Chapter 266 Bandits Attack!
"How strong is that bandit leader?"
"Can the ending of this death be changed?"
Su Qi frowned.
Just as he pondered, a picture appeared in his eyes.
In the morning, under the morning light on the horizon, the mountains were thick with humidity, and the mist shrouded the small mountain village.
And at the foot of the mountain in the small mountain village, at this time, there were about a hundred men with brown turbans, scruffy, and fierce looking men with knives, looking in the direction of the village.
"The big boss, this is a small village. Looking at those earthen houses, there should be a few hundred people, us?"
Standing in front of the hundreds of bandits was a burly, dark-skinned man with a scar on his face. man.
When the other party heard this, he immediately grinned and said with a grim expression, "Of course the man and the child were killed, and the woman stayed and took away!" After the
words were finished, a loud voice came from the crowd, and the bandits were excited, and some Can't wait.
At this time, the second master, Cao Yan, looked at the scarred-faced master. After hesitating for a while, he asked, "Brother, are you sure, there are hundreds of people in this village?"
The master Lu Ming heard the words and shot confidently. He patted his chest and said proudly, "You think I'll be unsure, just those people in the village?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Cao Yan thought of something, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief and smiled suddenly, "Yes, by the way. With the strength of your third-rate warrior, brother, how can this village stop you, let alone brothers, this village has no strength to resist."
Although third-rate warriors are in the arena, they are not even masters. Mostly a good hand, a guy with some strength.
However, in this remote village, it is definitely a first-class master. In this ordinary small village, no one can resist.
At this time, the other bandits couldn't help but echoed with a smile.
"Yes, the mighty power of the big boss!"
"In this small village, as long as the big boss takes action, it will not be captured!"
"Hahaha..." During the
laughter, these more than 100 bandits couldn't help but cast their admiration and envy towards the big boss. look.
Third-rate warriors, no one knows the strengths of martial arts practitioners at this level better than them.
They stayed by the side of the big boss, and they saw the strength of the big boss more than once. It was really strong. It was not difficult to fight and kill more than a dozen heroes with weapons.
Of course, envy is envy, and they also know that with their talent in martial arts, if there is no chance in this life, it is impossible to become a third-rate martial artist.
Even the talented masters have been training for more than ten years, and only became third-rate warriors at the age of thirty-seven, let alone them.
With their sloppy talent, at most they can practice three-legged cat kung fu.
Some people are very lost and sigh in their hearts.
At this time, the head of the family, Lu Ming, made a move and shouted, "Let's go!"
With that, he took his head in front and strode towards the small mountain village.
A group of bandits behind him quickly followed after reacting, and everyone's eyes flashed with excitement and bloodthirsty light.
In the early morning, the villagers who got up early were busy while laughing and chatting with Yan Yan.
There is a stream in the small mountain village, and a famous woman can be seen washing clothes.
However, at this moment, the quiet and peaceful atmosphere of the small mountain village was broken by a group of outsiders who came.
Looking at this group of men with ferocious appearances and armed with weapons, the villagers turned pale in shock.
"Who are you and what are you doing here?" A middle-aged man in his forties stood up and asked.
However, in the face of his inquiry, the boss Lu Ming didn't even bother to answer. He greeted the back with his right hand, and indifferently ordered, "Kill it."
A young bandit stood up with excitement in his eyes. With a grin, he rushed over with a knife.
The middle-aged man groaned in his heart, and was about to run away immediately.
Unfortunately, it was too late, and in an instant, the broadsword flashing with cold light slashed towards his fleeing back.
"Ah!" A
shrill scream sounded.
The next moment, terrified cries sounded everywhere.
"Ah!"
"Murder!"
"Run!"
The headmaster Lu Ming sneered, "Go on, don't let them run away!"
A famous bandit armed with a large knife slashed at the villagers with a grin.
At the same time, there were also some bandits around the village, who surrounded it to prevent the villagers from running away.
For a time, screams continued to sound in this village.
A white-bearded old man in his 60s with a stick and crutches said in despair, "Our village is over..."
"I don't want to die, woo woo..."
