Chapter 25 Blood Splattered 3 Feet!

There is a notorious mountain in Qingyang County called Heishan, where bandits are entrenched all the year round.

After half a month, they shot again.

Xiu's sense of existence is that he kidnapped more than 30 disciples of the Tiegu faction, and left a letter asking for money.

Other gangs of thieves are generally blocking the road, robbing money and robbing things. This kind of kidnapping people and blatantly demanding ransom is quite an idea.

"Oh shit!"

Jun Changxiao walked out of the door with murderous aura, and said, "If you dare to bully my stalwart faction, it doesn't matter whether you are a bandit or a robber, you will all be killed!"

After finally recruiting 100 disciples, more than 30 were kidnapped. This is intolerable!

Being able to express 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.

"Master!"

Li Qingyang chased after him and said, "This disciple will accompany you!"

As the second senior brother of the iron-boned clan, the junior brother was kidnapped by the bandits, so he must not remain indifferent.

Lu Qianqian also followed.

Jun Changxiao stopped and said: "There are still disciples who haven't come to report, you two stay in the sect to take care of it, you don't have to go to Montenegro with me."

Li Qingyang said solemnly: "Master, there are at least 200 bandits on the Montenegro, and the leader is said to have also entered the martial arts. I'm afraid you go alone..."

Jun Changxiao said solemnly, "This is an order."

At that moment, there was quite the majesty of a sect master.

Although he wanted to continue to dissuade him, Li Qingyang could only hold hands and say, "Follow the order of the sect master."

Jun Changxiao walked down the mountain, his eyes still cold.

anger.

He is serious!

"Sister."

Seeing the figure of Jun Changxiao descending the mountain, Li Qingyang couldn't help but worry: "What accident is going to happen to the head, what should we do in the future when we are stalwart?"

"It's simple."

Lu Qianqianyi stood in front of the door, folded her arms across her chest and said, "I'll be the head, and you'll be the eldest disciple."

When Li Qingyang heard the words, the corners of his mouth twitched.

...

Montenegro.

It is located fifty miles away from Qingyang Village.

There are mountains and mountains, thousands of walls, and the terrain is very dangerous. It is precisely because of the complex terrain that the thieves will have no fear and will go down the mountain to do anything wrong.

The government and many sectarian forces have repeatedly come to suppress the bandits, but Montenegro is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and often returns with a halberd.

Over time, Black Mountain was regarded as a forbidden area by warriors of Qingyang County, and no one dared to set foot in it.

Today, on the winding mountain road, Jun Changxiao stepped up the stairs step by step. If a warrior learns that the head of the Iron Bone Sect has gone up to Montenegro alone, he will definitely bow his hands and say: "Respect you are a man!"

"How to deal with the bandits and rescue the disciple?"

Jun Changxiao walked and muttered.

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

From Li Qingyang's mouth, he learned that there are not only two hundred people on the mountain, but there is also a high possibility of a martial disciple, which is more difficult.

Possessing the first-grade Hanfeng sword, the nine-style stacking wave sword, and the ten meridians opened up. With Jun Changxiao's current strength, it is possible to deal with more than 20 people in the fourth and fifth stages of the open meridian, but it is very reluctant to deal with more than 200 people. .

What's more, if there is really a martial artist, this trip will be easy to go up and difficult to come down.

Jun Changxiao thought of integrating into the space ring, looking at the galloping charm and the escape charm given by the novice gift bag, and secretly said: "These two charms are not suitable for fighting."

At this moment, his eyes swept over the unstoppable knife.

When he saw this thing, he was angry. After all, a word he said casually was sent over as his first wish!

Jun Changxiao weighed the hard-to-find knife, found it to be quite heavy, and murmured, "What quality would it be?"

Unconsciously holding on to the handle of the knife,

Gently pull out the sheath.

"Bang!"

A bang came.

Jun Changxiao was knocked dozens of meters away.

