Zhang Xiaolin came out of the hotel and found a place where no one was, Edgeworth shuttled through the woods, his divine sense had reached a radius of three miles, his divine sense was naturally covered, and every grass and tree in the woods was under control, so he was not afraid of being discovered at all.

The art of the sword is becoming more and more proficient, at the beginning it was just a shuttle on the mountain road, as the divine sense and the flying sword became more and more tacit, it was possible to fly freely in the gaps of the trees, and the speed of the height was becoming more and more handy, even if the high-speed flight suddenly stopped, there was no beginning to lean forward under the action of inertia, and the whole person has become one with the flying sword.

Suddenly, his consciousness sensed that there was someone not far ahead.

Zhang Xiaolin's imperial sword fell, and the flying sword immediately automatically entered Zhang Xiaolin's body, and there was no trace of discomfort.

It turned out to be a woodcutter with a child of eight or nine years old, and the woodcutter was in his forties, carrying a large bundle of dead branches on his back.

The child was very lively, and when he saw the branches on the ground, he jumped up and ran over, picked it up and handed it to the woodcutter, who looked at the lively child and smiled with relief on his face.

Zhang Xiaolin couldn't help but feel a little sad, in fact, it is also a very good thing to be an ordinary person and share a family with his family, but unfortunately, he has arrived in this strange world, his relatives and friends, I am afraid that I will never see each other again.

The reason why Zhang Xiaolin dropped the flying sword was because there were two people in the tree in front of him.

If it's just the woodcutter and this child, Zhang Xiaolin can go around casually, the two people hidden in the tree are masked in black scarves, with bows and arrows hanging from their waists, and at first glance they are the people Zhang Xiaolin is looking for.

"Zhijun, you can't go ahead, come back quickly. When the woodcutter saw the child running to a stone tablet, he hurriedly shouted.

"Grandpa, there's a big pine branch here. When the child saw the firewood, he ran over in high spirits.

When the woodcutter saw the child passing the stele, he panicked and shouted, "Stop, child." ”

Zhang Xiaolin was puzzled, why was the woodcutter so nervous?

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaolin found that the masked man on the tree had already opened his bow and arrows, aiming at the child named Zhijun.

said that it was too late, and as soon as the masked man let go, Zhang Xiaolin moved, like a flashing light, picked up the child and disappeared in a flash.

A sharp arrow popped and stuck it where the child was standing.

The woodcutter saw that the child had escaped from the arrow, and a teenager was holding the child and gently placing it beside him.

Two masked men flew down from under the tree and shouted at Zhang Xiaolin, "Who are you?

"Your name is the Black Tiger Gang?"

"Exactly, now I know I'm afraid, it's too late!" After speaking, the two glanced at each other, pulled out their sabers at the same time, and slowly surrounded them one left and one right, obviously, they also saw that Zhang Xiaolin's figure was good, and they didn't dare to be careless.

When the woodcutter saw Zhang Xiaolin's weak appearance, he was unarmed, and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "Two heroes, the children are ignorant and trespass on the boundary monument, and they also ask the heroes to raise their noble hands." ”

"No, this kid is nosy, there is no one in his eyes, he is simply tired of life. Seeing Zhang Xiaolin's calm and breezy appearance, the two of them became more and more unhappy, where to agree.

"Heroes, our grandfather and I are also from nearby Zhangjiatun, we pay tribute every year, and we hope to raise our noble hands. As he spoke, the woodcutter knelt on the ground and kowtowed, not being able to watch his grandson's life-saving benefactor die like this.

"Boy, in that case, you quickly kowtow twice, call Grandpa three times, and cut off your hands and get out. The masked man looked generous.

The woodcutter raised his head and looked at Zhang Xiaolin in embarrassment.

Zhang Xiaolin didn't say a word from beginning to end, with a flick of his finger, an embroidery needle flew out silently, and a masked man fell to the ground without saying a word.

The embroidery needle pierced his brain from the center of his eyebrows, leaving only a tiny red dot that could not be seen without careful attention.

Zhang Xiaolin killed for the first time, and did not feel uncomfortable, maybe this way is relatively gentle, there is neither blood splashing, nor severed limbs, just fell silently, without a single scar, this is really the most environmentally friendly and low-key way to kill.

"You, what did you do to him?" the other couldn't help but panic a little when he saw the boss fall to the ground for no reason.

"Kill him, of course. ”

"What? You actually killed him?"

"Isn't it possible that if you can only kill others, you will not be allowed to kill you?"

"You have a kind of, the person who killed my Black Tiger Gang, do you know what the consequences are?"

"Tell me, what are the consequences?"

"Boy, you must not be able to survive, you can't die. ”

"Really, it's up to you?"

"You wait, someone will come right away. The masked man said, stepping back.

"Stop, did I let you go?"

"What do you want?"

"Do you know why I didn't kill you?"

The masked man finally collapsed, and his legs trembled a little: "For, why?"

"Lead the way, I'll go to your Black Tiger Gang and have a look. ”

The masked man was overjoyed: "Okay, I'll report the news." ”

"Yes. ”

When the masked man heard that he could, he pulled out an arrow and shot it into the sky.

With an explosion, there was a sudden sound of horns on the mountain, and it seemed that the whole cottage knew that there was an enemy attack.

Looking at Zhang Xiaolin's casual appearance, the masked man said secretly: Wait a minute, you will look good.

"Lead the way ahead!" Zhang Xiaolin sighed, turned back to the woodcutter and said, "You go back quickly, there is nothing for you here." ”

The woodcutter watched Zhang Xiaolin go up the mountain with the masked man, revealing extremely worried eyes.

Zhang Xiaolin followed behind the masked man, and when he saw him walking slowly up the mountain, he couldn't help but raise his leg and kick him, kicking him into a dog and scolding: "You kid didn't eat? "To deal with this kind of vicious bandit who doesn't even let go of children, Zhang Xiaolin has nothing to say.

The masked man crawled and ran forward, looking back from time to time, for fear that Zhang Xiaolin would not follow.

Walking to a high slope, there are two mountain paths, like the falling eagle stream, one up and the other winding down.

The masked man took Zhang Xiaolin down the trail, and the mountain road became more and more dangerous, getting narrower and narrower.

After turning a few sharp corners, Zhang Xiaolin's divine sense finally sensed that about three miles ahead, there was a large village, and if everyone led the way, he really couldn't find it here.

There is a gatehouse in the cottage, and there are thousands of people in it.

Dozens of big men armed with knives, guns and sticks were waiting for the battle.

In a yard of dozens of acres, all kinds of large and small houses and courtyards are scattered in the valley, and the hills are bright and dark, and the crowds are crowded.

Sure enough, it's a big gang!