"Brother Bufan! There are so many horse bandits in this hundred-mile barren mountain. We must rush to Yixiantian as soon as possible to join the elders of the family!"
"Okay! Then let's speed up!"
"drive!"
"drive......"
In the densely forested mountain road, Zhou Fan and his party of four were galloping on their horses.
The girl Zhou Yitong is good at talking, and now she is quite familiar with Zhou Fan.
Only young man Zhou Weifeng doesn't like to take the initiative to speak. He always has a cool expression and will only talk to people if he takes the initiative to talk to them.
After running for several days, the four of them encountered several waves of horse bandits.
The horse bandits who can live in the barren mountains of a hundred miles are all extremely rampant. Even if they know that Zhou Fan and others are members of the Zhou clan, they have no intention of letting them go.
The law of the jungle is clearly reflected here. Regardless of status, the horse bandits here are desperadoes licking blood from the edge of a knife.
It turned out that Zhou Fan didn't know much about Baili Barren Mountain and thought that the horse bandits in the barren mountain area were all in one group.
Later, during the explanation given by the young old man Zhao Bo who was accompanying him, he realized that there were dozens of horse bandit forces in the barren mountains.
These horse bandits use the harsh and complex terrain of hundreds of miles of barren mountains as their base camp. They attack and harass the beautiful country all year round and rob the beautiful country of its resources.
Many business tycoons will set up factories in a big city on the border of the beautiful country. In order to avoid being robbed by horse bandits, they will pay protection fees in advance.
Baili Barren Mountain is the closest to the Zhou clan's residence, but no horse bandit dares to approach the Zhou clan easily.
It is said that the entrance to the Zhou clan's clan is within the Hurricane Canyon, and what Zhou Fan and his four friends are heading for now is the line of sky located outside the Hurricane Canyon.
The journey was not peaceful, and the four of them encountered several waves of horse bandits.
Fortunately, Zhou Weifeng took action. His powerful sword light was almost invincible, and his quick movement speed and murderous sword skills made Zhou Fan deeply afraid of him.
Originally, Zhou Fan was still somewhat complacent, thinking that at his current age, he might not have many rivals among his peers.
But after meeting Zhou Weifeng, he put away his arrogance.
Sure enough, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. Only by asking for advice with an open mind and practicing hard can we keep making progress at all times.
"drive!"
"drive......"
"Look! It's a line of sky, we're here!"
After several days of galloping in the barren mountains, the galloping horses finally arrived at a thin line of sky deep in the barren mountains.
The so-called line of sky is a deep mountain canyon. It is named because it is sandwiched between two walls and the blue sky seen through the gap looks like a line.
"who!"
When Zhou Fan and four others rode into the sky, a group of people resting inside the sky started to shout and take action.
More than a dozen men dressed as guards instantly surrounded Zhou Fan and the four of them.
The auras of those guards are all extremely powerful, and the weakest ones have the cultivation level of an intermediate spiritual master.
"Yu! Don't do anything! We are one of our own!"
"I am Zhou Yitong from the branch, and these two eldest brothers are also members of the branch!"
The first person to speak was Zhou Yitong. Her voice was extremely clear, and she was also very beautiful. All the dozen or so guards surrounding Zhou Fan and his party focused their attention on her.
There are about hundreds of people in Xianxian at this moment, and the leader is Zhou Cangrong, the twelfth elder of the Zhou clan.
"It turns out to be Sister Yitong! You all get out of the way!"
Just when there was a stalemate in the atmosphere, a young figure walked through the crowd and came to a dozen guards and gave orders.
"yes!"
The guards surrounding Zhou Fan and the others dispersed one after another, leaving the young man staring at Zhou Yitong with fiery eyes.
The young man's name is Zhou Lang, and he is the grandson of the twelfth elder Zhou Cangrong. He is somewhat notorious. Not only is he a playboy and a loser, he also often abuses the beautiful girls in his branch.
Zhou Yitong had heard about him and had seen Zhou Lang being harassed by him several times and was very tired of him.
Seeing Zhou Lang's leering eyes wandering over her body, she was a little afraid and subconsciously hid behind Zhou Fan.
And her behavior like a frightened rabbit made Zhou Lang's gaze become even more unscrupulous.
If it weren't for the wrong occasion, I'm afraid Zhou Lang would have been unable to resist and take action directly.
"Get away!"
"Sister Yitong and I have something to talk about!"
Zhou Lang was so unscrupulous that he stepped forward and directly scolded Zhou Fan.
This made Zhou Fan frown slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"What? You have an opinion!"
When Zhou Lang saw that Zhou Fan didn't know how to praise him, he actually dared to look at him unkindly and was about to take action.
"Get away! Don't be an eyesore!"
"boom!"
At this time, Zhou Weifeng, who was silent, suddenly drew out his sword. His swift sword technique only turned into an afterimage, and then sent Zhou Lang, who was caught off guard, flying away.
"boom!"
"puff!"
Zhou Lang flew upside down and landed not far away, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
This made him, who was in the early stage of the Spiritual General Realm, a little murderous, and his disbelieving eyes fell on Zhou Weifeng, who had already sheathed his sword.
"you wanna die!"
When Zhou Lang came back to his senses, he was instantly furious. He always wanted to save face, but now he was injured by an unknown boy in front of so many people. How could he swallow this sigh of relief?
So when he finished speaking, he shouted and rushed towards Zhou Weifeng.
Zhou Fan, who originally planned to take action, grabbed Zhou Yitong and the little old man Zhao Bo behind him and immediately retreated.
"Clang!"
"Bang bang bang..."