Outside, the body unknowingly retreated several steps, and almost fell down without standing still.

Jun Changxiao said with lingering fears: "It's so dangerous, so dangerous!"

When the knife was drawn just now, a violent aura suddenly emerged between the hilt and the scabbard. If it wasn't for the quick response of the knife, it would have been blown up!

The system voice sounded: "The unsealable knife must be unsealed before it can be used. Forcibly pulling the knife out of its sheath will only hurt itself."

Jun Changxiao collapsed and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

The system said: "You didn't ask."

"..."

Jun often laughed speechless.

After calming down, he rejoiced: "The burst of breath is so terrifying, the quality of the unrecoverable knife must be very high, maybe it can help me save my disciple!"

In an instant, the confidence of Sect Master Jun greatly increased.

"Um?"

Suddenly, he stopped.

Two burly men, each holding a weapon, stood on the stone ladder in front, with a malicious smile on the corner of their mouth.

"Sixth brother."

The shorter strong man smiled and said, "I read it right, someone dares to go to Montenegro?"

The man named Sixth Brother glanced at Jun Changxiao and said lightly: "He looks so weak, he should be a scholar who came to travel around the mountains and waters."

"brush!"

The shorter man jumped down, shook the big ring knife in his hand, and said gloomily: "Boy, do you know that you have entered the den of thieves?"

Jun Chang smiled calmly and said, "I know."

The shorter man was startled, grinned, and said, "I know you dare to come up, is it enough for the old birthday star to hang himself?"

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Are you a bandit?"

The shorter man put the big ring knife on his shoulders and said proudly: "Yes, I am a bandit in the Montenegro, and he was given the nickname Iron Sabre Little Overlord."

Jun Changxiao shook his head.

A thief has such a strong sense of superiority.

The bandit called Sixth Brother said impatiently: "Seventh brother, don't make ink with him, and deal with it quickly."

"okay."

The Tie Dao Overlord changed his face with a vicious expression and said, "Boy, are you taking the initiative to hand over the valuables on your body, or do you want me to search for it?"

"Search it."

Jun often laughed.

The Iron Sabre Overlord smiled coldly and said, "The end of my search is to cut you into eight pieces."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "What about taking the initiative?"

The Iron Sabre Overlord said proudly: "You can leave a whole corpse."

Jun Changxiao touched his nose and said, "What do you mean, no matter what I choose, I will die?"

"Hahaha!"

The Iron Sabre Overlord laughed loudly and said, "Boy, from the moment you step into Montenegro, you are doomed to have only death, not life..."

"Push!"

Jun Changxiao didn't know when to call out the Hanfeng Sword, stabbed it directly into his chest, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I haven't lived enough in this seat, so I'll grieve you and die first."

The Iron Sabre Overlord was stunned for a moment, then his expression turned hideous, and the intense pain spread in his body.

"Push!"

Jun Chang smiled and drew his sword out.

The Iron Sabre Little Bully immediately rolled down with a 'dong dong dong', leaving a long trail of blood on the first-order stone stairs.

"Seventh brother!"

The bandit called Sixth Brother drew his sword angrily.

"brush!"

At this moment, the Hanfeng Sword was already on his neck.

I saw that Jun Changxiao's eyes were cold and stern, and said: "Answer me, the disciples of the Tieguzheng faction, did you rob them?"

"Gudu!"

The bandit called Sixth Brother swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in horror, "Yes..."

"Push!"

A sword slashed, and blood spattered three feet.

"Well……"

The thief desperately clutched his blood-splashed neck until his thoughts were wiped out, and he rolled down the mountain road like a little bully with an iron sword.

"Brush! Brush! Brush!"

After killing the two, he alerted the top, only to see more than a dozen bandits rushing down each armed with weapons, staring at Jun Changxiao with glaring brows.

"Chong!"

Jun Changxiao put the sword into the sheath, and said lightly: "Tell you the head of the family, the head of the iron bone is sent to redeem the people."