Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

1162 The Allegiance of the Gale Bandits, the Thunder Bandits, Sixth Master Qin (5)

Chang Linhui, the 37th commander of the Gale Bandits, was captured by Han Muye in the Transient Wasteland outside Sanhuo City.

As they had only captured Chang Linhui and not all the Gale Bandits, Zhang Zhenbiao and the others were blamed.

Zhao Chen and his group were implicated in this matter and had to come to the Wasteland.

Speaking of this, Zhao Chen looked at Chang Linhui with a strange expression on his face.

“From the looks of it, you’re a lucky general.”

Lucky general.

If it weren’t for Chang Linhui’s situation, how could they be enjoying these carefree days today?

Chang Linhui was captured and sent to Yunlu City, where he was supposed to be further detained.

Later, the Gale Bandits gathered in the Wasteland. The five elders of Yunlu City had different opinions. In the end, Chang Linhui was miraculously released unscathed.

Chang Linhui did not stay any longer and returned to the Bitter Immortal Realm.

However, last year, after Immortal Demon King Hun Tian died, their Gale Bandits were completely dispersed, and Chang Linhui was seriously injured and captured again.

This series of events made everyone in the hall sigh.

Han Muye had the backing of the Sword Sect, and Zuo Baichou and the others attached themselves to him, which allowed them to rise rapidly.

Chang Linhui, on the other hand, kept going in circles and remained a prisoner.

Perhaps it was the sorrow of low-level cultivators.

Without the support of a large faction, it was really extremely difficult.

“Yunlan Sword Immortal, from now on, these brothers and I will serve you.” Chang Linhui bowed to Han Muye.

The Gale Bandits had become history, and those who were disbanded and bought by Han Muye were better off than others as they could stay in Yunluan City.

“I have said that Yunluan City is the home of wandering cultivators in the world. If the Gale Bandits have nowhere to go, Yunluan City can accommodate them.”

Han Muye nodded and looked at Chang Linhui. “But once you enter Yunluan City, you must abide by the rules of Yunluan City.

“The name Gale Bandits must be abandoned.”

The Gale Bandits were now a thing of the past.

Chang Linhui and the others had complicated expressions on their faces.

But that was the reality.

“I’ll pass on the City Lord’s words to those old brothers.” Chang Linhui cupped his hands and pondered for a moment before saying softly, “From now on, we’ll be called the Gale Guards.”

The Gale Guards.

The Bitter Immortal Realm was a bandit, and Yunlan City was a guard.

“Alright, in the future, you can form city patrol guards under the city guards.” Han Muye nodded.

The guards of Yunlan City were severely lacking in strength, but they did not dare to expand too much.

Zhang Zhenbiao’s cultivation and combat strength were still far inferior.

Having an army of Gale Bandits could increase the combat strength of the city.

“City Lord, Sixth Master Qin is a member of the Thunder Bandits. If there is a chance to save him, please take action, City Lord.” Chang Linhui looked around and then lowered his voice to say.

Purple Lightning, Thunder, Gale.

The three major bandit groups in the Bitter Immortal Realm.

Purple Lightning for speed, Thunder for courage, and Gale for group.

It was said that the Thunder Bandits numbered less than 100, but they were incredibly powerful.

However, recently, it was rumored that the Thunder Bandits had also suffered heavy losses.

“Sixth Master Qin?” Han Muye looked at the figure carried by the Gale Guards.

“If Sixth Master Qin wants to survive, I can help.

“But if Sixth Master Qin has no desire to live, I won’t waste my time being a good person.”

Han Muye’s voice was very soft, echoing in the hall.

The figure lying on the ground slowly moved and stood up.

His face was covered in scars, bloodstains scattered, and his facial hair was tangled, making it difficult to see his appearance clearly.

But just by standing up, one could sense a faint aura gathering around him.

Despite wearing simple clothes, he exuded a valiant aura.

This was an expert.

Not one with high cultivation, but one who had experienced battles and displayed strength that others couldn’t compare to.

Powerhouses.

The fact that the Thunder Bandits could dominate the Bitter Immortal Realm with just over a hundred people indeed showed their extraordinary abilities.

“We Thunder Bandits have roamed the Bitter Immortal Realm for hundreds of thousands of years. We brothers and sisters were united and shared hardships together.”

“Now, they’re actually falling apart and killing each other. What’s the point of me, Qin Zhaoyuan, living an ignoble life…”

Qin Zhaoyuan staggered to his feet. His voice was hoarse and filled with despair.

“Sixth Master, if it weren’t for you, these brothers and I would have died.” Chang Linhui looked at Qin Zhaoyuan and said softly, “You know Yunlan Sword Immortal’s reputation.

“Sixth Master, if there are other brothers of the Thunder Bandits in danger, perhaps only Yunlan Sword Immortal has the ability to rescue them.”

Rescue?

Qin Zhaoyuan was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at Han Muye at the top.

“Buzz!”

A strong aura of blood and death spread from him.

In the hall, blood colors surged instantly.

The phantom of a purple battle lion appeared. It roared at the sky and charged at Han Muye.

“Ancient Purple Lightning Lion? So that’s the bloodline he possesses.”

Han Muye muttered and pointed with his hand.

A sword light shot out and hit the forehead of the lion.

The lion’s body exploded, and the blood color in the hall dissipated.

Qin Zhaoyuan stared at Han Muye intently. “Yunlan Sword Immortal, if you can help me rescue my big sister, the Thunder Bandits will bow to you from now on, and you will be our leader.”

Han Muye waved his hand and shook his head. “Not enough.”

The person who could capture the Big Sister of the Thunder Bandits must be a powerful demon in the Bitter Immortal Realm.

Han Muye was not interested in confronting a big demon in the Bitter Immortal Realm just for a promise.

Hearing Han Muye’s words, Qin Zhaoyuan’s eyes darkened. He pondered for a moment and said softly.

There was no sound.

Without making any sound, his words reached Han Muye’s ears: “Yunlan Sword Immortal, we, the Thunder Bandits, discovered a place where an Immortal Lord fell, which led to us being chased by the Heaven Immortal Demon King.”

“If you can help us save Big Sister, we will offer you the Immortal Lord’s falling place with both hands.”

Immortal Lord’s falling place?

He narrowed his eyes.