"What do you mean, are you planning to rob you?" Cheng Siping asked depressedly and angrily. I've heard of being targeted because the Taoist is too beautiful, and I've heard of being coveted by people who hold heavy treasures. But Cheng Siping never thought that he would cause trouble because of a horse, and it was just an ordinary foot force. What is this called? He felt that he was cautious enough, how could he still be vulgar. Cheng Siping really wanted to question the system, he was the son of Mao's plane.

"Rob, it's you who rob, you Yunzhao dog thief......" The burly young man simply tore his face directly, grabbed a step, and smashed Cheng Siping's face with a big fist in the casserole.

Cheng Siping was annoyed in his heart, and when he saw the other party making a move, he was also unceremoniously, his body was lowered, he raised his hand to catch the other party's fist, flicked it out with a slight struggle, and hit the burly young man's face with his other hand.

The burly young man is a beginner-level martial artist cultivator, and his apparent strength is slightly stronger than Cheng Siping, but his actual combat power is another matter. His body is heavy, and he takes the road of opening and closing, and outperforming people with strength, but his speed is his shortcoming, and his move changes are not strong. In terms of actual combat power, it is not as good as Kou Yun, who is injured in his right hand and cannot exert his full strength. And at this time, he was careless, or he was unlucky. only heard a "poof", Cheng Siping pushed it with one palm, and directly knocked it on his back.

Cheng Siping's palm was angry, although he didn't do his best, he also used seventy or eighty percent of his strength. The burly young man only felt that his brain was confused, and he was in chaos, from the sharp pain at the beginning, to the fact that he couldn't feel anything at all. He also lay on the ground, unable to move, as if he were dead.

The companions behind the burly young man were so shocked that they didn't know what to say when they saw this. This burly young man was one of the most talented people in their clan, and he was already in the realm of martial artists when he was less than thirty years old. His cultivation strength can even rank among the top eight of their Golden Sword Tribe. But such a genius-like person made the young man in front of him, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, knocked him down with one move. It was a shock to them.

After a moment of trance, the burly young man's companion finally woke up. Then, they all took action, some stepped forward to help the burly young man up, and some surrounded Cheng Siping, ready to avenge the young man. However, those who wanted to take revenge didn't have time to do anything, so they asked their companions who rushed out next to them to hold them. After all, there are still some knowledgeable people in this group of people, and they directly determined that Cheng Siping has a great background. Only a person from such a background can have such strength at such a young age.

In the eyes of those old adults, most of the young people in front of them came for experience. This would also explain why, he rode a silver wildebeest. Although the silver wildebeest is not a rare thing and easy to catch, it takes a specialized person to tame it. It is precisely for this reason that it is so rare in their wild land.

If a cultivator is born like this, you can either beat him to death at once, and destroy the corpse and destroy the traces seamlessly. Or just be smart and don't provoke it. Otherwise, if you don't die, you will suffer from it. If they offend it, and let him flee, it is really possible to bring extinction to their tribe if they turn back.

"This teenager, this, this is all a misunderstanding. Azig he was just impulsive, not intentional, please don't be surprised. A middle-aged man who looked forty or fifty years old hurriedly stood and saluted Cheng Si. He lowered his head and looked as humble as he could.

Cheng Siping didn't guess what the other party was thinking, but he was really unhappy in his heart, and snorted heavily. However, he didn't want to act sideways anymore, so he just took the silver wildebeest and planned to leave.

"What's going on?" asked the woman who was in front of her, as a column of people approached from the side. The woman was riding on a silver horse, and her face was proud. She has a delicate face, with picturesque willow eyebrows, and a small cherry mouth, and she can't see her height when she sits on a horse, but the peaks on her chest are quite eye-catching. At least Cheng Siping's eyes were attracted to it, and he couldn't take it off for a long time. Overall, this is a rare beauty, almost comparable to Lu Xiyue. If it is insufficient, it is probably her skin color. Lu Xiyue's complexion was as white as snow, while her complexion was much darker. It's a bit close to the wheat color that Huaxia said.

"This, that's it......" The middle-aged man who pleaded with Cheng Siping just now hurriedly trotted a few steps and came to the woman. Then she said something to the woman in words that Cheng Siping didn't understand.

"System, can I understand their conversation?" Cheng Siping wanted to know what the two were talking about, and immediately communicated with the system with his divine thoughts.

"Of course, they speak Nanyitu. If you want to know, just exchange it for combat value. The system said casually.

"Uh, it's rare, the system you are so good at talking this time. Cheng Siping said in surprise.

"Host, what do you mean, is this system so impersonal?" the system said dissatisfied.

"But, there is no clear in your heart. Hurry up, change that Nanyi native language, it's useless to change it. Cheng Siping said angrily.

"The host spent twenty battle points to exchange for the Nanyi Tuyu language successfully. The system Shi Ran said. At the same time, Cheng Siping only felt a light flash in his mind, and then he could easily understand the conversation between the middle-aged man and the woman.

What the middle-aged man said was not too out of line, and he basically said it according to the truth. At the same time, he also told the woman about his speculation about Cheng Siping. Cheng Siping knew at this time that the middle-aged man regarded him as a famous disciple who had come out to train, and he was so polite and polite just now. Cheng Siping was stunned for a while, thinking about whether he would just admit it. Come to think of it, the people of the Golden Knife Tribe don't dare to attack a famous disciple. They were banished, and if they found an excuse, they could be wiped out at any time.

However, Cheng Siping soon dispelled this idea. What he needs most now is to subdue the people of the Golden Knife tribe and become a member of his future village. In this case, you must treat it as the truth, otherwise let them know that they are deliberately lying, and they basically don't have to think about it.

"Which city or sect are you from?" After listening to the middle-aged man's narration, the woman immediately raised her head and asked Cheng Siping.

"Don't worry, I'm not a celebrity. Like you, I'm just a small country dweller on the edge of the Southern Barbarian Black Forest. My home is in Ningyuan Village over there, and our village chief's name is Zhu Sheng. Cheng Siping replied with Shi Ran.

When the group of people on the other side heard this, they were all stunned, they looked at each other, and then their eyes were fixed on Cheng Siping. At this time, the one named Azig also got up, he put away his previous cringe, clenched his fists, and stared at Cheng Siping with a look of resentment. The posture seemed to eat Cheng Siping......