Tianbao is in the sixth year, and the first day of the first month of January.

At the beginning of the new year, Vientiane is renewed.

On Tiger Mountain, red lanterns are embellished, and a festive atmosphere can be seen everywhere.

The bandits and bandits who usually look fierce and vicious are also greeting and sending blessings at the moment.

But that's today.

An uninvited guest came uninvited.

In front of the cottage.

A thief A, who was complaining to his companion that he had to guard the door during the New Year, suddenly heard his companion thief B step forward and shouted:

"Where did the savages come from? Don't get out of here! ”

I saw a tall man with a mantle and tattered clothes walking towards him, his eyes were bright and pure, like spring water in the mountains, without the slightest impurity.

He didn't stop, as if he hadn't heard the threat of Bandit B.

The bandit Jia was in an annoyed mood, and when he saw that the person who came did not listen to the warning, he directly pulled out his waist knife and slashed at it with a big knife.

"What nonsense with a wild man, just kill it!"

Wow!

The blade of the knife pierced the air, but the people who came seemed to really can't hear or see, and they can't avoid it.

The waist knife was inexplicably chopped into the air.

This made the bandit even more annoyed, feeling that he had lost face in front of his companions.

"Damn, you're lucky, see how many knives you can dodge?"

The bandit draws his knife and slashes again.

But the next moment, the waist knife and the bandit armor flew high together and slammed into the wooden gate of the wall, exploding like a rotten tomato.

The savage, that is, Jiang Yi raised his head, looked at the banner of the Tiger Village, and smiled.

"When my life is threatened, I should have unlimited right to defend myself, and all of you make me feel threatened."

The wild man stared at the retreating bandit B and asked:

"Have you ever gone down the mountain with the cottage to loot?"

Thief B didn't know why, and didn't know how to answer.

But he knew that the man in front of him was a madman, and he was still a madman with great force.

He stood on the side and saw clearly that the madman just pushed it with one palm, and his companion smashed it on the gate like a cannonball, and lost his life.

He was afraid that he did not know what to do, and he heard the human:

"If you don't answer, that's it."

"Nope! No! Thief B woke up from a dream, and shouted in a little collapse, "I'm just a gatekeeper, I don't know anything, I haven't done anything." ”

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person, take me to your boss, I have a grudge to settle with him."

Jiang Yi spoke softly, very gently.

But in front of the corpses that were shattered into a mess, it was really not convincing.

Bandit B rushed into the stockade with a roll, Jiang Yi followed behind him, step by step, it seemed to be very slow, but he did not lag behind Bandit B by half a point.

After breaking through the dark energy, just like the breakthrough of the bright energy, Jiang Yi's body once again ushered in a period of rapid improvement.

This time, he doesn't need to risk boxing anymore or fight fake matches with Tiger Mouskin.

He just stayed quietly in the mountains, taking drugs and practicing boxing every day.

In one month, I ate nearly sixty Bigu pills, and the Bigu pills I brought were almost exhausted, and I finally digested all the fruits after breaking through the dark energy.

Poor literature and rich martial arts is really a wise saying.

He has been practicing martial arts so far, but in just half a year, Lin Lin has spent more than 4,000 taels of silver on himself.

This silver can make ordinary people live happily and happily throughout their lives.

So, he ran out of money.

What to do if you run out of money, you naturally have to earn it by relying on your own ability.

And what is your own ability, to be able to eat, to be able to fight.

So Jiang Yi dug out the small book of his memory, found the things that stole him a few months ago, forced him to have no fixed place to live, and became the third master of the savage.

Although the three masters may not even have scum left now, this account is not finished.

If it weren't for the support of Tiger Mountain behind his back, how could there be three masters who were so arrogant, daring to gather crowds to commit crimes, gang crimes, and harm innocent people.

It's never too late to do the right thing for heaven.

The most important thing is to do the right thing for heaven and at the same time, you can rob the rich and help the poor.

When a hero does not produce, the source of income must not rely on the contribution of sin.

……

The Hall of Justice.

The big boss of the Tiger Village is greeting distinguished guests with the brothers in the village, and a group of people drink wine and eat meat in large bowls, so they are not happy.

Hot barbecue was served on the table, next to a jar of soju, and a bonfire was lit in the hall.

A few good-looking women wore revealing clothes and danced unfamiliarly around the bonfire, the dance posture was unprofessional and not good-looking, but it made the group of big men in the hall breathe heavily.

There are very few women in the village, and almost all of them are women in charge.

All of them were thrilled to see women dancing, even if it was just throwing streamers and twisting their bodies.

For a while, the atmosphere and temperature of the whole hall were very warm.

They gulped down their wine to hide the strangeness in their eyes.

Guan Meng, known as the big boss of the Descending Tiger, was tall, wearing only a tiger skin short coat on a cold day, revealing a bronzed strong muscle, shining in the firelight.

He sat down on the tiger skin chair, raised the bowl in his hand, and laughed at the guest in the first chair on the left:

"Brother Jiang came all the way to pay New Year's greetings to the family, and there is nothing to entertain the family, but the wine and meat are enough.

If Brother Jiang doesn't dislike it, the women here are also up to you. ”

The distinguished guest was a young man dressed in white, who looked out of place among a group of reckless men in the hall, and he looked calm, raised a small wine glass, and replied:

"Guan Da is polite, Jiang is a messenger, and he is not very afraid to be entertained by Guan Da, and there is no need for anything else."

He took a sip of wine, put his glass down, and enjoyed the clumsy singing and dancing in the field, and beat himself to the beat, as if he liked it very much.

Guan Meng's face froze, but he still laughed dryly twice, and dried the wine by himself.

Right now.

The door to the hall was slammed open, and a cold wind howled in.

A terrified thief fell into the hall and shouted at Guan Meng:

"The big boss's help, there is a madman who killed him, and the brothers couldn't stop him, all of them died, all died!"

"What?!"

Guan Meng, who had just touched a soft nail, was still angry, and heard someone come to the door to ask for trouble without long eyes, anger surged into his heart, slapped the table, lifted the tiger-headed broadsword leaning against the big chair and stood up.

"Brothers, follow me to see, when did my Tiger Village also be bullied casually?"

……

"Ahh

"Brothers, don't panic, he is only one person, according to what the big boss taught us on weekdays! Swing the fish scales and block him! ”

A group of bandits and bandits stood up after the rout, and actually put on a fish-scale formation in a decent manner.

Jiang Yi was stunned.

When did you have to be so professional when you were a bandit?

Take a closer look, these bandits are all oily and smooth, with strong figures, similar to the two henchmen around the previous three masters, and they are obviously not short of oil and water.

Jiang Yi found that he seemed to have broken something.

But it's coming.

A fish-scale array couldn't stop him.

He carried a waist knife and moved in a serpentine shape, which made their formation chaotic, and they couldn't find their position for a while.

Puff!!

One by one.

The simplest chop, but no one is the enemy.

When Guan Meng walked out with people, he saw that dozens of his subordinates had been slaughtered, and only those younger brothers who had already fled were spared.

He suddenly felt distressed.

In order to train these bandits who are extremely gangsters like this, he has worked hard, and most of the money and food in the village are used on them.

Now that the big thing has not been accomplished, it is inexplicably folded here.

"How daring!"

Guan Meng shouted, and the tiger's head knife was really like a fierce tiger in his hand, and he slammed into Jiang Yi.

The blade of the knife buzzed in the air, and the sound of a tiger's roar was faintly heard.

His Tiger Sword Technique has reached its full completion, and with the strength of Ming Jin Dacheng, it is far from being comparable to the three masters who have not even broken through the strength.