C28 Sa Erwu Family Patriarch

When Kris wanted to compete with Yang Ming, Yang Ming naturally agreed. The two let everyone spread out and went to the center of the stage, where there was nothing to do and put on a posture. Yang Ming smiled as he looked at Kris, and waited for Kris to make his move.

Kris was an expert in fighting and wrestling, he quickly threw a few punches towards Yang Ming's face. The punches were full of force, adding on to the fact that his arms were longer than normal, his attack surface was also bigger.

was also curious about the difference between his fighting technique and the Central Plains martial arts. It would be better to just watch a few more moves from the side.

Kris continued to circle Yang Ming and attack, but Yang Ming's movements were extremely agile and it was difficult to get close to him. Kris had already unleashed dozens of punches in a short period of time, but none of the punches were able to hit Yang Ming, causing him to sweat profusely!

Yang Ming thought that he should let this person see what methods he had up his sleeve.

Kris saw that Yang Ming did not attack, but he did not know how deep his opponent was. But from Yang Ming's movements, he could tell that his feet were different from ordinary people.

It was almost night on Black Wind Mountain, and the wind was getting stronger. It was getting dark all around, and when the sand was mixed with the wind, it made it difficult for people to open their eyes.

Yang Ming called out lightly, "Come!" Both of his hands quickly wrapped around Kris, and the moment Kris got close to Yang Ming, he became more nimble. With a twist of his arm, his leg landed on Yang Ming's body, about to throw Yang Ming out.

Seeing that he was proficient in techniques, Yang Ming felt that he was a man with a bit of ability. He retracted his hand and slid out of it, tip-toed on Kris' knee, then Kris howled out in pain and squatted down.

Yang Ming threw out a kick, kicking the beast more than ten metres away, and laughed: "Do you still want to fight?"

Kris was not a reckless guy. After fighting with Yang Ming for a few minutes, he knew that the gap between them was too big. The moment attacked, he would have to wait for his death with folded arms.

"Hehe, what are you still fighting for, everyone can see that, how can I be your opponent, I heard from brother Meng Han that I was just a swindler pretending to be mysterious, now that I have seen your true skills, I naturally admire you!"

After Kris finished speaking, he fell to his knees and said, "The people of my prairie respect heroes and heroes with true ability the most. It is not in vain for us to see a hero with such skills!"

Yang Ming helped Kris up, and laughed: "All of you are from the martial arts world, all of you must do this, all of you brothers go and gather some valuables, although it is a little unearned, but you still have a sense of propriety, and it is not the actions of the martial arts people!"

Meng Han said: "It's getting late now, how about I invite everyone to my residence to rest. Everyone can drink a little, I wonder what you think?"

Chris quickly said, "That would be for the best, but I don't know if Heroes can ignore the past and not look down on us brothers. Let's head there together?"

Yang Ming said: "Why are you being so polite, since we are all calling each other brothers and friends, I will follow your orders!"

Everyone followed Meng Han.

Meng Han lived in a small mountain stronghold about five kilometers away from Black Wind Mountain. The small mountain stronghold had a huge back, and behind the mountain was a dangerous cliff. The road up the mountain was extremely narrow, and as long as one imposed defenses on each stronghold, it would be extremely difficult to climb the mountain.

This place could be considered a treasure ground that was easy to defend against but hard to attack. Even if one encountered a strong enemy, they would still be able to preserve their lives.

Yang Ming knew that these people, in truth, no one had thought of burning, killing and robbing them. All of them had to hide some unspeakable difficulties, so Yang Ming had always been respectful towards these so-called bandits.

Yang Ming had always thought that this world did not have too many boundaries between the loyal and evil of the world. You might think that those who were loyal to the evil of the world actually committed many evil deeds in their hearts, and those who acted like great evil had actually committed many righteous deeds! These daring bandits were actually a hundred times stronger than those hypocrites and hypocrites.

Meng Han laughed: "This is only our temporary home, all I want is for us to gather some valuables, and once it has accumulated to a certain point, we will return to our tribe together, all of this money will definitely add onto our weapons and buy some horses and sheep for our tribe. At that time, our clan will be able to peacefully graze and defend our homes, leading a happy and carefree life!"

After saying that, Meng Han's face revealed a slight smile, that smile contained a hint of sweetness, and from the looks of it, Meng Han was also missing his clan, and his clansmen!

The Abyssal Bone Clan could be considered a small clan in the Western Regions. A small tribe would often be bullied and bullied by the people from the surrounding large tribes. Therefore, when Meng Han came out this time, he wanted to look for some treasures to strengthen his tribe.

When Meng Han ordered everyone to bring the meat and wine, everyone began to drink. Ever since Yang Ming stepped into the martial arts world, the number of times he drank like this with his friends in the martial arts world was simply too many to count.

