In the north of Canglan Mountain, there is an endless grassland.

Although there are thousands of bandits who keep pouring in, they are only a drop in the water, and they can't stir up a single wave on the grassland.

Yu Pengcheng, the owner of Shahai Village, is just over fifty years old this year, and he doesn't look like a bandit, but a middle-aged scribe.

Dressed in Confucian clothes, the whiteness of the temples adds a bit of elegance.

A folding fan in his hand shook gently, and his bearing was convincing.

However, anyone who knows some of the deeds of this life will never think of it.

Yu Pengcheng was originally the second disciple of Situ Feng, the owner of Shahai Village, who raised him single-handedly and taught him a superb martial arts.

Shi'en was like the sea, but when Situ Feng was old and weak, and wanted to pass on the position of the owner of the village to his eldest son, who was also Yu Pengcheng's eldest brother Situ Zheng, he didn't want Yu Pengcheng to suddenly poison him, so he used poison to overturn Situ Feng, Situ Zheng's father and son, and led his subordinates to wash the unsuspecting cottage forces loyal to the Situ family with blood and capture the cottage.

If that's all it takes, after all, he was born as a bandit, and it makes sense to raise this wolf nature.

But the outrageous thing is that in the back, Situ and his son did not die on the spot, but Yu Pengcheng raped his sister-in-law, sister-in-law and little sister in front of the two.

In the end, he took out the newborn fetus in the womb of Situ Zheng's wife to practice evil skills.

Situ's father and son were stunned, vomiting blood and dying.

After taking over Shahaizhai, Yu Pengcheng acted even more recklessly, constantly robbing women, children and pregnant women for them to vent and practice.

This action, Mo said that the people in the righteous path are eager to break his body into thousands of pieces, even the other big villages that are also the thirteen villages, they are disgusted with this person, and they are also very jealous.

Because although Yu Pengcheng's methods are outrageous, his talent is slightly outstanding, and his martial arts are superb, and it took more than 20 years to expand Shahaizhai more than three times.

If it weren't for the last time he was ruthlessly planted in the hands of the female king of Qingyunzhai and let him annex Qingyunzhai, then the entire line of heaven would be under his control.

At that time, Shahaizhai will replace the Tianmen Sword Sect and become the number one force in Canglan Mountain.

After sinking into the sand last time in Qingyun Village, Shahai Village was separated for a long time, and I didn't want to go out of the mountain again this time.

On the road leading to the Golden Horde of King Dacang Khan, the Huangsha Army of Shahaizhai unscrupulously searched for one copycat force after another, warning them not to act rashly and cause a big deal.

He also sent envoys to discuss with the other four major forces that were also the 13th National Congress of the Communist Party of China, conspired with great things, and divided the Zhao family's goods equally.

The combination of vertical and horizontal, coupled with coercion and intimidation, really made Shahaizhai gather a lot of strength.

Yu Pengcheng led many forces under his command, and in turn forced them to shoot the Sun Gate, Tianaxe Mountain and Admiralty Fort to work together, these three are not inferior to Shahaizhai as the thirteenth major congress.

Although the three families did not want to get too close to Yu Pengcheng, they thought of the threat of super masters such as Yan Ke, the master of the Blood Knife Sect, and thought that they would not be calculated by Yu Pengcheng, and Yu Pengcheng also promised that they would advance and retreat together and share the treasures equally, so they agreed to form an alliance and cooperate.

In this way, except for Qingyun Village, which has never been seen, Shahai Village has integrated all the forces that entered the grassland this time.

With two thousand men and horses, the number of people alone is enough to crush the Zhao family's caravan, even if there is a blood knife master in the Zhao family's caravan.

It's just that where did the people in Qingyunzhai go?

