More than a dozen strong men in the village of the dead had already surrounded Fang Zhongjin and the three of them, but they didn't expect that Fang Zhongjin's martial arts were so strong that they were far from being able to defeat them.

All of a sudden, the farmer threw down his weapons and continued to surround him. When Fang Zhongjin attacked one person again, this farmer who seemed to have never practiced martial arts suddenly avoided this palm in a strange posture.

Fang Zhongjin's figure kept wandering, and he successively struck several villagers with his only move. This group of people all seemed to have suddenly become acrobatic masters, and they all used extremely strange figures to dodge Fang Zhongjing's attack.

I saw that Fang Zhongjin had been fighting among this group of people for a while, but he had never been able to hit any of the enemies. Seeing this, Ah Xiang couldn't help but sweat on his forehead, and muttered: "This group of people is really evil, and the master doesn't know if it matters." ”

Lu'er gave him a blank look and said, "Since you are bent on worshipping him as a teacher, but you have no confidence in him? I have followed him for so long, and I have never seen any kind of powerful villain." Ten times more dangerous than this, I have also experienced a few times, which time is not the danger turned into a disaster? If you are really scared, just hide behind me. ”

Ah Xiang snorted and said, "As long as you have been with you, I haven't seen you follow the slightest fame." ”

The deer's face was red and white for a while. I repeatedly said to myself in my heart: I will never meet this little thing in general.

When the two of them looked at Fang Zhongjin again, the situation had changed greatly. Fang Zhongjin no longer fought with everyone, but pulled out a posture and used the simplest set of Taizu long fists.

This set of boxing techniques is the first trick that Fang Zhongjin learned. He is very familiar with this boxing method, and more importantly, this set of boxing methods is continuous and integrated. It's not like his probing palm, although it is exquisite, but he is always only so good at palming.

Fang Zhongjin rushed to the man who looked the tallest, and used his set of Taizu long fists, at this moment this set of palm techniques in his hands was like endless flowing water, but it also contained a strong internal force.

The tall man originally wanted to use his strange body technique to dodge Fang Zhongjin's attack. But he didn't expect Fang Zhongjin's second move to come again and again. Sure enough, he was hit on the chest with a palm, and his body shook so violently, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Lu'er and Ah Xiang both shouted happily, "Okay!" but saw that the tall and strong man was just shaking, and finally did not fall.

The rest of these mountain people were afraid of Fang Zhongjin's powerful fist technique, and they didn't dare to rush forward again. But the situation that surrounded the three of them remained the same.

Fang Zhongjin had already sensed the strangeness of this group of people at this time. First, they have strange methods, but they do not have a solid foundation in martial arts. Although it can dodge attacks in strange ways, it is vulnerable to attack if it encounters a master. Second, they seem to have extremely thick skin. Even if he was subjected to such a heavy technique as Fang Zhongjin, and even spat blood from his mouth, he could still stand up.

Fang Zhongjin turned around and said to Lu'er: "Cold Moon Blade." ”

Lu'er immediately understood what Fang Zhongjin meant, and was overjoyed, and hurriedly threw the Cold Moon Blade towards Fang Zhongjin.

Fang Zhongjin took it, pulled out the scabbard, and the cold aura on the Cold Moon Blade emanated. Even Fang Zhongjin used this knife for the first time. He only knew that the Cold Moon Blade was extremely sharp, and now that he was facing these enemies that could not be defeated, he could only use this knife to deal with a few people first.

Fang Zhongjin didn't practice any swordsmanship, he just relied on his cleverness. He danced the Cold Moon Blade at will, and his posture was also agile and graceful. It scared the villagers into not moving. Fang Zhongjin bullied the woodcutter who was still standing although he was spitting blood. He used a knife in his hand, but he used the moves of Taizu's long fist.

The woodcutter was frightened in his heart, and hurriedly stepped aside with a strange figure. But he couldn't dodge Fang Zhongjin's second knife, and he was finally stabbed in the arm by the cold moon blade. Strange to say, since ancient times, it has been said that the Cold Moon Blade is poisonous, but the woodcutter does not seem to show signs of poisoning. It's just that the blade is too fast, and the blood gushing from the wound can't be stopped. He stumbled and fell to the ground. Seeing that the blood still flowed out, this person probably won't be able to live.

Fang Zhongjin held the blood-stained Cold Moon Blade in his hand, glaring at the people around him angrily. The rest of the mountain people all shivered in their hearts. They are just ordinary people who have never left the village in their lives, and suddenly see their villagers fall in a pool of blood like this, who would dare to continue to take a step forward?

An older middle-aged man finally said, "You've hurt the person who lured you in like this." He can't escape a dead word after all, but you can't get out of this village anyway. Even if you kill us all, you won't be able to save yourself. Well, I'll be in charge. You will no longer be troubled by you, but you will take this man's wife and have another child. We will let you continue to live in this village. ”

Fang Zhongjin really couldn't cry or laugh when he heard this, but he also knew that they really felt that they would never be able to leave this village again. It is always necessary to rely on the villagers to live together, and they will say such words that are willing to accept him. As a condition to induce him to surrender.

Ah Xiang couldn't help but say: "My master looks so good, if he is outside, he will marry the princess." How could you marry a woman from your village!"

The old man snorted: "Then you go outside and marry one and try it." Behold what princess would want a bloody man with a scarred face like you. ”

Fang Zhongjin ignored their nonsense, he was optimistic that the middle-aged man should be the village chief or patriarch of the village, so he flashed towards his façade. While he dodged, another knife was made against his path.

The middle-aged man only felt a chill in his neck. I didn't have to look at it, and I knew that Fang Zhongjinzhong's knife must have been against my neck.

I only heard Fang Zhongjin shout sharply: "Where is the bloody man who appeared a few days ago now?"

The middle-aged man was flustered in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Don't move, if I am injured, none of the three of you will be able to escape." ”

Fang Zhongjin gently cut the skin on the middle-aged man's neck with the tip of the knife, and said, "Don't waste my time, where is it!"

The middle-aged man was finally scared and would bleed to death like a woodcutter, and said in a trembling voice: "It's in the wormhole on the top of the cliff." ”

Fang Zhongjin chuckled lightly and said, "Thank you!" saw him take off the middle-aged man's hand and foot joints with two clicks.

When the rest of the mountain people saw it, they didn't know who shouted first, and they all ran away wildly.

Fang Zhongjin said that these people are nothing more than a rabble. There was no great evil, and after all, nothing could be harmed, so they let them go.

He sighed, looked back at the stunned Lu'er and Ah Xiang, and said, "Anyway, I'm going to take a look first." Will you come with me?"