On the evening of the next day, Jiang Shuiyao and Duanduan appeared outside the Qingye tribe.
There are only a few green smoke rising in the valley, and there are more than ten thatched cottages. Directly in front stands a very mismatched thick stone archway and a small animal enclosure nearby, which is the complete picture of the Qingye tribe.
Duanduan was very familiar with this forest, and kept following the path with Jiang Shuiyuan, chattering non-stop. Old man Zhang secretly touched the buttocks of young ladies, and Lao San Zeng secretly ate the sacrifices placed in the ancestral hall.
Pin La, the Qingye Tribe would send people to Haixing Town to grab things from time to time and talked endlessly about trivial matters. Only when Jiang Shuiyao asked him about his own situation, Xiao Duanduan would shrug and be quiet for a while.
For a while, I pursed my lips and refused to say anything about myself.
There are sixty-eight people in the Qingye tribe, excluding twenty old, weak, sick and disabled, and a dozen women and children. The rest are considered the mainstay of the entire tribe and are responsible for hunting.
There are countless such self-sufficient small groups in the Lianhe Mountains. Because the Qingye Tribe is located on the outskirts of the mountains, they have some contact with the Wandan Sect of Haixing Town. People from the Qingye Tribe even occasionally go to Haixing Town to exchange for some tribes.
There are things that cannot be made in them. But without exception, the people in these tribes disdain to practice what they think are flashy spiritual powers, advocating that they can defeat all methods with one force. Duanduan imitated the heroic spirit of the leader of the Qingye tribe in front of Jiang Shuiyao.
Wan Qian said in a tone of voice: "I am strong and my skin is thick enough. You can fly your sword to cut off the water or throw your spear to set fire to the ground. I stand here with a pair of steel and iron bones. What can I do with my mere spiritual power?"
Jiang Shuiyao smiled and gave Duan Duan a chestnut. What the clan leader said was not bad, but it was just that Duan Duan imitated it like this, which made him feel a little more happy.
Duanduan pointed to the open space next to the tribe and said, "That's their animal yard."
Seeing that Jiang Shuiyao was about to touch him, Duanduan said cowardly: "Actually, although those people are a bit bad, they are not particularly bad, so we can just kill their monsters later. You don't have to worry about the monster pill.
Worry, as soon as those monsters die, I can help you get them out right away..."
Jiang Shuiyao chuckled and said, "Why do they have to kill their monsters? Once those monsters die, it will be difficult for those people to go hunting."
"They won't take those monsters to hunt!" Duanduan said angrily: "That day when I went to the patriarch's house to pee, I heard that they wanted to attack the Wanshi sect, so they found a way to raise these things. I know Mang
Brother Ha is in the Wanshi Sect, and I didn’t want anything to happen to him, so I brought you here..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Shuiyao's face suddenly fell silent.
The animal yard Duanduan mentioned is nothing more than a small lawn surrounded by some simple wooden boards. The Qingye tribe is also quite capable and has trained nearly a hundred first-order white-horned cattle to stay in it.
You must know that this kind of white-horned cattle is very fast and has an extremely unstable personality. Once it is enraged and rushes wildly, it will completely ignore the obstacles in front of it, and it has the momentum to clear the way through the mountains. And the pair of white horns look very beautiful.
If someone below the monk's mirror accidentally bumps into them, they will have to lie in bed for half a year if they don't die. What's more conspicuous is that there are three white-horned cows in the lawn that are much larger. They are estimated to be about to advance to the fourth level.
Levels around.
Compared with the white-horned cattle of the first level, the fourth-level white-horned cattle do not have much increased lethality, but their skin and flesh are so thick that even people in the early stage of Sword Lord Mirror may not be able to break through them. Jiang Shuiyao secretly sighed, these white-horned cattle
If Niu was led to attack the Wandan Sect, it would really give Hu Jiangan and the others a headache for a while.