On the tiger roaring slope, Yu Pengcheng put away the folding fan with a "whoosh", put his hands behind his back, and said to the tanma of various forces: "We must find out where Qingyun Village is." The old man doesn't want to take revenge with your strength, the grievances between my Shahai Village and Qingyun Village, the old man will settle accounts with her after this war. But now, we must not let her sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, waiting for both sides to lose and regain the benefits of the fisherman. Although the girl in Qingyunzhai is not very old, her mind is extremely cunning and vicious. ”

This remark hit everyone's minds, and Zhuang Zhuang, the master of the Sun Gate, said slowly: "Could it be that the girl didn't come this time?" ”

Yu Pengcheng shook his head and said: "Brother Wei, don't worry, every move of Qingyun Village is under the nose of the old man, just after last night, nearly two hundred elite horsemen were dispatched on the opposite side. ”

Don't underestimate the number of two hundred, a cottage can afford two hundred war horses, and it is definitely a top village.

A war horse chews more than a person in a year.

Sure enough, when they heard Yu Pengcheng's words, everyone looked sideways.

Two hundred elite cavalry launched a charge on such a flat grassland with an army formation, even the masters of the tiger list had to retreat, and it was a complete slaughter of more than 1,000 foot soldiers.

Tianaxe Mountain came to the second master of the cottage this time, named Tang Sipan, although he was lean, he was carrying a big Xuanhua axe behind his back.

He smirked on his thin face and said, "In this way, you really can't let people hide behind and pick up leaks." They are all old hunters for many years, and they can't let a female finch nag at them. ”

Hearing Tang Sipan's words, Yu Pengcheng's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't realize it, and said with a smile: "What Brother Tang said is indeed the words of Lao Cheng. ”

Jin Tianle of Jin Zhongbao is carrying a giant sword, Jin Zhongbao is known for his kung fu practice, his bald head is dazzling, and he said in a deep voice: "Do you want people to catch a few herdsmen on the grassland and ask?" A team of 200 people is not big or small. We can't find it, and the serpents don't know it. ”

Yu Pengcheng still shook his head, and said in a serious tone: "Absolutely not." For the herdsmen on the grassland, the appearance of our Central Plains people is not much different from each other, and they can't tell the difference. And...... If you want to hunt on the grassland, it is better not to offend the old wolf of the shamanic religion. We all know how hard the roots of the beggars in this neighborhood are to be provoked. ”

The grassland canghan tent takes the blue wolf as the totem, and shamanism as its guardian religion, and is a super force that has produced a martial saint-level great shaman!

Although there has been some decline in the past hundred years, the great shaman still has the strength of a top-level grandmaster, which is by no means comparable to these reckless in Canglan Mountain.

The old shaman once sent people to warn the mountains that they should never harm the herdsmen when hunting and plundering on the grasslands.

No one dares to break this bottom line, because those who dare to break it have already dried their heads on the Suli ingots in front of the yurt......

Hearing Yu Pengcheng say this, the others became troubled and asked, "Then how to find it?" ”

This grassland is as vast as the sea, coupled with the depth of the grass and trees, I want to find a team of 200 people here, but it is not possible to do it in three or five days.

Yu Pengcheng thought for a while and said, "If this is not the case, each of our families will set aside five people to form a scout team and wait for the appearance of Qingyun Village." When they appeared, they immediately stepped forward to warn on behalf of our families, since Qingyunzhai did not contribute this time, then the goods of the Zhao family's caravan would not allow her to get involved. Otherwise, it will be the enemy of many of us and many other cottages, and we will definitely discuss it! ”

Wei Zhuang, Tang Span and Jin Tianle glanced at each other when they heard this, and saw that this was Yu Pengcheng's deliberate exclusion and suppression of Qingyun Village, but for them, there was only good and no harm, and they didn't want more forces to carve up this rare fat, so they nodded together.

If Qingyun Village didn't know what to do, they actually wouldn't mind, and they would work together to destroy this village and occupy the golden treasure land close to the first line of the sky!

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In a large tribe fifty miles away from Tiger Roaring Slope, herders are slaughtering cattle and sheep, bonfires are being set up and grills are set up.

A large yellow sheep is on the grill, and a jar of wine is piled up like a hill.

Yellow sheep are not unusual, but the wine piled up like a hill is extremely rare in the grassland.

