The Savage Lady Wants to Kill Me! Reborn on the Path of Cultivation

Before he could struggle to get up from the ground, the soldiers around him had already brandished their swords and slashed at him fiercely like raindrops.

Sparks flew all over the warrior's body. Even though his armor was enough to block one round of attacks, he was ultimately unable to withstand the second and third rounds that followed.

In the blink of an eye, the martial artist was chopped into a bloody mess, and his armor was shattered.

Duan Tianyang put away the sword in his hand, gripped the spear tightly with one hand, and walked towards the foreign soldiers opposite step by step with determination.

I've been playing with swords for so long, but I've never played with a gun!

When the foreign soldiers on the opposite side saw Duan Tianyang approaching them, they were terrified and retreated involuntarily.

Duan Tianyang walked forward steadily alone with a gun in hand, while the group of foreign soldiers on the opposite side were swept away as if by a huge wave.

This scene is simply unbelievable.

The foreign soldiers retreated until they reached a towering wooden house in the center of the mountain top, and then they stopped.

Looking at the foreign soldiers gathered in front of the wooden house, all of them with fear on their faces, but no sign of retreating, Duan Tianyang had already keenly perceived the extraordinary identity of the owner of the wooden house.

Duan Tianyang swung the spear in his hand and thrust it deeply into the ground, then raised his hand and hooked his finger provocatively at the foreign soldier on the opposite side.

The faces of the foreign soldiers gradually became gloomy. Although they were furious, no one dared to step forward.

At this moment, the door of the wooden house burst open, and a burly and strong man walked out from inside, holding a huge machete in his hand.

The burly man stood in front of the door, pointing his finger at Duan Tianyang and shouting excitedly.

Guan Hu held his saber tightly, took a step forward, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Tian, ​​do you know what he is shouting?"

Duan Tianyang responded jokingly: "I think you are saying that I am handsome!" As he spoke, he dragged his spear towards the big man.

The foreign soldiers on the opposite side did not retreat anymore, and they had no way to retreat.

They could only suppress their inner fear, use roars to boost morale, and rush towards Duan Tianyang.

Duan Tianyang raised his lips slightly, without any fear, and quickly infused his spear with spirit. When the two sides were about to touch, he suddenly swung out the spear.

Crack! With the sound of bones breaking, two soldiers were hit hard by the spears and flew out like kites with broken strings.

Duan Tianyang then quickly stepped forward and changed the attack method of his spear from smashing to stabbing.

With a series of muffled thuds, several more foreign soldiers fell under his gun.

Duan Tianyang fought his way through the group of foreign soldiers until he reached the wooden house.

This was his first time using a gun, and he didn't expect it to be so easy to use!

As soon as he arrived in front of the wooden house, the burly man standing on the steps suddenly roared, raised his machete high, and jumped down.

Using the momentum of the fall, he chopped towards Duan Tianyang's head with all his strength.

Although the opponent was coming with great force, Duan Tianyang had no intention of backing down.

He tightly grasped the spear in his hand and took the opponent's powerful blow.

With a deafening clang, the burly man's falling figure suddenly bounced back, and the machete in his hand flew far away.

He was not a martial artist, but he wanted to fight a martial artist at the peak of the Yuanhua realm with only brute force. He was simply like a dung beetle leaving its hole - seeking death!

His machete was knocked flying and the knuckles of his hands were cracked. The pain made him sit on the ground, his hands shaking violently and blood dripping from his fingertips.

Duan Tianyang walked up to him with a gun in hand. The burly man raised his head with a distorted face and roared at Duan Tianyang.

Duan Tianyang didn't understand a word he said, but from the big man's expression and actions, he knew that he was definitely scolding him.

Duan Tianyang suddenly swung the spear in his hand and stabbed it downwards.

With a "puff" sound, the tip of the gun penetrated deeply into the chest of the burly man, ending his life instantly.

Duan Tianyang drew out his spear and strode into the wooden house.

The interior of the wooden house is covered with animal skins and several skulls are hung on the walls. The decorative style is exactly the same as the savage tribe depicted in the TV series.

Duan Tianyang stepped into the lobby and found it empty, so he walked into the inner room with a gun in hand.

In the inner room, he saw a large bed with two shivering, almost naked women curled up on it.

There was an iron cage in the corner, with a woman locked inside.

Duan Tianyang looked around, and apart from these three women, he didn't see anyone else.

He walked to the bed and asked softly, "Where is your chief?"

The two almost naked women retreated back in fear, huddled in the corner of the bed, trembling all over, unable to utter a word.

Duan Tianyang was about to ask again when the woman locked in the cage suddenly asked in Chinese: "Are you... are you Han Chinese?"

He can actually speak Chinese!

Duan Tianyang turned to the woman in the cage and looked at her carefully.

Her hair was disheveled, her face was dirty, and she was wearing an animal skin and a grass skirt. From her dress, she looked no different from a foreigner.

Duan Tianyang frowned, showing a puzzled expression, and asked: "Are you Han Chinese?"

The woman nodded slightly, her voice trembling a little: "Yes... yes, I am Han Chinese, I... I was captured here by the foreigners."

Duan Tianyang noticed that her body trembled slightly and her eyes flickered while she spoke.

He walked up to the woman and asked softly, "Do you know where the chief of the Chimba tribe is?" At the same time, he reached out, opened the iron cage, and pulled the woman out.

The woman replied tremblingly: "He...he just went out."

Duan Tianyang's heart moved, and he wondered secretly, could it be that the burly foreigner I just killed was the chief of the Qinba tribe?

He couldn't help but chuckle, thinking to himself, this death is too easy, isn't it? He thought it would take some effort.

He turned around and found two large boxes placed deep in the inner room.

He walked to the box and opened the lid, then asked again: "Why are you locked up here?"

He looked down into the box and saw it was filled with gold, silver and jewelry.

Opening another box, it was also filled with gold, silver and jewelry.

After reading it, he gently closed the lid of the box and felt silence behind him. He looked back and found that the woman he had just rescued from the cage had jumped out of the window.

What a bumpkin!

With such a handsome guy in front of you, you jump out of the window and run away?

Even if you can escape from this room, you can't escape from the Qinba tribe! Duan Tianyang shook his head helplessly.

Just then, Xiao Fang, Guan Hu, Cao Ge and others walked in from outside.

Xiao Hong was still holding someone in his hand, who was the woman who had escaped less than five seconds ago.

Guan Hu's sword was covered in blood. He asked breathlessly, "Brother Tian, ​​the situation outside has been basically controlled. What should we do next?"