Chapter 7 Changing Destiny

Mo Keqiang was thinking about how to squeeze Zhang Lifeng dry, but Zhang Lifeng was thinking about how to get out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In fact, this time, Zhang Lifeng won in the bandits, he was simple-minded, and he took the risk to win the trust of the big boss at the beginning, and then used interests to induce the second boss and the third boss to turn their faces, which succeeded in one fell swoop, if Zhang Lifeng was allowed to do it again, he himself was not sure.

And Zhang Lifeng firmly believes that being a bandit is a very unpromising job, it will make people beasts and materialistic, and he wants to get out of this quagmire as soon as possible.

But as long as the elderly people understand that life is a thing, three points depend on life, seven points depend on fighting, and sometimes, fate is more important than hard work.

That morning, Zhang Lifeng ushered in the biggest turning point in his fate.

The weather was terrible that day, with rain at night and fog in the morning, and the skinny monkeys on duty were sleepy-eyed and guarded over the fence of the cottage.

Suddenly, the thin monkey seemed to hear something, and looked forward with wide eyes, and two figures faintly approached in the fog.

"Brother Xian, the Black Wind Village has been gaining momentum recently, there must be someone behind the lead, I am very curious about this person, I ask you to show mercy to your subordinates when you arrive, don't kill him by mistake, if it is a talented and intelligent person, I would like to see him." ā€

"Committed to the bandits, how can there be talented and intelligent people, since the eldest brother said so, I just saw him and left him alive!"

The fog is exhausted, people come out, one is a handsome young man, his eyebrows and eyes are like a sword, his skin is better than snow, and he is a young man; the other is an old scholar, who seems to be young, but in fact he is wrapped in white hair, and his eyebrows and eyes are wrinkled, only this full of scholarly flavor is difficult to hide, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and his eyebrows and eyes are like smoke.

The sound of the two of them alarmed the bandits standing guard in front of the door, and a fat bandit raised his knife and asked, "Who dares to go to the door of Heifeng Village to spread wild, and have you asked if you have the big knife in your grandfather's hand?"

The young man listened to the fat bandit's vulgar speech, and said coldly, "You, your mouth is dirty, damn it!"

After speaking, the young man seemed to move his right hand, and the green silk slid by, startling the fat bandit, and after touching his body, he was unharmed, and said with a smile, "It turns out that your sissy is a silver-like pewter spear head, and it is useless!" After speaking, he laughed with the accomplice next to him.

The boy ignored them, and the scholar moved forward again.

The two bandits in front of the door closed their voices and wanted to step forward to stop them, but they took a step, but found that their lower bodies walked out, and their upper bodies were still in place.

The thin monkey on the fence of the cottage looked carefully from top to bottom, and the bodies of the two gatekeepers were cut in half, not only that, but the gate of the cottage with iron bars behind them was also cut in half.

The power of Qingguang is like this!

The thin monkey slapped himself, and finally recovered from the shock, took out the gong, and struck loudly.

The boy and the scholar ignored this, and walked forward from the broken door.

For a while, the bandits poured out from all directions under the leadership of various masters, surrounding the two people, and even Zhang Lifeng got up from the bed and stood on a high platform from a distance to watch the excitement.

In front of the two stood the fierce Mo Keqiang, a pair of black wind claws were pushed to the extreme with internal force, and black smoke could be faintly seen in his hands, which showed the importance he attached to teenagers and scholars.

After looking at it for a while, Mo Keqiang spoke, "I don't know what the two friends are doing on that road, why do you come to our Black Wind Village?"

The young man was silent, and the scholar laughed loudly, "Back to the master, we are disciples of the Six Peerless Sects, and we came here on the orders of the master, one is to suppress bandits, and the other is to take wealth for disaster relief. ā€

"Are you immortal cultivators?" Hearing this, Mo Keqiang's face changed greatly, and he immediately became gloomy, "Even if you are immortal cultivators, I can't agree to this condition, abolish martial arts, drive my brothers, hand over my property, how can the four of us brothers live?"

The scholar touched his nose and said, "Find a barren mountain and reclaim a few acres of fields, but it is enough to live!"

Mo Keqiang laughed and said, "I just don't want to live that kind of hard life, so I became a bandit, and you told us to go back and do that thing, it is better to kill us with a knife." ā€

"Well," the scholar sighed, "and your hands are also stained with blood, and if you die in our hands, you will be worthy of the four words of causal cycle!"

Mo Keqiang made up his mind and scolded, "Don't fuck nonsense, brothers, give it to me!"

The big boss gave the order, and the bandits swarmed up with their blades, while the four bosses hid in the crowd, waiting for the opportunity to move.

Ten steps, eight steps, five steps, three steps, the boy counted the distance between the bandits and them, and when he reached three steps, he stretched out his hand and drew his sword.

Zhang Lifeng in the distance looked carefully, the moment the young man drew his sword, the green silk spread from his hand, for a while, the blue light flickered, and all the bandits who came into contact with the green light, the middle one was broken, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, and those few green silk were cut away, and the houses made of earth and stone in the Black Wind Village were cut off.

The power of a sword is so far. Zhang Lifeng was shocked, could this be the power of an immortal cultivator?

Under the sword, many bandits suffered heavy casualties, and the rest were already scattered, so how could they have the courage to step forward.

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed towards the young man, and the young man slashed through the sword, and the black shadow suddenly turned into two halves, but it was a corpse.

Taking advantage of this gap, Mo Keqiang, who had been in ambush for a long time, ravaged his body, and the black wind claw roared.

The young man frowned, flicked his wrist, changed lanes with his long sword, and slashed at the Black Wind Claw.

The strength of this sword was greatly reduced after changing lanes, but it still cut off the three fingers on the black wind claw, Mo Keqiang seized the opportunity in pain, grabbed it with his left hand, and grabbed the long sword with his right hand with a broken finger, teaching the young man to break free for a while.

"Drink!" Qian San took the opportunity to burst out, and a mountain axe was chopped down on the head, wanting to split the young man in half!

The scholar pointed with his right hand beside him, shouted to go, and a gold brick flew away, smashed on the mountain axe, and flew the money out three times.

Wave after wave, the spear in the forest stabbed out horizontally from under Qian San's body, attracting attention with the help of Qian San, wanting to surprise the scholar.

But what a character the scholar was, he only frowned, and as soon as he pressed his waist, a white silk handkerchief floated out, wrapping even the people with guns in the forest.

But the real killer is the fourth Lu Zhishen, who is good at sneak attacks, so he dares to go to Liangshan City alone to tie up meat tickets. Now, with the help of the three masters' killing moves, he has quietly moved behind the scholar, and when the scholar used the magic weapon on his waist, he stabbed a dagger with a green light towards the scholar's waist.

Seeing that the scholar was about to be stabbed by a poisonous blade, Zhang Lifeng, who was watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help but shout, "Be careful!"