Chapter 44: Into the village

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Chen Xun was forced under the wall, but he was not the one who lost to the two.
The Black Mountain camp was alarmed extremely fast. In just a few dozen breaths, dozens of people came out of the tent carrying bows and spears, and they were about to surround themselves.
No matter how high Chen Xun’s cultivation base is, he will be surrounded by dozens of people, he will definitely be overwhelmed, not to mention that the Black Mountain Ministry is in the Nanmen camp, and there are three or four guards, such as Gu Hu, who are still above him. The pinnacle of martial arts.
After Chen Xun showed weakness and was forced to the wall of the wall, the other savage fighters who emerged from the tent stood on the sidelines as expected, believing that two of them grabbed the spears and they would surely be able to take this young boy who looked childish. Beheaded under the wall of Wumengzhai.
Others just took bows and arrows and short spears to force the brutal warriors on the wall of Wumengzhai to not approach the rescue from both sides.
Chen Xun's back to Shizhai, the dark ghosts and gods all over his body, revealing a faint fierce arrogance, right bow and left fist, left hammer pumping right, blocking the fierce offensive like storms and rains. Wu received a dozen hands.
Chen Xun finally found the opportunity. First, he swept a man offensively with an iron bow and pushed him back a few meters. Then he sent out his bow and fist and killed the current man, drowning him with heavy battles with both hands, stirring up the layer. The layer of Qi waves, there is endless mysterious air leaking, cutting the face and hurting the face, the real ultimate move is hidden in the feet, like an iron pile sweeping, kicking away at this person's head with no mercy...
Chen Xun retreated to the wall, and dozens of onlookers did not know why, but when he approached and wanted to kill Chen Xun to kill the two people under the wall, he was frightened, full of bitterness, but could not vomit.
When Chen Xun kicked his right leg horizontally like an iron stake, the momentum was so great that only those who were close at hand felt the most. The turbulent waves of wind, thunder and thunder, and the endless mysterious air that leaked made the blood freeze. Gotta freeze!
The current brutal fighter suddenly felt bad:
"not good!"
The man was also very fortunate, facing Chen Xun's iron legs, almost suffocated, his figure was also called Xuanhan Qi frozen, but with decades of hammering instincts, it was a bit off the beaten track. In the next moment, Pei Ran's huge force surged onto his left shoulder, as if a mountain was pressing horizontally. With only a "click", the whole body was out of control, flying out like a leaf.
Before the flesh and blood of the left shoulder splattered out, it fell to the ground with blood-red ice scum in the air...
Chen Xun snorted in his heart: The sixth-level peak is nothing but martial arts. At this time, you still want to compete with him?
This change made everyone else stupid there, and Chen Xun grabbed the stone wall with his hand, and climbed onto the wall at high speed.
Another martial artist saw his companion’s left shoulder actually kicked Chen Xun into pieces. He was shocked and angry. He watched Chen Xun climb up the stone wall, followed closely, stepping on the protruding stone of the wall, leaping high, eager. With a heavy spear, the boy in front of him was split in half.
Chen Xun took out an iron arrow, put it on the bowstring, and shot away.
When Chen Xun opened the bow and opened the string, the man still didn't realize it. He had a dark sense of such a close distance. He was confident enough to split the boy in half before the boy shot the iron arrow.
However, at the time of lightning and flint, the man suddenly realized that Chen Xun's arrogance, like a fierce flame, was so scary, and there was an unspeakable extreme cold and profound energy hidden in the fierce evil. He came from all directions, squeezing him in, his His figure even froze in midair for a moment.
Is this an illusion?
This is not an illusion.
In the next extremely instant, the string moved like thunder, and the iron arrow on the bowstring came off the string like floating light.
The person was in mid-air, and only had time to subconsciously swing the spear down to block, but the spear of speed hit the air, and he was unable to force it, and his heart felt unspeakably uncomfortable, and then he felt a coolness in his chest. , Looking down, his chest wearing an iron armor body had actually caused that ordinary arrow to blast out a huge blood hole, half of his body's flesh and blood instantly turned into fine icy slag, and he shot in all directions. The broken corpse floated down and slapped to the ground with a "bang"...