After Jiang Shuiyao looked around and found that no one was guarding him, he said "Start" to Duanduan and then shot out like an arrow from a string.
The light was dim. After Jiang Shuiyao broke into the yard alone, he started using the Yingshui Sword Jue. With his spiritual power, he pulled up a long piece of land and then slashed at the cattle. In almost the blink of an eye, the two white-horned cattle were chopped into four pieces. Duan Duan took the opportunity to charge.
He walked over and scooped up the corpse very skillfully, and two demon pills the size of red beans appeared in his fleshy hands.
Roar!!!
The white-horned cattle roared one after another, and the scene gradually became chaotic.
"Be careful."
Jiang Shuiyao turned around and gave instructions, urging the Eagle Soaring Technique to change his body shape. After a few breaths passed, more than ten white-horned cattle were cut into two pieces. At the same time, the Qingye tribe began to become restless.
"Quick! Someone is causing trouble!"
"Okay! Is the Hammer Barbarian looking for trouble again?"
"Cut him!!!"
Four or five people carrying long-handled giant axes arrived in the blink of an eye. Jiang Shuiyao smiled, and his figure moved again, leading the cattle towards the house!
With such a move, the people who came after him suddenly felt like they were dead!
"Quick, quick, quick! Stop these beasts!"
Someone hurriedly went to get a giant black wooden board about four to five feet long. The division of labor among the Qingye tribe was very clear. There were people standing every eight feet behind the black wooden board. The thin people stood at the end, moving towards the middle of the board.
The stronger the body, the stronger. When Jiang Shuiyao saw that he was in front of the black wooden board, he quickly activated the Eagle Flying Technique and jumped up, chasing after the white-horned cattle and crashed into the black wooden board!
"Hold on!!!"
The man in the center pressed his chest tightly against the wooden board, and his feet were pulled out of two mud puddles. He stopped after four or five feet. The white-horned bull bumped against it again and again, and the huge force hardened the entire black wooden board.
Teared into an arc, Jiang Shuiyao took the opportunity to fall behind the herd of cattle, Li Yuan sword came out again and again, harvesting the white-horned cattle that had been knocked to the ground.
"Damn it!!! This kid just wants to kill our cows!"
The three of them were extremely corrupt. They originally thought that Jiang Shuiyao was here to slaughter the village. Who knew that the steward ignored the tribesmen who were struggling to resist the herd, turned around and ran into the herd again. The three giant axes struck Jiang Shuiyao's position in unison.
, the latter dodged and retreated, then punched one of them in the chest, and the two of them flew out at the same time!
Jiang Shuiyao rubbed his numb fists and said in disbelief: What a set of steel and iron bones!
A punch of the eighth-level martial arts disciple Jing can weigh a thousand pounds at least, not to mention Jiang Shuiyao is a pervert who spent seven days just training. When it comes to brute force, it is not comparable to that of ordinary martial arts disciples. He is confident that this punch
Even if they couldn't be killed if they hit these white-horned cattle, these beasts would at least have to roll on the ground for a while before they could get up. Who knew that the man had a carp on his body and stood up straight, charging away like a normal person?
come over.
After Li Yuan Sword pulled out three sword flowers, Jiang Shuiyuan stretched out his palm and pushed them. The three water hibiscus came alive and blocked the path of the three people.
"It's a monk!" The three people noticed something was wrong and shouted: "It must be sent by the Wandan Sect! Kill him!"
"Wandan Sect? What Wandan Sect?" Jiang Shuiyao pretended to be stupid and said, "I just want some demon pills. I saw the white-horned cattle here in droves, so I came here to get them!"
"Fuck your mother!"
One person was shouting curses and wielding a giant ax. Just as he rushed out a few steps, Jiang Shuiyao's body had already fallen behind the herd. He used the Yingshui Sword Technique and knocked down more than 20 white-horned cattle in the blink of an eye. The three of them kept slashing.
