There is a notorious mountain in Qingyang County called Black Mountain. Bandits are entrenched here all year round. From time to time they go down the mountain to rob homes and show off their presence.
After half a month, they took action again.
Xiu's sense of presence was that he kidnapped more than thirty disciples of the Iron Bone Sect and left letters demanding money.
Other bandit gangs usually block roads and rob people, grabbing money and things. This kind of kidnapping of people and blatant demands for ransom is quite creative.
"Oh shit!"
Jun Changxiao walked out of the door with a murderous look and said: "Anyone who dares to bully my Iron Bone Zhengzheng sect will be killed regardless of whether you are a bandit or a robber!"
After finally recruiting a hundred disciples, more than thirty were kidnapped. This is intolerable!
Being able to exude murderous intent and say such cruel words is enough to prove that Jun Changxiao has completely adapted to his new identity and the cruel Starfall Continent.
"Head!"
Li Qingyang chased him out and said, "Disciple, I will go with you!"
As the second senior brother of the Tieguzhengzheng sect, my junior brother was kidnapped by bandits, so I definitely cannot remain indifferent.
Lu Qianqian also followed.
Jun Changxiao stopped and said: "There are still disciples who have not come to report. You two will stay in the sect to take care of them. You don't have to follow me to Montenegro."
Li Qingyang said solemnly: "Master, there are at least two hundred bandits in Black Mountain. The leader is said to have become a martial artist. I'm afraid you will go alone..."
Jun Changxiao said in a deep voice: "This is an order."
At that moment, he felt quite majestic as the leader of a faction.
Although he wanted to continue to dissuade him, Li Qingyang could only hold his hands and said: "I will obey the order of the master."
Jun Changxiao walked down the mountain, his eyes still cold and stern.
anger.
He is serious!
"Sister."
Seeing Jun Changxiao walking down the mountain, Li Qingyang couldn't help but worry: "What accident is going to happen to the leader? What will our Iron Bone Zhengzheng Sect do in the future?"
"It's very simple."
Lu Qianqian leaned in front of the door, crossed her arms and said, "I will be the leader, and you will be the eldest disciple."
When Li Qingyang heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched.
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Montenegro.
Located fifty miles away from Qingyang Village.
There are many mountains and thousands of cliffs here, and the terrain is very dangerous. It is precisely because of the complex terrain that the bandits are emboldened and can go down the mountain to do whatever they want.
The government and many sects came to suppress the bandits many times, but Black Mountain was easy to defend and difficult to attack, so they always failed.
Over time, Black Mountain was regarded as a forbidden area by Qingyang County warriors, and no one dared to set foot there.
Today, on the winding mountain road, Jun Changxiao climbed up the stairs step by step. If any warrior knew that the leader of the Iron Bone Sect went up to Black Mountain alone, they would definitely say: "I respect you for being a man!"
"How to deal with the bandits and rescue the disciples?"
Jun Changxiao muttered as he walked.
Angry, angry, angry, he finally began to think seriously about how to deal with the bandits next.
I learned from Li Qingyang that there were not only 200 people on the mountain, but there was also a high possibility of a martial arts disciple. This was more difficult.
He possesses the first-grade Hanfeng Sword, has cultivated the Nine-Style Overlapping Wave Sword, and has opened ten of the twelve meridians. With Jun Changxiao’s current strength, it is possible to deal with more than twenty people with the fourth and fifth levels of open meridians, but it is very difficult to deal with more than two hundred people.
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What's more, if there is a martial arts disciple, this trip may be easier to get up than difficult to get down.
Jun Changxiao merged his thoughts into the space ring, looked at the galloping talisman and the escape talisman given in the novice gift package, and said to himself: "These two talismans are not suitable for fighting."
Just at this moment, his eyes fell on the hard-to-sheath knife.
He got angry when he saw this thing. After all, his casual words were treated as his first wish!
Jun Changxiao weighed the hard-to-sheath knife and found that it was quite heavy. He murmured: "What quality will this thing have?"
Unconsciously, I held the handle of the knife and gently pulled it out of the sheath.
"Bang!"
There was a roar.