There are dozens of brutal warriors under the wall, avoiding it, making this empty space full of flesh and blood, but seeing the half of the dead body on the ground, the heart is cold, and there is no courage to bully him.
They didn't deceive the wall to feel the terrible aura. It was hard to imagine that the seemingly plain arrow could be so powerful and so terrible.
Chen Xun Tongxuan shot the six-layer barbarian invincible combat posture with one arrow, and at this moment it was deeply imprinted on the hearts and souls of everyone under the wall.

"Axun," Zongsang ran up to the wall of the village with a spear in his armour, and he saw Chen Xun's blood-stained face, and shouted excitedly, "It's really you brat, you are still alive. Everyone thinks you are a dead boy. Die outside!"
Chen Xun still took out an iron arrow from his quiver in his spare time and put it on the bowstring, his eyes flickering with dark flames, looking at the people under the wall.
The people surrounding the village were shocked, and intuition seemed to tell an ancient and fierce beast to lick its blood tongue to the soul. There was an indescribable chill in his heart. Knowing that no one can escape this arrow at such a close distance, they are all busy. Retreat in the distance.
When everyone in the surrounding village retreated, Chen Xun put down his bow and arrow, and saw that Zongsang’s left cheek was cut off, leaving a horrible scar. I don’t know what happened to Wu Mang in the months since he left. , Asked Zongsang:
"Uncle, why are so many people encircling the village? What happened to Wusang? Where's Grandpa and Zongya? Where's Nan Li, Zong Ling, Nan Xi and the others?"
"Nan Li and they are in Beizhai, they are all very well. You come with me to see Grandpa, Grandpa these days is talking about your life and death outside, and when you wake up, he said that he could not see you before he died. Zongsang said, grabbing Chen Xun's arm, jumping off the wall, and ran to the stone palace.
Chen Xun did not expect that Grandpa Zongtu would be so severely injured. His chest was sunken. His gray face was not a trace of blood, and his old triangular eyes were unconscious for many days. At this time, there were some feelings, but his eyes were silent. The moment Chen Xun walked into the stone palace, there was a glimmer of light.
Chen Xun stretched out his hand to stop Grandpa from speaking, took out the sleepy Xuan Leopard in his arms, and threw it on the floor of the stone hall, took out the bronze vial, poured out a nine-yuan nourishing pill, and fed it into Grandpa's mouth.
Although the Jiuyuan Nourishing Pill is an elixir for building the foundation and cultivating the essence of the True Yang Realm, it contains no less than any second-grade treasure medicine.
When the spirit pill entered his throat, Zongtu felt the rolling medicine power, which melted into his corpses and blood, protecting his dying vitality. He also knew that elixir was rare, so he asked Ah Xun's trip to the Wasteland when he was not in the same time, and immediately sat cross-legged to refine the power of the medicine, repairing his broken body that had been struggling with life and death for many days.
Seeing Grandpa stabilized his injury, Chen Xun was slightly relieved.
At this time, everyone else knew that Chen Xun was returning to the village, and he rushed to the stone temple.
Seeing Zong Ya's left sleeve hanging empty around his waist, his left arm was broken at the elbow. Chen Xun was in great pain. He picked up the iron bow in resentment, and smashed the stone case with stone chips everywhere, shouting: "Damn ancient Protect, I save his son!"
"Aya's injury is not from Montenegro,"
Nan Hu limped up, came over and sat down, looking at Chen Xun, who had worked hard in the Huze Wasteland for several months before returning to the village, and said,
"Two months ago, the wolves attacked the village, and the casualties in the village were heavy. In that battle, Zongsang, and the witch, led the golden wolf into the village and besieged. We originally planned to use this one after the spring. The flesh and blood of the Golden Wolf will start the Soul Sacrifice again, not wanting to leak the news, the Black Mountain Ministry will unite with the Shan Dong Ministry to force us to hand over the Golden Wolf corpse..."
Golden Wolf?
