Chapter 383
Looking at the piles of materials like a small mountain, the bandit leader was very satisfied, because it was a windfall.
This group of mountain bandits has no flag, it's not that they don't think of the flag, they don't dare, and they can only live in the lava cave in the deep mountains and old forests on weekdays, the hometown of this lizard.
A few days ago, they found a lone monk, who was dressed very luxuriously, so they reported it, how could the leader of the mountain bandits refuse this kind of little sheep?
This is a windfall, and it is immediately investigated.
I found that most of the people in this village are monks, but most of the cultivation is under the Jindan period, such a low cultivation is simply a little sheep, and I found that most of the people here are close relatives who are married, so I concluded that this is a village that has been hidden for I don't know how long, there must be oil and water, so I started to do it.
Now it seems that there is oil and water, all kinds of rare materials, precious animal skins, animal bones, and all kinds of gems, minerals, etc., which the bandits can't name, etc., etc., are simply rich!
"If it's not a child's skill...... the leader of the mountain bandits felt a little sorry in his heart, but it was only a flash, for a woman, he still chose strength, and when the day the great success is completed, don't you have what you want......? Wait, who's that?
Suddenly, the leader of the mountain bandits saw a young man with a face walking out of a room, holding a double blade in his hand, and his body was still stained with blood, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised, turned his head and asked the people around him who it was, and several small leaders quickly turned their heads to look, and found that there was no need to identify it, because the guy with a face was stabbing the dagger in his hand into the back of his heart.
The leader of the mountain bandits widened his eyes, but quickly calmed down and waved his hand: "Kill him." ”
These little bosses are all in charge, and they immediately flocked to the gangs.
The leader of the mountain bandits watched coldly, he could be sure that it was not the person he found some time ago, hmph, a guy like this who draws a knife to help him every year, there is only one way to deal with this kind of person, and that is to kill, kill them all, lest someone always jump out, etc! This person ......
I saw that the young man's dagger flew up and down in both hands, and the forty-fifth subordinate who was killed fled from side to side, as if he had entered a no-man's land, if he used a magic weapon, he only used an ordinary dagger, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep.
The leader of the mountain bandits is accustomed to a life of licking blood with a knife, and has experienced countless battles large and small, but to be honest, it is the first time he has seen such a fierce monk, the key is his cultivation, according to common sense, those subordinates can kill him at least dozens of times.
But he was still alive, and his men were dwindling, and less than half of them were left, and the young man was still clean, unharmed, except for the blood that had been splattered with stars when he killed.
"This man is too fierce, brothers,!"
The leader of the mountain bandits suddenly shouted, and the bandits who had long been unable to support it and were waiting for orders suddenly fired a few stray fire bombs to create some power, and the key was to create a row of smoke screens, so they could take this opportunity to escape.
"Boss, this guy is not human, like an animal!"
"You can't just swallow this breath, we have to kill him when we go back!"
"Don't worry, don't worry, the casualties of my brothers, I see them all in my eyes and remember them in my heart, everyone remember, this person is dead, I said!"
"The boss is mighty!"
A group of people are still summarizing and planning while on the run, and the voice is not small, at least Duan Qing can hear it clearly.
But no matter what, Duan Qing doesn't plan to let go of these mountain bandits and robbers like bloodsucking ticks, there are indeed fights and even wars among monks, this is normal, but these villagers are just a little bit of cultivation, they are actually ordinary people in this monk world, but they are wantonly humiliated and killed like chickens and dogs, which makes it difficult for Duan Qing to accept.
Probably because Duan Qing came from a humble background, he could feel that the life of these villagers was not easy, and he really shouldn't have suffered this catastrophe.
"What does it smell like?"
Duan Qing was in hot pursuit, and suddenly his heart jumped, and an unpleasant smell appeared in his nose, as if it was the excrement of some kind of creature.
This should be normal, after all, this is a mountain forest.
However, in the midst of such a powerful mountain bandit flight, what other creature would dare to defecate nearby at this time, instead of fleeing?
After making sure that it wasn't the smell of the big lizard, Duan Qing slowed down the pace of pursuit, anyway, these people couldn't escape, so let's figure out the strange first......
However, before Duan Qing's thoughts could be dissipated, the big lizard in front of him seemed to feel some kind of danger, and his entire huge body suddenly stood up, but the mountain bandit leader was also very good at controlling it, and he didn't fall down, and when his face changed slightly, he immediately used a trick to suppress the big lizard, and scolded in a rough voice: "Even you want to make a mistake? ”
The big lizard didn't dare to raise its head, and the whole thing lay on the ground, shivering.
