??A group of people were walking in the mountains and fields in the night. Looking at the hazy moonlight, you could see the blade shining brightly, and there were some dark blood on the blade. This was a group of bandits, the blood on the weapons and the blood on the clothes, all invisibly indicating the fact that a robber had just ended.

As they laughed, they seemed to have a lot of gains, especially many bandits had bags on their hands and shoulders, and were stuffed with bulging inside. In contrast, a woman surrounded by these bandits, with her hands tied, pulled with a rope, and a piece of cloth blocked in her mouth. The somber and desolate crying and the whimpering sound made, compared with the laughter of the bandits, seemed particularly harsh.

"Shut up!" The leading man was angry and raised his voice and cursed.

The women's bodies trembled, and their crying sounds suddenly became sobbing. They all knew what would be welcomed, and they had thought of fighting to the death, but with their hands tied tightly with ropes and surrounded by dozens of bandits, they could not do anything at all. Even biting their tongues and committing suicide was a luxury.

"Boss Wu, there is a dilapidated temple in front of you. Let's go inside and have a rest?" Under the night, a bandit spoke, his eyes rolling, and from time to time fell on the young women with their hands tied with ropes.

He swallowed the saliva, and the slim figures of several young women couldn't help but feel anger. Although the most beautiful one did not have his own share, he could also taste their tastes from others.

"Hehe." Thinking of the beauty, the bandit smiled twice in a lewd way, spreading its five fingers in one hand, and grabbed it a few times, as if weighing and measuring something.

He could smell the fragrance that seemed to be called the woman's body fragrance? It seemed to be this. Although he was a little disdainful, at this moment, he seemed to have really smelled it. There was something impatient that a woman was stumbled in front of him and could touch her with just one stretch of her hand, and grabbed a few hard on the buttocks that were constantly twisting in front of her.

But he didn't dare to move. The same was true for the bandit companions around him. When the boss ahead did not speak, they could only look at these women honestly.

Feeling the gaze around them that was constantly scanning their bodies, unscrupulous, and not even letting go of all kinds of private parts, the faces of several women became increasingly sad.

"You kid." Boss Wu, the leader of the bandit, spat. As soon as the boys under him stuck out their butts, he knew what they were going to shit.

But indeed, in order to make this vote, the boys under him have been holding back for a long time, and it is time to let them vent their anger. I guess they can't go back to the parcel tonight, and he is planning to find a place to rest. The dilapidated temple in front is undoubtedly very suitable.

"Go." He said, heading towards the dilapidated temple.

The bandits behind him were already smiling happily. This time, they not only got a lot of money, but also had a lot of food to eat. This trip was worth it. Several bandits even smiled lewdly, loosened their belts, put their hands into their crotch, pulled them for a while, and gestured to the women with despair.

"Little girl, don't be afraid, brothers will make you happy later." A bandit winked and said, his tongue stretched out from his mouth and licked it around his lips.

"Hehehe..." The other bandits also laughed knowingly.

When they approached the dilapidated temple and became closer, they found a faint fire in the dilapidated temple. The bandits were stunned and took their attention back from the women, looking at the dilapidated temple with vigilance.

They were waiting, waiting for the boss's order. They had always been very careful about this unknown situation, otherwise they would not have lived so well under the repeated pursuits of the local government.

"Skinny, go over and touch the situation." Boss Wu tightened the long knife in his hand and instructed a bandit.

The bandit was the first bandit who discovered the ruined temple just now and proposed to rest in the ruined temple. When he received the order, he was stunned, and then he was delighted, and tiptoed towards the ruined temple.

He was worried about whether he could taste these women first. According to their boss's usual way of doing things, as long as he did his job well, he would be able to wait a step faster than other bandits!

Watching the bandit leave, their backs are hidden in the darkness and become blurred. The other bandits are waiting, holding the weapons in their hands tightly, and some are still looking around, ready for a possible sudden battle at any time.

However... no. The bandit trotted back with light steps. When he came to Boss Wu, he shouted: "Boss, there is only a bald boy in that dilapidated temple, and he was eating noodles he got from somewhere in a broken bowl!"

All the bandits finally let go of their hearts, and they completely lost their previous vigilance and vigilance. They were just a kid. They had already killed a few of these people, and they didn't care about killing one more.

When the bandits came to the front of the ruined temple and looked inside along the collapsed temple gate, they did see a bald boy with his head shaved and no hair left.

