Yun Tiantian turned around and looked at the teenagers with a calm expression, "You were once enslaved like pigs and dogs in the Zhu family's mine, life and death are completely up to you, you live like animals, they beat and scolded you lightly, and executed you at worst, have you ever thought about stabbing these enemies?" ”

Hearing Yun Tiantian mention the Zhu family, the teenagers' faces sank, their eyes were cold, their fists were clenched, and their teeth were clenched. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Very well, it seems that every single one of you hates those people to the core. Then answer me, are you willing to kill these enemies with your own hands? ”

Lin Wolf took a step forward and said hatefully: "Could it be that those Zhu family members are on the mountain in front?" ”

"The Zhu family is not on the mountain, but a group of people living on the mountain are doing the same thing as the Zhu family. There is also a mine in the mountain, and some innocent villagers are being forced to mine in the mine and live a precarious life. ”

"The reason why the village you lived in before was empty is because the people have been captured by the bandits in the mountains, and these villagers are suffering the same as you."

The young men's faces were full of anger, and their blood was surging, and the wolf said eagerly: "Master, we should immediately go up the mountain to save the villagers." ”

"The villagers naturally want to be saved, but I ask you to kill all the bandits on the mountain, and leave no one behind." The clouds and the sky showed a cold light, and the road was extremely cold.

The teenagers were shocked and killed? Kill all? Although his eyes were still firm, his heart was slightly flustered.

"Killing people is not an easy thing, it is a great test for you. Past experience should make you understand that this world is not as good as you imagined, the strong regard the weak as ants, and play with them at will, if you want to get out of the situation of the weak, you should make yourself stronger. ”

"There will be no lack of killing on the path of cultivation, it is far more cruel than imagination, if you don't dare to kill, if you can't kill, then you can't go far on the path of cultivation. This is also a test for you in this sect, if you can't get through it, if you can't overcome this obstacle, you don't need to follow me anymore. Yun Tian's face was expressionless, and he said lightly.

The teenagers were all startled, and looked at the clouds and sky with a pale face. Can't follow the suzerain? The heart tightened slightly, since following the clouds, learning superior exercises, using good weapons, and wearing rings that can be called gods, their lives have undergone earth-shaking changes, they used to live a life that was not as good as pigs and dogs, but now it has only been a little more than a year, and they have become powerful monks, who can dominate the life and death of others. They couldn't imagine how boring life would be without the sect master and these brothers.

Lin Wolf's eyes fluctuated, and after a while, he said, "Master, how many bandits are there in the mountain?" ”

"One hundred and forty-six."

"How's the cultivation?"

"No True Martial Realm"

The wolf turned around and walked towards the mountain, saying as he walked, "Follow me, kill." ”

The teenagers' eyes became cold, and they clasped their hands and followed behind the wolf.

It turned out that the challenge that the sect master said was to kill people, and kill all 146 people.

Yun Tian followed behind the teenagers, his eyes contemplative. Do you have to kill someone? Back then, he asked Wanton Hai like this. Yun Tuanhai replied, the path of cultivation is a path of killing, for the magic weapon, spirit stones, exercises and all other things that are needed, the same door kills, the same clan bullies each other, killing happens all the time, if you want to be able to support the giant peak of Liuyun in the future, you can't be afraid of killing.

When Yun Tian was fifteen years old, he was thrown to the battlefield of mortals by Yun Tun Hai, and saw with his own eyes a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the blood flowed like a river. The first time he plunged the sword into someone else's chest, the other party's distorted expression, painful wail, and desperate eyes knocked down the clouds and sky like a magic spell, and for a long time, he didn't even dare to hold the sword.

Fortunately, everything has passed, and now, it is time for this group of teenagers to go through this ordeal.

The mountain is not steep, the slope is very gentle, and when you walk to the mountainside, you come across a checkpoint in front of which two bandits dressed in plain clothes and bearded scum are guarding the checkpoint. One carries a broadsword on his shoulder, and the other carries a short axe.

A group of cleanly dressed teenagers walked towards the checkpoint step by step.

"Strange things? Where did this group of boys come from, tired of life, and ran to White Tiger Mountain. The man with the big knife on his shoulder shrugged his shoulders, touched the top of his head and smiled.

"Brother Nian, looking at the clothes of these people, they don't look like ordinary people, aren't they the sons and daughters of big families in the city who came to my White Tiger Mountain to play?" The axe-wielding man said uncertainly.

"It doesn't matter who he is, just catch him in the mine and mine."

"Brother Nian, it's better to figure it out first, the big family of Demon Forest City, we in White Tiger Mountain, can't afford to offend." The man with the axe said cautiously.

The man with the knife groaned slightly, feeling that it made sense.

Waving his knife, he pointed at the approaching young man and asked in a deep voice, "Who is it?" What are you doing in my White Tiger Mountain? ”

The wolf didn't speak, his footsteps didn't stop, and his fist clenched tightly.

