Chapter 12: The First Batch

Dacang Mountain, cloud maple forest, a mess. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes and a sharp face walked quickly and came to a big tree in the cloud maple forest.

"Seven masters, it's on it. ”

"This is already the fifth. ”

"Seven masters, what should we do?"

The seven masters of the Seven Evil Villages raised their heads and looked at the thieves hanging on the trees, their faces gloomy as water.

There was a thief hanging from the tree, and the blood was dripping down drop by drop, and from the sunken chest, it was known that he was severely injured in the chest and broke his ribs and died. Looking in the direction of the blood dripping, there was a white cloth on the ground, and blood was written on the white cloth. Because of the dripping blood, the handwriting is a little messy, and it can be distinguished in a blur.

Murderer, Zhao Hang.

Five words, ordinary, no dragon flying phoenix dance, no iron painting silver hook. revealed a wordless murderous aura and awe-inspiring domineering.

"Zhao Hang. ”

Sikong Wuluo's face sank, and five of the team he led had already died in the hands of Zhao Hang.

"Seven masters, what are we going to do?"

One of the bandits asked.

Sikong Wuluo's eyes were cold, revealing the idea of killing. Looking over the woods, the cool breeze gusted and the leaves rustled.

Zhao Hang has only one person, his strength is good, and he comes and goes freely; there are many people in Qisha Village, and the fish and dragons are mixed, and the goal is obvious.

One is dark, the other is bright.

Qisha Village is in a weak position.

"You gather everyone, a small team of three or four people, to ensure that someone has seen Zhao Hang's portrait and cannot act alone. As soon as Zhao Hang is discovered, he immediately sends a signal, entangles him, and waits for me to come. Sikong said decisively, "If anyone flees without permission, die." ”

"Yes, Master Seven. ”

The thieves of the Seven Evil Villages trembled when they felt the murderous aura that was everywhere.

Sikong Wuluo looked at the corpse again and said, "The blood has not completely coagulated, Zhao Hang should still be around here, go find it." ”

"Yes. ”

The bandits immediately divided into small teams and looked for Zhao Hang's traces in all directions.

Sikong stared at the white cloth on the ground, and the five blood-colored characters were extremely eye-catching. His eyes were cold, and a hidden sword aura swept by. With a wave of his palm, the palm wind was fierce, and the white cloth was instantly shattered into pieces.

In the woods.

A figure ran and leaped quickly across the tree, grabbing a branch with a slight grasp of his right hand and staying for a moment. Make a move, turn over, and stand firmly on the tree.

Zhao Hang's gaze swept, paying attention to the situation in the woods, looking for the location of the thieves in Qisha Village. A pair of eyes are blazing, and occasionally golden light looms out.

Since learning that Qisha Village had issued a chase and kill order, the demonic thoughts in Zhao Hang's heart were aroused. Since the Seven Evil Villages wanted to kill him, then he destroyed the Seven Evil Villages.

If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend anyone, but if anyone offends me, he will be rewarded a hundredfold.

This is Zhao Hang's code of conduct, what does the great good and the great evil have to do with me, I just want to be happy in my heart and have a clear mind.

"Huh?"

Zhao Hang observed for a moment and found a lot of thieves from the Seven Evil Villages.

"Are they already in groups? It seems that the other party is not stupid. ”

Zhao Hang frowned slightly, and fell into deep thought. With his current strength, there is no problem in dealing with three or four bandits, but once the bandits send a signal and attract more people, it will be a big problem.

Martial artists, even if they are first-class martial artists, face the crowds, and their strength is exhausted.

Suddenly.

Zhao Hang patted his head and laughed: "I'm so stupid, why would I think of being besieged." After killing them with my strength, I fled quickly, and even if the other bandits saw the signal, I would run away. ”

The smile on Zhao Hang's face became more and more arrogant and wanton.

"In that case, let's do it. ”

Zhao Hang looked ahead, and the thieves of the three-person team suddenly flashed. Jumped and jumped.

The three bandits of Qisha Village accompanied the location of Zhao Hang, and their eyes were vigilantly watching everything around them, faintly with a little fear.

A famous mountain thief died silently in the hands of Zhao Hang, and the wordless fear enveloped the hearts of every Qisha Village thief in the Yunfeng Forest. If it weren't for the prestige and cruelty of Qisha Village, these bandits would have fled a long time ago.

