Flying above the clouds, the fierce wind cuts the skin like a sword blade, and it is also a good way to temper the flesh. In the middle of his hurry, Chen Jianduan suddenly slowed down the speed of the flying sword.

"There are snow bandits who are in trouble, and since they have encountered it, there is no reason to let it go. Come with me!"

The flying sword pierced through the sky and fell like a flying flying bird from the sky. From above, the land is a barren snowfield, boundless. When you descend to the low sky, you can see that the area is also undulating mountains, and the branches of the trees are hung with ice cubes, which sparkle in the sun. A group of snow bandits, dressed in fur coats, howled across the snow and slaughtered a tribe into a mountain col.

"Boys, come with me, grab the prey and the woman!"

"Wow~~~"

"Men are killed, women are stripped naked, and property is robbed!"

A group of snow bandits roared in, and the men of the mountain col tribe immediately rushed out of the scattered snow huts when they heard the news, armed with knives, forks, bows and spears, and each knew at a glance that they were good hunters. But they can kill jackals, tigers and leopards, but they can't stop the murderous snow bandits from looting.

"Hand over a hundred snow deer to avoid being slaughtered by the tribe!"

The leader of the bandits reined in the snow and shouted forward with a knife, and white steam came out of his mouth, like a moving volcano. The rest of the snow bandits also restrained the snow ritch, lined up in a row, all with fierce faces, wielding the soul soldier Pu knife in their hands, and screaming constantly in their mouths, which was extremely shocking.

The men of the tribe clenched their weapons tightly, each gritting their teeth with hatred. Although he knew that he was invincible, the blood in his heart had boiled, turning into the courage to dare to die and fight. Born to defend his homeland as a man, how can he tolerate bandits to bully him again and again.

At this time, an old man in the tribe pushed aside the crowd and stood forward.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you have already visited twice in a year. If I give you another hundred snow deer, how can my people in the Luming tribe survive this cold winter!"

"Old thing, if you hand it over, you may still have a chance to live. Otherwise, you won't want to survive this winter!"

As soon as the bandit leader's words fell, the snow bandits were ready to charge, roaring loudly, and the snow roared, like a group of vicious wolves wanting to harm the world. 【!# ~#免费阅读】

"Clan father, fight with them!"

"Even if you die, you won't be able to get angry with this nest!"

The men of the tribe shouted one after another, they were all hot-blooded men, how could they let the food and women be wasted by these bandits.

However, the three strong monks among the snow bandits made the tribal clan feel like a mountain, especially the bandit leader, who was already a third-level peak physical cultivator, and he couldn't let the tribe go extinct in his hands.

"Shut up!" the old man of the clan shouted to stop the noise of the crowd, and then begged the bandit leader in a low voice, "The tribe can only take out fifty snow deer, and fifty goat pikas, which is already the limit." I hope that adults will not do anything to kill chickens and take eggs."

"What goat pika, you say we're so foolish?"

A snow bandit shouted dissatisfied, and the bandit leader raised his hand

Stop.

"It's okay if I want you fifty snow deer, but what," the bandit leader's eyes showed lewdness, "You have to hand over fifty women, in the winter, so that you can warm up the nest for the brothers!"

"You!"

"Impossible!"

"Even death can't promise them!"

They are all hot-blooded men, even if the food can be allowed out, it is nothing more than enduring hunger, but women have to protect them with their lives, and they must not be trampled on.

"Then don't blame the men for not giving you a way to live, brothers!"

The bandit leader raised his arms and waved his knife, and dozens of snow bandits immediately roared and pounced on the tribesmen, and the big knife in his hand was shining in the snow and was extremely dazzling. The men of the tribe also immediately took their bows and opened arrows, shooting arrows flying all over the sky, and dozens of men strode forward with forked spears and halberds, and immediately shouted and shouted, and fought bravely with the snow bandits in close combat.

Most of these dozens of men are monks of the Luming tribe, the tribe is in danger, and they are even more brave and responsible, holding soul soldiers to fight the snow bandits and snow rhinos, but there were casualties soon, and they can only endure the pain, even if they die, they can't let this group of bandits break into the home behind them.

In the homeland are women and children, driven to a dead end, and can only defend with death.

However, this round of fighting is just a temptation, since this Luming tribe really chose to resist, then they will be completely wiped out, and it will save you from wasting your tongue again. The bandit leader looked left and right, and immediately shouted majestically, "Kill!"

Including the bandit leader, the three third-level body cultivation powerhouses rose into the air and slashed at them. The patriarch and tooth head of the Luming tribe could only grit their teeth and fly to face the battle, and they were already ready to fight desperately.

At this time, the giant sword came close to the forest tops, Chen Jianduan immediately stepped out of the giant sword, stepped forward, stretched out his arm and waved his big hand, and suddenly the snow fell, as if swept by a hurricane, the snow-white dragon rushed into the battle group in front of him, and scattered the people who were fighting in a fierce battle.

"Who's going to meddle?"

"Sword Sect, if you know each other, run for your life!"

"Hmph, Sword Sect? Could it be that the golden basin has washed its hands, and in turn pretends to be chivalrous!"

A touch of anger flashed in the bandit leader's eyes, and there was also a sense of contempt for the Sword Sect.

"Kill, slaughter them together!"

