In the evening, Xu Dashan camped in an unknown valley in Kunxu Mountain.

With his realm, he has already achieved cold and heat, and the temperature of dozens of degrees below zero is nothing at all.

After setting up the tent, Xu Dashan beat a wild sheep and made a fire to make a barbecue. Half an hour later, the roasted lamb is steaming hot and fragrant, and sprinkled with cumin, not to mention how delicious.

Of course, the remaining mutton Xu Dashan did not waste it, and threw it all into the ice circle for storage. The temperature is extremely low, so it can be said that it is a natural refrigerator, and it will not break down for a long time.

was holding a leg of mutton and gnawing on it, when suddenly there was a faint shouting in the wind.

Someone? Xu Dashan's face showed a little confusion, and he looked into the distance with his perspective eyes.

It was pitch black, and there was no movement.

Now in this season, Kunxu Mountain is almost covered with heavy snow, and the temperature at night is dozens of degrees below zero, and ordinary humans simply cannot survive in such an environment for a few days.

How could someone's voice be misheard!

He turned his head and continued to fight with the leg of mutton in his hand. This thing must be eaten hot, as it loses its flavor when it is cold.

I didn't know that after just two bites, another voice sounded, and it seemed to be closer.

In Xu Dashan's sight, a tall Chinese man ran wildly. He was stabbed in the chest, and the blood stained his clothes red, making him look extremely embarrassed.

In just half a minute, the man had already rushed forward thousands of kilometers away.

Two or three miles away, a strange wolf king appeared, with red eyes.

It looked down and sniffed the blood, tracking it all the way.

Behind the Evil Wolf King, there were four foreign men. The man at the head was wrapped in brown brocade, with a little cinnabar red on his forehead, a big beard, and a rosary around his neck, and he looked like a ascetic from the kingdom of Nido.

The other two pursuers had scimitars at their waists, presumably Central Asians, and the last one was white and belonged to the Paranormal.

Why did these four unrelated cultivators suddenly appear in Kunxu Mountain and hunt down the Huaxia people?

With doubts, Xu Dashan stood up from the fire.

Seeing the fire in front of him, the Chinese man ran excitedly, thinking that reinforcements were coming.

It's just that when he saw Xu Dashan's appearance clearly, his face turned into loss and horror again, and he shouted urgently: "Little brother, run away!"

The sound was full of confidence, shaking the surrounding snow-capped mountains rumbling.

"Escape, why do you want to escape?" Xu Dashan asked lightly.

"There were a few gangsters chasing me from behind, and they ...... In order to prevent the leakage of information...... Kill the Huaxia people when you see them!Flee to the jungle and take shelter......" The man spoke, and his body turned into a wind and quickly blew past the fire.

In the blink of an eye, he ran forty or fifty meters away.

He turned his head and glanced behind him, and then with a wry smile on his face: "Forget it, maybe I should die here today, who let me meet you!"

After saying that, the man replied: "You run away, I'll stop them!"

If he hadn't met ordinary people here, he might have had the opportunity to take advantage of the complex terrain of the snow-capped mountains to get rid of the pursuers behind him.

But as a soldier, it is his duty to defend his family and the country and protect the Chinese people. He doesn't run away alone when in danger...... This is the vow I made in my heart on the first day I entered the barracks.

Whether as an ordinary soldier or as the chief instructor of the Northwest Kunpeng Army, the man's beliefs have never changed!

It's a pity that this time he died was relatively cowardly, and he was not known by his companions at all, and even the news he got was probably not able to pass it back.

Thinking in his heart, the man stood by the fire and urged: "Run away, it's too late!"

"I'm afraid it's too late!" Xu Dashan pointed to the exit of the valley. At this moment, the two Central Asian men took a shortcut and came to their rear.

In front, two other foreign cultivators led the Evil Wolf King slowly closer.

"Little brother, my name is Duan Jinghua, I am a soldier, and I have important information on me. I'll stop them and send you away later...... After you leave the mountain, you have to pass on the information as soon as possible. Looking at the rapidly approaching enemies, the man's face became extremely serious, and his tone quickly explained what was going on.

"You still pass on the information yourself, these people, just leave it to me to deal with" Xu Dashan said indifferently.

"You ......" Duan Jinghua looked at the other party again. That's right, it's really an ordinary person, and he doesn't have any effort.

He shook his head with a smile: "Little brother, they are not ordinary people...... You don't know how powerful!"

Duan Jinghua's tone was very unwilling, if he was fighting alone, how could these cultivators be his opponents.

If it weren't for his eagerness to find out the purpose of their entry into Huaxia, how could he fall into the trap and be attacked by the six of them. After a hard fight, he killed both of them, but he was also seriously injured and had to flee in embarrassment.

"Duan Jinghua, you are the chief instructor of the Kunpeng Army, known as Duan Jinghua of the Northwest Dinghai Divine Needle, right?" Xu Dashan asked rhetorically.

"How do you know who you are?" Duan Jinghua's face changed suddenly, and he opened his mouth in confusion.

His name and title are kept secret and cannot be known to outsiders. This young man said it in one mouth, obviously not an ordinary person.

Without waiting for Xu Dashan to answer, the four foreign cultivators had already come closer.

In a stiff Chinese language, the Nidu monk shouted triumphantly, "Duan Jinghua, why didn't you run away?" That's right, you met your compatriots...... I know the belief of your soldiers, to protect your home and defend the country! It is really too pedantic to sacrifice yourself to protect ordinary people!

It's a pity he has to die today! And I'm going to let you watch him die!"

"Little brother, I'm sorry, it's actually me who has caused you to be a problem!" Duan Jinghua sighed helplessly, took a few steps forward, and said loudly: "Rahal, you are also a well-known figure in South Asia, don't you think it hurts your identity to attack an ordinary person?"

"Haha, on the contrary, I prefer to see the pain, helplessness and fear on the face of ordinary people when they face death. All of this excites me. The monk giggled like a duck chirping.

"Killing people is excited, it means that you are a pervert" Xu Dashan also took a few steps forward, standing side by side with Duan Jinghua.

"Boy, what are you talking about, looking for death!" Rahar was furious, stretched out his hand and slapped the wolf king next to him, and said, "Tear his flesh piece by piece, and swallow it!"

The fierce wolf received the order, roared, and approached step by step.

"Little brother, step aside," Duan Jinghua said, the momentum in his body kept churning.

"Let me come," Xu Dashan said, his figure flashing.

Before everyone could react, he had already arrived at the side of the wolf, reached out and grabbed the top flower skin of the beast's neck, and simply kept it back!

Duan Jinghua and the four foreign cultivators were all stunned.

"Whoa, whoa...... "The Evil Wolf King kicked his limbs and roared in his mouth.

"Noise!" Xu Dashan smiled and stretched out his hand.

Click...... The Wolf King's neck is broken.

A few days ago, he just used this trick to break Han Cuishan's neck, and now he is playing well!

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he knows if there is one. Duan Jinghua finally understood that he had lost his eyes. He hurriedly asked, "Little brother, what's your name!"

(End of chapter)