messenger from the wasteland

Chapter 47 has a definition of weak cans
The leader turned his neck sideways for a moment, and then his expression became more fierce, but he smiled, took two steps forward, and said to the two women.

"Let me tell you, did you not understand the situation? We are robbing now. Are you here to ask for directions at this time, do you want to be robbed together?"

However, it was too late for the two women to leave now.

He has already decided to grab them together. Although they are a bit unclear, they should all look good beauties, and he can take them back for fun.

"Ah." The woman seemed to have realized something, looked around and said suddenly.

"It turns out that you are robbing."

Black lines appeared on the leader's face, and it was the first time he had seen such a slow-response person.

"Then." The woman's hand was on her waist, and only then did the bandits notice a half-hanging sword behind her, a tattered sword.

"If it's a robbery, can you please leave here?"

The woman's voice became cold, and for a moment, it seemed that a cold wind blew through everyone's hearts.

The leader of the bandits gritted his teeth. He thought he was a fool, but it turned out he was nosy.

However, what can two people do?
He casually pointed at the two women with the knife in his hand, and said to his subordinates.

"Grab it."

Under the umbrella, the woman gently pushed out the blade.

A bandit immediately slashed at her with a knife in his hand.

The woman bent down, took a step forward, and brushed past the rushing bandits.

The people on the side only saw the knife in her hand drawn out, and then retracted.

But the bandit who rushed past her stopped, his expression fixed on his face, and after a while, the knife in his hand slipped to the ground with a soft sound.

At this time, the bandit uttered a cry of pain, and he fell to the ground clutching his hands. Blood was dripping from his wrist, and a wound was deep enough to show the bones.

The bandits were taken aback for a moment, obviously they did not expect such a situation, that woman seemed to be a very strong swordsman.

"Why are you standing there, come on!" The leader reacted the fastest and shouted loudly.

The voice made the bandits not hesitate any longer, and rushed towards the woman together.

Such a scene appeared on the streets of the small village. A woman dressed in a cherry color was holding a rusty long knife and was surrounded by a group of ghost-like people.

But she seemed to be very relaxed, as if she was walking in the courtyard, she chopped off the wrists of these people one after another.

Yingzi is very good at swordsmanship, because she has practiced these swordsmanship countless times, and the swords that these bandits slash at will are full of loopholes in her eyes.

The leader did not join the battle, he stood outside the crowd with an ugly face.

This woman is strong, this is what he can feel.

Even, if this continues for a long time, it is very likely that the twenty or so of them will not be her opponents.

He had to think of a way, the leader thought he still had some strategies, otherwise he would not be able to become the leader.

His eyes looked around, and at this moment, he saw another person standing outside the crowd, the one holding the umbrella for the woman.

That was also a young girl with a sword on her waist, but she didn't join the battle. Obviously, she must not be very strong.

It's her, if you can catch her, you can threaten that woman to surrender.

The bandit leader smiled and clenched the knife in his hand.

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Unlike Shanju Village, when Chu and Yingzi walked along the way, most of what they saw outside were chaos.

There are refugees who can't eat enough, orphans and widows who live in no fixed place, and mobs who are everywhere.

In contrast, Shanju Village is like a piece of pure land, while the outside is full of suffering and evil in the world.

It was as if at this time, the passing villages were being looted.

Seeing Yingzi surrounded by bandits for the first time, she was not ready to make a move. She knew very well that these people would not be Yingzi's opponents, but this would be a good exercise for Yingzi.

So she just stood by and watched.

At this time, she suddenly felt that someone was watching her, and looking along the line of sight, she saw a person coming towards her, with the blade in his hand raised high.

Until that person rushed in front of him, Chu stood quietly without moving.

Sure enough, as expected, this person is weak.

The bandit leader grinned, looked at the motionless person in front of him, his pupils constricted, and he raised the blade above his head.

Already frightened silly.

He thought, but I will not let you go, I will cut off your arm, and then force your master swordsman to surrender, don't blame me, blame you for not being able to do anything.

The leader's blade fell.

Chu's hand touched the sword at his waist.

"Stab!"

There was a sound of flesh and blood being torn apart.

A sword blade that was so fast that it was almost invisible flashed by, and when the blood splashed on the ground, the blade had already been retracted into its sheath.

Just now, what is that...
The leader of the bandits thought blankly that his body was broken into two parts, one part flew into the air and the other fell to the ground.

"Bang!" When his upper body fell, he still opened his eyes blankly.

Am I dead?

He could feel himself losing control of his body.

It turned out that I was dead.

But he found that he was not panicked, but very calm, a kind of relieved calm.

So death is such a feeling, it is not bad.

He crossed his eyes and took a last look at the world.

Finally, I can leave this ghost place.

Seeing their dead leader, the remaining bandits finally lost the courage to continue fighting.They scattered in a rush, without daring to look back, they escaped from the village and into the forest.

The small village was quiet again, but the villagers still dare not come out.

They hid in the door, as if they could hide from the evil spirits in this world.

Only the child was still standing outside, and he was standing, looking at Yingzi and Chu with ecstasy.

Suddenly, he smiled, picked the white flower in front of the door, and ran to the two of them.

"Sister, thank you."

Why did he thank you, maybe he didn't understand anything about what happened just now.

"En." Yingzi put away the knife, took the white flower from the child's hand, and patted the child's head.

"It's okay, can I ask you a question."

"Okay." The child said innocently.

"Junhu, are you going in that direction?" Yingzi asked, pointing in one direction.

"Yes." The child nodded without any hesitation.

"Okay, thank you." Yingzi said, holding the white flower, and walked out of the village with Chu.

People like her were not welcome in this village, and she knew it.

When they left, only the child stood at the entrance of the village, waving goodbye to them.

Outside the village, Yingzi was playing with white flowers, looking at the petals, she asked Chu.

"At the beginning, is your mission really to take away all the evil?"

"Yeah." Chu nodded firmly.

Yingzi lowered her head, put the tip of her nose to the white flower and smelled it, the flower exuded a faint fragrance.

She pursed her lips and smiled, then turned her head and put the white flower on Chu's hair.

"You are really a very gentle person."

Because many evils in this world are not worth being taken away at all.

In a daze, Chu touched the white flower on his head.

Light white flowers swayed gently in the wind in the messenger's hair.

(End of this chapter)