Longgang Mountain is located in the southwest of Qingyuan Village one hundred and fifty miles, is a relatively large mountain range near Qingyuan Village, Longgang Mountain was originally lush and green, birds and beasts are complete, and the flowing water is murmuring. Many hunters in Qingyuan Village used to ride horses and hunting dogs to Longgang Mountain to hunt to subsidize their families.

Since Longgang Mountain was occupied by mountain bandits, a wall was built around Longgang Mountain to enclose the entire Longgang Mountain. But on this point, it can also be seen that the financial resources and numbers of the bandits in Longgang Mountain, ordinary bandits simply do not have the strength to complete such a large project. The strength will naturally not be bad, otherwise it would not have been possible to occupy Longgang Mountain for so long.

Looking at the southwest gate of the camp from afar, Han Feng saw a group of people fighting together at the door.

"Huh? Someone came first? ”

Han Feng lowered his head and pondered, he didn't dare to move forward rashly, and stood in the distance and continued to observe the situation in front of him.

There were about twenty people, each armed with a long sword, and they were fighting with the mountain bandits guarding the gate of Longgang Mountain.

A large group of people are obviously not weak in kung fu, and the long sword in their hands is superb, and they can't overturn the mountain bandits. Originally, there were a lot of mountain bandits guarding the gate of the village, but the road at the gate of the village was relatively narrow, and most of the mountain bandits were blocked by the companions in front, and they could not reach the people who attacked the mountain behind, resulting in a large number of people and horses, but they could not use their strength.

However, due to the large number of bandits on Longgang, someone immediately filled the vacant seat after death, and for a while, the two parties were deadlocked at the gate of the cottage.

Han Feng was watching, and there was a rush of footsteps behind him.

"Bandit, where to go!" With a shout of rage, a woman rushed forward with a sword.

Han Feng looked back and saw another group of people, and when he looked at it, there were about a dozen people, and the outfit should be the same as the group of people with swords in front, the woman was wearing a cyan shirt, her figure was petite, and she rushed over with a sword from afar.

Han Feng saw that the other party was also heading towards the mountain bandits, and Suo continued to turn his head to observe the situation in front. As soon as he turned around, Han Feng suddenly realized that something was wrong, his position was still nearly fifty meters away from the entrance of the cottage, and it was impossible for that woman to make a move at this time.

Thinking of this, Han Feng looked around and found that except for the dozen or so people who were about to run over, he was alone, and suddenly realized that the other party actually regarded himself as a mountain bandit.

In a panic, Han Feng supported the boulder behind him with both hands, and the whole person turned over and jumped behind the stone, giving way to the other party's sword. Anyway, at least on the surface, the other party also came to Longgang Mountain to make trouble, and in line with the principle that the enemy of the enemy is a friend, Han Feng didn't want to make a move with an accomplice with a potential surname. Moreover, Han Feng always felt that the woman who raised his sword and stabbed him seemed to have seen it somewhere.

"Beauty, I think you misunderstood!" Han Feng landed behind the boulder and hurriedly clarified.

"Drink! Shameless fanatics! How dare you scare me! The woman in the green shirt kicked her left foot, jumped on the boulder with the help of her habitual surname, and stabbed Han Feng with a sword, "Suffer death!" Cold Moon Swordsmanship! The long sword sword flower in the hand of the woman in the green shirt covered Han Feng.

Looking at the upright appearance of the woman in the green shirt, Han Feng couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, he didn't even have room to explain to himself, and his moves were fatal.

"Ride the clouds and chase the waves!"

Han Feng lifted his body and jumped more than five meters behind him, leaving the green-shirted woman far behind. "Beauty! I'm really not a bandit! ”

"Humph!" The woman in the green shirt snorted coldly, ignored Han Feng at all, and raised her sword to chase after her.

The group of people who followed behind saw the woman in the green shirt raise her sword to kill her, thinking that she had encountered a mountain bandit blocking the way, and just wanted to make a move, but saw that Han Feng's dress was not the same as that of the mountain bandit in Longgang Mountain, so she stopped her actions and hurriedly greeted: "Senior Sister Yang, that person doesn't seem to be a mountain bandit." ”

The woman in the green shirt probably didn't hear the shouting of her companions, and her figure didn't stop, and she chased straight after Han Feng.

Han Feng stepped forward, and his right hand pulled out the Thunder Sword from behind his back, "Colorful Luoying!" ”

The two swords collided, Han Feng's figure was on one side, flashed to the side of the woman in green shirt, his right arm went around behind the woman, and subconsciously held the other party's waist, only to feel that his hand felt soft, and subconsciously pinched it gently. The Ben Thunder Sword in Han Feng's hand slid close to the blade of the long sword in the opponent's hand, stuck at the hilt of the sword, and held the right hand of the green-shirted woman with his left hand, twisting it slightly. The woman in the green shirt was originally pinched by Han Feng's thin waist, but she was shocked at the moment, and her right hand holding the sword was twisted by Han Feng, and she easily took the long sword away.

Thinking that if she grabbed the opponent's weapon, the woman in the green shirt would not make another move, but Han Feng was just about to speak, when the other party punched her.

