Chapter 1: Mole Ants
At midnight, a new moon was slowly setting in the west.
The originally silent night sky suddenly came out with a "rumbling" sound, which was like thunder but a little heavy.
Qingshan is only dozens of miles away from Lincheng, and this sound is coming from here, but how can there be thunder in the clear sky with high moon and stars now?
At this time, the green mountains were shrouded in a black mist, and the silver snakes danced wildly and exploded.
And in the black fog that covered the rest of the range, there were two monks fighting fiercely.
"Hua Qingfeng, hand over the Void God Ding, spare you from death. ”
"Hmph, Qian Wuji, don't think about it, even if I fight to the death, I will never cheap you. ”
"Since you are looking for death, this seat will fulfill you. ”
Immediately, Qian Wuji's two sleeves waved, and the rolling demonic qi gushed out, and then a black ghost pounced towards each other, screaming one by one, and the sound was extremely penetrating.
"The old man fought with you. ”
Seeing this, Hua Qingfeng casually took out a small black bag, and after opening it, he heard a buzzing sound, but he couldn't see what it was.
"Hua Qingfeng, you are crazy, this place is so close to Lincheng, you will poison many mortals like this?" Qian Wuji roared angrily as his body flashed out of the range of the demonic mist.
"Hmph, the old man's own life is almost unsaved, and he still cares about these ants?"
"Count you ruthless, let's come to Japan for a long time!"
As soon as the words fell, the figure of Qian Wuji disappeared without a trace.
Seeing Qian Wuji retreating, Hua Qingfeng began to recycle the immortal powder, but at this time, a lot of powder had spread silently, and in the end, Hua Qingfeng could only leave a sigh and disappear.
Turning immortal powder, it is one of the ten absolute poisons in the immortal cultivation world, even the Yuan Infant Cultivator will be afraid of three points when he sees it, and its toxicity can be imagined.
A few days later, Lincheng encountered a catastrophe that had not been encountered in a thousand years, and countless casualties were killed and injured in just a few days.
The Han family is one of the largest families in the city, but the compound is in a mess at this time.
A boy of about 10 years old was holding the body of an elderly man and crying.
His name is Han Fei, he is the only son of the Han family, at this time, the family is ruined, but the little boy doesn't know where to go?
I don't know how long it took, Han Fei stopped crying, he couldn't just die, he had to live.
At this time, he didn't know where the strength came from, so he actually dragged the corpse of an adult, dug a small pit in the corner of the courtyard, and buried his father's body shallowly.
Walking out of the gate, there were many people lying on the street, some dying, some having long since died.
Suddenly, seeing a few scattered people walking outside the city, Han Fei also hurriedly followed, hoping that following them would find a way to survive.
But when they arrived outside the city, these survivors were divided into several waves, walked in several directions, and after hesitating for a moment, Han Fei could only choose a random place and slowly followed.
He didn't dare to follow too closely, so he could only hang far behind these people.
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The moon is high and the wind is dark, when people are killed and set on fire.
This sentence is not very applicable to the No. 10 thieves in Qingyun Village, their purpose is that even if the sun is shining, they still have to do it.
I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, if you want to pass from here, leave to buy road wealth.
But I didn't open this mountain, and I didn't plant the tree, as long as you think about it, you still have to keep the road money.
No, early in the morning, Qin Hu, the third master, muttered for a long time, gathered dozens of brothers and left Qingyun Village, and went straight to the official road of Qingyang City more than 100 miles away.
In fact, this Qingyun Village has been entrenched here for decades, and has accumulated a lot of wealth, a group of thieves can be said to eat and drink without worry, in recent years, they have rarely gone down the mountain to move, but this is used to trading, and it is inevitable that it will itch for a long time.
Qin Hu not only has an itchy heart, but also an itchy hand.
These days are boring, I just pull a group of bandits to get up early to train, saying that they want to teach them martial arts, so that they can make a name for themselves in the rivers and lakes in the future.
But he was afraid of these three masters, Qin Hu, so he had to get up early, and follow the comparison with one move at a time, but in his heart, even Qin Hu's ancestors were scolded for the nineteenth generation.
Why is it the nineteenth generation? Because the eighteenth generation scolded too much, they simply scolded Qin Hu's son and daughter together.
It's just that this Qin Hu is over forty years old, and he is still a single, whether he can get a daughter-in-law in this life is two words, and having children is even more indefinite, but he has been scolded countless times early.
Qin Hu has a short temper, punches and kicks at every turn, plus this person's martial arts are not bad, and he doesn't have a serious attack, but after a few days of training, he has injured a lot of people.
But before he could train for a few days, this guy was going to drag everyone down the mountain to fight, saying that it was a robbery, mainly to see the results of the training.
"Dumbo... Dumbo... You rabbit cub, what about people?" As soon as he walked out of the mountain gate, Qin Hu shouted loudly.
A moment later, a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy hurriedly came to Qin Hu.
"It's coming... Here, what are you yelling at, the three masters?"
"You rabbit cub have hard wings, what's wrong with you?"
