Longevity: Beginning from Becoming a Clan Leader

At a distance to the north of An County.

One-eyed man rode on a tall black horse and laughed wildly.

And behind him.

Is a long dragon-like team.

Looking around, it was vast and boundless!

Although... most of them were refugees who followed with sticks and dung forks, it still couldn't cover up the huge size of this team!

"Second brother!"

"Brother, I'm coming."

"Calculate how many people we have now?"

?

The white-faced scholar looked back.

Is the elder brother going to chop off my head?

"... About 17,000 people, of which at least 13,000 are refugees."

"So, the real elite are actually only us and Zuoshan Diao and the others?"

"Yeah."

"Calculate it, we have 1,000 elites, Zuoshan Diao has 1,000, Broken Tooth Rabbit has 1,000, and the remaining 1,000 are those small bandits, 4,000 people, not a small number."

"..."

Can it be calculated like this?

Don't you know how many of our men are fake?

And that mountain eagle and broken-tooth rabbit, there are even more fakes!

And don't let an internal conflict start at that time...

The white-faced scholar feels so tired.

"Brother, if we continue to march so fast, half of those refugees will die first, and the brothers below are also tired..."

"Second brother, don't worry, at least before we capture An County, those two guys will not easily turn against us, and don't worry, An County, we have already sent people."

The one-eyed man originally had a wild smile, but now he looked very sinister and cunning.

The white-faced scholar was shocked. Yes, the boss always looks rough, but he is actually very scheming. How could he attack An County without any preparation? So that's it...

"Brother, you are wise!"

"Hahaha, of course!"

"By the way, the Feixue Gate is in front, right? I heard it has a mine?"

"Brother, I'm wrong."

"Huh?"

"That's obviously your mine!"

"Hahaha! The second brother is right. Let's do this, the third brother, the third brother, you take some people to the front to pull out the Feixue Gate, and then follow up."

A big man with a stubble on his face rode over on a horse.

"I know, brother!"

After hearing this news, other bandits also wanted to get a piece of the pie.

For a while.

The team was divided into more than 2,000 people, most of whom were refugees, and only a few were elite.

Basically, it was enough to destroy a Jianghu force with only a few hundred people.

After all.

It's not like we mountain bandits don't have people practicing martial arts!

…

Feixue Gate.

Jiang Yuyang was angry with a hint of panic on his face, "Damn bandits!"

Blood splattered, he stabbed a bandit to death with a sword, but the endless crowd was still surging up.

And these people were all refugees!

There was not a single real bandit!

Around him, many fellow disciples and disciples were struggling to resist, but they seemed to be shaky in this vast sea of ​​people.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

Feixue swordsmanship stabbed faster and faster, and each sword could kill a person. At this moment, Jiang Yuyang's power at the peak of the flesh realm was brought to the extreme.

Even a hoe or a stick hitting him could not break his defense. The only thing they could do was to stain him with dust and make him look a little embarrassed. For this, they had to pay with their lives.

"Why aren't these guys afraid!!"

In front of this mountain gate, the ground was already covered with corpses, but those refugees were still rushing as if they didn't see anything!

Still rushing!

There seemed to be fear of death in their eyes, but there seemed to be something tempting ahead that could make them overcome their fear, making them risk their lives...

That was a color he couldn't understand.

Because he had never been hungry.

"..."

In the blink of an eye, there were more and more corpses, but he was getting more and more tired.

Sword skills, it seems not suitable for this kind of environment...

Suddenly.

A blade passed by.

Startled!

Long-term martial arts training allowed him to turn his head in time at this moment, but he was still scratched.

A trace of blood appeared on his cheek.

He didn't have time to get angry, so he started fighting with this man with a sword.

Skin and flesh realm!

Not the peak!

Can fight!

Just as he thought so, another knife flashed from behind.

Puff!

"Junior brother!!"

"Senior brother... alive..."

Ka!

Before he finished speaking, the head fell to the ground.

The mountain bandit who looked no different from a refugee licked his lips, "Kill him!"

"Yes! Third in command!"

Jiang Yuyang was completely angry.

Why? Why did these bandits come to attack my Feixue Sect? Why did those refugees rush forward even though they were afraid? Why didn't my father and the elders come out? Why did we have to suffer all this!

"Ahhh!!!"

He looked like a madman, and the sword in his hand was waving like rain and snowflakes.

It covered everything in front of him.

One person against two people, but he was not at a disadvantage!

It's a pity that the skin and flesh realm can't fight against many people alone.

Soon, there were more and more enemies around, which meant that the brothers standing on his left and right... were all dead!

I was unwilling...

I still have a good life, I just got married, I have a beautiful wife, I am a young talent, I am sought after, I...

Jiang Yuyang's sword was swinging slower and slower.

at this time.

Buzz! ! !

An inexplicable wave passed through the land.

A huge golden light shone in the Feixue Gate, blinding everyone in the room.

now.

Everything is silent!

"That golden light... is the so-called gold mine? The gold mine is located at the gate of Feixuemen Mountain?!" The Third Master was overjoyed.

At this moment, he seemed to have seen pieces of lovely gold shining!

But he didn't notice that the eyes of other people who were facing the golden light flashed with confusion, and then also turned into greed, as if they had also seen gold...

"..."

After a moment of silence, everyone looked at the others.

A new killing begins.

But this time, there is really no distinction between friend and foe...

…

Ning Hongxia was led by the elder and slid down the mountain gate, not daring to look behind her.

"Hongxia, after you find Yuyang, you should run quickly. If nothing happens to An County, go to An County. If something happens to An County, then run south. Among the four counties of Yue State, only Hexia County is still safe. I Feixue The main sect of the sect, Frost Snow Palace, is in Hexia County. Here, this is a token, and this letter must be given to Yuyang..."

The great elder was coughing up blood as he spoke. In his lower abdomen, the dark red color was expanding. It was obvious that he had been seriously injured.

When they came to the steps of the mountain gate, they saw a millstone of flesh and blood, and everyone was killing each other crazily.

Pain flashed in the Great Elder's eyes.

That's it...that's it...

The leader suddenly went crazy, and others who had direct contact with the piece of gold brought back also went crazy.

Everyone wants to monopolize the gold...

Then, like a poison, it spread quickly, everyone... everyone...

Gold is the root of destruction!

No!

It's greed!

Greed for gold!