Yang Ming had drank different kinds of wine, the wine brewed by the people of the Western Regions was actually much more fragrant and fragrant than those of the Central Plains, but their alcohol taste was not as good as those of the Central Plains, thus, although the alcohol capacity of the people of the Western Regions was extremely strong, but compared to drinking heartily, the people in front of him could not be considered as heroes in the wine industry.

After Yang Ming drank with the rest, he looked at the lights in the room and the slightly drunken gazes of the people. He stood up unsteadily and said, "Brothers, today I will be entertaining all of you, I will finish this pot first, feel free to do whatever you want!"

With that, Yang Ming raised his head and finished the entire jar of good wine. After that, he wiped the corner of his mouth and shouted loudly: "How fun!"

Everyone could not help but laugh out loud!

A few hours ago, Yang Ming was still unknown about his enemies with Meng Han and the others, but now, he was drinking and chatting happily with the rest. With his status as one of the six disciples of Qingcheng City, to be together with the so-called "rats" in the Jianghu was indeed quite magnanimous!

After a few more rounds, everyone felt that they did not have enough alcohol in their hearts, and Yang Ming said: "Since everyone views me as a brother, then I have something I would like to ask, and I hope that everyone can help to clear the doubts in my heart."

Meng Han and Kris said, "Hero, please speak your mind!"

"Alright," Yang Ming was also somewhat happy with the wine, "A few days ago I heard from some people that the strong people who come and go in the vicinity of the Black Wind Mountain Range are all ruthless and plunder all the valuables of the guests. Seeing the both of you today is not like speaking of others, so naturally I want to know who exactly is in charge of this Black Wind Mountain Range. "Who is the real leader?"

Kris said: "This is not a secret, it is just that you are not familiar with this place, which is why I asked you this question. In fact, within a hundred mile radius, there is a single person as the ruler, and that person is Giles's Clan Chief, Sa Erwu!"

Yang Ming asked: Sa Erwu? Giles? "He must be a hero!"

Meng Han said: "Since we are here, we must take his orders as a sign of respect, and naturally do not dare to go against them. Even if we are to go out and rob people, we must first receive the orders from him every month, so that we can decide on the day of our departure!"

Yang Ming laughed: "So that's how it is, then I must go and fight this Sa Erwu!"

Using his drunkenness, Yang Ming bade farewell to everyone and asked for the location of the Giles man. Using the darkness of the night, he went down the mountain alone and went to see Saar.

The people of Giles lived a social life, they were divided into different sized and small tribes, each tribe had one person in charge, but all of these people listened to Sa Erwu's orders.

As long as there was any problem in any of the smaller tribes that could not be resolved, the decision would have to be made by the tribe leader, Thrall. Thrall's prestige in the tribe was extremely high.

Yang Ming did as Meng Han and the others said and it was a little late in the night. There were many stars outside, and it formed a clear contrast with the grey appearance during the day.

According to Meng Han, the place was approximately fifty kilometers away from the current location. As long as they followed the main road, they would be there in a few hours.

Along the way, Yang Ming took advantage of the night wind to hurry along. When that wind brushed against his face, it was naturally refreshing and comfortable. The dim moonlight and starlight scattered all over the ground, creating a unique scenery!

Not long later, Yang Ming approached the residence that Meng Han had mentioned.

Yang Ming looked from afar and saw countless tents set up there. There were torches burning outside and a few people patrolling outside. This did not look like a tribe, but looked like a military camp.

Perhaps it was due to the relatively flat terrain, the fact that the Giles people mostly lived on nomads, and the fact that the seasons often changed their location. Thus, they had to temporarily set up some tents.

This place looked to be heavily guarded, Yang Ming was thinking about how to enter.

Suddenly, a group of people appeared in the distance. They were riding fast horses, and a lot of dust was flying on the ground.

All of them dismounted and said to the guard: "Please go and report that Crew requests an audience!"

A few people stood outside the tent, quietly waiting for people to report and return. Yang Ming looked from afar, and noticed that there were traces of blood on their faces, and their clothes were all messed up. He was afraid that he had come here after fighting someone.

Not long later, someone came out and brought those people in.

Yang Ming also took advantage of everyone's surprise to quickly rush over. Yang Ming's body was simply too fast, no one noticed his presence.

Those people were brought into a tent. Sitting inside was a man with white hair and beard. He was not tall, and had a ruddy complexion. He appeared to be in good spirits, and there was a kind of resolution in his eyes.

There were many guards outside the tent. Yang Ming jumped onto the roof and opened up an extremely small hole, looking inside.

In the center, there was a large chair, which was decorated with tiger skin. There were a few chairs placed around, but no one sat on it, it seemed like it was normal for people with status to be able to sit in front of Sa Erwu.

