Chapter 61: Preaching to the White Wind Village

The breeze rustles through the unknown ancient trees in the forest.

Outside the White Wind Village, it is terrifyingly quiet, and there is no sound of insects around, which is very rare in the summer forest.

Several guards stood listlessly at their respective posts, and the people inside were eating and drinking, celebrating the reward of the owner of the sixteenth village. And they can only stand at their posts, not even a glass of wine.

The lobby was full of people, and the witch spirit masters with their temples protruding high and the cultivators with their outgoing breath were happily pushing and changing their glasses.

More than 20 figures kept shuttling in the woods in the dark night, and people with slightly weaker skills touched the grass around them from time to time, making a rustling sound. Fortunately, there was a breeze to cover them, so that they could avoid the eyes and ears of the already lax guards.

One of the guards had just yawned, and before his breath could be exhaled from his lungs, he suddenly felt a chill in his throat.

His eyes widened, and he finally saw that the brother on the other side had been twisted and his neck had fallen to the ground. He covered his throat with his hand and made a heaving sound in his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound.

Wu Qiutian, who was as pale as water, assigned tasks to everyone, Wu Shi and Yu Canghai, who were a little higher in the realm, each led the team and entered through the back door and side door respectively, while Wu Qiutian and Zhao Hai of the battle hall broke through from the front together.

In fact, Yu Canghai was the only one who entered the back door, and Wu Shiye only brought two brothers who didn't look so reckless, and the largest number was Zhantang.

Most of these brothers who stayed behind were outlaws who did not want to die, and they had their own bottom line, which was different from the bottom line of the worldly defenders.

Sometimes the so-called morality in the world is completely degraded, but in the hearts of these outlaws, there is still a layer of moral bottom line that can never be touched.

These people just follow Wu Qiutian because they want to make a so-called career.

Wu Qiutian also knew in his heart that in order for these people to truly and completely surrender, they must set an example, let them get benefits, and let them believe in themselves.

This is also the reason why he still chose to attack Baifeng Village after listening to Yu Canghai's explanation.

Potian is now like a child waiting to be fed, in urgent need of fresh blood and the nourishment of victory.

One after another, black shadows broke through from the main entrance, and the sounds made during the entire operation were muffled by the noisy sounds inside.

A strong man in a blue cloak stood in the crowd like an iron tower, and from a distance, this strong man was a head taller than ordinary people. I saw that he had a leopard head and eyes, thick and rough eyebrows, a beard full of cheeks, a pair of blue-gray pants on his lower body, a bare foot, a corbel in his left hand, and a jar of wine in his right hand, and was shouting with the little minions around him.

Wu Qiutian, who had sneaked in, was standing at the door, and all the guards on the periphery had been killed by the brothers he brought, but fortunately, there was no price to pay for casualties.

Most of the guards of Baifeng Village, who are like stragglers, have their throats cut from behind for unknown reasons, and they can't even make a simple call for help.

No one noticed the existence of Wu Qiutian, everyone was drunk, only the big man in the crowd was still completely awake.

The big man looked at his brother one by one, and suddenly, his gaze stopped.

Several people at the door, their faces were extremely unfamiliar, he had never seen them, could it be that someone sneaked in? The big man moved his steps quietly, wanting to go to the door to find out.

At this moment, there was a loud bang at the back door, and a man in black with a broken arm kicked the back door away and strode in.

Everyone stopped their movements and stared at the green-robed man who came in through the back door.

Wu Qiutian smiled slightly and said to Zhao Hai: "I didn't expect Canghai to be so violent. ”

Zhao Haihan smiled: "Boss, you will find out later that I am even more violent than him." ”

Wu Qiutian nodded, and shouted loudly to the strong man who had turned around to deal with Yu Canghai and all the bandits in Baifengzhai in the hall: "The people of Baifengzhai listen to me, from today onwards, the three words of your Baifengzhai will no longer exist in the Nine Palaces and Eighteen Villages, and you will be part of the Broken Sky in the future." Those who disobey will be killed!"

The strong man turned his head abruptly and glared at Wu Qiutian: "Who didn't tie his belt tightly and exposed your eggs." Dare to come to Baifeng Village to make trouble, don't you know what kind of place this is?"

The strong man secretly thought to himself in his heart, he couldn't see the depth of the black-clothed man with the broken arm, but the momentum exuded from his body was far more than his own, but the black-clothed young man at the door had a smile on his face, although he couldn't see his depth, but he felt a little more bullied.

Suddenly, Yu Canghai moved, and a cyan wooden stick appeared in his hand, and he ran a few steps quickly, and beat his head without saying a word.

