Chapter Ninety-Five: Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there were horse thieves on the mountain

Niudong Mountain is a big mountain.

More than ten years ago, there was a swordsman named Wu Kui with a group of people, dozens of horses, dozens of big knives, passing by 100,000 mountains, according to rumors, in order to escape the pursuit of the imperial court, came to Niutong Mountain. Since then, there is a beautiful name here - Qianli Village.

said that this Qianli Village was decided by Wu Kui at the beginning, and he said that the rivers and lakes are thousands of miles away, and they are destined to gather here. With so many brothers from all over the world, they are all over the world together, and it is called Qianli Village.

This Qianli Village has been located here for more than ten years, and has made a great name with the Qinglong Yanyue knife of the owner of the village Wu Kui, and now hundreds of brothers are also second to none in this 100,000 mountains.

100,000 mountains, the border fortress of several countries, gathered people from various countries, mixed with fish and dragons, coupled with the convenient geographical location, bandits and horse thieves here are also the most rampant places, coupled with the convergence of various ethnic groups, bloodshed often occurs, and the 100,000 mountains become a miasma.

The area around Niutong Mountain is the territory with the largest number of Han people.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, dozens of villages are basically Han people, even if they are a few foreign races, they are almost integrated into the Han people.

Today's Qianli Village is lively, hundreds of people are riding horses back, all of them are fully loaded, the leader is Hu Yue, the second master of Qianli Village, he is the most famous person in Qianli Village in addition to the big boss Wu Kui, every month to collect grain, Wu Kui will send him down the mountain.

Wu Kui, the owner of the village who rarely shows up on weekdays, personally opened the middle door and set up a brilliant guard of honor, and the people in the village were busy preparing the banquet, and it was Wu Kui who personally came to welcome Hu Yue back.

Far away, under the wind and snow, Hu Yue saw Wu Kui, hurriedly turned over and dismounted, walked over, smiled and said, "Big brother, I'm back!"

If Gu Qingci was here, he would definitely be surprised that Hu Yue, the second master, was actually the leader of the horse thieves he had seen in that small village before, but at this time, Hu Yue did not have the fierce murderous aura of that time at all, and his face was not as cold and ruthless as it was at that time.

"I'm back, things are going well, Xianbei is ...... over there"

Wu Kui is a middle-aged man who is not young, different from Hu Yue, he is a thin figure, a black cloak was blown by the wind and snow, and he swayed with the wind, he actually covered his mouth and coughed, looking sickly, if it weren't for his dark skin and resolute face, I am afraid that he would be a poor and sour talent.

Hu Yue hurriedly untied his wind and put it on Wu Kui, and reproached: "I said big brother, your injuries haven't recovered yet, it's such a cold day, you just stay in the house to recuperate, look at your ......."

Wu Kui bent his waist, waved his hand, stood up slowly, and said: "More than ten years ago, I made a rule, I must personally greet the return of the grain, not to mention, recently, the wind is very tight, and I am not at ease!"

Hu Yue sighed and said, "Big brother, don't worry, I personally took people there, and the Xianbei people are not so bold." ”

Hu Yue helped Wu Kui slowly enter the village, the wind became louder and louder, the snowflakes fluttered, quickly covering those footprints, Hu Yue said softly: "Big brother, even if it is a rule, you can let Xiao Li come, he is the master of the village, and his qualifications are enough, and he is also older, it's time to train him." ”

Speaking of his son, Wu Kui showed a smile on his face, but he was helpless, and he was satisfied: "That kid, I asked to go down the mountain with you a few days ago, but I was refused, and early this morning, I seized the opportunity to go down the mountain by myself." ”

"Ah," Hu Yue frowned, and said, "Big brother, there has been a lot of movement on the Xianbei side recently, Xiao Li is still young after all, and his martial arts experience is not mature enough, will there be danger?" ”

"It's okay," Wu Kui shook his head slightly and said: "He's not too young, he's going to go out sooner or later, and besides, the fifth and sixth followers, they are all first-class martial artists, and there won't be any problems." ”

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Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, thousands of miles of snow drifting, the world is vast. Counting the cold days, it is the snow coming. Although it is the first lunar day, the north is extremely cold, and snowflakes are sprinkled all over the sky in one day, and the mountains are reckless, and there is nowhere to shelter from the wind and snow.

It was freezing on this day, but in the rare 100,000 mountains, there was a young man with a black wooden box and a sword on his back, walking forward step by step in the heavy snow, and looking from afar, a row of footprints of different shades was slowly being covered.

The young man was dressed in a white shirt, which complemented the heavy snow, with a layer of light blue linen around his neck, his hands on his chest, and snowflakes on his head, but they melted into water vapor in an instant, and his body was faintly fluctuating with internal force, although his clothes were quite thin, he would not be cold at all.

This is the internal force of Jiuyang, the divine skill of the most yang and the strongest in the world.

Only this Jiuyang Divine Skill can dare to spend internal strength so much, and let the internal force warm up the body when walking, if it is replaced by someone else, it will be a cold spot, and it will not be so luxurious.

Endlessly, endlessly.

Stepping on the snowflakes and walking for a while, Gu Qingci suddenly paused, looked up at the silver-white line, and faintly heard bursts of shouting, for a while, the dust was flying, and I saw more than ten high-headed horses galloping at high speed, and for a while, the sky was full of snowflakes dancing, and it was really windy, sand and snow like a knife.

Gu Qingci smiled coldly, like an old monk in a trance, let the wind blow, a drop of water flowed from his hair, the snowflakes on his head melted, and instantly became steamy and steaming, he seemed to be unaware, and slowly took off the sword from his back, and the bone sword wrapped in white cloth on his back was like a human bone.

Gu Qingci left the small village that no one cared about and rushed to Niutong Mountain.

He wants to kill, and he kills horse thieves.

He didn't kill people in the small village, because he didn't want to cause trouble to the people in that village, after all, he could pat his ass and leave if he killed someone, but how could those ordinary villagers clean up the mess that was left behind?

Gu Qingci has heard of a lot of young heroes who fight with swords, and when they see unevenness, they draw their swords to help, this is indeed very hot-blooded and chivalrous, but, if you think about it carefully, those young heroes are simply showing off and earning some fame.

If Gu Qingci killed people in the village for the sake of momentary anger, if he could uproot Niutong Mountain, of course there would be no problem, but how could he know how many people there were in Niutong Mountain, if he didn't finish killing, if there was a fish that slipped through the net.

He could have walked away, but after he left, the people in the village would be miserable, how could they resist the revenge of the horse thief?

Therefore, Gu Qing quit him and came alone.

Untied the knotted piece of cloth, and lifted the wrapped layer by layer, revealing the sword body of the human bone, and faintly saw two words "jade bone" on it.

The dozen or so people galloping on horseback kept circling around Gu Qingci, bursts of wild laughter mixed with vulgar words that looked arrogant. These dozen people who drink wine and eat meat in big bowls on weekdays have arrogant faces, and when they see Gu Qing, they are like seeing a big fat sheep, where birds don't, it is rare to see a few living people.

Gu Qingci exhaled, this was a cold season, and a wisp of white mist rose out, accompanied by the sentence "This is a good weather to kill people!" It was cold and cold.