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Chapter 266 Bandit Attack!
Chapter 266 Bandit Attack!
"What is the strength of that bandit leader?"
"Can the outcome of this death be changed?"
Su Qi frowned.
Just as he was pondering, a picture appeared in his eyes.
In the morning, under the morning light from the sky, the mountains were thick with humidity, and the mist shrouded the small mountain village.
And at the foot of the small mountain village, at this moment, there were a hundred or so men with brown turbans, slovenly, vicious-looking men with knives, looking in the direction of the village.
"Master, this is a small village. Looking at those earthen houses, there should be several hundred people, us?"
Standing in front of a hundred or so bandits was a burly, dark-skinned, vicious man with a scar on his face.
Hearing this, the other party immediately grinned, and said with a ferocious face, "Of course the man and child were killed, and the woman stayed and took away!"
After the words fell, loud shouts came from the crowd, and the bandits showed excitement in their eyes, and they couldn't wait.
At this time, Cao Yan, the second master, looked at the scarred face of the eldest master, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Brother, are you sure, how can there be hundreds of people in this village?"
Hearing this, Lu Ming patted his chest confidently, and said proudly, "You think I'm not sure, just those people in the village?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Cao Yan thought of something, he let out a breath, and smiled suddenly, "That's right, with your strength as a third-rate warrior, brother, how can this village stop you, let alone brothers?" , the village has no strength to resist."
Although a third-rate martial artist is not even considered a master in the arena, he can be regarded as a master at most, and he can be regarded as a guy with some strength.
However, in this remote village, that is definitely considered a top-notch expert. In this ordinary small village, no one can resist.
At this time, the other bandits couldn't help laughing and echoing.
"Yes, the power of the master!"
"This small village, as long as the big master takes action, it's still easy to catch!"
"Hahaha……"
While laughing and laughing, these more than 100 bandits couldn't help casting admiring and envious eyes at the head.
Third-rate warriors, martial arts practitioners of this level, no one knows their strengths better than them.
They stayed beside the head of the family, and they had seen the strength of the head of the house more than once. It was really strong. It was not difficult to fight with more than a dozen heroes with weapons and kill them.
Of course envy is nothing but envy, they also know that with their martial arts talents, if there is no chance in this life, it is impossible to become a third-rate martial artist.
Even the masters with decent talents have been training unremittingly for more than ten years, and only became third-rate warriors at the age of 37, let alone them.
With their rotten talent, at most they can only practice three-legged cat kung fu.
Some people were very disappointed and sighed in their hearts.
At this time, the head of the house, Lu Ming, made a move and shouted, "Let's go!"
As he spoke, he took the lead ahead and strode towards the small mountain village.
A group of bandits behind him reacted and quickly followed, everyone's eyes were shining with excitement and bloodlust.
In the early morning, the villagers who got up early were busy talking with Yanyan while laughing.
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 arrived.
Looking at this group of men with vicious looks and weapons, who were not good at first glance, the villagers were shocked.
"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 question, Lu Ming didn't even think about answering. He waved his right hand to the back and ordered indifferently, "Kill him."
A young bandit stood up, his eyes were full of excitement, he grinned grinningly and rushed over with a knife.
The middle-aged man's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to run away immediately.
It's a pity that it was too late, and in an instant, the big knife gleaming with cold light slashed at his running back.
"what!"
The shrill screams sounded.
The next moment, terrified cries sounded everywhere.
"what!"
"Murder!"
"Run!"
Lu Ming sneered, "Come on, don't let them run away!"
A bandit held a big knife and slashed at the villagers with a grinning grin.
At the same time, there are also some bandits around the village. They surrounded the place to prevent these villagers from running away.
For a while, screams continued to ring out in the village.
A white-bearded old man in his 60s with a stick and a cane said in despair, "Our village is over..."
"I don't want to die, uh..."
"Woooo..."
The villagers were full of despair.
