Su Changan frowned.

He didn't know much about the connection between a small world like Tiandao Pavilion and a big world, nor did he understand where the broken space crack would bring him.

But the scene in front of me is a bit coincidental.

It appeared in the north, and it appeared not far from Changmen Town.

Su Changan remembered what Tianquan said, "The Tao is the heart, and thoughts of the country are like picturesque, the beauty is so beautiful, the rivers and mountains are broken, and women are snakes and scorpions."

His eyebrows and eyes sank, his eyes suddenly closed, and his heart flowed, as bright as jade.

He eliminated distracting thoughts and felt shocked. When he opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

Although there are still snowflakes floating in the sky, they are scattered; the ground is covered with white snow, but there is only a thin layer; although there is a town in front of you, or to be precise, it should be a military camp, but it is not very accurate. Su Chang'an is not sure what kind of words to describe this place. But what is certain is that this is not Changmen, and the people living inside should not be human.

They are tall, and even in the cold winter, most people, regardless of men or women, wear only some fur that can cover the key points. Most of them are tattooed with strange patterns.

Su Changan soon realized that they were rude!

And this so-called town is naturally different from what Su Chang'an saw.

To put it more appropriately, this should be a tribe, surrounded by a fence made of thick branches, and there are densely packed tents made of animal skins. Some women are cooking food in iron pots, some children are still playing, and from time to time, there are also a pair of men dressed in soldiers patrolling the tribe's outer edges with nervous expressions.

When Su Changan saw the scene clearly from the illusion, the people in the tribe also saw this strange boy who suddenly appeared at the gate of their tribe.

Yes, Su Changan is very strange to them.

Whether it is body shape or dress, it is very different.

"It's the human race!" I don't know who recognized Su Chang'an's identity at first sight, but she exclaimed. The children who were still playing just now screamed and took back their mother's back like beasts.

The expressions on the women's faces were also full of horror. They protected the children behind them and looked at Su Changan vigilantly.

The patrol soldiers also arrived at this time when they heard the sound. All kinds of strange weapons in their hands were raised and pointed at Su Chang'an.

Su Changan glanced at him and found that the cultivation of these soldiers was not surprising, just between Fan Chen and Jiuxing. If he were placed in the army, he would naturally be able to become a centurion, but in Su Changan's eyes, it was vulnerable.

His understanding of the barbarians came from the rumors he had passed on from some people and soldiers on the border of Xiliang, as well as Mohaye and Mo Qingling whom he met in Laiyun City that day. In his usual thinking, the barbarians should be a very cruel and ferocious race.

But the scene in front of him seemed to put his imagination before the horse.

It seems that in the eyes of these barbarians, they are the prehistoric beast.

If it were before, he would have come forward and ask why they rushed up to divide his five horses into pieces when they saw him, and then they would eat them.

But Su Changan is no longer the boy who thought the book was correct. He shook his head and probably realized that the intentional or unintentional education of the two clans, the image of each other was undoubtedly completely demonized in the hearts of the two clans.

Thinking of this, he took a step forward, and the soldiers who were watching him with weapons were taking a step back subconsciously. Although their hands were shaking extremely strongly, and although there was extremely strong fear in their eyes, and although Su Changan took a step back every time they took a step forward, when the women and children were touched behind them, the soldiers finally stopped their steps to retreat.

Such a scene naturally touched Su Changan's not-solid heart, and his intention to step forward was definitely not to do anything to these barbarians who seemed almost unresisting in his opinion.

Although he did not have much favoritism for the barbarians who caused the displaced people of Xiliang in his heart, it was by no means his nature to attack women and children.

He walked up to them and thought of asking them some things, such as where is this place and where is Yongning Pass.

He just wanted to speak out and dispel the other party's doubts, but as his mouth opened slightly, a long arrow's sound of breaking through the air suddenly came.

Su Changan's heart was shocked, and with a clang, his long sword was unsheathed and held it in front of him.

The arrow with the long arrow hit the blade at this moment.

A harsh sound exploded.

Su Changan, who misjudged the power of the long arrow, retreated several feet apart, and in the end he could not use the tip of the Nine-Dao knife to stabilize his body.

Before he could come back to his senses, a slender and strong barbarian man came out in a row. He quickly pulled out three long arrows with unknown beasts from his back and put them on the bowstrings.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three sounds of breaking through the air sounded almost at the same time, whistling towards Su Changan like a bead.