Chen Xun secretly felt that the wolves that the black python encountered should be one of the blue wolves, and the so-called "golden wolf" should be just one of the wolves. If he encounters the divine wolf crossing the border at Dagufeng, the black python I am afraid that no one will survive.
Looking at the people in the stone hall, Chen Xun almost left terrible scars on his body, and there were also many familiar faces that did not appear, which made Chen Xun feel uncertain.
And even Zong Ya, whom everyone attached importance to protection, also asked Golden Wolf to bite off his left arm in a hard fight. It can be seen how tragic the fight against the wolf more than two months ago was.
It's just that everyone's faces are full of carelessness, and they look down on life and death, and Chen Xun feels heavier. Perhaps this is the fate of the barbarians, and their lives are extremely low, so they can not fear death.
"You didn't say that you would go back to the stockade in one month, how could you leave for four or five months?"
Zong Ya didn't care about his broken left arm. Compared with the brutal warriors of the clans who died under the teeth, he was lucky. He sat next to Chen Xun and asked,
"Everyone guessed that you died outside. Grandpa said that you will be lucky. Maybe you are trapped. He also planned to let Uncle Zongsang lead people into the wasteland to find you in the past two days. The Shandong tribe colluded to seize the golden wolf corpse. It's a thing, it's too deceitful! Everyone has said that even if the whole village died in battle, they will never hand over the golden wolf..."
Chen Xun stretched out his hand and touched Zongya's empty sleeve. He could only hate that Jiuyuan Yangqiao Pill did not have the ability to regenerate after breaking his arm.
"Nothing," Zong Yahun said nonchalantly, "Even if you can't practice bows anymore, it's very inconvenient to use spears, but I have made great progress in knife skills in the past two months. I don't know if you have worked hard for months. , Does the cultivation base exceed me?"
"You kid wouldn't be humble, Ah Xun shot Ishikawa in the Shandong Department with an arrow, can you?" Zong Sang stretched out his hand and patted the back of Zong Ya's head.
"Really," Nan Lai asked with joy. He was on duty in Beizhai just now, and he didn't see Chen Xun's entry from Nanzhai. I really didn't expect Chen Xun to disappear in the winter, and the cultivation base would be so diligent as Ishikawa in the Dong Department of Jiangshan. The extent of the arrow shot.
Wu Mang has one more strong support, and he has the confidence to fight against Heishan and Shandong, but he is a little unbelievable. Nan Li asked: "Even if Ishikawa doesn't break through the mid-level peak, he will be only a few minutes away, Ah Xun Zhen It’s on the wall of the wall, shoot Ishikawa with one arrow?"
"Then there is still a fake?" Zongsang rolled his eyes and said, "Gulei of the Black Mountain was killed in the hands of A Xun. A Xun entered the lake and wasteland for several months to cultivate, how can he not improve his cultivation?"
A few months ago, Chen Xun was fighting the Gulei of the Montenegrin in the dense forest. After all, he was still taking advantage of Gulei's carelessness to underestimate the enemy in order to kill him. Returning to the stockade, in front of the visiting Su Clan, he said that he was a sneak attack. wrong.
At that time, Chen Xun did not have the strength to directly resist the brutal martial arts of the sixth floor.
Of course, Nan Li knew how big the gap was between the successful sneak attack and the frontal shooting and killing of a six-tier peak brute force.
Just looking at Chen Xun like this, how could it not be like breaking through the sixth-level peak and entering the seventh-level blood-changing barbaric realm.
Manhun Shenhua is extremely polar, and when he trains Manhun to temper tendons, his blood tendons will become thick and big, and eventually rise up, just like a natural totem. Significant signs of the sixth and higher levels.
Chen Xun was on the cliff head of Xiaogufeng. He was fatally wounded by the lightning of the electric snake. The flesh and blood of his back were turned into ashes. Afterwards, the soul of the soul sea spontaneously appeared with a six-armed troll look, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to repair his wounded body. He had almost reshaped his body again, and naturally there would be no traces of savage soul quenching on the surface.
Chen Xun returned from hard training for several months, and he even became more delicate and tender. Everyone in the stone hall could hardly imagine that he had the strength of a superior martial arts.