After a long time, Lan came back to his senses from the joy of receiving the Wind Splitter Eagle, and recounted with the two of them the information he had detected.

There are nearly 100 people in Qingfeng Village, occupying the high ground, easy to defend and difficult to attack, nicknamed the mountain eagle for the leader, doing all kinds of evil in ten years, and carrying dozens of murders on his body.

"This kind of villain is so arrogant that he has even let him live until now?!" Lian Shan was angry.

"It seems that he is still a monk!" added Arashi, "and it is rumored among the bandits that he is capable of carrying the crown, but he can kill people in the air, and he is amazing." ”

"That's fine! Before, I was worried that I would be punished by the sect for intervening in the mortal world. Lian Shan high-fived, "Now it seems that I don't have to care at all." ”

"Let's go, let's go and break into his mountain gate!

Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief first and capture the king.

As long as you take care of their heads, the rest will be much easier.

It's not that Lianshan looks down on that loose cultivation, in the Xuandao Continent, there is no sect to rely on for scattered cultivation, there are no cultivation resources and no inheritance of exercises, and Ye Luzi was born, so he doesn't have to care at all.

Of course, there are also a small number of hidden sects, but they have always been arrogant and will not do this kind of trick.

Lan and Jiang Ze also nodded, and the three of them directly opened their cards and broke into the cottage!

"Stop! Whoever is coming, report the name quickly!" The gate of the village was closed, and the minions above shouted in the air.

"Grandpa Ning Daoyi, call the chickens out to die!" Lian Shan roared.

"Bold! the name of the king is also something you can choreograph?!"

Lianshan threw an axe over, and the gate was suddenly split into rotten wood.

"In this way, can you let the free-rooster come out?" Lian Shan raised another plate axe and pointed diagonally upward.

The minions were so frightened that they staggered and fled to the stockade.

"The king, the king is not good! a sunspot has been killed on the mountain!"

The bandits in the village poured out of the nest in the blink of an eye, and there were hundreds of people, each holding a sword and gathering under the main house, waiting for the leader to give an order.

Outside the main house in the walled area, which is decorated with vulgar and flashy decorations, minions rushed up the stairs, pushed open the door and broke in.

He knelt on the ground and announced: "The king, the king is not good! A sunspot has killed the mountain!"

On the bed in the room, a middle-aged man was sweating on the young woman, and when he saw the minions rushing in indifferently, he lifted his pants and walked slowly and leisurely to the minions.

The middle-aged man's footsteps were vain, and his sallow face showed that he had been overindulged for a long time, and he kicked on the shoulder of the minion who came to report the news.

"You dog, I'm so dignified, what are you yelling about?!" the middle-aged man said sharply.

Yes~~~!

The minions rolled on the ground several times before they unloaded their strength and took advantage of the momentum to roll out of the house.

The exaggerated movements gave the king enough face in front of the bandits below.

Immediately, he climbed forward again, knelt on the ground and said, "The little one is damned, it's not good to be small!"

"Say!What?!" The king gave him an appreciative look.

"The stockade broke into the three little thieves, shouting that the king should go and die!"

The mountain eagle said angrily: "It's just looking for death! Hearing the prestige of my mountain carving, I didn't even dare to be frightened?!"

The mountain carving pondered, and the people below were a little restless recently, just taking advantage of these three thieves to kill the prestige.

Straightening out his messy clothes, he walked downstairs and raised his arms.

"Brothers, come with me to meet these three lifeless little thieves!"

"Yes, my lord!" the crowd hugged the mountain carving, and rushed out of the stockade.

"Hey, why hasn't the rooster come out yet?" The three of them waited outside the stockade for a long time, only to see people fleeing in, but no one came out.

Knowing that the opponent's strength was not to be feared, Lian Shan pretended to mock, in order to draw out all the combat power and avoid the innocent in the village being implicated.

If there is any innocence.

At this moment, a group of bandits approached a middle-aged man, and the little minions led the way.

