Chapter 234: Bandits, massacre
Chapter 234 Bandits, massacre
"what's the situation?"
Hearing the noise outside, everyone in the temple who was eating was in a daze.
“Boss, why is there a carriage here?”
Only heard a voice outside.
"It goes without saying that there must be fat sheep staying here. I didn't expect that we are so lucky. We just got a big job and business comes to us."
Another rough voice said.
“Young men, we have business again. Hurry up and surround this ruined temple. Don’t let the fat sheep escape!”
"yes!"
Amidst the roar of responses, rustling footsteps began to ring around the ruined temple.
Obviously people from outside are surrounding the entire mountain temple.
Then, before Lu Qing and the others could make any move, they saw a bang, and the half-remaining door of the front yard suddenly flew up and smashed into the courtyard.
“Sure enough, all the fat sheep are in it!”
With a loud laugh, a dozen burly men holding swords and carrying a strong smell of blood walked in from outside the temple.
The leader was a man with disheveled hair and a giant centipede-like scar on his face. He looked quite fierce and terrifying.
The group of big men behind him also looked fierce, like menacing gods. At first glance, they were not good people.
“Who are you and what do you want to do?”
A chubby middle-aged disciple stood up and asked.
"Who are we? Of course they are bandits. As for what they want to do, there is no need to say, of course it is robbery!"
The centipede scarred man smiled.
Just his smile made the scars on his face move, as if a real centipede was moving, which was very scary.
This terrifying scene frightened the young girl Xu Ping to scream softly and hide behind her father.
Seeing Xu Ping's action, the centipede-scarred man's eyes flashed with violence.
"Bandits, are you robbing us?" The chubby middle-aged man showed a funny look, "Friend, did you make a mistake and actually robbed us?"
“Why, don’t you have any great background?”
The Centipede Scar man looked at Lu Qing and the others with great interest and said.
In his perception, although there are people in this courtyard who are good at martial arts, their strongest are only in the muscle and bone realm, so there is nothing to worry about.
“That’s not true, it’s just that we are just ordinary travelers with no belongings at all. If you want to come here to rob us with such effort, you have picked the wrong target.”
"Really? That's not certain. The carriage outside belongs to you. If you can afford to ride in such a carriage, you must be rich or noble. How can you not carry any belongings with you?"
What's more, even if there is no property, there is still a little beauty here. If you can capture her and make her my thirteenth concubine, that will be a good thing. "
As soon as the centipede-scarred man said these words, the chubby middle-aged face suddenly changed, and anger appeared on his face.
Originally, he saw that there were many people and archers on the opposite side, and he was afraid that if a conflict broke out, the master and disciples would not be able to take care of both, and Dr. Chen and others would be easily injured.
But the bandit leader actually wanted to take advantage of his daughter, which he couldn't swallow.
Just when the chubby middle-aged man was about to have an attack, Lu Qing, who was standing beside him, suddenly said, "What is that hanging on your waist?"
Everyone was stunned and looked at the waist of the centipede-scarred man.
I saw a bulging cloth bag hanging there, with dark red blood oozing out from the bottom.
“Is this what you’re talking about?” The centipede-scarred man took off the bag from his waist, “This is my trophy.”
As he spoke, he opened the bag and saw a **** human head suddenly popping out.
"ah!"
Such an impactful scene made Xu Ping scream.
Xiaoyan also shouted softly and buried her head in Lu Qing's arms.
The old doctor frowned slightly.
As for other people, such as the chubby middle-aged disciples, they were all shocked.
“This head…”
The chubby middle-aged man couldn't help but stare slightly when he saw it.
The head was seen. Although there was blood on the face, one could still tell that it was the head of a girl with a rather outstanding appearance.
“Beautiful, isn’t it?” The centipede-scarred man saw this and smiled proudly.
“I originally had my eye on this woman, but when I was getting married, I paid her a bride price and wanted to marry her off. When she became my thirteenth concubine, she and her father, who was the mayor of the town, dared to reject me.
As a last resort, I could only take my brothers and go down the mountain to slaughter the town and bring her head back.
The woman I, Wu Tian, like, even if she dies, she cannot escape from my grasp. "
The centipede scarred man gently stroked the cheek of the girl's head with his fingers, his face filled with fascination.
That abnormal look made Xu Ping tremble.
