After chatting briefly for a while, a few people learned that Yang Fan was actually a descendant of the Great Zhou Dynasty who perished hundreds of years ago. The distant mountains in the west are his own ancestral land, and he wants to go and get the relics of his ancestors. As for the reconstruction of the Great Zhou, Yang Fan basically stopped thinking about it. It has been destroyed for more than 300 years, and now the ancestral land is occupied by mountain bandits, even if it can be rebuilt, the entire Yang family will be left alone, and this matter has become meaningless now.

Yang Fan only asked to take away the treasures that could help his cultivation, and he didn't want any other money and all kinds of valuables.

"Since your ancestors left it for you, then we can't ask for these things, and it is our duty to exterminate the bandits. At that time, Brother Yang can take everything. Tang Yao did not covet these finances, nor did he doubt his identity. It's just a little surprising about that.

"Since I plan to embark on the path of cultivation, then what use do I want these things to do, I will leave it to Brother Yaoxian, you can use it to help the people. It's also a little bit of my heart. Yang Fan's words were very sincere.

"Then I will thank Brother Yang for the people first. Tang Yao bowed to him gratefully. Yang Fan hurriedly returned the salute, he really didn't expect that this young lord had no arrogance at all, and he must be a good leader in the future.

"Yang Shaoxia, since the West Far Mountain is the ancestral land of your Great Zhou, you must have some understanding of the mist array. Can you tell us something?" Xu You thought about it, and decided to ask, the lives of hundreds of people are not a trivial matter, and it is best to break through the fog array.

It's a pity that Yang Fan can only shake his head and tell a few people that the information circulated by his ancestors was hundreds of years ago, and at that time, Xiyuan Mountain was very ordinary, and there was no fog array at all, which was also what he was most worried about at present.

Next, a few people gathered together, found two more samurai with combat experience, and began to discuss countermeasures. After all, judging from the news obtained, even if this fog array was broken, it would still be powerless for these 400 or so people to destroy the bandits in Xiyuan Mountain head-on. Therefore, it is necessary to find a way to weaken part of the opponent's strength.

When Tang Yao's team came, they happened to encounter the mountain bandits behind before, a total of more than fifty people, all of whom were beheaded, and the total number killed by Yang Fan and Ma Xiaoling was seventy. There are at least 400 more in that old nest.

Although Xu Daochang has a deep study of the way of life and the principle of governing the country, he is slightly deficient in the strategy of this soldier. Yang Fan saw that his father had fought, but he knew a little bit about it, and with some cleverness, he finally thought of a good method.

More than 100 miles away, there was a place with a radius of nearly ten miles that was shrouded in a vast white mist. In its center, there is a fog-free area about a mile in radius, and in the middle stands a small mountain nearly two hundred feet high.

It is surrounded by a large number of stone houses and wooden buildings, which is where Yang Fan's ancestral land is located. If you look down from the sky, you will see as if there is a round white jade with a black hole pierced in the middle.

The white mist gathers but does not disperse, and some places quietly roll and undulate, which is really beautiful. In the distance, on the hillside, there were two figures lurking in the dense foliage of a tree, and their faces were a little frowned.

For the two of them were about to enter this mist, and they were going to pass through it and go under the highest mountain inside. These two people were Yang Fan and Ma Xiaoling, who sped up their pace and finally arrived here before dark.

"Do you want to go in now, how much do you know about this place?"

When Ma Xiaoling came here for the first time, she was still a little contemptuous, but when she saw this substance-like fog barrier, she couldn't help but become solemn. She could also see that it was difficult to discern the direction of the inside, and it was not clear if there would be an ambush inside.

"Don't worry, let's wait first, there is not much difference between night and day in the fog array, and it should be safer to go in at night. And, as expected, it won't be long before someone points us in the right direction. Yang Fan didn't explain, looking unfathomable. Fortunately, he was young and didn't have a beard, otherwise he might have brushed it up like Xu You.

"You stink, you really think you're a master. I want to give you a kick just by looking at the way you look. Ma Xiaoling couldn't get used to him like this.

But soon the development of events made her raise her lovely eyebrows, and suddenly there was rumbling footsteps and noisy shouting in the mist. Soon, I saw a group of about two hundred samurai, all staring and cursing in the direction where the two of them came. And everyone has a good stone spear and a round shield in their hands, and they don't have to think about it to know why.

"This time we can destroy more than a hundred mountain bandits, but it would be nice to have more. Yang Fan was not very satisfied with this result, even if he added another hundred people, it would not be a threat to Yao, who had already been ambushed. Directly get rid of them, and there will be more than 100 mountain bandit warriors left in the ancestral land, and it will be much easier to attack there when the time comes.

"Okay, don't be complacent, wouldn't it be more desirable for people to come out of the nest, how can there be such a good thing, let's go in now?"

"Don't worry, wait. ”

"Wait?"

After about a quarter of an hour, I saw another man come out of the fog, about thirty years old, with a round face and thick eyebrows, dressed in sackcloth, and holding a long sword with a sheath. I saw his footsteps briskly chasing in the direction of his predecessors, and at first glance he was a master.

