For two days in a row, Liu Peng followed the trail of silver powder, and according to estimates, it would take half a day to reach the territory of Qingfeng Village.

Qingfeng Village is one of the seventy-two cottages and is located in the southwest of Jinguang Temple. Although it is one of the 72 cottages, there is actually no connection between the 72 cottages.

On the contrary, sometimes, they assassinate each other for resources and money.

Qingfeng Village is only the smallest of the seventy-two cottages, and its strength is also the weakest. Originally, there were a total of four village owners in Qingfeng Village, and the four brothers were all not at the peak of the stream, plus their subordinates had recruited a group of people from the rivers and lakes, so they stood on the top of a mountain in this nameless mountain and named it Qingfeng Village.

Because Qingfeng Village is relatively close to the official road, the two places are only a few hundred miles apart, although there are no profitable projects around the mountain, but relying on the businessmen who go south and north on the official road to feed, life is not bad.

After walking for a long time, getting closer and closer to the chassis of Qingfeng Village, Liu Peng caught a hare and skinned it and ate it after a simple barbecue. It was already noon, and the sun in the sky was very strong.

Liu Peng was dressed in gray monk's robes, inconspicuous in the woods.

Walk to the place three miles outside the gate of Qingfeng Village, there is a flagpole with a thick arm here, and a flag is hung, on which are written three big characters of Qingfeng Village. Underneath the flag, a bright human head hung here, with unwilling eyes open, as if with great hatred.

"Huh?" Liu Peng stopped, his face remained unchanged, but his heart moved quickly.

He was very familiar with this hanging human head, it was the guy he was injured and pretended to be dead two days ago, but he didn't expect his body to be hung here.

Thinking of this, Liu Peng secretly became vigilant in his heart. Although he is self-reliant and bold, he is not a tendon. Looking around left and right, although there was no change in the surroundings, he was sure that the news of his arrival must have been passed into the village. Now, even if he wants to retreat, the other party is afraid that he will secretly follow him, track him to his lair and wipe them out.

Now that your whereabouts have been exposed, let's go up the mountain openly.

"Qingfeng Village, you listen to this seat, this seat is now starting to climb the mountain, if you don't want to die, immediately put down the butcher's knife and take refuge in my Buddha. The Buddha said, after the mountain climbing, he will send you and others to the Western Elysium to see the Buddha. Liu Peng mustered up his internal strength and roared at Qingfeng Village.

With the blessing of internal force, the sound quickly spread to all sides.

In the righteous hall on the top of Qingfeng Village, a young man dressed in black with a depressed face sat on the throne of the lord of the big village above.

Suddenly, I heard an arrogant provocative sound outside, the corners of my mouth were cold, my eyes shot a large cold light, and I murmured, is it you? Let me wait a long time.

"Come on, start according to the plan." With his order, Qingfeng Village moved up and down quickly.

The depressed man's name is Xu Long, and some time ago he began to obtain a demonic magic skill and began to retreat, but the demonic magic skill is very profound, and it is not something he can comprehend at all. It took him a long time, but he still didn't have a clue, and he was very anxious in his heart, and then because he was impetuous, he forcibly walked into the fire, and almost abandoned himself to become a wasted person.

Fortunately, he stopped in time, so it didn't cause a big disaster, but the injuries have been left, and if you want to clear them, you must use the blood of the strong. He had planned to kill the king snake that he had been raising, and with the help of the powerful blood and internal force in the king snake's body, he would break through to the third-rate realm in one fell swoop.

However, when he searched for the king snake, he got the news that the king snake had disappeared for many days.

When he thought that the king snake he had carefully prepared was stolen by others to practice, and he spent seven or eight years of hard work to help others make wedding dresses, his mood can be imagined. immediately ordered the three of them to be the second, third, and fourth masters of Qingfeng Village, but the subordinates reported that the three masters had been out for a while.

Xu Long is not a stupid person, he can go from a bully to a bandit who dominates the mountain, relying not only on force but also on strong wisdom.

Two days ago, the fourth child came back suddenly and brought back a bad news, telling him that the king snake went out and was taken away by a stinky monk, and he and the second brother and the third brother went to the rescue with a large number of people and horses, and only he barely escaped back with light skills.

Xu Long is such a character, he has already guessed the cause and effect of the matter, so he naturally will not believe his nonsense, and immediately take him to a hidden place, kill him with magic skills and drink his blood, and take the opportunity to break through to the half-step third-rate realm.

Although he hadn't really broken through to the third-rate realm yet, he took that step, and he believed that even if he didn't break through to three or five of his previous self now, as long as he was willing to lose some of the price, he could easily kill them.

Retracting his gaze, Liu Peng walked towards Qingfeng Village step by step without hurrying or impatience. The further you go, the more depressing the atmosphere becomes, although the bandits from Qingfeng Village have not yet come out, there is a great pressure rushing towards them.

After walking for more than two miles, the surrounding road is wide and wide, and there are dense forests on both sides. Suddenly, a flock of crows flew out of the woods.

With a sneer on the corner of Liu Peng's mouth, he continued to walk forward.

"Kill!"

The sharp shouts of killing immediately broke the silence, and dozens of bandits rushed out of the woods on both sides, one by one fiercely rushing towards Liu Peng with swords.

"My Buddha is merciful, since the donors are rushing to the Western Elysium, how can I not agree." A little under his feet, he used the water wave power, and the rippled body on his feet turned into a sharp arrow and killed the bandits who rushed out.

These bandits are all ordinary people, who can only use a few tricks, and there are very few who really know martial arts, let alone unpopular masters. Under the shroud of Liu Peng's sword light, only a small number of people escaped, and the others were all killed by the sword.

Turn on the system.

There are 26 bright red system prompts, one with 2,000 merit points, and a total of 52,000 merit points. Turning off the system, Liu Peng returned to the mountain road again and walked along the road towards the top.

As for following these bandits to their lair, he wouldn't do such a stupid thing.

He walked another mile away from killing the twenty-six bandits, and at this time there were two steep slopes in front of him, and the mountain road was in the middle of the steep slopes.

"Shoot the arrows!"

When Liu Peng was only twenty steps away from the steep slope, a cold snort sounded, and a rain of arrows shot down from both sides.