Chapter 69

In the deep winter morning, the cold wind is biting, the snow is white, and the frozen earth makes a noise from time to time.

At the only exit of the Kunlun Mountains from the dynasty, there are a long team of people waiting. Everyone's faces are filled with harvest happiness. I'm afraid this is their last time out of the mountain this year. It will be very difficult to enter the mountain capital in a few days. It will be very difficult to hunt monsters or collect spiritual grass.

The Chinese New Year is just around the corner in a few days. I'm just in time to go out of the mountain this time. I'm looking forward to reuniting with my family. I'm vaguely eager. Some people in the team complain from time to time.

In the long line, an elegant young man with thin clothes and beautiful eyes, not arrogant and impetuous, followed the team slowly.

On his shoulder, a miniature blood eyed maned lion hummed and talked endlessly, causing many people around to whisper.

"Is that the cub of the blood eyed maned lion?"

"Is he an animal trainer? The blood eyed maned lion is a rare monster, which is difficult to meet, let alone a cub."

"You see, he wears so few clothes and his breath is very fierce. I think his cultivation has at least eight levels of flexibility..."

"Why do I think he looks familiar? I always feel like I've seen him somewhere..."

……

The crowd whispered, and Qin Tian's face wore an annoying smile and said nothing.

A cold wind blew with snowflakes. Many strong men in animal skin coats in the team were fighting the cold war. Qin Tian didn't feel it and didn't touch a snowflake. Many people around him secretly guessed how deep his cultivation was.

"What? Two second grade spirit grasses?"

"It was a tree last month. Why didn't you rob it?"

"Old man, do you pay? Don't pay..." the man sneered and said, "don't go out if you don't pay."

"You,,, you,,, you're robbing. I'll find your patriarch to judge." The old man angrily took out two second grade spirit grass and pointed to a humanitarian dressed like a soldier.

The man smiled coldly. When the old man had just passed by, he suddenly hit him with a palm. The old man collected medicine for a living. His cultivation was very low. He didn't respond at all. He just felt a cold wind coming from the back of his head. When he turned his head, he saw a palm hit his face and fell down.

The man was angry. He kicked the old man in the abdomen several times in a row and cursed loudly, "tell the patriarch that you are sick? Now the entrance of the Kunlun Mountains is taken over by our Northwest King Yang Hong. In the future, the surname here is Yang, not Qin. Fuck..."

"Ha ha..."

Several soldiers laughed loudly at the soldiers guarding the mountain.

The old man was thin, and he was old. He lay on the ground and didn't move a few times. The soldier gently grabbed the old man's clothes and threw them out. Then he spit, "bah".

Instead, he went to the front of the team, shouted angrily and said, "I'm not happy today. All people who go out of the mountain will pay three second-class spirit grass, otherwise lie down and go out!"

"What?"

"Are you crazy? There are several hundred liang of silver for the three second grade spirit herbs. What are we going to eat?"

"Pay it. Now it's not the Qin family who collects the mountain fee. Now it's the Yang family, the northwest king of Tianya city."

"I can hear that all the families in Qinghe city have been incorporated by the Yang family. The Qin family began to stubbornly resist. Unexpectedly, they also compromised. It is estimated that it will be difficult to go into the mountain to collect medicine in the future."

There was a commotion in the procession. Everyone whispered and dared not speak too loudly.

Most of these people in the team go into the mountain to collect some spiritual grass, return to Qinghe city to sell it, and change some silver to make a living. Their cultivation is very low. Even many people are in the martial realm. They dare to be angry in the face of soldiers whose strength is spiritual realm.

At the back of the team, Qin Tian didn't pay much attention to what happened in front. He still moved forward slowly with the team.

More than half an hour later, Qin Tian finally went to the export toll office, looked at the toll collector, felt a burst of heart, and asked, "you're not from the Qin family?"

The soldier who just kicked an old man to death was very angry. He pointed to Qin Tian's nose and said, "listen, I'm from the northwest Wang Yang family. I'm talking to me about the shit Qin family. I'll let you know..."

"Bang!"

Qin Tian raised his hand slightly, and the soldier disappeared. Then he heard a loud bang. On the rock more than ten feet away, the soldier's flesh and blood were blurred, his chest was broken, his body twitched slightly, his eyes turned over and died.

"Who dares to attack our Yang family army?"

More than a dozen soldiers in the smart realm rushed over, holding long guns and surrounded Qin Tian in an instant.

"Boy, I think you're tired of moving the Yang family..."

"Ah..."

Before he finished, there was another scream. His body suddenly flew out and hit another rock heavily. His chest broke and he died.

"Kill him!"

They couldn't see how Qin Tian's hand came out. Qin Tian in his eyes didn't even move his body. Their eyes couldn't keep up. At present, all the soldiers charged and blessed together.

"Bang, bang, Bang..."

A series of dull sounds sounded. Every time the sound sounded, one person flew When you go out, you die on the ground. Your chest is broken, your internal organs are all festered, and you are shocked and rotten by Qigong.

"Who is it? Do you know that we are the army of the northwest king and those who dare to fight against the northwest King..."

"Bang..."

With another sound, Qin Tian shot out with one hand, his body swayed, returned to the original place, with a faint sneer on his face, looked at the last soldier and said, "I'll ask once."

The soldier was trembling, trembling all over, looking at Qin Tian with dull eyes, his feet softened, retreated in small steps, and trembled in his mouth: "what do you want to ask?"

"Who is in charge of the entrance and exit of the Kunlun Mountains now?" Qin Tian asked softly.

"Tianya City, northwest king, Yang family." The soldiers shivered all over and dared not look directly into Qin Tian's eyes. They were still retreating.

"Northwest Wang Yang family?" Qin Tian frowned and whispered a sentence. His heart was shocked. In order to open up the entrance to the Kunlun Mountains, the ancestors of the Qin family spent generations of effort. Unexpectedly, Qin zhantian gave it to the Yang family. Did his head go into shit?

Without this control of entering the Kunlun Mountains, the Qin family will decline and become a second-class family in less than ten years.

"Qin zhantian, Qin zhantian, you are really not expected to be a clan leader..."

Unexpectedly, in just three years, the Qin family could even give away the things left by their ancestors. Qin Tian felt cold for the Qin family from his heart. Then he thought of the great changes of the Qin family and looked a little anxious.

"I wonder what happened to Meng Lei and Yun man..."

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