North of Canglan Mountain, there is a vast grassland that looks out across the boundless.

Although thousands of bandits kept pouring in, they just entered the sea and could not stir up any waves on the grassland.

Yu Pengcheng, the leader of Shahai Village, just over fifty years old this year. He doesn't look like he was a bandit, but a middle-aged scholar.

He was wearing a Confucian dress, and the gray hair on his temples added a bit of elegance.

A folding fan in his hand shook lightly, and his demeanor was impressive.

However, anyone who knows some of this life will never make this feeling.

Yu Pengcheng was originally the second disciple of Situ Feng, the old leader of Shahai Village. He raised him and taught him a great martial arts.

The teacher's kindness was like a sea, but when Situ Feng was old and weak, he wanted to pass the position of the leader to his eldest son, and was also Yu Pengcheng's eldest brother Situ Zhengshi. Unexpectedly, Yu Pengcheng suddenly took the poison and poisoned Situ Feng, Situ Zheng and his son, and led his subordinates to bloodshed the unprepared and loyalty to the Situ family and seized the clerk.

It would be fine if it was just like this. After all, it was reasonable to develop this wolfish nature.

But the outrageous thing is behind. Situ and his son did not die on the spot, but Yu Pengcheng raped his master's wife, sister-in-law and junior sister in front of them.

Finally, the newly formed fetus in Situ Zheng’s wife’s abdomen was taken out to practice evil skills.

Situ's father and son's eyes were bloody and they died of vomiting blood.

After taking over Shahaizhai, Yu Pengcheng acted recklessly and constantly plundered women, children and pregnant women for their ventilation and practice.

Not to mention the actions of the people in the righteous path, even the other big villages that are also Thirteen Villages were disgusted with this person and were also very afraid of it.

Because although Yu Pengcheng's methods are abnormal and outrageous, his talent is outstanding and his martial arts are excellent. It took more than 20 years to expand Shahaizhai more than three times.

If it weren't for the last time that he fell into the hands of the female king of Qingyun Village and allowed him to annex Qingyun Village, the entire ray of sky would be under his control.

By then, Shahaizhai will replace the Tianmen Sword Sect and become the largest force in Canglan Mountain.

The last time I failed in Qingyun Village, the sandy village was settled for a long time, and I didn’t want to come out again this time.

On the road leading to the golden tent of the Dacang Khan King, the Huangsha Army in Shahai Village was unscrupulously looking for one copycat force after another, warning them not to act rashly and ruin big things.

He also sent an envoy to discuss with the other four major forces that were also at the Thirteenth National Congress, jointly plan major issues, and divide the Zhao family's business goods equally.

The alliance and confrontation, coupled with the threats and intimidation, really brought Shahaizhai a lot of power to gather.

Yu Pengcheng led many forces under his command, and in turn, he used his power to force the Sun Sect to shoot. Tianfu Mountain and Golden Bell Fort work together. As the 13th National Congress, these three companies are not inferior to Shahaizhai.

Although the three families did not want to get too close to Yu Pengcheng, they thought they would not be plotted by Yu Pengcheng, and Yu Pengcheng promised to advance and retreat together and share the treasures equally, so they agreed to form an alliance and cooperate.

In this way, except for Qingyun Village, which has never been seen, Shahai Village has integrated all the forces that entered the grassland this time.

The number of people alone is enough to crush the Zhao family caravan, even if there is a Blood Knife Sect leader in the Zhao family caravan.

But where did the Qingyun Village go?

On the tiger roaring slope, Yu Pengcheng put away his folding fan with a "wow" sound, put his hands behind him, and said to the explorer of various forces: "You must find out where Qingyun Village is. I am not trying to take your power to revenge. The grudge between my Shahai Village and Qingyun Village will be settled with her after this war. But now, we must not let her sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight to wait for both to suffer losses and then get the benefits of the fisherman. Although the girl in Qingyun Village is not old, her mind is extremely cunning and vicious."

