The re-embarked gentleman walked leisurely on the vast land, and the wide plains could not see the ups and downs. It's like standing alone on the wide ocean plane, alone, with only one commanding height.

He didn't take it to heart to kill the group of people who attacked him, and when he knew what he wanted to know, he sent them into the bosom of the earth, and let him continue to lead those men who died early.

What did he want to know? Why did he suddenly attack him, and what was his purpose? The last man, with a little intimidation, understood everything. I don't know if it's because it's too vicious and frightens the other party, or if the other party is a timid person in the first place.

Attack and kill, to be precise, capture, a team of twenty-four people, capture him, or rather, he is not the main object of their capture, but just appeared in front of their eyes at the wrong time and in the wrong place, which made the other party think.

From the mouth of the last person, I asked Chuan Ting to understand, they are from a medium tribe in front, that cowardly bear child, is the young master of the tribe, because of the attack of the blood barbarians two years ago, things finally evolved out of control, the Dawu Dynasty and the rebellious alliance carried out large-scale battles one after another, the front line was tight, and most of them issued mandatory summoning orders, ordering all tribes to send troops to fight against the bloody raids of the blood barbarians.

As a medium-sized tribe, especially the young master of the tribe, in order to relieve the pressure on Ah Da as the leader, or to put it this way, to leave enough personnel and enough breeding fire for his own tribe, he brought people out, carried out captivity, captured people from small tribes, and sent them to the front line.

And the question is very good, and he appears in the other party's sight. has become the target of the other party's arrest. This is also the beginning of the matter, the cause and effect of the matter is that one party is destroyed, slaughtered without emotion, and thrown into the wilderness.

"Every person who does something for himself can be understood. Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, the main consciousness once again plunged into the sea of knowledge, doing his own deduction.

"Who killed my son?" shouted a burly man in a wide house, banging on the stone table. "I'm going to kill him! I'm going to find him, I want to know who it is, who is so bold to kill my son within the confines of our Boneless Tribe. ”

Move your mouth above, and break your leg below. The tribal leader spoke, and the whole tribe, young and old, as long as they could move, went out, and dispersed in droves.

Wen Chuanting is still immersed in his own sea of consciousness, and his subconscious mind dominates the movement of his body, and the direction has not changed, but he always misses the team that has gone out to find the bones in the wilderness at the most appropriate time.

Time passed inadvertently, no one cared about the invisible and untouchable time, everyone was doing their own thing, the tribal conscripts, corresponding to the call of the capital, forming an army and advancing towards the junction of the land.

Those who seek revenge are still seeking revenge, those who hunt are still hunting, and the living have to eat and drink after all. Wen Chuanting is no exception, he has not yet achieved Bigu, and he can't do without the food of mortal dust. Along the way, he also left traces, and it was precisely because of the undisguised traces that he was besieged, yes, besieged.

Consciousness withdrew from Zhihai, and asked Chuanting to stand quietly in the circle, looking at the other party's burly figure, that unfamiliar but somewhat familiar face, so that he didn't know why there was a slightly familiar face in this unpopulated place, among a group of strangers.

"You killed a bunch of people?" the burly man broke the silence with an abrupt question. He was staring coldly. Looking at the thin young man who seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind.

Ask Chuanting understood, the other party didn't make it clear, but he clearly knew that the other party was here to seek revenge, for the person who was hacked to death by him, the cowardly person who was not worthy of being called a tribesman, without a trace of courage, without a trace of toughness, and a trace of blood.

The hand unconsciously put on the handle of the knife on his waist, and his five fingers were loose and tight, as if he was nervous, too, in the case of no less than a hundred people around him, he was moving quickly, and it was impossible to kill the other party in an instant, especially the burly man in front of him, a chilling momentum pressed over, making him feel a sense of relief.

His eyes narrowed into a slit, his waist bent slightly, and his standing posture adjusted slowly, he was ready for a sudden force.

"Kill him!"

The imaginary duel did not appear, and the burly man did not make a move in person, which made Wen Chuanting feel like he was making a mistake, and the strongest opponent did not make a move, which was also expected, as long as he didn't make a move, Wen Chuanting was still sure.

"Boy, today I will take your life to pay tribute to the young master. ”

Q Chuan was quite silent, his eyes still squinting, leaving a slit to look at the person who spoke. The cold eyes made the speaker shudder. He gritted his teeth, glanced back at the leader, dissipated the uneasiness in his heart, and pounced on him with a sharp voice.

The corners of Wen Chuanting's mouth turned upward, revealing a solemn smile, striding the pier, raising his arm to throw the knife, stabbing obliquely, and withdrawing. The action was done in one go, and the other party finally vomited blood, the knife in his hand hung down weakly, and he looked down at the narrow knife edge on his chest, and wanted to cover it hard, but he had no strength.

Ignore the corpse that slowly fell to the ground. Wen Chuanting once again focused on the burly man. Looking at the other party's frowning expression, Wen Chuanting quietly rushed up, taking advantage of the fact that the others were either surprised or focused on the big man.

"Look for death!" The burly man burst into tears, dissatisfied with the kung fu in his hand, and the giant axe quietly slipped from his back and fell into his hand, fighting hard with the long knife in Wen Chuanting's hand.

With a snort, there was a hot pain on Wen Chuanting's face, several blood marks appeared, and with the power of the giant axe, Wen Chuanting retreated leisurely, the knife in his hand was cold and cold, and he slashed several people behind him with a wave. A group of people were shocked, and no one thought that the real purpose of the other party was not to kill the leader, but the people behind it.

"You dare!"

"Kill him. ”

Everyone shouted, but asked Chuanting but ignored it, the coldness in his eyes was calm, the knife in his hand came out quickly, and his breath was condensed, as if splitting the air, and the sound of the air was bright, and the person who intercepted it was split in half. Leaping into the air, the horizontal knife, the left hand pushed the back of the knife, and in the sound of metal collision, Wen Chuanting flew out again.

Before he could land, he had already slashed the person in front of him, the knife was like a butterfly, dancing gently and slowly, and the charming knife flower seemed to have life, silently slashing through the throat of the other party. Land, roll, and barely dodge the opponent's heavy axe.

barely stood up and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, but he had just received a heavy axe blow and was injured in the abdomen.

The other party's eyes were clear, revealing a monstrous hatred, the giant axe in his hand was like a butterfly piercing flowers, remembering the hammer on the thin knife body, Wen Chuanting barely blocked the opponent's attack, and his arms were numb, his internal organs were numb, and blood couldn't help but flow out of his mouth.

With a bang, the knife in his hand broke, a long wound appeared in his chest, the flesh rolled outward, and suddenly opened a big mouth, silently mocking, laughing at his inadequacy.