Lin Chuyun looked ahead, and there was another group of bandits, about 20 people, all of them with bows and knives, and they were extremely fierce.

All the disciples under the mountain were frightened, and they all ran towards the bottom of Lingyun Mountain, and the group of people lit the fire again for a while, and half of the village was on fire, and the clouds in the sky were reddish. Lin Chuyun held a wooden sword and looked straight at the leader with his eyes.

But when he saw that the man was in a strong form, his face was full of flesh, but one eye was blind, and the scars covered half of his face, which at first glance was terrifying.

Han Yang and Zhang Tianpeng led a few disciples under the mountain who had good swordsmanship to stand on both sides of Lin Chuyun, intending to resist the attack of this group.

"I can't go, if I escape, what will Xiao Feifei do?" Lin Chuyun said in his heart.

With one lunge, he headed for the leader.

The man saw that it was a young man who rushed over, and he didn't get off the horse, he pulled out a big iron knife from his waist, Lin Chuyun's sword was fast, and he stabbed straight at him, and the man didn't dodge, the big knife drew a huge arc in front of him, and he cracked Lin Chuyun's momentum with one move.

This person was also a martial artist.

Seeing this, the disciples under the mountain also rushed up one by one.

Lin Chuyun was about to continue the attack, but found that the wooden sword in his hand was suddenly broken into three sections, Lin Chuyun was shocked, it turned out that this person had strong internal strength, and he was afraid that he was a strong enemy.

There was no way, Lin Chuyun had no choice but to pull out the sickle from his back and slash it. Seeing this, the man smiled and said: "It turns out that you little ghosts are making trouble, and you haven't found it for a long time, but you still dare to stay here, it is said that you also killed one of our brothers, your kung fu is not big, and your courage is not small, master, I will send you to see the king of Hades today!"

After saying that, as soon as his legs were forced, the whole person jumped down from the horse, and with a wave of the knife, a blade of qi came towards him, Lin Chuyun hurriedly blocked with a sickle, although the blade was blocked, he was also shocked to take two steps back.

The man smiled: "This little ability, should you still come out to be a hero?"

Lin Chuyun shouted: "You are waiting for bandits, mutilating villagers, and heinous, why not do we do the right thing for heaven?"

"Hahaha!" The man looked up to the sky and smiled, and said loudly: "It's up to you, and you dare to say that you do the right thing for heaven? The ghosts who died under the sword of my lord, there are not a hundred, but also eighty, why haven't I seen a cowardly little ghost come to ask for my life? ”

When the thieves heard this, they all burst out laughing.

"By the way, the field over there is yours, right? Master, I've burned it to the ground, hahaha, little ghost, you bumped into me today, you're unlucky. The man said contemptuously.

"What?" Lin Chuyun thought that one of his wheat fields had been burned, and his heart was full of anger, and he shouted: "Dog thief, take your life!"

The man laughed, the knife in his hand didn't move, and with a direct push of his palm, the palm wind drilled into Lin Chuyun's chest, and before Lin Chuyun's sickle could be cut out, he was pushed to the ground.

"This person's martial arts are very high, is it possible that we are going to suffer misery here today? No, no, no, it's nothing if I die, Xiao Feifei's flower-like girl will definitely be humiliated if she falls into their hands, and I, Lin Chuyun, can't let such a thing happen if I die. Thinking of this, he quickly stood up.

At this moment, a slight voice of a daughter came from the corner of the wall in the distance, these thieves are all heinous and lascivious, how can they not notice it? It turned out that Xiao Feifei was worried about Lin Chuyun, so she poked her head out of the corner of the broken temple, and just saw Lin Chuyun being knocked down, she couldn't help but shout out, and found that she lost her voice and quickly covered her mouth, but it was too late.

The man's eyes locked on Xiao Feifei in the broken temple, and a lewd smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Lin Chuyun saw that the situation was not good, and shouted: "Don't!" The body immediately bounced up, and a sickle was thrown at the man.

The scythe drew a perfect arc in the air, but the man was about to lift the knife without paying attention, when suddenly, but saw the scythe pierce straight into the man's chest.

Lin Chuyun felt incredible, this person's martial arts were very high, he was just forced to play, and he had never practiced throwing hidden weapons and other exercises in his hands, the speed at which the sickle flew away was neither tricky nor fast, how could he not be blocked?

Everyone was stunned.

When he looked closely, he saw that the man's throat was gushing blood, and a sword was piercing out of his throat.

The sword was withdrawn from the man's throat, and before the man could speak, he immediately fell to the ground and died, and a figure appeared behind him, none other than the senior disciple of Lingyunmen, Zhao Changfeng.

When all the disciples under the mountain saw that it was Zhao Changfeng coming, they all cheered: "Senior brother, senior brother!"

For a while, the blue light flashed, and the sword shadow was vertical and horizontal.

All the thieves fell to the ground.

Zhao Changfeng shouted: "Ignorant Xiaoxiao, he dares to spread wild at the foot of my Lingyunmen Mountain, and we will seek justice for the villagers!" Behind him, dozens of Lingyunmen disciples flashed out, and wherever the long sword went, he saw blood sealing his throat.

In a few moments, those people were killed without leaving a piece of armor, and the looted materials were also seized by Lingyunmen.

"Distribute all the things that these bandits have robbed to the villagers. Zhao Changfeng said, then looked at Lin Chuyun and said, "Senior Brother Lin, this chivalrous spirit is commendable." ”

Lin Chuyun said with a smile: "It's because I can't do it, I didn't expect to meet a master." ”

"The rivers and lakes are sinister, you have to be careful everywhere. ”

Lin Chuyun nodded.

"Also, your wheat field was unfortunately burned down, don't be sad, this year's disciple martial arts test conference will be considered as appropriate. Zhao Changfeng preached again.

Lin Chuyun was silent, but still nodded.

After a big battle, Lin Chuyun thought of Xiao Feifei, who was still hiding in the broken temple, and hurriedly ran over to ask her, "Are you okay?"

Xiao Feifei said: "I'm fine, but you, saved me five times, and almost ......"

Lin Chuyun laughed: "Don't you see that I'm not good now?" Don't worry, our Lingyunmen is very powerful, they are just bluffing, and no one dares to really bully us." ”

After that, he took Xiao Feifei out of the broken temple and introduced her to Zhao Changfeng, and said: "Senior brother, this Miss Xiao has also suffered an accident and has fallen here, our Lingyunmen can't accept female disciples, or can we accept her too?"

Zhao Changfeng looked at the delicate girl in front of him, frowned, and said, "Our Lingyun Sect has never had a precedent for accepting female disciples, and this matter is more difficult to do. ”

Lin Chuyun listened and lowered his head with some disappointment.

"However, there are two guests on the mountain in the past two days, and we can recommend you a good place to go, you are a girl. It's definitely better than in Lingyunmen. Zhao Changfeng said to Xiao Feifei.

"What kind of guests are coming from the mountain?" Lin Chuyun asked again.

"You'll know when you go back, let's go home first, pack up your things, and go back to the foot of the mountain. ”

A group of people returned victoriously, except for a few who were left to appease the villagers, all of them carried weapons and walked through the night with joy on their faces.

Back at the bottom of the mountain, Lin Chuyun really saw that there was still a spark burning on his land, the wheat had been burned out, and the small thatched hut had also been burned, he hurriedly touched his body, fortunately, he had been carrying the ghost sword technique close to him, so that it would not be destroyed here.

It's just that the hope of his harvest has been lost, and the seeds of other people have just been planted, and they have not yet germinated, so there is no loss, only his winter wheat, which has no grains.

Sad, he had to sit in the field and say nothing for a while.