The South and the North. The grass is overgrown, and there are no people for hundreds of miles.

A large river flows through the sky, the river is wide, the river is not urgent, and it looks deep and introverted. This is the Yellow River, the largest river in the world, which originated in the Northern Wilderness and passed through Middle-earth.

At this time, the sun is shining, but it is not warm. A large ship travels from upstream to downstream. Wearing a white linen flag, the flag has four big characters written "Yuntong Commercial Bank"!

Yuntong Commercial Bank is the leader of the third-rate forces in the entire Middle Earth Shenzhou, not good at fighting and cultivating, but good at financial and fortune cultivation, and in just a few decades of development, it has become the first merchant house of the dynasty where Yuntong Commercial Bank is located.

There are many great sects in Middle-earth, but there is no empire.

It is because of the large number and strength of the great sects of Middle-earth, every time a powerful dynasty wants to unify Middle-earth, those great sects join forces to suppress the dynasty's soldiers and horses. This is a joke in the eyes of the empires of the other four places. In their opinion, no matter how detached the sect is, at most it is an equal seat, and the well water does not interfere with the river water. Don't provoke the super sect, but it doesn't mean that you are afraid! The imperial heritage is unimaginable.

In the past, there was a dynasty in Middle-earth Divine Prefecture that was almost about to dominate the world, with the Manchu Dynasty civil and military forces working together, with millions of elite armor soldiers, with strategic national teachers, with emperors who worked hard, and with four or five powerful eight-rank cultivation generals, but in the end it was still suppressed by the great sects of Middle-earth Divine Prefecture. It is not surprising that a strong dynasty cannot be held up by the Shanmen faction and cannot become an empire, but it is rare in the eyes of the other eight states.

"This southern barbarian land is sparsely populated, there are only more than 100 dynasties, and there are people from the demon path or exiled evil sects who have fled here from Middle Earth, nothing will happen to us, right?"

On the merchant ship of Yuntong Trading Company, there was a young man standing on the deck, his teeth chattering from the cold blowing around him, and a middle-aged man next to him was staring at the river in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What are you afraid of? What we are driving this time is a 'Jiao Boat' that our firm has not easily purchased with a lot of money, which is only a little cheaper than the extravagant 'Dragon Boat', and its momentum is only a little bit lost. The middle-aged man said with a big grin.

"It's a difference of hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, is this a little cheaper? Even with its momentum, our ship is not only a little bit lower than the 'dragon boat'!" corrected the young man.

"You little rabbit cub! I can say whatever I want! The president didn't come with me this time, I cleaned you up, but the governor didn't stop you. The middle-aged man tapped the young man's forehead and cursed.

"Senior brother, do you like the sister who sells steamed buns on the street outside our trading house?" the young man touched his forehead, but didn't care, just asked the middle-aged man with a smile of 'all knows'.

"What do you know, little brat?" the middle-aged man glared and was about to tap the young man's forehead again, but the young man leaned back and dodged him.

"I'm already at the age of a weak crown, why don't I understand? I think you're just interested in that sister, and I'm embarrassed to admit it? I'll tell that sister when I go back, and say that you like her! This can be regarded as helping you, a brother who has no courage!" The young man had a hippie smile on his face, and when he finished speaking, he ran away and ran on the deck, turning back and grimacing from time to time.

"You little rabbit! I have to clean you up today!" the middle-aged man gritted his teeth in anger and chased after the young man.

"Someone!" the young man suddenly turned his head to look into the distance, his face heavy, and stopped.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he no longer frolicked, but also turned his head to look ahead, and saw that the two-leaf flat boat was going upstream, obviously the cultivator was using his internal force to approach them.

"You go and call someone! I'm here to watch!" the middle-aged man shouted.

The middle-aged man and his young junior brother, the two of them are responsible for the safety guard at noon, the strength of the middle-aged man at the peak of the three grades, and the young man is a little lower, and he has the realm of the three grades.

The young man nodded when he heard this, turned around and rushed towards the three-story building in the center of the ship.

"This time it's still six or four. Six of us, four of you. ”

There were two groups of people standing on the two flat boats, one with four people and the other with five people. But the black-haired and black-robed old man led by the four-person boat said that they would take six, and let the five-person boat take four.

However, in this regard, the middle-aged man with two knives led by the five people just had a bad face, but he did not refute it silently.

"When you enter the realm of the six grades, you will reason with me and negotiate the price. The black-haired old man spoke in a grim tone, squinting at the group of monks on his right, who were not very good-looking.

The two-leaf flat boat accelerated to approach the Jiao boat, and the distance of hundreds of zhang was less than 100 zhang in the blink of an eye.

"Let's go!" When he approached, the black-haired old man suddenly tiptoed and directly crossed the Jiao boat.

The other eight jumped up one after another.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man on the deck directly pulled out the long sword on his waist, and was about to ask who it was, when the middle-aged man with two knives approached him and raised the knife in his hand, and his body suddenly became three knots.

After shouting the caravan and accompanying the young man rushed out, he happened to see this scene, dumbfounded, and then shouted his senior brother's name heartbreakingly, picked up the long sword in his hand, and rushed over quickly.

