On the Qilu wilderness, dusk is coming, the golden red light shines from the sky, reflected in the swaying weeds, the so-called dead vines and old trees are faint crows, quite a kind of bleak beauty.

If there are literati here, they may also write a few crooked poems that are not sour.

But at this time, outside the abandoned village, there is another scene, far away from the remnants of the sun in the sky.

"Hah! Want to bluff grandpa? ”

The leader of this wave of bandits was also taken aback by the strange sword.

But he quickly settled down, waved the long knife in his hand, pointed to the crooked banner behind him, and shouted to Xiao Tie:

"Stare at your dog's eyes, so let's see, do you see grandpa's flag?"

Xiao Tie looked up, behind the leader's horseback, there were two lines of large characters embroidered on the crumpled flag.

"Hatred is unjust in the world, and right and wrong in the world are judged"

Ha, it's right and wrong!

The shopkeeper hiding at the entrance of the village was so frightened that his legs trembled and he almost urinated.

But Xiao Tie is not afraid.

He cried his heavy sword and shouted:

"Since you are a good man in the village, then you shouldn't oppress us, didn't your owner say that you want to 'do the law for the sky'?"

"Wang Fa?"

The bandit leader laughed, and a rabble behind him laughed.

After he finished laughing, he shook the single knife in his hand, and shouted to the brother behind him with a cruel smile:

"In this land of Qilu, we are the king's law! Hand over the goods! I'll only take 30% and I'll keep you safe!" ”

This shameless speech completely dispelled the slight good impression of the so-called "No. 1 village in the world" in the heart of the young man, he grabbed the heavy sword and shouted loudly:

"Don't think! I won't give you a penny! ”

"How daring!"

The leader of the bandits grabbed the reins of his horse, and rushed towards Xiao Tie in the lead, and he shouted:

"Brothers, destroy this gang of unjust ghosts! The one led by it, the heart of the drink! ”

Seeing the leader speak, seven or eight men howled and rushed forward.

Seeing their hideous faces and twisted muscles, Xiao Tie knew that he couldn't be good in this matter today.

He thought about the words that Shen Qiu had warned him before leaving, and his heart hardened.

With a shout, the iron heavy sword was lifted with one hand.

The sword trick of the sea, sweeping thousands of thousands!

In the sound of chain vibration, Xiao Tie swung his sword with one hand, his divine power burst out, and with the iron heart in his body, the true qi soared, and this extremely heavy sword was like a feather in his hand.

It swept out in front of him like a rod of iron.

"Bang"

With a loud bang, the blade of the sword touched the head of the fastest leader, and broke the long neck of the horse.

The horse, along with the bandits on the horse, was like a pricked bag full of water.

Blood splattered out, and the rampant bandit leader was killed by a sword without snorting.

The minions in the back looked at each other with round eyes.

But the war horse is still galloping, but it can't be stopped for a while.

Moreover, the small iron sword style has risen, unless the strength is exhausted, the heavy sword that is wielded will not be able to stop no matter what.

After the man and the horse were smashed, the blade continued forward, and the second man and horse were also knocked to the ground by the blade.

His spine was shattered, and he couldn't survive.

The third person was a little lucky, and the strength of the heavy sword was somewhat offset by the first two people and two horses, but the third person was also like being hit by a battering ram and was pressed against the waist by the heavy sword.

The man couldn't resist it, so he could only follow Xiao Tie's sword swing and fly to the right.

A fourth man was also knocked off his horse.

He spat blood from his mouth, and Xiao Tie turned his wrist like a sandbag and smashed it into the fifth person.

The horse was struck by the smell of blood, and ran in all directions, trampling the bloody dirt and the corpse miserably.

The last person who rushed over was thrown to the ground with a disgraced face, and he couldn't survive at all when he saw his companion being trampled by a frightened horse, spurting blood from his mouth, and there were fragments of internal organs in the blood.

He was screaming in fright, and his crotch was wet.

The creature screamed and got up, and ran towards the retreating bandits behind him.

Behind him, Xiao Tie shook his head, and the heavy sword in his hand swung again.

This time it's not a slash, it's a smash.

It was like a terrifying war hammer smashed into the man's back, smashing him out like a basketball, and the whole person was over the distance, falling in front of the stunned bandits behind him.

Blood was splashed all over their bodies, and the frightened war horses also neighed, these goods seemed to be frightened.

And the bandit who was smashed by Xiao Tie and flew away, the lower half of his body, has disappeared.

"Bang"

The blood-stained heavy sword in Xiao Tie's hand was pointed on the ground covered with flesh and blood.

