Nomadic tribes are extremely backward. This is no secret in Huaxia. After all, when other cities are vigorously developing their economies, nomadic tribes choose to make money from cattle, horses and sheep, but in this way, they are backward enough.

However, it is precisely because the nomadic tribe rarely has money transactions that the people of the nomadic tribe have become very simple. However, the son of the leader of the tribe, Qiqi Haru, is a college student who has just returned from school in other places, and he often studies films, knows a lot of postures, and wants to practice the posture he learned from Yui Hatano in this nomadic tribe.

The university was originally an ivory tower, a place for teaching and educating people, and a place for scholars to gather, but later I learned that scholars are not as good as cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs, and they are simply inferior to animals.

Naqi Qiharu, in college, often studied films, not in Europe and the United States said not to watch. After all, domestic production is still very inferior in this regard.

Qiqi Haru studies films, learns knowledge, oh no, learns postures, but in the city, there is no opportunity to practice. Now that I have finally returned to the tribe, of course, I must practice the postures I learned in the film, so as not to forget them.

Therefore, Qiqi Haru set his sights on Dadalu's daughter, Dadaqi.

When Dadaru rushed to the nomadic chief's yurt, the shovel in his hand had already been taken away by the people of the other tribes.

In addition, Dadaru seems to have been rammed with a brick, but his honest and honest head was smashed with blood.

In some backward places, it is meaningless to talk about the law and money. What really matters, of course, is power and strength. Qiqiharu, the son of the tribal leader, would the other nomads help Qiqiharu?

Oh, my God! But don't be too naïve. For the sake of an ordinary nomad who offends the son of a tribal leader, unless his head is caught in a wooden door, he will make such a mentally retarded act.

Qiqi Haru is no different from a beast, he would have stripped Dadaqi naked and thrown him on the bed, but fortunately, Dadalu came in time, otherwise, Dadaqi would have been rectified on the spot by Qiqi Haru.

Qiqi Haru ordered the others, pressed Dadaru to the ground, and beat him violently.

Dadalu, who is honest and honest, was beaten out of blood at this time, and it seemed that his leg was still lame.

Ye Xuan came to the yurt group in tattered clothes, walked to the back of the crowd, and looked at Dadalu, who was kneeling on the ground and was embarrassed by several strong men, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The use of force, especially fists and feet, is the world, doing meaningless things. After all, in the face of power, force is not worth mentioning at all.

Qiqi Haru's face was very sharp and thin, like a talking monkey, he stepped on Dadalu's face with his foot, and laughed contemptuously: "Silly bi, even if Lao Tzu gets your daughter, what the hell do you dare?" ”

"You, you ......"

Dadaru cried.

Until......

Qiqiharu's head, "poof", fell to the ground, and when it was still "gurgling" and bubbling blood, Dadaru was crying.

Yes, the moment Qi Qi Haru stepped on Dadaru with his foot, Ye Xuan used his fingers to cut out a sword and took off Qi Qi Haru's head.

This sword should be called ...... [Falling Snow]!

"The kindness of great men is always so hypocritical, or am I more realistic."

Ye Xuan smiled, in the underground palace of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, he first cultivated the [Longevity Technique], and then practiced the swordsmanship for nearly a year, and now Ye Xuan is already a cultivator of dual sword cultivation.

As for the power...... What's that? Is it important?

Ye Xuan chuckled a few times and quickly squeezed through the crowd.

Some sturdy men were full of anger, seeing that Ye Xuan was not pleasing to the eye, and wanted to raise their hands to hit Ye Xuan.

But before that hand landed on Ye Xuan's body, it had already "clicked" and was cut off in the air, dripping with blood.

However, it was just that the arm was broken, but there was no way to make Ye Xuan's subordinates merciful. After all, Ye Xuan is not a philanthropist, if it weren't for his philanthropic thoughts, the lives of those strong men would have been gone long ago.

Of course, with Ye Xuan's strength, he could kill those sturdy men, but with a flick of his fingers, he only needed to move his fingers to hear the sound of "poof" heads falling. But Ye Xuan will not kill innocents indiscriminately, because he doesn't want to be the big devil in other people's mouths.

After cutting off the arms of three or four strong men, those strong men suddenly dispersed, and he walked in front of Dadaru, and lifted Dadaru, whose face was full of blood and tears, from the ground, and said with a smile: "Dadaru, give you this thing, leave here with your family, and buy a house in the city to live in." ”

"Huh?"

Dadaru was stunned for a moment, and his tears stopped abruptly, but when he looked up at Qiqi Haru's head, which was still "gurgling" and bleeding, he was suddenly shocked, and there was even more fear in his eyes when he looked at Ye Xuan.

"This, this thing, I don't dare to ask for it."

Dadaru was very afraid of Ye Xuan and said in a deep voice.

"Then I command you!"

Ye Xuan's eyes were cold, he threw a piece of jade pendant on Dadalu's body, and said fiercely: "If you don't take this jade pendant to live in the city, I will kill your family." ”

"Huh? I listen to you, and I listen to you all. ”

Dadaru hurriedly took the jade pendant, carried it in his arms, ran to the yurt, took his daughter Dadaqi away, took his wife and children with him, and left the chaotic nomadic tribe far away.

"Hehe, that piece of jade pendant was made by me from broken Heshi Bi. Its value...... I think it's more than a billion, and it should be fine. ”

Ye Xuan stared at Dadalu's appearance as he hurriedly walked away, and couldn't help laughing.

"In this world, it is difficult to be a good person, and it is better to be a bad person."

Ye Xuan smiled bitterly a few times and said. Immediately, he found a horse in the nomadic tribe, threw down some money, and left the nomadic tribe.

Ye Xuan has never been a saint. But in the same way, he will never be a wicked man, and he will only do what is right for him.

The right things may seem wrong to others. But as long as Ye Xuan thinks that it is right, Ye Xuan will definitely do it firmly.

Now, the three-year appointment is getting closer and closer, and Ye Xuan can feel that the time left for him is getting less and less. In the remaining seven months, Ye Xuan had to improve his strength as soon as possible in order to deal with the Shushan Sword Gate, Kunlun Shaolin, and the Western Sichuan Tang Gate.

The enemy is strong.

But no matter how strong the enemy is, Ye Xuan will not be afraid, because Ye Xuan has never been afraid.

PS: Finally back in China! In seven months, the three-year covenant is coming to an end......

(End of chapter)