One person took the lead, and the remaining bandits did not insist anymore, but followed him away, faster than when they came, and disappeared on the official road in the blink of an eye. If it were not for the corpses on the ground, Qin Changan would have
I wonder if these guys have appeared before.
"Just let them go like this? You are causing trouble for yourself. Not only will they not be grateful to you, they will just bring stronger people to kill you next time."
"Next time this happens, if you leave me alone again, you won't get a penny."
Lin Wanwan stood up tremblingly from the ground, looked at Qin Changan and Zhao Ziling coldly, and promised to protect herself, but she almost died here.
If the two little bosses hadn't been so nagging, their bodies would have been cold by the time they came out.
"What she said is right. Cutting the grass without eradicating the root will lead to constant troubles. If you let them go, the next time you come back, you will be a strong person in the Xiantian realm. Do you want us to wait for death with you?"
Zhao Ziling walked over from a distance, frowning slightly. There were people in the Qingfeng Village who were in the Xiantian realm. It was already so difficult to deal with someone who was in the ninth level of the Houtian realm. What if this group of people came here next time with people in the Xiantian realm?
manage?
"Who says we have to wait until they come to us?"
Qin Changan had a slight smile on his lips. He had been approached twice in succession, and even clamored to come and kill them again. He was not a person who liked to wait passively.
"What do you want to do?"
Zhao Ziling's brows twitched slightly, and a look of certainty flashed in his eyes. Although he didn't have much contact with this guy, he never thought that Qin Chang'an was the kind of person who could endure other people's constant provocation.
After all, it was because of the Cui family's group of guys that Cui Tinghao was crucified deep in the Youlang Mountains due to their continuous provocations.
"Change your identity and come to see how capable Qingfeng Village is. If you have a chance, let's kill them all."
Qin Changan thought carefully. Although this matter is a bit risky, if he doesn't do this, he can only passively wait to be calculated. His current strength is not enough to deal with the innate realm, and he must find other ways to solve this problem.
thing.
"Are you out of your mind? Our appearance has been seen by so many people. As soon as we step into the gate of Qingfeng Village, we will be recognized. We don't know how we died by then. You still want to kill them?"
Is one pot ready?"
Several black lines flashed across Zhao Ziling's face. Now he began to wonder if this guy had any normal thoughts in his mind. Among the people who were let go just now, there were not ten but twenty who could clearly see their appearance.
Are you going to go to someone else's lair and die?
"As for appearance, just pick up a mask and put it on. We are going to the bandits' den. Do you think these bandits will investigate your origins like the imperial court?"
Qin Changan had dealt with rogue cultivators when he was in the Youlang Mountains, and he quite understood the habits of these people.
For them, identity is not important. In the world of practitioners, strength speaks for itself. As long as there is enough strength, no one will delve too deeply into the issue of identity.
If they join Qingfeng Village with their eighth-level cultivation of the Houtian Realm, even if they are not as good as the third master, they will definitely be taken seriously. Therefore, as long as they think of an excuse in advance, it is not that far away to deal with the issue of identity.
Things that are out of reach.
"It's easy to get in but hard to get out. Have you forgotten why we came out this time? We have wasted enough time here, and I don't want to die on the road."
Zhao Ziling's mind is now full of wanting to rush to Beidao Mountain as soon as possible. He has waited for so many years just to be able to go to Beidao Shrine to practice. Now that he has finally passed the disciple test, he has to risk his life here and waste time.
"Don't worry. If the elders have returned to Beidao Shrine, they will naturally find a way to pick us up. If not, it means that the situation is more complicated than we imagined. The longer it takes, the safer we will be."
"We killed the third master of Qingfeng Village. If we don't deal with these guys in Qingfeng Village, let alone Beidao Mountain, we won't even be able to get out of Songshan City."
This kind of bandits who gather together are extremely grudge-minded and value face. They ruined the bandits' good deeds twice in succession and even killed their third boss. If they don't take advantage of the fact that the bandits don't understand them thoroughly enough, they can do everything in one go.
If it falls, they will only have more troubles in the future.
Once the bandits figure out their strength, they will even send out all the strong men to directly encircle and suppress them, leaving them with no chance to escape.
Although Songshan Castle is not big, it would take about ten days to completely leave this area, which is enough for three of us to die three times.