This statement hit everyone's mind. Wei Zhuang, the leader of the Shori Sect, said slowly: "Is that girl not here this time?"

Yu Pengcheng shook his head and said, "Brother Wei, don't worry, Qingyun Village's every move is under my nose. Just after midnight, nearly two hundred elite cavalry were dispatched on the other side."

Don’t underestimate the number of 200. A copycat can afford 200 war horses, and it is definitely a top-notch village.

A war horse can be chewed more for a year than a human.

Sure enough, when everyone heard Yu Pengcheng's words, they looked at each other sideways.

Two hundred elite cavalry launched a charge on such a flat grassland with military formations. Even the masters of the tiger list had to retreat, and it was a complete massacre of more than a thousand infantrymen.

The second leader of the copycat was from Tianfu Mountain this time, named Tangspan. Although he was thin, he was carrying a big Xuanhua axe behind him.

He grinned on his thin face, saying, "In this way, we can't hide behind and pick up bargains. We have been old hunters for many years, so we can't let a female bird quit."

After hearing Tangspan's words, Yu Pengcheng narrowed his eyes slightly, but he seemed to be unaware of them. He laughed and said, "What Brother Tang said is indeed a mature and polite word."

Jin Tianle, a giant sword in Jinzhong Castle, was always the leader of Kung Fu. He was bald and said in a deep voice: "Do you want someone to catch a few herders on the grassland? A team of 200 people, whether it is big or small, is not small. We can't find it, and those local snakes may not be able to detect it."

Yu Pengcheng shook his head and said in a serious tone: "Absolutely not. For the herders on the grassland, we Central Plains people are not very different from each other, and they can't tell the difference. Moreover... if you want to hunt on the grassland, it's better not to offend the old wolf of the Shamanism. We all know that the roots and feet of the nearby Merkit tribe are so hard that they can't be provoked."

The Great Cang Khan tent in the grassland is made of Cang Wolves as the totem, and the Shamanism is its country-protecting religion. It is a super force that once produced a great shaman of the Martial Saint-level!

Although there has been some decline over the past century, the great shamans still have the strength of a top master, which is definitely not comparable to those of Canglan Mountain.

The old shaman once sent people to warn the hills that they would never hurt the herdsmen when hunting and robbing on the grasslands.

No one dares to break this bottom line, because the person who dares to break the head has long been dry on Su Liting in front of the yurt...

After hearing what Yu Pengcheng said, everyone else became tricky and asked, "How should I find it?"

The grassland is as vast as the sea, and with the profound grass and trees, I want to find a team of two hundred people here, but it is not something that can be achieved in three or five days.

Yu Pengcheng thought for a while and said, "Why would we leave five people in each family to form a scout team to wait for the appearance of Qingyun Village. When they appear, we will immediately come forward on behalf of our families to warn that since Qingyun Village has not done its best this time, the Zhao family's caravan's commercial goods will not allow her to get involved. Otherwise, even if we are enemies with many of our villages, we will definitely fight them together!"

Weizhuang, Tangspan and Jin Tianle looked at each other when they heard this, and they saw that Yu Pengcheng deliberately excluded and suppressed Qingyun Village. However, for them, there were only benefits but no harm. They were unwilling to have more forces to divide the rare fat this time, so they nodded together.

If Qingyun Village is ungrateful, they actually don’t mind. They work together to destroy this village and occupy the golden treasure land close to the sky!

...

In a large tribe fifty miles away from Hu Xiaopo, herders were slaughtering cattle and sheep, bonfires were gathered, and the grill was set up.

Big yellow sheep are stacked on the grill, and jars of fine wine are piled like a hill.

It is not uncommon for yellow sheep, but it is very rare on the grassland to pile up like a hill of fine wine.

The most novel thing is that the guests in this grassland tribe were actually from Central Plains.

In a light golden embroidered phoenix tent, a graceful and luxurious old grassland woman sat on the apricot red gold-hearted satin brocade mattress laid in the middle. There were also several middle-aged grassland women sitting next to her, while a girl sat on both sides of her left and right hands.

