This young man seems to be not of a big grade, but it is estimated that his rank in the sect is not low, and after he finished speaking, a large group of people immediately rushed up from behind, all of them glaring angrily at He Sanba.

The man in charge showed a smug look on his face, put on a majestic appearance, turned his head and said to the young man: "Thirteen, don't bully others, how does the teacher usually teach you?

The young man hurriedly made a gesture of bowing his head to be taught, and said, "Yes, Master!" but did not let the group behind him retreat, and still stood in place.

The master turned his head, looked at He Sanba, and said, "Spiritual cultivators should be calm and peaceful, and they must not start disputes. Seeing that you are also young and vigorous, hurry up and take your people back! This world is so big, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, but it is not a place for you to wantonly mess around. Since the divine object is an ownerless thing, it is naturally embraced by virtuous people. You want to use force to rob, how is that different from bandits? Do you really think there are no heroes in this world?"

Even if he was forced to look at him by so many people, He Sanba did not have the slightest look of horror. How many people are here, thinking that hundreds of thousands of soldiers were coming down the mountain back then, which man on Feilu Mountain was afraid?

Looking at this master's dignified appearance, He Sanba didn't wait for him to finish, he spat on the ground with disdain, and said with a sneer: "Lao Tzu was originally a bandit! I thought you were thinking about chivalry and righteousness, and you were doing it for a long time to rob the beasts, and you pretended to be fair and clear, it was really hypocritical, and Lao Tzu was about to vomit! Just with your goods, what kind of virtuous people are worthy of embracing him?

How can I say that it is also a great sect of spiritual cultivation, when has it ever been insulted like this? Even that master's face was blue and white for a while, and he was speechless with anger!

The young man was also angry, pointing at He Sanba and scolding: "I don't know what is good or bad! Beat me, kill this bastard, since you want more people to bully less, Lao Tzu will let you see who is the most in the end!"

A group of people behind him immediately rushed over, He Sanba was not afraid of danger, put the two fingers of his right hand in his mouth, and then blew hard, and the sharp whistle immediately resounded through the mountains and forests!

I don't know why, the young man and the group of people behind him trembled when they heard the whistle, and they involuntarily stopped.

An ominous premonition hung over the hearts of all the purple-robed people, and it was quickly confirmed. With the rustling of leaves in the mountain forest, a whistle sounded on the mountain.

It felt as if there were people rushing down from all directions, and the number was definitely thousands! He Sanba looked at the young man with a cruel smile and said, "If you want to kill me, then you hurry up and do it, otherwise you won't have a chance later!"

The young man was already frightened, and subconsciously hid behind the master. There was also a panicked look on the master's face, but because of his identity, he immediately restrained himself, looked at He Sanba with a serious face, and said: "The little apprentice is stubborn, he has offended Your Excellency, is it not for the teacher to accompany him! Everyone is a fellow spiritual cultivator, why do you need to do something that is incompatible and hurts each other's harmony?"

"I'm scared now, it's too late!" He Sanba smiled fiercely, at this moment, more than 2,000 people came down from above, all of them rushed behind him, He Sanba didn't explain, just pointed to the group of purple-clothed people in front of him, and shouted to the brothers behind him: "Fight!"

I didn't expect the other party to be such a bandit, and they were about to start fighting if they didn't agree with each other! A group of purple-robed people had changed their faces, and there were only 1,000 people in their entire gate, but now that they were twice as many as them, how could they fight?

Suddenly there was a scream from the whole mountain stream, the bandits of the flying thief village are familiar with fighting in groups, and after entering the spiritual cultivation world, they are even more familiar with the essence of group fighting, although these people in Ziyang Zhenguan are not weak in cultivation, but they don't know how to cooperate with a group of people, and they are soon beaten by this gang of bandits, and they are only left with their heads and rats, and they have no power to fight back!

Overnight, almost all the spiritual cultivators on Yuanyang Mountain knew the name of the Flying Thief Village, and when they saw these people, they all stayed away!

The night was already thick, the dew in the mountains was very heavy, and these cultivators did not go out with tents, nor did they have dry food, or even a few changes of clothes, which was the biggest difference from those who walked the rivers and lakes.

As long as there was a place to sit, they could sleep, and as the night deepened, the mountain became quiet, and the cultivators found a place to rest.

But there are still people who have not slept. Taking advantage of the night, a group of people walked cautiously in the mountains and forests, they were wearing purple robes, which were not conspicuous in the dark night, and it was not easy to be seen in the mountains and forests.

These are all people who are Ziyang Zhenguan. They all have blue noses and swollen faces, and they look embarrassed, all thanks to the gang of bandits above!

It's not that they can't bear it, just a few traumatic injuries can be healed in two or three days. But what they couldn't bear the most was this humiliation!

Ziyang Zhenguan was enshrined as the "Emperor Guan" in the Yin Dynasty, and had a close relationship with Emperor Yin, and was specially allowed to wear a purple robe.