"Lao Zhang, should we find some more people to look for together?" a hastily haired bandit said worriedly, "Then Zhao Hang can even kill the six masters, it is too easy to kill us." ”

Lao Zhang, who looked rough and had thick eyebrows and a scarred face, said in a low voice: "You think I don't want to, everyone knows the personality of the seven masters." There is no one in the eyes, and the heart is higher than the sky. Once spoken, no one can disobey it. If we are with others, the Seven Masters will not let us go. ”

"Lao Zhang, we don't have to team up with others. The red-nosed bandit said, "We can stay close to the others and keep a certain distance." Even if it is seen by the Seven Masters, as long as it is said that it is occasionally encountered, the Seven Masters should not care. ”

The hastily haired bandit smiled and said, "Lao Zhang, what the big nose said is very reasonable, so let's do it." ”

Lao Zhang thought for a while and said, "Big Nose is right, let's go." ”

The three of them walked earlier.

I saw a figure smash down from above, making a roaring sound, dusty and shocking.

A young man in a white suit raised his head and grinned at the three of them: "Dear friend, I miss you to death." ”

Lao Zhang saw the appearance of the young man in white clearly, his pupils were open, his face changed drastically, and he said in horror: "Zhao Hang, it's that Zhao Hang, run." ”

"Zhao Hang. ”

"Zhao Hang. ”

The big red-nosed bandit, the bandit with messy hair heard this, changed color, and fled frantically.

"Lao Zhang, release the signal quickly. ”

The big red-nosed bandit hurriedly shouted.

"Yes, put the signal. ”

Lao Zhang took out the annunciator in a panic, pulled out the wire, and a red light rose into the sky, bursting like fireworks.

Zhao Hang watched the three of them flee and said with a smile: "Can you run away?"

With a kick of both feet, like an arrow off the string, it catapulted out. The target was the hastily haired bandit, who threw a punch, the fist whistled, and the hunt sounded.

Boom.

There was a heavy thud.

Click.

This was followed by the sound of bones breaking.

The sloppy-haired thief opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his spine was broken by Zhao Hang's punch. Like a cannonball, the body flew forward and slammed into a large tree.

With a bang, the trees trembled, and gradually slid down, with no breath at all.

The ordinary bandits of Qisha Village are just a little stronger than ordinary people, and they are not real warriors. Zhao Hang was able to kill Hu Boning a few days ago, not to mention that now he has improved his strength by absorbing ginseng and He Shou Wu medicinal wine.

Zhao Hang is still uncertain about his current strength, but it is easy to deal with ordinary bandits.

After killing a bandit with one punch, Zhao Hang turned his head to look at the bandit with a big red nose.

Stepping on it again, the wind galloped, rushing towards the red-nosed bandit. In the blink of an eye, they had caught up.

A palm slapped out, and it was slapped on the head of the big red-nosed bandit. The big red-nosed bandit shook his body and staggered forward, bleeding from his seven orifices and falling to the ground with a bang.

"The last one. ”

Zhao Hang jumped up, grabbed a branch, swung it hard, and threw it out. The body flipped and appeared in front of Lao Zhang, staring at Lao Zhang and laughing.

"You're the only one left. ”

"You monster, don't come here. ”

"Don't come here. ”

Lao Zhang looked at Zhao Hang in horror, as if he had seen a ghost, and waved the big knife in his hand. Evil was born to the side of the gall, roared angrily, and slashed at Zhao Hang.

Zhao Hang's body shook and easily dodged Lao Zhang's attack. At the same time, a punch suddenly burst out, hitting Lao Zhang's chest, and violent power erupted.

Lao Zhang only felt that his chest was hit hard by a heavy hammer, his heart seemed to be bursting, and the blood was flowing wildly. A mouthful of blood spurted out, flew out, and died.

After killing the three thieves with two fists and one palm, Zhao Hang raised a smile on his face, without the slightest sense of guilt and pity.

Whoever kills, he will always kill him.

Since Lao Zhang and the others have become bandits, they have the opportunity to kill, but they must also have the consciousness of being killed.

"The first batch. ”

Zhao Hang muttered in a low voice and looked into the depths of the Yunfeng forest, with a fierce glint in his eyes.