Even if the government is lucky enough to strangle a few bandits, new gangs will soon appear, just like the mosquitoes, which will never be cleaned up.

The reason for this is that the wealth is moving.

The northern region is vast and the people are fierce, and the tribal peoples are countless, fighting and plundering are the norm, and it is more difficult to eradicate it than the sky.

Li Changgeng climbed down the sand dune with Xiang Xiu Lian, and still didn't forget to mutter two evil words in his mouth.

The dignified Five Immortal Qi Refiners made a leap of more than ten zhang that was easy and comfortable, but they couldn't even jump out of three feet here, and sure enough, the world was full of strange realms, if you didn't come out to walk, where could you see it.

Rolling down the sand dune and landing right next to Gurli, this fighting man grinned widely, and the two otherworldly sage disciples were really childlike, and this fuck was quite standard.

After the two of them explained the reason, Gurri's face immediately changed, one turned over and got on his mount, first took the cold iron spear from the victory hook, and then blew a loud whistle with his tail finger in his mouth.

The sergeant who was resting was like a live fish in a frying pot, jumped up in an instant, and in a few breaths he got on his mount, and his shield, spear, bow and crossbow were in his hand at the same time.

Since leaving Fuke Jincheng, the light armor on the sergeants has never been removed, as veterans of the battlefield for many years, when they go out, their vigilance and vigilance have never been relaxed.

When the four men who were already on guard on horseback heard the alarm, they immediately looked at Gulli and followed the direction of his fingers.

First, the horses neighed, and then it was as quiet as a secluded pool, except for the faint sound of horses' hooves, only the wind and sand moved.

Li Changgeng took off the Qianyuan eight-sided sword on horseback, which was given by Yin Feng, the master of the Northern Regions sword-making, and was made of fire and iron, with a five-foot long sword body gray and faintly golden red.

Double-handed, heavy, calm.

Xiang Xiu pulled out the one-handed sword at his waist and was on guard.

Dahua is still martial, and those who read are all wearing swords when traveling, and the system is unified as a gentleman, with a length of three feet and seven.

It means that the scholar inherits the righteousness of the sages and sages, should follow the way of a gentleman, act impartially, and be fair.

The Junzi Zhongzheng Sword is exclusive to scholars, and it is not allowed to be worn by those who have no student registration in the Academy.

At that time, Master Yinfeng and his two apprentices came to visit the academy, in addition to repairing Ming Hong, the most important thing was to forge a batch of gentlemen Zhongzheng swords with Chai Tiannuo, and each of the seven sons of the bamboo forest had one in his hand.

is different from ordinary gentlemen Zhongzheng, this batch of Zhongzheng has a lot of things inside.

Chai Tiannuo deliberately took out a large piece of spirit stone condensed by the water of the Pure Spirit from the Mirror Flower Realm, and mixed it with Master Yinfeng with great effort into the cold iron, and the effect was beyond imagination!

The sword body is like a pool of autumn water, there is a clear spirit of the breath swimming, the fingers flick, the sound is like an empty valley orchid, and the heart is quiet when you hear it.

After the seven sons of the bamboo forest got the sword, they regarded it as a treasure, and they would only wear it on a long trip or major events.

On weekdays, they are locked in the dormitory, and they are only taken out when they practice meditation, and they are placed on their laps, and immediately there is aura around their bodies, and distracting thoughts are eliminated, and they get twice the result with half the effort.

A total of eleven gentlemen were built, Chai Tiannuo originally wanted to have one hand in addition to Zhang Daoling, but who knew that Li Changgeng, who looked at Si Swenwen on weekdays, couldn't look at it alive or dead, and only said that he didn't like it too carefully.

In the end, he chose the Qianyuan Eight Faces that Yin Feng gifted, and then he got his wish.

"Aggressive~!"

More than a dozen jet-black arrows suddenly flew from a distance, all of them were blocked by the shield-wielding sergeant, the body of the arrow was still shaking, and dozens of sand bandits brandished scimitars rushed from behind a sand dune with a loud shout.

"Bang Bang~!"

The two armor-piercing cones hit the center of the eyebrows accurately, and the two sand bandits suddenly fell off the rushing camel as if they had been hammered.

