"You think you'll be able to defeat me like this," Jia Teng sneered.

"Or else?"

"The rope that binds immortals is the thing of the Hehuan Sect, and I naturally know how to untie it"

"Solution!"

Hearing Jia Teng's shout, the originally tight rope slowly loosened, and then fell to the ground like a dead snake.

Chen Mingjie was a little surprised, what was going on?

Jia Teng slowly stood up and said proudly: "If you want to tie up Uncle Ben, it's still a hundred years early." ”

Chen Mingjie clasped his hands in front of his chest and said disdainfully: "Oh, is that so?"

Jia Teng retreated a few feet back, and the two of them were standing on a flat grassland outside the cottage.

The pasture is flat, and although it is night, it looks green under the lighting of candles.

There were several scarecrows erected around the pasture, apparently for martial arts.

Although these people are ordinary people, they can't be a qualified cottage without a little force.

Unlike ordinary bandits who are unorganized and undisciplined, the bandits in Black Wind Mountain are not well-trained, but they do have the strength to fight.

Due to the remoteness of the location, and their trust in passing vehicles is to win more than few, strong to defeat weak, although this way can get not much money and materials, but it is very stable.

Most of these little brothers who follow him are also people who have no livelihood, who wants to risk their own lives.

Therefore, the practice of martial arts becomes very important.

Most of the time on weekdays, the Eight Tigers take their younger brothers to train here, and Jia Teng occasionally comes to supervise it, and by the way, he has played tricks with the Eight Tigers, and also lets everyone see his ability.

As a master of Ning Yuan's back realm, to be a thief is really a shameless thing.

However, for the boring life in the sect, although the profession of a thief is dangerous, it can also be regarded as free.

The summer night breeze blows through the meadows, bringing a touch of coolness.

Jia Teng shuddered slightly, and suddenly felt a lot more energetic.

As the drunkenness fades away, he will become the master of cultivation he once was.

He was originally an inner disciple admired by everyone in the Hehuan Sect, although he ranked last among the inner disciples, but he was also an inner disciple, and the treatment was much better than that of the outer disciples.

Although the Hehuan Sect is also a large sect, due to the remote location of the sect, it rarely has access to the outside world.

Jia Teng is a very playful person, he doesn't like these rules and precepts, he yearns for a free life.

And he also has a hobby, which is bullying.

When he was a disciple of the outer gate, he was very good at bullying people, but he stood with his talent and qualifications, and with the support of an elder, he entered the inner gate.

However, not long after he became an inner disciple, he broke many precepts, and after killing a fellow disciple by mistake, he was expelled from the mountain.

Although he was free after going down the mountain, he also felt very bored, so he was anxious about some like-minded people, and found the place of Fuhu Mountain to set up camp.

The so-called like-minded people are nothing more than some thieves and hooligans, and their hobby is to rob homes and houses, and rob people's daughters.

However, there are many immortal cultivators in the Ancestral Continent, and these people don't dare to make a mistake, and the Wang Shopkeeper and his party will be taken away, precisely because there are no powerful people around to protect them.

The Qilin Kingdom is just a small country on the Immortal Fall Continent, except for some high-strength immortal cultivators in Qilin City, there are only a small number of immortal cultivators in other places such as Jianchuan Town.

He was just a Condensing Yuan Realm cultivator, and although he had some strength, he wasn't too strong, so he felt that being a bandit was a suitable choice.

Jia Teng looked at the young man not far away, and thought: It was just his own carelessness just now that he let the other party succeed, and now he is holding a sawtooth sword, where is the reason for being invincible.

However, seeing that the young man was carrying a golden sword behind him, he felt that this sword was very unusual, and it would be a good idea if it could be exchanged for these captives.

I only heard him say: "Boy, I admire your courage to go up the mountain alone, but that's the end of it now." However, I have always disliked killing, and if you can afford to ransom someone, it is not non-negotiable. “

Chen Mingjie said: "I don't have money, I just need people." “

"If you don't have any money, it doesn't matter, the sword on your back looks okay, if you exchange it, I can consider it. “

"You're talking about this sword?"

Chen Mingjie pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword behind him, only to see that the Xuanyuan Sword emitted this golden light, which was stronger than the light emitted by the torch.

"Could it be that this is also a famous sword?"

"This is a gift from my master, and I can't give it to you. “

Jia Teng threatened: "I see, it's just a sword, aren't you afraid that I will tear up the ticket?"

Chen Mingjie said confidently, "You can give it a try." “

"Do you really care about their lives?"

Chen Mingjie smiled: "I think your people should have returned to heaven at this time." “

Jia Teng was shocked and said, "You, what did you say? Is there anyone else besides you?"

Chen Mingjie carried the Xuanyuan Sword on his shoulder, and said faintly, "You only found out now, is it too late?" “

"This is impossible, I have sent heavy troops to guard it. “

"Heavy guards?" Chen Mingjie laughed and said, "Hahaha, don't make people laugh off their big teeth, your so-called heavy guards are just sending more than ten junior brothers." “

"I have brought them fine wine, and they must have returned to their sleep by this time, rest assured, they are walking peacefully. “

"You, I'm going to kill you!" said Jia Teng angrily.

"Don't worry, it'll be your turn soon. Chen Mingjie said, "It's just that you are not grateful for taking so much of my silver, and you want to kill me, is this unreasonable?"

Seeing that the cooked duck flew and was humiliated by the other party, Jia Teng was suddenly furious: "You are looking for death!"

Jia Teng jumped up, and the blunt-toothed knife in his hand slashed down from the air, Chen Mingjie knew that this knife was amazingly powerful, even if it was a hard stone, it would be split in half.

However, Chen Mingjie didn't plan to dodge, although it was not difficult for him to dodge this blow, but he now wanted to see how capable he was now.

He is now a Xuanzhao Middle Realm cultivator, and he still has the increasingly powerful Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, even if he is tough and strong, he may not be able to fall behind.

Jia Teng held the blunt-toothed knife in both hands, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, his eyes were about to split himself, at that moment, Chen Mingjie raised the Xuanyuan sword, and the swords intersected, making a roaring sound.

A huge bright light filled the surroundings, and the meadow suddenly became as bright as day.

Then the night returned to darkness again.

"I, my blunt-toothed knife"

Jia Teng looked at the knife that was only half cut in his hand, and was speechless in shock.

There was a feeling of soreness and numbness in the arm, and there was a "crackling" sound, and half of the knife fell to the ground.

Jia Teng looked at the blunt-toothed knife that he regarded as the strongest knife, and his heart was half cold.

This knife weighs two hundred catties, and it takes a lot of strength to cut it.

Looking at the golden sword held in the young man's hand, Jia Teng showed an incredible expression.