The most curious thing is that in this grassland tribe, the guests entertained were actually from the Central Plains.

In a pale gold embroidered phoenix tent, a graceful and luxurious old woman of the grassland sat on the apricot red gold heart satin brocade mattress laid in the middle, and several middle-aged grassland women sat beside her, while on the left and right hands, there was a girl sitting on each side.

One is a grassland girl, wearing a headdress made of black pearls, coral, and jade agate, and her robe is brightly colored, and the lace made of Kujin is even more gorgeous.

The other is a young girl from the Central Plains, if Yu Pengcheng, the big boss of Shahai Village, sees it, she has to drop her jaw in shock, because this young girl is the big boss of Qingyun Village, Tian Wuniang.

The old woman looked quite kind, and said to Wu Niang with a sweet mare's milk wine: "Good boy, I know that you have to do great things these days, but you are not in a hurry, eat a bowl." ”

Tian Wuniang's beautiful face was a lot discolored because of the lack of smile, but in the face of the old woman, her face softened a lot, she bowed slightly, took the silver bowl from the old woman's hand with both hands, and drank the mare's milk wine.

The people of the grassland like the bold personality the most, and seeing her so atmospheric, the women in the tent naturally cheered and thundered.

The old woman was naturally even more happy, and after letting the maid take the empty bowl, she took one of Wu Niang's hands, looked at her with a tireless look, and said with emotion: "When I returned from the Khan's tent that year, I committed a vicious illness on the way, and I suffered no less pain than a woman giving birth. On that day, it was really hard to respond to the heavens and the earth. The people around him panicked and were helpless. I don't want to meet Wu Niang who single-handedly roamed the grassland, that year, you were less than fifteen, right? This is the will of the Immortal Heaven. It is also in line with our mother and son, you happen to know the prescription for my disease, and found herbs to relieve my pain and save my life. This kid of yours has a noble character, and he doesn't want to repay his kindness, so he left quietly after saving people, and when I woke up, I was so angry with those entourage, and everyone was whipped. I thought it would be rare to see you again in this life, but a year later, you saved Baural in the midst of the wolves! She's clever enough to know how to bring you back to the tent. ”

The surrounding women laughed, echoing and praising the old man's blessings and Wu Niang's kindness, as well as the fate of the two.

Wu Niang's eyes softened slightly, looked at the old woman and said softly: "Old lady, it was what I should do, and I should not praise it." The old lady also treated me well, knowing that I was good at martial arts, so she found a heavenly divine soldier to give it to me. As he spoke, he shook an ancient sword beside him.

If the Central Plains Martial Arts learned that the most important sword in the sword shrine that could be compared to the three holy lands a thousand years ago was born again, and it appeared in the hands of Tian Wuniang, it would have to be fried.

The Heavenly Punishment Divine Sword, once held by the Sword Saint Sword Thirteen, with the realm of the Grandmaster, but it can compete with the Martial Saint, and it is the only one in the ages.

The thirteenth sword and the thirteenth sword return to the sect, and it is really overwhelming.

It's a pity that when Sword Thirteen broke through the Martial Saint, there was a disaster inside the Sword Shrine, and his most beloved daughter was killed in front of the Sword Shrine, which made her go crazy and failed.

The sword mound, which was about to become the fourth holy place in the world, has since disappeared, and the Heavenly Punishment Divine Sword has disappeared again.

Who would have thought that a thousand years later, there would be a female thief in the hands......

Wu Niang's slightly sandy voice said softly: "And this time, there is also Mrs. Lao who has sheltered her." ”

The old woman said a little strangely: "Wu Niang, you know that this is a trap, the officials of Daqi and the Zhao family have already sent someone to bring a heavy gift to the tent and said that it is to deal with your Thirteen Thieves, why do you have to wade into this troubled water?" They laid a wide net, and it was very dangerous. ”

Hearing this, Wu Niang slowly lowered her eyes, stroked the sword in her hand, and the corners of her mouth curved a shallow arc, as if she was smiling, amazing, she said softly: "Don't worry, old lady, I can save it." ”

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