"Wang! It's these three little thieves, that big black man is particularly vicious, and he smashed the gate of the village in one fell swoop!" The minions pointed to Lianshan Road.

"The two little white faces next to him haven't made a move yet, and they don't expect their strength to be bad. ”

The mountain carving looked at the three people, and there was no shortage of righteous people in the village who came to punish the evil and promote the good.

Young and heroic, he was high-spirited and always wanted to make a name for himself, but in the end he became the ghost of his sword.

It is the heads of these righteous people in the rivers and lakes that pile up the prestige of Qingfeng Village.

"Ahem, you still have to look at your appearance to break into a village? There is indeed a gap between people, and this hypocritical world makes me feel disgusting. Lianshan wanted to cry without tears, "When can I be called a little white face?"

Jiang Ze pushed him: "Be serious, everyone has been killed!"

If you are killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys, the effect of even the mountains is better.

"Just this little thief who has not dried up, scaring you like this?" The mountain carving slapped the little minions on the head and staggered.

"The sword is !!coming," the mountain eagle roared, and his clothes were windless.

Hearing this, the three of Lianshan are a few points, this is very generous, isn't it a hidden master?

I saw a follower hurriedly running out behind him, holding out the sword box with both hands, and handing it to the mountain carving.

"That's it?" Lian Shan dropped his jaw in shock, thinking that it was the sword flying in the sky, and the stars fell like rain.

Even if you can't learn that, you'll have a sword with energy!

According to this, Lian Shan deduced that the strength of the mountain carving is not more than the realm of soldiers, and even the root of the military realm has not yet been fully mastered by the qi and the half-hangers.

"I haven't met the enemy for a long time, the sword in the box creaks, and the bones all over my body are itchy and unbearable!"

"Kill, kill!!kill !!" the surrounding bandits shouted, cheering for the king.

Seeing that the three of them were motionless, the mountain eagle thought that he was frightened stupid, so he rushed forward, sacrificed his sword in the air, and shot towards the gate of Lianshan.

"Sword Immortal!Sword Immortal!!Sword Immortal!!"

When the bandits saw that the king had shown his sword to kill the enemy, they were agitated.

The mountain carving is secretly proud, and the killing moves that have been mastered for months should have this effect!

Turning his head slightly, Lian Shan avoided the flying sword very casually.

The castration of the flying sword plummeted, and it fell to the side with a thud.

The mountain carving encouraged the true qi to take it back, but after the flying sword shook a few times, there was no response.

Lian Shan was expressionless, and slowly stepped forward, the mountain carving knew that he had met a master, and turned around to escape, but thinking of the fierce bandits behind him, he had to grit his teeth and rush forward.

Seeing that the mountain carving still dared to move forward, Lian Shan was angry!

Three steps and two steps, rushed forward and stepped on his chest, pressed the mountain eagle to the ground, and beat him wildly in the face.

"I've put up with you for a long time!" Lian Shan shouted while beating, "Tell you to fill the !!cup!"

A fist smashed on the door of the mountain carving, and the mountain carving couldn't hold its head with both hands, and was instantly beaten into a pig's head.

There was a sadness in the heart of the mountain eagle, thinking that my mountain eagle had ridden a woman all his life, and in the end he was pressed under a big black man and couldn't move.

The surrounding gangs were silent for an instant, and no one dared to come forward to rescue the driver.

Lian Shan is very measured, leaving a living mouth to interrogate the whereabouts of the eldest mother's son.

Enough of the fight, Lian Shan grabbed the collar of the mountain carving and threw him forward, throwing him back between the bandits.

The bandits dispersed, but no one dared to catch him.

The mountain eagle smashed to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the little minion hurriedly stepped forward to support it.

"What's wrong with you!!, don't let anything happen to you, so many of our brothers still rely on you!" the little minion looked anxious.

The mountain carving was a little relieved in his heart, and he still had loyal subordinates.

