Volume 1 A Boy from the Frontier of the Western Wilderness Chapter 53 The Enemy Who Came to Attack

"Yang Zhen, are you not interested in going to Qingying Town the day after tomorrow?" Yang Ning immediately seduced Yang Zhen. Yang Ning knew that Yang Zhen was also playful. Yang Ning was trying to cover up for himself to go to the market the day after tomorrow.

"The day after tomorrow?" Yang Zhen questioned, knowing that Yang Ning was greedy for fun, but he had never been out of Yangjia Village, and at this time he even proposed to go to Qingming Town to play, but soon, Yang Zhen reacted that Yang Ning's goal was the market the day after tomorrow.

"Yang Ning, do you want to go to the market the day after tomorrow?" Yang Zhen smiled at the corner of his mouth. In this hunt, Yang Ning has changed a lot, and compared with the previous one, it is completely like a different person. On the way to hunting, Yang Ning was not only resolute, but also very witty, several times it was Yang Ning's suggestion, or at the critical moment, Yang Ning stood up at the last moment. Especially on the night of the eight-armed ape, if it weren't for Yang Ning, I'm afraid that all seven people would be buried under the iron arm of the eight-armed ape.

"Looks like you're a thief in your eyes." Yang Ning also smiled slightly and agreed with Yang Zhen's statement.

The two immediately looked at each other and burst out laughing. Yang Ning also has some love for Yang Zhen. But Yang Ning also kept his distance at all times. After all, he also carries hatred. His enemies are definitely not something that people like Yang Zhen can provoke. The strength and power of the Heavenly Dao Sect, even if it was the best moment of his reputation in his previous life, compared to the Heavenly Dao Sect, it was not enough to see. The Heavenly Dao Sect has stood on the mainland for many years, especially in Shenzhou, and there is no force that can compete with it. As the leader of the righteous path in the world, the Heavenly Dao Sect can be said to cover the sky with one hand.

Yang Ning looks at family affection very lightly, but at this moment, he has accepted his father's love. But for brotherly love, Yang Ning didn't dare to contact it easily. He was afraid, afraid that he would forget his brother in his previous life, and that he would bring death to his brother.

Yang Ning's heart was very conflicted.

Time is always merciless, and in the blink of an eye, it is noon. The sun has risen right in the middle of the sky. It ruthlessly provides life for the earth, and it seems that even it does not know the right and wrong of what it is doing. The noon sun is very scorching, and even the body surface of the sun is painful, but it provides life for the earth again.

Yang Ning and Yang Zhen had lunch, found a big tree, sat on the ground and enjoyed the shade under the tree. Yang Ning enjoyed this peaceful day. Yang Ning also discovered his own problems and found that he was always living in the world of his previous life, which made Yang Ning very uneasy. People should not only look at the past, but also look to the future. Thinking of this, Yang Ning couldn't help but think of the figure, the beauty in a light blue dress, but he felt very guilty in his heart. Wan'er, I don't know how you're doing? I hope you take good care of yourself and wait for me.

"Kill."

A sound came from the top of a mountain not far away. Immediately, I saw nearly 100 people emerging from the top of the hill and rushing down from the head of Yangjia Village.

"Not good." Yang Zhen immediately reacted, "Enemy attack." Yang Zhen shouted, heard the movement, turned over, stood at the head of the village, his eyes were like electricity, and looked at the people who rushed over.

"Who?" Yang Ning also got up immediately and looked at the dust stirred up on the mountain.

"I don't know. But looking at this posture, the other party must have bad intentions. Yang Zhen's face was awe-inspiring.

"What the hell is going on?" Soon, the old man Yang Qingyu appeared beside the two. Although Yang Qingyu is old, it can be seen from the incident ten years ago that Yang Qingyu is also a cultivator, but although he has cultivation, he has just stepped into the mountain viewing realm, and after that incident, the cultivation of the whole body was abolished by the blood cold, and the body was also greatly damaged. This is also the reason why the old man Yang Qingyu is not yet seventy years old, but his body is already so weak.

"Grandpa Qingyu, we don't know." Yang Zhen saw the old man Yang Qingyu coming and replied. Yang Qingyu and Yang Pi lived not far from the head of the village, and when they heard Yang Zhen shouting, they soon came to the head of the village. Yang Pi also followed behind Yang Qingyu.

"Grandpa, it's not good." Yang Pi's face was a little cold, but he was calm. Yang Qingyu looked at Yang Pi and was very satisfied with his grandson, but whenever he saw Yang Pi, Yang Qingyu's heart was also painful. His own son, and many people in the village, were killed by their own blinded ambitions. Yang Qingyu turned his head and watched the stirred dust get closer and closer.

"It seems to be the Dijia Village next door." Although Yang Qingyu was old, his eyes were vicious, and he quickly understood the truth, looked at the person rushing in front of him, and recognized the person. It was Di Xinqiu from the next village.

Di Xinqiu is the village chief of Dijia Village. This man is in the prime of life. Under the leadership of Di Xinqiu, Dijia Village has been thriving in recent years, and in the nearby villages, it is even more prestigious.

At the head of Yangjia Village, many people soon gathered. Almost all of them were dispatched. Because Yang Zhen's shouting was so loud that almost the whole village could hear it, the people in the village quickly gathered. They all looked at Yang Qingyu puzzled. Yang Shengfeng was also among them, standing side by side with Yang Qingyu in front of everyone.

"Looks like they can't sit still." Yang Shengfeng said lightly.

