After a while, fires rose everywhere in the village, and at the same time, noisy gongs and shouts sounded in the village, as if a large group of people had suddenly attacked Qinjia Village.

Hearing these voices, the mountain bandits stood up and looked around, nervous and panicked. Ma Yuankun was sitting on the bonfire in front of the ancestral hall and was eating barbecue, when he suddenly heard the sound of killing and stood up suddenly. listened carefully, and then instructed the second and third village masters next to him to take people to the shouting and killing place to check.

Qin Shijie saw that his plan was successful, and the mountain bandits in front of the ancestral hall were reduced by half, and at the same time, the two warrior junior warriors who gathered in front of the door took people away, listening to the name of the mountain bandits, now there is only one samurai fifth-order mountain bandit leader with a few warriors and a group of ordinary mountain bandits.

Qin Shijie was pleasantly surprised, knowing that the plan was half successful. He turned his head to Qin Shiye and said, "Little Fatty, we are going to rush out and kill the mountain bandits. He turned his head again and said to another group of young people: "Pay attention, when we rush out to fight, you will rush into the ancestral hall while we are free, and then take people to kill them immediately." Remember. ”

Several youths nodded.

"Ready~" Qin Shijie froze his mind and waved his hand, "Kill!" Then he took the lead and rushed out with a knife, followed by six young warriors behind him.

Hearing the shouting of killing, the mountain bandits turned their heads and saw a group of young people wielding knives to kill, and the mountain bandits raised their knives and stood up.

Qin Shijie took the lead, and targeted a sixth-order mountain bandit of a martial apprentice, quickly raised the knife, and accurately slashed through his neck. The mountain bandit's neck suddenly soared out of a blood line, and the body that just wanted to move froze, and then fell straight down.

Just killed a mountain bandit, Qin Shijie didn't stop, and rushed to another mountain bandit in the martial arts realm. If it weren't for his mercy to let go of those mountain bandits, Qinjia Village would not have suffered this catastrophe, and he felt guilty and guilty in his heart, so he started steadily and quickly.

Under the sudden attack of a group of young warriors in Qinjia Village, the unprepared mountain bandits were cut down more than a dozen people in a row.

At the same time, another group of young people also rushed in the direction of the ancestral hall with swords and bows. The people in the ancestral hall had already been in the village when the fire was rising, and there were already a few people standing on the gatehouse to check it. Seeing the young people in the village rushing in, he quickly opened the gate of the ancestral hall and welcomed him in.

After Qin Shijie killed three martial arts in the Martial Apprentice Realm, Huang San, who was not far away, pointed at Qin Shijie and shouted at Ma Yuankun: "The master of the village, he is Qin Shijie! It is he who killed the young master! It is him~ It is him!"

Ma Yuankun originally saw Qin Shijie and his group of people slashing and killing his subordinates, and he was already ready to rush up. Suddenly hearing Huang San's shout, he was even more furious. Holding a big knife, he shouted: "Qin Shijie, return my son's life!"

Hearing this shout, Qin Shijie looked up and saw a big man with hatred in his eyes, and he was rushing over, but he was blocked by the mountain bandits surrounding him.

Blocked by his own subordinates, Ma Yuankun shouted: "Get out of the way! Get out! Lao Tzu is going to pluck that kid's skin with his own hands!"

Hearing the shouting, the mountain bandits dispersed in an uproar. When the mountain bandits had just moved, Qin Shijie shouted to the people behind him: "You can't let them disperse, stick to them and fight in close combat!" At the same time, he slipped into the mountain bandits who had just dispersed, and his hand fell with a knife, and one by one the mountain bandits fell to the ground.

Ma Yuankun watched Qin Shijie slippery and kill among the crowd, but he couldn't move forward in anger. He didn't care so much, his big hand pushed away a mountain bandit in front of him, jumped high with his knife, and shouted at the same time: "Qin Shijie, you give me death!"

Qin Shijie saw Ma Yuankun jump up, and the big knife slashed straight down with the sound of the whirring wind. hurriedly crashed into the arms of a mountain bandit, picked up the mountain bandit and threw it at Ma Yuankun.

Ma Yuankun couldn't contain his momentum in the air, so he could only slash at the mountain bandit who flew towards him, splitting the mountain bandit into two pieces. Seeing that the leader was so fierce, the mountain bandits hugged their heads and ran away. The knife was not retracted, and it still slashed straight at Qin Shijie.

Qin Shijie saw that the big knife was slashed, and there was no one else around, and there was no way to stop it. It was too late to dodge, so I had to squat down with my waist, raise the knife in my hand, and cross the Ma Yuankun big knife that was split.

Seeing Qin Shijie standing under the knife with a horizontal knife, Ma Yuankun was overjoyed, and even raised the strength of his body to make the knife faster and heavier.

The collision of knives with knives made huge noises and sparks. Qin Shijie felt his arm sink suddenly, and then his body took off uncontrollably, flying straight for seven or eight meters before stopping. As soon as he stopped, a large mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, and the breath of the whole person instantly withered.

Seeing that Qin Shijie was defeated in an instant, the young men who were fighting with the mountain bandits not far away rushed to his side shouting, and the surrounding mountain bandits surrounded them and did not kill them. Qin Shiye picked up Qin Shijie with an anxious face and shouted, "Shijie ~ Shijie ~ How are you?"