The rest are just clinging disciples who can only share wealth and wealth, and do not want to share hardships!

Suddenly, the little minion took out a dagger from his arms and stabbed it into the chest of the mountain eagle like lightning!!

The mountain eagle was shocked and angry, and used his last true qi to knock the little minion away: "Okay, you can't raise a well-raised dog! Lao Tzu has raised you for more than ten years!!"

The little minion was knocked away like a broken kite, fell to the ground and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and said hatefully: "Ten years, ten years....!"

The little minion wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, "When you killed my parents, you should have expected it to be today!"

"Someone, take him down! A thousand taels of silver!! The mountain eagle roared.

This remark aroused the greed of the surrounding bandits, and they were all ready to move.

"I think who dares to act rashly?!" The coercion of the Lianshan Dou Realm swept away, and the bandits were all suppressed and breathless, and they did not dare to act rashly.

This kind of coercion is many times stronger than the king!

"I have long been not afraid of life and death, I have endured humiliation and heavy burdens for ten years, and the only belief in surviving is to kill you and avenge my parents!!" the little minion laughed miserably, "Today, I finally got what I wanted!"

The mountain carving was too powerful for him, and for ten years he kept looking for an opportunity, but he couldn't get it right.

If you miss, there will be no chance of revenge.

"Okay, good, good! I should have killed you and your parents that day!" the mountain eagle gritted his teeth and said three times in a row, but it was a pity that the little minion was stabbing in his heart.

After a while, the mountain eagle was too seriously injured and died, seeing this scene, the surrounding bandits did not dare to make a mistake.

Seeing that the situation was almost stabilized, Jiang Zewu stepped forward, took out the healing medicine and handed it to the little minion.

The little minion's heart was like ashes, and he didn't even look at Jiang Ze.

Jiang Ze said softly to the little minion, "Are you called Wang Goudan?"

The little minion was stunned, this familiar and unfamiliar name had not been mentioned for ten years.

"You... Who are you?How do you know my nickname?!" The little minion struggled to crawl over, despite his injuries.

In the village, everyone called him a dog baby, the nickname of Wang Goudan was often evoked only by his mother, and the fortune teller said that his life was too weak, and it was better to feed him by a cheap name.

At first, he was very resistant, and his mother, who had always been gentle, beat him up for this.

He didn't want to hear it again, he was separated by yin and yang, and in an instant tears blurred his eyes, beat his chest, and fell to the ground and cried.

"Your mother has not been killed, she is still waiting for a miracle to happen, she has been waiting for ten years. Jiang Ze squatted down and shook the medicine in his hand, "Now, do you still want to take it?"

"Really?!Don't lie to me! I saw that beast with my own eyes, a few swords... Chop it on my mother's head!"

Hearing this, Wang Goudan grabbed the medicine in Jiang Ze's hand and devoured it.

After eating, he looked at Jiang Ze excitedly, and hope was rekindled in his eyes.

"Why should I lie to you, what good will I do to lie to you, this little minion?" Jiang Ze said angrily.

"That's fine... That's fine," muttered the king dog.

Jiang Ze helped him sort out the damaged meridians, patted him on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement, and then straightened up.

Lian Shan stepped forward and asked curiously, "God! brother, how do you know that he is the king dog?"

Lan scolded him, "Don't be upset when you say you're brainless! It's so obvious, I guessed it!"

"Is it really so obvious?" Lian Shan laughed, "No matter! I found the best, and I also got my aunt's wish." ”

The property of Qingfeng Village was all hidden in a mountain carving house, and the three of them counted it, which was worth tens of thousands of taels of silver.

Gather everyone in the village outside the main house, look around, the body of the mountain carving is still spread in the same place, and the bandits are silent.

Jiang Ze's calm voice spread.

"In the past ten years, you have done a lot of evil and disregarded human life. As the saying goes, murder pays for life, and debts are repaid! Now it's time to pay back!"

"If you have a human life on your back, stand up yourself!!"