Chapter Eighty-Six, Greed
"That's ......"
In the mountains and forests, Shen Jun looked at the young people of Li Village who were surrounded by a group of people in the distance, and his face changed slightly.
"What's wrong, senior brother?"
Behind Shen Jun, Xiong Wei walked up with a curious expression, but was held down by his senior brother.
"Shh
Signaling Xiong Wei to be quiet, Shen Jun once again looked back at the changes in the scene, his eyes full of curiosity.
"That's ......"
"People from Li Village?"
Seeing this, Xiong Wei asked softly, with a look of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.
"Li Village?"
Behind him, Niu Ben heard that there was a look of curiosity on his face, and he quickly stepped forward.
Standing in the shadows, he looked in the direction of the two of them, with a look of curiosity in his eyes.
"That kid at Limingyu, why doesn't he seem to be in it?"
After a while, Xiong Wei spoke again, with a look of curiosity in his eyes.
"Dawn Jade?"
"Isn't Li Village the village that is about to be destroyed?"
"What's going on with Dawn Jade?"
Hearing Xiong Wei's words, Niu Benren couldn't help but ask, in his heart, Li Village had already become synonymous with ruin.
Not only Niu Ben, in fact, in recent years, the vast majority of villages in the Great Wilderness have long regarded Li Village as a typical teaching material for prosperity and decline.
Even if there is still Li Baichuan, an old man known as the "first person of the Eastern Wilderness Human Race", it is just a lingering breath.
Just like Li Baichuan itself, the entire Li Village exudes an ancient and decaying atmosphere, like an old man who is about to die.
Therefore, the young generation of the Great Wilderness don't care much about the affairs of Li Village, even if Li Village has emerged in recent years, some strong people such as Li Long and Li Hu have emerged.
But in the eyes of the outside world, it is just a flashback before leaving, and it is not worth paying too much attention.
"Brother Niu Ben is right, Li Village is indeed not worth paying attention to, but that Li Mingyu is also a character, but it is a pity that he was born at the wrong time!"
With a chuckle, Xiong Wei had a look of contempt, and there was a lot of contempt in his words, which made Niu Ben and everyone in Niu Village frown slightly.
"Senior Brother Wei!"
When Shen Jun heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and there was a slight displeasure in his eyes.
"Don't look down on the geniuses in this world, Limingyu is not to be underestimated!"
"But ......"
Hearing this, Xiong Wei was slightly displeased at first, but immediately changed to an open and accepting look.
"Yes......"
"Oh?"
"That kid named Dawn Jade is so extraordinary?"
Hearing the conversation between the two brothers, Niu Ben couldn't help but show a little curiosity on his face, and glanced at Shen Jun.
became more curious in his heart, for Shen Jun's strength, Niu Ben can be regarded as having a clear understanding, this person will definitely not be under him.
And Li Mingyu, who can be praised by Shen Jun like this, can definitely imagine his strength.
What kind of character did the small village that was so dilapidated that it was about to perish, and maybe it would cease to exist after this Zhou Tianwu Festival?
Thinking in my heart, I couldn't help but look towards the scene, with a look of curiosity in my eyes.
"Leave all the medicine behind, let's go!"
In the middle of the field, Yan Sheng glanced at the dark shadows hidden in the shade of the trees around him, his face changed slightly, and he turned his head to look at the people in Li Village.
"But ......"
Hearing this, Er Meng's face changed greatly, his eyes showed a look of anger, and he looked at Zhanyu who was arrogant opposite.
"Put it down!"
Seeing this, Qiangzi hurriedly stopped and took the lead in putting down the bag that was already half full on his shoulder.
"Hey......"
Seeing this, Runsheng shook his head slightly, and he couldn't help but slander in his heart.
Where did the scourge of Dawn Jade and the monkey go, otherwise how could he be alone and unable to support it?
Thinking about it, he saw that everyone had piled up all the old medicines on the ground, so he turned around and wanted to leave first.
"Wait!"
Zhanyu, who was originally looking at Runsheng with a defensive face, saw that everyone put down the old medicine on their bodies, and opened their mouths to drink again.
"That's it, what about the one who asks for food?"
"And you, check your storage for me!"
"You!"
When Yan Sheng heard this, he was furious, as the most outstanding disciple of the Lianshan Sect in Juzhou, it was enough to be robbed and not stubborn, but now the other party even wanted to check his storage magic weapon?
And he was also a person whose cultivation was not as good as his own, so he stood with his eyebrows crossed and looked at the so-called Huangquanling disciple.
"What am I?"
"Didn't you just want to do something to me?"
"Lianshan is amazing?"
Feeling the killing intent in Yan Sheng's eyes, Zhan Yu took two steps back in succession, and immediately took another half step forward, glaring at Yan Sheng.
"Senior brother, you have gone too far!"
A figure walked out in the shadows on the side, looking at Zhanyu, it was the first person of Huangquanling's generation, Hanshan.
"Senior brother, this person is just one person!"
"Besides, isn't Senior Brother tempted by the storage magic weapon?"
Hearing the words of his senior brother, Zhanyu opened his mouth to answer, with a ruthless look on his face, and a trace of greed crossed his eyes.
"This ......"
With a hesitant look on his face, Han Shan raised his head to look at Yan Sheng, his expression changing repeatedly.