What Qin Changan didn't notice was that when he mentioned the elders of Beidao Shrine just now, Lin Wanwan raised her head slightly, and a strange look flashed in her eyes.
"The risk is too high. If we are discovered, we will all die inside."
Zhao Ziling still disagreed. Now that they were being hunted, they didn't want to run away but instead went to their lair. Wasn't this just throwing themselves into a trap?
"Okay, little bell, you're a grown man, why don't you think about how the people around you can live a good life if you solve this group of scourges?"
Qin Changan felt that Zhao Ziling was like a canary trapped in a cage. He was afraid of this and afraid of that, and was unwilling to take risks. This kind of character wants to survive in the world of cultivators, but
There's going to be a big problem.
After leaving Beiling City, they are not much different from ordinary casual cultivators. If you want to obtain enough cultivation resources, you must take risks and fight for them. After all, there are only so many resources. Wait for someone with strength to allocate them to you. Then
It will always be what others have left. He understood this truth when he was four years old.
"I agree, the influence of Qingfeng Village in Songshan City is greater than you think. If there is really a full-scale pursuit, we will be discovered if we can't hide for a day."
"Moreover, everyone knows that the relationship between the first master and the second master of Qingfeng Village is not so harmonious. Although the third master is the younger brother of the second master, even if we are discovered, as long as we show enough strength, the first master should also
Will protect us."
Before Zhao Ziling could speak, Lin Wanwan, who was standing aside, spoke up. Qin Changan was right. If they just ran away passively, it would be impossible to escape Songshan City. It would be best to solve the problem of Qingfeng Village once and for all.
choice.
"Crazy, there must be something wrong with both of your brains. I think the best place for us to go now is the hospital to give you a good look at your brains."
Zhao Ziling sighed and looked at Qin Changan and then at Lin Wanwan. There must be something wrong with these two guys. Aren't they afraid of death?
It doesn't matter if Qin Changan is crazy alone, why is this Lin Wanwan also crazy? She is still a girl...
"Okay, it's decided."
Qin Changan looked at Lin Wanwan, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He was originally thinking about how to explain her, but now it seems that there is no need.
Although Zhao Ziling was extremely reluctant, both of them already agreed, so his opinion was insignificant and he could only lament that he was not a kind person.
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Qingfeng Mountain was originally a place of Taoist incense, bearing the enshrinement within Songshan City, but an accident occurred a hundred years ago.
A young Taoist priest fell in love with a female monster in Qingfeng Temple. In the end, the female monster gave birth to a son, which caused thunder to come to the world. The old temple master led his disciples to block the thunder with their bodies above the clouds, and finally ended up with the tragic death of all Taoists.
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After the death of the temple owner and main disciples, Qingfeng Temple gradually declined until Geng Qingwu brought people here thirty years ago, demolished the Taoist temple and built a mountain stronghold, and recruited casual cultivators to establish Qingfeng Village.
And it developed rapidly, making Qingfeng Village become the most influential force in Songshan City, doing all kinds of evil and evil.
"A monster gives birth to a child? There are really all kinds of weird things in this world."
In a tavern at the foot of Qingfeng Mountain, Qin Changan was holding a wine glass and sipping the unique plum blossom wine. Hearing Lin Wanwan's introduction, his face felt strange and he couldn't help but sigh.
What earth-shattering thing has to happen between a human and a monster to create such a feeling? The world does not tolerate the love between a human and a monster, let alone the birth of a child.
"Are the female monster and his child dead?"
There was something strange in Zhao Ziling's eyes. This little Taoist priest has quite a strong taste. Can he kill a monster of this size?
"I don't know. By the time a strong man went up the mountain to check, there was no one on the whole mountain. Not even a body was seen. No one knew the final result."
Lin Wanwan shook her head slightly. This was a good news spread in Songshan City. Falling in love with a man and a woman is a forbidden love, but which girl wouldn't want to be made such a firm choice?
Drive! Drive!!
The ground shook, and noisy shouts resounded on this street. Dozens of war horses came from far and near, heading towards Qingfeng Mountain. The people on the horses had cold eyes, swords on their waists, and ran rampant, regardless of whether they were on the road or not.
Some people seem to not care about their life and death at all.