After thinking about it carefully, Hu Lai guessed the reason.

There is a saying in Buddhism: Saving a person's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, which shows that saving people's lives is a great merit, and killing a person is naturally considered a crime.

These thieves are extremely vicious, they must have suffered a lot of killings, and it is estimated that they will kill people in the future, and whoever kills these wicked people is equivalent to saving others.

Suddenly, Hu came to see a few thieves' eyes, as if he was looking at three pieces of fat.

"Hard stubble, you two go up together!" the big man at the head quickly reacted and immediately ordered.

As soon as the words fell, the other two knife-wielding thieves had already jumped off the horse, pounced from the left and right respectively, and came to a bag, the two of them moved almost the same, and the speed was extremely fast, and it was estimated that they used this kind of joint move to kill people on weekdays.

Hu Laibang stepped back three steps, bent down and lowered his head, avoiding a joint knife between the two, then rounded his fist, strode his footsteps, and then made a move with a round fist Arhat drummed and swept forward.

The attack range of this trick Arhat drumming is very large, and in an instant, the two people who burst the bag on the left and right are enveloped in the attack range.

Bang bang!

The fists collided with the two knives in mid-air, and there was a loud sound like a drum.

The two fugitives only felt numb, and the blades of the knives were out of their hands, and they couldn't help but withdraw after retreating, frightened, and secretly screamed that something was not good.

Hu Lai didn't use all his strength, in his eyes, the two of them were extremely slow, and they broke the joint attack of the two bandits with just one random blow.

After building the foundation, the warrior is easy to wash the marrow, and the physique is far comparable to ordinary people, and there is also internal force in the body, dealing with ordinary martial arts practitioners, it is not a problem to fight ten.

Seeing that the blades in the hands of the two thieves were lost, Hu Lai took advantage of the victory to pursue, suddenly took an arrow step, came to the bandit on the left, and punched directly.

The fist swept from left to right, and with a strong wind, smashed into the head of the bandit on the left.

Boom!

This fist was like a sledgehammer, and it scooped the thief's head, and the blood that flew out splashed the face of the thief on the right.

The bandit trembled with fright, and his movements became a little stiff.

In the blink of an eye, the white fist was already in front of his eyes.

Boom!

The bandit was also shot in the head, and blood stained the spot.

These two thieves have practiced martial arts and have rich combat experience, in order to kill the two quickly, Hu Lai Ke did not spare his hand, and chose to directly attack the two of them.

killed two people in a row, Hu Lai's face was expressionless, he didn't even gasp, and he was still a little excited in his heart.

If nothing else, just now his merit has risen by twelve in a row, and it seems that these two thieves have killed a lot of evil, and they really deserve to be killed.

Cuihua over there was already dumbfounded, she never expected that this little monk who used to look stupid was terrifying with high martial arts, and his shot was like thunder, and it only took two rounds to kill three bandits.

Is this still the same as before?

"You...... Are you still a monk? You can kill more people than us bandits, and I think you're a demon. The rest of the bandit leader looked surprised, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Amitabha, subduing demons and eliminating demons, punishing adultery and eliminating evil, killing sin and breaking karma are what the little monks must do, and you have lost all your conscience, and if you kill them, you will kill them, and you should eliminate harm for the people. Hu Lai said indifferently.

The first time he killed someone, he originally thought that he would be very unaccustomed to it, but after killing someone, he didn't feel any guilt or discomfort in his heart.

Because he killed the wicked, he killed to save the common people, there was no psychological pressure, and there was merit in the account, why not?

The thief looked at his opponent with burning eyes, and a cold smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Little monk, you can kill my subordinates, and you can be regarded as having some skills, but I am a foundation building warrior, and you will definitely die if you do it with me." ”

Drink!

The thief held the Pu knife with both hands, his face turned red, his forehead was bruised, the muscles of his whole body were slightly bulging, and he propped up his whole body's clothes, and gradually, his face and body turned blue and purple, two fangs appeared at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes flashed with green evil light.

"Zombie Gong! It's really troublesome, how did you run into a guy who cultivates evil skills as soon as you come up?" Hu Lai stared at his opponent, his brows furrowed slightly.

In his memory, he and the old monk of the burning lamp have also seen the martial artists who practice zombie skills, the so-called zombie skills are a kind of evil skills that use corpse poison to cultivate, and the martial artists who practice this skill are like non-humans, with zombie strange powers, and the skin is rough and the flesh is thick and difficult to kill, and some can even use corpse poison to attack.

The foundation-building warriors who practice zombie skills are more difficult to deal with than ordinary foundation-building warriors, and for Hu Lai, they are also a more difficult role to deal with.

I didn't expect that in my first actual battle, I met such a martial artist who knew zombie skills, and I didn't know if it was lucky or unlucky.

Hu Lai understands that at this moment, he must not have the slightest fear and retreat, and must hold his breath, otherwise he will fall short and die without a complete corpse.