Seeing their desperate expressions, the bandits laughed.
"Hahahaha..." A burly bandit laughed wildly, raised his big knife, and stuck out his tongue to lick the blood stained on the knife.
He said with a look of enjoyment, "Should die, all of you will die, no one can run away!"
"This place is already surrounded by our people, you can't escape, don't struggle, no one can escape, they will all die!"
Seeing the more desperate expressions 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, the expressions on the faces of those people at the moment when he was told that struggling was useless made him even more happy.
Sure enough, not long after he spoke, the villagers in front of him completely despaired, their faces became gloomy, and their expressions were terrified and helpless. The expressions were really wonderful.
Panic voices sounded one after another.
"Can't escape?"
"Are we all going to die?"
Just when the villagers were panicking and the bandits were laughing, a middle-aged bandit walked to a remote corner of the village, stopped outside a dilapidated loess house, and kicked the door open with a bang. .
As soon as he kicked open the door, he saw a young man standing inside, looking at him quietly.
"Yo, let me see, what did I find here?"
Yuan Dayong grinned grimly, "You poor little boy, be good, I won't let you feel pain."
While talking, he grinned grinningly, raised the big knife in his hand, and was about to slash at the boy without saying a word.
However, his movements are quite fast, but the person opposite him is even faster than him.
Through the body Su Qi mobilized the internal energy in his body, and slapped his chest with a palm.
The inner air gushes out, only to hear the crackling sound, and the whole body of the bandit is thrown upside down, followed by a shrill scream.
Bang, he fell heavily outside the house.
This scene and the screams were particularly eye-catching, and immediately attracted the bandits and villagers to look over.
Seeing the strong bandit fell to the ground with blood gushing out of his mouth, people from both sides were stunned, not knowing what happened.
Just when they were wondering, they saw a person slowly coming out of the house, and after a closer look, it was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.
Seeing him, the bandits were puzzled, but the villagers recognized who he was.
There is no way, the other party's ugly appearance really makes them unable to remember it.
At this time, the bandits didn't understand what was going on, so a man flew out backwards and vomited blood.
However, even though they didn't understand, the four bandits nearby were still habitual, holding up the inferior swords in their hands, they were about to kill the young man viciously.
Facing this scene, the other bandits laughed, as if they had foreseen that the young man would be hacked to death in the next moment.
At this moment, the villagers exclaimed one by one, and some of them turned their heads unbearably, not daring to watch the bloody scene that followed.
Among them, Pan Jiade, an old man in his 60s with a white beard and a cane, who is also the head of this small mountain village, said loudly, "Hurry up..."
However, when he saw the words coming out, the boy still stood there dumbfounded, as if he had been frightened and dumbfounded, and he suddenly groaned inwardly.
It's over, this kid is dead...
How can those with small arms and legs be able to withstand the swordsmen?
Just when his face was sad and he couldn't bear it, the scene in front of him made his expression freeze, his old eyes widened, and he stood there dumbfounded.
Seeing that the knives of the four people hadn't hit the boy's body, the boy moved and dodged the attack quickly, then raised his palm and slapped each of them on the chest or back.
There were dense crackling sounds, followed by shrill screams.
Bang bang bang, the four of them flew out backwards, fell heavily to the ground just like the bandit before, and then spat out blood.
Seeing this scene, Village Chief Pan Jiade and the others were filled with bewilderment, and when they realized it, their faces were shocked.
what's going on!
What's going on here!
Not only were they extremely shocked, but the bandits also looked at this scene in shock.
At the same time, their knowledge was much higher than that of the villagers, and they immediately knew what was going on.
Seeing this fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who could hit his partner who vomited blood with one palm, they exclaimed.
"Third-rate warrior?!"
What shocked and incredible them the most was the age of the boy in front of them!
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe that there were third-rate martial artists in their teens!
How old is he, and he can become a third-rate martial artist at such a young age!
how can that be!
