Longgang Mountain is located 150 miles southwest of Qingyuan Village. It is a relatively large mountain range near Qingyuan Village. Longgang Mountain was originally lush, with birds and beasts in full bloom and gurgling water. Many hunters in Qingyuan Village used to ride horses and take hunting dogs to Longgang Mountain to hunt for subsidies for their family income.

Since Longgang Mountain was occupied by bandits, a village wall has been built around Longgang Mountain, surrounding the entire Longgang Mountain. But with this point, it can be seen that the financial resources and numbers of Longgang Mountain bandits are not capable of completing such a large project. Naturally, the strength will not be bad, otherwise it would not be possible to occupy Longgang Mountain for so long.

Looking at the southwest gate of the camp from afar, Han Feng saw a group of people fighting each other at the door.

"Huh? Someone actually took the lead?"

Han Feng lowered his head and thought, but did not dare to move forward rashly. He stood in the distance and continued to observe the situation ahead.

About twenty people, each holding long swords, was fighting with the bandits guarding the village gate of Longgang Mountain.

A large group of people obviously had good skills, and the sword in their hands was so superb that they could not overwhelm the bandits. Originally, there were a lot of bandits guarding the village gate, but the road at the gate was relatively narrow. Most of the bandits were blocked by their companions in front and could not reach the people attacking the mountains behind, resulting in a large group of people but unable to use their strength.

However, due to the large number of bandits on Longgang, someone immediately made up the vacant seats after death. For a moment, the two sides were in a stalemate at the gate of the mountain village.

Han Feng was watching, and a burst of rapid footsteps came from behind him.

"Bandits, where can I go!" With an angry shout, a woman rushed forward with a sword.

Han Feng turned around and saw another group of people coming. He saw about a dozen people. He looked at them. He looked at the same outfit as the ones who used swords in front of him. The woman was wearing a green dress and petite figure. She rushed over with the sword from afar.

Seeing that the other party was also rushing to the bandits, Han Feng simply continued to turn his head and observe the situation ahead. As soon as he turned around, Han Feng suddenly realized something was wrong. His position was still nearly fifty meters away from the entrance of the mountain village. How could the woman have made a move at this time?

Thinking of this, Han Feng looked around and found that except for the ten people who were about to run over, he was the only one around him. He suddenly realized that the other party actually regarded him as a bandit.

In a panic, Han Feng supported the huge rock behind him with both hands, and turned over and jumped behind the stone, allowing the other party to have a sword. No matter what, at least on the surface, the other party was also coming to Longgang Mountain to make trouble. Based on the principle that the enemy's enemy is a friend, Han Feng did not want to fight with potential accomplices. Moreover, Han Feng always felt that the woman who was stabbing at the sword seemed to have seen it somewhere.

"Beauty, I misunderstood you!" Han Feng fell behind the huge rock and hurriedly clarified.

"Drink! Shameless madman! How dare you belittle me!" The woman in blue-shirt kicked her left foot, jumped onto a huge rock with the help of inertia, and stabbed Han Feng with a sword, "Diet! Han Yue's sword technique!" The woman in blue-shirt had a long sword in her hand, covering Han Feng.

Looking at the woman in blue-shirt's face, Han Feng was amused and crying, and he didn't even have room to explain to himself, and his moves were fatal.

"Treading the clouds and chasing the waves!"

Han Feng raised his body and jumped up, leaping more than five meters high in the back, leaving the woman in blue behind from a distance. "Beauty! I'm really not a bandit!"

"Hmph!" The woman in green snorted coldly, ignored Han Feng at all, and raised her sword to chase after him.

The group of people following behind saw a woman in green clothes raising her sword and killing her. They thought they were blocking the way when they were about to take action, but they saw that Han Feng's outfit was different from the bandits in Longgang Mountain. So they stopped and hurriedly called out: "Junior Sister Yang, that person seems not a bandit."

The woman in blue probably didn't hear her companion's shouts, and she kept chasing Han Feng.

Han Feng jumped in front of him and pulled out the thunder sword from behind with his right hand, "Colorful Luoying!"

Two sword lights collided, and Han Feng flashed to the side of the woman in blue. His right arm was around the woman, and he subconsciously held the other person's waist. He only felt soft in his hand, and subconsciously pinched it. Han Feng's thunder sword in his hand tightly attached to the sword body of the long sword in his hand, and stopped at the hilt of the sword. He held the right hand of the woman in blue with his left hand and twisted it gently. The woman in blue was originally pinched by Han Feng's slender waist, but was shocked. Han Feng twisted his right hand and easily grabbed the sword.

I thought that the woman in blue would not take action again after snatching the opponent's weapons. Han Feng was about to speak, but the other party punched him.

"Stupid hooligan! You dare to touch me!"