The man with the knife showed anger on his face, and he was about to ask again, but he saw the leading young man waving his hand forward, and then he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and when he looked down, he saw that a big hole had been cut open in his chest by some sharp weapon, and blood flowed. The man stiffened and looked up in horror.

The young man had already walked in front of him, his face expressionless, his face pale and bloodless, his arm trembling slightly, and he walked past without stopping.

Two bandits fell in a pool of blood. As soon as Yun arrived at Yun Thirteen, he saw that the forest wolf had killed the two of them in an instant, and their faces became extremely pale, and there was a sense of emptiness in their hearts, feeling that their feet were floating on the ground, and their bodies were trembling a little. But no one stopped, they all walked firmly behind the Timberwolves, and no one spoke.

At this time, Timberwolf's heart was far from being as calm as it seemed, his heart was trembling, and his head was cloudy, he didn't expect that he would take the lives of two people so easily. Even if he killed more spirit beasts, he wouldn't frown, but two lives. Timberwolves can't do it and don't care.

The mine is on a ridge near the top of the mountain, and the mine is moon-patterned gold, which is a very hard metal, and the surface naturally has a kind of crescent-like crescent pattern, so the moon-patterned gold gets its name, and it is an excellent thing for refining magic weapons.

A lot of mine holes have been dug out of the mine, and countless mine slaves are busy in and out of the mines, these mine slaves are thin and thin, and they are indeed the surrounding villagers in their clothes. Not only are young men mining, but even the elderly, women and children are forced to participate. More than 40 bandits guarded around the mine, more than a dozen guards with whips in front of the mine, if someone slacked off in their work, they immediately slashed their heads and covered their faces, and the beaten people rolled on the ground and wailed, and the surrounding miners showed fear one by one, but no one dared to say a word more, and they were far away.

A little boy of eight or nine years old struggled to hold a large piece of ore and slowly moved forward, but accidentally tripped over the stone under his feet and fell heavily to the ground. The boy endured the pain, did not snort, and was about to get up, when a whip swept over his back. The boy snorted and fell again, his already torn clothes swept away even more, and a new trail of blood was on his already scarred back.

"Useless things, you can't do such a little thing, do you waste food if you keep it?" A rough-looking, muscular bandit shouted coldly, and the whip in his hand kept on and on, whipping at the boy's body one after another. Although the boy tried to hold back the pain, his physical reaction was unwilling to give in to his will, and he let out uncontrollable screams, shaking in pain.

Seeing that the boy was about to be killed, a woman in ragged clothes rushed forward, threw herself at the feet of the bandit, grabbed his legs, and pleaded: "My lord, my lord, please let him go, he is still a child, you will beat him to death like this, please, please!" ”

The bandit kicked the woman to the ground, "Get out of the way, beg me?" What kind of thing are you? Worthy of me? After saying that, he kicked Superwoman in the face twice.

The woman's mouth was bloody, her teeth were kicked off, and she cried inarticulately, "Let my child go, let him go, let him go." ”

When the boy saw that the woman was beaten, he crawled to the woman and hugged her, tears fell like a broken embankment, and he cried and shouted: "Mother, mother. Mother."

Mother and son hugged each other and cried bitterly.

When the bandit saw this scene, the corners of his mouth curved into a cold arc, put away the whip in his hand and inserted it in his waist, pulled out the long knife on his waist casually, and said without emotion: "I am also deeply moved to see your mother and son so affectionate, but the child can't live without a father, so let me do something good and send you two mothers and sons down to see your man." As he spoke, he raised the long knife in his hand.

The surrounding miners all turned their heads with fear and unbearability on their faces. Some of them clenched their fists, their bodies trembled, their eyes were red, and they hated these bandits to the extreme in their hearts, but they did not dare to show the slightest hint. The other bandits looked interested and watched this scene playfully. Some of the bandits were frowning and looking at the road up the mountain in confusion, and at this time, a group of black-clothed teenagers were walking quickly towards the mine.

Just as the bandits raised their knives, ready to kill the mother and son, a shout of rage rang out, and the sound of cracking rocks echoed around the mine.

"Stop."

The wolf's face sank like water, and he steadily approached the mine, and he had seen the scene on the mine from afar. If he was still struggling with killing people just now, then these negative emotions were gone at this time.

The scene experienced by the mother and son was a nightmare in his mind, once he had eighteen brothers, five of whom were too young, and the Zhu family thought that they could not play a role in the mine and waste food, so they found an excuse and beat the five to death.

The wolf wanted to save it, but it was useless, it just attracted a severe beating. It was only five children, and he would never forget their eyes of pain, fear and despair under the whip and knife, never forget. They looked at the wolf and begged for help, but he was so weak and useless.

At this time, the scene that happened here was so familiar, the difference was that this time he had the ability to save them. He was extremely grateful to Yun Tian for accepting him as an apprentice, teaching him exercises, making him stronger, and making him not as incompetent and helpless as before.

Now, he wants to kill.

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