For several days in a row, the mountains were roaring incessantly, and all kinds of fierce beasts were fighting fiercely, and they never stopped.

On this day, there were many strangers near Xiaozhai, they were looking for something on the edge of the mountain, and they didn't go too deep, it was obvious that this was the pioneer sent by the surrounding tribes to explore the way, and they wanted to explore the secrets of the mountain.

"Child, father!" a woman cried, rushed from the village, rushed to the front, hugged one of the arms of a middle-aged man, tears rolled down in strings, and cried: "What's wrong with you, who hurt you so badly?"

At this time, Xiaopang also came out, with teary eyes, grabbed one of the middle-aged hands, stood aside, and cried softly.

It is the middle-aged man and woman who are the parents of Chubby.

"It's okay to have a little injury, I am often torn by fierce beasts when I hunt, what is this bit of blood!" the middle-aged man glared, not letting them cry.

There was blood on his chest, and a bone arrow shot through his leather armor, and it came out of his back, stained with blood, and it was shocking.

"Auntie and Chubby, don't cry, Uncle is not in danger of his life, he just needs to recuperate for a while, and he will get better soon." Chen Mo also rushed to persuade.

The little fat father nodded, "It's just a little thing, it's a surprise, it's okay to rest for a few days, serve me to go back!"

After speaking, he seemed to be a little unbearable, coughed twice, and suddenly there were two more pools of blood on the ground, obviously he was holding on just now.

Chubby and his mother quickly took the middle-aged man back into the house. The old man in the village sent the ointment to practice and heal the wounds, these ointments were made with the brute beasts in the mountains, and the old village owner left them before leaving, and the effect was wonderful.

"What's going on. Yuan Feng stepped forward and pulled out the steel arrow suddenly, and a stream of blood suddenly spurted out of the wound. His left hand had already prepared the ointment, and the moment he pulled out the steel arrow, his palm slammed towards the wound, quickly pressed down, the blood quickly stopped, and the wound was closed.

A large group of men and women, old and young in the village, came to visit, and sent all kinds of old medicines and dried meat to nourish the body, which was very lively, and the villagers were very simple and enthusiastic.

"What's going on?" In the courtyard, the elders of the village gathered together, and Yuan Feng asked with a frown.

"Somehow, there have been a lot of strangers coming to the village recently, could it be their hands?"

When everyone heard this, they changed color, it seems that this group of outsiders is evil and not good!

"It's so vicious. Although it is another clan, but it is so unsympathetic, I must find out this matter and give my clan an explanation," said an old man angrily.

"As Gu Xiaopang's father said, it was a teenager who shot it, about fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed as a scholar, looking polite, but extremely ruthless. ”

"What ethnicity is this person, and where is he now?" asked Yuan Feng, his face full of anger.

The young man came with three others, and first set up camp by the waterfall on the side of the mountain. "The man was back just now.

Under the leadership of Yuan Feng, everyone came to the edge of the waterfall.

"Which family's young man is so rampant and hurts my people? Yuan Feng shouted loudly.

"What about me?" came out of the shed on the edge of the waterfall, and the man who spoke looked like a scribe, but with a sickly look on his face, but with a bow in his hand. If Chen Mo was present, he would definitely exclaim: This person is Jing Honghua.

And the two people who came out with him were also acquaintances, they were the two apprentices of the Dongshan patriarch, Yu Wenhao and Qin Yun, a genius boy at the sacrificial ceremony.

"Who are you? How can you be like this?" asked a Chen clan elder.

I saw Jing Honghua smile: "We are from the Dongshan clan, do you know?"

"Dongshan Clan, is it the 10,000-strong clan?" someone on the side wondered!

Yuan Feng's face was a little ugly, and he also recognized these people, who were from the Dongshan clan, and they had a very high status.

"What, do you want to do it?" Seeing that Yuan Feng didn't speak, Jing Honghua smiled disdainfully.

"Let's go," Yuan Feng said, turning around and leading people back.

"How can you let them go so easily, even if they are from a big clan, they have to give an explanation!"

"Let's talk about it later," Yuan Feng said in a low voice, turned around and left. Knowing that today's evil breath must be swallowed by himself, the people who came were all young and strong, and it was impossible for him to let the people in the village go to death in vain.

Seeing that Yuan Feng was leaving, Jing Honghua was about to catch up and keep them, but his hand was pulled by Yu Wenhao on the side. "Well, we're not here to kill people. Don't make extraneous branches. ”

Jing Honghua heard Yu Wenhao say this, so he could only give up, and snorted at the back of Yuan Feng and the others: "It's your fate." ”

"Senior brother, there must be a great change in the mountains that are so weird, although the strength of these people in the small village is average, they should know some information, why don't we go and ask what is going on" The kid named Qin Yun said!

"Well, it's okay! just ask, don't make trouble" Yu Wenhao thought for a while, felt that there was some reason, and nodded in agreement.

After saying that, several people chased after them.

Yuan Feng led people back, in a very bad mood, and was about to tell everyone to disperse.

In the rear, Jing Honghua and the three of them had already caught up.

"What else are you going to do?" Yuan Feng was a little angry, it was about his people.

"Hmph, let's talk about why there have been frequent changes in the mountains recently, and tell me honestly!" Jing Honghua stood up and said arrogantly.

This kind of posture completely despises them, completely ignores them, like ants.

No one spoke. Silence is an expression of dissatisfaction and resistance.

"I don't know what's wrong!" Jing Honghua was a little angry, there were people who despised him, don't talk about this, even the Dongshan clan basically didn't have it.

I saw a streamer flash, and with a "poof" sound, an old man in the front of the village had fallen in a pool of blood, and his shoulder was pierced by a steel arrow.

"You..."Yuan Feng seemed to rush forward. But he was stopped by a few old men, for fear that it would lead to more killing.

Yu Wenhao on the side frowned, but he didn't say anything to stop him. Obviously, Jing Honghua's behavior made him a little dissatisfied, but he would not stand up for the sake of a small village, but deep down in his heart, he never put these people in a small village on the same plane as himself and others.

"If you don't open your mouth, I will kill everyone in your village. Although his words are extremely arrogant, as one of the four young masters of the Dongshan clan, he has such capital, although he is ranked last.

As soon as the words fell, "huh", "huh", and a burst of air broke and remembered.

A bone spear shot at Fang Jinghong from far and near.

The bone spear pierced the sky, whining, as if there was a conjuring sound, and the white bone spear exuded a cold light that made people's hearts palpitate, and the lightning flew in, which was extremely terrifying.

Seeing the bone spear coming violently, Jing Honghua also felt threatened, and fired three bows in a row, and the steel arrow was as fast as lightning, and it went towards the bone spear at great speed.

The sound of metal striking erupted, and three bows and arrows were shot at the tip of the spear one after the other, and a burst of sparks appeared.

I didn't want the bone spear to be extremely fierce, I broke the bow and arrow, and without pause, it was already shooting towards Fang Jinghong.

As soon as his complexion changed, Jing Honghua glowed with orange light, waved his hands, and arranged a dragon qi defense in front of him.

The defense seemed to be elastic, and as soon as the bone spear touched the defensive wall, it recessed back a little, unloading the strength of the bone spear, and it was not pierced.

However, Jing Honghua was not comfortable, and a huge force came from the front, as if the dragon elephant was trampling, although he barely caught it, he had already suffered some injuries in his body.

He looked up and his eyes were a little grim, only to see a thin figure walking in the distance......