Su Changan, who felt that the other party had misunderstood his intentions and wanted to explain, felt inexplicably angry when he saw the man behaved like this.

He slapped the ground with one palm and his body suddenly jumped up.

The long sword was like a tiger, and with the same huge sound of breaking through the air, slapped all the three flying arrows away. Then he suddenly kicked the ground and shot out. He was oriented straight towards the head of the man holding the bow with the screams of the barbarians.

This barbarian was naturally not a person who was waiting to die. He was shocked when he saw Su Changan repelling his bow and arrow so easily. However, his hand movements became faster and faster. He turned back and drew a sharp arc in the air, agile avoiding Su Changan's sword. Before he could land, the bowstring in his hand shook and three more arrows flew out.

Unexpectedly, Su Chang'an, who was so agile, was shocked. He had no time to regret his underestimation of the enemy. He only heard him shout "Tianlan".

A spiritual pressure suddenly swept open inside his body at that time, and the sky around him suddenly darkened, and suddenly seven stars flashed on the dome.

Such a strange scene fell in the eyes of ordinary barbarian women and children, and their mouths suddenly burst into awe.

However, some soldiers with some vision changed their faces. This is the realm!

It is the terrifying power that only those cultivators in the human race’s soul guarding or even the Dao Realm have.

The face of the barbarian holding the bow changed suddenly. He just saw that the young man was only in the spiritual realm of the earth, but he didn't want his combat power to be outstanding, far from comparable to a human cultivator in this realm. What's even more terrifying is that this young man actually has such a terrifying thing as a realm. As far as the man knows, the monks who can have a realm are all geniuses.

While he was shocked, the murderous intent between his eyebrows became stronger and stronger.

At this time, Su Changan retreated suddenly and split the three arrows with a grand murderous intent.

"Tianshu!" He roared, and a star among the seven stars above his head suddenly shone with divine light. A phantom of a man holding a double gun appeared out of nowhere. Before the barbarian could come back to his senses from such a strange change. The phantom was wrapped in the sky and attacked the man.

It was as anxious as fire, wrapped in the sound of golden swords and iron horses, and came bravely.

The barbarian was shocked. It was too late to pull the bow, so he had to put the long bow in his hand on his chest.

With a sound of explosion, his body suddenly retreated several feet.

Before he could stabilize his body, Su Changan's sword came like a ghost. The barbarian's heart became more and more shocked, and the three souls lost two souls. He quickly supported the ground with both hands and slapped the ground, and then he barely avoided Su Changan's attack.

But this wave has not yet settled, the next wave suddenly came.

"Yuheng!" Su Changan heard another slight surprise. The long swords in the ten directions behind him were roaring, and another star among the seven stars in the sky lit up. Then a phantom flashed with a sword shadow lotus, reaching the barbarian's face.

The barbarian had a wolf in front and a tiger behind him, and he had no choice but to be shy. Facing the sword shadow lotus that suddenly appeared, he had to be stunned.

But what I didn't expect was that the sword did not pierce his chest amid the screams of the tribes around him.

It stopped there, stopped at the center of his eyebrows, impartial, but not nearly half an inch. He could even feel the cold light coming from the tip of the sword, which made him nailed there and dared not act rashly.

Su Changan also put away the knife in his hand at this time.

The barbarians surrounded them and could see that the man had a very important position in their hearts. They all showed concern, but due to the strength Su Chang'an had just shown, they did not dare to move forward.

Su Changan originally wanted to learn from the heroes in the book who he was named, and then talk about a lot of great principles. Maybe he would be grateful for his personal charm and follow him from then on, and from then on.

But when I think of this, I feel a little ridiculous.

He shook his head, walked to him, looked down at him and said, "It was by chance that I came here, without any malice. Please tell me where this place is and where Yongning Pass is."

His tone was extremely polite, neither humble nor arrogant. But his condescending attitude still humiliated the man. He snorted coldly and ignored Su Changan.

Seeing this, Su Changan felt anger in his heart. He had no good feelings for the barbarians, and fortunately, most of the women and children in this tribe were powerless. If he met the barbarian army besieging Yongning Pass, he might eventually call out the Seven Star Phantom to slaughter them all, and there would be no such polite words.

He thought about this and wanted to make the man suffer this time. But as soon as the spiritual power in his body was activated, an old voice suddenly sounded from the largest tent in the center of the tribe.

"Young man, can you come in and talk to me?"
Chapter completed!