Chapter 265: Bandits are attacking!
"How strong is that bandit leader?"
"Can the outcome of this death be changed?"
Su Qi frowned.
Just as he was pondering, a picture appeared in his eyes.
In the morning, as the morning light shone from the sky, the mountains were humid and a thin mist covered the small mountain village.
At the foot of the small mountain village, there were about a hundred men wearing brown turbans, dressed in tatters, with ferocious looks and holding knives, looking in the direction of the village.
"Boss, this is a small village. Judging from the mud houses, there should be several hundred people. Us?"
Standing in front of the hundred or so bandits was a burly, dark-skinned, vicious man with a scar on his face.
Upon hearing this, the other party grinned and said with a ferocious look on his face, "Of course, kill the men and children, and leave the women behind!"
As soon as he finished speaking , loud shouts came from the crowd. The bandits' eyes were filled with excitement and some of them could not wait any longer.
At this time, the second in command, Cao Yan, looked at the scarred boss, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Brother, are you sure? There are at least several hundred people in this village."
Hearing this, the head of the family, Lu Ming, patted his chest confidently and said proudly, "Do you think I am unsure about the people in the village?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Cao Yan thought of something, and he heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a sudden smile, "That's right, with your strength as a third-rate warrior, this village can't stop you, not to mention the brothers. This village has no power to resist."
Although a third-rate warrior in the martial arts world is not even considered a master, at most he is a good fighter and a guy with some strength.
But, in this remote village, he is definitely a top-notch master. In this ordinary little village, no one can resist him.
At this time, the other bandits couldn't help but laugh and agree.
"Yes, the boss is so powerful!"
"This small village can be easily conquered if the boss takes action!"
"Hahaha……"
As they laughed and joked, the one hundred or so bandits couldn't help but look at the big boss with admiration and envy.
Third-rate warriors, no one knows better than them how powerful people who practice martial arts at this level are.
They stayed by the boss's side and witnessed his strength more than once. He was really very strong. It was not difficult for him to fight with a dozen armed men and kill them.
Of course, although they are envious, they also know that with their talent in martial arts, if they don't have the opportunity in this life, it is impossible for them to become third-rate warriors.
Even the boss who had decent talent had to train unremittingly for more than ten years and only became a third-rate warrior at the age of thirty-seven, let alone them.
With their poor talents, they can only learn some mediocre skills at best.
Some people felt very lost and sighed in their hearts.
At this time, the big boss Lu Ming waved his hand and shouted, "Go!"
As he spoke, he took the lead and strode towards the small mountain village.
The group of bandits behind him reacted and hurriedly followed, with excitement and bloodthirstiness flashing in everyone's eyes.
In the early morning, the early-rising villagers were busy at work and chatting with laughter.
There is a stream in the small mountain village, and you can see women washing clothes.
However, at this moment, the quiet and peaceful atmosphere of the small mountain village was broken by the arrival of a group of outsiders.
The villagers were horrified when they saw this group of guys with ferocious faces and weapons in their hands, who were obviously not good people.
"Who are you and what are you doing here?" a middle-aged man in his forties stood up and asked.
However, facing his question, the big boss Lu Ming didn't even bother to answer. He waved his right hand behind him and said indifferently, "Kill him."
A young bandit stood up, his eyes full of excitement, and rushed forward with a knife in his hand and a grin.
The middle-aged man's heart skipped a beat and he tried to run away immediately.
Unfortunately, it was too late. In an instant, the big knife flashing with cold light slashed towards his fleeing back.
"ah!"
A shrill scream was heard.
The next moment, screams of fear rang out everywhere.
"ah!"
"Murder!"
“Run!”
The big boss Lu Ming sneered, "Go ahead, don't let them get away!"
A bandit held a big knife and chopped at the villagers with a grin on his face.
At the same time, there were some bandits around the village, who surrounded the place to prevent the villagers from running away.
For a while, screams continued to ring out in the village.
An old man in his sixties with a white beard and a cane said in despair, "Our village is finished..."
"I don't want to die, wuwu..."
