Inside the village.

"You alone, want to kill all of us?" Ma Shu stared at Huang Yun with interest, although he couldn't see through Huang Yun's cultivation, but a young man in his early twenties, no matter how powerful he was, how powerful could he be? Could it still be a fourth-level martial artist, you must know that Li Yao, the most outstanding disciple of the Xuanwu Sect in the past hundred years, was only a fourth-level martial artist in his early twenties.

"Don't roll?" Huang Yun's expression was cold.

"Then die. ”

Sou~

Huang Yun controlled the wind element, his body was like electricity, light and fast, and he was in front of a horse thief in the blink of an eye, and the highest cultivation of this group of horse thieves was horse killing, which was also a third-level martial artist, and what about Huang Yun?

Puff puff!

The tiger roared with a sword, the sword light flashed again and again, those horse thieves didn't have time to resist at all, they were all killed by Huang Yun's sword, blood flowed all over the ground, a sword came out, there must be a horse thief killed, one blow will kill, in the blink of an eye, thirteen horse thieves died twelve, and the leader with a pale face and a frightened face was killed.

"You...... You...... Why are you so strong?"

It's just a blink of an eye.

His brothers are all dead, although they are not regular martial artists, but they are also second-level martial artists, and those with higher cultivation are even close to third-level.

"It's your turn. Huang Yun stared at Ma Kill.

"Who are you? Could it be a member of a big family, no, even if it is from a big family, it is impossible to be so strong, could it be a disciple of the sect?" Ma Shu muttered, his heart shocked.

There are also levels of power.

These small villages, all of which are ordinary people, are considered the lowest level of power, but in fact, the power is not counted, it is a title, followed by the tribe. The tribe is larger than the village, although there are ordinary villagers, but the village chief, several of the older generation are martial artists, and even some children in the village have cultivated since childhood.

It's a force.

Further up is the family, a family, all the clansmen must be martial artists, this can be called a family, like the Lin family that Huang Yun met before, the lowest cultivation in the clan is also a second-level martial artist. There are small families and large families, which are distinguished by the cultivation of the clan, the number of people, and the heritage.

That's how the so-called Five Great Families came about.

Finally, there are sects, such as the four yellow-level forces, the largest sects, and they are also protected by the great sects of the ancient domain, and have sect orders.

"I'm not from a big family. Not even a sectarian disciple. Huang Yun shook his head.

"Then who are you?" Ma Kill's voice trembled slightly, and it was only then that he understood that the young man in front of him could not afford to provoke himself at all, and it was very likely that he would be killed.

"I'm the one who killed you. Huang Yun's eyes froze. With his feet on the ground, the whole person was like an arrow off the string, swishing and rushing towards Ma Kill, who was a third-level martial artist after all. The reaction speed is still not slow, and you have to dodge immediately.

"Die. Huang Yun snorted coldly, and his spiritual power crushed out. Turned into a rolling spiritual power, the void trembled, and in an instant pierced into the spiritual sea of horse killing, spiritual mental power is a spiritual attack technique, it passes through the mana of the spiritual sea, so that the spiritual power has an aggressiveness, and directly impacts the spiritual sea of horse killing.

"Ahh The horse screamed in pain, and the sword fell to the ground.

Huang Yun appeared ghostly in front of Ma Slayer, and a sword slashed directly, and immediately cut off Ma Slay's entire right arm, and blood gushed out.

"Arms, arms. Ma Kill's face was twisted in pain.

"I didn't even let go of the child, and I didn't repent, damn it. Huang Yun stared at Ma Kill and snorted.

Ma Kill also understood that he could never be the opponent of this young man, and the other party seemed to be determined to kill him, so he simply let it go.

"Kids? hahaha, do you want to save them? They were sold by me to the Luo tribe, and sold dozens of yuan stones, haha, you go and save them, can you save them? Can you kill all the tribes?"

"Luo Clan?" Huang Yun frowned.

The tribe is worse than the size of the family, but it can be regarded as a force, Ma Kill laughed wildly, and when he saw Huang Yun falling into deep thought, he immediately laughed evilly, and shook his body and got on the horse directly.

"Drive. Ma Kill stepped on a black high-headed horse and galloped on the village road, fleeing directly alone, the speed of the horse was fast, but compared with Huang Yun, it was much slower, Huang Yun stood in place and did not pursue.

"Drive. "Ma Kill was a little excited.

I didn't expect that I survived, the young man's cultivation was so strong, and in the end he was not escaped by himself, although he broke an arm, but with his cultivation, even if he was missing a hand, he could still live well, the more he thought about it, the happier he became, and after walking through the ghost gate, he knew the preciousness of life.

Twenty years later, he is a good man again.

No, it only takes half a year!

In vain~

Bang!

Ma Kill's eyes widened, and even the people and horses exploded, turning into pieces of flesh and blood, Mo Yan stood not far away, slowly retracted his palm, his face was indifferent, and the death of Ma Kill was directly crushed by Mo Yan with the power of 'potential', and he grabbed it from afar across the void, and a man and a horse were crushed like this.

