Chapter 3: Saving People in the Jungle
After the black-clothed young man came out of the noodle shop, he identified the direction and hurried south.
"Huh?" The young man in black was suspicious in his nose, but his footsteps did not hesitate in the slightest, obviously he noticed that someone was following behind him, and he didn't want the person who was following him to know that he had noticed. Therefore, the young man in black did not have the slightest abnormality, but he had already secretly cursed himself in his heart: he had just done a mission here, but he did not leave immediately, but he was still wandering around the street openly, and he also ran to a crowded noodle restaurant to eat, he was really stupid, and he was not responsible for the master's teachings and instructions.
After scolding himself in his heart, the young man in black was not anxious, in his opinion, as long as there was no perverted master like last night, with his own concealment skills, there would be no pressure to throw off his tail.
Sure enough, he was right, after some nonsense and the fact that it was already night, the people who were following him were already in a mess, without a goal, and they were all looking around blankly. And he leaned down in the corner of the room, not staying in the mood to enjoy the taste of victory, but turned and left, although he wondered who had sent these people, he had no heart to find out, and now he just wanted to see the master quickly.
"Rustle", a black shadow flew away from the grass and trees, and the blades of grass only bent slightly and then immediately returned to their original state, indicating that the man in black had achieved a good job.
"At this rate, I can get home in less than ten days, but on the way back, I have to pass through my uncle's territory, so maybe I should go and say hello to be polite. And this mission is really a bit strange, if you go back and ask the master directly, you will inevitably be scolded, it is better to talk to the uncle first. The man in black thought.
The owner of this black shadow is the young man in black, after the last lesson, he obediently followed the master's instructions, specifically picked a secluded mountain road to walk, sometimes the mountain road is rugged, he directly performed light skills from the jungle to rush directly, but also saved a lot of time, although he was seriously injured before, did not fully recover, but this kind of light consumption of light work, it is still effortless, and the first time he left the master to enter the market, it is also the first time to be able to run like this, not to mention how energetic in my heart. But even so, he was in a hurry for half a day, pranayama and sleep for an hour, and he didn't have to sleep after eating, drinking, and then hurrying.
It's been about seven or eight days, and there is no danger along the way, but this look has lost the momentum at the beginning. It would be difficult for anyone to endure the feeling of tiredness and boredom when he was traveling day and night, and if his master had known, he might have asked with a wry smile, "Why can't you get a horse?" Fortunately, I will be able to go to my uncle's residence in half a day, and when I get there, I will be able to eat and sleep and rest well. At this moment, the time has passed, and I just finished resting before I went on the road, full of vitality, deaf and clear.
Just as the young man in black was about to hurry up while he was in a good state, he heard a sonorous sound of killing each other from nowhere. On weekdays, he wouldn't go to join in the fun when others beat drums and rowed boats, but now it's really boring, and it's a pity not to go to see such a good scene of fighting in the forest late at night. So, the young man in black stopped, tilted his neck and listened to it, and after distinguishing it, he quickly drilled in the direction of the sound of the fight, as if he was afraid of missing it.
That's it, in the middle of a fairly spacious mountain road, five or six fierce and vicious bandit-looking men, holding large swords, were besieging two carriages, one of which was richly roofed, and the other was pulling things, and there was nothing else to see. On the other side, three people dressed as family members also held knives, protected the carriage behind them, and resisted hard, and there was a corpse of a family member lying on the ground, and there were no casualties on the bandits' side, so it seemed that the battle situation was not optimistic.
The leading bandit was a scar-faced bearded man, and when he saw that two or three of his family members were already unable to resist, he slanted his mouth and shouted: "I advise you to obediently disarm and surrender into our cottage, and the treasure you will capture in a while will also be counted as your share." You are just being slaves for others, as for being so desperate, if you resist stubbornly, you have to give your life here. ”
The three family members obviously didn't have any interest in the bandit's words, and they resisted even more desperately. When the scar-faced thief saw this scene, he was so angry that he glared, picked up the axe in his hand and rushed over, hacking a family member to death in two or three moves, and the remaining two family members finally couldn't resist it, and then they were chopped to death by a random knife.
"Hmph" Scarface looked arrogant, snorted coldly, wiped the axe on the clothes of the dead family, and then tilted his head and glanced at the carriage pulling the goods, and immediately several small thieves swarmed up and drove the carriage away. The little ones all understand that the wagons are all miscellaneous things, and the really valuable ones must be on the canopy carriages, but it is good that they can eat and drink by themselves, and the big benefits are naturally the leaders, although they are desperate at the front, but they want to drive when they get used to it.
Scarface watched his men drive the truck away, and Scarface, who was originally fierce and vicious, instantly smiled, and the word "greed" was written on his two eyes, and just as he was about to lift the curtain, a dagger suddenly stabbed from the inside. Looking at this weak offensive, the scar-faced man didn't let go of his eyes at all, reached out and grabbed the back of the knife and pulled it forward, only to see a woman pulled out of it, and the scar-faced thief was overjoyed and said: "Yo, there is still a beauty hidden, Lao Tzu is blessed today, hahaha." After saying that, he snatched the woman's dagger, and slashed her with another palm, and wanted to get into the car and do dirty things.
The black-clothed young man nestled on the high pine on the side of the road originally planned to watch the excitement and didn't want to get involved, but when he saw the face of the woman in the carriage, he couldn't help but be a little surprised that this woman actually gave him a sense of familiarity, as if he was familiar.
This is strange, there are only a handful of people who have dealt with him for so many years, it is impossible to see such a woman, and seeing that this woman is going to be defiled by the bandits, he can't care about it, thinking of this, he can't help but feel anxious, and the silver needle that has been pinched on his fingertips is hurriedly thrown out, but he doesn't want to lose his head and stick to the back blade of the scar-faced bandit.
"Ah", the scar-faced thief was so startled by this silent blow that he hurriedly jumped off, flipped to the other side of the carriage, and pulled out a silver needle from his back, took it in his hand and looked at it, startled, he is also a person who has seen everything from the south to the north, the cow ghost and the snake god, this kind of silver needle can only be used by one person, that is, a professional assassin killer, this kind of person can't afford to provoke himself, and this kind of person shoots without leaving a living mouth, could it be that he has not seen his face, so his subordinates are merciful and do not extinguish? Thinking of this, the scar-faced bandit was excited, looked around, rolled towards the grass next to him, and fled, there was nothing more valuable than his own life.
Seeing that the scar-faced bandit had really run away, the young man in black dropped the tree with confidence and walked towards the carriage.