Chapter 1007: The Mountain Village Washed in Blood! Wu Fang's Helplessness!

"Xiaohe, are you okay?" the villagers came back to their senses and hurriedly asked.

"I... I'm fine. Xiaohe was stunned, and said hesitantly, a little frightened.

"It must be the gods in heaven who blessed us, and he couldn't see Xiaohe being killed by that animal, so he punished him. A villager spoke. Then, all the villagers knelt on the ground at the same time, clasped their hands together, and prayed to the sky with great reverence.

"Brother Wu, did you feel a gust of wind just now? Xiao He seemed to think of something, leaned out and pointed to the pile of flesh and blood on the ground in front of him, and then looked at Wu Fang, who was in a wheelchair closest to him.

Just as the claws were about to land on her, she felt a sudden gust of wind blow behind her, and when she opened her eyes, the beast turned to bloody mud.

"There's no wind, it must be your delusion. Wu Fang smiled knowingly. The death of this fierce beast was naturally caused by him, and the invisible force also burst out from his body.

At that time, seeing that the claws were about to penetrate Xiaohe, he desperately wanted to stand up and kill the beast. However, no matter how much he shouted in his heart, only his head could move, and the majestic power in his body was not used by him at all.

However, just when he was unwilling to give up, a wisp of energy shot out of his body on its own, killing the beast at the last moment.

"Brother Wu, why is all the gauze wrapped around your body broken and falling off?" Looking at the pile of rags under Wu Fang's wheelchair, Xiaohe reacted, with confusion on his face.

"This..."Wu Fang's expression froze, and after hesitating for a moment, he hurriedly said, "Maybe it's caused by the aftermath of the force that saved you." ”

"I'll re-bandage you in that moment. Xiaohe said very seriously.

"Little friend, I originally wanted to give you a beast feast. But now it seems that we can only wait for the next opportunity. After patting Wu Fang's shoulder, the big man in the village began to clean up the flesh and blood on the ground.

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Time passed.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Fang had been in this small mountain village for three months.

He is still in a wheelchair, only his head can move his whole body, and the energy in his body cannot be mobilized.

I don't know where to start, he even forgot his identity as the master of the Wu Sect, and really began to integrate into the life of this mountain village.

Although the mountain village is remote, it is also quiet, and the village style is simple, and the villagers get along very warmly and harmoniously, which also gives Wu Fang a feeling of home.

Including children and old women, there are three hundred and eight people in this village. In three months, Wu Fang has already met with all of them, and he can call each of them by name.

As for what he does every day, it is nothing more than telling the children in the village stories from outside, and sometimes some adults will come to listen to it, just laughing it off.

"Brother Wu, where did all these stories you tell come from? Is the outside world really so big? And those immortals you said, can really destroy our Qi Duan Mountain with a single thought?" Xiao He's mouth opened wide, and her little face was full of shock.

The group of children sitting around Wu Fang, their eyes shining, holding their chins with both hands, stared at Wu Fang very excitedly.

"If you believe, it is true, and if you do not believe, it is false. Wu Fang's gaze swept over Xiaohe and a group of children, pretending to be profound.

Pedal Pedal –

"There's a bandit coming!"

"Everyone's got their weapons!"

At that moment, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves in the distance, followed by the panicked screams of the villagers.

Looking at it, I saw that in the direction of the head of the village, a black shadow brought up the dust in the sky and approached quickly.

Within a while, this black shadow appeared in a clearing at the head of the mountain village. And the big men in the village also got together one by one with hoes and sickles.

"Tsk, I didn't think there was a mountain village hidden here! Haha, it looks like I'm going to make a windfall again. ”

Among the bandits, the leader was a one-eyed man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, with several knife marks on his face, hands and back, and obviously experienced a vicious battle. Behind him, there were nearly thirty bandits, all of whom were holding a machete in their hands, looking fierce and vicious.

"Our village is very poor, please let us go. A big man in the village stepped forward and looked at the one-eyed man at the head with pleading in his eyes.

"Do you think I'm going to pity you?" the one-eyed man at the head grinned, and the machete in his hand slammed into the air.

With that, the one-eyed man waved his hand at the bandit behind him. The bandit, who had been instructed, immediately dismounted and rushed towards the big man in the village.

At the same time, the bandit waved the machete in his hand, and in a few breaths, he had already rushed to the front of the big man and slashed it with a sword.

The face of the big man in the village changed suddenly, and he hurriedly raised his hoe to block it.

But these bandits are obviously training guys, and the strength in their hands is far beyond the ability of the villagers. With a bang, the machete in his hand shook the hoe in the hand of the big man in the village.

Whew!

The sharp tip of the knife slashed through the chest of the big man in the village, instantly bringing up a shocking wound that caused blood to flow.

Under the huge impact, the big man in the village seemed to be hit by a fierce beast, and his body flew out directly, smashing to the ground, his face turned white, and his mouth was full of bitter pain, and blood soaked the earth.

"Big tree!"

"Daddy!"

A group of villagers hurriedly ran to the big man who had fainted and took out various bandaging bags to stop the bleeding for him. Among these people, especially a six or seven-year-old little fat boy cried the most sadly, his eyes were red and swollen.

"You are all bad people, you will definitely be punished by the Immortal King and the Immortal Emperor! They can kill you with a single thought!" The little fat boy clenched his fists and stared at the thieves viciously.

"What Immortal King Immortal Emperor? What nonsense!" The one-eyed man at the head glanced at the little fat boy contemptuously, beckoned to the thirty thieves behind him, and said coldly: "Kill them all, not one will be left!"

Hearing the one-eyed man's words, the faces of the villagers suddenly turned gray, and fear appeared in their eyes.

After receiving the order of the one-eyed man, these bandits did not hesitate at all, dismounted as soon as possible, and rushed to kill the villagers with machetes.

"Ahh

Suddenly, the panicked screams of the villagers rang out, mixed with the excited cries of a group of bandits, and the bitter wails of the villagers.

As the big knives in the hands of these bandits fell, more and more villagers fell.

The blood became a river, staining the ground red, and the living life turned into corpses, some of them with their eyes open, and their eyes were full of hatred and anger against the bandits.

In the process of this massacre, there were also villagers who resisted with scythes, but they were no match for these bandits who walked on the blade all year round, and they were killed in one shot.