The bandit leader shouted, and the stopped battle group roared and shouted again to fight in one place. Without Chen Jianduan's signal, Mu Bai and Chen Shichong immediately stepped out of the giant sword, jumped into the fierce battle between the Luming tribesmen and the snow bandits, and killed the snow bandits and the snow bandits together by all means.

The leader of the bandits also raised the Pu knife, and together with the other two strong snow bandits, they killed the clan prince and the head of the Yashou of the Luming tribe. In an instant, the giant sword shrunk into a long sword and returned to Chen Jianduan's hand, and Chen Jianduan moved the sword and coldly stopped in front of the three strong snow bandits.

"Cultivating power?"

"Don't be afraid!

Seeing that the person who came used the means of cultivating the Venerable to move, the three strong snow bandits jumped and scattered, and slaughtered Chen Jianduan in a cornering manner. Chen Jianduanxing's eyebrows were cold

His eyes were not confused at all, and the long sword in his hand turned into a silver ray and pierced into the heart of a snow bandit, and the snow bandit died immediately.

To make a move is to take his life, and for these snow bandits who plagued the villagers and tribes, Chen Jian showed no mercy.

A sword took the life of a strong snow bandit, and at this time, the sword of the bandit leader and another strong snow bandit had also been slashed, and the attack was extremely fierce. Chen Jianduan was not in a hurry, waved his hand and two fingers to clamp the blade of the bandit leader, and at the same time, with a wave of the long sword in his left hand, a sword ray on the ground wiped the throat of another strong snow bandit, and there was no blood jet, and the snow bandit immediately collapsed to the ground.

Chen Jianduan made a move in an instant, and he had already solved the lives of the two strong snow bandits, which can be described as a fatal move in one go. Seeing this scene, the remaining bandit leaders at the peak of the third level were terrified, and immediately pounced on the ground and begged for mercy, "My lord's life, my lord's life, let's leave and never come to harass the Luming Department again." ”

Chen Jian raised his foot and kicked the Pu knife on the ground in front of him, and the blade was inserted in the snow, shining brightly.

"Rise up, take up your sword, and fight me! ”

Seeing that it was useless to beg for mercy, the bandit leader grabbed the knife and swooped forward, "Don't think that your Sword Sect is a good bird!"

Chen Jianduan frowned slightly, and without waiting for the bandit leader to pounce, he quickly slashed a sword slashing simply, and the sword flashed, and the bandit leader stood in place in a daze, with a "bang", his body was divided into two parts, and he fell into the snow.

Killing a person with a sword, Chen Jianduan is always calm, exuding a chivalrous and righteous invincible momentum, which is convincing.

In the melee on the other side, Mu Bai and Chen Shichong led the men of the Luming tribe to fight with the dozens of snow bandits, and soon they gained an overwhelming advantage, especially the death of the three bandit leaders made them even more frightened, and they immediately rushed to flee for their lives regardless of life or death.

The thieves in the snow who kill people without blinking, but they are also bullies and tigers, and when they really put a knife on their necks, they are more afraid of death than anyone else.

Mu Bai hated these snow bandits to the core, and in the fight with them, it was as if he had returned to his own tribe and resisted the massacre of most of the Eastern Underworld with his clansmen. Killing Mu Bai was already red-eyed, picking up the Pu knife on the ground as if entering a no-man's land, he didn't dodge, just swung the knife and slashed, with a strong killing intent, he went straight forward and shot fiercely, cutting off the heads of one snow bandit after another.

There were only more than ten snow bandits left who didn't dare to fight anymore and fled for their lives, how could Mu Bai let them escape, and strode after him with a Pu knife. Chen Shichong naturally wouldn't let Mu Bai chase after him alone, and the sword array in his hand was just right for intercepting and escaping.

"Kill, kill them all with Engong!"

The men of the Luming tribe also pounced together with their forked spears, completely releasing the hatred and anger in their hearts, and shouted and chased after all the snow bandits, and none of them escaped alive.

"Old decay Lu Nanshen, thank you to the three graces for pulling out their swords to help, saving my Luming tribe from danger, and not forgetting the great grace until death!"

"Never forget the great grace until you die!"

Lu Nan knelt on the ground and bowed, and the head of the tribe behind him and dozens of men also knelt on the ground one after another, thanking Chen Jianduan and the others.

"Old gentleman, please get up quickly, it is the responsibility of my generation of monks to eliminate violence and peace, and it is not enough for the old gentleman and you to worry. Chen Jianduan leaned over to help Lu Nanshen up, then turned around and said to Chen Shichong and Mu Bai, "Both of you also remember that the sword is the head of a hundred soldiers, and how many chivalrous dreams are hidden in the blade of the sword." If you have a sword in your hand, you have the responsibility to eliminate violence and peace!"

"Shi Chong obeys his uncle's teachings!"

Chen Shichong's heart was boiling, he was already pursuing justice in his bones, and he was full of chivalrous blood. Mu Bai felt pain in his heart, he thought of the weak, thought of the Luming tribe and his own northern part of the sea, did he really need the help of chivalrous warriors to avoid the catastrophe of extermination? Only when he is strong is the king, can he protect his clan from being harmed by strong enemies.

There are thousands of difficulties, and it is only an accident that there can be chivalrous help.

The environment in which you grew up is different, and your perception of the world is different.

(End of chapter)