“Woo woo…”
The villagers' faces were filled with despair.
Looking at their desperate expressions, the bandits laughed.
"Hahahaha..." A burly bandit laughed wildly, raised his big knife, and licked the blood on the knife with his tongue.
He said with a look of enjoyment, "Die, all of you will die, no one can escape!"
"We have surrounded you here. You can't escape. Stop struggling. No one can escape. You will all die!"
Seeing the villagers' faces becoming more desperate, he felt very happy and enjoyed the feeling of controlling life and death.
Especially when he saw the other party struggling desperately and was told that struggling was useless, the expressions on those people's faces made him even happier.
Sure enough, not long after he finished speaking, the villagers in front of him became completely desperate. Their faces turned gloomy, and their expressions were both terrified and helpless. Their expressions were truly fascinating.
Panic voices rang out one after another.
"Can't escape?"
"Are we all going to die?"
Just as the villagers were in panic and the bandits were grinning, a middle-aged bandit walked to a remote corner of the village, stopped outside a dilapidated earth house, and forcefully kicked the door open with a bang.
As soon as he kicked the door open, he saw a young man standing inside, looking at him quietly.
"Yo, let me see, what did I find here?"
Yuan Dayong grinned and said, "Poor little thing, be good, I won't let you feel any pain."
As he spoke, he grinned, raised the big knife in his hand, and started to chop at the young man without saying a word.
However, his movements were quite fast, but the person opposite him was faster than him.
The time-traveling Su Qi mobilized the internal energy in his body and slapped him on the chest with one palm.
The internal energy gushed out, and with a crackling sound, the bandit's entire body flew backwards, followed by a shrill scream.
Bang! He fell heavily outside the house.
The scene and the screams were particularly eye-catching, and immediately attracted the bandits and villagers to look over.
Seeing the burly bandit fall to the ground with blood gushing out of his mouth, people on both sides were stunned, not knowing what had happened.
Just when they were wondering, they saw a man slowly walking out of the house. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old.
When the bandits saw him, they were confused, but the villagers recognized who he was.
There was no way. The other person's ugly appearance made it impossible for them to forget him.
At this time, the bandits didn't understand what was going on. Why did a person fly out backwards and spit out blood?
However, although they did not understand, the four bandits nearby still acted as they should, raising their cheap swords and rushing towards the young man fiercely.
Faced with this scene, the other bandits laughed, as if they had foreseen that the young man would be hacked to death in the next moment.
The villagers screamed one by one at this time, and some of them turned their heads away, not daring to watch the bloody scene that followed.
Among them, Pan Jiade, a white-bearded old man in his sixties leaning on a cane, the village chief of this small mountain village, could not help but shouted loudly, "Run!"
However, after he had spoken, the young man still stood there in a daze, as if he was frightened. He suddenly felt a pang in his heart and thought to himself that something was wrong.
It's over, this kid is dead...
How can those with tiny arms and legs resist weapons?
Just when his face showed sadness and he felt pity in his heart, the scene in front of him made his expression freeze. His old eyes widened and he stood there in a daze.
Before the four men's knives could hit the boy, he moved and quickly dodged the attack, then raised his palms and slapped each of them on the chest or back.
There were dense crackling sounds, followed by a series of shrill screams.
Bang, bang, bang. The four men flew backwards and, like the bandit before, fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood.
Looking at this scene, Village Chief Pan Jiade and others were completely confused. After they reacted, they were shocked.
What is going on!
What's going on!
Not only were they extremely shocked, the bandits were also looking at the scene in shock.
At the same time, they were much more knowledgeable than the villagers and immediately knew what was going on.
They exclaimed in amazement when they saw this teenager, who was about fifteen or sixteen years old, could beat his companion who was vomiting blood with just one palm.
"Third-rate warrior?!"
What shocked and surprised them the most was the age of the boy in front of them!
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they simply couldn't believe that there was a third-rate warrior in his teens!
How old is he? He can become a third-rate warrior at such a young age!
How is this possible!