Even Lu Ming, the head of the house, and Cao Yan, the second head of the house, looked over at this time, and they were shocked when they saw the young boy with an immature face.
Especially Lu Ming, the head of the family, was shocked, but his heart was already filled with jealousy.
Even he has practiced unremittingly for more than ten years, and only became a third-rate martial artist at the age of 37. What makes this young man?
Just because he's a genius?
Yes, at this time he already understood the reason, presumably it was because of the astonishing aptitude of this young man in martial arts that he was able to reach the level of a third-rate martial artist at this age.
Thinking of this, he became 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, and to prevent this young man from growing up to take revenge, he must kill this brat now!
The inner air is attached to the feet.
In the next second, with a bang, he stepped heavily on the ground, a piece of the yellow ground was sunken, and then his whole body was shot out at a very fast speed.
Holding the big knife in his hand, he slashed straight at the boy.
This scene was so sudden that the people around were a little unresponsive.
However, the target that the boss wanted to deal with reacted. Under their shocked eyes, although the boy's movements were a little rusty, he still dodged at a faster speed, and then slapped the bandit leader on the shoulder. go.
Lu Ming was surprised, and reacted based on his rich experience. He also waved his free hand and quickly caught the opponent's palm.
The two palms with internal energy touched together, but the evenly matched scene did not appear, instead it was one-sided!
The internal energy attached to the palm of the master Lu Ming was instantly flushed away, and then there was a fine clicking sound, but the bones of the hand were interrupted by the impact.
"what!"
A low-pitched wailing sounded, and the master Lu Ming held his crippled left hand, looked at the young man not far away in disbelief, and shouted in shock, "Are you a second-rate warrior?!"
The sound of astonishment surrounded the entire village, making the village much quieter for a while.
The bandits who were originally stunned at the fact that the master had fallen into a disadvantage, now they heard the speech of the master, and their faces were shocked.
Second-rate warrior!
Looking at the teenagers not far away, they felt unbelievable.
You must know that a second-rate martial artist can barely be regarded as 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 thing is that a third-rate fighter can deal with a dozen or so strong men with knives at most. If there is no such thing as a bow and crossbow, a second-rate master can face dozens of people directly!
But how old is this boy, how could he be a second-rate martial artist?
A once-in-a-century martial arts genius?
Shocked, subconsciously, this idea came to their minds.
With a bang, the young man stomped his feet and attacked again. For a while, the master Lu Ming struggled and struggled to support himself.
If it weren't for the fact that the young man's fighting experience seemed very unfamiliar, he might have lost to this immature young man in two or three rounds. This was because he could see that the young man had only practiced a basic palm technique.
When he finally couldn't hold on anymore, Lu Ming, the head of the family, didn't care about his face, and under the shocked eyes of the people around him, he begged for mercy loudly, "My lord, please spare me!"
However, in the face of his begging for mercy, the young man who had never spoken, finally spoke this time, and only heard him say an inexplicable sentence.
"In your previous life, if you said that you could only blame me for having a bad birth, now I will pay you back. If you want to blame, you can only blame you for having a bad birth. Remember to choose a good family in your next life!"
Accompanied by these words, in Lu Ming's astonished eyes, a palm was enlarged in front of his eyes.
With a click, the palm hit his forehead.
In an instant, Lu Ming's eyes became dull, and he fell limply to the ground.
boom!
Cao Yan and the others, who wanted to intervene but did not find an opportunity and had no time to intervene, were all stunned.
The next moment, an exclamation sounded.
"The 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 head of the family and rushed towards the young man fiercely, while others wanted to escape.
A chaotic sound continued to resound in the small mountain village.
[You killed the old enemy, the depression in your heart was relieved, your state of mind was improved, and your internal energy increased a little. 】
[The disaster of bandits entering the village has been solved, you have been worshiped and thanked by the villagers, and your popularity has improved. 】
【No.20 Four days:...】
(End of this chapter)
"What is the strength of that bandit leader?"
