When they came out of the Black Forest Castle, it was already dark, and Suke and they had already left, leaving Roshi with a horse on the outside of the forest, brown-red, looking very young and muscular, this is the Akzoma from the northern steppe, it is the best breed on the battlefield, Roshi has already felt its speed on the way here.

Roshi walked over slowly, untied the reins from a raised rock, but didn't ride it, just patted it hard and watched it go.

He looked around, picked a random direction, walked up with his suitcase, and slowly moved forward on this lonely land.

When it was completely dark, he still did not get out of the valley, but he was a little sleepy, so he found a clean place, raised a bonfire, ate some dry food, and went to sleep.

In the evening of the next day, he left the valley and came to an unknown forest, where he met several humans, a group of bandits.

They were dressed in linen clothes, shirtless, revealing tanned skin, and holding both broadswords in their hands, the blades of which emitted bursts of cold light in the bright sun, on which Roshi could still smell a little blood, and there were some traces of blood on their clothes.

The blood stains were red, not yet dry, and very vivid, which witnessed a killing by the robbers that had just ended.

I don't know who was at their mercy? I don't know how many towns are connected by small roads, and it is common for travelers to pass through here, selling goods and buying goods.

It may have been a good day, the robbers seemed very excited, they chatted happily, occupying both ends of the road, and the two men came up to Roshi, saying to him lines such as 'I am short on hand, ask him to borrow some money to spend', and from time to time their eyes glanced at the suitcase that Roshi was carrying.

Roshi didn't say anything during the whole process, just watched quietly, listening to their eager conversation, calling out their companions' nicknames and making fun of their companions.

Banditry was a relatively common profession in this era, either because of the chaos of the army, or because of the laziness of eating, or because of the natural talent in this area.

Go to the blacksmith shop to get a handy weapon, or even simply tie wood and sharpened iron together to make a living, find a remote path like this, stop the passing caravans with your accomplices, kill people, rob money, go to a tavern with your companions at night to get drunk, and wait until the money is spent, and then go out to do business.

There is no future, there is no future, maybe, but you can always find people who smell the same as you, and you can always find the same kind as yourself.

Suddenly, Roshi felt very bad.

So before the bandit could come to him, he had lost the interest in listening to his chatter, and raised his right hand and waved it forward.

The wind blade spell is already very familiar with after this period of experience, and Luo Xi's mastery of it can be described as the extreme, if he is willing, under the lock of spiritual power, this wind blade can only cut off a few strands of this bandit's hair without hurting him in the slightest.

It's just that at this time, the wind blade in the past was divided into three in front of the approaching big man, one cut to the head, and the remaining two pounced on the body in a cross-cross state.

"Poof!~"

A crisp sound, as if a sharp blade cutting through raw meat, in slow motion, when the wind blade came into contact with the big man's flesh, it slightly concave a little, and then exploded to both sides, allowing the wind blade to pass through below.

Hot blood rained down on the sky, and there was still a sneer on the half of the man's head that had exploded into several sections.

The smiles on the faces of the other bandits around were as stiff as petrification, and panic crawled across their fleshy faces like thunder.

Roshi could feel their adrenaline rushing, and their suddenly pale faces and trembling bodies witnessed this.

The arrogant bandits seemed to have been frightened silly, until Roshi swung the second wind blade out to finish another bandit again, and then they remembered to run away, and ran to both sides trembling and crawling.

After swinging the third wind blade out to finish off a bandit in a brutal way, Roshi bent down and slowly picked up a broadsword on the ground.

After that, there is a chase scene.

The bandits were already running hard, and they could see that every cell of them was active at this time, and they fled frantically in all directions.

It's just that in Roshi's eyes, this speed is very slow, he easily caught up with a bandit, holding a broadsword in one hand and swinging it to the upper left, in front of the knight's powerful power, the human body is as fragile as a blank paper.

The blood sprayed from the sky again, and just as it was about to pour on Roshi, a gust of wind suddenly swept over, forming a circular cyclone to the side, and bounced all the blood out.

Then came second place... 3rd place... 4th place...

By the time Roshi caught up with the last bandit, he was already slumped on the ground, his eyes full of fear and pleading, he wept and trembled and begged Roshi's forgiveness, his voice helpless and desperate.

Roshi turned to look at the corpses all over the ground, and after confirming that this was the last bandit, he did not continue to kill, but asked him, "Do you have any other companions?"

The robber was very frightened, and Roshi's question seemed to him to be the only hope of survival, and he quickly kowtowed, and said in a panic:

"Yes, yes, yes, my lord, I know them, I know all the bandits, I can take you to them, I can take you to..."

Before the bandit could finish speaking, the broadsword in Roxi's hand had already cut off the bandit's head with a 'poof', and after the primate lost its central link, its body stopped moving for the first time, and fell to the ground softly, blood flowing wantonly along the ground in all directions.

"Boom!"

The broadsword came out of Rosie's hand and slammed diagonally into a nearby piece of land, making a clanging as it collided with the hard ground.

Roshi turned and walked up a hillside not far ahead, and sat down under a large oak tree, leaning back against the trunk of the tree, and his eyes swept under the hillside in front of him.

The forest returned to its former tranquility, and the robbers' corpses lay on the ground, blood mixed with dirt flowing freely.

Luo Xi doesn't know if the bandits of this era have the kind of righteous knot Jin Lan who does not seek to live together but to die together, if so, he can be regarded as fulfilling their wishes, right?

After snuggling his mouth, a few words popped out of Roxi's mouth:

"It's so unpleasant!"