"Quick, keep up. Yang Fan beckoned to Xiaoling and said. After that, one jumped off the tree.

"What, you're going to kill this person?" asked Ma Xiaoling. Because looking at Yang Fan's expression, it seems that this person is very important.

"Well, this person must have been filmed by the other party to collect intelligence, we must not let him know the strength and number of people on Brother Yao Xian's side, and bring him back to the nest, otherwise we will have a great loss. Yang Fan looked serious and walked quickly.

The two chased them to an open field, and suddenly found that there was nothing in front of them, and the man was gone. The two stopped and leaned their backs together, took out their weapons, and looked around vigilantly.

"What's the matter, people?" asked Ma Xiaoling softly.

Suddenly, with a 'bang', a copper shell flew out of the forest and went straight to Ma Xiaoling's heart.

'Ding' sound, blocked by Yang Fan's long sword.

"Hahaha, yes, it's okay. Little girl, are you looking for me?"

Following the prestige, I saw the man from before slowly walking out from behind a big tree next to him. I saw that his eyebrows were raised, and he was looking at the two of them contemptuously. When he saw the beautiful girl, his eyes were even more unabashedly greedy.

"Tsk, what a beautiful little girl, are you so anxious to find me, can you be a young man next to you, and want someone else to wait? I saw him walk a few steps slowly, and came to a few feet away in front of him, and his eyes never moved away from Ma Xiaoling, and he couldn't stop nodding while watching.

Ma Xiaoling was uncomfortable to look at, as if the other party could see everything about herself thoroughly through her clothes. It's like there are countless ants swimming around the body, and their faces are cloudy, shameful and angry.

"Thief, look at the sword. ”

I saw her cross-swords pointed at each other, her figure flashed left and right like a crawling poisonous snake, but her eyes never changed. Ma Xiaoling instantly reached the left side of the other party, and her figure turned to the right side. A backhand sword stabbed at the opponent's neck without a trace, and it was about to pass through.

There was a "ding" sound, and unexpectedly, the tip of the sword was pressed against the opponent's scabbard. He was stopped.

Ma Xiaoling's sword figure flashed behind her, and another short sword stabbed towards the back of the heart, the speed was extremely fast, like a black light. I saw that the opponent's wrist turned and he put the long sword behind him with a calm expression, and the attack was blocked again. And the other party didn't even turn around, and his expression was very relaxed. Ma Xiaoling knew that she was invincible, so she hurriedly jumped back.

"No, this man is a monk. What to do, even if we join forces, we are not defeated at all. ”

Ma Xiaoling clenched her double swords, although she was resentful in her heart, she had no choice, the difference in strength was obvious, and she was defeated and invincible if she continued.

"Hahaha, even if you have any other skills, of course you can also try to escape, uncle, I am in a good mood, I can accompany you to play again." The man was not in a hurry to attack, and had a cat-and-mouse expression.

"It's useless to run, we can't be as fast as each other, and his target is obviously you, and you can't run away separately, I can't abandon you and go alone. After Yang Fan finished speaking, his brows tightened, and he quickly thought about countermeasures in his heart.

Unexpectedly, a group of mountain bandits actually sent a monk to inquire about the news, which was a variable that was not expected before. And there may be two variables, but fortunately, this person should not be long after stepping into the monk ranks, and he can feel that his strength is not too much higher than this, only the two of them can work together to have some chances, and if they escape, they will kill themselves.

"Little girl, have you thought about it, tell you that I am Liu Yuan, the third master of Qinglong Village in the West Far Mountains, as long as you follow me, not only can you not die but also enjoy the glory, and I can guarantee that I will not kill this kid next to you, hehe, presumably our second sister will like this kid when she sees it." ”

Unexpectedly, after such a long time, Liu Yuancai glanced at Yang Fan squarely. I was happy at that time, this young man was so handsome, if he brought it back and dedicated it to the second sister, it is estimated that she will definitely give herself a lot of good things.

Obedient to this, Lian Yang Fan immediately widened his eyes, and the long sword in his hand was drawn out with a 'brush'.

"Don't talk nonsense, don't think you're going to kill us. Xiao Lingshang, we can't cheapen them even if we fight for this life. Yang Fan didn't wait for her to answer, he directly raised his sword and rushed forward.

"Well, that's exactly what I mean. ”

The two of them walked on the left and on the right, and their figures were staggered. The weapon in his hand is contained but not fired, ready to give the opponent a fatal blow at any time.

"Hmph, I don't think you can do it, maybe your strength is not bad among mortals, but in front of me, it's an ant. Let me show you what the immortal method is. ”

I saw that he didn't pay attention to the erratic attacks of the two at all, and while roaring, he held the sword with both hands, constantly gathering strength, and the sword in his hand actually rose a layer of yellow halo, and the halo became brighter and brighter, and finally the sword was almost more than three times larger.

"Hahaha, take the move, open the sky with a sword!"

Liu Yuan's powerful move slashed towards the two of them with a sword, and a strong wind that cut off their faces blew, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, which blocked the two of them from moving for a while, and they couldn't breathe.

"Oh no, flash mob!"

Yang Fan shouted.

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