Listening to the sound coming from the entrance of the ruined temple, Kong Wu's chopsticks were still fighting against the noodles in the bowl. As soon as he lifted up, the few noodles that had just been clamped fell into the soup again. A few drops of noodles were splashed and printed on his wide sleeve. However, in a short time, the little wet stain became extremely light and extremely light. It was estimated that after a little time, it would completely dry out.

It was said to be a bowl of noodles, but in fact, there was nothing left except for the only dozen noodles left and a large bowl of soup. Oh, by the way, a few Cai You put down the bowl in his hand and placed the chopsticks neatly on the bowl. Kong Wu then stood up. Seeing the bright long sword in front of him and the dark red marks on the blade, his face still remained unchanged.

It seems that you are looking at an ordinary thing, as if these vicious bandits are just ordinary people, and it seems that the person in danger of life is not himself in danger of being threatened by bandits.

For some reason, after Kongwu stood up, the bandits felt an inexplicable fear in their hearts. Because of this indifference, Kongwu seemed to be standing at a high place and looking down at them, they were just ants on the ground.

But in fact, the other party is just a handsome boy with no hair on his head and no hair on his head! So, how did their feeling appear?

The moonlight shone through the big holes on the roof of the ruined temple and fell around Kongwu's body. In front of him, the bonfire was burning, and Mars jumped and crackled. The rustling sound of branches and leaves shaking came from Kongwu's head, and his small shadow was also shaking, and fine spots of light were spread throughout it.

A leaf fell down and fell in front of you. When it was about to fall to the ground, what was waiting for it was not the soil, but Kong Wu's palm. The leaf stayed in Kong Wu's palm and looked green and crystal clear.

"Dear donors, please put down the butcher's knife." He said, his eyebrows lowered and he looked at the veins of the leaves.

"Donor, what is that?" Some bandit was stunned and confused.

"I seem to know who this kid is!" A bandit slapped his head and suddenly realized.

"I seem to have heard others say that some Buddhist monks from the Western Regions brought about some Buddhism. This kid is the monk in that Buddhism, so he has such a big bald head!"

"Put down the butcher's knife?" Boss Wu felt inexplicably wanting to laugh when he heard Kong Wu's words, so he laughed out loud.

He lowered his head and saw his long sword and the blood marks left on the long sword. One by one, he seemed to be able to feel the screams made by someone under the blade. This is indeed a butcher's knife, but unlike those butchers, it is a butcher's knife that slaughtered pigs, but a knife that killed people.

Why did he put down his butcher knife? On the contrary, he also had to use this knife to slaughter a boy who was ignorant of life and death! Oh, what's the name? He is a monk!

"Why should I put the butcher knife?" Boss Wu asked, his smile becoming ferocious, and he walked towards Kongwu step by step.

He wanted to see the panic and fearful expression on the other person's face, but found that the other person was still indifferent.

"Because, putting down the butcher's knife can make you die easier." Kong Wu grinned, revealing a row of white teeth, smiling very brightly.

His index finger and thumb grabbed a green leaf, threw it away, and the leaves flew out, gently brushing the neck of Boss Wu.

"Boss, look there, there are actually two statues of gods in this dilapidated temple!"

A bandit behind him screamed, and Boss Wu subconsciously looked at the place where the other party was talking, and a faint coldness gradually spread between his neck.

He saw and saw the statues of the gods he was talking to. There were indeed two statues. One statue seemed to be a mountain god, covered with dust, and there were gaps of large and small on the statue. The other one was recently carved, which was very ridiculous, just like a child carving it out by a prank, but why, he actually felt a little familiar in his facial features!

Bald, by the way, the head of this statue is also bare! He said, why do you feel familiar with it? This statue is clearly distinguished, it is clearly this bald boy!

"Hiss..." He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but Boss Wu suddenly realized that he could not speak, and only the harsh hissing appeared from his mouth. His hands touched his neck, and the place that was now getting wet and hot, his hands touched the warm and moist liquid.

Blood! How could it be blood! Boss Wu is very familiar with blood. There are still many people on his clothes that are already dry, and other people's blood remains on it!

But when and who caused such injuries to themselves?

Boss Wu looked at Kong Wu and saw the smiley face. The faint smile suddenly became cold in his heart.

He saw his hand grabbing in front of him again, and a fallen leaf was picked between his fingers again. The smile became more friendly and warm, but it was no longer directed at him.

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