The hundred-year-old master led Han Qianyu into a room. The house is extremely basic, with only a bed and some simple daily utensils.

The hundred-year-old said, "Little doll, you will rest here for the night tonight." Remember, if you hear anything tonight, don't come out. ”

Han Qianyu nodded his head, although he didn't understand the deep meaning of the hundred-year-old master's words, he didn't mention it. He felt that the hundred-year-old was a kind-hearted person and would not harm him. Although there are too many unsolved mysteries about this centenarian, Han Qianyu knows that the centenarian seems to be reluctant to tell him the inside story.

The hundred-year-old man went out of the room and closed the door.

The night was dark, the sky was as black as ink, there was no moon or stars tonight, and the village fell silent. The small traders and vendors on the streets have already closed their stalls.

Han Qianyu meditated alone in the room, closing his eyes and recuperating and breathing. Although the peddler and the hundred-year-old man both advised him not to go to Youning Valley, he did not dispel this idea, after all, the purpose of his long journey here was to go to Youning Valley. Even if Youning Valley was truly a cursed place, he was not afraid. The villagers are just ordinary people, of course, they don't have the ability to go to Youning Valley, and he is a martial artist, maybe he can successfully enter Youning Valley like the hundred-year-old master.

Han Qianyu's mind was mixed with thousands of thoughts. At this moment, there seemed to be a riot outside the house, and Han Qianyu recovered from the retreat, a little dazed.

Han Qianyu pushed open the door and planned to go outside the house to find out. However, as soon as he went out, he collided with the centenarian master.

"Senior, why did you come out too?" Han Qianyu wondered.

"Little doll, it's better for you to leave things out there. Let's go back to our room and rest. The hundred-year-old said.

"What's going on out there, juniors should be able to help. Han Qianyu said.

"It's just a little thing. You can solve it by yourself, you can go back to your room. Remember, never come out. The hundred-year-old said with a serious face.

"Alright then, senior, if you have anything useful for the juniors, just explain. ”

Han Qianyu could only respond first. Looking at the attitude of the hundred-year-old master, it seems that he is reluctant to let him get involved in this matter.

Han Qianyu entered the room, and the hundred-year-old man walked out of the house.

In the alleys of the village are a dozen men dressed in black, their faces covered and armed with knives and swords. There were a few men who were carrying large burdens on their backs, bulging with their bags, apparently plundering from all over the world.

The man in black kicked the door from house to house, shouting viciously.

After hearing this, many villagers opened the door and offered valuable things with both hands. After all, these black-clothed people are all martial cultivators, all of them are extraordinary, and they are extremely vicious. In order to save their lives, the villagers had no choice but to do this. If they really force the men in black to be in a hurry, they will kill people. There will always be a world of difference between martial cultivators and people, so it is impossible for the villagers to have the ability to resist.

The man in black was about to go to another after looting one house, but was suddenly stopped by a hoarse voice.

The person who came was the hundred-year-old man, he staggered towards a dozen black-clothed people with his back bent, without the slightest fear on his face.

"Stinky old man, uncle, I don't want to take your life, get out of here, delay the brothers' business, be careful that your old bones fall apart!"

The black-clothed leader took a step forward, put the knife on his shoulder, and his eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Pass the old decay first!"

The hundred-year-old man did not compromise, and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Big brother, this old man has been handed over to me. ”

One said to the black-clad leader. After he finished speaking, his body rushed directly towards the hundred-year-old master, and he raised the big knife to slash downward.

The hundred-year-old eagle's sharp eyes looked upward, and while twisting his body, he raised his leg and kicked upward.

Syllable!

The knife in the hand of the man in black who threw out was kicked off, and his body also flipped out backwards and rolled to the ground.

"Bad old man, you have some skills, give it to me!" the black-clad leader shouted a little angry.

Whoosh!

After speaking, two more people came out from behind the black-clothed leader, one holding a knife and the other holding a sword.

The bright sharp weapon shimmered white in the darkness and was clearly visible.

The two of them attacked the hundred-year-old master in two ways, showing a horn trend. The weapons in his hands slashed down at the same time. The hundred-year-old took the opportunity to fall backwards and dodge the attack.

Boom!

Their weapons slashed at the ground at the same time, sending bursts of sparks, and the force of the blow shook the palms of the two men.

Before the two black-clothed men could react, the hundred-year-old man was as if he was elastic, his body suddenly stood up from the ground, and his dry palms poked out from both sides of his body at the same time, bombarding the chests of the two black-clothed men respectively.

"Wow~"

The two of them let out a miserable scream one after another, and their bodies flew out in a straight line.

Seeing this situation, the black-clothed leader was no longer calm, and looked at the hundred-year-old with vicious eyes. The figure swept forward like a ghost and disappeared from everyone's sight.

When the men in black saw their boss make a move, they all lifted their spirits. Although the hundred-year-old master is indeed terrifying, he is definitely not their boss's opponent.

Even the hundred-year-old master felt a trace of terrifying aura, this black-clothed leader was completely different from the previous three, and the momentum alone was much more fierce.

