In Qingyang Commandery, there was a notorious mountain, nad Black Mountain. It was occupied by bandits year-round, who would descend the mountain every once a while to plunder the surrounding area for fun.
It had been half a month since they last acted.
This ti, they abducted more than 30 Ironbone Sect disciples, leaving a note demanding ransom money.
Other bandits would usually block the group and forcefully rob them, amassing money by stealing; this gang directly kidnapped them and demanded ransom, so it seed they had so aspirations.
Motherfuckers! Jun Changxiao stord out of the sect gates, snarling, Daring to bully my Ironbone Unyielding Sects people, whether you are a bandit or a robber, I will kill you all!
He had recruited a hundred disciples with great difficulty, but more than 30 had been abducted this was not sothing he could tolerate!
With such a murderous aura and such aggressive statents, it was sufficient to say that Jun Changxiao had thoroughly adapted to his new status, adapted to the brutal Falling Star Continent.
Sect Head! Li Qingyang ran after him, saying, Disciple will go with you!
As the Ironbone Unyielding Sects second senior brother, he could be not be indifferent when his junior apprentices were kidnapped.
Lu Qianqian had also followed.
Jun Changxiao stopped them saying, There are still disciples who have not arrived. You two will remain in the sect and be responsible for handling them. There is no need for you to head to Black Mountain with .
Li Qingyang seriously said, Sect Head, there are more than 200 bandits on Black Mountain. The chieftain is also at least a Martial Apprentice. If you go by yourself
With a sinking voice, Jun Changxiao said, That was an order.
At that mont, he definitely had the dignity of a sect head.
Although he wanted to say more, Li Qingyang could only submissively say, Disciple respectfully follows the command of the sect head.
Jun Changxiao took a step forward, descending the mountain with eyes as cold as ice.
Fury.
He was sincere.
Senior Sister. Watching Jun Changxiao descend the mountain, Li Qingyang was worried. What if Sect Head has an accident? What should our Ironbone Unyielding Sect do then?
Very simple. Lu Qianqian leaned on the gate and crossed her arms. I beco the sect head, you beco the senior disciple.
Li Qingyang, hearing these words, felt the corners of his mouth twitching.
Black Mountain.
Situated about 50 li away from Qingyang Village.
The peak rose thousands of ren, surrounded by steep cliffs. The topography of the place was important, because the bandits depended on this complex terrain to be secure in their safety as they ran amuck. [1]
The governnt and local sects had repeatedly tried to suppress the bandits, but the gang would always retreat to the easily defensible Black Mountain, surviving ti and ti again.
Gradually, Black Mountain beca regarded as a restricted area by Qingyang Commanderys martial artists and no one dared to step inside.
Today, Jun Changxiao ascended the winding mountain road step by step. If so others knew that the Ironbone Sect Head was heading up Black Mountain, they would definitely humbly praise, Youre the man!
How should I handle that group of bandits and rescue the disciples? Jun Changxiao whispered to himself as he walked.
Anger turned to anger, fury turned to fury; he finally started to seriously consider how he should deal with the bandits.
From Li Qingyang, he learned that there were so 200 bandits on the mountain. There was also a Martial Apprentice, so this was quite difficult.
With the preliminary-grade Cold Edge Sword, Nine Moves Layered Waves Sword, and ten opened ridians, Jun Changxiao was sure he could deal with more than 20 ridian Opening Stage Four or Fives. But more than 200? He was a little reluctant.
Moreover, if there really was Martial Apprentice, he feared that this trip to the mountain was one he wouldnt easily be able to sightsee on.
Jun Changxiao looked inside his storage ring. Seeing the Speed Talisman and Escape Talisman from the Newbie Gift Package, he thought, These two arent suitable to be used in a fight.
At this ti, his vision suddenly landed on the Irretractable Sabre. [2]
Seeing this thing, he imdiately beca excited. This thing had been delivered to him just because of sothing he said.
Jun Changxiao picked the blade up, but discovered that it was quite heavy. He murmured, What is the quality of this weapon?
Without realizing it, he was already gently drawing it from its sheath.
Bang!
There was an explosion.
Jun Changxiao was sent a dozen ters back.
In the outside world, his physical body involuntarily retreated several steps, almost falling off the cliff.