At the time of the Xuanyin War, Ziyang Zhenguan did not send anyone to help Emperor Yin on the grounds of cultivating spirits and escaping the world. Maybe in Emperor Yin's heart, Ziyang Zhenguan can't see this bit of strength in his eyes, but he just regards them as a chess piece to control the spiritual cultivation world in the future, and it is not yet time to use them.

What neither side expected was that the fall of the Yin Dynasty would be so devastating. The Xuan army was overwhelmed in Jiangnan, and there was not much resistance it really encountered, so it soon controlled the entire Jiangnan!

This Ziyang Zhenguan is in the mountains south of the Yangtze River, and it is too late for Yinhu to think of them at this time. With the fall of the Yin Dynasty, Ziyang Zhenguan was relieved because of this incident, fortunately he didn't help Emperor Yin attack the Xuan Army, otherwise it would really lead to annihilation!

Ziyang Zhenguan is a cultivation method of the path of birth, but it is not completely born. This is not like the Mingzong Zen Academy, which directly joined the Xuanjun with a clear banner.

Among all the Xiuzhen factions, Ziyang Zhenguan plays the famous card. Every once in a while, they will send people to do some chivalrous things on the rivers and lakes, and win some good reputation for the sect.

Of course, these things can't be too dangerous, and they can't be too bad. It's just that a few times I went too far, and it was seen that my own people pretended to be good and evil, and acted in a scene for the rivers and lakes to see, so Ziyang Zhenguan's reputation has always been mixed.

But tonight, they are going to do a big thing! That is, taking advantage of the dark night and high wind, they will use some special ** to kill all the bandits above!

It had been lit on the mountainside half an hour ago, and it would continue to rise, so that the bandits who lived on it would all fall asleep without even knowing it, even if they had a knife on their necks!

Now that they have touched this, the other party still has no reaction, which means that they are already asleep, and they can just wipe their necks when they see someone!

When dealing with those people, you have to cut them yourself, just like killing a chicken, one knife and one neck, then you will be happy, and then you will be relieved of your hatred! In front of so many people, you will be beaten by a group of people, and this face will be regarded as a loss of home!

Since the establishment of Ziyang Zhenguan, they have really never suffered such a big loss, and now they have lost so much face by a gang of bandits, they can't swallow this breath, they have to kill those people!

It's time for the bandits to sleep. In the evening, the boy made a special observation of their activities, and these guys were still drinking and eating meat, and they were resting by the mountain stream when they were full of food and drink, so he knew that these people were around here!

The young man held a knife, turned his head and made a decapitation gesture to the people around him, which means to see one, kill one!

A group of people turned around and disappeared into the mountains and forests, like this, they didn't do less before, and now of course they are familiar with it!

But to everyone's surprise, they searched for a long circle, but they didn't find anyone! Those mountain bandits were gone!

Could it be that they have already left? But where is the migration of thousands of people, where is it so easy, it is impossible not to leak even a single movement! But if they have not left, where have they gone? Could it be that all these people practice stealth techniques? This is a great miracle!

The young man and the master also looked at each other, dumbfounded, obviously saw that the person was here, and then went down**, at this time, he didn't even see the shadow of the person, what a hell!

The two of them stood under a big tree, looking at the people at the door by the stream in front of them looking around blankly, and they were a little uncontrollable in horror. Could it be that the other party's gang is a group of unfathomable immortals?

"What are you looking for?" a lazy voice came from overhead, which frightened the pair of masters and apprentices below and almost jumped up, and looked up in shock, only to see a young man in his early twenties sitting on the branch, leaning on the branch, looking at them lazily.

"Who are you?!" The master and apprentice were shocked and even their voices changed, clenching the weapon in their hands, and looking at the young man tremblingly.

The young man was Xuanbao, and he didn't see any movement, his body left the branch, and he fell to the ground, and the group of people who watched it were all dumbfounded, what is this? Light body technique or real qi flying? This person has no aura on his body, why does he have such a cultivation technique?

Xuan Bao stood in front of the pair of masters and apprentices, his eyes looking directly at them, like two sharp swords, inserting into their hearts, so that they did not dare to look at them.

"Do you want to find my friends? Are you here to kill them? Are you the ones who let them go? Why do you do these tricks when you are a righteous person?"

The master shuddered, raised his head, turned his heart sideways, and said with a sneer: "The winner is the king, and the loser is Kou, as long as you have strength and power, who dares to evaluate whether your methods are inferior or superior?"

Xuan Bao shook his head, pointed to the sky, then to the earth, and then pointed to his heart, his eyes looked at the master indifferently.

"Don't give me God knows this!" Master glared at Xuanbao with an angry face and said: "Cultivating the spirit is for immortality, in order to surpass the wealth of this world, and enjoy the admiration of all people! Whoever stands in my way, I will kill him, and whoever makes me lose face, then I will chop off his head! Since you are a friend of those bandits, and now that your friends have all run away, Lao Tzu has no choice but to kill you to vent his anger!"

This master doesn't know why, the anger in his heart is very heavy tonight, and there is always an irrepressible murderous aura in his chest.

Xuan Bao looked at him, shook his head and sighed: "If you are not right, how can you teach and educate people? Having a spiritual cultivator like you is the scourge of the spiritual cultivation world!"