"Mo Lao is a good means. Zhao Chengcheng walked over.

Force!

After all, it is still the strongest means, even if it reaches the eighth or ninth level, it is still a cultivation of the 'potential', the small martial artist cultivates the Yuan Force, the great martial artist cultivates the physical body, and the peak martial artist is the cultivation potential.

"Although I don't want to be nosy, I am even more unhappy to see the person the sect master wants to kill flee like this. Mo Yan shook his head.

The two walked into the village, and all the villagers in the village gathered around Huang Yun, thinking that they were expressing their gratitude.

"Little brother, thank you for coming to the rescue. The old village chief clenched his fists, his face was sincere, and his eyes were full of awe when he looked at Huang Yun, they also knew that the person who could kill the horse thief so easily was definitely not ordinary, and he was likely to be a big man.

"My friend and I have been on the road for a long time, and we are a little thirsty, and I don't know if we can ask for some water to drink. Huang Yun waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Yes, of course, benefactor, please come with us into the village. The old village chief beckoned.

Huang Yun and the three of them stayed in this small village temporarily, the villagers prepared a sumptuous meal to greet the life-saving grace, Zhao Chengcheng also got his wish and took a clean bath, and during the meal, Huang Yun also knew the ins and outs of the matter.

It turned out that Ma killed and captured the children in this village because he fell in love with the talents of the children in the village, and in this village, all the children were extremely talented, which was unprecedented.

"Village chief, I just observed one or two children, their talents...... It's no different from ordinary people. Huang Yun hesitated and said, four years have passed, and there are five or six children in this village, the younger one is two years old, and the older one is four years old, but when it comes to talent, it is not outstanding.

"That was before, although I didn't know what talent was, but every time Ma Kill came, he said that he had taken a fancy to the children's talent and wanted to trade with the big tribe. The old village chief sighed.

"Why is that?" Huang Yun frowned.

Eighteen children are all gifted? There must be a secret in that.

Ten years ago, a villager in the village went to the next mountain to catch prey, and unintentionally brought back a large vat of clear water, the water is very clear, does not contain a trace of impurities, and the taste is sweet, in order to let the children grow up healthily, this vat of water they have been eating since birth. ”

"Maybe it's because of that. The village chief sighed.

Because of this, eighteen children were arrested, and their whereabouts are still unknown.

"Is the so-called Qing Shui ......" Mo Yan's face changed slightly.

"What is it?" Huang Yunlian asked.

Mo Yan frowned.

"Old village chief, let me ask you, is that villager here? I asked him a few questions. Mo Yan stared at the old village chief.

"In. The village chief nodded and shouted outside the house: "Ermao, come in." Then a young man with a restrained face appeared, this young man looked in his thirties, tall, with thick arms and thighs, tall and mighty, but in front of Huang Yun and the others, he lowered his head slightly, very restrained.

"Ermao is the most powerful in our village. The village chief said: "Ermao, the benefactors want to ask you a few questions, and you answer honestly." ”

"Yes. Ermao nodded.

Mo Yan looked at Ermao and looked at him.

"Ermao, let me ask you, where did you find Qing Shui?" Mo Yan stared at Ermao.

"It's right next door, in a small ravine. Ermao hurriedly replied.

"Do you remember where the little ravine is?" Mo Yan asked again.

"Why don't you remember, because of this, eighteen children were taken away because of me, and I still regret it, and that little ravine has become a nightmare for my life. Ermao laughed miserably, his heart was painful, and he was deeply blamed.

"Sect Master, you wait here, I'll take a look. Mo Yan said to Huang Yun, and then grabbed Ermao: "Go, you take me to have a look." ”

At Mo Yan's speed, it was only a tea time from the village to the next mountain and back, and Huang Yun was pondering, Qing Shui? Could it be some kind of spiritual water or something? And at this time, Mo Yan had already grabbed Ermao and came back.

"It's confirmed, the clear water is the spiritual water. Mo Yan sighed.

"Is it really spiritual water?" Huang Yun's eyes widened.

Spiritual water is derived from spiritual matter, spiritual material is scarce, and it is too hard, even the master of refining does not want to refine it into spiritual water, unless there is any change in heaven and earth, this can become spiritual water.

"It was formed by the melting of the spiritual substance, I guess that the small ravine was a long time ago, it should be where the formation is, the surrounding Yuan Force is very pure, the spiritual substance is in it, and it is naturally refined, so far, the formation has dissipated, and the spiritual substance has long been melted, and there is only one piece left. Mo Yan's palm flipped over, and a red crystal appeared.

"This is jadeite crystal, it is a well-known mysterious substance, and most of the spiritual water is formed by refining it. ”

"This lord, is the spiritual water you mentioned harmful to the human body?" Ermao suddenly asked, the villagers had used this spiritual water to feed the children.

"Not only harmless, but also great benefits, the reason why the eighteen children are amazingly talented is because of this spiritual water, this is a great opportunity. Mo Yan sighed, it was an opportunity for a martial artist, but for ordinary people, it was a disaster. (To be continued......)