Hengshan Road, Guyun Mountains. A caravan group was gathered together to form a bucket town, and they were facing off against a group of bandits, and their swords were at war.
"Uncle Lian, what do you mean?"
"Every time we, the Wantong Chamber of Commerce, pass by Guyun Mountain, we never make less offerings to you Guyun Twelve Villages?" A middle-aged man wearing a golden robe and holding a mace looked ugly. .
Guyun Mountain is the passage leading to Moyun Mansion in the north. The terrain is dangerous and the mountains are continuous. Many murderers gather together in Guyun Mountain to do business without money.
Guyun Twelve Villages are the largest force here. Fortunately, these bandits also know the principle of fishing in the lake. As long as they go to the chamber of commerce and pay a share of the money, they can be safe.
But today, I don’t know what went crazy in Guyun Twelve Villages. They directly killed people after a disagreement. The Wantong Chamber of Commerce was caught off guard and almost collapsed.
Jiang Yuntong was furious. If he hadn't been inferior in strength, he would have smashed the heads of these bandits with a mace.
"Brother Jiang, it is our Guyun Twelve Village's fault this time, but I can only blame you for your bad luck." A tall man with bare arms, a giant sword the size of a door panel carelessly poked at the ground. The front was dark red, exuding a fishy smell of blood. "This time, the envoy from Kunlun Temple is here. The Guyun Mountain Range has to pay double the blood tax. Naturally, I can't use the lives of my brothers to pay it, so I can only lend your heads." Blood tax?
After hearing the bandit leader's words, Jiang Yuntong's face became solemn. The Kunlun Temple is overwhelming the Hengshan Mountain. It is the mountain above all the forces in this area. Once the Kunlun Temple's decree comes out, no one in the world dares to disobey it.
The blood tax, as the name suggests, requires all forces to offer the essence and blood of warriors. A warrior's essence and blood are the foundation of a warrior. If you give too much, you will endanger the foundation and even your life.
It’s no wonder that these bandits killed chickens to get their eggs and fished from the lake.
"If that's the case, then there's no way to be kind."
"Kill!" Jiang Yuntong roared angrily, jumped up high, swung the huge mace, and hit the bandit leader hard.
when! There was a thunderous sound, and the bandit leader grabbed his giant sword to block the powerful blow, but the bandits closer to him were staggering one by one, bleeding from their orifices, and their internal organs were shattered.
There were shouts of killing all around, and the two forces were fighting each other. All of a sudden, the sounds of weapons clashing, shouts of killing, and screams could be heard all of a sudden.
Boom! Boom! A quarter of an hour later, the bandit leader Lian Chengxu's giant sword shone with golden light, transformed into a giant mountain in mid-air, and crashed to the ground like a meteorite falling from the sky.
In an instant, a bottomless pit was created on the ground. In just an instant, smoke and dust flew into the air, and ripples appeared on the ground like water, spreading in all directions.
After a long time, the surroundings became quiet. At this time, the people of Wantong Chamber of Commerce were dead and injured, and less than 20 people were still standing.
"Cough cough cough, cough cough cough." On the edge of the giant pit, Jiang Yuntong grabbed the mace broken into two sections and laughed miserably, knowing that he had lost this time.
After today, the Wantong Chamber of Commerce will completely disappear and disappear into thin air. thump! Lian Chengxu jumped to the opposite side and approached step by step: "Shopkeeper Jiang, I'm really sorry. There's nothing I can do about it."
"However, considering our previous friendship, I can give you a treat." The Kunlun Temple is so powerful that it pays as much blood tax as it wants. Guyun Twelve Villages have no right to resist, so they can only use the butcher's knife. To others.
If this were not the case, he would not want to kill all the people in the Wantong Chamber of Commerce. The two had gotten along well before.
"Haha, you are a knife and I am a fish, so there is no need to be pretentious."
"However, since you have been targeted by the Kunlun Palace, you will be drained of blood in a short time. I am just one step ahead and waiting for you in hell."
"You!" Lian Chengxu's face darkened: "Looking for death." He grabbed the giant sword from the door panel and wanted to smash the man in front of him to pieces.
……Da da da! Da da da! However, at this moment, a black fox the size of a calf suddenly emerged from the forest not far away. The fox had a bruised nose and swollen face, and looked indignant.
On its back lay a pale young man. There was a set of hideous wounds on his abdomen, which were transparent from front to back.
Seeing this person, Jiang Yuntong rolled his eyes, threw something over there with a flick of his hand, and shouted loudly: "Little brother, do me a favor and send this token to Huangfu of Fire Flame Valley in Moyun Mansion. Deputy Valley Master, tell her that the Wantong Chamber of Commerce was harmed by Guyun Twelve Villages and ask her to avenge me."
"Stop that kid, the news can't escape." As soon as the bandit leader raised his hand, two bandits with ferocious smiles ran towards the gray-furred fox.
Clang! However, as soon as the two of them took two steps, a brilliant sword light occupied their entire field of vision.
In an instant, everything disappeared, and there was sword light in front of them, behind them, above their heads and below their feet.
Poof! The bandit leader Lian Chengxu saw that the young man lying on the Gray Gate Fox just raised his hand to make a sword and made a false slashing gesture towards this side. The two men were chopped into powder with a sword.
Then, without any pause, the sword light came to Jiang Yuntong in an instant, shining brightly.
"No!" Jiang Yuntong only had time to shout. As soon as he raised the upper half of the mace in his hand, he was chopped into two halves with weapons. The body fell limply to the ground, bleeding.
"Shopkeeper!" The remaining clerks of the Wantong Chamber of Commerce were stunned for a breath when they saw this scene. Then they realized and yelled at Jiang Yan: "Why do you have to be so ruthless in your work? Our shopkeeper just wants to ask you for a favor. If you don't want to help, just leave, why bother killing people." Pfft!
But just as these people finished speaking, Jiang Yan repeated the previous actions, and thousands of sword lights burst out, instantly blasting them into powder.
"Damn it if you divert trouble to the other side." Jiang Yan lay on the gray-furred fox and sat up. He was not a rookie. Of course he knew that the man planned to divert trouble to the other side and let him attract the attention of the enemy so that he could escape for his life.
However, if you want to use him, you must first see if you have the weight. thump! The leader of the bandits, Lian Chengxu, was very straightforward. He threw away the giant sword as big as a door panel in his hand and immediately knelt down: "Sir, I am willing to donate half of my blood essence. Can you please be noble and spare my life?"
"Essence and blood? Half?" Jiang Yan had just walked out of the wilderness and didn't know much about the situation here. Boom, boom, boom! The bandit leader kowtowed several times: "Sir, if you are not satisfied, 60% is fine, but it really can't be more, otherwise our blood will drain out." "I want your essence and blood to do it." very?
Come here, I have something to ask you. Jiang Yan waved his hand and motioned for the bandit leader to come closer, with a gentle attitude: "Don't worry, as long as you answer a few questions, I will let you go. I am not the murderer." "The bandit leader was silent for a moment, touched the mixture of flesh and blood on the ground, twitched the corner of his mouth, trotted over, and answered all questions.
After two sticks of incense, Jiang Yan rode a black-furred fox to the north.
"Hengshan Road, Kunlun Palace?" He shook his head: "There is no information about the Yan Dynasty here. It seems that I should have been teleported to a very far place this time."