Sergeant Zhang Gong put away his riding bow and took off the horse lance placed on the victory hook, and together with Gurli and others, he rode his horse and collided directly!

"Kill!"

The confrontation was only in an instant, and more than 20 people were picked off by the sharp horse lance, and the sand bandits were immediately reduced by half.

Although the sergeants are only one team, they are carefully selected, and each of them is extraordinary.

However, there were also masters among the sand bandits, and before the soldiers broke through the battle and opened the distance, dozens of people huddled together, and the sharp scimitars slashed down one after another.

At such a close distance, the eight-year-long horse lance was immediately useless, and Gurli and the others pulled out the big horizontal on their waists and roared angrily and slashed at the sand bandits!

The sergeants fought with their lives, and Li Changgeng and Xiang Xiu guarded near the camp with swords to prevent the sand bandits from destroying them.

The most important thing in the desert is water, and if the water bladder is destroyed, you can only wait for death.

Destroying the water bladders of the predators is the favorite thing for the hyena-like sand bandits, but any team with some experience will always leave the strongest men to protect the bag.

Sure enough, the confrontation was fierce, and more than ten sand bandits suddenly rushed out of the hidden place and went straight to their bags!

Looking at the sand bandits who were about to rush in front of him, Xiang Xiu, who was about to enter the battle formation for the first time, his hands trembled, his mind was blank, and before he could think about how to deal with it, Li Changgeng had already rushed out!

"Kill!"

The roar was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and everyone who shook their eardrums hurt!

Qianyuan's eight-sided sword drew a large arc and lifted up, scimitars, camels, people, with cracks!

The head of the camel with most of the neck and the height of most of the people flew high, blood mixed with internal organs spilled on the ground, and the sand bandit fell to the ground with a bang, his eyes were full of horror, and he died after barely breathing for two bites.

A large piece of bright red fell head-on, but Li Changgeng did not dodge it, and let it burn.

From the residual blood flowing down the corners of his mouth into his throat, Li Changgeng chuckled, sweet and soft as old wine, intoxicating!

"Poof~"

Collect the knife and turn around and slash, and the five-foot Qianyuan sweeps in all directions!

Several camels wailed and pounced, their front legs scattered to the ground.

Before the sand bandits could get up, they felt their eyes retreat rapidly, their chests were even colder, and the four heads flew up at the same time, looking at their torsos, blood gushing like a spring.

"Sigh Rule~"

The sand bandits in the rear froze the camel under him at the same time, but he felt cold, and the eyes of the blood-drinker in front of him were white and white under the night, and his face was full of cruel smiles, could it be that the ghost turned into a human form?!

The bandit didn't move, and Li Changgeng didn't move, but he felt that there was a raging flame burning in his chest, and a force that was originally dormant and the deepest part of his body and soul suddenly exploded!

Like the earth and fire, it breaks through all barriers in an instant, and enters the Great Perfection of Qi Refining in one step!

Licking the remaining blood stains between his lips and teeth, Li Changgeng laughed, the salty and rusty smell was fragrant, this is the life that a man should have!

Xiang Xiu on the side looked at Li Changgeng, who was covered in blood and laughing in the sky, stunned, this is still the thoughtful and kind Taibai senior brother he knows?

Bloodthirsty and arrogant, he is like a tiger in the forest, and he is angry in the mountains and forests!

"Kill!!"

Throwing off the sticky organs on his shoulders, Li Changgeng dragged his sword and crashed into the enemy formation, followed by shouting to kill Zhentian.

Xiang Xiu came back to his senses, roared, waved the gentleman's zhongzheng, and crashed into it.

「……」

Chai Tiannuo, who had been standing on the top of the sand dune and watching, couldn't help but rub the corners of his forehead, and said in his heart that the two disciples were really enough for Meng Lang.

As a qi refiner, one spell can be wiped out, but it is a melee combat, this way of dealing with it is absolutely amazing!

It's just that looking at the brave figures of the two disciples, especially Li Changgeng, who is domineering and domineering, Chai Tiannuo smiled, killing thieves and drinking the blood of the enemy, this is a happy life!