100,000 mountains, very big, although there are not really 100,000 mountains, but the area is very vast, I don't know how many tribes there are here, I don't know how many horse thieves, I don't know how many people.

In the area of Niutong Mountain alone, the Han people are dozens of villages, and there are the strongest bandit nests in Qianli Village, but Gu Qingci understands a truth, since Wu Kui with the task can confront this Xianbei tribe for more than ten years, he has not completely solved it, which at least shows that the strength of this Xianbei tribe is not bad.

According to the original plan, Gu Qingci was preparing to leave today.

I just took a bath and was about to come to bid farewell to Wu Kui, but I didn't expect that as soon as I came, I heard the news of the Xianbei people's revenge.

In this world, no matter what kind of war, the role of high-level martial artists is decisive, Gu Qingci knows that Wu Kui is a Qi Realm martial artist, but the Xianbei tribe can confront Qianli Village for so many years, and there must also be a Qi Cover Realm martial artist, this point, the people of Qianli Village, know better.

Wu Kui is now seriously injured, and in the case of the Qi Realm martial artist's attack, Qianli Zhai is at a loss, which is why when they heard that Xianbei people were calling, the people of Qianli Village were moved.

However, Gu Qingci's sudden appearance immediately gave the people of Qianlizhai a certain confidence, all of them were looking forward to it, but they were not very confident, not questioning Gu Qingci's ability, but they were not familiar with Gu Qingci, and besides, something very unpleasant happened yesterday, and they were not sure that Gu Qingci would definitely help.

It's just that Wu Kui and Hu Yue are confident, they know that Gu Qingci will definitely help!

Wu Kui saw Gu Qingci who walked in slowly, slapped the table, and said happily: "As long as Brother Gu makes a move, there must be no problem, then Murong Luo is just a clown who jumps off the beam!"

Hu Yue beckoned again, and immediately someone carried a chair next to Hu Yue, Gu Qingci was not polite, Dama Jindao sat down, arched his hand, and said: "Master of the Martial Village, how many Qi Realm martial artists does the Xianbei tribe have?"

For the current Gu Qingci, it is difficult for a martial artist below the Qi Realm to make him interested, if he has the heart, he can kill him in seconds with one move, of course, except for a genius like Qin Keqing, however, Gu Qingci does not believe that there will be such a genius in a small tribe.

Wu Kui was just about to prepare, but he suddenly coughed, he was too excited just now, and accidentally moved strong again, hurriedly covered his mouth and sat down, and hurriedly pulled the charcoal fire in front of him.

Hu Yue took over the conversation and said: "Brother Gu, in terms of strength, my Qianli Village is not weaker than the Xianbei people, otherwise it would be impossible to survive all these years, and the leader of the Xianbei people, the leader of the Xianbei people, is only one person." ”

Speaking of this, Hu Yue's face showed anger, and he said: "Although this Murong Luo is a martial artist of the Qi Realm, he must not talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes, some time ago, he obviously made an appointment with my eldest brother to fight a decisive battle, but he actually secretly sent someone to sneak attack, otherwise, he would not be ......."

Gu Qing sighed, he was noncommittal to Hu Yue's words, they were all life and death opponents, what kind of morality to talk about, as long as he could kill the other party, why do he have to fight you hard, as long as he can win, what if he uses some means?

However, he didn't refute Hu Yue, after all, this kind of thing is not clear.

"Then what is Murong Luo's strength?" Gu Qingci asked.

Wu Kui finally came to his senses, raised his head and said: "Fighting alone, on a par with me, although I don't know your specific strength, Brother Gu, it should be no problem to deal with him." ”

Gu Qingci narrowed his eyes, he didn't worry, he just habitually knew that he would win all battles, so he continued to ask, "How much success can you exert now?"

"When I fought you last night, it was about fifty percent!"

Gu Qingci smiled slightly, knowing that according to estimates, against Wu Kui in his heyday, he was sure to win in thirty moves, and even if that Murong Luo was stronger than Wu Kui, he would not be a threat to him.

Wu Kui looked at Gu Qingci pondering, and then discussed and asked: "Brother Gu, if you have something unspeakable, you can say it, let's think of other ways, it's really not possible, I practice with you, I can definitely stop Murong Luo!"

"Oh......" Gu Qingci raised his head and said blankly: "Martial Village Master, you misunderstood, I was just thinking about how to kill that Murong Luo, after all, a Covered Qi Realm martial artist desperately escaped, it is really not so easy to catch......"

Wu Kui: "......"

Hu Yue: "......"

You're amazing, you're awesome, you say it, we can't afford to mess with you!

......

Although it is called a valley, it is not actually a valley in the traditional sense, but an empty snowfield, and it is a grassland in spring, just because the mountains on both sides are tightly connected, and it looks like a canyon from a distance.

This place is basically the dividing line between the Xianbei tribe and Niutong Mountain, and the canyon goes forward, it belongs to Niutong Mountain, and twenty or thirty miles out is the tribe of Xianbei people.

Because of the last sneak attack, Wu Kui was injured, and he was more worried about the movements of the Xianbei people, in order to grasp the movements of the Xianbei people at any time, Wu Kui specially sent people to watch here for a long time, and also sent the four masters of Qianli Zhai to investigate in person, and the terrain here is very good, even if it is discovered, it can quickly hide in the mountains, which is a good place for investigation.

Of course, this is for ordinary people, and in front of Murong Luo, a martial artist of the Qi Realm, this terrain does not determine anything, he wants to arrest people, how can those people in Qianli Village have a chance to escape.

At this time, in the ice valley, the smoke curls up, the fires are rising, except for the Xianbei people on patrol, everyone else is cooking, and outside the only tent in the middle, there are four stripped of their clothes and fallen into the air.

It was freezing on this day, and those people had passed out from freezing, with a thick layer of ice on their bodies, one of which was the four masters of Qianli Village, he was the most miserable, not only frozen, but also covered with whip marks, soaked in blood, but frozen wounds.

This Murong Luo let one of the horse thieves go back to communicate, while the others were tortured by him for a long time, splashing water on his body, quickly freezing, if he wasn't going to prepare for dinner, maybe he would wake up these horse thieves and continue to have fun.

At this moment, a Xianbei man rushed over on horseback, quickly walked into the tent, and reported to Murong Luoyu: "There is already movement in Qianli Village, and we are preparing to come!"

Murong Luo was a middle-aged man who was about the same age as Wu Kui, and when he heard the report, he raised his head, put down the meat in his hand, picked up a handkerchief and wiped his mouth, grinned, and said: "Wu Kui, Wu Kui, last time you had a big life, and you were lucky not to die, this time, you won't be able to escape!"

"Chief," said the messenger, "it seems that all Qianli Village has been dispatched, and there are a lot of them!"

"Hehe," Murong Luo smiled coldly and said, "Is it really just a little bit of my Xianbei boy here?"