There are more than a dozen Keqing accompanying him, and there are nearly 100 guards, this time because he is coming to the land of the Southern Barbarians, he has prepared in advance, it can be said that the masters have poured out, and the vice presidents have come. At this time, everyone in the trading house knew that they had encountered a hijacked thief, and that someone in their trading house had been killed, and they would definitely not be able to do good, so they rushed over together.

The nine people who were kidnapped, except for the black-haired and black-robed old man whose face did not change, the rest of the people, including the middle-aged man with two knives, were secretly frightened at this time, they didn't expect there to be such a guard on this ship.

The vice president of Yuntong Commercial Bank is an old man with gray hair and strong internal strength, and as soon as he started, he was entangled with the old man with black hair and black robes.

"But you have just stepped into the realm of the sixth grade, so you dare to fight me?" The black-haired and black-robed old man had a playful look in his eyes, his hand was full of black energy, and he slapped his palm on the arm of the vice president of the commercial bank.

Sting!

The white-haired old man's arm suddenly emitted black smoke, and he only felt as if his arm had been entered into flesh by insects, and the piercing pain spread throughout his body.

"Demon Dao Man!" the vice president of Yuntong Commercial Bank turned pale and took a step back, a little frightened.

"Truly...... Mole ants, suffer death!" The black-haired and black-robed old man turned into a huge phantom with his hands, and suddenly grabbed the neck of the old man in front of him and lifted the old man up.

"Jiaolongzhang!" the white-haired old man shouted these three words with difficulty, and then his right hand shone brightly, and slapped the big black phantom hand that was choking his neck, smashing it to pieces, and he was not strangled to death.

After the white-haired old man sat down on the ground with his buttocks, he exerted his strength with both hands, allowing himself to slide a distance of more than ten zhang on the deck, and distanced himself from the black-haired and black-robed old man.

But the old man in the black robe followed him like a shadow, and his black qi did not decrease but increased under the sun's rays.

Bang!

The black-robed old man slapped his palm down and slapped it on the abdomen of the white-haired old man, and the white-haired old man directly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face became even paler.

"Captain, we're here to help you!" three of the guests pulled out and slaughtered the black-robed old man.

Nearly a hundred guards and more than a dozen guest secretaries surrounded the eight people outside the black-robed old man, making them feel like they were in a deep quagmire, and the man with two knives was also entangled by a large number of guards and two joint guest secretaries at this time.

"A group of ants! The deity is a master of the sixth-grade realm, and he is about to approach his peak, just a few of you who are at the peak of the fourth-rank want to hurt me?" the black-robed old man scolded loudly, bathed in a gloomy black air.

Poof!

A guest had just performed a few martial arts skills before he looked down in disbelief at the scene of only his arm being exposed that poked into his chest and crushed his heart.

"Although the realm is a little lower, he is a third-grade monk, and his heart is still quite aura. The black-robed old man instantly refined the fragments of his heart that had turned black, with an expression of enjoyment. The faces of the other two guest secretaries and the white-haired old man were very ugly and frightened.

"You ...... They all have to die! It's all the nourishment for my cultivation exercises......! "The old man in the black robe had a black aura in his eyes, his face was extremely hideous, and after refining that heart, his momentum suddenly increased, and he was closer to the realm of the peak of the six grades. This is the person in the Demon Dao, who uses the lives of others to improve his own strength and cultivation. This is also the reason why everyone in Kyushu in the world wants to "get and be punished" when they see people in the Demon Dao.

The two merchants had no choice but to bite the bullet and use their hole card stunts, with the white-haired old man, barely died without a single face.

"Let's get on it!"

In another battlefield, it was obvious that the trading house had the upper hand, and at this time, after killing a person in the Demon Dao, two guests were able to come to help.

Nine unidentified gangsters, three of them followed the old man were all from the Middle Earth Divine Prefecture, and the other five people in the gang were just encountered by a gentleman from the Confucian Mansion after they did the extermination of the door, and they were so frightened that they ran directly to the five thieves in the Southern Barbarians.

Among them, the old man in the black robe has the highest strength, and the strength of the sixth rank is close to the peak, followed by the middle-aged man, the strength of the peak of the fifth grade. The rest of the people are all in the four-grade realm and the peak strength of the four-pinnacle.

As a "robber" wandering around, this kind of battle strength can be regarded as very powerful.

Ordinary killings and overselling goods are all quick and quick, and they never delay time to increase variables. Because although the laws and regulations of the Southern Barbarians are not perfect, there are many barbarians who are born in the barbarian clan and will wander around, specializing in tempering themselves with demons and thieves who come halfway. They once encountered that nine of them were seriously injured before they strangled the barbarian who was not very high, which made them very unbelievable but had to pinch their noses and suffer a loss. From then on, they would not delay too long in killing people and goods, so as not to encounter those crazy barbarians again.

"Ants are ants after all!Hehe!Hey!What's the matter with a few more ants?!" The black-robed old man sneered.

"Demon Refining Nine Heavens!"

