Chapter 243: Playing the Wind Horse Thief
This time, Uncle Tai was in the southwest of the main world, and there was still a long way to go from Yunfeng Ridge.
He suppressed his strength to the peak of the innate and began to walk the rivers and lakes. He restored his appearance to the appearance of a twenty-year-old and threw himself into the rolling red dust as a disciple of the Tianhe Sword Sect's Yuheng Peak, and now he was no longer afraid of the two innate masters who were making trouble for him.
He acted recklessly, swam recklessly, one person and one sword, and rode the rivers and lakes.
Sometimes help the poor, eliminate violence and peace, sometimes fight with people, go all the way, will become masters of all walks of life, basically win, and there are some bandits who gather in the mountains and forests, they are bulldozed one by one, and a lot of gold and silver treasures have been found. Adulterous thieves and snitches were killed a lot by him, and his reputation gradually spread.
Among them, he has encountered two big cottages, both of which are congenital masters, and one of them is similar to him, but under the Dafa of the Swallowing Spirit Dynasty, the owner of the village has been beheaded under the sword. And I also found a book of martial arts cheats, Wind and Thunder Swordsmanship.
Along the way, the masters and martial arts pavilions in the sect have also evolved their martial arts one after another.
After killing several more cottages, Uncle Tai headed towards his destination, Yunfeng Ridge.
Approaching the vicinity of Yunfeng Ridge, while watching the two people, shuttling through the forest, through the Heavenly Eye, they could see through each other's state and know that it was the horse bandit of Yunfeng Ridge.
didn't dodge at the moment, and walked towards them in a daze.
"Stop, what kind of person, dare to break into Yunfeng Ridge!"
One of them burst into applause.
But Uncle Tai didn't answer, and still walked towards them.
"Look for death! Leave your life behind! ”
One of them, after saying that, slashed at Uncle Tai, but Uncle Tai did not dodge. Reach out your big hand. Hard-wired this one. The other party is a cultivator at the peak of the day after tomorrow, but when he sees it in his hand, there is a sound of gold and iron clashing.
Uncle Tai sighed for a while, once upon a time, in the face of people at the peak of the day after tomorrow, they have always been overstretched, but now it is completely suppressed in the realm, and it is easy to take it.
Uncle Tai took advantage of the situation and swung the opponent's long sword. Towards the other party, this is the Murong family's Dou Zhuan Xingxing, copied the Murong family to get it, recently studied it, quite a gain.
The thief didn't expect Uncle Tai to resist. He seems to be a well-mannered person, but he has such skill that he will be stabbed in the chest if he is not careful.
Leveraging the power to fight, the rebound attack is the best trick of the stars.
When the other horse thief saw that Uncle Tai had killed his partner, he was furious and roared. Swing the knife and slash at Uncle Tai.
Uncle Tai reached out and grabbed the long knife. A powerful suction force surged, and the opponent's internal qi rolled towards him, turning into a dried corpse in an instant.
Looking at the two dead corpses in front of him who died and couldn't die anymore, his face became a little strange, because he had just absorbed the essence of the other party, and it seemed that his body was in a state of saturation, which was not as obvious as before.
After glancing at the two horse bandits, they didn't talk nonsense, and went into the distance, and just walked for two hours. I met seven or eight waves of horse bandits, who seemed to be patrolling the mountains, sometimes five, sometimes two, and one, none of them were in the congenital realm.
Suppression in the realm, and some crushing methods, these horse bandits are not their opponents at all.
Uncle Tai was a little funny, feeling a little cat and mouse, and seemed to think that the leader of the horse thieves would die, so he didn't start, but walked around the mountain, how do you look at this feeling, how do you look like the villain Yu Canghai who laughs proudly.
After killing several more bandits, I didn't want to go on like this, and felt that I had to go to their lair, so I began to look for their lair, and after an hour, I finally found their lair.
However, Uncle Tai didn't go in, the scenery here was good, so he found an open space to do it, took out the wine and food from the Qingluan ring, and poured it himself. Killing people is a matter of every second, and what he is thinking about now is how to return to the Tianhe Sword Sect after killing someone.
He hadn't gone back for many years, and he didn't know what the Tianhe Sword Sect had become.
Some things are very strange to say, why did you send yourself to Qingyang Town, where birds don't, no matter how you look at it, it reveals a kind of weirdness.
It was slowly getting dark, and night covered the mountain.
Uncle Tai was lying on the big tree, looking at the bright moon in the sky, and he missed his parents on Yuheng Peak a little, and he didn't know what happened to these two old people.
When I was homesick, seven or eight mountain bandits appeared at the gate of the cottage.
Maybe it was because when I was counting, I found that there were fewer people, so I started to come out to see the situation.
Uncle Tai smiled, followed behind in a hidden figure, and when he walked out of the range of the cottage, his body floated and floated over, walking through like a ghost, without even pulling out his sword, and his big hand slapped it, and every time he hit, a person died, and between a few breaths, all seven or eight people were slapped to death, without exception, all of them were heads.
His face collapsed, and he died in a miserable state.
After the killing, Uncle Tai returned to the place just now, continued to pretend to sleep, closed his eyes and recuperated, he is now more and more like a villain, playing with other people's lives, like playing with monkeys.
After a while, it seemed that something was wrong, and at this time there was a thief, but there was a leader who was a first-class cultivator, and it could be seen from the Heavenly Eye of the Sect that the other party was the third master.
Uncle Tai restrained his breath and quietly followed, hey, I want you to die in vain!
The leader who was born with a heavy weight quickly found the dead body on the ground, frowned, and looked around cautiously, while releasing the qi machine to sense the surroundings. But he couldn't sense anything, because Uncle Tai's breathing kung fu had been strengthened to a very high level, and it had become one with the surrounding environment.
But Uncle Tai has no intention of playing with cats and mice now, and his body moved towards them.
Both hands became sword fingers, and in an instant, the sword qi was rampant, and all those bandits were killed.
There is only one of the three masters of the Wind Thieves left.
From beginning to end, the bandits didn't even have a chance to pull out the strong bow behind their backs.
After Uncle Tai killed those little minions, he looked at the horse thief named Zheng Debiao with a pair of eyes calmly.
Zheng Debiao looked at this young man in the green robe vigilantly, in his gaze, he could only see that the other party's cultivation was similar to him, and his eyes couldn't help revealing murderous intent: "Who is Your Excellency, why do you want to get along with our Yunfeng Ridge." ”
"I took a mission, and I'm here to kill you!" Uncle Tai's face was indifferent, and he didn't care.
Zheng Debiao's footsteps moved slightly, he snorted coldly, and held a halberd in his hand: "You are a disciple of the sect?" "Killing them so unscrupulously, this calmness, it's not that the disciples of the sect don't have this background.
Uncle Tai got straight to the point and said lightly: "Uncle Tai, a disciple of Yuheng Peak of the Tianhe Sword Sect, is ordered to destroy your wind thief!" (To be continued.) )