Chapter 102: Black Wind Bandit

The tranquility of the small mountain village was completely broken at this moment, and everyone hurriedly got up one after another, and in the wooden house, the old man heard the sound of shouting and woke up from his deep sleep. Picked up the crutches beside him and hurriedly spoke.

"Two dolls, come with me, there are bandits coming, this goddamn bandit is really damned. His words were full of urgency, and with sleepy-eyed Crazy Iron and Li Moxuan, he ran quickly towards a place in the mountain village. After all, the old man was old, and his movements were a little slow, and Li Moxuan and Crazy Tie supported the old man left and right.

In the small mountain village, there are already many people on the muddy road, and everyone has all kinds of tools in their hands as weapons, such as hoes, shovels, sticks, etc., and they dare to go in one direction near the village.

There was a look of horror and anger on everyone's face, and in a moment the three of them arrived at the place where everyone gathered. The wooden houses here are much larger than those of the rest of the village, and there are two high stoves in front of the door, and the heat is still emitting from the stoves.

Li Moxuan looked up, he was alone, with a burly body, a resolute face, a stubble on his face, a vest, and his temples were a little white, but there were such well-defined lines under the vest.

With the support of Li Moxuan and Crazy Iron, the old man came to the crowd, and asked this person a little anxiously, "Old blacksmith, are there any bandits coming?"

This person looked at the old man and the people gathered, nodded and said, "Don't panic, everyone, there is a bandit night attack, listen to my command, everyone according to the previous formation, the powerful young man comes behind me, the woman is in the middle, the old man and the child are behind, take the weapon, and we will drive the bandit out of our home together." ”

According to the old blacksmith's arrangement, everyone immediately began to act, and Li Moxuan and Crazy Iron helped the old man to the back of the crowd. All the people in the whole village gathered here, and at a glance there were about a hundred or so people, most of them were women, old and young, and only forty or fifty young and strong people.

The blacksmith was the first to stand at the front of the crowd, watching the figures surging at the entrance of the village.

After a moment, at the entrance of the village, the sound of horses' hooves and shouts became completely agitated. The figure was fully revealed, and dozens of bandits appeared in everyone's field of vision, looking at the people in the small mountain village playfully. The sword is fierce, fierce and vicious.

Everyone unconsciously clenched the weapons in their hands, and the tension in many people's hearts made their bodies tremble.

"Mother, I'm afraid. "A young child was so frightened by the scene in front of him that he cried.

"Child, don't be afraid, there is a mother. A woman held her baby tightly in her arms, reassuring her.

Someone next to him spoke up and said, "Don't be afraid, your blacksmith uncle will definitely lead us to fight off these bandits." ”

Dozens of fierce thieves sat on horseback and looked at this group of weak villagers from a distance, just like looking at lambs to the slaughter, their eyes full of banter.

One person drove out of the horse first, and shouted proudly, "Listen to me, we are Black Wind Bandits, if you want to live, obediently hand over valuable things, if you dare to hide them privately, don't blame us for being ruthless." ”

The thief raised the long knife in his hand, and the shiny light of the knife carried a terrifying chill, threatening everyone.

On the side of everyone in the small mountain village, the leading blacksmith frowned, although the number of his own side was more than that of the other party, most of them were old, weak, women and children, and those who really had some combat effectiveness were comparable to the other party. But how can ordinary farmers be the opponents of these bandits.

The old blacksmith said to the man who came first, "My lord, we are a poor little mountain village, and the village is full of poor people, where there are anything of value, only some poultry and livestock to support the family. ”

The old blacksmith lowered his posture very low, if he could let this group of bandits retreat in this way, the people in the village would not have to use force, and they would be spared the disaster of swords.

"Haha, haha..."The bandits laughed uncontrollably.

The thief who was the first to speak scolded angrily, "You untouchables, you dare to talk to Uncle Ben about the conditions, since there is nothing valuable, then hand over all your food, and by the way, give those women filial piety to Uncle Ben, haha." ”

The bandits were like hungry jackals, staring at the twenty-odd women in the village with green light in their eyes. The crowd screamed in fright.

Uncle Blacksmith's smile suddenly disappeared, and there was anger between his brows, and the faint breath spread violently. He stepped forward and scolded angrily.

"Damn it, since we have to tear our faces, let's see whose fists are harder. We're not to be messed with!"

An iron rod appeared out of thin air in the palm of the blacksmith uncle's palm, and the unique fighting qi fluctuations of the warrior spread out, glaring angrily, and the iron rod in his hand pointed at the bandit in front of him.

The thieves didn't expect that there was still a vindictive warrior hidden here, and they were shocked by the blacksmith's momentum for a while.

"It's too late for you to leave now, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The bandits rioted for only a moment, and then calmed down, and the bandit team slowly dispersed, and a figure walked out from behind, with a playful voice with disdain.

"What's the panic, isn't it just a vindictive warrior, what's so scary. ”

As he spoke, one person walked out of the crowd of Black Wind Bandits, with a hooked nose and a pockmarked face, and at first glance he was the leader of everyone.