Qin Shijie turned his breath slowly, spit out the blood foam in his mouth, and said secretly: "This person is a warrior of the fifth order, and he is really strong. The gap between samurai and samurai is indeed incomparable. Seeing this, Ma Yuankun smiled proudly, and was about to kill again. The gate of the ancestral hall of Qinjia Village suddenly opened, and a large group of villagers with weapons in their hands shouted and killed the mountain bandits who rushed to the outside of the ancestral hall.

More than 100 young men with weapons rushed out, and when they were caught off guard, more than 20 people were cut down in an instant. Ma Yuankun heard the shouting and killing in the direction of the ancestral hall, and turned his head anxiously to look, and it was this scene that he saw.

The villagers who rushed out soon became involved in a battle with a large number of mountain bandits. Half of the mountain bandits who were attracted by the fire light on the periphery just now, and now the number of mountain bandits who stayed here in the ancestral hall is not much different from the number of villagers who rushed out.

Ma Yuankun was a little relieved, turned his head to look at Qin Shijie, and said with a cruel smile: "Boy, no matter how much you struggle today, you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow." Die!"

After this small relaxation, Qin Shijie cheered up, saw Ma Yuankun rushing over, and quickly stood up and prepared to continue to meet the enemy.

When Ma Yuankun was about to rush in front of Qin Shijie, the village chief Qin Shou first led a few martial artists from the martial arts realm to kill from the side. Qin Shou was a second-order warrior of the samurai, and he was the strongest force in the village, and as soon as he came, he carried a knife and killed Ma Yuankun.

If he faced a warrior of the fifth order of the warrior alone, Qin Shijie still had a lot of pressure, and now seeing Qin Shouxian's arrival, he was also secretly relieved. Subsequently, he forcibly lifted his spirit and joined Ma Yuankun's battle group.

As the fighting continued, the villagers of Qinjia Village gradually gained the upper hand, and the mountain bandits showed signs of collapse. However, the half of the mountain bandits who were originally attracted by the firelight quickly killed them after hearing the shouts of killing from the ancestral hall.

With the arrival of more and more mountain bandits, the villagers of Qinjia Village gradually suffered more casualties.

Listening to the wails of the fallen villagers one by one, Qin Shouxian and Qin Shijie's hearts gradually became anxious. Originally, when several of them were fighting against Ma Yuankun, their strength was relatively weak, but now after their mood is disturbed, the rules in their hands are even more chaotic.

Ma Yuankun, as a warrior of the fifth order of the samurai, is not a star and a half strong. Although Qin Shou was a second-order martial artist of the samurai, the pressure on Ma Yuankun was also doubled.

Taking advantage of a vacancy, Ma Yuankun flew up a few feet and kicked away several villagers who were at the beginning of the martial arts who were against him. Only Qin Shouxian and Qin Shijie are left below.

The pressure was greatly reduced, and I saw Ma Yuankun laugh a few times, and raised his knife to attack Qin Shou first, without the help of a helper, Qin Shou first blocked left and right, and soon showed fatigue. Suddenly, Ma Yuankun quickly swung his knife and cut off Qin Shouxian's left hand, and at the same time stretched out a foot and kicked him away.

Qin Shouxian, whose left hand was cut off, turned pale, and cold sweat flowed from his head. He lay on the ground with his severed arm covered, and the knife he was holding in his right hand had fallen.

Qin Shijie rushed towards Qin Shouxian, who had fallen to the ground, and looked carefully for a while.

Seeing that Qin Shou, who was the most difficult, fell to the ground first, Ma Yuankun laughed. He smiled and said to Qin Shijie: "No one can save you today." Haha~haha~ My son is in the spirit of heaven, and today I am going to avenge you!"

Qin Shijie stood up, turned around and faced Ma Yuankun, who was approaching step by step, and waited for him. Just as he was about to make a move, a person rushed out of the oblique spur, crashed headlong into Ma Yuankun, and hugged Ma Yuankun's waist and abdomen tightly. At the same time, the man turned his head to look at Qin Shijie and shouted, "Xiaojie, you go quickly! Escape!

Qin Shijie fixed his eyes and saw that it was his father Qin Chuangmin. Ma Yuankun, who was hugged by his waist and abdomen and couldn't move forward, raised his knee viciously and pushed it towards Qin Chuangmin's stomach, and the power of the warrior realm was so great that Qin Chuangmin, who was not a martial artist, flew up. When Qin Chuangmin fell down slightly, Ma Yuankun kicked Qin Chuangmin away with a big foot.

Qin Chuangmin was kicked and slammed into the wall of the ancestral hall in the distance, and a loud "Bang!" sounded. Subsequently, Qin Chuangmin slowly slipped off the wall and fell at the base of the wall, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Dad!" Qin Shijie shouted bitterly, just about to run over.

The pressure of Ma Yuankun in the vicinity followed. "Boy, it's your turn this time!haha~haha~" Ma Yuankun laughed loudly. The big knife swept out, knocking the big knife in Qin Shijie's hand away, and then plucked up the strength of his whole body, and an iron fist hit Qin Shijie's chest fiercely.

Hit by a full blow from a warrior-level warrior, Qin Shijie flew up without any suspense, and kept spitting out mouthfuls of blood when he flew in the air. Subsequently, it was plastered on the wall of the ancestral hall. fell not far from Qin Chuangmin and fell unconscious.

Ma Yuankun burst into a hearty laugh: "Finally subdued this kid, my son~ Wait for my father to cut off this kid's head to pay tribute to your soul in the sky!"

After speaking, he strode towards Qin Shijie, who fell to the ground in the distance.