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Chapter 551 Trust(1/2)

Qiu Butian never expected that things would become the current development.

He was easily subdued by two young men who jumped out for no reason.

He hadn't even seen or heard of these two people.

There must be something wrong in this world.

And the indigenous people in Daxishan were also looking at Bai Ji who had retracted his heavy sword at this moment.

They had no idea that there were such masters on their territory.

If these two masters were willing, so many people here would probably have suffered a lot of casualties.

All eyes were staring at Bai Ji.

Even though Cinnabar oppressed another master of the King of Kings Island without taking action, Bai Ji, who showed his strength to defeat a master with one sword, was obviously more oppressive.

Bai Ji is using his martial arts technique - siphon, restoring his strength.

The dragon's fixed requirement is 100% strength, and no matter how much strength is, it will be instantly exhausted.

If you fail, you will be successful.

Even if you succeed now, you have to restore some strength to prepare for emergencies.

If Bai Ji doesn't speak, no one dares to do anything first.

In the quiet, the second master walked forward with a smile and said with a smile to the shocked leader of the Prison Knife Sect.

"Senior Brother Qiu, it's been a long time since we met."

When Qiu Butian saw the second palace master, his eyes lit up.

Judging from the appearance of the second mansion, he obviously came with Bai Ji. Since he was from Yinglong Mansion, how much could he be at ease?

"This is from the noble school..."

Qiu Butian looked at Bai Ji and asked carefully at the second palace master.

The two masters shook their heads.

"I dare not make random connections. Young Master Bai is not a master in our sect. He has his own background."

At this time, Lei Tingting, who was sitting cross-legged, seemed to have suppressed the evil blood in his body. When he opened his eyes, he could not see any more blood evil.

After running over, I saw Bai Ji, but I was stunned.

Because of random fooling, as soon as Hualong took action, the disguise on Bai Ji's face disappeared completely, revealing his original appearance.

Although he had only seen Bai Ji once, at the sword test conference at Baijia Sword Casting Villa, he still remembered it fresh.

"Young Master Bai?"

Lei Tingting was a little stunned.

"Disciple, do you know this young hero?"

Qiu Butian was surprised, and he didn't expect that his disciple would know such a terrifying pride of heaven.

Lei Tingting nodded.

"The young owner who I told you about when I came back and defeated the evil demon at the villa's sword test conference was him."

Qiu Butian narrowed his eyes.

He remembered it.

However, according to Tingting, the demon was a bit more sophistry than his own, and his hard power was no better than the disciples of the seven major sects such as Tingting and Lin Ya.

The young master spent almost all his thoughts and means to defeat the evil demon.

In other words, at that time, a young man who was just as powerful as Tingting, was now able to kill the master Wangdao, who was almost as powerful as him?

This subsequent speed of progress...

For a moment, Qiu Butian looked at Lei Tingting with a bit of complex emotions.

"Master?"

Seeing that the master looked at him with something wrong, Lei Tingting shrank his neck and called carefully.

At this time, Bai Ji's body moved when he restrained his skills.

Bai Ji moved, and all the natives who were quietly watching him suddenly took a step back subconsciously.

The movements are neat and uniform, as if they were rehearsed.

He didn't care about the king of Renwang Island who was killed by his own sword, nor did he care about the other master of Renwang Island who dared not make any moves under the suppression of cinnabar.

He just looked at the natives who were staring at him.

However, before Bai Ji could speak, the seven celebrities in the lead thrust their chests.

"We will not surrender!"

"We know that you are in the same group as the leader of the Prison Knife Sect. It is impossible for us to crouch in this mountain!"

"Even if you kill us, it's useless! They will have new people standing up to win over everyone. Unless you kill every life in this forest. From the eighty-year-old grandma to the newborn babies, and those big-bellied wives!"

"So don't kill us..."

The other six people immediately looked at the bearded man who was talking, his eyes full of spitting for betrayal-

What's going on with you?

Bai Ji shook his head, feeling a little amused.

Obviously, these people are afraid of death, but they are even more afraid of not being able to get out.

Killing them will eventually lead to a long and lasting consequences.

Bai Ji still remembers that in the era when players were active, this Daxi Mountain Range has always been synonymous with bandits and bandits.

At that time, because of the defeat of the Great Xia war, all the northern land was lost.

The people of Daxia, who began to develop in many places in the south, suffered a lot in the three or four counties bordering Daxi Mountain.

Compared with the bandits in other places, these bandits in Daxishan seem to have a deep hatred towards the people of Daxia.

Even if the Daxi Mountains are nominally located inside Daxia, they are also from Daxia.

However, this kind of hatred still makes them always kill when facing other Daxia people.

However, no matter whether the players or the righteous men in the martial arts world or even the King of Zhennan sent troops to encircle and suppress them, the people in this forest had no choice.

With the unique geographical environment, they can rest assured as they hide in any mountain valley.

However, outsiders who don’t know much about this place are often forced to retreat by the endless miasma, poisonous insects and other environmental factors.

Unless this mountain range that stretches from the map is smoothed out, Daxi Mountain will always be a place of dirt and dirt in Daxia.

Now, Bai Ji doesn't want to repeat the mistakes he made in the past.

In fact, when Bai Ji was just approaching the natives of Daxishan Mountain, he was already feeling something.

They are also human beings, living people.

It is normal to have your own desires.

Since you are a human being, there is a possibility of negotiation.

The oppression of external forces is ultimately not as good as their own restraint.

"you……"

Before Bai Ji could speak, Xu Fangjue and Ale came over at this time.

Ale didn't say anything, but Xu Fangjue said with a hint of embarrassment.

"Young master, I can only kill some thieves holding weapons..."

Obviously, the words of one of the famous people just now touched a string in his heart.

The moment he saw Xu Fangjue and Ale, a black-faced man in the crowd could not suppress the anger in his heart and jumped forward.

"It's you!"

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on the warrior who jumped out.

Xu Fangjue looked at the other party for a while before he recalled it.

Isn’t this the village leader who was stolen by him and Bai Ji?

It seems to be... Heiyu, right?

Bai Ji shook his head, ignored the angry Black Yu, and just looked at the seven famous people at Daxishan.

"There is no intention to kill someone..."

"Can't believe him!"

At this moment, a loud roar rang out.

Beside Heiyu, two other big men looked at Bai Ji with bright eyes.
To be continued...
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