Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Snow Clan
Run.
Keep running.
Qingyan stopped panting, a little depressed.
Who is that wolf-clad boy?
Holding the wound on his shoulder, Qingyan's heart was difficult to calm down, could it be that in addition to the mysterious man, there were other people behind this hoof beast?
One organization, one force?
All this seems to be not as simple as it seems.
He has returned to the northern front, and the noisy hustle and bustle around him has come, which makes Qingyan feel a little more secure, Qingyan snorted lightly, touched the beast crystal worth 100 gold in his pocket, and his heart is really nine deaths... Qingyan no longer had the leisure to contact those hoofed beasts, he went straight back to the rear beast cart, and when it was dawn tomorrow morning, he wanted to immediately ask Shi Qiao for his resignation, leave here and return to Wood Spirit City, and end this trip.
Suddenly, Qingyan's eyes froze, and he saw a serious figure standing in front of the beast cart, staring at himself reproachfully, and shouted loudly: "Qingyan, you stop for me!" Qingyan's expression was not good, he scratched his head and stood in place, it was over, Uncle Shi Qiao saw him sneaking out, but he was afraid that he would be reprimanded again.
Sure enough, Shi Qiao said in a fierce voice: "Yan'er, you promised me early on that this trip was just to watch the battle, but now, you are jumping down and jumping around, and going with those soldiers to kill the beasts, not to mention, you are still injured on the front line, if something happens to me, how can I explain to your grandfather?! Tell me, how did you promise me at that time?"
Qingyan covered the wound on his shoulder, and his innocent face looked painful, looking extremely pitiful.
Shi Qiao's face was angry, and he wanted to reprimand, but after a deep sigh, he turned to take a roll of bandages, sat down with Qingyan on the side, and wrapped it around Qingyan's shoulder, "Yan'er, you must be obedient during this time, Uncle Shi has already made a small merit in this beast suppression, and I may have a way to get your spirit-level quota for you." ”
Qingyan was stunned, and he regained the spiritual level?
Qingyan's face was complicated, to be honest, after some things that he had been in contact with during this time, especially under the shadow of almost dying here just now, he just wanted to return to Wood Spirit City immediately and escape far away... But Shi Qiao's bitter heart Qingyan can't refuse, of course, it is undeniable that the resources of the spirit level are indeed tempting, although Qingyan doesn't know if Shi Qiao will have the opportunity to stay at the spirit level in the end, but at present, it seems that it is better for him to stay in the northern line during this time, and the time for the prefecture level to enter the reserve is sufficient after all.
So Qingyan nodded and said seriously: "Uncle Shi, thank you, I promise you." ”
"Hahaha. Shi Qiao patted Qingyan's other uninjured shoulder heavily, Qingyan grinned directly, and Shi Man beside him urged, Nie Yin's summoning had arrived, so he sighed slightly, hid his emotions, and touched Qingyan's soft black hair with a pair of big hands, and said, "Stinky boy, listen to your Uncle Shi's words, that's right." ”
Shi Qiao turned around, and together with Shi Man, went in the direction of the mountain stream, Qingyan looked at Shi Qiao's back, chuckled, touched the wound on his shoulder, and suddenly gasped in pain.
......
"Shoot again!"
The roar of arrows was endless, and the surrounding armor and people of the Great Clan were in the midst of a carnival of slaughter.
Under the mountain stream, there is the Shura field of the hoof beasts, the corpses of the hoof beasts are pressed in a pile, there are soldiers and armor striding down the mountain stream, pulling out the arrow feathers that shoot into the flesh and bone from the dead hoof beasts, for secondary recovery, there are also strong people in the double domain who pour into the depths of the hoof beasts alone, and the domain power rises, wantonly slaughtering.
In the deepest part of the hoof tide, Qin Nan took the lead, and his pale face was flushed with excitement at this time, he couldn't have imagined that he had just encountered the weak period of the hoof beast, and the vicious battle that had been prepared turned into the current slaughter, which was really hearty... The blade in his hand flew up, and the hot blood splattered from the veins of a hoof beast on his face, making it even more hideous.
