Hundreds of miles away from Liujia Village, at the foot of a small mountain hundreds of miles high, two strong men wearing leather armor and holding sharp weapons quietly guarded the mountain path up the mountain, organizing any suspicious people to go up the mountain.

"Stop! This is not the place for you, hurry back or don't blame us for being polite! ”

The two elite men guarding the mountain path saw a young man wearing leather armor and holding a big knife, walking straight in the direction where the two of them were, his face changed slightly, and he immediately scolded loudly, and clenched the sharp big knife in his hand, ready to fight at any time.

"This is the Wind Village!"

Casually glancing at the two strong men standing in front of him, Zhao Hu asked with a calm face.

"This is Windbreaker, what's the matter with you? If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I wouldn't mind keeping you here forever! ”

Hearing Zhao Hu's bland words, and seeing the indifferent expression on Zhao Hu's face, a big man in the Wind Village was furious in his heart, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he scolded loudly with a gloomy face, ready to give Zhao Hu a profound lesson, let him know how powerful their Wind Village is, and see if he dares to look down on them Wind Village!

"Since this is Swift Wind Village, it proves that I didn't go wrong!"

After receiving an affirmative answer, Zhao Hu loosened his shoulders and said with a calm face.

As he spoke, the sharp broadsword in Zhao Hu's hand danced out lightly, slashing towards the body of a strong man in the Wind Village, preparing to slash through his neck, and the blood splashed, causing him to let out a terrible scream and fall to the ground and die.

"Boy, look for death!"

Seeing that Zhao Hu suddenly attacked and killed his companions, the face of another elite man changed greatly, without the slightest hesitation and hesitation, the sharp big knife in his hand quickly swung out, with a sharp edge, and slashed straight towards Zhao Hu's body, with a posture of wanting to kill Zhao Hu on the spot and avenge his companions.

In the face of the ferocious attack of the strong man of the Wind Village, Zhao Hu's expression remained unchanged, his body moved, and he flexibly dodged his big knife attack, and the sharp big knife in his hand danced out lightly, with a sharp edge, lightning slashed through the void, slashed down on his waist, cut it off, blood splashed, and a terrible scream came out of his mouth.

casually glanced at the big man of the Wind Village who was cut into two pieces and the blood kept gushing out, Zhao Hu's expression remained unchanged, his steps were directional, and the sharp knife in his hand slashed lightly, slashing through his neck, ending his life, and also making his terrible screams come to an abrupt end.

Solving the guardian man at the foot of the mountain, Zhao Hu did not hesitate or hesitate at all, took the blood-dripping knife in his hand, and walked straight towards the direction of the mountain along the mountain road.

Although the scale of the wind village is not small, there are more than 300 bandits, it is the most powerful cottage in the villages and towns within a radius of thousands of miles, but the wind village only left two guards at the foot of the mountain, and there was no protection left in the middle of the mountain road, so that Zhao Hu climbed the hill smoothly and walked to the checkpoint at the top of the hill.

"Stop coming, report your name!"

An elite man at the top of the level saw Zhao Hu carrying a sharp knife dripping blood and walking straight towards the level, his face changed slightly, and he immediately scolded loudly.

Hearing the scolding of the elite man above the level, Zhao Hu's expression remained unchanged, the pace under his feet remained the same, his speed did not decrease, and he walked straight in the direction of the level.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Enemy attack! ”

Seeing that Zhao Hu did not stop, still silently moving towards the direction of the level, the elite man above the level immediately shouted loudly, and took off the bow and arrow behind his back, pulled the bow into the full moon, aimed at Zhao Hu's body, and shot a sharp arrow towards Zhao Hu's body.

In the face of the attack of the sharp arrows, Zhao Hu's expression remained unchanged, and with a flash of his body, he flexibly dodged the attack of the sharp arrows, and the speed under his feet did not decrease, and he walked straight towards the direction of the level.

Seeing that Zhao Hu had dodged the attack of sharp arrows, more than a dozen elite men guarding the top of the level took off the bows and arrows behind their backs, pulled their bows like a full moon, and tilted the sharp arrows towards Zhao Hu's body, looking like they wanted to shoot Zhao Hu into a hedgehog.

In the face of a large number of sharp arrows, Zhao Hu's expression remained unchanged, and the sharp broadsword in his hand danced lightly, turning into afterimages, knocking away the arrows that shot at him one after another, so that he could not hurt a single hair of his hair.

Soon, Zhao Hu walked under the level, raised his right leg, and kicked hard towards the gate of the level, and an incomparably powerful force came out of the soles of his feet, making the gate of the level make a loud noise and shake violently.

