The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

Chapter 92 Acting for Heaven
In the dark and quiet room, there was no light at all, and only the sound of two people's conversation could be heard.

"You have also read Wuzhou's letter. I have sent a pigeon to Wei Lin, inviting him to come to the mansion. As for Xun'er, I will leave him to you. Can you do it?"

After that sentence, there was only silence. After a long while, a sharp sound like metal friction broke the silence in the room where you could hear a pin drop.

"Leave Fang Xun to Feiyan and me!"

There was a spring breeze outside, but in the quiet room, both of them were silent and cold like iron or stone, bringing with them a chilly and murderous aura.

After a long silence, there was finally the sound of footsteps, and a slender and well-proportioned figure walked into the courtyard outside the house with heavy steps.

slam-la-

Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds and there was a continuous drizzle.

The raindrops hit a bronze ghost face with green face and fangs, which was none other than the Seven Killing Envoys of the Black Water Abyss.

The Seven Killers stood quietly in the rain, not moving despite the wind and rain, and no one knew what expression was on the face beneath the mask.

After standing there for a long time, he jumped up and disappeared in the yard.

"Xun brother, don't blame me. It's you and Wei Shibo who threatened Feiyan. From now on, every seventh day after the death of your father, I will bring good wine and meat to your grave to pay tribute."

The drizzle in the mountains brings with it bursts of natural earthy scent.

There is an Evil Wolf Peak on the outskirts of Huilang Mountain, and on the Evil Wolf Peak there is an Evil Wolf Village.

Outside the Evil Wolf Village, the sound of horse hooves was heard, and more than fifty people were seen riding their horses towards the village halfway up the mountain.

Zheng Xiao, the leader of the Evil Wolf Camp, was a big man with thick shoulders and a thick waist. His face was covered with fat and there was a slanting scar on his face that made him look even more ferocious.

"Uu——"

Zheng Xiao pulled the reins, frowned at the closed gate, and shouted impatiently: "What are you doing? Can't you see that I and my brothers are outside in the rain? Hurry up and open the door!"

Although the rain was not heavy, they did not want to stay in the rain.

But there was silence from the gate, with no response.

Zheng Xiao was immediately filled with anger. Just as he was about to yell, a pockmarked young man beside him said sternly, "Brother, there's a smell of blood, be careful!"

The pockmarked young man was the same Lei Qing who escaped from the Black Water Abyss more than a month ago.

Even though he disguised himself by wearing a human skin mask, he did not dare to show up in public in the Shanwai County Government. He simply became a bandit and joined the Evil Wolf Camp.

Relying on his strength, he became the third in command of the Evil Wolf Camp.

After hearing his words, Zheng Xiao calmed down. Looking at the dead silent village in front of him, he felt something was wrong.

After the gesture, all the bandits drew their swords without saying a word and waited attentively.

The group dismounted and walked cautiously to the gate of the village. Zheng Xiao waved his hand and two people immediately came forward and pushed the door open.

After a creaking sound, the gate of the village was slowly pushed open. Zheng Xiao was shocked to find that the gate was not tied with a crossbeam and it opened with just a push. There was indeed a problem!
Everyone remained calm and moved forward cautiously under the leadership of Zheng Xiao.

As soon as he entered the village, he saw three bodies lying in a pool of blood. Zheng Xiao was furious.

But he remained calm and continued to lead his men forward carefully.

Lei Qing, who was standing by, felt his heart skip a beat and had a bad feeling.

"Oh no! Could it be that a great hero has come to enforce justice? We must find an opportunity to escape!"

As he thought of this, he couldn't help but slow down his pace, and before he knew it, he had moved from the front of the team to the back.

Along the way, everyone saw more than a dozen bodies lying in a pool of blood, their deaths were miserable.

Lei Qing became more and more nervous until Zheng Xiao entered the mountain stronghold's Juyi Hall. He was standing outside the hall, took a look, and retreated without hesitation.

I don’t know if it was because of his previous experience that made him work hard on his martial arts skills, but he moved very lightly and did not alarm any bandits.

Everyone was so shocked by what they saw in the hall that they were speechless and did not notice Lei Qing leaving.

A young man in a black robe was seen leaning against the tiger-skin chair of the boss, his chin resting on his right hand, as if he was thinking about something. When more than fifty bandits came to the gate of the Juyi Hall, he was too lazy to even take a second look.

In front of the hall, there were two figures standing in a pool of blood with corpses all over the ground.

One of them was a young man with a simple and honest face.

Another beautiful girl, dressed in bright red clothes, held a sharp sword and wiped it carefully with a piece of white cloth. Bright red blood stains could be seen on the cloth.

