There is a notorious mountain called Cheongyang-gun in Cheongyang-gun, where mountain thieves are entangled all the year round, and from time to time they go down the mountain to strike a house and show a wave of presence.

After half a month, they shot again.

Xiu’s sense of existence is to take away more than thirty disciples of Ironbone Pie, leaving a letter asking for money.

Other gangs of robbers usually block roads and rob, grab money and rob things. This kind of tying up people and asking for ransom is quite thoughtful.

“Oh shit!”

Jun Changxiao murderous-looking came out of the door and said: “People who dare to bully me Iron Skeleton Sect, whether you are a robber or a robber, kill them all!”

After finally recruiting hundreds of disciples, more than thirty were taken away, which is intolerable!

The ability to speak out Murderous Aura and say such harsh words is enough to prove that Jun Changxiao has completely adapted to his new identity and adapted to the cruel Starfall Continent.

“Sect Master !”

Li Qingyang chased out: “disciple go with you!”

As an Iron Skeleton Sect second senior brother, the Junior Brother was taken away by a mountain thief, and he must not be indifferent.

Lu Qianqian followed.

Jun Changxiao stopped and said, “There is also no disciple to report. You two stay at Sect to take care of it. You don’t have to follow me to Black Mountain.”

Li Qingyang expression grave said: “Sect Master, there are at least two hundred thieves on Black Mountain. The boss is said to have entered Martial Apprentice. I am afraid you will go alone …”

Jun Changxiao said solemnly: “This is the order.”

At that moment, it was quite majestic.

Although she wanted to continue to discourage Li Qingyang, she could only do it: “Keep the order of the Sect Master.”

Jun Changxiao stepped down the mountain, still looking cold and severe.

anger.

He is serious!

“Senior Sister.”

Looking at the silhouette of Jun Changxiao going down the mountain, Li Qingyang couldn’t help worrying: “What’s going to happen to the Sect Master, what should we do about Iron Skeleton Sect in the future?”

“It’s very simple.”

Lu Qianqian leaned in front of the door, both hands crossed near chest said, “I’m the Sect Master, you’re the eldest disciple.”

Li Qingyang hearing this, mouth twitching.

……

Black Mountain.

Located 50 km away from Qingyang Village.

Here the mountains are stacked on top of each other, and the walls are thousands of ridges. The terrain is very dangerous. It is because of the complex terrain that the pirates have no fear, and they can go down the mountain to do nothing.

The government and many Sect forces have repeatedly come to the bandits. However, Black Mountain is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and often returns.

Over time, Black Mountain was considered a forbidden area by the martial artist of Cheongyang-gun, and no one dared to get involved.

Today, on a winding mountain road, Jun Changxiao stepped on the steps step by step. If a martial artist learns that the Skeleton Sect Master will go to Black Mountain alone, he will definitely archway: “I respect you as a man!”

“How to fix the gangsters and rescue the disaster?”

Jun Changxiao muttered as he walked.

Angry to anger, angry to anger, he finally began to seriously think about how to deal with the robbers next.

It is known from Li Qingyang’s mouth that there are not only XNUMX people on the mountain, but also a Martial Apprentice, which is more difficult.

With the original Trembling Edge Sword, Nine Styles Repeating Wave Sword, Twelve Meridians got through ten. With Jun Changxiao’s current strength, it is possible to deal with more than twenty Meridian Opening four or five segments, but it is very reluctant to deal with more than two hundred people.

What’s more, if there is really a Martial Apprentice, this trip is easy to get up, but difficult to get down.

Jun Changxiao thought integrated into the storage ring, watching Sprint Rune and Escape Rune given by the novice gift pack, secretly thought: “These two spells are not suitable for fighting.”

Just then, his eyes were on the Disaster Collecting Blade.

He got angry when he saw this thing, after all, a word that was casually said was sent as the first wish!

Jun Changxiao stunned Disaster Collecting Blade and found it to be very important. Then he murmured, “What kind of quality would this thing be?”

Unconsciously holding on the handle, pull out the sheath gently.

“bang!”

A loud noise came.

Jun Changxiao was taken away by several dozen meters.

