Chapter Thirty-Eight: There Are Still Doubts

Sanbend Village is the bottom force in the Chaohu Water Bandit Alliance.

The big boss Lao Li Tou is only at the level of the second-rate peak. If it weren't for the cunning of this old guy, left and right, there would be no bones left and right that would have been swallowed around.

Wang Qing really became a fortune boy this time.

For bandits and bandits, personnel have always been a scarce resource.

Don't look at the dead with a system refresh, a disguised resurrection. But the total amount does not change.

If Shanzhai Shuizhai wants to expand its scale, generally speaking, annexation is the only way.

But this time, Wang Qing sent nearly 2,000 well-trained sailors and dozens of boats. It was undoubtedly a gluttonous feast for the water bandits, and hundreds of water villages swallowed the nearly 2,000 people in one gulp, without burping.

Sanwanzhai was too weak, so he could only beat the side drum, and he didn't have the share of meat.

But that's it.

The two best ships of Wang Qing's fleet, with all the elite template of the water bandits, are under the leadership of Zhao Hu, a master of boating. Luckily, he escaped the pursuit of the sailor and avoided the encirclement of the bandits.

But just when he was about to escape, he was surrounded by the three-bend village led by Lao Li Tou.

Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, and Wang Dynasty Mahan didn't plan to fight to the death, but Wang Qing told him thousands of times before leaving to keep these elites. This makes them a bit of a rat-thrower.

Although these elite bandits have a good foundation, after all, they have not been practicing martial arts for a long time, and they are basically still in the third rate. Once they fight, there will be countless casualties.

In addition, for some reason, these people have a kind of blind confidence in Wang Qing. firmly believes that even if they are trapped in the enemy village, Wang Qing can save them out.

So, they surrendered.

After figuring out the ins and outs and the route of the three bends, Wang Qing did not stop and hurried over.

If it's just a second-rate pinnacle, then there's no need to plan. Wang Qing, who had just fought with a first-class master, inexplicably felt a sense of superiority in his heart.

The three-bend village is not far away, after all, this kind of small village with weak power must have been squeezed to the edge.

But when Wang Qing arrived, the situation was different from what he imagined.

The river in the middle of the night is brightly lit by lights.

More than a dozen big ships blocked in front of the gate of the water village in Sanwan Village, and bursts of shouting and scolding came from afar.

"Old man Li, don't shrink inside and pretend to be dead. Niang Xipi, Lao Tzu and the sailor are desperate, you are good, pick up ready-made. Honestly hand over the person you picked up, and then kneel on the ground and kowtow your head, and grandpa will let you go. Otherwise, Lao Tzu leveled your water village. ”

"Ermazi, you, you. The Chaohu Alliance has rules, and the seizure depends on their ability. Do you dare to break the rules, and you're not afraid that the Big Three will trouble you? ”

"Haha, old Li Tou, what an adult, it's not too naΓ―ve to say this. Why do you think Lao Tzu dares to blatantly knock on the door, can I come without the consent of the giants? You old boy, you don't weigh how much appetite you have, you dare to eat such fat meat, you are not afraid of choking to death. ”

Suddenly, a dark shadow burst out of the water.

A brilliant sword light pierced the night and entered Er Mazi's frightened eyes.

Wang Qing couldn't help it, and in front of me, discussing the ownership of Lao Tzu's subordinates was too shameful for me.

Er Mazi is also a good hand in the second rate, but Wang Qing's sword is too fast, too sudden.

As soon as the knife in his right hand was halfway raised, the sharp tip of the shattered star slashed across his throat.

Er Mazi's subordinates are in chaos, and they have seen the hell, didn't they say that they were good, relying on the strength of the crowd, and forcing Lao Li to hand over people. Why did the boss get killed, the script wasn't written like this.

Some of the two stunned people pounced on Wang Qing. More water bandits, but they watched cautiously, that sword was too scary.