The storage artifact is extremely precious, and it is definitely a treasure that can make countless cultivators snatch their heads in the outside world.
It can be passed down from generation to generation as a treasure that can be passed down from generation to generation, and it is a treasure that can represent the heritage of a sect.
In many great religions in the outside world, storage artifacts have always been controlled items.
Huangquanling is just a second-rate sect in Zhan Zhou, and its reputation is even worse to the extreme, and it has been quite excluded in a corner of Zhan Zhou over the years, and the resources in the sect are relatively limited.
Although Zhanyu and other senior brothers are extraordinary, they are also valued by Huangquanling, but they have never given them storage weapons, to put it bluntly, it is a word, poor!
But it's okay to be poor, and the master can't give resources, just earn it yourself.
No, when they came to this Tiandu Mountain, everyone robbed all the way, and they had already coveted the storage magic weapons on the bodies of many core disciples in other sects for a long time.
At this time, seeing that Runsheng was just alone, he already had crooked thoughts, and some temptation confirmed that Runsheng had such a thing.
"What's the matter? The juniors and disciples of Huangquanling are actually interested in storing magic weapons?"
In the shadows on the side, the others asked, with a look of banter in their eyes.
These people in front of him are from Ximo and Zhan Zhou, and the situation of the other sects is slightly better than that of Huangquanling, but no one has this kind of thing.
However, no one dared to fight such an idea before, because generally those who have this kind of thing are at least the descendants of first-class sects or even super forces, and the strength of that kind of person is generally not easy to mess with.
What's more, the magic weapon is precious, how can it be given lightly? Once it is snatched, it will inevitably cause undying revenge. Even if it spreads, I am afraid that it will lead to a fight between sects and cause trouble for their respective divisions.
A group of people couldn't help but sigh, this Zhanyu is really ignorant and fearless, but the matter has come to this, and everyone must not stand idly by.
Besides, which of the people is not tempted by such a thing? The human heart is the most untested thing, and once the Pandora's box of evil thoughts is opened, it will instantly sweep away and devour everything.
"Let you all laugh!"
When Han Shan heard this, his face was smiling, but his eyes were flashing with coldness.
In his heart, he had already scolded Zhanyu for being bloody, and it was fake to say that Hanshan was not moved, but if he said it on such an occasion, I am afraid that the old medicine that he and others had worked hard to rob would have to be given away, and it would be more than that.
Sighing slightly, Hanshan spoke again and glanced at everyone.
"Take down this person first, and our senior brother will definitely have a good reward in a while!"
"It's good to say, it's good to say, it's good to pay you back, we'll talk about it later. ”
"There are a few brothers in our junior family, and we also have a tight demand for storage magic weapons!"
"You guys!"
His complexion changed greatly, and when he heard the words of several people, Yan Sheng shouted angrily, and the long sword in his hand had already been struck.
"Do it!"
Seeing this, Hanshan drank loudly, and a mourning stick in his hand had already greeted the leap student.
Syllable!
"Ouch!"
At this moment, a soft sound was heard, followed by a cry of pain.
Before Hanshan, who had just made a move, had not had time to take a step, the mourning stick in his hand actually fell and fell.
Holding his bleeding right hand, he showed an incredible look.
"Who?"
His complexion changed drastically, and Zhanyu looked around in shock. Everyone on the side also stopped in unison, with a vigilant look in their eyes.
"This ......"
The leap student, who was about to make a move, stopped his body and looked in a certain direction with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.
"Who!"
"Who did it? Get out of here!"
Han Shan briefly treated the wound, picked up the dropped weapon, stood up, and looked around.
"What's that?"
In the distance, in the corner, Xiong Wei looked at the scene with a shocked look.
"It seems, a sword qi?"
With a shocked look on his face, Shen Jun looked at Han Shan in an uncertain tone.
"It's me!"
At this moment, a voice came, and a figure slowly appeared in front of Runsheng, as if he was standing there, protecting Runsheng and Qiangzi and the others behind him.
It was a young man, dressed in a cyan robe, with a slender figure, a young and delicate face, as if he had stepped down from a painting as a nine-day golden boy, with a detached and absolute demeanor.
Isn't it Mingyu who just ran all the way from the depths of Tianyue Valley to find it, who is it?
"Ayu!"
Seeing this, Qiangzi and the others were overjoyed and exclaimed in unison.
"You're finally here!"
Seeing the people, the leap student finally breathed a sigh of relief, with a relaxed smile on his face.
"Good work!"
Turning around, he nodded slightly to everyone, and Mingyu showed a reassuring smile on his face.
But seeing several people with injured expressions, they frowned slightly, and their expressions became gloomy.
"Who are you?"
"What a bold man!"
Seeing this, Zhanyu's complexion changed greatly, and after seeing the other party's appearance clearly, he seemed to be a lot more relieved, and stepped forward and shouted at Mingyu with courage.
"Who am I?"
Hearing this, Mingyu turned his head to look at Zhanyu, with a slightly amused look on his face.
Then he turned around and glanced around slightly, his gaze swept over the people who surrounded Li Village, causing everyone to change color.
"You shrimp soldiers and crab generals, you want to touch my things, and you don't know who I am, isn't it a bit too much?"