Niudong Mountain is a big mountain.

More than ten years ago, a swordsman named Wu Kui walked past the 100,000 mountains with a group of people, dozens of horses and dozens of big swords. It is rumored that he came to Niudong Mountain to escape the pursuit of the court. From then on, there was a beautiful name Qianlizhai here.

Wu Kui made the decision to say that this Qianli Village was the first to be decided by Wu Kui. He said that the world of thousands of miles is destined to be gathered here. So many brothers, from all over the world, are called Qianli Village.

This Qianli Village was located here for more than ten years. With his passion, he has made great fame with the Qinglong Yanyue Sword of the village leader Wu Kui. Nowadays, hundreds of brothers are also the best mountain village in this 100,000 mountains.

The 100,000 mountains and the borders of several countries gather people from various countries, with mixed fish and dragons. In addition, the convenient location of the location, the bandits, horses and thieves here are also the most rampant places. In addition, the gathering of various ethnic groups often involves bloodshed, which makes the 100,000 mountains become smoky.

The area around Niudong Mountain is the area with the largest number of Han people.

The radius of dozens of miles and dozens of villages are basically Han people, and even a few foreign races are almost integrated into the Han people.

Today's Qianli Village is lively. Hundreds of people returned from horseback, all of whom returned with full load. The leader was Hu Yue, the second leader of Qianli Village. He is the most famous person in Qianli Village except Wu Kui. Every month, Wu Kui would send him down the mountain.

Wu Kui, the leader of the village, who rarely appears on weekdays, opened the middle gate and set up a brilliant ceremonial guard. Everyone in the village was busy preparing for the banquet. Wu Kui came to welcome Hu Yue back in person.

From afar, Hu Yue saw Wu Kui, hurriedly turned over and dismounted, walked over, smiled and bowed, "Brother, I'm back!"

If Gu Qingci were here, he would definitely be surprised. These two leaders, Hu Yue, were the horse thief leader he had seen in that small village before. However, at this time, Hu Yue had no fierce murderous aura at that time, and his face was no longer as cold and ruthless as that time.

"I'm back, things are going well, Xianbei..."

Wu Kui is a middle-aged man of a considerable age. He is a thin figure. When a black cloak was blown by the wind and snow, he actually covered his mouth and coughed. He looked sick. If it weren't for his dark skin and firm face, he would be a poor scholar.

Hu Yue hurriedly relieved his wind and put it on Wu Kui, and blamed him: "Brother, your injury has not recovered yet. It's such a cold day, so stay in the house to recover from the injury. Look at you..."

Wu Kui hunched over, waved his hand, stood up slowly, and said, "I set the rules more than ten years ago. After collecting food, I must greet them myself. What's more, the wind has been very tight recently, and I'm not at ease!"

Hu Yue sighed and said, "Brother, don't worry, I took people there myself, the Xianbei people are not that bold."

Hu Yue helped Wu Kui slowly enter the village. The wind became louder and louder, and the snowflakes were floating, quickly covering the footprints. Hu Yue whispered: "Brother, even if it is the rule, you can let Xiao Li come. He is the young master of the village and has enough qualifications. Moreover, he is too big. It is time to train him."

Speaking of his son, Wu Kui smiled, but he was helpless and satisfied, and said: "That boy, I asked you to go down the mountain with you a few days ago, but I was rejected. Early this morning, I took the opportunity to go down the mountain by myself."

"Ah," Hu Yue frowned and said, "Brother, the Xianbei people have been making a lot of noise recently. Xiao Li is still young after all, and his martial arts experience is not mature enough. Will there be danger?"

"It's okay," Wu Kui shook his head slightly and said, "He is not young anymore, he will go out sooner or later. Moreover, the fifth and sixth brothers are all first-class warriors, and there will be no problems."

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Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, snow falls, and the world is vast. Counting the cold weather, it is snow. Although it is the first month of the day, the northern country is extremely cold. In one day, snowflakes are sprinkled all over the sky, and the mountains are vast, and there is nowhere to escape from the wind and snow.

It was cold and the land was frozen. In the rare mountain, a young man carrying a black wooden box and a sword was walking forward step by step in the heavy snow. From a distance, a row of footprints of varying depths were slowly being covered.

The young man was wearing a white Confucian shirt, which complemented the heavy snow. He had a layer of light blue linen around his neck, his hands were crossed with his chest, and snowflakes on his head, but it melted into water vapor in an instant. His internal force fluctuations were faintly visible on his body. Although his clothes were quite thin, they were not cold at all.

This is the magical power of the Nine Yang internal power, the most yang and strongest in the world.

Only the Nine Yang Divine Art dares to consume internal energy so much, and let the internal energy warm the body when walking. If it were someone else, even if it was a little cold, it would not be so luxurious.

It is endless and endless.

Walking on the snowflakes and walking for a while, Gu Qingci suddenly paused his feet and looked up at the silver-white line. There were faint shouts of shouting. For a moment, dust was flying, and more than ten tall horses were rushing at high speed. For a while, snowflakes were dancing all over the sky, as if it was wind, sand and snow were like swords.

Gu Qingci smiled coldly, like an old monk entering into meditation, letting the wind blow, drops of water flow down his hair, and the snowflakes on his head melted, and in an instant, Huawei water vapor was steaming again. He seemed to have no idea, slowly took off the sword from his back, and the bone sword wrapped in white cloth on his back was like a human bone.

Gu Qingci left the small village that no one cared about and rushed to Niudong Mountain.

He wanted to kill people, but the horse thief was killed.

He did not kill people in the small village because he did not want to cause trouble to the people in that village. After all, he could pat his butt and leave after killing someone, but how could the mess left behind be cleaned up by ordinary villagers?

Gu Qingci has heard of many young heroes who are fighting swords in the world. When they see injustice on the road, they draw their swords to help each other. This is indeed very passionate and chivalrous. But if you think about it carefully, those young heroes are simply showing off and earning some fame.

If Gu Qingci killed people in the village for a momentary aura, if he could uproot Niudong Mountain, of course, there would be no problem, but how could he know how many people there were in Niudong Mountain? If they were not killed, if there were fish that had missed the net.

He could leave, but after he left, the people in the village would be in trouble. How could he withstand the revenge of the horse thief?

So, Gu Qingci came alone.

Unbuttoned the knotted cloth, and then lifted the wrapped layer by layer, revealing the human bone's sword body. I saw two words "Jade Bone" on it.

The dozen people riding horses kept wandering around Gu Qingci, bursts of laughter and vulgar words seemed arrogant. These more than a dozen people who usually drink big bowls of wine and eat meat, all had a proud face. When they saw Gu Qingci, they seemed to see a big fat sheep. This place where the birds do not shit, it was rare to see a few living people.
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