Wang Qing looked at the water bandit who pounced on him and smiled contemptuously.

Shake the shattered star and release the sword qi in the sky.

A piece of death-turning light flashed, and Wang Qing's surroundings were cleared up in the blink of an eye.

The scene instantly quieted down, and the water bandits inside and outside the water village stared blankly at this figure that looked like a ghost and god under the lights.

"Old Li Tou'er, huh? How about it, can my people pay me back? ”

"You? Which ghost emperor is it, Wang Chen? You're not dead? It's impossible, you're just second-rate, how can you survive a first-class pursuit. ”

"This seat is a ghost, so naturally it will not die. Don't talk nonsense, open the door of the village, return the people, otherwise... Hum. ”

"Don't fucking pretend to be ghosts, Lao Tzu has been mixed with the rivers and lakes all his life, and I haven't seen anything strange and weird. Want people? Come on, come in. ”

The gate of Shuizhai is about six or seven meters high, and it is made of waist thick log nails, which is extremely strong. At the very least, you need a bed crossbow, trebuchet and other siege equipment to attack.

Of course, the wall is not high, and with Wang Qing's light skills, it is easy to jump. But the rows of archers who were ready to draw their bows, and the arrows reflecting the cold light, made Wang Qing dispel the idea of going directly to the wall.

Wang Qing squinted coldly, estimating the thickness of the walled gate. Sneered, you want to stop me too?

With his backhand, he took out a purple jade seal, which was an intermediate thunder seal that had been on his body for a long time. Since the success of swordsmanship, Wang Qing has used the seal less and less, especially this thunder seal.

It's powerful, but it's hard to control. When the masters fight, there is really no room for them to play.

But it is perfect to hit a dead thing village, except that it is a little more expensive, and it is a little distressing.

A purple light flashed, and a large hole of one meter round appeared silently in the thick walled gate.

As soon as Wang Qing was short, he drilled into the water village from the entrance of the cave.

"Old Li Tou'er, the master is here. Say, what a charter. ”

Lao Li Tou was dumbfounded, after all, he was born as a water bandit and had limited knowledge. In his cognition, the master, the great is to put a little sword qi and sword blindness. This kind of thing is far beyond his comprehension.

Although he was frightened in his heart, as the head of a water village, he must not lose face.

Lao Li Tou stiffened his head and raised his sword to face Wang Qing.

Wang Qing's eyes lit up, yo, hehe, he is still a sword-wielder, I hope it is a little unique.

Lao Li Tou's sword is very distinctive, different from the ordinary three-foot Qingfeng. The sword was only two feet long, and the blade was narrow, less than two fingers wide.

This kind of sword is generally used for women's self-defense, but there is another kind of people who are extremely fond of it, that is, assassins, killers.

Wang Qing sneered in his heart, this old guy is also a bad person. Seeing a sword is like seeing a person, martial arts practice to a certain level, and the weapon in his hand directly reflects the person's heart.

Wang Qing stared coldly at Lao Li's empty left hand.

Lao Li was stared at a little uncomfortably, and his left hand grabbed it inadvertently.

Wang Qing said slowly:

"Look at your left hand, there are no calluses between your fingers, it doesn't seem to be a left-handed sword. The nails are not trimmed, and darts and knives are excluded. When you are a bandit, you are in tights, or simply bare-chested, but you have wide sleeves. Hidden Arrows? I'm afraid it's quenched poison. ”

Lao Li unconsciously moved his left hand back.

"You, how could it be. Eh, the young man has good eyesight. Carving insect skills, not on the table. But if you just rely on one mouth, it's not enough. ”

Only halfway through the words, Lao Li Tou made a move without warning. Sure enough, it's the way of the killer.

Wang Qing waved the shattered star and greeted him. Unfold a set of fast swords, fight fast, but don't rush to kill the other party. It is rare to have an opponent with similar strength, Wang Qing has a belly of fire in the Zhaoyue eunuch, and he just needs to vent.