For Qin Nan, their Rust City is different from others, the other lords are more or less the pressure of all aspects of the clan to send the big clan to help, and he, Qin Nan, is completely holding the psychology of venting his anger, after all, his family property, his forest farm medicine field, is destroyed because of this group of hoof beasts, ruining people's wealth is like killing parents, not to mention that the family has been running the family business for several generations, if the ancestor in his Qin family's ancestral tomb gets it, I am afraid that he will have to stand up and greet the family of the person who summoned this group of hoof beasts.
The slaughter continued, time passed, and by now, the great clan and the soldiers had slaughtered more than one hoof beast per person, and most of the three thousand hoof beasts had finally been killed and injured.
The night was getting darker, but it was not dark around, and the mountains were full of torches that burned people's eyes.
"Great Xia people, are you so busy?"
A calm inquiry sounded, and everyone looked up involuntarily, only to see a vicious-looking hoof beast stepping out of the corpse of the hoof beast not far away, carrying a young man dressed in wolf clothes.
Qin Nan's heart tightened, he saw the kind of berserk hoof beast with muscle spasm and blood-red eyes, staring at the wolf-clothed young man, he intuitively smelled something wrong, and wanted to withdraw from the beast herd.
"Want to go?"
"Hehe, I'm afraid it's not that easy. ”
A sneer like a yin wind sounded, and the wolf-clothed young man had left the hoofed beast at some point, and a strong wind hit Qin Nan head-on.
"Click, bastard, let go, let go of me!"
Qin Nan's face turned red, his throat made a difficult sound, and his feet were off the ground struggling fiercely, and the young man in wolf clothes grabbed Qin Nan's throat abruptly like this, like a ghost.
The lord of a city in the north who is so strong as the dual regions is actually caught in the palm of his hand like a chicken, this scene is too impactful.
"Run!"
"Run, retreat!"
Now because of the appearance of this person, the entire northern line army climbed up the mountain stream in a panic, leaving only a messy hoof graveyard.
The mountain stream is in a condescending place, Nie Yin stared at the wolf-clothed boy in shock, the figure is very young, about seventeen or eighteen years old, he is wearing tattered wolf clothes, his face is black and dirty, all of this makes Nie Yin a little dazzling familiar... His pupils shrank, and he said word by word: "Snow, clan?"
Snowman?!
Mojiang and Huangzhen changed color.
The reactions of the surrounding generals were similar, and between the huge shocks, it seemed that they had finally figured out this strange hoof beast attack.
The Snow Clan is not a big clan or tribe, but an organization, they ignore order and rules, among them there are wanted thieves from various provinces, there are also some notorious degenerate powerhouses, and even there are Dalin people and Yueshi people who wander from the north, all kinds of people... They can be a refuge for sins, or they can be a seeker of profit, the Snow Clan is extremely bold, and legend has it that as long as the commission is in place, they dare to kill anyone of any force, including the clan!
If this group had summoned the hoofed beasts, there seemed to be room for explanation.
But even if you know the background of the wolf-clothed boy, it still doesn't help... The young man was still holding Qin Nan high, Qin Nan grabbed towards the mountain stream indiscriminately, praying wordlessly, quite embarrassing, Nie Yin frowned, and immediately said loudly to the wolf-clothed young man: "Your Excellency, please let go of the people in your hands, if you have the conditions, please say it, my northern line service will try my best to satisfy Your Excellency." ”
In an instant, Qin Nan, whose strength was as high as the fourth level of the Dual Domains, even Qin Nan was still difficult to break free, this kind of strength had reached at least the Third Domain, in the face of such strength, no matter what, no one in the Northern Front Army could confront it head-on, although Nie Yin knew that this person was from the Snow Clan, he had to lower his posture at this time.
The wolf-clothed young man still grabbed Qin Nan like a chicken, and said coldly: "Northern Line Servant, what kind of garbage, I've never heard of it, you killed so many hoof beasts today, this account hasn't been settled, as for the people in my hands, let's use them to pay off the debt first." ”
As soon as the words fell, the wolf-clothed young man didn't wait for an echo to come from above the mountain stream, and his hand was slightly forced, and with a click, he twisted Qin Nan's neck.
Quiescence.
There was silence.
The wolf-clothed young man's eyes were full of undisguised aggression, he casually shook off Qin Nan's corpse, the corners of his mouth couldn't help revealing a disdainful arc, and said slowly: "Oops, I'm sorry, I accidentally killed me." ”