Jun Changxiao was blown dozens of meters away.
In the outside world, my body unconsciously retreated several steps, and I almost fell down without standing firm.
Jun Changxiao said with lingering fear: "What a risk, what a risk!"
When I drew my sword just now, a violent aura suddenly emerged between the handle and the scabbard. If I hadn't reacted quickly and thrown the sword, I would have been injured!
The system voice sounded: "The seal of the hard-to-sheath sword must be unlocked before it can be used. If you force the sword out of its sheath, you will only hurt yourself."
Jun Changxiao collapsed and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier!"
The system said: "You didn't ask."
"..."
You always laugh and are speechless.
After calming down, he said happily: "The aura that exploded was so terrifying. The quality of the Unstorable Sword must be very high. Maybe it can help me save my disciples!"
In an instant, Master Jun's confidence greatly increased.
"Um?"
Suddenly, he stopped.
Two burly men, each holding weapons, stood on the stone stairs in front, with malicious smiles on their lips.
"Brother Six."
The shorter, stronger man smiled and said, "Am I right? Someone actually dares to go to Montenegro?"
The man named Sixth Brother glanced at Jun Changxiao and said calmly: "He looks so weak that he must be a scholar who comes to enjoy the mountains and rivers."
"brush!"
The shorter man jumped down, shook the large ring knife in his hand, and said grimly: "Boy, do you know that you have entered a den of thieves?"
Jun Changxiao said calmly: "I know."
The shorter man was startled, then grinned and said, "You dare to come up here even if you know it? Isn't it that the old man has had enough of hanging himself?"
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Are you a bandit?"
The shorter man put the big ring knife on his shoulder and said proudly: "Yes, I am a bandit on the Black Mountain. I am nicknamed the Iron Knife Little Overlord."
Jun Changxiao shook his head.
For a thief to have such a strong sense of superiority, the world is really in decline.
The bandit named Sixth Brother said impatiently: "Seventh Brother, stop messing with him and deal with it as soon as possible."
"Okay."
The Iron Knife Overlord changed his face and said with a fierce look: "Boy, are you going to hand over the valuables on your body, or are you going to let me search for them?"
"Search."
Jun Chang smiled.
The Iron Sword Overlord smiled coldly and said, "The end result of my search is to cut you into pieces."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "How about taking the initiative to have sex?"
The Iron Sword Overlord said proudly: "You can keep the whole body."
Jun Changxiao touched his nose and said, "What do you mean, no matter what I choose, I will inevitably die?"
"Hahaha!"
The Iron Sword Overlord laughed loudly and said: "Boy, from the moment you step into the Black Mountain, you are destined to only die and not live..."
"Puch!"
Jun Changxiao didn't know when he summoned the Hanfeng Sword, pierced his chest directly, and said in a suppressed voice: "I'm sorry, I haven't lived enough yet, so I'll let you die first."
The Iron Sword Overlord was startled, then his expression became ferocious, and intense pain spread throughout his body.
"Puch!"
Jun Changxiao drew his sword and came out.
The Iron Knife Overlord suddenly fell down and rolled down, leaving a long trail of blood on the stone steps.
"Seventh brother!"
The bandit named Sixth Brother drew his sword angrily.
"brush!"
At this moment, Hanfeng Sword was already placed on his neck.
I saw Jun Changxiao's eyes were cold and stern, and he said: "Answer me, are the disciples of the Iron Bone Zhengzheng Sect robbed by you?"
"Gudu!"
The bandit named Sixth Brother swallowed his saliva and said in horror: "Yes..."
"Puch!"
A sword slashed through him, and blood spattered three feet.
"Well..."
The bandit clutched his blood-spattered neck in despair until his thoughts disappeared, and he rolled down the mountain road like a little bully with an iron sword.
"Brush! Brush! Brush!"
After killing two people, they alerted the people above and saw more than a dozen bandits rushing down with weapons in hand, staring at Jun Changxiao with angry eyebrows.
"Qiang!"
Jun Changxiao sheathed his sword and said calmly: "Tell your masters, Iron Bone Zhengzheng has sent the master to redeem the person."