"boom!"

A loud noise came. Just as the Lei tribe had just stepped onto the suspension bridge in the mountains, the entire bridge suddenly broke from both ends. Before dozens of people could react, they fell rapidly with the broken bridge.

The howling sounded like a straight line and fell to the bottom of the cliff.

Some people who react quickly and have relatively advanced skills are all very lucky and are quick to run to both sides while stepping on the falling broken bridge, striving to run to the cliffs on both sides before the bridge falls to the ground.

Between life and death, it can inspire people's infinite potential. There were actually a few people who rushed to the cliffs on both sides before the bridge fell to the ground and escaped, but the rest were all broken and died of a disaster.

When the Lei tribe saw the comrades in front of him fall off the cliff and die, they were surprised and stopped moving forward and never dared to move forward again.

Everyone cursed loudly, but there was no way for a moment, so they had to return to the old road and make plans.

Although the commander Tiezhan died, the deputy commander is still there.

The deputy commander was a thin man with a light golden face. At this time, he ordered with a gloomy face: "Release Xunying and monitor Yang Xian in the air. Be sure not to let him escape. At the same time, he ordered all parts of Qingzhou to pay close attention to all suspicious people."

He stared at Triangular Eyes and said viciously: "No one can rest in the past few days. If we catch this person, we still have a chance to survive. If we can't catch it, we will wait to be executed together!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and their faces were filled with great fear.

The great commander of his family was bombarded by the scum in front of everyone. I am afraid that any Shangguan would feel a shame and feel that he was bleak. In addition, the law of the Great Zhou was already harsh. If the person above was unhappy, it would be possible that the entire Lei tribe would be executed.

Thinking of this serious consequence, the entire Lei team was shaking slightly.

A big man trembled and took off the hood of a Xun Eagle that was parked on his shoulder, and asked the deputy commander for advice: "Brother Wen, will you release the Eagle now?"

The eagle on his shoulder is about one foot long, and it is dark and shiny all over. The long feathers reflect a faint halo under the sunlight. The eagle's eyes are sharp and energetic, and they are extremely powerful when they look around.

The thin middle-aged man glanced at Ying'er on the big man's shoulder and said, "Let it go out and let Ying'er stare at him, don't get lost!"

The big man said repeatedly, grabbed the eagle and threw it into the air, while clambering his mouth and making a few strange tones, then pointed his finger in the direction where Yang Xian disappeared.

Xunying glanced at the master, let out a few light sounds, drew several circles in the sky, and then flew into the distance like a sharp arrow, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the direction where Xunying flew, the thin middle-aged man showed a huge resentment in his eyes, "Yang Xian, don't fall into my hands. If I capture one day, I will let you know what it means to be unable to survive and die..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly had a "bang" and his head exploded, leaving only a headless corpse standing straight on the ground, and the blood on his neck was spewing out more than ten feet high. Then, he fell to the ground with the screams of people around him.

Yang Xian's body appeared on a big tree not far away and said lightly: "Wen Tonghe, killing many martial arts fellow practitioners, should be punished!"

Although he was not loud, he was far away. Thousands of people on the scene could hear clearly without any ambiguity.

After he finished speaking, he bowed deeply to the Lei tribe, "Everyone, since you are determined to make things difficult for me, then Yang will try his best to kill you. You die at my hands, don't blame me. If I die at my hands, then I will die without any resentment!"

"Yang Xian!"

"You dare to show up!"

The people of the Lei tribe were shocked and angry, and frightened. The commander had just been killed, but now the second commander was dead!

A group of people were shocked and angry, shouted, and rushed towards the big tree where Yang Xian was. At the same time, they opened their bows and shot arrows, and all the hidden weapons were fired, and they greeted Yang Xian overwhelmed.

Yang Xian let out a long roar, and stood on the treetops. He didn't stand up to show off, but his body retreated suddenly. In just a moment, he retreated more than ten feet in the air. The hidden weapon bows and arrows emitted by everyone could not keep up with his retreat speed, and gradually fell down as they shot towards him.

Yang Xian was in the air with several twists and turns, roaring loudly, shaking the mountains and mountains responding.

His body flashed like a dragon without any reliance, and disappeared into the dense forest in an instant.

When the Lei tribe saw him appear suddenly, disappear suddenly, and enter the ghostly world. He was angry and felt fearful. When he looked at each other, he found the fear in the other's eyes.

They have also killed the master of martial arts, but have never seen a warrior like Yang Xian. It is rare to hear the simplicity of the move, the violent means and the courage.

For a moment, a chill rose from behind them at the same time, and they felt a chill behind them.

Just when Yang Xian killed the second commander of the Lei Division from the air, Shi Duxiu, who had just returned to the mountain, had already sensed it. Looking from the cliff on the top of the mountain, he happened to see Yang Xian leaving after killing someone. He was stunned. While applauding Yang Xian's body movements, he felt careful about Yang Xian's violent means and murmured: "As the leader of the Confucian sect, how could he act so violently? How could he be considered a Confucian disciple?"

When he was in a state of ecstasy, Li Qingnang's figure suddenly appeared in front of him and sighed deeply: "This is the real Confucian child!"

He looked at Shi Duxiu and whispered: "Confucian children pay attention to repaying virtue with virtue and revenge with righteousness. The ten generations of enemies can be revenged! Since the Lei tribe comes to capture him, it is his enemy, and it is possible to kill him!"

Shi Duxiu asked: "Didn't the Neo-Confucianism line today say that we should repay grievances with kindness?"

Li Qingnang snorted coldly: "How can we repay kindness with kindness?"

Shi Duxiu's body was shocked and he was speechless.

Let’s talk about Yang Xian’s plan after killing the two commanders of the Lei tribe one after another. “The teacher told me that if I don’t become a great master, I can’t step into Zhongzhou. He was worried that if I messed with a great master, I would be in danger of death. But as the leader of the Confucian sect, even if I don’t go to Zhongzhou, I will inevitably be chased. There is actually no difference between going to Zhongjing or not.”

"Besides, as the leader of a sect, how can I hide my head and tail? A real man acts openly and uprightly, so why should he hide?"

"How can I gain the reputation of my Confucian sect leader if I can't do anything in the world?"

"How can I regain my Confucian scholars' confidence if they don't show their reputation?"

"The teacher asked me to travel barefoot all over the nineteen states, mainly to let me practice and stabilize my mind. In fact, how can I enjoy fighting all over the nineteen states?"

After all, he was young and very competitive. He made up his mind and thought, "Go to the Confucian Temple to worship first!"
Chapter completed!