She suddenly thought that the bandit leader had also said before that he wanted her to be his thirteenth concubine.
“Evil thief, you are so cruel!”
A chubby middle-aged disciple couldn't stand it anymore. He pulled out his sword with a clang and pointed it at the centipede-scarred man.
“Oh? So you guys want to resist?”
The scarred man was not surprised at all when he was pointed at by a sword.
Even the dozen or so big men behind him were indifferent, holding their weapons and looking at the disciple jokingly.
"However, you must think carefully. If I really take action, my men will never leave anyone alive."
The centipede scarred man snapped his fingers.
The next moment, there was movement all around, and dozens of figures were seen appearing on the courtyard wall of the mountain temple and on the top of the main hall.
They all held bows, arrows, darts and other hidden weapons in their hands, facing Lu Qing and the others.
“You can choose whether to offer that girl up or be shot to death by random arrows from my brothers.”
The face of the chubby middle-aged man changed again.
I secretly shouted that I was careless.
Such a situation would be extremely difficult even for him to deal with.
With the abilities of their master and disciple, it is not difficult to break through the encirclement, but it is extremely difficult to protect the old doctor and the others.
Just when the chubby middle-aged man secretly regretted that he should have captured the leader of the thief immediately, Lu Qing spoke again.
"No wonder the smell of blood on you is so strong. It turns out that you slaughtered an entire town."
“So what?” The centipede-scarred man looked at Lu Qing strangely.
He thought there was something wrong with this kid's brain. Could it be that he still couldn't see the situation in front of him and still cared about their massacre of the town?
However, he saw that Lu Qing's face was extremely calm. After seeing him nodding, he said calmly: "Master Ma, catch him."
“Yes, sir!”
A sentence came out before the centipede-scarred man had time to figure out what it meant.
He only felt an extremely powerful momentum suddenly burst out in front of him, and the next moment, a figure appeared in front of him.
Feeling the suffocating aura on Ma Gu's body, the centipede-scarred man was horrified and wanted to retreat.
It’s a pity that it’s too late.
The light of the knife lit up, and with two swish sounds, the two arms of the centipede-scarred man had separated from his body and fell to the ground.
With one move, Ma Gu cut off both arms of the centipede-scarred man. Without stopping, Ma Gu tapped his chest with the handle of the knife.
After avoiding the blood spurting out from the opponent, he picked up his neck, returned to Lu Qing, and threw him on the ground.
log’s attack was like a rabbit rising and a falcon falling , very suddenly and quickly .
Until he captured the Centipede Scarred Man, no bandit could react.
“Ah! My hand!”
The centipede-scarred man couldn't bear the pain of his broken arm and screamed.
The bandits then reacted.
“Boss!”
“Let go of our boss!”
“Otherwise I’ll cut you all down!”
“Fire the arrow, fire the arrow immediately!”
The bandits became restless and shouted wildly.
“Shut up!” Magu put the tip of the knife against the scarred Centipede man’s throat, “Don’t you want your boss to live?”
…”
Looking at the centipede-scarred man's throat, which had begun to bleed, all the bandits immediately fell silent and did not dare to shout any more.
Even the bandits on the walls and rooftops subconsciously lowered their bows and arrows.
Afraid that a mistake would hurt their boss.
As for the round-faced middle-aged people on the side, they were already stunned.
“This is the right thing to do.”
Lu Qing stretched out his hand and tapped several acupuncture points on the Centipede Scar's body, temporarily stopping the bleeding from his arm wound.
Then he said calmly: "What do you think now?"
The Centipede Scarred Man was also a ruthless man, and he had already woken up from the severe pain.
He endured the pain with a sneer on his face: "I didn't expect Wu to see the wrong thing. You, a servant, only have a great level of cultivation in the muscles and bones realm, but you can explode with strength that is not inferior to the inner organs realm, which made me feel helpless for a moment. Oops, I actually fell down!
However, do you think that if you capture me, you can leave here safely? As long as I give the order, my brother will not hesitate to release arrows and shoot you all into a hornet's nest! "
“Oh, then give the order.” Lu Qing said without caring.
“What did you say?” The centipede-scarred man was startled.
"I say, you give the order now and let your brothers shoot arrows to see if they can shoot us all into a hornet's nest." Lu Qing said lightly.
“You kid, are you crazy?”
The centipede-scarred man looked at Lu Qing with disbelief in his eyes.