Seeing that he couldn't kick the door of the opening and closing card with one kick, Zhao Hu's eyes flashed with a look of surprise, and then he raised his eyebrows, took a few steps back, and his whole body was like an arrow from the string, crashing towards the gate of the level, and an incomparably powerful force poured out from Zhao Hu's body, causing the solid gate of the level to collapse, making a loud noise, and killing several people from the Wind Village behind the gate of the level on the spot.

After entering the level, Zhao Hu's expression remained unchanged, holding the sharp knife dripping blood in his hand, and walked straight towards the interior of the cottage.

At the same time, the people who got the information about the enemy's attack poured out from all corners and rushed towards the direction where the checkpoint was located, wanting to kill the enemy mercilessly in the future.

In a matter of moments, hundreds of people from the Wind Village closest to the level rushed to the level and took Zhao Hu's figure into their eyes.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

There was no superfluous nonsense, as soon as they saw Zhao Hu, the bandits on the Wind Village, they roared angrily, raised the sharp weapons in their hands, and approached Zhao Hu's side, wanting to kill Zhao Hu on the spot.

Looking at the bandits surging like a tide, Zhao Hu's expression remained unchanged, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he snorted coldly, kicked the ground with both feet, turned into an afterimage, and went straight to meet the bandits in the wind village.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Hu approached the front of a bandit, and the sharp knife in his hand danced out lightly, with a sharp edge, slashing through his neck, causing him to let out a terrible scream, and fell to the ground weakly, becoming a cold corpse.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Hu's figure kept flashing, like a flexible ape, flashing among hundreds of bandits, and the sharp broadsword in his hand kept swinging out, with a sharp edge and the judgment of death, slashing through the neck of a famous bandit, and blood splashed, making it let out a terrible scream, and fell to the ground weakly, becoming a cold corpse.

In a matter of moments, most of the hundreds of bandits besieging Zhao Hu were killed by Zhao Hu, while the others fell into a state of panic and fled in all directions.

Looking at the bandits who were scattering and fleeing, Zhao Hu's expression remained unchanged, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he snorted coldly, kicked the ground with both feet, turned into an afterimage, caught up with a fleeing bandit, and killed him mercilessly.

Soon after, Zhao Hu killed all the bandits near the checkpoint, carried a sharp broadsword dripping blood, and ran straight in the direction of the gathering hall of Swift Wind Village.

When Zhao Hu was killing the gathering hall of Swift Wind Village, a sturdy bandit poured out from one corner after another, taking the team as a unit, and launched a ferocious attack on Zhao Hu.

And when Zhao Hu faced the attack of the squad of strong bandits, his expression remained unchanged, his eyes flashed, and the sharp big knife in his hand continued to swing out, killing a strong bandit ruthlessly with his powerful body and superb knife skills. 、

When Zhao Hu entered the gathering hall of Swift Wind Village, more than 300 strong bandits in Swift Wind Zhai were killed by Zhao Hu, and all the rest were concentrated in the gathering hall, under the leadership of Wei Feng, the owner of Swift Wind Zhai, quietly waiting for Zhao Hu's arrival.

"Who are you? We have no grievances and no enmity with you, why do you want to kill our people in Windward Village! ”

Looking at Zhao Hu, who was exuding cold murderous intent all over his body, Wei Feng asked loudly with a gloomy expression.

"You Wind Village is a den of bandits, you don't need an excuse to kill you! However, if it weren't for the attention of your brother and daughter-in-law, who would have been restless in Liujia Village, I wouldn't have been idle and would have trouble with your wind village! ”

Hearing Wei Feng's words, Zhao Hu's expression remained unchanged, and he responded with a calm face, not paying attention to the black aura on Wei Feng's face at all.

"Kill him!"

Hearing Zhao Hu's words, Wei Feng was furious in his heart, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and with a wave of his big hand, dozens of elites of Swift Wind Village behind him waved their sharp weapons, crossed Wei Feng, and killed Zhao Hu's side.

In the face of the ferocious attacks of dozens of elites in Storm Village, Zhao Hu's expression remained unchanged, and the sharp knife in his hand continued to swing out, with his flexible body, constantly cutting the neck of a famous Storm Zhai bandit, causing him to fall to the ground and die.

In a moment's effort, dozens of elites of Swift Wind Village fell to the ground mercilessly and died, leaving only Wei Feng alone, holding a sharp long sword, looking at Zhao Hu. R1058