The black-robed old man's body was completely shrouded in black qi at this time, as if he was wearing a black battle armor, and then there was an extra bone in his hand that was refined by him, and the black mist was shrouded, and the momentum was amazing.

With a cane, the arms of a guest Qing blocked were directly broken, and he flew out upside down, lying on the ground, not knowing his life or death.

"Demon sucking ghost line!" The black-robed old man did not let go of the guest secretary, but poked out the black mist of the crutch, and a trace of black line directly sank into the body of the guest who fell to the ground like a poisonous snake, sucking the soul of the guest qing. The old man's momentum suddenly increased again, and he was closer to the peak of the sixth grade.

This made the rest of the Keqing and the white-haired elder shocked, frightened, angry and helpless, it was really that this demon's realm was too high, and the exercises were too profound.

"How can the exercises of the predecessors of the Upper Third Rank Demon Dao not be so strong?" The old man in the black robe was complacent, but his attack was not lighter because of this, but heavier.

Soon, another guest couldn't support it anymore, and after being hit in the shoulder by the bone crutch of the old man's right hand in black robe, he was slapped on the heavenly spirit cover by his left palm, killing him on the spot, and the internal force and soul in his body were absorbed by the old man in black robe.

"The peak of the six grades! Hahaha! Suffer death, ants!" The momentum of the old man in the black robe suddenly increased greatly, and he directly entered the cultivation of the peak of the six grades! The black qi was about to turn into substance.

Everyone on the Jiao boat felt the incomparable demonic aura and changed color one after another, only the demon monk of the two old followers who were still alive but injured could still laugh. Even the middle-aged man who killed twenty or thirty guards with two knives was pale, because he and the old man had never dealt with each other, but because the relationship of interests and the difference in strength was not too big, he had never turned his face, and now the devil's strength has increased greatly...... But I can't tell!

"Die!" The black-robed old man had an elegant figure, and appeared directly behind a fourth-grade cultivator, and slapped it with one palm,

Bang!

Before the middle-aged swordsman Qing could react, he directly separated his body, and his death was very miserable.

At this time, on the river more than ten miles downstream of this Jiao boat, a thin young man running against the current on the river watched him stroll leisurely, but there was a distance of a hundred zhang between breaths.

"Middle-earth Divine Prides, wait for my fists! When the time comes, I will let you know what a martial artist is!" The young man was extremely confident, this young man was the contemporary barbarian dragon, although under the admonition of the old patriarch, he was no longer so conceited, but his invincible self-confidence was still extremely high.

Suddenly, he raised his head slightly, because he felt a trace of the breath of the clan, he used his internal force, and then he sensed it carefully, and his brows furrowed.

"The Middle Earth Demon Cultivator dares to be so bold!"

The young brute dragon took a deep breath and took one step at a time, his body almost teleporting forward.

On the Jiao boat, everyone felt desperate, especially the young monk who saw his senior brother die, who was seriously injured at this time, but still fought bloodily. He thought of the sister who sold steamed buns, and thought of the help his senior brother had helped him before, and his blood-soaked hands couldn't help but clench the long sword in his hand even more, looking at the big devil, his eyes were full of unwillingness and anger.

"You should die too. The black-robed old man held a bone cane and patted it towards the vice president of the trading house. The white-haired old man was seriously injured at this time, and he couldn't dodge at all, so he had to desperately try his best to block the mantis car.

"Who gave you the guts?!"

At this critical moment, a word with bloody killing intent and incomparable confidence came into the ears of the black-robed old man, and then everyone saw a thin young man, holding the incomparable bone cane in one hand and the left arm of the black-robed old man in the other.

"Who are you?!Die for me!" The black-robed old man felt an unstoppable killing intent, and he wanted to fight with all his might, but he tried his best, and his two arms still couldn't move.

Click, click!

Under everyone's gaze, in the desperate eyes of the black-robed old man, the thin young man pinched off the old man's arm inch by inch!

Poof!

"Ahh

The young man's killing intent was still undiminished, and with a slight force, he pulled off the two arms of the black-robed old man, and the blood flowed in an instant, and the old man screamed.

"Let's die!" Seeing this, the thin young man suddenly felt discouraged, and he couldn't raise half of his fighting intent at all, and with one punch, the body of the black-robed old man who was at the peak of the six-rank cultivation was directly shattered.

After retrieving the bone that was no longer surrounded by black energy, the thin young man hammered the two demon path people to death with another punch, and then directly tread the water and rushed upstream, rushing towards the direction of Middle-earth Shenzhou.

Before everyone on the merchant ship could react, they were all shocked, the big devil at the peak of the sixth grade, there was no bone residue left after being punched like this?

After reacting, everyone gathered around the only remaining middle-aged man with two knives and another knife-wielding thief who followed him. The die is cast!

"Immortals, immortals!" muttered the mortally wounded and dying vice-governor.

And the young junior brother who had lost his senior brother left and climbed to the top of the three-story ship, bowing deeply to the immortal who seemed to him to be a god descending from the earth.

Maybe that young brute dragon, who is the top genius in the world, will not know in his life that there is a young man of his age who will remember him for a lifetime and never forget it.