A few days have passed, since the last time there was a big fuss in the chicken pen, Qing Ze's food has also improved, Mo Yun and his third uncle always have to leave a rabbit for him when they go hunting in the mountains.

Every day, Qing Ze, who has recovered his body, is naturally embarrassed.

So I decided to accompany Mo Yun to hunt in the mountains today, and go hunting to fill my stomach by myself.

Of course, the first thing to do before going is to cultivate the method of hiding demonic energy, that is, the secret technique of holding breath.

Ever since the last time he barked at rhubarb with demonic energy, Qing Ze knew that he had to learn how to hide his demonic energy.

If not, sooner or later, a Terran immortal cultivator passing by Qingtang Village would give him skin and tendons in the name of subduing demons and eliminating demons, and turn them into materials for refining weapons.

It's not difficult to talk about this breath-holding method, as long as you inject the demonic power of your whole body into the demon crystal and then cast the secret method, as long as you practice diligently, you will definitely be able to learn.

After pondering for a few hours and practicing hundreds of times, Qing Ze finally hid all his demonic energy.

After lunch, the two of them and the snake took dry food and weapons, and went out.

Qing Ze wrapped his arms around Mo Yun's and lay on his stomach in a comfortable way.

About seven or eight miles away from Qingtang Village, there is a village where two teams of men and horses are fighting in the rainy night.

More than a dozen people on one side were dressed in various colors, while people on the other side were wearing patched cloth clothes and blood-stained clothes.

The weapons in his hands are also hoes, forks and other various agricultural tools, and at a glance you know that they are native villagers of this village.

Everywhere there was the sound of weapons clashing and screaming.

One of them, armed with a long knife, was riding back and forth around the periphery and shouting.

"Cut off a head, Lao Tzu will reward him with five strings of money, hack two to death, and reward him with fifteen strings, brothers, don't let them run away!

"It's the "big boss"!" .... Lao Tzu's reward hahaha!" Kill ......"

"Poof" "Poof..."

The ground was littered with the blood sprayed with the severed heads, and the soil was soaked blood-red. In an instant, this place was full of blood, like hell on earth.

"One of the big bosses didn't let go," one of the little minions, dressed in blood-stained clothes, smiled like a demon, and leaned over to the fat-headed and big-eared boss.

"Okay, haha, the people in this village should die, Uncle Ben fancied their money as their blessing, and he didn't listen to Uncle Ben's words, hum! ”

"That's it, it's hard to understand the anger in my heart, second master, the money here hasn't been collected yet, give me the whole speed. ”

The fat-headed and big-eared strong man turned around with a long knife, looked at the thin monkey with a mustache on the side, and said coldly.

"I returned to the big boss and received five bags of grain and about a dozen taels of silver," the thin monkey said to the big boss very stiffly.

"Okay, a fire burned me here, and when I saw these houses, I remembered those untouchables just now, who burned me without leaving an inch of grass."

The big boss waved his hand and gave an order to the second master.

In an instant, fireworks erupted here, and the originally lively village was reduced to a ruined wall.

Such a tragedy was seen by the two people and a snake who were about to go down the mountain to go home, and carefully watched from a ravine in the distance.

"It's winter again, and the bandits are starting to go down the mountain to grab grain again, I don't know if the next target is Qingtang Village," Mo Shi said worriedly.

"The third uncle, these bandits are so rampant, don't the county master care?"

"The official thief is a family, and the court has sent a large army to encircle and suppress the bandits, which one has succeeded?

Let's go home, discuss this matter with the village chief, and our family will make some efforts to pay some money to the village chief to break the fortune and eliminate the disaster.

After saying that, he put the prey that had been placed aside on his shoulder again and walked in the direction of home.

Qing Ze, who was wrapped around Mo Yun's arm, listened to Mo Shi's words and thought about it, and rubbed Mo Yun with his head to make his eyes look over.

Then he pointed to the bushes on the side with his tail, signaling that he was going to make it easier.

After Mo Yun understood, he put his hand on the ground and let Qing Ze come down.

Qing Ze quickly slid down his arm and drilled towards the bushes.