Just as the hundred-year-old man was looking around for the trace of the man in black, he suddenly heard a piercing sound of breaking the air above.

"Not good!"

The hundred-year-old man wanted to dodge, but the knife in the hand of the black-clothed leader was already in front of him, as long as he went a little further, it would be a fatal blow.

"Die, bad old man!" cried the black-clad leader, his face hideous.

Boom!

A ball of fireball suddenly rushed over and struck the black leader's knife, causing the black leader to fall directly from the air, and his body retreated sharply.

"Who is it?" said the black-clad leader, furious.

The man in black looked ahead, but saw a young man with a delicate face standing in front of him, his face was calm and calm, and this person was Han Qianyu.

"Little doll, why are you here?" said the hundred-year-old in surprise.

"I heard a fight outside and rushed over to take a look, but I didn't expect you to be in trouble. Han Qianyu replied.

"Go back, it's none of your business here. The hundred-year-old man said angrily.

"No, I'm going to stay here and help. Han Qianyu shook her head.

"They're robbers, and they're really going to kill people. The hundred-year-old said.

"Then I can't go. Han Qianyu was still very firm.

"You doll, alas. The hundred-year-old man sighed.

"Let's go?" The black-clothed leader's face darkened, and he said sharply, "No one is allowed to leave today, and they all have to die here." ”

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this!" Han Qianyu took a step forward and stood in front of the hundred-year-old master.

Han Qianyu carefully looked at the black-clothed people in front of him. These people are at least one level in the Condensation Realm, and this black-clothed leader is even stronger, and the Condensation Realm is fivefold, this kind of lineup is very powerful.

"If it weren't for the old age, it would be more than enough to deal with these rotten onions and garlic......" The hundred-year-old man coughed lightly, unwilling.

"Senior, leave it to me here, don't worry. ”

After Han Qianyu finished speaking to the hundred-year-old master, his body suddenly swept out.

"Don't be ashamed!" the black-clothed leader was a little annoyed, and his body was also swept out quickly.

Seeing that Han Qianyu was about to arrive in front of him, the black-clothed leader set up a big knife and slashed forward.

Powerful blades roared out, as swift as thunder and lightning.

"Panlong step!"

Han Qianyu shouted, his body quickly bypassed the domineering and fierce sword, and swept straight towards the black-clothed leader.

Click!

Just as the black-clothed leader wanted to organize another attack, his wrist was tightly clamped by Han Qianyu's two fingers, and there was a sound of bones breaking.

"Get out!"

Han Qianyu threw a punch wildly, directly blasting the black-clothed leader away!

"This ......"

The black-clothed men looked at each other with stunned eyes. Their boss can't even catch Han Qianyu's move?

Although the body flew out, the black-clothed leader still hurriedly drew out his vitality to hit the ground, so he didn't fall to the ground in embarrassment. However, there were bursts of heart-rending pain in his body, and I have to say that Han Qianyu's punch was still extremely strong.

"Take him down for me!"

Being defeated by Han Qianyu's punch, the black-clothed leader was naturally unwilling, and quite annoyed, he hurriedly ordered to the people behind him.

"Yes!"

Everyone responded in unison, and the momentum was like thunder.

Soon, Han Qianyu and the hundred-year-old master were tightly surrounded by these black-clothed people.

"Be careful, little doll. ”

Although the situation is critical, the hundred-year-old still does not forget to remind him.

"Take them down!" shouted the black-clad leader.

Hearing this order, the men in black rushed towards Han Qianyu and the hundred-year-old one by one.

"Hungry Tiger Pounces!"

Han Qianyu quickly played the first form, and first blasted the two people who came up out.

The next few people were shocked by the scene in front of them. One punch and one person, Han Qianyu's strength is simply terrifying.

"Little doll, you have some skills. The hundred-year-old man praised.

Han Qianyu did not stop after playing the first style, but took the opportunity to play the second style again.

"Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest!"

After the fists were stirred, Han Qianyu bombarded out with a violent fist wind. After this formula, the man in black in front of him fell in a row again.

"Rubbish! a bunch of rubbish!" the black-clad leader twitched at the corners of his mouth, his face constantly changing. He never expected that a large group of Condensation Realm martial cultivators would actually be helpless against a hairy boy, and besides, the hundred-year-old master didn't seem to have made a move.

"The Tiger is coming down!"

In the last form, two more phantoms appeared next to Han Qianyu out of thin air, with the domineering aura of a tiger, and jumped out, and the three figures came back and forth. At this time, Han Qianyu seemed to be the king of beasts!

This is the first time that Han Qianyu has successfully played the third style after facing the enemy, and it is very successful.

"Ah~"

Screams rang out, and the crowd fell in a big chunk.

There were originally more than a dozen people, but now only the hundred-year-old master is still fighting against the three people in front of him, and the others have all fallen.

Han Qianyu let out a long breath, although this time he knocked these people down like a cloud, but his vitality was already very small.

And when the three people in front of the hundred-year-old saw it, they were also a little flustered, and they retreated again and again. If Han Qianyu came at them, they would definitely not have any chance to resist.