Monks

Chapter 610 VII Your Surname

The barbarian area is very large, larger than the land of Yue, Lu, Qi, and Zhan countries combined. Because of the climate problem and because of the geographical location, the population does not seem to be very large. 26nbsp; There are many ethnic and tribes in the territory, and there are many contradictions. Fighting and killing are common.The hundreds of millions of Han people in the capital of the big southern country looked down on them, thinking that the northerners were sloppy, dirty, cruel, and barbaric, and called them barbarians in a contemptuous and arrogant manner.

The Han people also called many ethnic groups in the Shiwanda Mountains barbarians. In fact, the Shiwanda Mountains and the barbarians in the north are two different things.But the Han people don't care about these, relying on the largest population in the world and their national nature of blind arrogance, they just like to despise others.

There are many barbarian races, and there are many sects of cultivation. Most of them are small sects with hundreds of people, and the larger ones have thousands of people. The sects with more than [-] people are definitely the masters.For example, the Hantianmen and Shuiyuemen they had seen when the monsters were in trouble.

To some extent, the Hantianmen can be regarded as the king of the north, and there are hundreds of sects, large and small, related to them.For example, when we first went to the Northland, Zhang Fear once killed some foundation-building disciples of the Hantian Sect. At that time, those people wanted to snatch Zhang Fear's monster beast cubs, but they lost their lives instead of getting the things.Those people reported themselves as disciples of Han Tianmen.

In fact, real Hantianmen disciples will add a word when reporting their door numbers, such as Hantianmen Ice Pavilion or Hantianmen Water Pavilion, and any official disciple of Hantianmen will have an identity mark.

The Lu Youliang who met last time when the monsters were in trouble was a disciple of the Ice Pavilion of the Hantianmen.Zhang feared that he had a good impression of him.

The other so-called disciples of Hantianmen are just branch disciples. The master of the sect is from the inner sect of Hantianmen.Han Tianmen doesn't care about these things, as long as it doesn't hurt innocent people, you can make troubles as you like.After hundreds of years of evolution and development, there is today's situation.

I'm afraid Zhang doesn't know this. His knowledge of the barbarians is Hantianmen and Shuiyuemen, but his shallow knowledge will not prevent him from killing people. He only asks if this person is dead, no matter where you are from?So I flew over the barbarians all day long, and whenever I found a slight fluctuation in spiritual power, I went to investigate. After a month of hard work, I didn't find any traces of ghosts, but I saw more than a dozen fighting incidents, or a few people or a dozen people. Again and again, there are people who are not afraid of death.

As the scope of the investigation became wider and wider, I came to a high mountain after January. It is a strange scenery, but there are people fighting in this scenery, two groups of more than 20 people, a group of ten people, divided into many battlefields, one-on-one, or one-on-many on the grass in front of the mountain. .

Zhang was afraid that his spiritual sense would be swept away, the party with more people was a warlock, and the party with fewer people was actually a wanderer.This ethnic group is rare, and it is different from monks, Buddhists, warlocks, and alchemists. They are the most upright group of people in the world. Although there are occasional scum, most of them are good people among good people, and the most powerful group of people Known as a ranger, he is not only superior in strength, but also extremely charismatic. He is qualified to bear this title because he has done countless chivalrous deeds.

If someone else is fighting, Zhang is afraid to look at it, but he has always had a good impression of Youshi. When he had a grudge with the Jin family and chased down the Jin family's pervert, it was Youshi who helped chase the enemy; and the monk with the largest number has never lacked a sense of justice. , It is always a matter of nothing to do.

Afraid of falling on the grass, Zhang took out his black folding fan and walked towards a besieged traveler.There were many warlocks in the arena, and when they saw someone joining the battle group, although they couldn't figure out the purpose, they knew it was definitely not their own, so they sent two people to attack Zhang Ai.

Most of the fighting parties are at the top level of foundation building, but the leaders of both sides are at the elementary level of jiedan, and those two are fighting desperately in the sky.

Zhang was afraid that the warlock would attack him first, so he didn't have to hold back his hands, he folded the fan lightly, knocked down the two of them, and continued to walk towards the besieged warlock.Those two fainted attracted more people's attention, and some warlocks were separated to surround him, and they released magical weapons to attack them, including a big axe, a flying sword, and an attacking primordial magic weapon that he hated. A warlock Play the flute at him.

Are you going to kill yourself without asking?Zhang Ai's temper rose, and his figures scattered, as if many Zhang Ai attacked at the same time, and then returned to one place. Looking at the warlocks on the ground, no matter whether they attacked him or not, they were all knocked down.

Just now there were four fighters one by one, they were bullied enough, at this moment they finally vacated to relieve their anger, they wanted to kill someone to vent their anger, Zhang Ai said coldly: "Stop." Just two words, who would dare not listen?They knocked down more than 20 opponents like shadows with a whimper. Our level is not enough, so a group of wanderers are obedient, leaving the warlocks alone and gathering together.

Zhang was afraid that he would startle the two masters in the sky with his horizontal stroke, especially the alchemist, who was terrified, and wanted to run away in the distance.Zhang Ai coldly snorted: "Come back." A white light lay horizontally in front of the warlock's eyes, it was a magic sword, the point of the sword was facing his throat.

