Nanshan Village has transformed from a barren village similar to Holy Soul Village to a wealthy village where everyone is now wealthy. This is inseparable from the hard work and hard work of the village chief.

The villagers here respect the village chief.

Because the village chief had a high prestige, the men in Nanshan Village had never actually killed anyone. They did not refute the village chief's decision at all. They just moved their hands and feet to beat up the attackers who could not resist.

After hearing the village chief's decision, Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly and his body disappeared into the darkness.

The village chief is a good man with a kind heart and does not want to kill so many people.

But Yang Jian is not kind.

He doesn't want to let these guys go, and if he wants to touch Nanshan Village, whether it's for money or because he has a real grudge, it's just looking for death for him.

Ten minutes later, a group of battered attackers were driven out of Nanshan Village, supporting each other and leaving in panic.

"What kind of ghost village is this? Why are all the villagers in it so powerful? Then the Li Family Chamber of Commerce has really tricked us."

"Fortunately, they are all villagers and don't dare to actually kill people, otherwise we will suffer."

"Hey, don't say any more. It's freezing. Leave quickly and find a place to rest."

"......"

Yang Jian listened to the exchanges between these people and followed them like a shadow without making any sound, like a ghostly god of death.

He did not take action directly, because if these people's bodies were found too close to Nanshan Village, the villagers of Nanshan Village would be uneasy. Yang Jian wanted to wait until they were far enough away to kill them all in a remote place.

After three full hours.

When everyone came across a large mountain lake covered by a thin layer of ice, they temporarily stopped to rest.

Yang Jian walked out of the darkness, already wearing a white evil ghost mask on his face.

The leading soul master looked wary, stood up quickly, and said, "Who are you? What's the matter?"

"I am the one who wants your life."

Yang Jian said lightly.

Before he finished speaking, he had turned into an afterimage and instantly entered the crowd.

Each punch and kick could take away a life swiftly and swiftly, and the attack was crisp and clear, almost every breath could take away two or three lives.

The dozen or so soul masters closest to Yang Jian were all killed by his fists before they even had time to use their soul skills.

The ordinary people who reacted looked horrified and began to run desperately. However, in Yang Jian's eyes, their speed was no different than a snail. Some of those who were farther away and wanted to escape into the forest were blocked by his Six Meridians Divine Sword. Killed by shooting in the air,

He was so close that he couldn't see Yang Jian's movements clearly, and he didn't even know how he died.

Time passed little by little, and the moonlight was like water, but it gradually became a scarlet color.

A moment later, Yang Jian stood on the blood-stained land and let out a long breath.

He looked down at the clothes coated with blood plasma and threw them away. After washing his body with lake water, he took out new clothes from the 24-bridge moonlit night and put them on.

After looking at the ground littered with corpses, Yang Jian quickly left the place.

The bloody smell attracted many beasts that were hungry due to winter, and they all enjoyed this gift from the Yangjian. Hundreds of people died in the deep mountains and dense forests, without even a splash of water being able to escape.

Half an hour later, Yang Jian galloped all the way back to Nanshan Village.

When he returned to his house, he found the village chief waiting anxiously. He breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Yang Jian and said, "Where have you been? Our village encountered a group of thieves. They were just beaten away."

"I thought something happened to you."

Yang Jian felt warm in his heart and said sheepishly, "I couldn't sleep, so I went outside to play in the snow."

He changed the subject and said: "What thief? Nothing happened in the village."

The village chief sighed and said: "It's okay, just a few people were injured. Most of the people in the village have practiced the martial arts skills you picked up, and are much better than ordinary thieves."

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Yang Jian nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

In the days that followed, Yang Jian did not remain immersed in martial arts training, but chose to relax for a while. Everything should be done in a relaxed and orderly manner. Blindly forcing things would be counterproductive.

He occasionally chatted with the villagers, occasionally took Xiao Wu to run around the mountains, occasionally went fishing, and caught hares and birds.

Live a simple yet fulfilling and comfortable life.

In the blink of an eye, the holiday passed.

However, winter has not left yet, and the whole world still prefers a quiet and silent white.

Yang Jian and Xiao Wu both wore relatively thick cotton-padded jackets and left Nanshan Village and came to Notting College.

In one day, Notting College will reopen. Many students arrived early and stayed in the dormitories because of the cold weather.

The Yuxue sisters were also there. When they saw Yang Jian and Xiao Wu, their eyes showed joy and they shook their little hands at them.

"Hey, brother Yang Jian, Xiao Wu, long time no see."

Xiao Wu jumped over and the three girls started playing affectionately.

Not long after, Sister Yuxue stared at Yang Jian strangely and said, "Brother Yang Jian, have you given Ecstasy to our father? He has been saying good things about you in front of us."

"Humph, I don't even know who his daughter is."

Yang Jian smiled and did not answer directly.

In the afternoon, Yang Jian left Notting College alone and went to see Duan Ning.

Duan Ning has now moved out of the city guard compound, and in order to stay hidden, he lives in a relatively remote place in Notting City.

Yang Jian put on a mask and when he appeared, he found that Duan Ning was discussing with three or five people some details of the rules customized for Mei Ya.

As soon as he saw Yang Jian's figure, Duan Ning immediately asked the others to step aside, stood up and said respectfully: "Teacher."

Yang Jian sat down, motioned for Duan Ning to take a seat, and then asked: "How is the development of the budding warriors now?"

Duan Ning poured a cup of hot tea for Yang Jian and said at the same time: "In the past six months, the number of sprouts has increased sharply every day, and the total number has exceeded a thousand, and more than a hundred people have entered the blood quenching realm. Initial combat strength.”

"I'm planning to establish some branches to spread the budding footprint to other cities, or deal with some things that are not suitable to be put on the surface."

"We also have people working on the business in the Soul Hunting Forest..."

After hearing this, Yang Jian nodded and said, "Just in time, I have something I need you to do."

"Go to Chiyang City and get rid of an organization called the Li Family Chamber of Commerce."

After a pause, Yang Jian continued calmly: "Cut the grass and roots, leaving no one behind."

Now that he has managed his power, many things do not require Yang Jian's personal intervention. For example, small matters such as solving the Li Family Chamber of Commerce can also be used as a whetstone for warriors.

Duan Ning's heart trembled, and he saw the undoubted meaning in Yang Jian's calm expression.

"Disciple understands."

"Send someone to do it right away."

Looking at the scattered snow outside the window, Yang Jian turned his head, took out a handwritten secret book of the Six Meridians Divine Sword, handed it to Duan Ning, and said: "The Six Meridians Divine Sword has deep internal strength and can only be used by those with certain martial arts attainments. study."

"You are practicing the Nine Yang Divine Art, and it is just right for you. Go ahead and learn it. If someone is suitable, you can teach it to someone else."

Nowadays, there are more sprouts and martial arts.

However, most of them are low-level martial arts, which Yang Jian specially exchanged in order to enrich the types of martial arts. He now has a relatively sufficient number of martial arts points.

After briefly reading the introduction of the Six Meridians Divine Sword, Duan Ning showed joy.

This medium and long-range killing method is exactly what the budding warriors at this stage lack.

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