Early the next morning.

Yang Xingzhou took the lead and led the group forward, with Huang Heihu, Lei Tianwu, and First Yuanliang supporting him, and Shang Changfeng, the Red Flame Divine Sword, also joined the team.

Ever since hearing the news from Yang Xingzhou last night, Shang Changfeng still can't believe it.

The Sand Bandits have been roaming the Leihu Desert for more than ten years. Even the masters sent by Daliguo failed to kill them, but Yang Xingzhou single-handedly killed only six of the Sand Bandits. How is this possible?

How talented does he have to be to be able to do this?

Shang Changfeng deliberately killed Zhang Kuan in Kushui Town. In fact, he wanted to lure the members of the Jinsha Bandits to attack him, so that he could kill some members of the Jinsha Bandits and avenge his dead friends.

But what he planned was only to kill the members of the Golden Sand Bandits in Kushui Town. As for the hundreds of masters in the desert, he did not think of killing them completely. People need to be self-aware. He knew his own strength and how many masters he faced.

A master of the Sand Thieves might be able to kill him, but going into the desert to face a master of the Sand Thieves is not enough.

Gongyang Wujiu, the leader of the Sand Pirates, was originally a genius disciple of the Qianyuan Sect, a major martial arts sect. Later, he became a disciple of Old Man Tianlei under the Leihu Sect. He was capable of both good and evil, and the power of the sun and the moon shook the outside of the Great Wall. He has always been

The existence of the top two hundred people on the Tianli Wanted List of the Great Li Dynasty is very impressive. Even against the masters outside the Great Wall, they are sure to escape.

Although Shang Changfeng studied under Bilou, he does not think that he alone is the opponent of a large group of Sand Bandits. The most he can do is kill the members of the Sand Bandits outside the desert, but he himself does not want to enter the dangerous desert area and face this group of killers.

god.

Even his teacher Han Bilou didn't dare to say that if he entered the desert, he could kill all the Jinsha thieves.

But now, Yang Xingzhou said that he not only killed hundreds of Sands thieves, but even killed only six of them. This is really unbelievable to Shang Changfeng. He has to go and see it anyway, and Yang Xingzhou is even more dangerous.

His heart escalated rapidly, and the level of danger clearly exceeded that of his teacher Han Bilou.

It's just that he has never been able to understand why Yang Xingzhou has such a level of cultivation and his subordinates are all young talents, but why they have remained unknown, and why there has never been any news about Heifeng Village outside the Great Wall.

It stands to reason that such a master should have been known to others for a long time. He must have become a master-level master beyond the Great Wall. However, Shang Changfeng has never heard of it. This is enough to surprise him. He is a good person, whether it is killing or killing.

He doesn't want to miss the Sand Pirates or understand what kind of organization Heifeng Village is.

Everyone followed Yang Xingzhou, and at noon, they saw a hill in front of them. There were several bonfires at the foot of the mountain. Next to the bonfires were incomplete barbecues. There were more than a dozen corpses lying on the sand, stained with blood.

Shang Changfeng secretly laughed: "There are hundreds of masters of the Jinsha Bandits, but there are only about a dozen corpses here, but Yang Xingzhou said that he only killed six of them. This is obviously bragging, or he doesn't know how many Jinsha Bandits there are, or

What he encountered was only a small group of sand thieves, not the large group."

While he was thinking about it, he saw Yang Xingzhou wave his hand: "dig out all the corpses in the ground and cut off the heads!"

Thirty or so subordinates responded loudly. Even Huang Heihu took out his engineering shovel from the back of the camel and dug in the sand. After a while, he dug out a corpse, took out a short knife from his waist, cut off the head, and threaded it with a rope.

, throw it aside.

It was the first time Shang Changfeng saw a strange thing like an engineer shovel. He found that this thing looked like a shovel, but it had serrations on one side and a sharp edge on the other side. It could be used as both a saw and a machete. Such weird things,

Revealing the ingenuity of the person who created it.

The people next to them also followed suit and took out their engineering shovels and started digging. Half an hour later, all the corpses on the ground and underground had their heads cut off and were tied up with ropes, like willow branches skewering fish. Shang Changfeng watched.

Eyes twitching.

"Okay, rest on the spot. After eating and drinking, follow me to the stone forest to kill the remaining people!"

Yang Xingzhou gave an order, and everyone at the scene took out the dried meat water bags and dry food, sat cross-legged and began to rest. Even at this time, two people were left to go to the top of the mountain to look out and check the surrounding situation.