"Stinky rascals! You dare to touch me! ”

Han Feng couldn't dodge it, and punched his left shoulder, shaking the long sword of the green-shirted woman in his hand down. The green-shirted woman lowered her head and picked up the long sword, preparing to stab Han Feng again, but the group behind finally rushed over, and the only one of them grabbed the green-shirted woman. "Senior sister, don't mess around!"

Only then did Han Feng have time to take a look at the woman in green shirts who was called Senior Sister Yang. Because after leaving the village, the system automatically activates the fuzzy visit mode, not only can you see the name of the opposing player, but also see some more information.

Name: Yang Xin'er

Repair: Hidden

Sect: Qingjian Gate

Gang: None

Weapon: Hidden

Magic Weapon: Seal

Satoru surname: 91

Talents: 88

The woman who grabbed Yang Xin'er was called Lin Qing.

Name: Lin Qing

Repair: Hidden

Sect: Qingjian Gate

Gang: None

Weapon: Hidden

Magic Weapon: Seal

Satoru surname: 80

Talents: 84

Before Han Feng could look down, Yang Xin'er actually wanted to break free from Lin Qing's obstruction and kill herself again. "Senior Sister Lin, don't stop me, this frivolous fanatic, even if he is not a mountain bandit, is not a good thing! Stinky rascal one! ”

"Hey, girl, let's speak with our conscience, you said that you would kill me as soon as we met, what's wrong with me taking your sword?" Han Feng didn't realize the meaning of Yang Xin'er's words, he just thought that the other party was angry because he had snatched her weapon.

Lin Qing didn't see the picture just now, and comforted Yang Xin'er and said, "That's it, junior sister, just now you didn't care about rushing up, you can't blame others for taking your weapon, right?" ”

"Senior sister!" Yang Xin'er stomped her feet, pouted and spun in place, raised her hand and pointed at Han Feng's nose, "He, he, he touched me!" Shame on you! As she spoke, Yang Xin'er's face turned crimson and plunged into Lin Qing's arms.

"What!"

As soon as they heard Yang Xin'er's words, more than a dozen male disciples of the Qingjian Sect on the side looked at Han Feng one after another, their faces full of anger. Yang Xin'er is the pearl of Qingjianmen, although she joined Qingjianmen relatively late, she has a very good talent, and has a good relationship with many brothers and sisters, not only many people take good care of Yang Xin'er, but also many people have a crush on Yang Xin'er, who has a fresh and lovely appearance. One of the men heard Han Feng touch Yang Xin'er, drew his sword and moved forward, and he had the intention of making a move.

Han Feng took a step back and moved out of the way.

Name: Liu Yuanjie

Repair: Hidden

Sect: Qingjian Gate

Gang: Jihadist Guilds

Weapon: Hidden

Magic Weapon: Seal

Surname: 83

Talents: 83

Looking at the other party's surname, Han Feng probably understood the strength of the Qingjian Sect, and it was estimated that they were all a group of players with relatively high talent in the surname before they could join. At the same time, he was surprised that the other party had already joined the guild now. Han Feng vaguely remembered that if he wanted to establish a guild, he had to spend money to buy a guild station, and the smallest piece of the station seemed to cost 100,000 taels of gold, that is, 100,000 yuan, but he didn't expect this holy war guild to have the money to buy a station so quickly.

Holy war?

Han Feng always felt as if he had seen this name somewhere.

Oh yes!

Han Feng suddenly remembered that Jihad was an old guild ranked ninth among the top ten game guilds in China, and the members of the guild were united and very strong, and it was said that there were many rich sons and brothers, all of whom were members of the guild. Thinking of this, it is not surprising to see that the other party has a station so quickly.

However, what Han Feng didn't know was that this Liu Yuanjie was the vice president of the Holy War Guild.

Han Feng stretched out his hand to signal the other party not to worry, and said what happened just now from beginning to end, "Girl, I'm really sorry just now, can't I compensate you?" ”

Yang Xin'er turned her head, stared at a pair of big watery eyes, and thought for a while, "Since it's a misunderstanding, forget it." ”

As soon as Yang Xin'er said forget it, the other dozen or so male disciples of the Qingjian Sect didn't want to say anything, just looked at Han Feng's eyes, there was a little more hostility, and a little bit of envy. Liu Yuanjie glared at Han Feng fiercely and turned his back.

When Han Feng heard that it was okay, he didn't bother to pay attention to the expressions of the others, and he breathed a sigh of relief, who knew that Yang Xin'er still had something to say later, "But, should you compensate me for something?" As he spoke, his left hand stretched out in front of Han Feng, the meaning was obvious, you can do it.

Han Feng looked at it and thought to himself that this is also in the game, if it is in reality, I can really treat you as a group fool, isn't this a cheat? Looking at the people around him, Han Feng even considered that if he didn't search for another mountain, so that he would go all the way, it was estimated that when he went down the mountain, his Thunder Sword would be enough to keep it.

Just thinking about it in his head, Han Feng heard Yang Xin'er exclaim, "Hey, stinky rascal, that sword of yours is good, can you give it to me?" ”

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