Chapter 8: Saving People

The Zhongqu Mountains are endless, as if a dragon in the sky has fallen to the world, and there are countless mountains of all sizes.

At this time, everything is recovering, the ice and snow have long since melted, and whether it is a mountain or a valley, trees of different sizes have sprouted goose-yellow buds.

For the sake of fairness, the two gangs met in a small forest and entered the mountains at the same time. When the Golden Shark Gang arrived, the Shuanggong Gang was already waiting here, sharpening their knives.

"It's so late, are you scared? Just admit defeat!"

As soon as Lu Yan and the others arrived, they heard a middle-aged man in a blue robe speak, full of gunpowder.

He is the leader of the Shuanggong Gang, Miao Zijian, and he is also a blood spirit cultivator, and there are two people behind him, and his aura is not weaker than Ruan Tie.

"Hairy monster, be careful not to capsize in the gutter!" Dewey retorted with a murderous face.

Miao Zi saw that because of his vigorous beard, especially the dense and long beard on his face, he was called the long-haired monster, but he hated this title very much.

Sure enough, when he heard this, he had no smile on his face, and he shook the double wedge on his waist with a gloomy face, and roared with grinning: "Wait for Lao Tzu to smash your dog's eggs!" After speaking, he waved his hand and led his subordinates to advance into the mountains.

After turning around, his expression calmed down like a book, and his eyes turned around like glass beads. Where there is still a trace of anger, it seems that he is not very human.

But think about it, in this cultivation of the jungle, how can it be a simple role to be the leader of a gang.

"Let's go! cheer me up!"

Watching Miao Zijian and the others leave, Dewey also led the crowd to walk in the opposite direction. They are caught in teams, usually a couple of several people or a dozen people, Lu Yan and Chu Hanyi are for the purpose of training, and they both choose to do it alone. Xiaoyu was also relieved, but he still warned them not to go too deep, there are still some extremely powerful horses in the depths of Zhongqu Mountain, and he even heard that there are horse kings who have changed their viscera into cultivators in the deepest depths.

In addition, there are some casual cultivators who are alone, and they will often be here, so it's best not to provoke them if they have nothing to do.

After these instructions, the rain jumped up and disappeared into the jungle. Chu Hanyi also nodded at Lu Yan and chose a direction to leave. Originally, Lu Yan was going to follow Du Zhifei, but when he saw him going with his father and the strategist Yuan Zhen, he had to give up and choose a random direction

Zhongqu Mountain is the world of horses, and any beasts such as tigers, leopards, pythons, etc., are only food in their mouths and stomachs.

Lu Yan went deeper into the jungle for more than 20 miles, and at the foot of a small hill, he saw five or six horses eating a giant python as thick as a bucket, and the snow-white fur was splashed with pieces of blood, like plum blossoms painted in blood.

Seeing Lu Yan walking towards him, instead of panicking, they also neighed excitedly and ran towards him.

Run riot!

"You brute!" Lu Yan said with a chuckle, grabbing its horn like lightning, as if carrying a kitten or puppy, and threw it into the distance, splashing pieces of dead leaves, and didn't struggle for a long time.

This is because Lu Yan didn't intend to hurt its life, otherwise, it would only take one palm to make its brain smear.

Finding that his companion was injured, several other horses also stopped gnawing, revealing their blood-stained teeth, and rushed to the front in unison, raising their hooves and stepping on it, looking at its momentum, I am afraid that even a steel plate will be trampled and deformed!

Lu Yan still had a smile on his face, his eyes did not fluctuate for half a minute, but he jumped a few meters high.

The dragon swings its tail!

Bang bang bang......

With just one move, the five horses fell several meters away, humming and struggling to get up.

Lu Yan didn't bother to hurt their lives, patted the dust on the green shirt, and strode to the bottom of the mountain.

The hill is quite light, with only a few old pine trees, rooted in the cracks of the stones, but there are a lot of knee-high dead grass on the surface of the mountain. The hill is relatively steep. Of course, for Lu Yan today, there is no challenge to climb up, the ape climbs and the tiger jumps, and he reaches the top of the mountain in a few breaths.

As far as the eye can see, many scenes in the distance can be seen. After admiring it for a while, Lu Yan went down the mountain and continued to move forward......

I don't know how long it took, he encountered a lot of horses on the road, but the strength was relatively weak, and the strongest one had less than two thousand catties. He also encountered a few lonely narrows, but they were all very vigilant, and when they saw Lu Yan from a distance, they immediately turned around.

However, there was still a fifth-layer monk who was not long-eyed and came up to provoke, and was casually cleaned up by Lu Yan, and got some broken silver from him, as well as a few jade boxes, there was a lot of space inside, but it was empty, and I didn't know what to do.

It's been a month since the last breakthrough, and his strength has improved again, which is not the same as when he first entered the fifth layer. Now, he is not much better than an ordinary seventh-layer monk with a seventh-layer gas storage, and even in some ways, he is still excessive, a small fourth-layer monk, he really can't look down on it!

After such a long time of observation, Lu Yan also figured out the law, and the horses on the periphery were walking in groups. And after going deeper, it will appear alone, but the strength is undoubtedly much greater, about the strength of the third and fourth layers of qi storage, and even the body is bigger!

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, I saw a horse thrown to the ground, a fist mark the size of a bowl appeared on his forehead, his body was cracked, and his white fur was completely blood-red!

This is the third horse that Lu Yan killed, all of them are big guys with 37800 catties of strength, and his green shirt has a large amount of blood.

However, he was not too satisfied, such an opponent was still too weak to let him do his best, and even the ghost head knife had not yet been unsheathed, how could it play the role of life and death.

"It seems to be going deeper!" Lu Yan shook his head and was about to take a step, but he heard a hungry rumbling sound, and then realized that it was already noon before he knew it.

After a moment's thought, I decided to stop and rest. I lit a fire, cut off one of the horse's thighs, and grilled it, although the color is not very regular, but it is also full of aroma!

Just as he was about to enjoy the feast, the sound of a fight came from far and near, and Lu Yan lifted the ghost head knife and stood up.

"Help! Help!" The person who came was a man, not a few years older than Lu Yan, and his gorgeous white clothes were also tattered and stained with blood, and he was being chased by a horse at the moment. Seeing that there was someone in front of him, he immediately rushed to him.

"It's really troublesome!" Lu Yan didn't plan to make a move, but he didn't plan to leave just yet, as if he was an enemy, and he stepped on it with his hoof.

"Look for death!" Lu Yan instantly took out his knife and slashed at the single horn of the horse, the sharp horn as hard as a rock, and half of it was cut off. If it hadn't flashed fast, I'm afraid the left side of the head would have been cut off.

"Devil's head knife?"

The young man who sat on the side had a flash in his eyes.

This horse is equivalent to the cultivation of the sixth layer of human qi storage, and its single horn is extremely hard, and it is difficult for ordinary weapons to cut off a single star, let alone cut it. His own steel knife was broken by it, and it must be a well-known good knife on the rivers and lakes.

Thinking of this, there was a hint of greed in the young man's eyes, and his gaze moved to Lu Yan's side again.

The horse's thigh itself has a huge fist mark, and he is not flexible in his movements, even if he has nearly six thousand strength, he is definitely not Lu Yan's opponent.

Finally, with an unwilling neigh, the horse's head fell to the ground and fell to the ground in a pool of dead leaves and blood......