The sky was getting darker and darker, and the Shaking North Camp between the cliffs of Sword Peak had already lit torches, dispelling away some of the damp breath hidden under the peaks and the slightest chill caused by the flying ice and snow.

The three of them followed the black and thin man to the northern camp, stopped in front of a dilapidated wooden house, and slowly pushed open the creaking door, and suddenly emitted a disgusting stench from the small room, which was carefully distinguished, as if there was a faint smell of blood mixed with the smell of sweat on people.

"Phew!"

The black thin man is the deputy team of the Six Forbidden Three Teams, named Xi Jun, who is a member of the Northern Barbarian Blood Mangzhi, the gray-black heavy robe wraps the skinny body of the skin, and he is quite weak, his sunken eyes are flashing with a strange light, and he has come all the way, and he has also told Yan Wuyi and others about the relevant matters of the North Camp.

"Tuyang, Sun San'er, hurry up and look at our new partner, don't hide in the kennel and pretend to be dead. Xi Xiao pinched his nose and shouted at the two people in the room.

Yan Wuyi frowned slightly, and looked fixedly, this wooden house was cramped and tight, five beds were placed next to each other, and tattered and smelly clothes were placed randomly, faintly exuding a rancid smell.

"If you sleep in this house for three years, you will be smoked to death without an accident. He now had a strong desire to change his situation, and it seemed that he had to slip out of here.

When the two of them climbed out of the bed, they all looked at Yan Wuyi and the three of them with sleepy eyes, and their faces were not good. After all, it's not easy to take a day off, and the three new hairy boys disturbed their dreams, although they don't dare to sprinkle it on Xi Lu, but it's not difficult to teach these stunned young people a good lesson.

"Xi team, Qiangzi, they really can't come back?" Among the two, the tall and strong Mang man Tu Yang smiled all over his face, hunched his waist and asked Xi Yan, this person is a head taller than Yan Zhen, but his body is a little thin, but his body is full of energy undercurrent, and his breath is not weaker than that of a martial artist with six or seven knots.

"Don't chew your tongue, there are some things that we are not qualified to know, always do a good job in the team, and strive to leave the North Camp as soon as possible. Xi Tong patted him on the shoulder and said meaningfully.

The strong son mentioned by Tu Yang was the person who originally lived in the wooden house, and the day before yesterday, he went to the Iron Lock Rock to transport the spirit ore with the sixth prohibition, and he never thought that he would never come back. When Tu Yang heard this, his eyes were vaguely red, but he was quickly relieved.

After all, in this Iron Lock Rock, casualties are always common, in recent years, almost every day, someone will disappear for no reason, everyone is not surprised, it seems that they have become accustomed to it, but the eyes of Yan Wuyi and the three of them are a little strange.

"What the team said is that none of us who are alive are sure that we will be able to get out alive, and where can we care about people whose lives and deaths are unknown. Sun San'er shook his head and smiled bitterly, his short and thin body trembled, and he felt helpless between his words.

"This Shaking Beiying is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, but ordinary people like Yan Zhen are not common. Yan Wuyi secretly smacked his tongue, the two people in front of him had a strong breath, their breath was rhymed, and they were all strong warriors.

Hearing the words of the three of them, although they were worried, they didn't care much, doing this tiring life in the North Camp is not worth their lives, and it is normal for some people to die. It's just that Yan Zhen has experienced this, although his brain is stupid, he also senses a few hints of danger, and he can't help but show panic and tremble.

Chu Jin was not afraid, as always, the silence made it difficult for people to see through, and he was the same age as himself, but he didn't know what he had done and was sent to Tie Suoyan.

"Tomorrow into the rock, grow more eyes. Xi Jun solemnly instructed, they are all friends who have been together for a few years, naturally they have some feelings, seeing that it is getting late, and then said: "Take good care of the three new little brothers, the night will be fasted immediately, I will leave first." ”

There was a curfew during the North Camp, and the prisoners were not allowed to move around for no reason, so after Xi Lu finished speaking, he explained a few more words and left in a hurry. The cold days of March always get dark very quickly, and as soon as the night hits the land, it spreads rapidly.