The strong man only felt a gust of evil wind coming from behind him, and his body tilted to the left, narrowly avoiding Yu Canghai's attack on his head. Although his reaction speed was already fast, his shoulder was still hit by Yu Canghai's wooden stick.

There was a slight thud that only the strong man could hear, and his shoulder blades were shattered by the cyan gaze. The pain of drilling the heart reached the brain, and the strong man's face was deformed in pain.

Wu Qiutian didn't care about the surprised looks of the other bandits, and walked towards the strong man step by step.

The surrounding bandits automatically gave way to a road, and even they themselves didn't know why they would give way.

The reason why this is because of this is that in the process of Wu Qiutian's walking, the laughing people in the Aotian Divine Technique automatically exude their might, making these thieves involuntarily bow their heads and give way.

Standing next to the strong man, Wu Qiutian squatted down and smiled at the strong man who was struggling to stand up with a painful face: "You think you are me?"

The strong man gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you, when did Baifeng Village offend you?"

"Do you have to be offended before you can do it? I don't think you like it, it's as simple as that. There are never so many rules to speak of. Wu Qiutian said coldly.

Yu Canghai said: "Boss, what about these people." ”

Under their might, the bandits all froze in place, not daring to move.

If everyone chooses to flee at this time, with the manpower in the hands of Wu Qiutian, they may not be able to wipe out all the bandits in Baifeng Village.

It's a pity that these bandits don't have the guts to run away. In the case of a glimmer of life, no one wants to push themselves into the abyss of death.

"It's still the same sentence, those who are willing to follow the dry stay, and those who are unwilling to follow the dry leave. Anyone who dares to reveal our whereabouts will be killed. Wu Qiutian said lightly.

This time, many thieves in the lobby began to whisper, and the strong man had already struggled to stand up, he shook his body and said in a trembling voice: "Who are you, I have never heard of this organization. ”

"Oh, you may not be familiar with it, and it hasn't been long since it was founded. However, you should know that the predecessor of Breaking Heaven is Black Wind Village, and from today on, the predecessor of Breaking Heaven can also be White Wind Village. Wu Qiutian said seriously.

The strong man was silent, Wu Qiutian's gaze made him feel terrible, and at the same time, in the course of the conversation just now, he clearly felt that his firm heart had become loose.

Although he didn't understand what was going on, the strong man instinctively began to beg for mercy: "I... Willing to surrender. ”

At this time, Wu Shi walked in through the side door, holding two heads in his hands.

As soon as he entered the lobby, he threw two human heads on the ground with great force, and the human heads fell to the ground with a soft sound, and the brains mixed with some blackened blood appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

A few of the younger bandits have seen broken arms, legs, and heads at most, and they have never seen the scene of their brains bursting, and they rushed to the side and vomited to their heart's content.

Wiping the blood on his hands on a trembling bandit, Wu Shi said lazily: "The boss said, there are two ways, either go down the mountain and get out of the mountain to be a new man, or join Potian to work together." If you let me know that you are hypocritical, I will make you die a miserable death. ”

When the strong man heard this, his body shook, he didn't have the idea of pretending to surrender, but he didn't expect Wu Shi to block all his back roads with a word.

The scene was eerie, no one spoke, but the lobby was a little noisy, the grinding sound of teeth trying to touch, and the sound of shivering.

For a long time, a thief who couldn't go down knelt on his knees and kowtowed: "The immortal chief spares his life, the immortal chief spares his life." The little one has an old mother, a wife and children, and asks the fairy to give the little one a way to live. The small, the small ones want to go down. ”

Wu Qiutian glanced at that person, if this person was placed in the mortal world, he could be called a first-class master, but in the eyes of cultivators, he was just a small person who could be pinched to death at will.

"Go, stop doing bad things, or I'll take your life." Wu Qiutian said word by word.

These people have all done evil in one way or another, and each of them has at least one or two lives in their hands.

The Soul Searching Technique unconsciously got everything Wu Qiutian wanted in their souls and memories, and knowing that they had done evil, he still decided to let them live, because Wu Qiutian wanted to give them a chance to mend their ways.

Of course, he also kept a hand, and if anyone continues to do evil, then they will only kill themselves. Because the soul dementorship also unconsciously moved its hands and feet, and through the coercion of laughing people, it broke into the depths of their souls little by little. Once they don't do evil again, they will immediately lose their souls.

This is the horror of witchcraft.

The man crawled out of the lobby, and when he saw that no one was following, he got up and ran wildly, running towards the outside.

Someone took the lead, naturally someone followed suit, and soon, Baifeng Village became an empty village, and the number of people who decided to leave was as high as ninety percent, except for the strong man who did not leave because of his injury, only seven people chose to stay.

This result made Wu Qiutian somewhat surprised, and it was precisely because of this result that he was puzzled.