"Count you as acquaintances. The leader of the mountain bandits bared his teeth and smiled, smoothed out the embarrassment caused by the mount, looked around, and waved his hand: "Brothers, the environment here is good, hurry up and arrange it, and surprise the kid in the back!"
"Okay!"
"Don't worry, big brother, this surprise is absolutely ......"
As he spoke, the little robber's eyes suddenly widened, staring in a certain direction, and many people turned their heads in surprise.
In this dense mountain forest, a white light suddenly shot out, slashing down obliquely from top to bottom.
The leader of the bandits was just about to sacrifice his weapon, but the white light had already passed through his body, and he suddenly stopped moving, as well as all the subordinates behind him, as if time had stood still after this white light.
Duan Qing didn't move, but his brows furrowed slightly, because the white light sank into the ground five feet in front of him, disappearing without a trace, but if he didn't slow down, the consequences were unimaginable.
Moreover, Duan Qing couldn't be sure now whether the other party was an opponent or a passerby, whether he wanted to kill the mountain bandits, or whether it was related to himself, which needed to be observed to be sure.
"Huh, Brother Xiaojun, he actually avoided the sword you predicted?" a sweet female voice sounded in a little surprise.
"Oh, yes, I just don't know if it's a coincidence of luck or if he's aware of something. ”
"Xiaojun, you missed this sword, what should you do next?"
"Sixth son, don't block Xiaojun, let me be fair. ”
While speaking, seven or eight young men and women seemed to stand out from the mountains and forests, and the one who was talking was a young man in white with a righteous face, shaking a folding fan in his hand, raising his hand and pointing at Duan Qing not far away, and said: "It's just a casual cultivator, just kill it, it's not a big deal." ”
This "fair word" made several girls can't help but purse their lips, but they are embarrassed to laugh, they all know that this is Brother Zhuo saving face for Yang Lanjun, and if you talk about anything else at this time, it will be a demolition.
At this time, the light in the eyes of the mountain bandit leader flashed, and then it dimmed, and his body slipped silently, and finally almost turned into powder, but except for Duan Qing, no one was interested in taking another look.
The leader of the mountain bandits was very unwilling, because he finally found out that the young man who brought them here was the guy who was called the sixth son, but he had some words and could no longer speak.
Looking at the group of young men and women in front of him, to be honest, even Duan Qing now, it is inevitable that a feeling of self-shame will rise in his heart.
They are too elitist!
All of them are handsome men and beautiful women, all dressed up are the most popular styles at the moment, not to mention the accessories on their bodies, even if they are not priceless kinds, but it is quite difficult to find a second one.
What's even more critical is that their cultivation has reached the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage, which is almost impossible at this age.
But right in front of Duan Qing's eyes, not only did they exist, but there were still many.
Duan Qing's mouth was bitter, and with the hand behind his back, he hurriedly made a few gestures, Xiaolan, who was hiding in the distance and taking care of Jiu'er, couldn't help but be in a dilemma, but she still squatted back honestly, and stopped Jiu'er's willfulness, no matter how little Jiu'er's eyes were like knives, she was unmoved.
At this time, a young man with one hand behind his back and one hand in front of him, dressed in white and covered with black hair, stepped forward and said, "I'm Yang Lanjun, I'm here to kill you today, I'm ready to die." ”
A simple sentence, a plain tone, as if telling an inconsequential matter, a unique feeling arises spontaneously.
The corners of the mouths of the six sons in the crowd couldn't help but smile, in fact, it did take some effort to block Duan Qing here today.
For example, they bought a lot of information, and judged the most likely routes, and then according to Duan Qing's character, they led out several groups of mountain bandits, and robbed houses and houses on these last possible routes, doing all kinds of evil, they didn't believe that Duan Qing would not care.
Of course, they can also do it themselves, but they are in a high position, and they can't bear to kill these innocent villagers with their own hands, anyway, the mountain bandits are doing this, and it is justified, and now they have killed these mountain bandits, and they have avenged the villagers, and they are not indebted.
Because Duan Qing must die.
Killing Yang Zhujun, the matter is indeed not small, but it is not big, the number of children of various families who die every year is by no means a small number, but almost half of the high-level Yang family, even including the head of the family, have been imprisoned in the Imperial City Prison, this is not as simple as losing face, at least the Yang family will not be able to raise their heads in front of the same family in the future.
This is almost a question involving the future development of the Yang family, and it is also a major event that shakes the foundation!
If the mind is not connected, the whole family may collapse as a result.
But with so many things, Yang Lanjun has also made a lot of preparations, but at this time, there is no need to explain at all, and he will not waste time, giving this period of Qing more time to maneuver, according to the data, this guy is by no means an ordinary monk.
But what about yourself......
Liuzi smiled faintly: "Xiaojun, since you have your own rules, then don't break the vows, I'll do it." ”