of fierce sword technique, don't take it easily, and when he is weak, he can kill with a sword.

This is the difference between loose cultivation and sects, although loose cultivation is free, everything depends on itself, but although the sect has rules and regulations, it makes faster progress than casual cultivation.

After a while, the bandit leader was already exhausted, and the knife he wielded in his hand gradually slowed down, and Xie Changtian had already discovered this.

"Wow. ”

Xie Changtian stabbed his sword without hesitation, a vague sword shadow slashed through, and the bandit leader hurriedly reversed the blade to block Xie Changtian's blow.

"Bell"

Hearing the sound of the knife, the broadsword in his hand was knocked out, and he took a few steps back, fell to the ground, and stared closely at the bigsword that was knocked away in the distance.

"Even if you want me to die, tell me who sent you, right?"

Xie Changtian played with a sword flower and put the long sword on his neck: "If you want to ask, just ask your stupid second brother, but you can ask him in person." ”

As soon as the words fell, Xie Changtian pulled the long sword in his hand back and turned to leave.

After about half an hour, a fire broke out on the mountain, Xie Changtian stood at the foot of the mountain, looked at the fire on the mountain, and whispered: "Old Chen, I sent them to see you." ”

"Grandpa, grandpa!"

The rod with teardrops in her eyes suddenly woke up, she turned her head and saw Xie Changtian with an expressionless face.

"Strange uncle, my grandfather ......"

Xie Changtian responded: "Rod rod... Your grandfather, he..."

The rod threw himself into Xie Changtian's arms and cried out: "Why? Mom and Dad died at the hands of bandits, and Grandpa is like this, why are good people not rewarded!"

"It's not that good people don't live long, it's that we don't have enough strength to protect them. ”

Xie Changtian hugged the rod with one hand, and gently stroked the head of the rod with the other hand and replied slowly.

"Uncle, I heard my grandfather say, you know the magic of the gods, can you teach me? I don't want to encounter this kind of thing again, I also want to become stronger, I also want to protect innocent people like you." ”

The rod raised his face full of teardrops, looked at Xie Changtian and said.

I saw him nod his head lightly and replied in a deep voice, "Okay." ”

After burying Chen Lao, Xie Changtian taught the only exercise in his hand, that is, the physical body chapter, to the pole, and instructed her: "This exercise, according to my inference, is a rare top-level exercise, you must not let others know the exercises you practice." ”

Although he was young, he also knew that Xie Changtian was for her good, so he nodded solemnly.

"I can't stay here for long, Uncle Blame, I still have a lot to do, I want to be strong and protect the people I want to protect. ”

Xie Changtian looked at the direction of the Xie family's sect in the distance, and seemed to care about something.

After placing the pole in a villager's house, he coaxed the pole to sleep, and he took advantage of the night to leave, he did not like the sadness of parting.

"We'll see you again. ”

Xie Changtian whispered.

After Xie Changtian disappeared, the sleeping rod lying on the bed opened his eyes.

"Uncle Blame, I'll get stronger and then we'll see each other again!"

After a week of tossing and turning, Xie Changtian arrived at the gate of Night Sky City, and if he wanted to improve his cultivation, he could only come here to find the medicinal materials he needed.

At this time, Xie Changtian stood at the foot of Yetian City, looking up, the fifty-meter-high city wall looked magnificent, and he couldn't help but praise a few words: "What a majestic city." ”

Next to him, a young man in a gorgeous costume happened to pass, and a scantily clad woman was also in his arms.

The woman raised her eyebrows and glanced at Xie Changtian with disdain: "Do all kinds of poor ghosts want to go to Yetian City now?"

This week, Xie Changtian was dealing with wild beasts in the forest, and his clothes were already in tatters, so it was no wonder that the woman said this Xie Changtian.

Xie Changtian didn't listen to her either, and was about to walk towards the city with his legs raised.

"Stop! You want to sneak in without paying?"

A soldier in gold armor pointed at Xie Changtian and shouted.

"Big brother, let's make it convenient, my money was robbed by robbers on the road. ”

Xie Changtian was penniless, where did he get the copper coins to enter the city, so he could only smile with a smile on his face.

"See?" the golden-armored soldier pointed to the sign posted next to the gate.

Of course, if you don't have any money, you can use things as collateral. The soldier's eyes swirled up and down on Xie Changtian's body, and his eyes were fixed on the long sword that Xie Changtian was carrying on his back.

Of course, Xie Changtian knew that he meant something, and shook his head, it seemed that he could only give him the long sword on his back, although he had long wanted to change the long sword, but if he couldn't find it in his hand for a short time, he could only use him.

Thinking of this, Xie Changtian could only reluctantly take off the long sword on his back and hand it to the gold-armored soldier.