The warlock didn't give up, and the man flew up, but he also moved his sword, still pointing at his throat.After trying several times in succession, he knew that he couldn't escape, so he had to come back honestly, his eyes were full of anger, and he stared in fear, not knowing who this guy was and why he was helping Youshi.

Afraid to call back Fushenjian, Zhang looked at all the wanderers and asked, "What's going on?"

The travelers were grateful for being rescued by Zhang Ai, the alchemy master in the sky flew back quickly, bowed to him and thanked him repeatedly, and then said why they fought.

The reason they fought was exactly what Zhang Ai was looking for.

Several incidents of missing young girls occurred in several cities on the border of Vietnam, causing panic among the people. When the tourists learned about it, they sent people to investigate. During the search, they encountered a mixed team of warlocks and monks, leading three carriages to the north. .

Upon inspection, the tourists found that there was an ordinary woman in the car, and her breath was flustered.So they stopped and asked, and the two sides fought.The traffickers were more than a dozen practitioners, most of them fought with the tourists, and the rest drove the carriage back.

Those wandering warriors were not of high cultivation, two people died in the fight, and were escaped calmly by the traffickers.The surviving fighters sent back the news, and the fighters led by Jiedan continued to follow up.

The carriage was moving slowly, and was stopped by the wanderers in the barbarian territory. When the enemy was about to be wiped out, the group of warlocks appeared in front of them.

Zhang Ai listened carefully, nodded as he listened, and after understanding what had happened, he went to the alchemist and asked softly, "What's your surname?"

The alchemist froze for a moment, not understanding what Zhang Ai wanted to do, but this guy was arrogant, looked at him coldly and said, "This is not Han land, if you want to stay here, you have to find out clearly."

"Oh? What are you asking?" Zhang Ai turned around and said to the Dan Youshi, "Chasing the carriage back, the injured ones don't have to go."

Youshi Jiedan obeyed the order and chased after him with eight men who were still healthy. Only two seriously injured people sat on the ground to see how Zhang Ai would help them vent their anger.

The alchemist's complexion changed, and then he sneered and said, "This is the boundary of Hantianmen, you better leave early as a monk, and don't mess around."

"Han Tianmen?" Zhang Ai chuckled, "You know Lu Youliang? And Yang Jin?" He and the two of them once killed monsters side by side, so they are comrades in arms.

The alchemist's complexion changed, and he asked urgently, "Do you know Elder Lu and Elder Yang?"

"Have they grown up?" Zhang was afraid that his heart would rise fast enough, and he continued to ask, pointing to the two seriously injured wanderers, "Is what they said true?"

The alchemist didn't answer, but instead said: "If you have any old relationship with the elders Lu and Yang, you can be considered as a member of my poor family. This dispute will be solved. Please forgive me if I offended you."

"What do I forgive? It has nothing to do with me. I advise you, don't talk nonsense, what do you say when I ask you." Zhang Ai said coldly.

When the two of them talked, the two injured fighters were terrified, Zhang was afraid of getting acquainted with the enemy, the secret channel was broken, and when he was in a tense mood, he heard this cold remark again, the two of them felt relieved and said loudly: " Boss Yu is an upright person and will never tell lies, seniors, please rest assured, if Boss Yu is telling lies, the two of us will give you our lives."

Zhang Ai turned around and smiled at the two of them when he heard the words: "Don't worry, I will ask clearly." Then he said to the alchemist: "If there are warlocks and monks who kidnap ordinary women, are you right?"

The alchemist's face turned pale. He heard the gloomy and coldness in Zhang Ai's words, coughed and said, "Senior, I don't know much about those things. A colleague sent a warning, so I rushed over to help."

Zhang Fear chuckled: "So you are still anxious about justice? It's a pity, a pity, you don't understand what I said, am I asking about this matter, right? You answered wrong." With the last word, he spit out , unfolded the folding fan in his hand, swiped it in front of the warlock, his right hand broke off silently from below the elbow, and fell to the ground with a slap, followed by blood spattering.

Zhang was afraid that he could not restrain the alchemist, and the warlock was always on guard, but Zhang was so fast that the warlock didn't even have time to react, his arm fell to the ground, and then he screamed: "Ah! I'm going to kill you .”

He could also shout a word, but Zhang was afraid that the folding fan would brush his arm, and then he would close it into a bundle, and restrain the warlock with his backhand, and said softly: "I'll tell you again, listen carefully, what I ask you answer, Don't tell lies, understand?"

Warlock gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of anger, and he stiffened and remained silent.Zhang Ao looked at the warlock, waited for a while and didn't hear an answer, so he shook his head slightly: "The answer is wrong." With another stroke of the folding fan in his hand, the other arm of the warlock was broken.Then he continued: "For the third time, if you answer wrong again, I will kill you." The voice was very soft and slow, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him, but the coldness contained in it, even if he was restrained and fell on the ground. The more than 20 Foundation Establishment Warlocks on the ground can also experience it.

The alchemist was very hard and shouted: "Kill me!"

Zhang Fear chuckled: "Good job, you are not afraid of death? I don't believe that your disciples are not afraid of death just like you." With his left hand, he grabbed a Foundation Establishment Warlock and kicked him to the ground, laughing. He asked, "What's your name?"