Jun Changxiao felt so lingering fear and muttered, Close call, what a close call.
When he had drawn the sabre a mont ago, there had been a ferocious aura that erged from between the hilt and the scabbard. If he hadnt reflexively tossed the blade aside, he would have been heavily wounded!
The system said, [The Irretractable Sabre needs to be unsealed before use; forcefully drawing it will only cause injury.]
Jun Changxiao was dumbfounded. Why didnt you tell earlier?!
The system retorted, [You didnt ask.]
Jun Changxiao was speechless.
After calming down, he was actually quite happy. The aura that erupted outwards was so terrifying, this sabres quality is definitely very high! It should be of great help.
In a flash, the great Sect Head Juns confidence had increased.
Huh?
Suddenly, he heard footsteps.
Two tall and powerfully built n approached from both sides of the path, weapons in their hands. On their faces hung smiles, harboring their evil intentions.
Sixth Brother, the shorter one said. Im not hallucinating, right? Theres actually soone who dares to enter Black Mountain?
Sixth Brother glanced at Jun Changxiao and said, Such a delicate appearance, its probably so scholar who wandered here to enjoy the beauty of nature.
Shua!
The short man jumped down from the cliff and swung his aty hands, brandishing his weapon. In a dark voice, he said, Boy, do you know that you have entered a bandit stronghold?
Jun Changxiao calmly responded, I know.
The shorter man was startled, but was soon grinning. You know but still dared to co up, are you soone who's lived enough and has co to hang himself?
Jun Changxiao asked, Are you a bandit?
The shorter man settled his blade on his shoulders and proudly stated, Not bad, this daddy is a bandit of Black Mountain. My nickna is the Iron Sabre Little Tyrant King.
Jun Changxiao shook his head. Even an idiot had such an intense feeling of superiority; it really felt like society was deteriorating daily.
The bandit called Sixth Brother was impatient as he said, Seventh Brother, stop bragging to him and quickly finish him off.
Okay.
Iron Sabre Little Tyrant Kings facial feature beca a bit devilish as he said, Boy, will you hand over all of your valuables, or will you make us search for them?
Search, Jun Changxiao said.
Iron Sabre Little Tyrant King smiled coldly. If I search, your fate is dismbernt.
Jun Changxiao asked, And if I hand them over?
Iron Sabre Little Tyrant King arrogantly said, Youll be an intact corpse.
Jun Changxiao touched his chin. You an to say, regardless of my choice, I wont be able to escape death?
Hahaha! Iron Sabre Little Tyrant King cackled. Boy, youve been dood since you stepped into Black Mountain. You will only face death, there is not liv
Puchi!
It was unknown when Jun Changxiao summoned the Cold Edge Sword, but it had been stabbed into the bandits chest. As he did so, he said, Excuse , this lord has not lived enough. Therefore, I will have to inconvenience you to face death.
Iron Sabre Little Tyrant King was startled and his expression beca fierce as an intense pain spread through his body.
Puchi!
Jun Changxiao pulled out his sword.
Iron Sabre Little Tyrant Kings body imdiately collapsed, rolling down the path with a thump thump thump and leaving behind a trail of blood.
Seventh Brother!
Sixth Brother was furious and drew his sword.
Shua!
At this ti, the Cold Edge Sword was pressed to the nape of his neck.
Jun Changxiaos eyes flashed with cold light. Answer , were the Ironbone Unyielding Sect disciples kidnapped by you?
Gulp! Sixth Brother swallowed so saliva. Panic-stricken, he answered, It was
Puchi!
The sword flashed and the blood sprayed three chi.
Ugh
The bandit desperately covered the nape of his neck, which was profusely bleeding. He soon fell to the ground and disappeared off the mountain side, rolling just like Iron Sabre Little Tyrant King had.
Shua! Shua! SHua!
After killing two people, he had alard the others. Ten more bandits rushed over with their weapons brandished, fiercely glaring at Jun Changxiao.
Clang!
Jun Changxiao sheathed his sword and indifferent said, Tell your chief that the Ironbone Unyielding Sects sect head is here to retrieve his disciples.
[1] One ren () is an ancient asurent of length, about 1.6 ters
[2] literal translation is too long; Sabre of Difficult to Restrain
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