Han Feng couldn't dodge and punched the left shoulder, knocking the long sword of the woman in her hand off. The woman in her green shirt lowered her head and picked up the long sword, preparing to stab Han Feng again. The group behind finally rushed over, and the only woman grabbed the woman in her green shirt. "Junior sister, don't do anything randomly!"

Han Feng had time to see the woman in green shirt who was called Junior Sister Yang. After leaving the village, the system automatically activated the fuzzy visiting mode. Not only can you only see the names of the other player, but you can also see some more information.

Name: Yang Xiner

Cultivation: Hidden

Sect: Qingjian Sect

Gang: None

Weapon: Hide

Magic weapon: seal

Understanding: 91

Talent: 88

The woman who held Yang Xin'er was named Lin Qing.

Name: Lin Qing

Cultivation: Hidden

Sect: Qingjian Sect

Gang: None

Weapon: Hide

Magic weapon: seal

Enlightenment: 80

Talent: 84

Before Han Feng could see down, Yang Xin'er actually wanted to break free from Lin Qing's obstacles and kill herself again. "Sister Lin, don't stop me. This frivolous madman, even if he is not a bandit, is not a good thing! A stinky hooligan!"

"Hey, girl, we have to speak with conscience. You said you would kill me as soon as you meet. What's wrong with me snatching your sword?" Han Feng did not realize what Yang Xiner meant, but just thought that the other party was angry because he had snatched her weapon.

Lin Qing did not see the scene just now, and comforted Yang Xiner, "That's right, junior sister, you rushed up just now without caring about it, you can't blame others for taking your weapons, right?"

"Senior Sister!" Yang Xin'er stomped her feet, pouted and turned around in place, raised her hand to point at Han Feng's nose, "He, he, he touched me! I was so embarrassed!" As she said that, Yang Xin'er's face turned red and she plunged into Lin Qing's arms.

"What!"

When he heard Yang Xin'er's words, more than a dozen male disciples from the Qingjian Sect next to him looked at Han Feng with anger on his face. Yang Xin'er is the pearl in the palm of Qingjian Sect. Although he joined Qingjian Sect late, he has a good talent and has a good relationship with many senior brothers and sisters. Not only are there many people taking good care of Yang Xin'er, but many people also have a crush on Yang Xin'er, who looks fresh and lovely. One of the men heard Han Feng touching Yang Xin'er, draw his sword forward, and they were very interested in taking action.

Han Feng took a step back and made way for the distance.

Name: Liu Yuanjie

Cultivation: Hidden

Sect: Qingjian Sect

Gang: Jihad Guild

Weapon: Hide

Magic weapon: seal

Understanding: 83

Talent: 83

After looking at the other party's attributes, Han Feng probably understood the strength of the Qingjian Sect. It was probably a group of players with high understanding talent to join. At the same time, he was surprised that the other party had joined the guild now. Han Feng vaguely remembered that if he wanted to establish a guild, he had to spend money to buy the guild base. The smallest resident seemed to cost 100,000 taels of gold, or 100,000 yuan. Unexpectedly, this Holy War guild would have money to buy the guild so soon.

Holy War?

Han Feng always felt that this name seemed to have been seen somewhere.

Oh, right!

Han Feng suddenly remembered that Holy War is a veteran guild ranked ninth in the top ten game guilds in China. The members of the association are united and very strong. It is said that there are many rich young men, all members of the guild. Thinking of this, it is not surprising to see that the other party has a resident so soon.

However, what Han Feng didn't know was that Liu Yuanjie was the vice president of the Holy War Guild.

Han Feng reached out and told the other party not to worry first, and said from beginning to end what had just happened, "Girl, I'm really sorry just now, isn't it okay for me to compensate you?"

Yang Xin'er turned her head, stared at her big watery eyes, and thought for a while, "Since it's a misunderstanding, let's forget it."

When Yang Xin'er said forget it, the other dozen male disciples of the Qingjian Sect couldn't say anything else. They just looked at Han Feng's eyes with a hint of hostility and a little envy. Liu Yuanjie even glared at Han Feng fiercely and turned his back.

When Han Feng heard that it was fine, he was too lazy to pay attention to other people's expressions, and he felt relieved. Unexpectedly, Yang Xin'er had something to say behind him, "But, should you compensate me for something?" As he said that, he reached in front of Han Feng, and the meaning was very obvious. You can do it.

When Han Feng saw it, he thought that this was in the game. If it were in reality, I would really think that you were a group trick. Isn’t this a scam? Looking at the people around him, Han Feng even considered that if he didn’t search on the mountain, he would probably be able to save his thunder sword when he went down the mountain.

Just as he was thinking about it, Han Feng heard Yang Xin'er exclaim, "Hey, stinky hooligan, your sword is good, can you give it to me?"

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