Yang Pi only felt his tiger's mouth numb and bursts of pain. Seeing that Di Xinchou had given the order that the opponent's attack could not be stopped, Yang Pi couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Yang Shengfeng had taught them on weekdays that this world was one of jungle and strong, and it was very cruel. Although Yang Pi had a bloody feud in the past, he had never seen human competition. This hunting was also Yang Pi's first time to the outside world. In the Qingsong Mountains, the Qingsong Mountains are originally the lair of ferocious beasts, and they are outsiders. The first-level ferocious beasts have almost no intelligence, only instinct. Even so, Yang Pi has already understood the cruelty of the world. But he didn't expect that today's invasion of Dijia Village would vividly demonstrate the cruelty of this world.
In fact, this cannot be blamed on Di Xinqiu. If you want to survive in this world and practice cultivation, you need resources. As long as there is demand, there will be demands, but human desires are endless. When desires expand, there will be fights.
There are more than a dozen villages around Qingming Town, such as Yangjia Village and Dijia Village. There is nothing happening on weekdays. Due to the restrictions of the terrain, there is no movement between them at all. But yesterday, someone saw the news that the hunting in Yangjiacun had returned, and some villages immediately became restless. In the past, Yangjiacun was powerful. Under the leadership of Yang Qingyu, almost no village in Qingming Town could resist. At that time, Yangjiacun was very high-spirited. However, due to Yang Qingyu's expansion, he actually challenged the Qushan tribe, and the Qushan tribe also suppressed them strongly. Yang Qingyu's expansion also almost brought disaster to Yangjiacun.
After that incident, Yangjiacun's strength was greatly damaged. Although it took ten years of cultivation, its strength could not be restored for a long time. But somehow, a few days ago, news came out that Yangjiacun was once again heading into the Qingsong Mountains. This also shocked the nearby villages.
In the Qingsong Mountains, the Qushan tribe is not the only one, but in the western border of Liuyun Kingdom, the Qushan tribe is the absolute overlord. Although Yangjia Village has undergone several years of cultivation, compared with the Qushan tribe, it is like an egg hitting a stone. When Yang Shengfeng and others returned from hunting, the nearby villages were already ready to move, hoping to get something from Yangjia Village before the Qushan tribe arrived, and Dijia Village was the first one in front of them.
Yang Qingyu's face changed when he saw Di Xinqiu issuing the clarion call to attack. He did not expect that Di Xinqiu was so cruel and ruthless that he wanted to massacre the village. It seems that Di Xinqiu wants to curry favor with the Qushan tribe.
"Line up to meet the enemy." Yang Qingyu is already old, but others have already come to kill him, so he will never wait to be killed.
Seventy or eighty people stood in two rows behind Yang Qingyu, and the anger in their hearts was self-evident. The first row is the young adults in the village, led by Yang Yingfeng. Everyone held their spears tightly in their hands, staring at the approaching enemy with rage. They did not expect that Dijiacun would be so heartless. Although we rarely interact with each other during the weekdays, we are still neighbors. I didn't expect that just after returning from the Qingsong Mountains yesterday, someone would kill me today.
"Boy, let me play with you." A voice sounded, and a figure flashed in front of Yang Pi.
"Are you Di Xinqiu's son?" Yang Pi looked at the person in front of him and found that his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Di Xinqiu's. He is probably between eighteen and nineteen years old. He had a playful smile on his face, held a long sword in his hand, and was dressed in white, giving him the air of a handsome young man.
"Yes, I am Di Ming." Di Ming raised the corners of his mouth and did not notice Yang Pi. Just now, his father had already stated that although the boy in front of him had already broken through to the Mountain Viewing Realm, he had just broken through, and he had already broken through to the Mountain Viewing Realm for more than two years. Di Ming's mastery of spiritual power was already superior to that of his opponent, and Di Ming felt no emotion at all. It seemed that in Di Ming's eyes, Yang Pi was already dead.
"Watch the moves." Yang Pi didn't talk nonsense, he raised his sword and slashed. Others have already come to kill you, so it would be redundant to talk nonsense to them.