Although the number of people in Heifeng Village is small, they are like rigorously trained elite soldiers. They act in the field as if they are marching to fight. They are always vigilant. They often joke without scruples, but once it becomes official, no one dares to disobey Yang Xingzhou's orders and do business.

At that time, everyone was extremely serious.

Shang Changfeng has also seen the soldiers of the Dali Dynasty. Although they are also called elites, they are far inferior to the dozens of people in Heifeng Village who follow orders and prohibitions.

These people in Heifeng Village gave Shang Changfeng a strange feeling. It seemed that these people were more like an army than a court army. They had strict discipline and clear division of labor. They cooperated well with each other and each had their own complements. This was the path of martial arts.

Numbers also seem to complement each other, and in a group of seven, they work well together.

"Brother Huang, who taught you all your martial arts? And the way you move along the way, why do you look so much like an army?"

Shang Changfeng approached Huang Heihu and asked softly out of curiosity: "Is there any old man from the imperial army in your village?"

Huang Heihu shook his head and said: "Where are there any soldiers? At most there is an old man who is said to have been an official. He is now fifty or sixty years old, with half of his teeth missing. He is in charge of money and food in our village. Our kung fu is taught by the master.

Yes, he also taught him the skills to fight against the enemy. Our leader said that when there are too many people, we must manage them according to the army's method, with rewards and punishments, so that we can manage the stronghold well. Later, I killed several brothers,

Everyone has begun to listen to him, and the families of the dead brothers are also supported by the village, but they have not been wronged."

Shang Changfeng nodded secretly: "Master Yang has both kindness and power, and clear rewards and punishments. No wonder he can be the leader of a village at a young age, so you all obey him. It's just that he is so young, how can he have such cultivation? Is it possible that in your village?

Are there still hermits and masters living there?"

Huang Heihu said: "How can there be any hermit master? Our master..."

He thought for a while and said: "He is born great! He was the best at stealing things when he was a child, and he learned martial arts the fastest. Later, he was seriously injured. After he recovered, his wisdom expanded and he created many powerful martial arts skills.

When we practice cultivation, everyone obeys him."

Shang Changfeng was even more surprised: "You said that the martial arts you learned were all created by Master Yang?"

Huang Heihu said: "He said he learned it from some secret book, but the martial arts he taught us are basically one kind for each person. Whoever is suitable for practicing the martial arts will be taught the martial arts. Look at the thirty or so of us.

Among individuals, basically one person majors in one martial art. How can there be so many martial arts secrets to practice in the world? Some martial arts may come from the secret books he mentioned, but most of them should be created by the master."

This time, the young masters who came to the desert with Yang Xingzhou to practice. Yang Xingzhou taught them basically all the authentic Shaolin exercises. They also took Shedan Pills, so they made rapid progress. Due to limited qualifications, each person could only practice one type.

Shaolin's special skills, and a very few young people, practice the martial arts that Yang Xingzhou tailored for them. Because it suits them better, their cultivation level improves very quickly.

Wen Yuliang had specially watched the martial arts cultivation of these people and found that although these people's martial arts were different, their martial arts basically came from the same lineage, so he guessed that Yang Xingzhou derived it based on the concept of magical skills after practicing a peerless magical skill.

He secretly admired Yang Xingzhou for his various skills.

Huang Heihu had discussed this issue with Wen Yuliang, so he had no doubts about Yang Xingzhou's self-created martial arts and passed it on to them. When Chang Feng came to ask, he naturally had something to say, but he didn't know what a great thing it was to create his own martial arts.

After saying this, Shang Changfeng was so shocked that he became even more proud of Yang Xingzhou.

After everyone rested for an hour to avoid the fiercest sunlight, they set off on the road again. Under the leadership of Yang Xingzhou, they finally arrived at the stone forest where the six Sand Bandits were hiding.

At this time, the eight formations laid out by Yang Xingzhou changed again. The entire valley was filled with the white mist in the formation. A murderous intention rose from the mist, as if thousands of troops were hiding in it, just waiting for everyone to approach.

Then he rushed into battle and killed the enemy.

"this……"

Everyone looked ahead at the valley filled with faint thunder and fog. Stimulated by the murderous aura, everyone's scalp was numb. Although the yellow and black tiger was brave, he also felt timid at this time: "Master, why is there such a thing hidden in this valley?"

How masters are they? Didn’t you say there are only six of them?"
Chapter completed!