It was Fang Xun, Dongfang Que, and Yan Ming. When the three of them entered the mountain stronghold, Zheng Xiao, the head of the stronghold, happened to be "doing business" outside, so they first killed the second head of the stronghold and a group of people who stayed behind, and waited for them to come back in the Juyi Hall.

After hearing the footsteps of Zheng Xiao and others, Dongfang Que raised his head slightly and smiled like a blooming flower.

"You are so slow. I am still waiting for justice to be done for me."

As he spoke, he seemed to be aware of something and glanced at Lei Qing who was quietly retreating and preparing to protect everyone in front of him.

In an instant, Lei Qing's heart was filled with alarm and he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

"It's so bitter! How come Xun Ge'er is the one who is enforcing justice!"

At this moment, Zheng Xiao was also frightened. Even though Dongfang Que's voice was as clear as a yellow oriole's, he was in no mood to appreciate it carefully.

Among the corpses in the Juyi Hall, he saw the second in command, who also had congenital open meridians and was as powerful as himself. The second in command's body was intact, with only a small wound on the neck.

He only felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

"Three young boys, barely even grown, dare to imitate others in chivalry and justice. Come on, brothers, avenge the Second In Command!!!"

Suddenly, all the bandits felt their blood rush to their heads and rushed towards the two men in the field with their weapons.

But Zheng Xiao took advantage of the moment when everyone else rushed forward and turned and ran without hesitation.

The first thing he saw was the words "Soul-Chasing" on the hilt of the sword on Fang Xun's waist. He was not so ignorant that he did not know that the Soul-Chasing Sword was Fang Xun's sword.

Regardless of whether the opponent was Fang Xun, the Black Hand Sword, he didn't dare to gamble. Only a fool would think of revenge against such an enemy. He would definitely run away first and then think about other things!
Zheng Xiao flashed out of the Juyi Hall, the internal energy surged, and he ran his lightness skills. His feet felt as if they were greased, and in the blink of an eye he had rushed another three meters away.

"what--"

Suddenly, screams were heard behind him. Zheng Xiao's heart trembled, but he did not look back, but ran away faster.

But the next moment, a red shadow flashed before his eyes, and there was a clang. The sword in Zheng Xiao's hand fell to the ground. Then his body swayed a few times, and he fell to the ground with his mouth wide open, never moving again.

Dongfang Que was seen standing in front, wiping the tip of the sword gently with the white cloth that had already been stained red in his hand.

Looking at Zheng Xiao again, there was a small wound between his eyebrows. He was a man who killed without shedding blood.

Dongfang Que looked outside the village gate again and saw a figure climbing on a horse and running away madly.

Lei Qing dared to swear that he had never run so fast since he was born.

Other bandits didn't know Xun Ge'er's strength, but he knew it very well.

No matter how many people there are, as long as there is no master who can match them, they are just a bunch of chickens and dogs to Xun Ge'er!
Dongfang Que couldn't help laughing when he saw Lei Qing running away frantically. This weird guy who ran away as soon as he saw them just made him laugh.

Just as he was about to chase after him, Fang Xun's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"No need to chase him, that's Lei Qing. Since he's so understanding, let him go."

After hearing this, Dongfang Que smacked his lips, sheathed his sword, and looked back into the Juyi Hall.

Then a golden light appeared and Yan Ming transformed into a golden man and started killing people.

He had already mastered the Hunyuan Palm skill to perfection, and relying on his indestructibility, he charged into the group of bandits. When swords and knives hit him, only a series of clinking sounds could be heard.

Yan Ming struck down the bandits one by one with his Hunyuan Palm. All the bandits who were hit by his Hunyuan Palm had their chests collapsed and their bodies flew out vomiting blood.

Some bandits were terrified and wanted to escape, but they were killed by Dongfang Que's sword outside.

Soon, none of the fifty or so bandits were left alive, and Yan Ming was turned into a bloody man. Dongfang Que wiped the sword repeatedly, and a piece of white cloth turned into red cloth.

At this time, Dongfang Que also returned to the hall. It was still raining outside. The rain was getting heavier and he didn't want to be soaked.

Fang Xun, who was sitting in the boss' chair, finally raised his head, looked at the drizzling sky outside, and then looked at Yan Ming who was covered in blood.

"Take a shower, have a night's rest, and we'll go to the next one tomorrow!"

At the same time, outside the mountain village, Lei Qing jumped on a horse and fled desperately in the rain.

After running for more than ten miles, he finally breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear.

"What bad luck! It seems that we can't stay in any of the villages within 300 miles. We should go to the larger villages deeper in the mountains!"

While thinking this, he kept whipping the horse, and the horse galloped madly with all its strength, heading towards the depths of Corridor Mountain.

(End of this chapter)