The myth of crossing the heavens

Chapter 10 Bandits
"Meet Mistress."

Yi Qingchen saluted Ning Zhongze first, and then stood respectfully in the hall.

In the hall, there were two men dressed as peasants standing aside restrainedly with their heads down.

Ning Zhong sat on the right side of the Eight Immortals table, and said to Linghu Chong and Yi Qingchen: "Chong'er, Chen'er, today the tenant came up the mountain to ask for help, saying that the village was robbed by bandits. Your master is just out, so you go down the mountain to have a look. If it's a petty thief, you two will take care of it, if it's a master of the underworld, come back after you inquire about the news, and I'll deal with it."

At this time, it has been two months since the Songshan faction visited last time.

Lao Yue went down the mountain three days ago and didn't come back, so his wife had to stay in Huashan to take care of his daughter.

However, the tenants' request for help is related to the income of the Huashan faction, so it cannot be delayed slowly.

After all the calculations, the only way to get Linghu Chong and Yi Qingchen to take action.

Linghu Chong was 16 years old, which could be considered an adult in ancient times.

Moreover, his martial arts has already established a foundation, and ordinary people in the world are not his opponents.

With him leading Yi Qingchen, unless he meets a master in the underworld, ordinary bandits are no match at all.

Linghu Chong and Yi Qingchen quickly agreed, took a few taels of silver and a long sword, and followed the two peasants down the mountain.

The Huashan faction has a large area of ​​land at the foot of Huashan, and Yi Qingchen knows this.

However, Huashan has not collected rents since he went up the mountain, and he has no interaction with the tenants.

The four talked while walking, and it was only after Yi Qingchen and Linghu Chong learned about the specific situation.

The two peasants, one named Mo Dalin and the other Mo Erzhu, were both from Mojiazhuang.

A day ago, Mojiazhuang was attacked by bandits who claimed to be Tiger Village, and they robbed the village of money, food, and several young women. Now Mojiazhuang is unsustainable, so I thought of asking the Huashan faction to take back the food .

"There are bandits at the foot of Mount Hua!"

Linghu Chong was filled with righteous indignation when he heard this: "Stealing money, food, and women, these people should be killed!"

Yi Qingchen didn't speak, but tightly clenched the long sword in his hand.

It can't be said that the first time Longjian drank blood is now.

After they asked about the way, they separated from Mo Dalin and Mo Erzhu, and rushed there first by using lightness kung fu.

After walking for about ten miles, Linghu Chong suddenly stopped.

"Junior Brother, do you hear cries from the nearby village?"

Yi Qingchen listened attentively, and sure enough, she heard cries and laughter.

Among them are mixed with horses.

"There is a situation!"

The two looked at each other, then turned and rushed to the direction where the crying sound came from.

As soon as I entered the village, I saw bandits driving the villagers to gather.

The shining broadsword reflected the sunlight, giving off a murderous look.

The whimpering and crying sounded together, making them look even more pitiful under the scolding of the bandits.

Yi Qingchen and Linghu Chong had keen eyes, they could clearly see the blood on the village road and many corpses laying on the ground.

And beside the crowd of villagers, there were three bandits who were picking up the young woman's clothes.

Linghu Chong had a narrow heart and couldn't see this kind of tragedy.

"Dog thief, stop it!"

This shout did not stop the bandits, but attracted their attention.

"It turned out to be two little hairy kids, you are the only ones here to save people?"

The bandit leader came up to the two of them on horseback, and shouted arrogantly: "You two young puppies are so brave, get down and give your grandpa a hundred bangs, or grandpa will cut you."

The other bandits laughed loudly, and the laughter mixed together was deafening and overwhelming.

Yi Qingchen and Linghu Chong looked at each other in blank dismay, for a moment they couldn't figure out where did the idiot dare to rob at the foot of Huashan?
Don't you need to be smart to be a bandit?

No matter how the Huashan faction declines, it will be compared to the Jianghu sect, which is just a bandit, and there is no pressure to destroy it.

The bandit leader swung his whip, and the ground was blown dusty with a bang.

"Grandma, bear, can't the two little bastards understand?"

The long whip was moving, and it was drawn towards Linghu Chong.

Yi Qingchen was counting heads.

There are a total of 35 bandits, four of whom are high-ranking Arima, and the other 31 are infantry.

Judging from the strength and speed of the bandit leader's attack, he should have martial arts.

But it is extremely limited, and it is definitely not what the big faction said.

From this, other people's martial arts must be worse.

It's just that 35 people are too many after all. If there is a real fight, the two may not be able to win.

Even if they win, when they hold the villagers hostage, the bandits may jump over the wall in a hurry and kill the villagers first.

At that time, it is not saving people but killing people.

"There are many enemies and there are hostages, so don't love to fight."

Yi Qingchen said to Linghu Chong: "It's advisable to fight quickly, the king is the first to capture the thief!"

Linghu Chong hummed, and had slightly grasped the whip in his hand.

The bandit leader was stunned: "Good boy, so you are also a son of the Lian family!"

Before he could finish his sentence, Linghu Chong violently pulled the whip with all his internal strength.

The bandit leader was caught off guard, and he was brought forward and fell forward. He subconsciously pulled the long whip back.

Linghu Chong immediately rushed up with his strength, and passed through the air extremely quickly.

The long sword flew across the sky, piercing more than ten swords in an instant.

The bandit leader swung his knife and slashed, but he couldn't block the long sword's attack at all after hearing a few ouches.

In the next moment, Linghu Chong grabbed the bandit leader's back and pulled him ahead of him, and slashed his sword across the bandit leader's neck.

The latter hadn't recovered yet, and he was already under Linghu Chong's control.

"Stop it all, or I'll kill him!"

The bandit leader was dumbfounded.

This is so wrong, how could such a small village attract experts?
But now is not the time to think about that.

He hastily shouted: "Stop it, and follow the orders of this young man."

"Let go of my big brother!"

A strong man in the 'Infantry' suddenly shouted, and strode towards Linghu Chong.

His weight is amazing, and every step he runs gives people a feeling that the earth is shaking.

Two maces whizzed up and smashed hard at Linghu Chong.

Just from the sound of the howling wind, one can tell that the strength of the two maces is more than a thousand jun.

Linghu Chong's expression changed slightly, and he took the bandit leader and threw it at the mace, and he used his strength to retreat quickly.

In a hurry, the strong man had no time to change his tactics, and two maces smashed on the bandit leader.

Immediately, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The bandit leader was smashed into a meat paste by a mace.

The strong man was stunned, his face full of horror.

The other bandits were even more stunned, each of them froze in place.

Linghu Chong turned around, and the long sword touched the strong man's throat.

"Let your people lay down their weapons!"

"You killed my big brother!"

The strong man didn't care about the long sword at his throat, and looked at Linghu Chong viciously: "Everyone go up together and kill them!"

The mace was drawn horizontally, and the wind howled.

The brawny man didn't even look at the long sword against his throat, and swung his mace at Linghu Chong.

Linghu Chong retreated, and the long sword slashed across the strong man's neck.

But there was a stabbing sound, the rope around the strong man's neck broke, and a white object flew out of his chest.

It looks like a jade plaque.

Yi Qingchen grabbed it, drew his sword and rushed towards the bandits.

[Finding something that contains spiritual power, does it absorb spiritual power? 】

(End of this chapter)