It's winter again, the wind and snow are still as fierce as in previous years, and the mountain tribes are still walking thousands of miles as in previous years, and the road is still so hard, but

The danger is greatly reduced, and the object is changed.

Snow thieves still exist, but they are not as rampant as they were ten years ago, and it is difficult to see snow thieves within thousands of miles around Randance City, even if they are thousands of miles away, because of the occasional monk patrol from time to time, the snow thieves do not dare to be too arrogant.

They are usually small in size and do not dare to stay in one place for too long, and it is difficult for large tribes to become their prey, but if they encounter a migratory team of less than two or three hundred people and few strong people, the snow pirates still have a chance to pounce on them like hungry wolves and bite hard, feasting on the empty stomach.

There will always be thieves in the world, this is like the weather can not be changed, for ordinary people who can only survive for a few decades, people will conquer the sky is largely an empty word, and there are many white bones on the migration road, this is the eternal process, and it is also the fate that they linger or do not want to wave away.

Compared to the snow pirates, the people who migrated at this time were more worried about magical beasts, especially wolves. Snow wolves, which are growing in number every year compared to a decade ago, are becoming the biggest threat, especially those with wolves, which have wolves that run like they are flying without mercy. When the migrating team encounters wolves, it is not impossible to lose their livestock.

Curious people should not only ask, the wolf pack weishenme is increasing year by year?

"Because Randance City has changed the sky, in the final analysis, it's because of that immortal elder. The old people explained

"Ten years ago, there were almost no wolves around Flurry City. Uh, that's how it should be said. There are no wolves that live in the wild. All the wolves that were found were captured and raised and trained into mounts. ”

A small convoy moves through the snowfield. There were a lot of people gathered in the simple cart in the center, and their young faces were bathed in the cold wind. Listening to the elders tell the story. The snowy road is boring and lonely, and listening to the old people of the tribe explain the migration stories has become the greatest pleasure for children and even ordinary people.

"That's good. Listening to the elder's words, a teenager couldn't help but interject.

"The snow wolf is so hateful, either kill or capture. ”

The team was not too large to withstand the wolves, but fortunately they were lucky, except for a few hungry wild wolves that attacked the livestock, and there were no cases of people dying from wolves. Even so, the children were shocked by the ferocity of the wolves. Every time I find an animal that has been torn into a pile of minced meat by a wild wolf, I want to kill them ten times.

"What's good, the road at that time was much more difficult to walk than it is now. ”

The old man's tone was vicissitudes, and there was a look of reminiscence in his eyes, and he said slowly: "Ten years ago, a small tribe like ours would not dare to go on the road alone no matter what, or more than a dozen families would join together. Either you have to pay tribute to the great clans, so that you can follow behind and seek peace. Even so, when encountering those snow thieves, it is still a dead word. ”

"What about Weishenme?"

The young man who opened his mouth had a pair of thick eyebrows that were particularly striking. His eyes were much brighter than ordinary people, and he said in a puzzled voice: "There are so many of us, and if there are more than a dozen, that's not thousands, how can we be afraid of snow thieves?"

The old man said, "Thousands." Hehe, the snow thieves at that time. There are four or five more than a few thousand, and everyone rides a snow wolf. There are two that even have immortals. ”

Immortals!

The thick-eyebrow young man was puzzled and said, "Ah Gong is a liar, immortals are immortals, how can they be thieves?"

The immortal weishenme can be a thief, this question is really not something that the old man can understand, but he knows that there were indeed immortals who were thieves back then, and they were finally cleaned up.

The old man stroked the young man's head and said, "If Huzi can enter the academy to practice, he may be able to tell Ah Gong in the future." ”

Hearing this, the surrounding children all looked at the thick-eyed young man, their expressions full of envy. Huzi is the most outstanding in this tribe, born with divine power and extraordinary endowments, according to the understanding of ordinary people, this is a sign that it is possible to embark on the immortal path. If it weren't for the fact that the tribe was too small and limited, Huzi would have been sent out to join the Xianmen a long time ago. This is why this tribe deliberately chose Randance City as its final destination.

Being looked at like this by everyone, Huzi was proud and a little nervous in his heart, and said uneasily: "Ah Gong continues, weishenme said that Ranwu City has changed the sky, what is that immortal elder like, weishenme said that he changed all this?"

"Don't worry, there's still a long way to go, and there's time to finish. ”

The old man laughed, took out an old cigarette pipe from his waist and planned to enjoy a few puffs, and he didn't forget to show off it, and said, "This is something from Flurry City, it's very refreshing." ”

A young man took a flint and lit it for the old man, and the smoke rose to cover the old man's face, ethereal like his voice, slowly unfolding the scene of the year.

"Ten years ago, Randance City was known as the land of demons and demons, there were seven wolves, eight tigers, three kings, more than a dozen big shili, and countless small sects and factions;

If you look down from the sky, there are dots, lines, and streamers of light everywhere in the white, and black spots are erased from time to time, like a painting that repeats itself according to time, interpreting different landscapes.

The jackdaws did not notice any change, and kept following the convoy as they had done in previous years, sometimes flapping its wings high in the air to observe the surroundings, sometimes landing on the roof of the car, combing the feathers of the horses, eavesdropping on the magnificent history.