After the few of them entered, they knelt down one by one, and the leader of the group, Crew, said: "I am from Giles, Crew, and have matters to discuss with the patriarch!"

There were some small words written on the beast skin with the password. Yang Ming did not recognize those words, but he believed that it was their clan's language. Whatever it said, he would understand by listening to their language.

Sa Erwu did not speak for a long time, as he silently stared at the blood letter.

After a long while, Sa Erwu suddenly kept the blood letter and shouted: "This is an extremely important matter, you must not mention it to a second person. Go back quickly and pretend nothing happened, I will send someone to help you guys."

Those few people didn't say anything more. After receiving the order, they left on their own.

After everyone had left, only Sa Erwu remained, he had just sat alone on the big chair with his eyes closed, as though he was thinking about something.

From time to time, strong gusts of wind would blow against the outside of the house, causing it to whistle through the air. Those patrolling in the surroundings would also occasionally feel the chill of cicadas.

From time to time, Sa Erwu would let out a long sigh, take out a pen and paper, and write something on it. After writing it, he would exclaim a few times towards the outside of the tent, and then a few people would come in.

Sa Erwu ordered: Quickly deliver this letter to the person written on the letter's address, do not neglect it, if anything happens, do not ever come back!

After receiving their orders, the few of them quickly left to do their work.

It was already late in the night but Yang Ming could see that Sa Erwu was not the least bit sleepy. Something must have been written in the blood letter that caused him to feel so annoyed.

Yang Ming suddenly felt that something was amiss, there must be someone secretly approaching Sa Erwu's tent. Yang Ming looked in all directions and realized that there were four black-clothed men approaching him silently.

What kind of intentions did these men in black have for Seth? They slowly approached and looked around from time to time.

Suddenly, the surroundings were brightly lit. Dozens of people came out of the darkness and surrounded these men in black.

Yang Ming thought, with Sa Erwu's identity, he must have a lot of powerful guards under his hands, so it looked like they were on guard, but in fact, there must be a lot of people protecting him from the shadows.

However, Yang Ming's movement was much faster than ordinary people, and his movement was also too fast. If not for the fact that his martial arts was extremely profound, it would be difficult for his to discover Yang Ming's previous whereabouts.

Hearing the noise outside, Sa Erwu walked out.

"Reporting to the clan leader, these few people secretly ran in while the guards were unprepared. I'm afraid they are not doing you any good. Right now, we are surrounding them and we only hear from the clan leader." A person wearing a protective leather armor said to Sa Erwu.

"Harry, capture them first and then torture them!" After he finished speaking, Sa Erwu returned the debt.

"You want to capture us?" Those few black-clothed individuals laughed.

The one called Harry said, "Hur Hur, then let's give it a try!"

Harry had his men stand around with a spear in their hands and walk forward alone.

With a wave of his long spear, he appeared extremely natural and unrestrained. Wherever the tip of the spear passed by, a fierce wind blew. The few men in black didn't show any sign of backing down either, drawing out the long sword in their hands to fight against Harry.

When the two sides clashed, Yang Ming was shocked. These few people's martial arts originated from the Central Plains Martial Arts Lin, then Harry's spear arts originated from the Henan Chen Family.

The martial arts techniques of the few black-clothed men came from Jiang Nan's famed Constellation Starry Sky. Starry Sky had long since disappeared from the martial arts world, and Yang Ming's third senior brother, Zheng Cong, also used the profound sword techniques to prove himself, but he did not manage to find Senior Starry Night. After exchanging some pointers, he often mentioned this regret to Yang Ming.

The two had not even exchanged ten rounds, and Yang Ming knew that victory and defeat had already been decided. If it was a one-on-one fight, Harry wouldn't lose to any of the four, but if these four teamed up, then in less than twenty moves, Harry would definitely be in danger.

Sa Erwu understood Harry very well that this man had been by his side for many years, and had not lost a single battle, so he believed that Harry would definitely be able to capture the four of them.

However, these four people who came today were not simple people. Although Harry's martial arts were slightly higher than any of them, after these four people joined hands, their strength had increased significantly.

Noticing that something was wrong, Harry's men joined in the fray as well, attacking the men in black.

Although the martial arts of these new people were quite good, the gap between them and Harry was too wide, it was hard to turn the situation around.

Not long after, some people were injured by the sword. The others all surged forward and surrounded the four people. Some even pulled arrows from outside to prevent any mishaps.

Seeing that these four people's martial arts were too high, Harry knew that if he fought with them, the number of casualties would be too high, so he decided to retreat.

Harry was breathing hard now, and he whispered a few words to one side, and the other left.

Those who had joined the battle, under Harry's command, gradually retreated as well. The two sides pulled apart a distance, and the archers began to surround the four.

Harry said, "The few of you must not act rashly. Bows and arrows are blind!"