"Can the outcome of this death be changed?"
Su Qi frowned.
Just as he was pondering, a picture appeared in his eyes.
In the morning, under the morning light from the sky, the mountains were thick with humidity, and the mist shrouded the small mountain village.
And at the foot of the small mountain village, at this moment, there were a hundred or so men with brown turbans, slovenly, vicious-looking men with knives, looking in the direction of the village.
"Master, this is a small village. Looking at those earthen houses, there should be several hundred people, us?"
Standing in front of a hundred or so bandits was a burly, dark-skinned, vicious man with a scar on his face.
Hearing this, the other party immediately grinned, and said with a ferocious face, "Of course the man and child were killed, and the woman stayed and took away!"
After the words fell, loud shouts came from the crowd, and the bandits showed excitement in their eyes, and they couldn't wait.
At this time, Cao Yan, the second master, looked at the scarred face of the eldest master, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Brother, are you sure, how can there be hundreds of people in this village?"
Hearing this, Lu Ming patted his chest confidently, and said proudly, "You think I'm not sure, just those people in the village?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Cao Yan thought of something, he let out a breath, and smiled suddenly, "That's right, with your strength as a third-rate warrior, brother, how can this village stop you, let alone brothers?" , the village has no strength to resist."
Although a third-rate martial artist is not even considered a master in the arena, he can be regarded as a master at most, and he can be regarded as a guy with some strength.
However, in this remote village, that is definitely considered a top-notch expert. In this ordinary small village, no one can resist.
At this time, the other bandits couldn't help laughing and echoing.
"Yes, the power of the master!"
"This small village, as long as the big master takes action, it's still easy to catch!"
"Hahaha……"
While laughing and laughing, these more than 100 bandits couldn't help casting admiring and envious eyes at the head.
Third-rate warriors, martial arts practitioners of this level, no one knows their strengths better than them.
They stayed beside the head of the family, and they had seen the strength of the head of the house more than once. It was really strong. It was not difficult to fight with more than a dozen heroes with weapons and kill them.
Of course envy is nothing but envy, they also know that with their martial arts talents, if there is no chance in this life, it is impossible to become a third-rate martial artist.
Even the masters with decent talents have been training unremittingly for more than ten years, and only became third-rate warriors at the age of 37, let alone them.
With their rotten talent, at most they can only practice three-legged cat kung fu.
Some people were very disappointed and sighed in their hearts.
At this time, the head of the house, Lu Ming, made a move and shouted, "Let's go!"
As he spoke, he took the lead ahead and strode towards the small mountain village.
A group of bandits behind him reacted and quickly followed, everyone's eyes were shining with excitement and bloodlust.
In the early morning, the villagers who got up early were busy talking with Yanyan while laughing.
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 arrived.
Looking at this group of men with vicious looks and weapons, who were not good at first glance, the villagers were shocked.
"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 question, Lu Ming didn't even think about answering. He waved his right hand to the back and ordered indifferently, "Kill him."
A young bandit stood up, his eyes were full of excitement, he grinned grinningly and rushed over with a knife.
The middle-aged man's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to run away immediately.
It's a pity that it was too late, and in an instant, the big knife gleaming with cold light slashed at his running back.
"what!"
The shrill screams sounded.
The next moment, terrified cries sounded everywhere.
"what!"
"Murder!"
"Run!"
Lu Ming sneered, "Come on, don't let them run away!"
A bandit held a big knife and slashed at the villagers with a grinning grin.
At the same time, there are also some bandits around the village. They surrounded the place to prevent these villagers from running away.
For a while, screams continued to ring out in the village.
A white-bearded old man in his 60s with a stick and a cane said in despair, "Our village is over..."
"I don't want to die, uh..."
"Woooo..."
The villagers were full of despair.
Seeing their desperate expressions, the bandits laughed.
