The two men were tall in white bearskin robes, with animal bone jewelry on their heads, and they were the alien inhabitants of the cold wilderness.

Lu Xiaoyuan stepped forward and said angrily: "You two bastards, Miss Xueyin said that she didn't know you, why do you want to force Miss Xueyin to meet the patriarch of Lao Shizi!"

When the two aliens saw that someone was disturbing, they were furious. One of the men with a short beard stepped forward two steps forward and shouted, "Where did the three little dolls come from, if you know each other, go away quickly!"

Lu Xiaoyuan saw that he was still holding Xue Yin's wrist, and said angrily: "Bastard, let go quickly!"

Another young man sneered twice and said, "Lao Tzu is biased, grandma's, how far is it for Lao Tzu to roll out." He stepped forward and reached out to grab Lu Xiaoyuan's chest.

Lu Xiaoyuan didn't fight for more than ten days, his hands were a little itchy, seeing that the man's grip was mediocre, he was not in a hurry to knock him down, he slapped his palm on his wrist, his body shook, flashed to the side, and said with a smile: "Master is not rolling, what can you do with the master?"

The man was furious, the knife swept, Lu Xiaoyuan leaned back, avoided this sweep, his right leg got up first, kicked the man's wrist, followed by the left leg and got up again, kicked the man's chin, the man screamed and flew out.

Qianqian clapped her hands and smiled: "Senior brother, this trick is really good." Lu Xiaoyuan didn't let Qianqian call him uncle, and Qianqian was business as usual.

The short-bearded man shouted: "Flower fists and embroidered legs, and dare to show off in front of us." Let go of Xue Yin's wrist and wave his palm towards Lu Xiaoyuan, although he was not moving quickly, his body was dignified.

Before the palm of his hand touched Lu Xiaoyuan, a cold wind had already swept in, Lu Xiaoyuan gathered his strength to resist, and there was a sound of "touch", and the palm of the short-bearded man touched the air shield condensed by Lu Xiaoyuan, and his cultivation was much inferior to Lu Xiaoyuan, but he was shocked back three steps.

Lu Xiaoyuan smiled: "How about it, can you still make this fist embroidered legs?"

The two men shouted angrily in unison, untied the bone stick on their waists, and attacked Lu Xiaoyuan. The two bone sticks were made of beast ribs, and they were filled with many animal teeth, which were uneven, like maces. When waving, it is windy.

Lu Xiaoyuan used the light spirit body technique and dodged in a flutter. The two shouted and shouted, and the bone sticks fell to the ground, splashing countless patches of snow, and wrapping the three of them in the snow curtain.

Xue Yin walked to Zhang Heng's side and said with a worried face: "Brother Zhang, go and help Brother Lu, you see that those two bad guys have a lot of strength, Brother Lu should not be accidentally injured." ”

Zhang Heng said: "It's okay, Senior Brother Lu can resist it." He saw that Lu Xiaoyuan's martial arts were far above the two, and he deliberately teased the two of them, if he wanted to win, it would only be a matter of a moment, so he was not worried.

Qianqian grabbed the corner of Xue Yin's clothes and said, "Sister, you don't have to worry, this senior brother is a disciple of the Shenglang Sect and will not lose." Not to mention him, even I can defeat these two villains. ”

Xue Yin looked at Qianqian and said with a smile: "You are a little girl, can you also do martial arts?"

Qianqian said, "Why not?" As he spoke, he took out the peachwood short sword, and was about to step forward and make a move with the two men.

Zhang Heng stretched out his hand to drag her back and said, "Senior Brother Lu, don't mess with them, let them go." ”

Lu Xiaoyuan agreed, pulled out the bronze sword behind his backhand with his backhand, slashed twice, and said with a smile: "You two bastards, the master is going to make you suffer some hardships!"

This vaporization Sanqing swordsmanship can be regarded as a superior swordsmanship in the Central Plains, how can the barbarians in this cold and barren land break it? The two of them stepped back in unison.

Lu Xiaoyuan made a move of the "Sword of the Great River", followed the sword, and chased straight away. This time it was as fast as a meteor, and the two of them didn't have time to dodge, and they were hit by swords in their arms and shoulders, and their bone sticks fell to the ground.

Lu Xiaoyuan held the long sword upside down, stepped forward, and kicked at the young man. He didn't want to seriously injure the two of them, he just had to beat them up, so the kick only made 30% of the force.

But he heard a strange scream, followed by a puff of red and green smoke, Lu Xiaoyuan only thought that they were ordinary indigenous people, the living environment in the wilderness was treacherous, and everyone knew martial arts, which was not surprising. When I saw the young man slap this hand, I knew that they had a great future. If it is not for the accumulation of toxic substances in the body, it is impossible to carry poisonous smoke in the palm of your hand.

This time it was a big surprise to Lu Xiaoyuan, fortunately, he was in the realm of God, his strength was outstanding, and he turned his kick at the critical moment, and slapped a palm, the palm wind was like a wave, shaking away the poisonous smoke, and at the same time, his feet were strong, and he was not touched by the poisonous smoke.

Seeing that his companion missed a blow, the short-bearded man jumped up, his arms bent, and a black gas emanated from his palms, and he surrounded Lu Xiaoyuan.

Suddenly, a white shadow flickered, followed by countless ring-shaped sword qi emitted, facing the black qi. The black qi was driven by the ring sword qi, and the direction gradually reversed, attacking the short-bearded man.

The short-bearded man's move is called "Blossom and Pedicle", both palms invite the attack at the same time, so that the enemy can not avoid it, the most powerful, he also used all his strength in this blow, seeing the black gas counterattack, it was powerless to parry.

He thought to himself: "I have killed dozens of people with this kung fu in my life, and I actually died in this kung fu in turn. It was when he was discouraged that the back of his neck tightened and was lifted in the air. The black gas came quickly, he retreated faster, and the gap with the black gas was getting bigger and bigger, but this was not his real level.

The black gas dissipated, and as soon as the hand was released, the short-bearded man fell to the ground. He turned his head to see that it was the white-clothed boy Zhang Heng who saved his life, and it was he who rebounded the short-bearded man's stunt with the "wind and clouds" in the Qisong swordsmanship.

Lu Xiaoyuan saw that his trick was as good as he wanted, and he intended to be qi first, which was indeed in line with the trick Xu Haobai taught when he passed the sword to himself, and his attainments in this move were far superior to himself.

Zhang Heng said: "Are the two of you from the Shennong family?"

When Lu Xiaoyuan heard this, he said in his heart: "Isn't Yu Lizhou, who was killed by me and the girl, a member of the Shennong clan? Well, he left the cold wilderness without permission and joined the command of the big traitor. ”

The short-bearded man looked at Zhang Heng vigilantly, and did not answer, only guessing in his heart how this young man who looked like a boy would know his origin.

I only heard a loud cry of "ah", but it was Lu Xiaoyuan who pulled the young man's hair, and the young man felt pain and shouted.

Lu Xiaoyuan smiled and said, "Come on, are you from the Shennong clan?"

The young man grinned in pain, and hoarsed in a low voice: "How can the Shennong clan allow others to force confessions, Lao Tzu just won't say it!"

Lu Xiaoyuan smiled: "Okay, your mouth is very strict, then let me ask you again, why did you want to rob this girl?"