Yang Pi jumped up high, and using the force of his fall, he pointed the steel knife directly at Di Ming's head.
"How brave." Di Ming didn't expect that the other party would be so reticent and just come over to kill him. He hurriedly pulled out the long sword in his hand and blocked the falling steel knife.
choke. The swords clashed together. Di Ming resisted the steel knife forcefully.
When Yang Pi saw that the blow was unsuccessful, he turned his wrist and held the steel knife horizontally. The blade reached Di Ming's neck and swept across it.
At this moment, the people from Dijia Village have also rushed over and are fighting with the people from Yangjia Village.
Yang Ning also joined the battle, but the weapon in his hand was a fang dagger. Although the short knife is not as smooth as the steel knife, it is much sharper than the steel knife. Yang Ning used her petite body to shuttle through the crowd, harvesting lives from time to time with the short knife in her hand.
"Yang Ning, be careful." Yang Zhen shouted. Found a knife and rushed directly towards Yang Ning, flying towards Yang Ning. Yang Zhen held the knife with both hands and struck the flying steel knife. Then Yang Zhen flew out and landed on the ground not far away. The flying steel knife also changed its trajectory due to Yang Zhen's strike, and was inserted one step away from Yang Ning's side.
"Hmph." Di Xinchou hummed, but his eyes were fixed on the short knife in Yang Ning's hand. It turned out that Gangdao Di Xinqiu was observing the battle and saw that his own people were constantly advancing, and the two groups of Yangjiacun who resisted were retreating steadily. But Yang Ning was soon discovered as he shuttled back and forth. He didn't expect that a little kid could have such a scheming mind. Then he found the short knife in Yang Ning's hand. It was precisely because of this short sword that nearly ten people on our side had fallen. Di Xinchou became murderous, and the steel knife in his hand flew away, stabbing Yang Ning. This is the scene just now.
"Unexpectedly, Di Xinqiu, you can be so despicable." Yang Qingyu also saw the scene just now, gritted his teeth and cursed. There was nothing he could do about Di Xinqiu's attack. As soon as Yang Qingyu finished speaking, a knife swept over him.
"Old man, after fighting with me, you still have the energy to talk and care about other things. It seems that you really don't know how to write the word "death." Followed by a sharp sword light.
Yang Qingyu hurriedly resisted. He was still fighting with pressure just now, but due to distraction, he was at a disadvantage.
"Yang Qingyu, I didn't expect that you actually re-cultivated and restored your cultivation level." Di Xinchou was also surprised. Yang Qingyu was a cultivator at the sixth level of Guanshan Realm ten years ago. Because of that incident ten years ago, Xuehan destroyed all his cultivation. However, Di Xinchou did not expect that Yang Qingyu had not been completely decadent in the past ten years, but had actually re-cultivated his cultivation, and now he had completely recovered.
"Di Ren, step away." Di Xinchou looked at the person fighting Yang Qingyu, "You are no match for Yang Qingyu." Di Xinchou knew that if Yang Qingyu's cultivation level recovered, no one would be Yang Qingyu's opponent except himself today. opponent.
"Di Ren, have you seen those two boys over there?" Di Xinchou immediately pointed towards Yang Ning and Yang Zhen.
Di Ren stopped his attack, wiped the sweat from his forehead, glanced at Di Xinqiu's fingers, and nodded.
"Just now, your cousin died at the hands of those two boys. Go and kill them." Di Xinchou looked at Yang Ning and Yang Zhen and said in his heart, "Boy, that short knife you are holding in your hand today , I’m going to make a decision.”
Di Xinchou walked up to Yang Qingyu and said, "Yang Qingyu, I didn't expect you to be patient enough." Di Xinchou was also shocked that Yang Qingyu could recover his cultivation. Ten years ago, Yang Qingyu met the Silver-Blooded Iron Cavalry and was abandoned by Xuehan for cultivation. Xue Han's cruelty and hatred were clear, but he did not expect that under Xue Han's cruel methods, Yang Qingyu could actually recover his cultivation, and he couldn't help but feel nervous. It seems that the decline of Yangjia Village in recent years is not what it seems on the surface. The eleven-year-old Guanshan Realm just now, then the little kid's short sword, and then Yang Qingyu. Di Xinqiu couldn't help but be cautious. The consciousness carefully explored the field.
