Although it was a bit noisy outside, no one dared to break in.

Listening to the voice, it seemed that they were all from the Xiong Russian clan, so Qin Lang naturally handed it over to Wajim to deal with.

After a while, a few people entered the cave with guns and props, and when they saw Qin Lang and Qin Yi, these people seemed to be about to do something to them.

The bodies of these people are all very strong, and people can know at a glance that they are real Xiong Russian warriors, and they should be the kind of Xiong Russian warriors who have undergone brutal training, anyway, in Qin Lang's opinion, the figures of these people are quite burly and strong. However, the hostility shown by these people towards Qin Lang and Qin Yi was obvious, and they didn't know where their hostility came from.

However, after a while, Qin Lang knew where their hostility came from, all because Qin Yi killed a Xiong Russian warrior in the middle of the mountain, it stands to reason that Qin Yi's movements were neat, leaving almost no clues, and it was also thanks to these guys that they actually found here, which shows that these people's tracking skills are relatively professional. Well, I guess it's pretty professional.

Wajim communicated with these people, and then Wajim said to Qin Lang: "They said that sir, you killed one of them in the middle of the mountain-"

"That's right, I killed it. Qin Lang didn't deny it, "Then what do you think should be done with it? Aren't you going to let me kill someone to pay for my life?"

"Of course not!" said Vajim, "I'm just asking them about the situation, in fact, what does it matter to me whether they live or die? What's more, I once told their leader that this place is off-limits, and their people can't enter it, especially in winter, and I will never allow anyone to disturb my hibernation." Since they don't have a long memory, I can only help them have a longer memory. ”

With that, Wajim took action, and the result was that each of these guys lost two fingers, maybe Wajim thought that their punishment for losing one finger was not enough, so he doubled his punishment for these guys.

These people can be regarded as having some skills, at least first-class soldiers, but for Wajim, they are just ants.

didn't kill these people directly, it was already considered a mercy on Wajim's subordinates.

"Sir, after all, they are Xiong Russia's people, and I know that they are training on the other side of the mountain, so ......"

"I've already said that what to do with them is your business, and I don't care if they're dead or not. Qin Lang felt that there was no need for Vajim to explain to himself at all, because he really didn't care about the lives of these people.

What's more, Qin Lang was already preparing to leave here.

Hearing that Qin Lang was leaving, Wajim was a little reluctant: "Sir, can't you stay here for a while, I still need to learn martial arts from you?"

"No, you don't need to elevate the realm now. Qin Lang said sternly to Wajim, "Before, you tried your best to improve the realm, it was because your lifespan had reached the end and you urgently needed to improve your lifespan, but now that you don't have such concerns, naturally you don't need to frantically improve the realm." ”

"However, the higher my realm improves, the stronger my strength will be. "This guy is really a tendon.

"Of course, if your realm continues to improve, your strength can also continue to improve, but it is not necessarily a good thing to improve your realm too quickly. Well, for example, just like building a house, if the foundation is not solid, the house will collapse if it is built high. And after the house is built, even if the problems left over from the construction are found, it is difficult to make up for them, do you understand this truth?" Qin Lang could only make Wajim understand the truth through an analogy.

"Hmm...... Teacher, I see. Vajim nodded respectfully.

"Just get it. Qin Lang said, "The Martial Soul Realm is the key to the Martial Xuan level and the Martial Saint level, you don't need to rush across this realm, the accumulation you need will naturally come naturally in the end, if you force it, it will not be beautiful." By the way, you can continue to stay in this place for a while, and then if you feel that you have figured it out, you can come to Huaxia to find me. ”

Before Vajim could reply, another voice rang out outside.

Wajim seemed to be really angry at this time, shouted angrily outside, and then rushed out quickly, and Qin Lang and Qin Yi also went out.

At this time, the wind and snow outside the cave had stopped, and although there was a round of sun in the sky, it did not make people feel any warmth.

At the top of the mountain, a group of thirteen people came, none of whom were armed, perhaps because they disdained to use them.

The leader was a middle-aged bear Russian, who was covered with various scars on his face and arms, and even had a scar from his eyelids, which made him look very hideous and ruthless.

However, after the middle-aged man saw Wajim, he was very polite and said to Wajim: "Mr. Wajim, these two people who killed us, please let us take them!"

"Are you...... Well, I remember, I've met you a few times before. Vajim's mind was simple, because he had seen Moros, so he regarded Moros as an acquaintance, and his hostility towards him also dispersed.

"Yes, Mr. Wajim, I have also asked you for advice on spiritual practice. Moros said, "I know you don't want to be disturbed, but leave these two to us, and my men will leave this place in a moment." ”

"No, Moros, this is my teacher, and the other is his friend!" Vajim hurriedly said, "Moros, I know you're a lot stronger than before, but you're not my match yet. I won't pursue what you have bothered me with today. ”

Qin Lang laughed on the side, because this guy Wajim is really too bad at speaking, if he says this, the other party will definitely not be able to get off the stage, after all, this Moros is also a master, and he is obviously a person with status.

Sure enough, Moros's face sank: "Mr. Vajim, in our Siberian Ice Front Training Camp, you are a legendary being, because we all know that on the top of this snow-capped mountain, there is a reclusive cultivation master, and this master is of course you. There are many people in the training camp, including me, who have seen your strength, but you are already old! Even though you used to have great strength, you are already old after all! When I know that you have been hibernating for longer and longer, I know that you are about to die of old age! The legend that belongs to you, the legend of the 'Snow Mountain Hermit', is almost over, and a new legend will be born!"

"But I guess I'll live for at least seventy or eighty years?" Wajim said.