However, after Jiang Shuiyao activated the Eagle Soaring Technique, his body shape changed very quickly. One ax after another, apart from making countless deep holes like digging the ground, Jiang Shuiyao was not hurt at all.
With most of the white-horned cattle dead, the people who used black wooden boards to fend off the cattle also got some respite. At the same time, they also found Duanduan, who was not afraid of those vicious cattle hooves, and was having a great time digging out the demon pills.
Someone shouted sharply: "You little bastard! Did you bring him in?"
Duanduan twisted his buttocks and shouted: "Bite me!"
Jiang Shuiyao's face in mid-air is covered with black lines. Do you know that if you speak too meanly, you will easily get flattered?
Sure enough, the three people couldn't do anything with Jiang Shuiyao in their hands, so they turned around and vented their grievances on Duanduan.
"Go to hell!"
The three axes fell together, slashing towards Duanduan who was still taking out the demon pill!
boom!!!
Duanduan rolled to the side and was splashed with wet soil. He thought he had escaped, but he was hit by another kick and flew out like a ball. Jiang Shuiyao used the Eagle Flying Technique to the extreme.
, caught Duanduan in mid-air, and said coldly: "Can the Qingye tribe be so harsh on their own children?"
"Bah! How can such a bastard from who knows where he comes from be worthy of being a member of my Qingye tribe? But you kid killed my white-horned ox, and you will be cut into pieces today!"
"Try?"
Jiang Shuiyao had an angry face, his face was pale, his brows were furrowed, and his little hands were tightly grasping his robe.
Before the three people could answer, the man standing in the center behind the black wooden board had already come out and shouted: "Bring me my bow!"
Several people responded and brought a huge bow and a bag of arrows from a distance. The man took the huge bow and took a step back.
It’s really astonishing like a thunderbolt!
When the black arrow pulled hard on the co-creation, sparks suddenly appeared.
The man shot three arrows in the blink of an eye. One arrow shot towards Jiang Shuiyao, and the other two arrows were used as a pre-judgment to block his retreat. Jiang Shuiyao's heart was shocked in mid-air. No matter the accuracy or power, it was not the same as Duanduan's slingshot.
Birds can compare!
Jiang Shuiyao sacrificed his bloody clothes and at the same time activated the Eagle Flying Technique to dodge in mid-air. The man watched the figure begin to slowly fall, grabbed the quiver and carried it behind his back, shouting: "Follow me!"
Before he finished speaking, the man jumped up and shot a few more arrows, sealing all the places where Jiang Shui Yao fell!
Those arrows hit the ground with a roaring sound. Occasionally, a few unlucky stones were hit by the falling arrows, and instantly became pieces. The river was so far away that it seemed like a powerful enemy. It was hard to imagine that this shocking offensive was actually a pure attack.
You can do it with your body.
Seeing that the way was blocked, Jiang Shuiyao swung his sword and struck Li Yuan's sword hard on the arrows at his feet.
Clang!!!
A harsh sound made everyone tremble. Although the arrow at Jiang Shuiyao's feet was deflected, Li Yuan's sword was also shaken out of his hand.
The man's eyes flashed, and he suddenly shot out a few more arrows. Just as Jiang Shuiyao wanted to catch Li Yuan, he was forced back by these arrows.
"Grandma's!" Jiang Shuiyao cursed secretly, and a black arrow grazed his waist. The bloody clothes were easily penetrated, and the blood slipped out. Duanduan, who looked a little calmer, immediately touched it from under the leather skirt.
A dozen birds were thrown out. These little birds flew over and grabbed the hilt of Li Yuan Sword with great tacit understanding, then flew back to Jiang Shuiyao.
Duanduan coughed up blood and said, "Go quickly, go quickly!"
Jiang Shuiyuan's heart trembled, he held Li Yuan and turned around, jumping into the dark woods.
The man from the Qingye tribe snorted coldly: "The Lianhe Mountains are our territory. Do you want to hide? Can you hide?"