Standing in the blood, he still looked simple and honest before, but in the eyes of the remaining bandits, he was as terrifying as the Hell Shura.

He shouted to the frightened bandit in front of him:

"Get out!"

In the small part of the village, five corpses had been killed, and three horses had been stoned to death, and frightened horses were running everywhere.

Blood flowed on the ground at the entrance of the village, the corpses that had been cut off from their waists looked so hideous, and the last wails came from the mouths of the dead.

It is also like an aftersound, which seems to linger for a long time.

The young man Zhetie held the giant sword in his hand, standing alone in front of a group of bandits, blood flowing at his feet, so that this thick young man was not angry and arrogant.

At a distance of two feet in front of him, a group of bandits were trembling, and a few cowardly ones could no longer hold the weapons in their hands, and were frightened by the terrifying scene in front of them.

Although they had a numerical advantage, the blood-stained sword in the hand of the young man in front of them seemed to tell them.

They can't win!

You can't win anyway.

Outside the two sides of the confrontation, the shopkeeper hiding in the village and the men were already stunned.

They were ready to fight to the death with the thief, but the birth of the Broken Iron Boy gave a group of guys hope for life.

"I don't want to kill again! Don't push me again! ”

The shouts of the young man echoed in the twilight, making the bandits shudder.

"Young man! Cannot! ”

Before the bandits could speak, the shopkeeper hiding in the village jumped out in a hurry.

This Qilu man, who was over forty years old, was full of anxiety on his face, he brandished a wood-chopping axe, and shouted at the folding iron:

"Don't be merciful! These thieves are afraid of you, but they are not afraid of us... Young man, as soon as you leave, they will seek revenge on us in the future.

What should I do? Shaoxia, you have fulfilled your own morality, but you have sent us to the Jedi! ”

The experienced shopkeeper picked out the words, and the rest of the guys also reacted and made a loud noise.

Xiao Tie was stunned for a moment,

Truly.

He thought badly.

He thought it was too simple.

He is just a passer-by, and he can leave when he returns to Jinan, and these people behind him still have to rely on this trade route to make a living and support their families.

Xiao Tie had a kind heart and wanted to scare off the thieves and not do more killing.

The idea is good.

But if there is a future trouble, these thieves will seek revenge in the future, how should this group of ordinary guys resist?

The rivers and lakes are eventful, and people's hearts are unpredictable.

This is not afraid of thieves stealing, but afraid of thieves.

Thinking of this, Xiao Tie's eyes became much colder, he didn't say more, Fu Er lifted the big sword, picked up the iron heart duel, and strode towards the front of him with murderous energy.

This action also made the bandits realize that a catastrophe was coming, and they did not want to be killed.

There was no need for any rhetoric, and a few bloody bandits howled and pounced on their horses, and they might not be able to defeat them.

But before you die, you always have to fight, what if you win?

and two who had been taken captive by fear turned and ran.

The bloody courage driven by death made this gang of thieves forget their fear for a while.

But Xiao Tie's third swing of the giant sword brought fear back.

The Canghai Sword Technique has a single move, and there are three moves back and forth.

Swept!

"Bang"

Born with divine power, with this five-foot giant sword, with just a wave of his arm, there were bandits who couldn't dodge and were slapped left and right on both sides of the village entrance.

The lucky ones were directly shot to death, and they were spared the suffering.

The unfortunate ones were either directly shot in the heart, or they were shot half-crippled, and the shopkeeper also rushed out with his men to mend the knives for those guys.

Xiao Tie has made up his mind, and he will no longer show mercy.

After sweeping twice, he slashed the giant sword on the head, and the bandit in front of him trembled with fright, but in the face of the heavy sword in front of him, he could only desperately use the sledgehammer in his hand to try to resist one or two.

"Bang"

The horse's head was smashed open by the giant sword, and its huge body fell to the ground, and the bandit was planted on the ground with him

The weapon in his hand broke, and from his shoulder to his heart, he was easily smashed into a mass of minced flesh.

The one who held the short soldier in his hand, in a hurry, threw out the short axe and short knife in his hand, but Xiao Tie picked up the sword nonchalantly, and protected it in front of him like a shield.

In the clanging sound, in just a few breaths, more than a dozen non-village bandits, and only the last four remained.

They were completely discouraged, and seeing that Xiao Tie was still in pursuit, they turned around and galloped wildly, trying to jump out of the village entrance.

There is still a long distance, the young man with the giant sword is panting, and it is not easy to pursue, he is not good at maneuvering, at least not as light and fast as Shen Qiuqingqing.

But he stood firm!