Even the big boss Lu Ming and the second in command Cao Yan looked over at this time. They were shocked when they saw the young boy with a tender face.
Especially the boss Lu Ming, who was shocked and his heart was filled with jealousy.
Even he had practiced unremittingly for more than ten years and only became a third-rate warrior at the age . How could this young man do that?
Just because he is a genius?
Yes, at this time he already understood the reason. It must be because of this young man's amazing aptitude in martial arts that he could reach the level of a third-rate warrior at this age.
Thinking of this, he became even more jealous.
Why? We are all human beings. Why are you so talented?
Under the jealousy in his heart, a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Whether it's out of jealousy or to avoid future trouble so that this boy won't take revenge when he grows up, this kid must be killed now!
The internal energy is attached to the feet.
The next second, with a bang, he stomped the ground heavily, causing a dent in the yellow earth, and then he shot out at an extremely fast speed.
Raising the sword, he chopped straight at the boy.
This scene was so sudden that the people around were unable to react.
However, the target that the boss wanted to deal with reacted. Under their shocked gazes, although the young man's movements were a little unfamiliar, he still dodged at a faster speed and then slapped the bandit leader's shoulder.
Lu Ming was surprised, but he reacted based on his rich experience. He also swung out his free hand and quickly took the opponent's palm.
The two palms with internal energy touched each other, but the scene of equal strength did not appear, but one-sided!
The internal energy in the boss Lu Ming's palm was instantly broken, and then there were fine cracking sounds, and it turned out that the bones in his hand were broken by the impact.
"ah!"
A low wailing sounded, and the head Boss Lu Ming covered his disabled left hand, looked at the young man not far away in disbelief, and shouted in shock, "You are a second-rate warrior?!"
The sound of surprise surrounded the entire village, making the village much quieter for a while.
The bandits, who were originally shocked that their boss had fallen into a disadvantage, were immediately shocked when they heard the boss's speech.
Second-rate warrior!
Looking at the teenagers not far away, they felt unbelievable.
You have to know that a second-rate warrior can barely be considered a master. No matter how difficult it is to become a master or how powerful he is, he is not comparable to a third-rate warrior!
The most obvious thing is that a third-rate warrior can only deal with a dozen strong men with knives at most. If there are no bows or crossbows, a second-rate master can face dozens of people!
But how old is this young man? How could he be a second-rate warrior?
A martial arts genius that only appears once in a century?
In shock, this thought subconsciously popped into their minds.
With a bang, the young man took a step and attacked again. For a moment, the boss Lu Ming had difficulty moving and was struggling to hold on.
If the boy didn't seem to have much experience in fighting, he would have been defeated by this young boy in just two or three rounds. This was because he could see that the boy had only practiced a basic palm technique.
When he could no longer hold on, the big boss Lu Ming didn't care about his face. Under the shocked eyes of the people around him, he loudly begged for mercy, "Master, please spare my life, spare me!"
However, in response to his plea for mercy, the young man, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke, and uttered a confusing sentence.
"In your last life, you said that you could only blame me for being born into a bad family. Now I'm going to return the blame to you. You can only blame yourself for being born into a bad family. Remember to be born into a good family in your next life!"
Along with these words, in front of Lu Ming's astonished eyes, a palm enlarged in front of him.
With a click, the palm slapped his forehead.
In an instant, the boss Lu Ming's eyes became dull and he fell limply to the ground.
Bang!
Cao Yan and others who wanted to intervene but didn't find the opportunity and didn't have time to intervene were all stunned.
The next moment, exclamations were heard.
"The boss is dead!"
Cao Yan and others were extremely shocked and looked at the young man in disbelief.
Soon, chaos ensued. Some people wanted to avenge the boss and rushed towards the boy fiercely, while others wanted to escape.
Chaotic noises continued to ring out in the small mountain village.
[You killed your old enemy, and the depression in your heart was relieved. Your state of mind was improved, and your internal energy increased slightly. ]
[You have solved the disaster of bandits entering the village, and you have been worshipped and thanked by the villagers, and your popularity has improved. ]
[Day 24: …]