"Hehe, the third master, you are strong in martial arts, I am afraid that your roar will be too loud and it will not be good to break my meridians. The young man said with a hippie smile.
This sycophant shot is not very good, but Qin Hu is somewhat useful.
"I'm ready, right?"
"Of course, the three masters can rest assured that none of them will be left behind. ”
"Okay, if you can meet the fat sheep today, Lao Tzu will give you the first credit, and you will be rewarded. ”
The journey of more than 100 miles is not close for such a bandit, it takes a day to walk, but this Qin Hu is riding on a black horse, urging back and forth, to see who is left behind, raising his hand is a whip.
The beaten person suddenly opened his skin, and he cried for a while, but he didn't dare to resist, so he could only continue to speed up his pace, but he began to curse again in his heart.
Under Qin Hu's desperate urging, a group of bandits finally rushed to the vicinity of the official road before dark, and then ambushed on both sides.
"Xiao Fei, go ahead and find out the situation. ”
Everyone was already sleepy at this time, not to mention this twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, although he was extremely reluctant, he could only leave the crowd and walk north along the official road alone.
The young man's name is Han Fei, who was originally a child of a rich family in Lincheng, and has read the books of sages since he was a child.
A few years ago, there was a severe drought in Lincheng for three consecutive years, and then the plague was raging, and a huge Lincheng plus the nearby city town had countless deaths and injuries and starvation.
Han Fei's family was also ruined because of this, and he was the only one who survived.
After that, he fled with a group of displaced people, but he was almost starved to death on the way, but fortunately he was touched by the master of Qingyunzhai and rescued him.
Half an hour later, Han Fei ran back out of breath.
"How is it?" Seeing Han Fei coming back, Qin Hu hurriedly asked.
"Two carriages came, and four or five guards on horseback, like a large family. ”
"Hehe, the fat sheep came to the door and told the brothers to get ready. ”
Hearing Han Fei say this, Qin Hu was immediately overjoyed.
The sky gradually darkened, but it was not dark, and the eyesight of people who practiced martial arts was already stronger than that of ordinary people, and in such an environment, they could still see the surrounding situation clearly.
With the sound of messy horses' hooves and the creaking of carriages, the procession of the two carriages slowly walked to the foot of the mountain.
In the carriage headed by the leader, a young man in brocade was sitting in it, with a silver brocade belt tied on his bun, and the young man's appearance was quite handsome, but his face was a little pale at this time, and his brows were slightly wrinkled.
His eyes were slightly closed, as if he was taking a nap, but from time to time there were a few soft coughs, as if he was injured by someone.
A group of men and horses were slowly marching on the official road, and suddenly one of the guards who took the lead raised his hand to signal, so that the whole team stopped, and then began to scan the surroundings, although a few birds and insects were heard from time to time in the distance, but the silence was surprisingly close away.
At this time, a guard near the carriage turned around and whispered, "Seventh Young Master, something seems to be wrong. ”
"Ahem... Ahem..."
The young man in brocade coughed a few times and said slowly: "It's okay, it's just a few little thieves, if they don't know what to do, it's over, and continue to hurry." ”
Hearing the young man return like this, the solemn look on the faces of several guards suddenly disappeared, as if they were instantly much more relaxed, and immediately beckoned the team to continue moving slowly.
The momentary pause of the convoy also immediately aroused the alarm of the bandits.
"Three masters, they seem to be alert. ”
"It's not surprising, to take such a long road, it is natural to have a few experienced veterans to lead the team, and the few people in front of them seem to be second-rate experts, and I told my brothers not to act rashly without my orders. ”
"Got it, it looks like I've hit a hard bone this time. ”
"Don't worry, even second-rate players are hard to beat our dozens of brothers, once you do it, let the brothers go together, don't be alone, go." ”
A moment later, with the sound of a rope, dozens of bandits rushed out, surrounding the entire convoy, and everyone showed their weapons one after another, and the situation became tense by the way.
At this time, Qin Hu slowly walked a few steps forward, and said with a slight fist hug towards the few people in the convoy: "Hello uncles, my brothers have been short of money recently, and they haven't drunk or eaten meat for several days, and I hope that a few uncles can reward one or two." ”
Hearing Qin Hu's words, the other party didn't react at all, but there was a burst of ridicule among the bandits.
This Qin Hu clearly has a fierce face, and he is vicious, but he said such a thing as Wen Zou Zou, which really makes people a little ridiculous.
"Seventh Young Master, what should I do?" Although the guards were still a little calm just now, they were still a little nervous in the face of such a situation.
"Ahem... Ahem..."
"You don't have to make a move, since they want to die, let Young Master Ben give them a ride. ”
The voice of the young man in brocade was not loud, but the thieves in the vicinity listened to it one by one, and they couldn't help but look at each other, even the Qin Hu's expression changed slightly, a little more dignified.
"But, young master, your injuries ......"
"Hmph, it's just a few ants, and this injury is not in the way. As he spoke, the young man in brocade had already gotten up and stood in front of the car, and then glanced at the bandits around him, and suddenly a powerful coercive force spread around.