The four of them saw that the other side had surrounded them so tightly that not even a drop of water could trickle through. If the other side released all of their arrows at once, they might be in danger of losing their lives, so the four of them had their backs facing each other, protecting each other.

In a moment, the man who had whispered to Harry earlier had led a group of armored men with shields and fully armed men no different from the soldiers who had fought on the field. They stepped forward and replaced the archers, who were now in the second row, forming a strong encirclement around the four men in black.

Harry said, "Put down your weapons and surrender. I'll definitely spare your lives. If you resist again, I'll take your lives!"

Seeing the formation of these people, Yang Ming was actually well-trained, and had some tactics within, the armored soldiers in front could block the attacks of the four, while the archers behind them could easily release their arrows, and not only did they not harm their own people. It seemed that the people of Giles were not to be underestimated!

The sky was already starting to brighten. This battle had been going on for almost two hours. Although the four of them had held the upper hand when they had fought with Harry, they had consumed a lot of Zhen Qi.

Now that he was surrounded by so many people, it was difficult for him to perform any martial arts.

Harry said, "I'll give you five minutes. If you don't surrender, my archers will take your lives!"

There was no fear on the faces of the four men. They exchanged a look and one of them said, "Humph, it won't be that easy for you to capture us!"

Before that person could finish his words, all of you had already placed one of them in the middle and slowly moved to the side.

Harry said, "Be careful, prepare your arrows!" Everyone below Giles held their breath, not daring to be the slightest bit careless.

The men in black shouted, "Let's go!" One of them was thrown high into the air, and with a tap of his feet, he instantly flew over ten meters away. The archers immediately released their arrows, and those arrows shot out like snowflakes, drawing countless shadows in the sky.

The man in black blocked the arrows flying in his direction, but there were too many arrows. He could not block them all. He screamed miserably as a few arrows landed on his hands and feet.

Another man dressed in black flew out from the ground. This time, he took advantage of the fact that the archers held fewer arrows in their hands, and so he quickly flew out. Harry personally grabbed a bow and arrows and shot them towards the man. The man was immediately hit by the arrow, but he kept his distance, and when the archers started firing again, the man was sent flying.

The remaining two people rushed forward and supported the person who was shot, protecting him from both sides.

The person who had just broken out of the encirclement disappeared without a trace as soon as he turned around.

Harry couldn't help but curse his men, "Useless thing, keep these three in your sight. If you let them escape again, be careful of your lives!"

Harry originally wanted to fly to chase the person who had escaped, but although one of the three people in front of him was injured, the remaining two people were not that easy to deal with. After pondering for a moment, he ordered the others to follow him.

After they received their orders, they immediately ran in the direction of the person who had escaped. Judging from their skills, they were Harry's trusted aides, and their kung fu skills were not weak. With their combined efforts, it would be difficult for the man in black to win against them.

Harry said to the archers, "Shoot again! We can't let them escape this time!"

Another wave of arrows shot out. In order to protect the wounded men, the two of them were hit by a few arrows. Harry saw that the three of them were injured to different degrees, so he told them to retreat first.

Harry stepped forward, drew out his sword, and walked towards the three people. The martial arts skills of the three people were originally under Harry's control, and they only had the advantage with four people. Now that they were all injured, they were even less powerful than Harry.

That Harry went forward and quickly attacked a few times. Although the three of them tried to resist a little, the arrow wounds on their bodies were painful and they were naturally not a match for him. Harry did not spend too much time to restrain the three of them, sealing off their acupuncture points.

Harry had them tied up and put in the cell for the time being.

Harry then ordered a few of his men to follow the mark left by those men and chase the fleeing man.

This was where Clan Leader Sa Erwu was. Normally, no one would dare invade this place, but today, these four people suddenly appeared, it seems like they were plotting something.

Everyone went to report to Sa Erwu about the situation, and he praised his subordinates, telling them to watch over the three people who were captured, and to interrogate them once Harry returns.

Sa Erwu walked out of his residence, and expressed his condolences to those who had been frightened.

Not long after, four or five different people came to reinforce him. It turned out that the attack on this place last night, Harry had already ordered the spies to send some experts to the various branches of the tribe to protect the chief.

When those people came, one of them had always been interrogating the people who had come yesterday. Amongst these people, there were naturally powerful people, and although Harry had high martial arts skills, there were actually a few who were stronger than him.

Hearing that the chief was in trouble, those people also came. Harry knew that there would be no worries here after they arrived, so he instructed everyone to go chase after the escaping person.

Sa Erwu had a lot of children, and after hearing about the attack last night, they all came over one after the other.

This Giles people were unusually united with each other, standing side by side with the outside world. Any dispute between the clansmen would immediately break out and wholeheartedly fight against the enemy!