At the entrance of Taoyuan Village, the silence was terrifying, only the wind and sand whistled intermittently.

Young and old, young women, and children gathered together, and they looked at the three tall and burly horse thieves riding fierce horses in front of them with panicked expressions.

Men and women hold shovels, nail rakes, kitchen knives, washing washboards and other tools, and their faces are full of fear and hesitation.

"I really didn't think that our three brothers actually discovered Taoyuan Village, it seems that the legend of the fisherman is not wrong.

Now every one of you will give me a hundred years of silver, or else, huh! ”

The horse thief riding in the middle made a gesture of wiping his neck, pulled out his worn long knife, and the air suddenly filled the air with a smell of bloody slaughter.

The thief had an abominable face, a scar on his face that spread from under his nose to his ear tags, and a blindfold in his left eye, most likely blind in one eye.

The other two are both thief-eyed and rat-eyed types, and they are also more mean-looking, typical of bad guy faces.

"Yes, each of your families will give us a hundred years of silver, or else, the sword will be served, and the white knife will go in and the red knife will come out." Another horse bandit said in a stern voice, with a bad attitude.

There are only three horse bandits, but there are more than 100 villagers in Taoyuan Village, but in the face of the gangsters who lick blood from the knife edge, the simple and inactive villagers of Taoyuan Village just dare to be angry and dare not speak.

"One hundred taels of silver, how can I get this?" An old man from Taoyuan Village sighed long, his face showing great sadness and extreme despair.

The village of Taoyuan is isolated from the rest of the world and is completely self-sufficient as a small group.

They don't need money to fill their belts, where silver is like stone, and has no effect, and is probably not as useful as the shells at the bottom of the river.

Not to mention a hundred years of silver, it is estimated to be a copper plate, which is not common in such a special village.

Where do the three horse bandits care so much, in today's troubled times, the most worthless thing is precisely human life.

The major vassal kings often fought against each other, and I don't know how many lives were lost.

Seeing that the people of Taoyuan Village were not cooperative, the three horse bandits had already had the idea of setting fire to the village in a bloody bath, and this was not the first time they had done this kind of thing.

For outlaws like them, who lick blood from the knife edge, there will be no psychological and moral burden!

"Kill!" The horse bandit boss said coldly and bloodthirsty, his arm as strong as a dragon tugged at the reins of the horse's neck, and raised the butcher's knife with the other hand.

"Hey, hey!" The other two bandits grinned.

The faces of the people of Taoyuan Village were even more desperate, and a hundred years of comfort had long since worn out the blood in their bones.

There were nearly 100 of them, and each of them could have killed three horse bandits with a brick thrown out.

However, they did not dare!

"Wait a minute!" A childish but loud voice suddenly sounded.

Wang Shu slowly walked over the western horizon, and the little afterglow of dusk fell on his young depths, setting off his firm and decisive face, which really gave people the illusion of a little adult.

The boss of the horse bandit was the first to come to his senses, and said angrily: "Where did the little hairy boy come from, he dared to care about Lao Tzu's good deeds, Lao Tzu saw that you were tired of being crooked."

Wang Shu walked over, looked at the three horse bandits, and silently said in his heart: "001, turn on the insight mode."

"Ding, Insight Mode has been successfully activated!"

[Target: Horse bandit boss.]

Age: 32 years old

Strength: 6 (5 per average)

Spirit: 5 (5 per average)

Weapons: Broken Knives

Martial Arts: Wang Ba Sword Technique】

[Target: The second and third horse bandits

Age: 29 years old

Strength: 5 (5 per average)

Spirit: 5 (5 per average)

Weapons: Broken Knives

Martial Arts: Wang Ba Sword Technique】

With the insight mode turned on, Wang Shu made a preliminary judgment on the information of the three horse bandits. Whether it is strength or spirit, the three horse bandits are inferior to themselves.

Wang Shu's own strength is 7, and his spirit is 12, and the strength standard of ordinary people of the Lieyang Clan is also higher than that of this world.

Although he was superior to the three horse bandit brothers in strength, Wang Shu didn't think that he could beat these three people, after all, they were all outlaws, so he said:

"In broad daylight, it's bright. Are you not afraid of retribution when you commit murder here and kill innocents indiscriminately? ”

"Hahaha, little brat, do you know what Lang Lang Qiankun is? Retribution, Lao Tzu is your retribution. ”

The boss of the horse bandit smiled fiercely, and the broken long knife and mottled blood stains were left, which was very dazzling.

"Hey, little doll, hide behind us, even if you kill us, kill our old bones first, you young ones run away."

The old man in Taoyuan Village was kind-hearted, and when he saw that Wang Shu seemed to have annoyed the horse bandits, he couldn't help but remind.

Although Wang Shu thanked the other party for his kindness, he was obviously not afraid of death, so why didn't he dare to resist?

Through the data analysis of insight patterns, except for the horse bandit boss, whose physical fitness is higher than that of ordinary people, the other two are completely ordinary people.

Maybe this group of villagers who have been comfortable for a long time need a dose of fierce medicine to awaken their sleeping blood!

"I can't retreat, my retreat is an abyss for you. Ladies and gentlemen, if there is going to be bloodshed today, I am willing to be the first one, but I hope that you will be able to see the reality clearly.

Even if the person standing in front of you is a man-eating wolf, as long as you are united, there is no danger that cannot be overcome! ”

Because Wang Shu is a child in the eyes of these people, but these righteous and awe-inspiring, life-forgiving words come from a half-human-tall child.

For some reason, the people of Taoyuan Village, who have been immersed in dreamy peace for a hundred years, rarely feel panicked on their faces!

A child can do this, how can these adults be inferior to children?

The boss of the horse bandit looked at the emotions of the people of Taoyuan Village, who were originally like sheep, fluctuated greatly, and felt bad in his heart.

Suddenly felt that the child in front of him was very evil, and opened his mouth and roared angrily: "Lao Tzu slaughtered you little brat!"

After speaking, the horse bandit boss raised his long knife and slashed, as if he wanted to split Wang Shu in half with one sword, so as to deter the sheep.

Wang Shu was actually also gambling, he didn't have any actual combat experience, and the only time he fought was when he was pressed to the ground by Pan Sen.

Although the physical fitness is more powerful than that of adults like the three horse bandits, if you really want to match, you don't have a score in your heart.

So I can only pin my hope on these Taoyuan Village people who have been wiped out by a comfortable life.

Instead of saving people, it is better for these people to learn to save themselves!

If Wang Shu can't impress these villagers and stimulate their blood, they will accept it and not resist if they die.

He also has only two ways to go, or fight with the horse bandits to have a chance to survive. Either give up this mission and escape, but the price is to stay in this world forever and feel the malice of this world all the time.

And the horse bandit boss seemed to sense Wang Shu's intentions, he wanted to strangle Wang Shu, raised the bloody long knife, and decisively slashed.

The sword was vigorous, and a white light flickered.

Wang Shu's spiritual power far surpassed that of his peers, and at this moment, the horse bandit boss slashed, his pupils constricted, and he could catch the trajectory of the attack, and rolled his body deftly towards the ground, narrowly avoiding this knife.

The people of Taoyuan Village saw that the horse bandits could kill even a child, and the sleeping bloody souls began to wake up one after another, glaring angrily.

"If you hurt this child again, first ask my washboard if you say yes."

One of them, a young man dressed in a cloth robe, ran in front of the crowd, holding a rectangle in his hand.

"Hahaha, washboard! You are muddy when Lao Tzu! The horse bandit boss sneered, slashing it down.