"Woo woo..." The
villagers were full of despair.
Seeing their desperate expressions, the bandits laughed.
"Hahahaha..." A burly bandit laughed wildly, raised his big knife, stuck out his tongue and licked the blood on the knife.
He said with a look of enjoyment, "Suffer to die, all of you will die, no one can run away!"
"This place is surrounded by our people, you can't escape, stop struggling, no one can run away ! If you fall, you will die!"
Seeing the expressions of despair on the faces of the villagers, he was very happy and enjoyed the feeling of controlling life and death.
Especially when he saw the other party struggling desperately, and the moment he was told that struggling was useless, the expressions on those people's faces made him even more happy.
Sure enough, not long after he said the words, the villagers in front of him became completely desperate, their faces darkened, their expressions were both frightened and helpless, and the expressions were really wonderful.
Panic voices sounded one after another.
"Can't escape?"
"Are we all going to die?"
Just as the villagers panicked and the bandits grinned, a middle-aged bandit walked to a remote corner of the village and stopped outside a dilapidated loess house , with a bang, the outside door was kicked open.
As soon as he kicked the door, he saw a teenager standing inside, looking at him quietly.
"Yo, let me see, what have I found here?"
Yuan Dayong grinned, "Poor little, darling, I won't make you feel pain." As
he spoke, he grinned and raised the The big knife in his hand was about to slash at the young man without saying a word.
However, his movements are quite fast, but the person opposite is faster than him.
Chuan Ti Su Qi mobilized the inner qi in his body, and slapped his chest with a palm.
The inner air spewed out, only to hear the sound of Ka Ka, the whole body of the bandit flew out, and the shrill screams followed.
Bang, he fell hard outside the house.
The scene and the screams were particularly eye-catching, and immediately attracted the bandits and villagers to look over.
Seeing the strong bandit man who fell to the ground and was spewing blood out of his mouth, both sides were stunned, not knowing what happened.
Just when they were puzzled, they saw a man slowly walk out of the house, and upon closer inspection, it was a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old.
Seeing him, the bandits were puzzled, while the villagers recognized who this man was.
No way, the ugly appearance of the other party really makes them forget it.
At this time, the bandits didn't understand what was going on, so a person who was so good flew out and vomited blood.
However, although they didn't understand it, the four nearby bandits were still habitually raising their inferior swords, and they were about to slaughter the young man fiercely.
Facing this scene, the other bandits laughed, as if they had foreseen that the boy would be hacked to death by a random knife in the next moment.
At this time, the villagers exclaimed one by one, and some of them turned their heads unbearably, daring to watch the bloody scene that followed.
Among them, Pan Jiade, an old man in his 60s with a white beard, who was leaning on crutches and the head of this small mountain village, couldn't bear to speak loudly, "Run...
" Still standing in the same place, as if he was frightened and stupid, he suddenly felt a groan in his heart.
It's over, this kid is dead...
How can that little arm and calf be able to resist the swordsman?
Just when his face showed sadness and he couldn't bear it, the picture in front of him made his expression stagnate. on the spot.
Seeing that the four men's knives hadn't hit the boy yet, the boy moved, quickly dodged the attack, raised his palm, and slapped one of them toward their chest or back.
There were dense clicking sounds, followed by shrill screams that sounded one after another.
Bang bang bang, the four flew out backwards, and fell heavily to the ground like the bandit before, and then vomited blood.
Seeing this scene, the village chief Pan Jiade and the others were full of confusion, and they were shocked when they reacted.
what's going on!
What's going on here!
Not only were they shocked, the bandits were also shocked by this scene.
At the same time, their knowledge is also much higher than that of the villagers, and they immediately knew what was going on.
Looking at this fifteen- or sixteen-year-old boy who could vomit blood with one palm, they exclaimed.
"Third-rate warriors?!"
What shocked and unbelievable to them was the age of the young man in front of them!
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe that there were actually third-rate warriors in their teens!
How old is he, he can become a third-rate warrior at such a young age!
how can that be!
Even the eldest master Lu Ming and the second master Cao Yan looked over at this time, and looked at the immature young man with shock in their hearts.