Seeing Xi Yan walking away, Tu Yang looked at Yan Wuyi and the three of them with a wicked smile on his face, thinking about how to clean up these hairy boys: "Where did you come from, what did you do?"

Sun San'er also crossed his hands, looking like he was watching a play, and the three young men standing in front of him had different expressions: Yan Wuyi, who had a delicate face, had deep eyes, stood proudly, his body was full of energy, his acupoints were transparent, and he actually had the cultivation of five tricks, and he didn't pay much attention to Tu Yang's words.

And although the burly Yan Zhen had a frightened face, he was not a person who gave in at will, clenched a pair of fists and looked at Tu Yang vigilantly, if the other party dared to make a move, even if he fought hard, he had to fight back. Since beating the foreman to death, his state of mind has changed, people are good at being bullied, and only with fists can he not let himself be bullied.

Chu Jin is still light and light, his angular facial features are like a pool of still water, unable to make any waves, and his seven-foot body is as tall as a sword.

"Damn, didn't you hear Lao Tzu talk to you?"

Tu Yang didn't expect that no one would pay attention to him, and glanced around to see the martial artist who was not forbidden to patrol, and the anger he was holding back instantly attacked, and he picked up his big palm and slapped towards Yan Zhen, who was closest to him, and a violent force suddenly attacked, making Yan Zhen unavoidable, and he had to raise his hands to resist.

After two years in this North Shaking Camp, Tu Yang has never seen such a newcomer who does not know the height of the sky, and he is afraid that he will have five or six points of strength with a ruthless palm.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound of bombardment spread out leisurely when his palm slapped Yan Zhen's hands, and this dismounted horse directly slapped Yan Zhen, who had a huge body, to the ground, and the bitter and hateful face instantly came into close contact with the face.

Although Yan Zhen said that he was slapped by the force of his palm and fell into a dog eating, it was no big deal, he only felt that his hands were hot and painful, so he said angrily: "What kind of hero is a sneak attacker, you have the ability to fight with me above board, I really thought I would instigate you!"

"Drink! Good boy, dare to talk to your grandfather like this, I think you are tired of life!"

Tu Yang loosened his somewhat numb palm, but he didn't expect this sturdy young man to face him with a palm and be unharmed, and even more angrily said that he was ridiculed by the other party, and the bloodthirsty intention poured into his heart in an instant, and he gathered the strength in his body and kicked Yan Zhen's head.

This kick secretly exerted strength, and the blood and qi born from the refining of the physique of the people of the Mang clan were mixed in it, and the momentum was extremely fast, and it actually brought a gust of wind.

The warriors of the extraterritorial Mang clan do not take the opening of the body and the pulse as the guide of the martial arts, but use the strong body to temper and forge the body, polish the blood and bones of the body, and cultivate to the peak, can disobey the fate of the body and shatter the void.

Although this Tu Yang was trapped in the iron lock rock to shake the north camp, he never fell to temper his body, hone his will, and his cultivation has reached the first realm of forging the body, and the iron and blood realm is completed, which is equivalent to the foot of the martial arts seven martial arts martial artists infused with half of Tuyang's blood and qi, with a huge strength of six or seven hundred catties, where is an ordinary person like Yan Zhen can resist, I am afraid that after this kick, I will not be able to get out of bed for ten days and half a month.

Although it is not allowed to fight privately in the North Camp, after all, it is a place where bandits live in groups, and it is inevitable that there will be friction and resentment.

"What a ruthless thief!"

Yan Zhen is also a hard-working person, Yan Wuyi has always been unacceptable to be bullied and abused for no reason, so he has been paying attention to Tu Yang's movements in case of accidents, but he didn't expect that this Tu Yang would be bullied as soon as they met, how could he be allowed to be rampant.

The flying body kicked suddenly, and Yan Zhen was stunned on the spot.

Yan Wuyi stared with his left eye, he had already seen the danger in his eyes, and without hesitation, he attracted the spiritual power of the Seven Apertures to his left foot, and the spiritual power like the Hanhai instantly mentioned the meridians of his footsteps, containing a little spiritual light, and kicked towards Tuyang's thick thighs!