Then he looked in the direction of Uncle Mo Yun's nephew, seeing that he was still in a hurry, and did not pay the slightest attention to this side, so he quickly slid on the ground and rushed towards the direction of the bandit like a cyan lightning.

“......

After the bandits had plundered, some of the bandits, who had been slightly injured, carried some of the looted things such as grain, livestock, and money into the car.

Suddenly, a strange sound sounded like a hoarse wheezing sound, and the wounded bandit opened his eyes and turned to look to his left.

But it suddenly slammed into a horrible head, facing his blood-filled jaw

The bandit's face turned pale all of a sudden.

.“ Yes.........

Before the bandit's terrified roar could erupt, two tusks full of toxin bit down on his neck.

The bandit grabbed Qing Ze, who was biting his neck, with his hands, and tried with all his strength to get it away.

But it was only a few breaths, and the bandits' struggles became weaker and weaker, and the sound of gasping in their mouths gradually became smaller.

After a while, the whole person of the mountain bandit was just wiping and twitching over there, and in the end, only a cold corpse was left on the ground.

Some of the bandits waited for the leader's order to return to the mountain, and many of them were so tired from the fight that they drank some water from their water bags when they were thirsty.

One of them was lying on his side on the carriage where his belongings were placed, and he felt that someone was rubbing against him behind him, but he was bitten by the neck of Qing Ze and killed him just by turning around to take a look.

"Whew..... I'm so tired! You're lucky, and you're going to kill four or five people.

The other sat directly on the muddy ground, gasping for air.

"Okay, what's the point of being tired and hard, will the big boss at night be less of your share?"

"It makes sense, and if we kill such a person, when we divide the money, the big boss will also divide a few more strings of copper coins, hehehe....."

Halfway through laughter, he suddenly stopped, and he felt that something was wrong, but there seemed to be something he couldn't say.

It was the companion who spoke out first about the problem. "Don't you feel a little quiet?"

The two pushed the nearest brother,

But after pushing people a few times, he saw that the other party fell directly, and the bandit who pushed people suddenly felt that something was wrong and walked to the other side.

I took a closer look with my eyes, and although the visibility was not high, I still saw that something was wrong with this brother, and poked my finger out in front of the other person's nose and found that he was out of breath.

The bandit looked at his companion with an ugly face. "Dead"!

"Look at the others!

There was no more laughter on their faces, and they walked up to the wounded and looked around one by one, and without exception, all of them were already dead.

The two of them immediately decided to report to the big boss, but as soon as they took two steps, their faces turned blue and they both fell to the ground.

Qing Ze's fangs are a strong poison that can poison a tiger to death, and as Qing Ze advances, the poison spreads more rapidly.

In this way, the gods unknowingly poisoned the mountain bandits outside the two masters one by one.

The sudden silence of this place certainly attracted the attention of the two masters in the center of the camp, and the two of them immediately grabbed the weapons on their waists and looked around vigilantly, and cautiously walked towards the horses not far away.

When they saw the brothers lying on the ground on the way, the more they looked, the more frightened they became.

I wanted to leave the place on horseback, just as the two of them were about to get on their horses and flee from here.

A sound of breaking the air came, and I saw a cyan figure rushing towards the two.

The two of them were shocked, desperate to use their internal forces to use their body to escape, but how could a mere mortal body be faster than a demon beast, not to mention that Qing Zeguang couldn't catch up with the second-order demon beast in terms of speed.

Helplessly, the two set up their weapons to fight, and each waved their weapons towards Qing Ze, Qing Ze flexibly dodged and dodged instantly, and instantly wrapped around the neck of the second master, and the second master's cervical vertebrae were broken and died.

This frightened the big boss, and shouted on the ground, "Don't come here, don't come," "Help", "Help"

Qing Ze glanced at it with disdain, and he was too lazy to play with this fat man, and directly bit his life.

In just a quarter of an hour, the forty or so mountain bandits here were slaughtered, and Qingze was not bad

After looking at the mountain bandits who found that they had not survived, they wagged their tails and walked in the direction where the Mo family's uncle and nephew left.