"Hahahaha..." A burly bandit laughed wildly, raised his big knife, and stuck out his tongue to lick the blood stained on the knife.
He said with a look of enjoyment, "Should die, all of you will die, no one can run away!"
"This place is already surrounded by our people, you can't escape, don't struggle, no one can escape, they will all die!"
Seeing the more desperate expressions 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, the expressions on the faces of those people at the moment when he was told that struggling was useless made him even more happy.
Sure enough, not long after he spoke, the villagers in front of him completely despaired, their faces became gloomy, and their expressions were terrified and helpless. The expressions were really wonderful.
Panic voices sounded one after another.
"Can't escape?"
"Are we all going to die?"
Just when the villagers were panicking and the bandits were laughing, a middle-aged bandit walked to a remote corner of the village, stopped outside a dilapidated loess house, and kicked the door open with a bang. .
As soon as he kicked open the door, he saw a young man standing inside, looking at him quietly.
"Yo, let me see, what did I find here?"
Yuan Dayong grinned grimly, "You poor little boy, be good, I won't let you feel pain."
While talking, he grinned grinningly, raised the big knife in his hand, and was about to slash at the boy without saying a word.
However, his movements are quite fast, but the person opposite him is even faster than him.
Through the body Su Qi mobilized the internal energy in his body, and slapped his chest with a palm.
The inner air gushes out, only to hear the crackling sound, and the whole body of the bandit is thrown upside down, followed by a shrill scream.
Bang, he fell heavily outside the house.
This scene and the screams were particularly eye-catching, and immediately attracted the bandits and villagers to look over.
Seeing the strong bandit fell to the ground with blood gushing out of his mouth, people from both sides were stunned, not knowing what happened.
Just when they were wondering, they saw a person slowly coming out of the house, and after a closer look, it was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.
Seeing him, the bandits were puzzled, but the villagers recognized who he was.
There is no way, the other party's ugly appearance really makes them unable to remember it.
At this time, the bandits didn't understand what was going on, so a man flew out backwards and vomited blood.
However, even though they didn't understand, the four bandits nearby were still habitual, holding up the inferior swords in their hands, they were about to kill the young man viciously.
Facing this scene, the other bandits laughed, as if they had foreseen that the young man would be hacked to death in the next moment.
At this moment, the villagers exclaimed one by one, and some of them turned their heads unbearably, not daring to watch the bloody scene that followed.
Among them, Pan Jiade, an old man in his 60s with a white beard and a cane, who is also the head of this small mountain village, said loudly, "Hurry up..."
However, when he saw the words coming out, the boy still stood there dumbfounded, as if he had been frightened and dumbfounded, and he suddenly groaned inwardly.
It's over, this kid is dead...
How can those with small arms and legs be able to withstand the swordsmen?
Just when his face was sad and he couldn't bear it, the scene in front of him made his expression freeze, his old eyes widened, and he stood there dumbfounded.
Seeing that the knives of the four people hadn't hit the boy's body, the boy moved and dodged the attack quickly, then raised his palm and slapped each of them on the chest or back.
There were dense crackling sounds, followed by shrill screams.
Bang bang bang, the four of them flew out backwards, fell heavily to the ground just like the bandit before, and then spat out blood.
Seeing this scene, Village Chief Pan Jiade and the others were filled with bewilderment, and when they realized it, their faces were shocked.
what's going on!
What's going on here!
Not only were they extremely shocked, but the bandits also looked at this scene in shock.
At the same time, their knowledge was much higher than that of the villagers, and they immediately knew what was going on.
Seeing this fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who could hit his partner who vomited blood with one palm, they exclaimed.
"Third-rate warrior?!"
What shocked and incredible them the most was the age of the boy in front of them!
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe that there were third-rate martial artists in their teens!
How old is he, and he can become a third-rate martial artist at such a young age!
how can that be!