Kill!

The zombie-form bandit was murderous, with an evil smile on his purple face, and slashed away with a knife.

This horizontal slash is quite powerful, the angle of the shot is also very vicious, and the blade has a strong wind, and it is both ferocious and fast, and it hits the opponent's vital point.

So fast!

Hu Lai's pupils constricted, knowing that his opponent was extraordinary, he didn't dare to be careless.

Immediately, all the internal forces in the dantian surged into his arms, and he suddenly punched forward.

Luohan throws himself into his arms!

This is a move that can hit a double fist in Luohan's boxing, which is extremely brave, and pays attention to attacking with all his strength and hitting hard.

Bang!

The two fists were smashed out, the fist wind broke through the air, and the right fist smashed horizontally on the blade of the bandit, and half of the blade flew into the air.

The left fist slammed into the bandit's chest.

The zombified bandit snorted after his fist, and then retreated five or six steps, a smear of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

With this hand alone, it revealed the power of the zombie skill, and he actually took Hu Lai's thousand-pound punch and was not killed by one punch.

Hu Lai did not pursue, at this moment his face was flushed, he was slightly panting, his whole body was exuding boiling heat, and it seemed that his physical strength had lost a lot.

The full use of internal force can increase speed and strength, but for him who has just entered the realm of foundation building, the burden is still a bit big, plus he has been hungry for three days, and after hitting with all his strength, his breath is unstable, and he must re-exercise to adjust his internal force.

Fortunately, Hu Lai's Tongzi Gong has been completed, and his strength has recovered very quickly, and with the operation of the exercises, he has recovered his calm and relaxed state in a moment.

The thief seemed to take the punch, but his mouth continued to bleed, his chest was sunken, and the expression on his face could only be described as seeing a ghost.

"Impossible, my zombie skills are invulnerable at all, and you can actually hit me hard?"

His eyes were full of jealousy and horror, and he suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Slow, what kind of exercises are you practicing, why do you have the aura of Buddhism and sainthood...... Tell me, which temple are you from?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, do you want to delay time so that you can remobilize your internal strength to fight again?" Hu Lai sensed the other party's intention at a glance, and swung his fist again to attack.

"Die!" the thief suddenly shouted, pulled out a dagger out of nowhere, and threw it at the other party.

Sou!

This dagger came extremely fast, and the sound of breaking through the air was sharp and piercing, and the killing intent was absolutely decisive.

Fortunately, Hu Lai's ears and eyes were psychic, and he had already prepared, so he immediately turned around, and at the last moment, he dodged the dagger, only the placket of his arm was cut by the dagger.

Seeing that his full sneak attack was useless, the bandit turned around and ran towards the dense forest, and the speed was almost like flying.

"Want to run, it's not that easy!" Hu Lai applied his internal force to his legs, and the whole person ran out like an arrow from a string, stepped on two small pits on the ground, and slammed his fist away.

Before the bandit had taken five steps, he felt a heavy blow to his back, and there was a sound of bones shattering, and he immediately spurted a mouthful of blood, but as soon as he gritted his teeth, he ran faster with the help of this huge impact.

In the blink of an eye, the bandit disappeared into the thick grass.

"In the end, what you practice is zombie skills, the blood is really thick!" Hu Lai sighed, knowing that he had not learned any light skills, he was afraid that it would be difficult to catch up with the other party, so he simply stopped.

If an ordinary martial artist is punched by himself, most of them will die, but this guy didn't die after being punched twice, and he can still escape alive, which shows how evil this zombie skill is.

After walking back to the poplar forest, Cuihua had already tidied up her dress and looked at the little monk Rulai with a pair of incredibly big eyes, with tears and excitement in her eyes.

Such a lovely beauty made Hu Lai really want to wipe away his tears for this village flower, hug him in his arms and comfort him softly, but when he thought that he might violate the lust ring, he immediately hugged Yuan Yi and didn't dare to look at it.

"Thank you, little master, I can't imagine that you would kill someone to save me. The girl thanked her timidly, and spoke carefully and politely, as if she were facing an eminent monk.

"Amitabha, Cuihua donor, don't thank you, these are all wicked people, killing these wicked people is not only to save sentient beings, but also to eliminate harm for the people, this is what a little monk should do. The other party was so polite, Hu Lai couldn't be rude, and immediately folded his hands and entered the state of a monk.

"If you come to the little master, I am afraid that these bandits of the Black Wolf Village will not give up, and they will definitely come to the village again to seek revenge on you. Cuihua kindly reminded.

"Black Wolf Village? Why haven't you heard of it? Looks like I've stabbed a hornet's nest. Hu Lai narrowed his eyes.

Just as he was about to inquire about the details, many figures suddenly appeared in the woods next door, and through the mottled shadows of the trees, he could see that many people were holding bright weapons......