One is a prairie girl, wearing a headdress made of black pearls, corals and jade agate on her head, and her robes on her body are bright, and the lace made of Kujin is becoming more and more gorgeous.

The other one is a young girl from the Central Plains. If Yu Pengcheng, the leader of the Shahai Village, was shocked to see it, because this young girl is the leader of the Qingyun Village, Tian Wuniang.

The elderly woman looked quite kind and picked up the sweet horse milk wine and said to Wu Niang: "Good child, I know you are going to do big things these days, but I'm not in a hurry, just eat a bowl."

Tian Wuniang's beautiful face was much less beautiful because of the lack of smile, but when facing the old woman, her face calmed down a lot. She bowed slightly, took the silver bowl from the old woman's hands, and drank the horse milk wine in one go.

People on the grassland prefer a generous personality. Seeing her so generous, the women in the tent will naturally be cheering.

The old woman was naturally even more happy. After asking the maid to take the empty bowl, she took Wu Niang's hand and looked at her endlessly, sighing: "That year, I returned from the tent of the Spontaneous Khan King. I suffered a bad disease on the way and suffered no less than the pain of a woman giving birth to a child. That day, it was really hard to respond to every day. Everyone around was panicked and helpless. I didn't want to meet Wu Niang who was walking on the grassland alone. That year, you were less than fifteen, right? This is the long

The will of birth to heaven is also in line with our mother and I. You happened to know the prescription for treating me for this disease. You found herbs to relieve my pain and saved my life. You are a child with noble character and kindness, and he did not seek repaid. After saving the people, he left quietly. When I woke up, I was so angry that the followers were whipped. I thought it would be difficult to see again in this life, but a year later, you saved Baoleer in the wolves! She was a clever person and knew that she had brought you back to the tent."

The women around him laughed and praised the old man's blessings, Wu Niang's kindness, and their fate.

Wu Niang's eyes were slightly soft, and she looked at the old woman and said softly: "Old Madam, it's what I should do, so she should not praise me. The old Madam also treated me well. Knowing that I was good at martial arts, she found a divine weapon to kill the gods and gave it to me. This divine weapon will be exchanged for no more than 10,000 yuan." As she said that, she held an ancient and unpretentious ancient sword beside her.

If the Central Plains Martial Arts learned that the most important sword Tianzhu, among the sword tombs that could be comparable to the three holy places a thousand years ago, was born again and appeared in the hands of Tian Wuniang, it would be a furious thing.

The Heavenly Killing Divine Sword was once held by the Thirteen Sword Saint Sword. It was in the Grandmaster Realm, but it could compete with the Martial Saint. This is the only one person in history.

The Thirteenth Swords of the Thirteenth Swords of the Thirteenth Swords return to the sect, and they truly dominate the world.

Unfortunately, when Jian Shisan broke through the Martial Saint, there was a disaster inside the sword tomb. His beloved daughter was killed in front of the sword tomb gate, causing him to be infatuated and failed.

The sword tomb, which was about to become the fourth holy land in the world, has since been destroyed, and the Heavenly Slaying Divine Sword has nowhere to be seen.

Who would have thought that a thousand years later would appear in the hands of a female bandit...

Wu Niang whispered softly, "And this time, Mrs. Lao is also protected."

The old woman said a little strangely: "Wu Niang, you know that this is a trap. The official of Daqi and the Zhao family had already sent someone to bring heavy gifts to the account and said that it was to deal with you, Canglan Thirteenth Stealer. Why did you still have to wade into this muddy water? They set up a net of heaven and earth, which was very dangerous."

Upon hearing this, Wu Niang slowly lowered her eyes, gently stroked the magic sword at her hand, and a faint curve was bent at the corner of her mouth, as if she was smiling, and she was extremely stunning. She whispered: "Don't worry, old lady, I can't afford it."
Chapter completed!