Zhou Lang, who had fully developed his cultivation and even used the power of his bloodline, was still not weak in combat. He fought dozens of moves with Zhou Weifeng before he was blown away again.
The twelfth elder Zhou Cangrong, who had already paid attention to the fight here, had already ducked to catch Zhou Lang who was flying upside down.
"puff!"
"Damn it! I want you to die!"
Zhou Lang, who spat out a mouthful of blood again, was almost furious. He claimed to be the number one among the younger generation in his branch, and now he was injured by an unknown boy. How could he survive if this was spread back to his clan?
?
"Okay! Isn't that embarrassing enough?"
Just when Zhou Lang was about to take action again, the twelfth elder Zhou Cangrong gave a dissatisfied scolding.
Zhou Lang was obviously a little afraid of his grandfather, and when he saw the old man's gloomy face, he didn't dare to do anything again.
"Young man! You have to be merciful and merciful. Is your attack too harsh?"
The twelfth elder Zhou Cangrong's eyes fell on Zhou Weifeng, as if he wanted to scold him for relying on his old age.
"Elders have any opinions?"
"Then I would like to ask for advice!"
To everyone's expectation, Zhou Weifeng raised his long sword and pointed it at the twelfth elder Zhou Canrong, intending to fight him.
"Junior is so brave!"
No matter how good-tempered Zhou Cangrong is, he can't help but get furious at this moment.
He roared angrily and disappeared in an instant, while Zhou Weifeng slowly raised his sword without forgetting to look back at Zhou Fan.
"You want to come first?"
He seemed to be asking Zhou Fan, as if he didn't pay attention to the twelfth elder Zhou Cangrong who was rushing forward.
"I can't beat him!"
Zhou Fan had something important to investigate when he infiltrated the Zhou clan this time. He didn't want to cause too much trouble, so he took the initiative to admit that he couldn't defeat the twelfth elder Zhou Canrong.
Zhou Cangrong is a strong man at the pinnacle of the Spiritual General Realm, and his cultivation is extremely solid and profound.
The punch he blasted was filled with fierce energy, and instantly collided with Zhou Weifeng's unparalleled sword.
"boom!"
There was a loud bang, and the powerful sword light directly blew away the twelfth elder Zhou Cangrong.
Zhou Cangrong was not hurt because he was an elder after all, but it was inevitable that he would lose face.
He didn't take another shot because the previous blow had already tested Zhou Weifeng's depth.
"grandfather!"
"Shut up! That's the end of it!"
"As an elder, I still have to leave some room for the younger ones!"
Zhou Lang wanted to say something else, but was scolded by the twelfth elder Zhou Cangrong.
Outsiders could not see the reason for the fight just now.
Although he was knocked back by Zhou Weifeng's sword, he was not injured at all. Naturally, outsiders would not think that his strength was not as good as that young man.
"The elder understands justice well!"
"That boy is so bold! He dared to attack the elders, he is as brave as a leopard..."
As soon as the twelfth elder Zhou Cangrong finished speaking, the surrounding tribesmen all whispered in agreement.
"snort!"
Zhou Weifeng sheathed his sword, snorted coldly and walked back to Zhou Fan.
"Brother Wei Feng! It's easy to offend people like this!"
"Let's be more low-key next time!"
Zhou Yitong hesitated for a moment, then reminded Zhou Weifeng in a low voice.
However, Zhou Weifeng did not answer. If he knew how to keep a low profile, would he still be Zhou Weifeng?
"It's almost time! Everyone, come with me into the sky!"
The twelfth elder Zhou Cangrong originally planned to wait for two more days for all the clan members to arrive before setting off for the deep hurricane canyon.
But now that he has lost face, he no longer intends to stay.
So, following his order, everyone set off to follow him deep into the sky.
Zhou Fan and others naturally followed at the back of the crowd, and followed the large army into the thin line of sky that could not be seen to the end.
"drive!"
"drive......"
At this moment, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from behind.
This caused everyone on the road to subconsciously stop and gather together to form a defensive formation.
Soon, a group of thousands of black horse bandits galloped forward on their war horses, instantly forming a confrontation with Zhou Fan and others.
"What are you going to do?"
"We are members of the Zhou clan!"
The old-fashioned words came from the mouth of the twelfth elder Zhou Cangrong, with a hint of power.
"It turns out to be the Twelve Elders! Long time no see!"
At this time, a bald middle-aged man among the horse bandits rode forward and took the initiative to greet Zhou Cangrong.
"Ma Dadao! Ma Gang Leader!"
Zhou Cangrong's expression changed slightly when he saw the person coming. Unexpectedly, the person leading the horse bandits this time was actually Ma Dadao, a well-known strongman in the Spirit King realm in Baili Barren Mountain.
Feeling that something was amiss, he immediately stepped forward and asked Ma Dadao politely about his purpose.
The Zhou clan had never paid much attention to the horse bandits in Baili Barren Mountain before, and even acquiesced in their existence and wanted to make the horse bandits a vassal of the Zhou clan and a natural moat guarding the sky.
The idea was originally a good one, and the horse bandits were indeed obedient to the Zhou family.
However, as time went by, the horse bandits became more and more powerful, and there were more and more powerful people. They began to gradually alienate the Zhou family, and even had the intention to destroy the Zhou family.
Although the Zhou clan has been in civil strife for hundreds of years, the emaciated camels are bigger than horses, and the little horse bandits still cannot threaten the Zhou clan.
Those who danced the most happily and were most hostile to the Zhou family have all been killed.
Of course, Ma Dadao is an exception.
Not only did he possess powerful sword skills, but he also rarely took the initiative to provoke the Zhou clan, so he wisely protected himself and survived several catastrophes of bloodbaths by horse bandits.