The hunting operation in Yangjia Village is not a secret in Qingming Town. The news of their return yesterday has spread in the town of Immortal. And the news of the return of all the staff also shocked the major villages in Qingming Town. You must know that Yangjia Village was hit hard by the Qushan tribe ten years ago, and in the past ten years, almost no one has ever left the village, and those who have walked out of Yangjia Village have not returned. Only the old, weak, sick and disabled are left in the village. However, it was shocking to be able to successfully hunt and return unharmed. But even if the heart is shocked, there are people who are not afraid of death, and the Dijia Village in front of them is one of them.

Since he was able to return safely from the Qingsong Mountains, it is certain that the harvest of Yangjia Village will be expensive, and one of the purposes of Dijia Village this time is for the harvest of hunting.

"In the past few years, the village has become weak. It seems that they can't tolerate us anymore. Yang Qingyu had some resentment in his eyes, when he was in his prime, these nearby villages, like cats, never thought that they would return from hunting yesterday, and they would kill them today, which was really too deceitful. Yang Qingyu's face was full of pain, as if he was blaming himself for his incompetence.

"Uncle Qingyu, you don't have to blame yourself, this world is like this, the law of survival in this world is the law of survival of the jungle." Yang Shengfeng's tone was indifferent, admonishing Yang Qingyu, and also enlightening Yang Qingyu's self-blame. When you are strong, others are afraid of you and respect you, and when you are weak, they will soon step on your head.

Yang Qingyu did not speak.

"What Uncle Shengfeng said makes sense." The corners of Yang Pi's mouth flashed with ruthlessness.

Yang Qingyu shook off his nonsense, stared at the villagers of Dijia Village who rushed over, turned around and ordered, "Protect the women and children, and those who have combat effectiveness will stay and defend against foreign enemies." Yang Qingyu's body emitted an awe-inspiring momentum, which seemed a little incompatible with others.

"Yes." The crowd replied.

Everyone immediately got busy.

The dust kicked up in the face. And the people of Dijia Village are getting closer and closer.

"Kill."

Yang Qingyu gave an order, and the remaining more than 70 people on the field raised their weapons one after another. There were bows and arrows, spears, and ropes, and each man had a steel knife pinned to his waist.

"Yang Qingyu, don't come unharmed." Di Xinqiu rushed to the front, and soon intertwined with Yang Qingyu, and Di Xinqiu was also holding a steel knife in his hand, shining silver, staring at Yang Qingyu. Yang Qingyu's face did not change at all, and he still had a look of resentment.

"Di Xinqiu, I'm afraid it's not a greeting to be here today, right?" Yang Qingyu is also a person who has seen the world, and he didn't take Di Xinqiu's opening remarks to heart, and went straight to his senses.

"Haha, ginger is still old and spicy. That's a good point. Di Xinqiu was not angry, but he laughed out loud, as if he was laughing at Yang Qingyu's old age, and seemed to be laughing at Yang Qingyu's uselessness.

"Yes, today you hand over the hunting proceeds, and give it to yourself." Di Xinqiu paused, his eyes changed, and he stared at Yang Qingyu with a fierce gaze, and continued, "Otherwise, Yangjia Village, there will be no chickens and dogs left." ”

"Di's hatred, huh?" Yang Pi stepped forward, "What a big breath." "Yang Pi also uses color. Yang Pi had already broken through the Guanshan Realm and found that Di Xinqiu's body had spiritual power fluctuations. He himself didn't expect that Di Xinqiu was actually a cultivator. In the past, Yang Pi did not break through the mountain viewing realm, and he could not feel spiritual power, but at this time, he was very sensitive to the fluctuation of spiritual power. And Yang Pi also found that among the people who came, there were actually nearly ten people with faint fluctuations in spiritual power. Yang Pi's heart couldn't calm down for a long time, and he couldn't imagine that the strength of Dijia Village was so strong.

"Milky kid, you ......" Di Xinqiu didn't finish speaking, he found the spiritual power coming out of Yang Pi's body, and his heart was even more shocked, he didn't expect that the kid in front of him, who was only eleven years old, had already broken through the Guanshan Realm and become a cultivator, which made Di Xinqiu have to take it seriously.

"I didn't expect that in such a decadent village, there would be a genius like you." Di Xinqiu looked at Yang Pi and found that although Yang Pi's face was a little pale, his blood was very vigorous. But then he noticed signs that Yang Pi had just broken through. Although Yang Pi's spiritual power fluctuated, it was not stable, and it was obviously just breaking through.

"Hmph." Yang Pi snorted lightly, but didn't take it to heart.

"It's quite arrogant." Di Xinqiu stared at Yang Pi and Yang Qingyu, as well as the seventy or eighty people behind him, "Today, even if you are a genius, I will be a villain." Di Xinqiu said and laughed again.

"Wicked?" Yang Zhen stepped forward, "Then what are you at the moment?" Yang Zhen's tone was not inferior to Di's hatred.

"Haha......" Di Xinqiu looked at Yang Zhen, who was less than one meter tall, and said with a smile, "Yang Qingyu, are there only these children left in your Yangjia Village?" There was contempt in his eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense." Yang Pi was also angry, staring at Di Xinqiu, "Eat me." Yang Pi raised the steel knife in his hand and slashed with the knife.

"Boy, today, you prodigy is going to die under Grandpa's knife." Di Xinqiu took the steel knife in his hand and greeted him.

Choke.

A crash sounded. The two blades collided together.

Then Yang Pi's figure quickly retreated more than a dozen steps. "Boy, although you have broken through the mountain viewing realm, you are still too young." Di Xinqiu's laughter came, "You can accompany my son to make a move." As he spoke, Di Xinqiu stepped aside.

"The others follow me. Today, in Yangjia Village, chickens and dogs are not left. Di Xinqiu's face changed abruptly, extremely hideous, staring at the people behind Yang Qingyu, waving his knife and giving orders.