Ye Junlin walked a hundred miles and reached a gentle slope.
The bonfire flashed on the slope, and more than a dozen burly men, all with gloomy faces, drinking big bowls of wine and eating meat in big mouthfuls. From time to time, waves of lewd laughter came from around the bonfire.
A girl in yellow was tied to the big tree behind the bonfire. The girl was dressed in luxurious clothes and her face was covered with tears. The big men looked at her like a group of tigers looking at a little fat sheep, with hot and obscene eyes.
Hiding in this place where birds do not shit, I was frightened and scared. A beautiful woman with tender skin was sent to her mouth. If she didn't eat it, she would be punished by God.
The leader was a middle-aged man holding a big Xuanhua axe in his hand and two big dragons tattooed on his arm, for fear that others would not know that beating him would be a mess on the way.
The man ate and drank enough, and threw the white bowl in his hand to the ground. With a "bang", the white bowl shattered.
When the girl in yellow saw the great man walking towards her, she was shocked and frightened. When she fell into the hands of these people, she knew what was going to happen next.
If you don't want to be humiliated, you can only die.
The girl thought she was also a strong man, so she opened her mouth and bit her tongue and committed suicide.
The big man yelled and punched the girl in the lower abdomen, fainting on the spot. He gently stroked the girl's cheek, and the big man's black face, which was not very beautiful, became even more ferocious.
Ye Junlin breathed a long sigh. In early winter, this white mist seemed particularly clear.
When the bandits saw Ye Junlin, they put down the barbecue and liquor in their hands, holding weapons in their hands, and were full of murderous aura.
Ye Junlin held the knife in his left hand and walked slowly forward.
The bandit leader gave a wink at his subordinates, and the two capable but not so confidant guys slowly moved forward. Although they were reluctant, the leader said: As long as you become this kid, you can taste the little woman first. This made the two bandits who had been holding it for too long not even care about their lives.
The rusted big knife collided with the bandit's hands, and sparks flew everywhere. Ye Junlin sideways and sticks his knife down, cutting off the number of points of the charge bandit's fingers. Without waiting for the man to cry and call his mother, he took the opportunity to cut off a big head.
The steps stopped, the sword rolled, and the second bandit was killed.
These bandits have low cultivation, and the highest one is just the "middle-level Xuan Wang".
Before the bandits could react, Ye Junlin jumped and rushed into the formation with a rust knife. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen bandits died, with corpses all over the ground, and there were very few complete ones.
Ye Junlin breathed a sigh of relief, and things were not as complicated as he thought.
Ye Junlin understood the point of his eyebrows slightly, and the intention of Lao Wu instructed the sword: the most taboo to use a knife is to mess up the energy. The so-called "one-stop" is the biggest reason for the swordsman.
Sit cross-legged and restore your energy.
The space ring in his hand shone brightly, and the "Sword God Emperor Jade" that had been silent for a long time floated in front of Ye Junlin.
The colorful stream of mist flashed, and Ye Junlin's spiritual consciousness entered the internal space of the "Emperor Jade".
The four great beasts climbed Ye Junlin's body intimately intimately. The lights of various colors were radiant. Two different light groups poured into Ye Junlin's sea of consciousness one after another.
The fifth style of ‘Tianxia Sword Technique’.
The "Sword Qi Divine Power" has two levels.
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Sitting quietly for a night, the east gradually became whiter.
The woman in yellow woke up and saw that her clothes were intact. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. When she saw corpses on the ground, she couldn't help but screamed.
Ye Junlin's eyes opened slightly, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with the girl's scream.
The practice of the "Sword Qi Divine Art" is extremely painful. The first level is life-threatening, and the two levels are at the same time, which is extremely miserable. Ye Junlin, who was tortured by the sword energy for a night, fell asleep not long after he was awakened by the girl's scream. How could he not get up without getting angry?
"You...what are you going to do!"
The girl looked at Ye Junlin who was slowly moving to the hazy face and couldn't help but feel scared.
Could it be that the wolf's den is just out of the wolf's den and enters the tiger's mouth?
Ye Junlin stretched out his two fingers in the middle of the food, and a wisp of sword energy cut through the hemp rope. The girl in yellow protected her arms and was extremely vigilant.
Ye Junlin's eyes were raised lightly, and he fell on the girl's double peaks, leaving a sentence that made the girl crazy: "Don't worry, I'm basically not interested in 'flat-breasted' people like you."
A fire cloud rose on the girl's cheeks.
After resting for a while, Ye Junlin carried the rust knife on his shoulder and returned to Kunlun. The girl followed.
"Hey, slow down!"
The girl's cultivation level was just the first time she entered the Xuan King, and her left foot was bruised. Ye Junlin rushed to the road with all his might, and soon he threw the girl down for several miles.
The wild grass is wild and there is no one around, so how can the girl not be afraid? For her, Ye Junlin at this moment is like a life-saving straw. He holds it and never let go even if he dies.
"Sister, you're very annoyed."
Ye Junlin stopped, turned around, looked at the girl, and said impatiently.
Two lines of clear tears instantly shed on the girl's face. Since she was young, she had never suffered such grievances.
"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you."
Ye Junlin has never feared the sea of swords, fire and dangers, but is afraid of girls crying.
When the girl cried, Ye Junlin had no choice but to do anything, and he was in power and up and down.
Withdrawing the knife and bent down, Ye Junlin pointed to his back: "Hey, come up."
The girl in yellow has a very stubborn personality. She wiped her tears while being like a cooked duck with a hard mouth.
"Who wants you to carry it?"
Ye Junlin was helpless, and it was neither right to advance nor retreat.
In the moment of embarrassment, the "spiritual beast jade talisman" on his chest suddenly shone with a mysterious light, and a wolf roar resounded throughout the world. Many spirit beasts within a radius of hundreds of miles fled everywhere like floods.
A black light cocoon floated out.
The familiar face of the White Wolf King appeared in front of the two of them.
The Wolf King is already a thousand meters long, and his whole body is like a small mountain range. His aura is soaring, and his level is already at the verge of the "King Level Sixth Level". Including human cultivation, he is already a "high-level Xuanhuang".
"Good, Xiaobai, you are now a 'a master and master'." Ye Junlin climbed on the wolf king's neck and smiled at the wolf king.
The Wolf King rubbed Ye Junlin's cheek intimately. Because it was inconvenient, the Wolf King cohesively and his body returned to more than two feet long.
"Master, Xiaobai has been sleeping for a long time."
Ye Junlin patted the wolf king's head and smiled and said, "It's really long enough."
Riding onto the wolf king, Ye Junlin turned around and glared at the girl in yellow: "Hey, I've made a concession. If you can't get up, you'll decide for yourself."
The girl in yellow bit her lips lightly and stared at Ye Junlin fiercely, as if Ye Junlin was a rogue rogue who killed her whole family and took her virginity.
Ye Junlin shook his head helplessly.
The girl's stubbornness eventually lost to the environment she was in, and fear eventually occupied the top. The girl in yellow dragged her steps and slowly rode onto the White Wolf King, but was far away from Ye Junlin.
Ye Junlin shook his head again and sighed softly: "Good intentions are not rewarded."
The White Wolf King howled, the talent for chasing the wind was opened, and a black line flew towards Kunlun Mountain...
Deep in the mountains, a white-haired old man in black clothes, black armor and black belt looked at this scene and smiled slightly.
Two people who should not have met, under the instigation of some people, met by chance, and the wheel of history gradually deviated from its original trajectory...