Although there was some noise outside, no one dared to break in here.
Listening to the voice, it seems that they are all from the Xiong'e family, so Qin Lang naturally handed it over to Vajim.
After a while, several people entered the cave with guns and props. Seeing Qin Lang and Qin Miao, these people seemed to be about to attack them.
The bodies of these people are very strong, and people can tell at a glance that they are real Xiongrus fighters, and they should be the kind of Xiongrus fighters who have received cruel training. Anyway, in Qin Lang's opinion, these people's figures are quite Big and strong. However, the hostility shown by these people towards Qin Lang and Qin Miao is obvious, and they don't know where their hostility comes from.
However, after a while, Qin Lang knew where their hostility came from. It was all because Qin Miao beheaded a Xiong'er warrior in the middle of the mountain. It stands to reason that Qin Miao's actions could be regarded as crisp and neat, leaving almost no trace. Thanks to these guys for finding the clues, this shows that these people's tracking skills are relatively professional. Well, it should be considered quite professional.
Vajim communicated with these people, and then Vajim said to Qin Lang: "They said, sir, you killed one of them in the middle of the mountain—"
"That's right, I killed it." Qin Lang didn't deny it, "Then what do you think should be done? Are you going to let me kill someone to pay for my life?"
"Of course not!" Vajim said, "I just asked them about the situation. In fact, their life and death have nothing to do with me? What's more, I once told their leaders that this place is a restricted area. No one can enter here, especially in winter, I absolutely do not allow anyone to disturb my hibernation. Since they don't have a long memory, I can only help them grow their memory."
After saying this, Vajim started to do it. As a result, each of these guys lost two fingers. Maybe Vajim thought that the punishment for losing one finger was not enough, so he doubled the punishment for these people up.
These few people can be regarded as some skills, at least they can be regarded as first-class soldiers, but to Vajim, they are just like ants.
Vajim had shown mercy by not directly killing these people.
"Sir, they are from Xiong'er after all, and I know they are training on the other side of the mountain, so..."
"As I said just now, how to deal with them is your business. I don't care whether they are dead or not." Qin Lang felt that Vajim didn't need to explain to himself at all, because he really didn't care about the lives of these people.
What's more, Qin Lang is ready to leave here.
Hearing that Qin Lang was about to leave, Vajim was a little bit reluctant: "Sir, can't you stay here for a while, I still need to learn martial arts from you? I know, my current state of kung fu is not as good as yours. Much worse—”
"No, you don't need to improve your realm now." Qin Lang said to Vajim seriously, "Before you tried your best to improve your realm, it was because your lifespan has reached the end and you urgently need to improve your lifespan, but now you have no such worries Naturally, there is no need to raise the level crazily anymore."
"However, the higher my realm improves, the stronger I will be." This guy is really a stickler.
"Of course, if your realm continues to improve, your strength can also continue to improve, but it may not be a good thing to improve your realm too fast. Well, for example, it is like repairing a house. If the foundation is not solid, the house will be built. If the house is too high, it may collapse. And after the house is built, even if the problems left by the construction are found, it is difficult to make up for it, do you understand this truth?" Qin Lang can only let Vajim understand through analogy The truth of it.
"Well... Teacher, I understand." Vajim nodded respectfully.
"It's enough to understand." Qin Lang said, "The Martial Soul Realm is the key to the Martial Xuan level and the Martial Saint level. You don't need to rush to cross this level. You need to accumulate a lot, and in the end it will come naturally. If you force it, It's not beautiful. By the way, you can stay in this place for a while, and then if you think you've figured it out, you can come to Huaxia to find me."
Before Vajim could answer, someone's voice rang out again.
Vajim seemed to be really angry this time, he shouted angrily outside, and then rushed out quickly, Qin Lang and Qin Miao followed suit.
At this time, the wind and snow outside the cave had stopped. Although there was a round of sun in the sky, people could not feel any warmth.
On the top of the mountain, a group of people came. There were thirteen people on the other side. None of these people were armed, maybe because they didn't bother to use weapons.
The leader was a middle-aged Xiong'er. This person's face and arms were covered with various scars, and there was even a scar across his eyelid, which made him look very ferocious and fierce.
However, after the middle-aged man saw Vajim, he was very polite and said to Vajim: "Mr. Vajim, these two people who killed us, please let us take them away!"
"You are... Molos? Well, I remember, I have met you several times before." Vajim's thought is very simple, because he has seen Molos before, so he regards Molos as an acquaintance, yes His hostility also dissipated.
"Yes, Mr. Vajim, I once asked you for advice on the principles of practice." Moros said, "I know you don't want to be disturbed, but leave these two people to us, and my people will leave here soon .”
"No, Molos, this is my teacher, and the other is his friend!" Vajim said hastily, "Molos, I know you are much stronger than before, but you are not my opponent. For today I won't pursue what you bother me about."
Qin Lang laughed at the side, because this guy Vajim is really not good at talking. If he said this, the other party would definitely not be able to get off the stage. After all, this Molos is also a master, and he is obviously a person of status.
Sure enough, Molos' face sank: "Mr. Vajim, in our Siberian ice front training camp, you are considered a legendary existence, because we all know that there is a secluded master of cultivation on the top of this snow mountain. The first master is of course you. Many people in the training camp, including me, have seen your power, but you are old! Even if you once had great power, you are old after all! When I When I knew that your hibernation time was getting longer and longer, I knew that you were going to die of old age! Your legend, the legend of 'Snow Mountain Hermit' is coming to an end, and a new legend will be born!"
"However, I guess I can live at least seventy or eighty years?" Vajim said.