Even Lu Ming, the head of the house, and Cao Yan, the second head of the house, looked over at this time, and they were shocked when they saw the young boy with an immature face.
Especially Lu Ming, the head of the family, was shocked, but his heart was already filled with jealousy.
Even he has practiced unremittingly for more than ten years, and only became a third-rate martial artist at the age of 37. What makes this young man?
Just because he's a genius?
Yes, at this time he already understood the reason, presumably it was because of the astonishing aptitude of this young man in martial arts that he was able to reach the level of a third-rate martial artist at this age.
Thinking of this, he became 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, and to prevent this young man from growing up to take revenge, he must kill this brat now!
The inner air is attached to the feet.
In the next second, with a bang, he stepped heavily on the ground, a piece of the yellow ground was sunken, and then his whole body was shot out at a very fast speed.
Holding the big knife in his hand, he slashed straight at the boy.
This scene was so sudden that the people around were a little unresponsive.
However, the target that the boss wanted to deal with reacted. Under their shocked eyes, although the boy's movements were a little rusty, he still dodged at a faster speed, and then slapped the bandit leader on the shoulder. go.
Lu Ming was surprised, and reacted based on his rich experience. He also waved his free hand and quickly caught the opponent's palm.
The two palms with internal energy touched together, but the evenly matched scene did not appear, instead it was one-sided!
The internal energy attached to the palm of the master Lu Ming was instantly flushed away, and then there was a fine clicking sound, but the bones of the hand were interrupted by the impact.
"what!"
A low-pitched wailing sounded, and the master Lu Ming held his crippled left hand, looked at the young man not far away in disbelief, and shouted in shock, "Are you a second-rate warrior?!"
The sound of astonishment surrounded the entire village, making the village much quieter for a while.
The bandits who were originally stunned at the fact that the master had fallen into a disadvantage, now they heard the speech of the master, and their faces were shocked.
Second-rate warrior!
Looking at the teenagers not far away, they felt unbelievable.
You must know that a second-rate martial artist can barely be regarded as 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 thing is that a third-rate fighter can deal with a dozen or so strong men with knives at most. If there is no such thing as a bow and crossbow, a second-rate master can face dozens of people directly!
But how old is this boy, how could he be a second-rate martial artist?
A once-in-a-century martial arts genius?
Shocked, subconsciously, this idea came to their minds.
With a bang, the young man stomped his feet and attacked again. For a while, the master Lu Ming struggled and struggled to support himself.
If it weren't for the fact that the young man's fighting experience seemed very unfamiliar, he might have lost to this immature young man in two or three rounds. This was because he could see that the young man had only practiced a basic palm technique.
When he finally couldn't hold on anymore, Lu Ming, the head of the family, didn't care about his face, and under the shocked eyes of the people around him, he begged for mercy loudly, "My lord, please spare me!"
However, in the face of his begging for mercy, the young man who had never spoken, finally spoke this time, and only heard him say an inexplicable sentence.
"In your previous life, if you said that you could only blame me for having a bad birth, now I will pay you back. If you want to blame, you can only blame you for having a bad birth. Remember to choose a good family in your next life!"
Accompanied by these words, in Lu Ming's astonished eyes, a palm was enlarged in front of his eyes.
With a click, the palm hit his forehead.
In an instant, Lu Ming's eyes became dull, and he fell limply to the ground.
boom!
Cao Yan and the others, who wanted to intervene but did not find an opportunity and had no time to intervene, were all stunned.
The next moment, an exclamation sounded.
"The 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 head of the family and rushed towards the young man fiercely, while others wanted to escape.
A chaotic sound continued to resound in the small mountain village.
[You killed the old enemy, the depression in your heart was relieved, your state of mind was improved, and your internal energy increased a little. 】
[The disaster of bandits entering the village has been solved, you have been worshiped and thanked by the villagers, and your popularity has improved. 】
【No.20 Four days:...】
(End of this chapter)
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