He smacked his lips playfully, and finally set his eyes on the blacksmith.

"A junior fighter and a ninth-order martial artist dare to say it without shame, is it really true that I am a vegetarian in the Black Wind Bandit?" The Mazi Bandit was full of momentum in an instant, and his fighting spirit fluctuated greatly, and a black crow fighting spirit phantom shrouded him. is also a fighting spirit warrior.

But Uncle Blacksmith's face became ugly, and the appearance of a pockmarked face thief brought him a strong sense of danger. That momentum was obviously much stronger than his.

The iron rod in his hand was secretly clenched, but in the face of this pockmarked thief, the blacksmith was not sure at all.

The appearance of the pockmarked bandit seems to have upset the balance and put great pressure on the blacksmith.

As soon as he appeared, the qi machine firmly locked on the blacksmith, and without too much nonsense, he immediately shot at the blacksmith thunder, he naturally could see that this blacksmith was the strongest person in this small village, as long as he was killed, then the rest would be enough for the sons.

As for him, the people who swept over this small mountain village just now, and there are so many women who are quite sloppy, so they naturally go to enjoy some things that should be enjoyed.

The pockmarked thief shot extremely fiercely, and the desolate palm wind killed the blacksmith without reservation.

The blacksmith hurriedly scattered the people behind him, and his fighting spirit exploded, and he waved the iron rod towards the palm wind.

"It's a veteran. From the blacksmith's swing, the pockmarked thief recognized the blacksmith's identity.

"Hehe, I forgot to tell you, me too. ”

"You're far worse than me, though. Seeing that the iron rod and the fighting spirit between the palms were about to collide together, the pockmarked thief suddenly changed his palm, turned to the side, and the sharp palm wind slashed against the iron rod, and when the blacksmith was shocked, he bombarded his chest without reservation.

Bang!

Receiving a sharp slap from the pockmarked thief, the blacksmith snorted and retreated one after another. Red blood was already hanging from the corners of his mouth. His eyes looked at the pockmarked thief with some horror.

"Intermediate Fighter!"

"You're also someone who has been in the army, why!" The attack of dodging with one hand turned into a palm, with a thick imperial army move. The blacksmith recognized it at a glance, but the gap between their cultivation was a little big, this pockmarked thief was probably not a simple intermediate fighter, he didn't have time to react at all, this sharp palm had already hit him.

"Run!" the blacksmith suddenly turned and shouted to the people in the village. In the first fight just now, he already knew that he was not the opponent of the Mazi Bandit, and he was injured a lot with just one palm, he could at most drag this Mazi Bandit for a while, but he lost him, with the combat power of the other people in the village, how could he stop the dozens of fierce and vicious bandits.

"Everyone, run, run separately!"

"Hurry!"

At the moment, he is the only one who is desperate, blocking them for a moment, buying time for everyone to escape.

But no one in the village moved, even the frightened children stood in their mother's arms, while the young man clenched his weapon and took a step forward.

Someone spoke up, "Uncle Blacksmith, we are not leaving, we are going to fight side by side with you." ”

"Yes, you've done enough for us, how can we bear to leave you alone and die together. Someone else said.

"We fought with them, there are so many of us, I don't believe that we can't fight this group of damned bandits, even if we die, we have to pull a few cushions. ”

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For a time, all the people in the small mountain village, regardless of men, women, and children, were unprecedentedly united, and they had to swear to protect the place where they had lived for generations, and for a while, no one was willing to leave.

Li Moxuan and the old man supported by Crazy Iron got rid of the support of the two, raised the crutches in their hands, and shouted with everyone in unison.

Li Moxuan and the Crazy Iron brothers glanced at each other, and the same light flashed in their eyes. The two had understood what was going on in each other's minds.

At the same time, Li Moxuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his faint spiritual power and spiritual sense were quietly released, and he probed towards the pockmarked bandit. Since you have decided to stay and help, of course, you must first figure out the strength of the enemy. Although there are a large number of bandits in the entire Black Wind Bandits, the bandits in the rear are basically ordinary people who have some strength and know martial arts, and these people do not pose much of a threat to their brothers.

And the biggest danger in the field comes from this pockmarked bandit, so Li Moxuan wants to see what kind of strength he has. His spiritual power and spiritual sense quietly shrouded the Mazi bandit, Li Moxuan was a little apprehensive in his heart, an intermediate fighter, if someone was found to be spying on him, he would find out that there were other martial artists here, and he would take precautions in advance.

However, when the spiritual power and spiritual sense shrouded it, the pockmarked thieves did not react, and there was still a playful look on their faces, looking at the untouchables in front of them, and they actually wanted to resist them without knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"You really moved me, if you don't want to go, then don't go. The pockmarked bandit waved his hand, and the bandit behind him roared and rushed towards everyone, while his eyes were fixed on the injured blacksmith.

Li Moxuan quietly withdrew his spiritual power and spiritual sense, and the pockmarked thieves didn't notice it at all during the whole process, but he didn't know that a junior fighter's little guy had seen him clearly.

"Intermediate Fighter Third Order, it's not very strong!"