Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang

The white horse leaped, jumped about ten meters away, and came to the middle of the horse thieves in an instant. Zhang Zhiwei snatched the saber from one of the horse thieves, bent over, and just cut it flat.

In the splash of blood, the head of the bandit who called him smelly bull-nosed just now was chopped off.

Zhang Zhiwei stretched out his hand to catch the head of the bandit that flew out, held it in front of him and looked at it.

The knife just now was too sharp and too fast.

The bandit's head was cut off, but his consciousness had not yet disappeared. When he was caught by Zhang Zhiwei, he was still a little dazed and blinking.

It wasn't until he met Zhang Zhiwei's eyes that he realized that he was already decapitated, and he was so frightened that his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

"Smelly cow nose?! Damn it, you give Daoist my mouth stinky?!"

Zhang Zhiwei sneered, and threw the head out as a hidden weapon.

There was a "poof".

A bandit who wanted to shoot coldly in the dark had his head torn apart and was crushed to death on the spot.

When the remaining bandits saw this scene, they were scared out of their wits. Some shouted and ran for their lives, and some wanted to raise their guns and shoot.

But in front of this ruthless stinking bull-nosed man, everything is in vain.

Zhang Zhiwei pulled out a few knives, bounced off the incoming bullets with a clanging sound, and charged and killed the bandits twice.

The horse raised its hooves, the big knife in his hand was raised, and the heads fell to the ground in pieces.

In just a few breaths, Zhang Zhiwei killed this group of murderous bandits.

The roughness of the whole process is like grabbing a rose in full bloom, leaving only bright red all over the ground.

On the ground, there are corpses lying all over the place, as well as messy horseshoe marks.

Zhang Zhiwei has always been a decisive character. In the past few years, when visiting various places with his master, he has also acted chivalrously. He is naturally not a child who has never seen blood.

Moreover, Yang Wulei was trapped in the bottleneck of the realm of the ape, and Zhang Zhiwei was already very angry.

He didn't want to say a word of nonsense to these bandits who murdered and robbed them.

"Good start, it seems that this trip is a good sign!"

Looking at the blood all over the floor, Zhang Zhiwei said to himself.

Then he touched the bandit leader's body and found dozens of ocean coins.

Weighed it casually a few times, took out one and blew, and the ocean made a humming vibration.

"Think of this money as wages for avenging you and collecting corpses!"

Talking to himself, Zhang Zhiwei stuffed the money into his pocket, stretched out his hand, and the golden light took the shape of Qi, forming a huge bucket, and shoveled hard at the ground next to him, digging out a huge pit.

He tidied up the corpses of those innocent passers-by and placed them neatly in the pit.

After finishing his work, Zhang Zhiwei clapped his hands and covered up the pit again, so that these victims could be buried in peace.

As for the corpses of those bandits, he didn't care.

These corpses left here can remind people around that the bandits here have been wiped out.

Besides, he always cares about killing but not burying.

After handling it properly, Zhang Zhiwei got on his horse, stepped on the corpses of the bandits, and returned to the previous hillside.

"Master, it's done!"

Zhang Zhiwei dismounted and handed the bag of silver dollars to Zhang Jingqing.

Zhang Jingqing sat on the hillside, eating dry food calmly, without looking at the money bag Zhang Zhiwei handed over, and said in a deep voice:

"Zhiwei, I am very pleased that you let the victim rest in the ground, but I don't like the way you did it!"

"Master, how do you learn how to speak from me?"

"Naughty animal!"

Zhang Jingqing jumped up like a shudder, and Zhang Zhiwei, who didn't even have time to cast the Golden Light Curse, was beaten and ran away.

After a while, the hillside stopped, and the old and the young sat facing each other.

"You know you're wrong!" Zhang Jingqing said.

Zhang Zhiwei shrank his neck: "I know, I know!"

Zhang Jing Qingxu looked at it: "Where is it wrong?"

Zhang Zhiwei: "..."

Where did I go wrong... Zhang Zhiwei replayed the previous battle, and felt that he might have seen that tragedy suddenly, his heart was in a turmoil, he didn't suppress his anger, and he acted a little rough.

"Then next time... I'll be gentler? Give them a decent way to die?"

"boom!"

Tianshi's backhand was a thump, and the golden light came out only after the clear voice sounded.

"Evil animals, a group of pickled things, are they worthy of dignity?" Zhang Jingqing shouted.

Zhang Zhiwei put Jin Guang away.

It was just an instinctive reaction after being attacked.

He could tell that his master's cultivation was far superior to his, and the Golden Light Curse had no time to react to his master's violent trembling.

Zhang Zhiwei rubbed his head: "What do you mean, Master?"

Zhang Jingqing shouted: "The lion fights the rabbit with all its strength. Why do you want to snatch the bandit's knife and fight the bandit hand to hand? Why don't you use the golden light to protect the body? Why don't you just use the thunder method to directly chop them?"

"Ha..." Zhang Zhiwei was stunned, "Isn't this what you said, Master, to go through this life in the way of ordinary people? If I cut them with a knife, they are very ordinary!"

"boom!"

It was another chestnut.

Zhang Zhiwei put on a pain mask, hugged his head, and scratched his ears and cheeks in pain.

"My teacher also said this morning that when you go out, you can't be rigid, you must know how to be flexible. Those bandits have firearms in their hands. This thing is very powerful. Many foreign masters caught it off guard. Cooperate with you It’s not worth mentioning in your eyes, right, it’s not worthy of you using the Golden Light Curse?”

He looked at Zhang Jingqing who was about to hit him.

Zhang Zhiwei shrank his neck.

At that time, he really didn't think so much about it.

Moreover, with his life and cultivation base, he knew every move of those bandits, so it was impossible for him to suffer from peanuts.

Of course, you can't say this, and you will be shocked again if you say it.

Zhang Jingqing continued: "Also, you said that you walked through this experience in the way of ordinary people, without magic spells, so why did you use the Golden Light Curse when you buried people later?"

I have the right to remain silent... Zhang Zhiwei did not speak.

"Say it!"

Zhang Jingqing stared and shouted.

"Isn't that what you said...you need to be flexible?"

Zhang Zhiwei said weakly, and then quickly covered his head.

"..."

"Good boy, you know how to be flexible!"

Zhang Jingqing just laughed angrily: "Say one thousand, say ten thousand, or you are too arrogant, don't pay attention to those bandits, don't pay attention to those firearms, arrogant people will not be long, Zhiwei, This is your biggest problem, change it!"

"Yes, yes, master's instruction, apprentice will remember it!" Zhang Zhiwei said quickly.

Admit your mistakes, he has always been the most positive.

As for whether to change it or not, that's another matter.

"Okay, okay, stop pretending, let's go!" Zhang Jingqing said angrily.

Then, the two embarked on a journey.

After walking for a while, the sky was getting dark and it was still raining lightly.

Both Zhang Jingqing and Zhang Zhiwei didn't use qi to separate the rain from the air, they just walked in the rain.

The world is vast, and there is an artistic conception that thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of paths and people disappear.