When I was young, I followed my master to burn my strength on the coast of the East China Sea, practicing sword style, and if I couldn't stand on the reef, I would be knocked into the sea with just one wave.

Xiao Tie looked at the four people who fled, and he didn't chase them, but shook his arms.

In the sound of arm chains colliding, Xiao Tie took a deep breath and raised the giant sword above his head, and the iron heart in his body rioted again, he exhaled and swung the giant sword away.

Like a flying hand axe, the heavy sword roared out with chains, and with a stabbing gesture, it flew the bandit who turned and fled.

The man was thrust into the air from his galloping horse, blood spurted out from his mouth, and his spine bent abnormally.

The moment he was knocked out, he lost his life.

And that's not all!

The young man with a broken iron arm swung violently, and the iron heart was determined to hit the chain, driving the inexhaustible heavy sword to sweep left and right, like a poisonous snake probing to feed.

In the middle of the swing, two nearby bandits were also driven into the ground.

The potential energy brought by such a heavy weapon made them feel like they had been hit by a flying stone, and they could only roll on the ground and scream.

"Wow"

The chain swayed again, Xiao Tie's arm swung back, and the falling heavy sword was pulled again, roaring back into Xiao Tie's hand, and the boy caught the giant sword in the air.

The figure swayed, and then pressed the heavy sword against the ground.

He looked up, and the bandit who was running fastest had already rushed into the road three feet away.

It's already come to this point, how can you keep him?

Xiao Tie stretched out his hand to hold the axe in the hand of the shopkeeper behind him, he learned Shen Qiu's technique of using the axe to ask for his life, and rotated in place for a circle, and the sharp axe in his hand roared out.

Well, so-so.

But Xiao Tie's strength is much greater than Shen Qiu's.

The axe flew out fast and fiercely, flying more than three feet away, like a discus, hitting the back of the fleeing bandit, the axe was castrated, and most of the axe body was cut into the heart of the bandit.

This crisp final blow drew cheers from the guys behind him for a winning streak.

The shopkeeper's heart was also relieved, but he still frowned.

He turned back and shouted to the men, telling them to go and make up for the surviving bandits a few more knives to avoid future troubles.

Xiao Tie was holding the iron sword, looking at the corpse on the ground, he felt a little uneasy.

I thought it was good to try to settle this matter peacefully.

But...

Alas, Brother Shen is right, in this matter of the rivers and lakes, it is easy to kill people.

It is difficult to save people.

"Young heroes are so handsome."

The shopkeeper beside him didn't have as much sentimentality as Xiao Tie, and he only felt glad that he and his subordinates had escaped.

"There are also two thieves who ran away, although they were frightened, but they can't say that they will go back to the village and lure more bandits to come and round me up."

The shopkeeper said to Xiao Tie and the other fellows:

"Quick! Put on the horse and get the lost horse back.

We set off overnight, can not stop any longer, the fastest speed to Weifang, and then back to Jinan, the next two or three months, I am afraid that we can no longer go out to do business. ”

When Xiao Tie heard this, he was immediately a little embarrassed, and he said to the shopkeeper earnestly:

"It's because I'm not good at learning and the shopkeeper that let the thieves run away, but I caused trouble for you."

"Oh, what did Iron Young Man say?"

The shopkeeper waved his hand again and again, and he said with a happy face:

"If there is no you, we can only let the mermaid meat, I am afraid that my life will not be saved, and I may be forcibly plundered to the cottage and fall into the grass.

It is said that the Feizhai side has been catching strong men and fighting recently.

This time, I relied on the young man to help, and I am not the one who doesn't understand kindness, old man... Don't say anything more, just leave here with me. ”

After a while, the caravan was back on its way.

There was no loss of goods, and a few silver tickets were found from the robbers, and a few more good horses were given to the shopkeeper.

The rest is brought back to Weifang, and it can also be exchanged for a good input.

At least no loss.

It wasn't until the early morning of the second day that Zhetie found that the jade lock he had placed on his chest was actually gone, probably dropped somewhere during the fight yesterday.

This made Orichi very sad.

But after being invited to a good meal by the shopkeeper, his mood became better again.

Anyway, I have already made up my mind to go to Jinan to take a boat back to Luoyang, and then back to Suzhou.

I also came to Qilu and walked around, but I still couldn't find my relatives.

However, how to say it, this trip can be regarded as a knot, and in the future, I will follow Brother Shen to operate the dart game with peace of mind.

The jade lock, if you lose it, you lose it, maybe your life should be like this.

It should be said that you should say goodbye to your past obsessions.

From then on, leave the past, go on the road lightly, and break through the thousands of rivers and lakes in front of you.