A day later, the four of them were halfway through the long journey.

By this time, it was already dark, and they decided to rest for the night first and be on their way tomorrow.

When she was about to set up camp, Mo Qianqian suddenly pointed in a direction and said, "Look, there are a lot of fires there. ”

The three of them immediately looked in the direction, and through the clumps of trees, they could indeed see a lot of firelight swaying.

Murong Yu said, "There should be someone there." ”

Yang Tiegang nodded and said, "That's right, why don't we go over and have a look, if you are also a martial arts cultivator, you can also say hello and take care of each other."

It was dangerous for a few of us to spend the night in the jungle, but it would be much better if there were more people. ”

The jungle is extremely dangerous, and there are traps everywhere, and everyone agrees with Yang Tiegang's words.

Mo Qianqian said: "Okay, then let's go and have a look, if they don't welcome us, we'll leave."

Also, you have to be careful, just in case, the horses should be left here first. ”

Then, the four of them cautiously walked towards the firelight.

It's just that when they get close to the fire, they feel that something is wrong.

Because they looked more closely, the fire shook and hissed, and it was by no means a peaceful atmosphere.

The four of them were a little puzzled, and they were more careful.

It wasn't until the four of them got close to each other that they could see the cruel scene in front of them clearly.

What appeared before their eyes was the scene of a village being looted by a group of bandits and robbers.

A group of black-clothed men riding tall horses, with long knives in their hands, slashed and slashed wantonly.

With every slash they made, one villager fell to the ground.

Those who fell to the ground were ordinary people who had no power to resist.

There were also some men in black who had no horses, burning and looting in the village.

What's even more remarkable is that there are two black-clothed men on tall horses who are constantly commanding.

They laughed happily and seemed very pleased with what their men were doing.

This scene is a picture of hell on earth.

The four of them looked angry and hateful.

Mo Qianqian gritted her teeth and said, "Let's go and save the villagers now and kill all these crazy robbers." ”

Sou!

Murong Yu had already rushed out of the grass and rushed directly towards the crowd.

Mo Qianqian and the three of them also rushed out immediately.

Murong Yu was extremely fast, and immediately swept into the crowd, and then he slapped it with one palm, and the powerful vitality blasted out, hitting the three robbers, and the three of them were immediately torn apart by him.

These robbers are only in the body refining realm, and they are not Murong Yu's enemies at all, and they are even more unable to resist.

And Murong Yu was like a tiger entering a flock, unstoppable, and in an instant, he killed countless robbers and saved countless villagers.

The same is true for Mo Qianqian, who has saved many ordinary people.

The two leader-like figures immediately saw Murong Yu and the others.

They were a little surprised, and one of them said angrily: "Where did you come from, boy, dare to take care of our Black Tiger Village, Lao Tzu will kill you now." ”

As he spoke, one of them picked up a long knife and rode his horse towards Murong Yu, wanting to cut Murong Yu into two pieces with one sword.

He didn't think about Murong Yu's strength at all, he just wanted to immediately cut the kid in front of him into two pieces, let the blood stain the long knife red, and satisfy his perverted desires.

The other leading man, on the other hand, was different, and he exclaimed, "Lu Dao, retreat quickly." ”

He had already seen that Murong Yu's strength was by no means something they could match.

But Lu Dao laughed wildly: "Big brother, you can look at it, watch me slash him." ”

After speaking, he slashed towards Murong Yu's body.

Murong Yu was killed, only to feel a sound of wind coming from the top of his head, and he didn't even think about it, so he slapped it with one palm.

Bang!

The long knife immediately shattered and turned into several pieces, and these broken blades flew out upside down by the force of the palm, and instantly plunged into the big man's chest.

"Ahh

Lu Dao screamed, and immediately died of anger and fell off the horse.

"Land Knife!"

The other black-clad leader shouted, pulled his horse and left.

He was so frightened that he just wanted to get out of here.

"If you want to leave, stay behind!"

Hearing Mo Qianqian's voice, I saw her sword stabbed out and stabbed into the chest of the black-clothed leader.

The black-clothed leader couldn't avoid it, and was directly pierced through his body by a sword, and fell to the ground unwillingly with his eyes open.

