These warriors all knew Wang Chuan, and they rarely interacted with each other on weekdays.

"Wang Chuan, I advise you to stop meddling, this is not something you can manage, if something goes wrong, you can't afford it?" one of them threatened.

"Oh, yes, I'm going to see if I can take care of this today?" Wang Chuan said with a cold face.

At this time, the two people who were knocked down by Wang Chuan had already joined these three people, looking at Wang Chuan with fierce and jealous eyes.

Several people looked embarrassed, as if they had something unspeakable.

"That's right, Wang Chuan, we were forced to wait until the shaman ordered me to come and take Miss Arjuna away. ”

"Take Arjuna away?" Wang Chuan was surprised.

"Yes, the shaman said, 'Arjuna's will be sacrificed to the god of the great green mountains as a holy woman, and the tribe will be blessed with good weather in the coming year. One of the samurai explained.

One of the warriors said helplessly: "We are also doing what we are told, to be honest, we don't want to do this, Aunt Ulan and Arjuna are good people." As he spoke, the others shook their heads and sighed.

Seeing this, Wang Chuan suddenly felt a sense of helplessness in his heart, and thought: It seems that there is still no lack of oppression and disputes between heaven and earth.

At this moment, Wang Chuan's heart was full of desire for strength and ability, just to step on this unequal world.

"You can't fight me, can you try?" Wang Chuan sneered.

When the five people heard this, they were furious, and secretly said: This person is really ashamed, snorted coldly, like five hungry wolves pounced, four of them were left and right, and the other pounced on the front, in the shape of a zigzag.

Wang Chuan rushed forward, single-handedly whipped the cloud hand with his fist, dodged a circle in front of him, crackled twice, knocked down a person, and then shuttled left and right, sinking his waist immediately, punching slowly, splitting his palm, kicking a person on the left, the palm knife was really good to cut at the back of the neck of another person, and the two of them fell to the ground with a muffled snort. Spin around and pierce the elbow and hit a person in the lower abdomen, dodging the fist behind his head, squatting down and grabbing the person's arm, throwing it out closely, the last person fell on the snow with a puff, and a mouthful of blood spurted out far away.

In a few breaths, Wang Chuan stood still, flowing smoothly, and the victory and defeat were out.

"Go back and tell the shaman to take a break from Aunt Ulan's family. Otherwise I would have visited her. Leaving this sentence behind, Wang Chuan turned around and returned to his tent.

Sitting back in the tent, Wang Chuan thought that because of the cultivation of the true exercises, he could quickly break through to the Qi training period, and his comprehensive combat power was estimated to be at the level of a first-class master, but he didn't know anything about the use of aura, and it was still a hand-to-hand battle when fighting.

"Brother Achuan, are you asleep?" Arjuna's voice came from outside the tent, timidly.

"Aruna, come in, is there anything going on?" Wang Chuan cleaned up his mood and said with a pleasant face.

Arjuna was draped in a thick blanket, shivering, but after coming in, she was silent, lowered her forehead, Wang Chuan smiled and said, "Runa sit down, is there anything difficult?" Tell me, I will stand up for you." ”

Hearing this, Arjuna raised her head, and after letting go, the blanket on her body fell off, and in an instant, Wang Chuan's eyes were white like jade, and a beautiful and seductive woman was naked in front of him, the white flowers were very dazzling, and Wang Chuan was stunned.

Arjuna had tears in the corners of her eyes, Wang Chuan woke up, got up gently, stepped forward, and came to Aruna's body, Arjuna's delicate body tightened, Wang Chuan crossed him, picked up the blanket on the ground, gently put it on for her, and helped her sit down gently.

Wang Chuan looked at Arjuna and sighed, thinking that this woman has lived at the foot of the desert north green mountains since she was a child, with a unique geographical environment, beautiful mountains and rivers, not at all like the appearance of a desert woman, but raised her beautifully, and even has a kind of petite and cute jasper in the south of the Yangtze River, quiet, if she first met her in this world, maybe she would have become a good bed and a husband and wife at this moment. But Wang Chuan after the battle of Jialiang Mountain, only to really see the mysterious side of the world, this time his heart has changed abruptly, yearning for the road of immortality, immortal cultivation, even if he is not an immortal, he can also use the sword to escape the world, ride the wind to return, life is like this, isn't it happy?

"Miss Arjuna, you don't have to be like this, I'm here this time, I'll keep you safe, you can go. Wang Chuan said calmly, his eyes clear.

"No, Brother Achuan, I like you, you want me, I'm willing to marry you. Arjuna shouted.

"Don't mess around, go ahead, Arjuna, I'll tell you, I already have a wife. Wang Chuan had a headache, but a weak figure suddenly appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but say nonsense.

When Arjuna heard this, the whole person instantly looked like a clay sculpture and wood carving, and her heart was like ashes, and she got up and walked out staggeringly.

Looking at Arjuna's back, Wang Chuan sighed secretly, but he was helpless.

Time is running out, Wang Chuan has been in the Qingshan tribe for nearly three months, since the last time the shaman sent people to capture Arjuna as a holy woman, and was forced to retreat by his force, there has been no action, Wang Chuan estimated that this shaman may have retreated in difficulty. Now that his injuries have been completely recovered, the spirit element in his body has increased greatly, and the lock immortal ring operation method in the dantian independently absorbs the vitality of heaven and earth and tempers the internal force into a spirit element, even if Wang Chuan does not deliberately practice, the spirit element in his body is also transforming.

Looking at the distant hazy and majestic, rolling green mountains, at this moment has become a big snow mountain, the wind and snow in August, now it is the middle of winter, and then there is a month to reach the end of the year, today the weather is cold, the wind and snow are drifting, the cold wind, piercing the heart.

At this time, Wang Chuan felt that he needed to go, and he was at peace with what he encountered, and the rootless duckweed was now a lonely portrayal of Wang Chuan's heart, Taixuanmen Lingshan, when can I go?

"Brother Chuanzi is there?" In the wind and snow, there was a hurried human voice, and he could see a few people clearly.

"Well, here, what are you looking for me?" Wang Chuan saw a few people clearly, the leader was really Bagen, the wind and snow walked around him, the internal gas cover, the first-class master realm, but the others couldn't do it, and several of them were warriors with high reputation in the tribe.

"That's the case, Daddy went to the bear tribe some time ago to pay tribute, the day before yesterday the flying eagle passed the book, today about Mo Mao came back, but he has not returned, at this moment and the snow covers the mountain, the road is treacherous, I am afraid that there will be changes, this time I am here, I specially invite the Qingshan brothers to explore with me, to welcome their return. Bagan said with his fists clenched.

When Wang Chuan heard this, he groaned slightly, nodded and said, "Okay, I, Wang Chuan, usually help my brothers a lot, and this time it is also my duty, so let's wait with you for a while, and wait a while." Wang Chuan flashed away, after a while, I saw that he was covered with brocade clothes, and he didn't feel cold, and the wind and snow fell around him, which made several people stunned, and he only had a firewood knife hanging from his waist.