Especially the head of the family Lu Ming, this will be shocked, and his heart has been filled with jealousy.
Even he has been training persistently for more than ten years before becoming a third-rate warrior at the age of thirty-seven. Why is this young man? Just because
he is a genius?
Because this young man's aptitude for martial arts is astonishing, he can only reach the level of a third-rate martial artist at this age.
Thinking of this, he felt even more jealous.
Why, everyone is human, why is your talent so good!
Under the jealousy in his heart, a strong murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
Whether it's out of jealousy, or to avoid future troubles, lest this young man grow up to take revenge, he must kill this kid now!
The inner air is attached to the feet.
The next second, with a bang, he stomped the ground heavily, and the yellow earth dented a piece, and then he shot out at a very fast speed.
Holding the big knife in his hand, he slashed straight at the young man.
This scene was very sudden, and the people around were a little unresponsive.
However, the target the big boss wanted to deal with reacted. In their shocked eyes, the young man, although his movements were a little rusty, still dodged at a faster speed, and then slapped the bandit chief on the shoulder. go.
Lu Ming was amazed in his heart, and he reacted with rich experience. He also waved his free hand and quickly took the palm of the other side.
The two palms with inner qi touched each other, but the scene of evenness did not appear, but it was one-sided!
The inner qi attached to the palm of Lu Ming's palm was instantly flushed away, and then there was a fine clicking sound, but the bone of the hand was interrupted by the impact.
"Ah!" A low mourning sounded, and the headmaster Lu Ming clutched
his abolished left hand, looked at the young man not far away in disbelief, and shouted in shock, "Are you a second-rate martial artist?!"
The village has made the village a lot quieter for a while.
The bandits who were originally stunned at the fact that the big boss had fallen into a disadvantage, when they heard the speech of the big boss, they were immediately shocked.
Second-rate warrior!
Looking at the teenagers not far away, they felt incredible.
You must know that a second-rate martial artist is already a master. No matter how difficult it is to become, or how powerful it is, it is not comparable to a third-rate martial artist!
The most obvious is that third-rate warriors can deal with a dozen strong men with knives at most. If there are no bows and crossbows, second-rate masters can face dozens of people!
But how old is this young man, how could he be a second-rate martial artist?
A martial arts genius that is rare in a century? In the
shock, subconsciously, this thought popped into their minds.
With a bang, the young man stepped forward and attacked again. For a while, the big boss Lu Ming was struggling and struggling to support.
If it weren't for the fact that the youth's fighting experience seemed very unfamiliar, it was impossible to say that he would have been defeated by this young boy in two or three rounds. This was because he saw that the boy had only practiced a basic palm technique.
When he finally couldn't hold it anymore, the head of the family, Lu Ming, didn't care about his face, and under the shocked eyes of the people around him, he loudly begged for mercy, "Sir, forgive me, forgive me!"
However, in the face of his begging, the boy who never opened his mouth, This time he finally spoke, only to hear him say something inexplicable.
"In your last life, you said that you can only blame me for casting a bad pregnancy, so now I'll give you the blame, and you can only blame you for casting a bad pregnancy. Remember to cast a good man in your next life!"
Along with this sentence Then, in Lu Ming's stunned eyes, a palm enlarged in front of his eyes.
With a click, a palm slapped his forehead.
In an instant, the eyes of the big boss Lu Ming became dull, and the whole person fell softly towards the ground.
boom!
Cao Yan and the others who wanted to intervene, but did not find an opportunity or had time to intervene, were all stunned.
The next moment, the exclamation sounded.
"The big boss is dead!"
Cao Yan and the others were shocked and looked at the young man in disbelief.
Soon, chaos appeared. Some people wanted to avenge the big boss and rushed to the young man fiercely, and some people wanted to escape.
A chaotic voice kept ringing in the small mountain village.
[You have killed your old enemy, the suffocation in your heart has been relieved, your mood has been improved, and your inner qi has increased a little. ]
[Solved the disaster of bandits entering the village, you have been worshipped and grateful by the villagers, and your popularity has improved. ]
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