As soon as the two leaders died, and the four were killed, the bandits were already frightened and fled for their lives.

However, how could they be able to defeat the four disciples of the Pure Sect, all of them were killed like chopping melons and vegetables.

After destroying the enemy, the four of them finally breathed a sigh of relief, and looked around, a tragic picture.

Wails and cries arose, and the earth was littered with dead people, and blood stained the earth and people's eyes.

Mo Qianqian and the three of them walked to Murong Yu's side.

Mo Qianqian said: "The bandits have all been killed, but they have only suffered these villagers. ”

Murong Yu said: "Yes, let's find someone to ask, let's find out the situation here first." ”

Then, they searched everywhere.

At this time, I heard an old voice shouting: "Benefactor, benefactor, you saved us!"

The four of them saw an old man covered in blood and white hair rushing towards them, and immediately knelt in front of them, speaking bitterly.

Murong Yu hurriedly said: "The old man hurry up, the younger generation can't stand it." ”

The white-haired old man looks like he can be seventy or eighty years old, and he can be the great-grandfather of the four.

The white-haired old man was still crying and said, "Great benefactor. It was you who saved our Zhaojia Village, and you are our great benefactor!"

Seeing that the white-haired old man still hadn't gotten up, Murong Yu had no choice but to kneel, and the other three also knelt down when they saw this.

The white-haired old man hurriedly shouted: "I can't help it, benefactor, the little old man really deserves to die, he actually let his benefactor kneel." ”

Another reproach.

The four of them looked at each other, and Murong Yu spoke: "Old man, don't get excited, get up first, can we talk well, otherwise, I don't know what to do, I can only consume it like this." ”

The white-haired old man looked at the four of them and knew that he was not good at this, so he slowly stood up.

Only then did the four of them stand up.

Murong Yu said: "It's much better in this way, don't worry, just speak slowly, let's just make it clear." ”

The white-haired old man looked at the miserable villagers around him and cried: "We are really miserable, these damned beasts, what a sin, God kills." ”

Then, the old man slowly recounted the matter.

It turned out that the villagers had been living a peaceful life until one day, when a group of robbers appeared, the peace here was broken.

This group of robbers claimed to be from the Black Tiger Village, and the villages within a radius of hundreds of miles must pay tribute to them, otherwise, they will be killed and punished.

Most of the villagers are ordinary people who have not cultivated, and they are not their opponents, so they can only swallow their anger.

And this time in Zhaojia Village, because of the lack of tribute, Black Tiger Village felt that it was worthless to keep it, so it decided to send someone to slaughter the village.

"These bandits are so hateful, I must kill them without a single piece of armor. ”

After hearing this, Mo Qianqian said angrily.

Yang Tiegang slammed his fist on the ground and said coldly: "These animals are really damned, taking the lives of the villagers is not worth their lives, I should have killed a few more just now." ”

The white-haired old man wept and said, "Yes, we have hated them to death for a long time, they have hurt us so hard!"

After speaking, tears flowed uncontrollably.

Mo Qianqian comforted: "Old uncle, don't worry, with us here, they don't dare to come again." ”

The white-haired old man said, "Little doll, what you think is so simple, although you are very powerful, they dare not come again."

But after you leave, the herd of animals will come back again, and when the time comes, our Zhaojia Village will still not be able to escape the fate of destroying the village, or even worse. ”

The four of them felt that the white-haired old man was right, and they couldn't help frowning.

Murong Yu thought for a while and said, "That's it, we'll talk about the things in the future, now is not the time to think about these things, let's stop the chaos here first." ”

The whole village was in chaos, crying and screaming, some houses were on fire, and there was no order at all, and it was impossible to go on like this.

The white-haired old man nodded and said: "You are very right, I will go to appease the villagers first, I am the village chief of Zhaojia Village, my name is Zhao Fan, the villagers all listen to me, I will go to rectify it now." ”

After that, he went to get busy.

Mo Qianqian looked at the chaos in front of her, and said helplessly: "Senior Brother Murong, what should we do now, something so big has happened?"

Murong Yu said: "Let's take care of the villagers first, as for the future, we can only take one step at a time." ”