He could feel that Lu Qing's words were not false. He really didn't care about his order to fire arrows.
In this way, the centipede-scarred man sat on the wax.
Because once he actually orders the arrows to be fired, he himself will definitely die.
Although he is cruel, he is not so crazy that he does not even care about his own life.
“It seems that you are still afraid.”
Lu Qing saw the centipede scarred man's hesitant look and chuckled: "You scumbags are always like this. When you harm others, you act aloof, as if you are really powerful and powerful.
It is really meaningless to wait until you are actually facing death and be less courageous than a mouse. "
Hearing Lu Qing’s extremely insulting words, the venomous look on the face of the centipede-scarred man reappeared.
But now that he was on top of Dao Zu, he did not dare to have an attack at all.
“What do you want, your Excellency, before you let me go?”
The centipede-scarred man said coldly.
He still has hope. There are still children, old people, and young girls with low cultivation levels in this courtyard, and his men have occupied every corner of the high ground.
As long as Lu Qing and the others still have concerns, he will still have a chance to survive.
What Centipede Scarred Man didn't expect was that when he said this, he heard Lu Qing sigh.
"Well, since you don't dare to give orders, then I will help you."
“Wait a minute!”
The centipede-scarred man felt cold in his heart and shouted anxiously.
However, it is of no use.
Lu Qing stretched out his finger and tapped the center of his eyebrow gently. The centipede-scarred man trembled all over, his pupils began to dilate, and his breath slowly dissipated.
“Boss!”
Seeing the centipede-scarred man with no breath at all, all the bandits were suddenly startled.
No one expected that Lu Qing would suddenly kill his boss at this moment.
Even the chubby middle-aged master and apprentice were completely stunned.
“Shoot the arrows, shoot the arrows immediately and kill them all!”
At this time, a bandit leader finally reacted and shouted crazily.
The bandits who occupied the high ground also came to their senses at this time, immediately drew their bows, and were about to shoot at Lu Qing and the others.
"not good!"
The chubby middle-aged man was so anxious that he jumped out, hoping to strike first.
But as soon as he rushed out, while he was still in the air, he heard a sound of sneers. The bandits on the surrounding walls and roofs were already screaming and falling down like dumplings.
“Master Ma, Zi’an, kill them all and leave no one alive.”
“Yes, sir!”
Ma Gu and Wei Zian could no longer hold themselves back. After hearing this, they immediately showed excitement and rushed towards the remaining dozen or so bandits in the yard.
“Eat me with a knife!”
Ma Gu’s cultivation level was higher than that of Wei Zian. He took the lead to reach the bandit leader with the strongest aura on the opposite side and wielded a long sword, and slashed him with his sword.
The bandit was horrified. He had just seen with his own eyes that even the boss was no match for the man in front of him.
In panic, he could only instinctively raise the knife upward, hoping to block the knife.
“Crash!”
The light of the sword flashed, and the sword in Ma Gu's hand was of extraordinary quality. It was the Thousand-Refined Sword that Lu Qing took the time to forge for him in the past two years.
The long sword in the bandit's hand only had dozens of refinings at best, so how could it withstand Magu's thunderous sword?
There is no doubt that he was cut in half like tofu by the Magulian people with a knife.
Boom! boom!
After Ma Gu killed a bandit with one knife, Wei Zian's long stick also arrived.
His sticks were connected in a series of movements, like a poisonous dragon coming out of its cave. Two sticks came out in a row, each pointing at the chests of the two bandits.
The stick method is originally about using force to suppress others and winning with strength.
So, under the powerful impact, the chests of the two bandits immediately collapsed, they flew backwards, smashed through the wall behind them, and fell on the broken bricks. They were no longer alive.
Having eliminated two bandits with one move, Wei Zian didn't stop, and swept the entire army with his stick, sweeping towards the remaining bandits.
“My good disciples, don’t kill them all, leave a few for the master!”
When Ma Gu saw this, he was startled and rushed forward. He was afraid that if he were slower, all his heads would be snatched by his disciples.
On the other side, I saw Magu’s master and his disciples going on a killing spree. With the strength of the two of them, they killed more than a dozen powerful bandits and ran away with their heads in their hands, screaming in agony.
The chubby middle-aged master and apprentice were all dumbfounded, staring at this scene with jaws on their lips.
(End of this chapter)
