"You didn't hurt you!"

The barbarian girl's voice came again.

Ye Haotian nodded, and shook his head again, the scene of Ba Liang bullying the big yellow dog just now had already been seen by the barbarians around him, even if he wanted to, he couldn't do it.

"It's not me, it's it. Ye Haotian pointed to the eight taels in his arms and said. Baliang meowed proudly, turned his head and glanced at the big yellow dog behind the girl, his eyes showed a look of disdain, but before it could turn around, it flew into the air, and Ye Haotian's hurried and nervous shout came from his ears: "Run!"

At the same time as throwing eight taels, Ye Haotian also rushed out towards the grass on the side of the road, but as soon as he ran two steps, his body suddenly hit a wall and was bounced back heavily. The barefoot boy was somehow in his escape path.

"You ......"

Ye Haotian dared to be surprised, he clearly remembered that he was obviously standing behind him when he was taking a step, how could he suddenly run to the front? Looking down, Ye Haotian noticed that the muscles on the calves of the barefoot boy were much thicker than those of other barbarians, and it was obvious that what he was best at should be running and speed. And after the eight taels landed, they had long since disappeared.

There was a burst of laughter from the barbarians around them, and everyone had a mocking look in their eyes.

"Hey, alien boy, do you want to run away like this when your cat bites Hera's rhubarb?" said a barbarian with arm muscles as strong as rocks, "That's not good, according to the rules of our Iron Mountain tribe, you have to fight with your master." ”

"Yes, a fight. ”

"Okay, there's a lot to see. ”

"Roar, roar, roar......"

More than a dozen barbarians surrounded Ye Haotian in the middle, roaring and screaming, and everyone's eyes became fanatical.

As soon as the barbarian girl raised her hand, the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

"Draw your sword, beat me, and let you go." The girl said indifferently.

"What if you can't win?"

Seeing that there was no hope of escaping, Ye Haotian calmed down, and then he remembered that the group of barbarians in front of him could actually hear the lingua franca of human beings, it would be much easier, in Ye Haotian's heart, he felt that there was no misunderstanding that could not be solved by communication.

"If you can't win, you'll die. The barbarian girl's answer was simple and direct.

Ye Haotian was startled, thinking that he was a barbarian, and he was really unreasonable, but he didn't want to be her enemy, so he explained: "It was a misunderstanding just now, you listen to me first......"

Ye Haotian had just said half of his words, the barbarian girl in front of him suddenly raised the big axe in her hand, and the surrounding air seemed to be sucked by a powerful force as her arm raised, and a rotating hurricane was formed in an instant, and countless sand, dust, grass and mustard were swept up in the air, Ye Haotian stood in front of the girl, feeling the terrifying power contained in this axe, his face changed, his judgment just now was not wrong, the barbarian girl in front of him who looked at most seventeen or eighteen years old really had the combat power of a four-realm power cultivator!

With Ye Haotian's current true cultivation, under the premise of not using the Demon Soul, he would not take any cultivator in the early stage of the Three Realms in a head-on battle in his eyes, if he was a little lucky, relying on the sharpness of the black long knife, he could barely fight with the cultivators in the late stage of the Three Realms.

But when the real combat power reaches the four realms, it is definitely not something that Ye Haotian can compete with. Because the most intuitive embodiment of the gap in the realm is in strength and speed, the axe raised by the barbarian girl actually has the effect of freezing space, and the speed is extremely fast, except for hard resistance, Ye Haotian can't dodge it at all.

Things happened too suddenly, Ye Haotian instinctively pulled out the black long knife, and the aura in his body frantically poured into the blade, facing the giant axe.

There was a loud sound like a landslide cracking on the mountain road, and at the moment when the long knife and the giant axe collided, Ye Haotian felt like a mountain had smashed down from mid-air, and the terrifying power passed down his arms into his whole body, shaking his qi and blood, his abdominal organs were displaced, his brain was dizzy, and he sat on the ground with a thud, and then fainted.

......

......

When Ye Haotian woke up, he found himself lying on a large bed covered with animal skin cushions.

On the chair next to the bed, sat a middle-aged brute with a steel beard, knotted muscles, and a body as strong as a bear.

"Are you awake?"

Seeing Ye Haotian open his eyes, the middle-aged barbarian's face showed joy, and his loud voice shook Ye Haotian's eardrums for a while.

"Who are you? Where is this?" Ye Haotian remembered what happened before he fell unconscious, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart, he never thought that he would be stunned by the barbarian girl's axe, was the other party too strong, or was he too weak? This is something that has never happened before.

"This is the Iron Mountain Tribe, my name is Steelhammer, and I am the chief of the tribe. The middle-aged barbarian said: "It was my daughter Hera who fought with you outside the village just now, I didn't expect you to wake up under her full blow, yes, I can't see that you are so thin, but you are quite beaten, and in the future, you will be a friend of our Tieshan tribe." ”

"What, what?" Ye Haotian was a little stunned, he propped up his body and sat up from the bed, feeling that there was nothing unusual in his body, "Uncle, can you speak more clearly? Why can't I understand it?"

Although he had just woken up, Ye Haotian's reaction was extremely fast, and on the premise of not touching the other party's situation, the easiest way to talk was to pretend to be stupid. Besides, he really didn't understand.

The middle-aged barbarian smiled: "Our Tieshan tribe has a rule, all outsiders who enter the tribe must choose a warrior in the clan to fight, only true warriors are qualified to be friends of the tribe, now you understand, right?"

Ye Haotian blinked, thinking that it seems that what the book says is not all lies, dealing with barbarians, if you want to win the favor of the other party, you want to subdue them by force, but the problem is that it seems that she was beaten down by that barbarian girl with one move, and this face is really embarrassing.

"Uncle, it seems to ...... I lost. Ye Haotian said embarrassedly.

"What, you still want to win?" the middle-aged barbarian laughed, "Hera is the most powerful warrior of the younger generation of our tribe, I don't know how many people have been cut in half by her axe over the years, but you are the first to survive." ”

"Uh......" Ye Haotian's eyes widened, remembering the thunderous axe of the girl before, he was afraid for a while, and before he could say anything, the middle-aged barbarian picked up the black long knife next to the bed and said, "Your knife is very good, it was not cut off by the mountain axe, it is really a good knife." ”

Ye Hao Tianxin said that it could not be a good knife? This is the transformation of the Demon Sword Mountains and Rivers.

"What's its name?"

"It doesn't have a name. ”

"What? such a good knife doesn't have a name?" the middle-aged barbarian frowned, "Do you want me to help you make one?"