Chapter Nineteen: Killing Thieves
Wuyun Village, the lobby is brightly lit.
Several heads in the lobby were sitting together and discussing the winter.
Sitting at the top was a big man, eight feet tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a shiny head, and two scars on his face, tearing from the corners of his eyes to the lower jaw. When he spoke, the scar was shaking like two centipedes.
"How long has the fifth brother been out?" said the bald man, his voice low, like thunder. He was Zhang Shanbao, the boss of Wuyun Village.
"It's been two or three days, and he said he was going to a farther village to ask for food."
"Hey, I think that boy not only wants food, but also wants to go out to enjoy it. Recently, there are not only food in the parcel, but also lacks women."
"Damn it, if it weren't for the high walls in the nearby villages, we wouldn't have been so embarrassed."
"Old Fourth, building high walls is not a short time. Why didn't you find any inspections of various villages when you are responsible for inspecting them?"
"Hey, second brother, don't be busy accusing me. You are still responsible for the internal affairs of the copycat. There is not much food in the copycat. Do you want to starve your brothers to death and be the boss yourself?"
"Don't you be so stupid! I'm not like you..."
Bang!
Zhang Shanbao slapped the table suddenly and shouted coldly: "Okay, shut up, I don't need to say much about this. After winter, I will raise the village to attack these villages. Regardless of men, women, young and old, all the slaughtered, and then piled into a mountain of corpses, so that they can know the consequences of resisting Wuyun Village."
The second in commander showed a little worried: "Boss, will this anger the court? If it were Qianlangwei..."
Zhang Shanbao waved his hand and interrupted the second in commander: "Don't worry, our mountain is high and the emperor is far away. As long as we don't commit a shocking case, there will be no trouble."
The other two leaders applauded, showing an excitement, applauding the boss's proposal.
Suddenly, a bandit ran in and said anxiously: "No, the boss, someone broke into the bandits and killed many brothers."
Zhang Shanbao suddenly stood up: "What?!"
...
A quarter of an hour ago, Xia Yunmo and Yang Tailai finally arrived at Wuyun Village.
"I'll leave it to you next. Don't think about relying on me. If it weren't for the critical moment, I would never help." Yang Tailai instructed.
Xia Yunmo nodded, said, "I understand, Uncle Yang" and then strode towards Wuyun Village.
At Wuyun Village, more than a dozen bandits guarding the gate were yawning and chatting casually, very idle.
Since the government returned in vain for several times when the bandit suppression was defeated, no other force has dared to attack Wuyun Village.
Occasionally, there are one or two so-called young heroes in the world who want to punish evil and eliminate evil without knowing their own life and death, but they just get themselves in, but they don’t need to care.
Xia Yunmo condensed his true energy and his eyes, pulled out the feather arrow from the quiver pot, placed it on the bowstring, instantly pulled the bowstring full and continued to shoot out.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In the dark night, arrows broke through the darkness and burst out from the air, cutting the air. Before the dozen bandits could react, their vital bodies were penetrated and fell to the ground like a puppet with broken lines.
Xia Yunmo came to Wuyun Village and used his light skills. He flew into Wuyun Village like a wisp of blue smoke.
"Young Master... this really has the spirit of the sect leader."
Looking at Xia Yunmo's actions, Yang Tailai scratched his head, always feeling familiar. Originally, he thought that the young master would sneak in quietly, looking for opportunities, and then defeat the masters in the clan one by one.
But I never thought that the young master was so generous and did not cover up any more.
Sure enough, they are of the same nature as the sect leader.
"Bastard! Stop here, there are dark clouds..." Xia Yunmo had just entered the parody, and a small leader stepped forward, waved his axe, and howled the wind was roaring.
Before he finished speaking, Xia Yunmo burst out with a punch, and then came first. With a "bang", the little leader flew out like a rag doll, smashing on a big tree, and soon lost his breath.
"He has only one person, and he killed him, and the boss is rewarded."
"Young man, die for me!"
The other bandits came to hear the sound, with grim smiles on their faces, holding various weapons in their hands, and whistling forward.
Swish!
Xia Yunmo pressed the long sword in his hand, and a strange blood light rose.
The long sword rolled like flying, drawing a strange arc, and the sharp whistling sounded endlessly. Blood splattered and screamed. Faced with such a strange and fast sword technique, more than 20 bandits fell to death, lying in a pool of blood, hiding a corpse.
Four or five full bandits cried and shouted at their parents, and fled into the village.
Xia Yunmo chased after him without any mercy. He swung his long sword and cut the man into two pieces with the sharp long sword.
He calmly walked over the corpse of the bandits and continued to walk deep into Wuyun Village.
Suddenly, three black shadows flew down from the big trees on both sides, waved their weapons, and slashed towards Xia Yunmo.
They belong to the secret guards of Wuyun Village. Although they are acquired, they are all people who have been killed for a long time. The three of them joined forces and are quite powerful.
Swish!
The three of them had a flower in front of them, and a strange blood light burst out again. With a stroke, three consecutive sounds of "squeezing" sounds, the heads of the three bandits flew into the sky, and blood surged like a spring.
In the dark, there was a brilliant blooming in Yang Tailai's eyes.
The Seven Killing Blood Sword is a killing technique. Originally, he thought that scholars like the Young Master were not suitable for such swordsmanship. Now it seems that it is the most suitable.
Weird, fast, cruel, the young master has already achieved the samadhi of the samadhi and has practiced this sword technique to the level of entering the hall.
At this time, Xia Yunmo had already arrived at the center of the mountain village, and dozens of people fell under his knife along the way.
The ordinary acquired third level, after killing dozens of people, he was already exhausted. However, Xia Yunmo was still alive. His previous killing was just a warm-up for him.
Xia Yunmo stood in the central open space. Looking up, bandits rushed out around him and held torches, illuminating the entire village with a flaming red color.
Some bandits were unaware of the situation. Seeing that Xia Yunmo was only one, they rushed over, but died under the long sword without exception.
After one stick of incense, the smell of blood was extremely strong, making people feel like vomiting when they smelled it. These bandits no longer rushed forward, their eyes showing panic and fearful expressions, and were panic.
The four bosses also hurried out, stood on the platform, and looked down from a high place, and were also frightened.
Wuyun Village, when did you mess with such a master?
"Who are you? Why did you trespass into Wuyun Village and slaughter my brothers?" Zhang Shanbao, the leader, said loudly, and his voice resounded throughout the village.
When these bandits heard the voice of the boss, they seemed to have found their backbone and gradually settled down.
Chapter completed!