Di Xinchou was also a little scared. Under his leadership, Dijia Village is prospering. He didn't want to end up like Yang Qingyu ten years ago. Di Xinqiu warned himself in his heart to be careful about destroying the Wannian Ship. This is not unreasonable.
Di Xinchou inspected it several times and found nothing unusual. But I have more doubts in my heart. It seems that Yangjiacun is not simple.
"Yang Qingyu, hand over all the gains you got from hunting yesterday." Di Xinchou changed his mind and thought it would be good to make a profit. Seeing all the strange things in front of him, he felt a little wary. "Otherwise, when the cavalry arrives, I'm afraid that Yangjiacun will really perish." Di Xinchou suddenly thought that Yangjiacun and the Qushan tribe would be seeking death. Dare to challenge the majesty of the Qushan tribe in the western border. This old man in Yangjiacun is really tired of living a long life.
"Stop talking nonsense. Di Xinqiu, put away those little tricks of yours, they are of no use to me." Yang Qingyu could be said to be unmoved. Seeing Di Xinqiu's small calculations, he felt angry. It was Yang Shengfeng's work two years ago that he restored his cultivation. Yang Shengfeng also made his own request to help Yang Qingyu recover his cultivation, but he would not take action at will unless the village was destroyed.
In fact, Yang Shengfeng cannot be blamed for this. Yang Shengfeng suffered internal injuries. Moreover, Yang Shengfeng's body was restricted, so Yang Shengfeng could not take action casually unless absolutely necessary. Besides, Yang Shengfeng had seen so much of the world, how could he interfere in such worldly affairs for the sake of a Yangjia Village? This world is about survival of the fittest. I can help once, but I can't help forever.
Yang Shengfeng has taken action many times before. But the weakness of Yangjiacun was caused by Yang Qingyu's expansion ten years ago, and now Yang Qingyu must bear the responsibility. Yang Shengfeng is not ruthless. If he was truly ruthless, he would not have made suggestions to cultivate the next generation of Yangjiacun.
This time Di Xinchou led the people from Dijia Village to invade. To put it simply, he was coveting the resources obtained from hunting in Yangjia Village. In the western border area of Liuyun Kingdom, not everyone dares to challenge the Qushan tribe like Yang Qingyu. What's more, the dominance of the Qushan tribe has never changed since the founding of the Liuyun Kingdom.
The last time Yangjiacun was a living example. Due to Yang Qingyu's expansion and ignorance, the silver-blooded cavalry of the Qushan tribe were ruthlessly massacred. Yang Qingyu also paid a heavy price: his entire body was crippled, and even his own son was involved.
Yang Qingyu turned around and looked at the people in Yangjia Village behind him. He asked himself to know that these people did not say they did not want to leave. Many people chose to leave due to his own mistakes back then, and those who remained just did not want to leave the place where their ancestors had lived for generations. The place is definitely not the charm of your own personality. Yang Qingyu knew this very well.
"Young men of Yangjia Village, someone is coming to kill you today. Whether you go or stay, you all have to make your own decision." Yang Qingyu understood that just now both sides were testing, and the next step would be a real sword fight, and he didn't want to see the villagers bleed.
"Uncle Qingyu, needless to say." Yang Xinhai was also a person who participated in that hunting. Although he still had a big prejudice against Yang Qingyu, he had very strong feelings for Yangjia Village, where his ancestors had lived for generations, "I If I didn't leave then, I won't leave now, let alone at this juncture." Although Yang Xinhai participated in that hunting event, he was extremely lucky to survive that incident.
"Brother Xinhai said a lot." Many people echoed, "I swear to live and die with the village." The older people are reluctant to let go of their ancestral roots.
"Okay. Since you all want to stay, let's face it together today." Yang Qingyu was also excited by this group of people.