Outside, the body unconsciously retreated several steps, and almost did not stand still and planted directly.

Jun Changxiao said with a whisper: “Good danger, good danger!”

When I pulled the knife just now, a violent atmosphere suddenly appeared between the knife handle and the scabbard. If it wasn’t for the rapid loss of the knife, I am afraid that it has been injured!

The system sounded: “The Disaster Collecting Blade must be unsealed before it can be used. Forcibly pulling the knife out of the sheath will only hurt itself.”

Jun Changxiao collapsed and said, “Why didn’t you say it earlier!”

System said, “You didn’t ask.”

“…”

Jun Changxiao is speechless.

After calming down, but said with great happiness: “The exploding breath is so horrible, the Disaster Collecting Blade must be of high quality, and may help me rescue the disaster!”

In an instant, the Sect Leader Sign of Junda increased greatly.

“en?”

Suddenly, he stopped.

Two burly robust men, each holding a weapon standing on the stone ladder in front, with an unhappy smile on the corners of their mouths.

“Liu.”

The shorter robust man said with a smile: “I’m not mistaken. Someone dare to go to Black Mountain?”

The man who called Liu Ge glanced at Jun Changxiao, indifferently said: “It looks like a fragile wind, it should be a literati who came to swim in the mountains.”

“shua!”

The shorter man jumped down, shook the ring knife in his hand, and said eeriely, “Boy, do you know that you entered the thief’s den?”

Jun Changxiao said calmly, “I know.”

The shorter man startedled, grinning grinning, and said, “Don’t you dare to come up, isn’t it enough for Lao Shou to hang himself?”

Jun Changxiao said, “Are you a thief?”

The shorter man resisted the big ring knife on his shoulder and proudly said, “Yes, I am the pirate on Black Mountain, and someone will give me the nickname Iron Overlord.”

Jun Changxiao shook the head.

A thief has such a strong sense of superiority.

The thief named Liu Brother said impatiently: “Seven brother, don’t get in touch with him, deal with it quickly.”

“okay.”

The iron knife Little Overlord changed his wicked face and said, “Boy, do you take the initiative to hand over the valuables on your body, or do you let Qiye go and search?”

“Search it.”

Jun Changxiao said.

The iron knife Little Overlord smiled coldly, and said, “Let me search, it’s just dumping you eight pieces.”

Jun Changxiao said, “What about volunteering?”

Iron Blade Little Overlord proudly said, “You can leave a whole body.”

Jun Changxiao touched his nose and said, “What do you mean, no matter how I choose, I can’t escape?”

“Ha Ha Ha !”

The iron knife Little Overlord laughed heartily said, “Boy, from the moment you step into the Black Mountain, you are destined to have no death, no life …”

“puchi!”

Jun Changxiao didn’t know when to call Trembling Edge Sword out, pierced his chest directly, squeezing his voice and saying, “Not good, this seat is not live enough, so let me go to death first.”

The iron knife Little Overlord startled, and immediately expression 狰狞, intense pain spread within the body.

“puchi!”

Jun Changxiao draws his sword.

The iron knife Little Overlord suddenly planted ‘dong dong dong’ and rolled down, leaving a long blood stain on the first-step stone ladder.

“Seven brothers!”

The thief of Liuge pulled out his sword angrily.

“shua!”

Just then, Trembling Edge Sword was already on his neck.

I saw, Jun Changxiao looked at cold and severe, and said, “Answer me, did you discard the Iron Skeleton Sect?”

“Gu du!”

The thief of Liuge swallowed a spit, and said in panic, “Yes …”

“puchi!”

A sword crossed and blood splashed three feet.

“Well……”

The thief covered his blood-sprayed neck in despair until his thoughts were extinguished, and he rolled down the mountain like an iron knife Little Overlord.

“Shua! Shua! Shua!”

After killing the two, I was shocked above, only watching more than ten robbers rushed down with their weapons, staring at Jun Changxiao with frowns.

“clang!”

Jun Changxiao retracted the sword into the sheath, and said differently: “Tell you the master, Iron Skeleton Sect Sect Master has come to redeem.”

(End of this chapter)


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