"Since that war, Randance has completely changed. The seven sects are gone, and the large and small sects have also been cleaned up, and now although there is a mountain gate martial arts hall, they are all led by the city lord and the army, and they will also participate in the wolf hunting battle, so as not to be too fierce in the wolf trouble. ”

"Later, there was an academy in Randance City, which was where Huzi would go, specifically selecting good materials from children of all ethnic groups and cultivating them, and those former sect immortals became teachers, each performing his own duties and teaching at all levels. ”

"In order to let those students not forget their fighting skills, the academy organizes students to go out of the city to hunt snow wolves every winter, and rank them according to their grades. ”

The old man's words echoed around. "This is somewhat similar to the tribal rite of passage, but more severe. There will be a fear for your life. ”

The people around him were attentive, and the thick-eyed boy was puzzled again. He asked, "In that case, there are still so many wolves in Weishenme?"

The old man sighed and replied: "Because the teachers in the academy don't make a move, the people who kill wolves are ordinary students, who have just learned Taoism, and their strength is very limited." This is the rule, even the son of the lord of the city is also practicing in the academy, and everything is done according to the rules of the academy. ”

The thick-eyed young man frowned and said, "No, Ah Gong also talked about it just now." The young master of the city lord is the disciple of Mr. Eight Fingers, Mr. is so powerful, how can his disciple follow the rules of the academy. ”

After listening to the story of Randance City, in the hearts of the children, the eight-fingered gentleman who single-handedly changed Randance City was tantamount to a living immortal, and as his personal disciple, how could he mix with ordinary students, it was really incomprehensible.

"That's the difference between that man. All the monks of Ranwu must practice in the academy, and they cannot leave until they have reached a certain level of cultivation. It is not allowed to stand on its own. ”

The old man knocked off the ashes in the cigarette pipe and replied with emotion: "It is precisely because of his own strictness that the adults can deter the group and make the seven sects and seven clans have nothing to say." Now the seven tribes are still the seven tribes. Excluding those who died at the beginning, the people are still those people, but no one dares to mess around. ”

Mortals are mortals after all. What you see in your eyes is a peaceful and prosperous world, and what you hear in your ears is heroic deeds. I don't know how much blood the hero has experienced and how much suffering he has suffered. What kind of crisis are we facing?

"Sir, that's amazing!"

"Yes, yes, in the future, when Brother Huzi enters the academy, he will be as powerful as Mr. ”

After the story was told, the children around them became active, gossiping and making trouble, and all they said was how the academy was, how Mr. Eight Fingers was, and how Brother Huzi would be in the future, etc.

The old man forgot about the excited children, as if he saw his past and the future of his clan, his face was full of expectations and reminiscences, and he said with pity: "It's not certain whether Huzi can cultivate the Tao, Ah Gong tells you that even if you can't cultivate the Tao, there is a special martial arts academy in the academy, and you can't be decadent and break your ambition." ”

"Hmm! Huzi must be angry!"

Although he was young, Huzi seemed to have understood the expectations of the clansmen, and said with a firm gaze: "Huzi"

"Ahh

There was an exclamation in the distance, followed by a commotion of a large herd of livestock, and the neighing of horses in a series of fears.

Needless to say, whether old or young, male or female, the people of the tribe reacted at the same time, and jumped out of the car with their weapons and rushed in all the key directions.

In the center, the old man led a few children to climb onto the roof of the car, and his skills were quite flexible, even sharper than ordinary middle-aged people. When he saw the situation in the distance, the old man's face suddenly changed, and he gasped deeply.

"Oh no!"

There were more than 100 powerful snow wolves, led by a wolf with a particularly strong head, roaring, and the wind and snow flew up for several feet, like a wall of storms.

For a tribe with a total number of only three or four hundred people, even if you count the women in the prime of life, there are only one or two hundred people who can really hold swords and arrows; more than a hundred snow wolves may not seem like much, but they are demonic beasts, with strong bodies and sharp claws, and can cast low-level spells, where can this tribe fight.

At first glance, thinking that it was a catastrophe, the old man's hand holding the pipe trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but raise his head and look farther into the distance.

At this look, the old man suddenly became dumbfounded, and he could no longer take his eyes off.

A rainbow in the sky, a wild dragon on the ground, a rainbow like electricity, a flame like a flying arrow, falling into a wolf pack can always take away and kill a giant wolf. The dragon on the ground was even more fierce, swinging its sword and arrows, punching and kicking, and its body swept through the wolves, like a fierce tiger with weapons all over its body, rushing into the sheep for no reason.

The man who drove the wolves into the sky and had no way to enter the ground, so that they ran in the wrong direction of the human race, was actually a young woman in a purple power suit.

"Sister, you have committed a foul!" shouted angrily from the sky, and the young man kept casting spells in his hands, complaining that the woman did not follow the rules and took a lot of his prey out of thin air.

"If you have the ability, you can rob it. The young woman threw her fist into the air of a snow wolf, and with a force under her feet, she rushed straight at the wolf.

"Little young master?" the old man rubbed his eyes desperately, trying to distinguish the figure fighting in the wolf pack.

"Little Miss?"

Originally, I had to go into a chapter or two, and I talked about the changes in the city roughly, but after thinking about it, I better forget it.

Interspersed with elimination, this way is better

(To be continued......)