At this moment, it was already dark.

The ordinary people finished their day of farming and work, and they all blew the lights and pulled out waxes and went to rest.

On Xiaogu Mountain not far from Wujun County, in the Blood Knife Village, it was as usual, and the lights in the Dazhai Village were brightly lit.

Nearly a hundred Blooded Dao Village bandits were sitting in the spacious Juyi Hall, surrounding the red stove, clinking wine glasses and eating meat in big mouthfuls. They were so happy.

Unlike ordinary people, these are all powerful thieves who kill without blinking and are full of conscience!

When I am fine, I don’t cultivate the land or work.

I slept soundly during the day, but once I reached the night, I was full of energy and specialized in some unscrupulous business.

It is a typical "night fun"!

The recent Blood Knife Village is different from the past, and it is more lively and festive.

Because today is their "harvest".

The harsh words I had put down in several surrounding villages have reached the deadline today.

I went out for a walk with my hands empty-handed, and when I came back, I brought countless white silver!

While the bandits were eating and drinking, they thought that when all the brothers who had been out came back, they would soon be divided. They became more and more excited and excited, and they clinked glasses with their buddies around them, ate and stuffed them.

But in this noisy Juyi Hall, a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance sat in the corner.

From the outside, the middle-aged man seemed to be a little drunk and his face was flushed, but at the moment he lowered his head to drink, a hint of clarity flashed in his eyes.

"Come on! Brother Li Lang, I, let's drink!"

"Yes, yes! We drink meat, no, no, it's drinking..."

Several bandits sitting at the same table with this middle-aged man named Li Lang, raised their wine glasses from time to time, whining, talking vaguely, and their tongues were a little knotted.

These people obviously got a little drunk and were already drunk.

Li Lang raised his glass and waved his hands repeatedly, "No, I, I can't do it anymore, I can't hold it in, I want to go out..."

As he said that, he stood up staggeringly, holding the wall and walking out the door.

Beside him, there were intermittent, vague laughter.

"Hehehe, this kid, no, no, I just took a few sips and couldn't hold it in? Hahaha!"

"That's it! I think a few days ago, I'll fight four of you one night until dawn, and I don't take a break..."

"Swish, just your little body, tsk, I think it's so bad..."

"You, you dare to make fun of me, don't believe that you dare to try with me tonight..."

"I'm afraid of you? Come, come..."

...

The middle-aged man Li Lang staggered out of the Juyi Hall and heard the laughter behind him. His fists subconsciously clenched, and a deep hatred and grief flashed through his eyes.

Although his name is Li Lang, this is not his real name. On the surface, his identity is a bandit in the Blood Sword Village, but in fact, there is still another identity in secret, that is, the informant placed in the Blood Sword Village by Wujun County and County Government.

He originally had a complete family, a wife who loved him and a lovely daughter, but all of this was broken by a group of robbers ten years ago.

Although it has been ten years apart, every time he closes his eyes late at night, he subconsciously recalls the tragic situation before his wife and children die!

Since that incident, he secretly swore that he would do his best to wipe out the robbers he saw for the rest of his life!

This time, the bandits in the Blood Knife Village quietly rose in Wujun County. The government forces had no choice but to encircle and suppress the news. After learning the news, he volunteered and volunteered to join the Blood Knife Village and became an informant who conveyed intelligence.

Blood Knife Village is located on Xiaogu Mountain, which is a mountainous land.

Also, since the Blood Knife Village was formed for a short time, the Dazhai Village has not been completely built.

Although there are specially built thatched houses in the village, ordinary village bandits have low quality and are afraid of trouble, so they often find a place without people to solve the problem.

Zhang Huan suppressed the anger in his heart and staggered to a secluded wasteland in the village where the house had not yet been built.

After confirming that there was no one around, he whistled softly.

Suddenly, the weeds not far away in front of him shook slightly, and a pitch-black bird flew into his hand with its wings.

Zhang Huai took out a secret letter from his arms and stuffed it into a small letter bucket that had been tied to one of the birds' legs.

Then he raised his palm and the bird fluttered its wings and sank into the night sky.

Seeing the bird disappear completely, a faint sneer appeared on the corner of Zhang Huan's mouth, thinking that these bandits in the Blood Knife Village, your good days are over!

...

At night, it snows heavily and the cold wind whistles.

The little black bird that reported the news fluttered its wings, flew out of the Blood Knife Village, flew down Xiaogu Mountain, and flew towards a dense forest not far below Xiaogu Mountain.

In the dense forest, Wujun County Magistrate Zhang Yunqing led a large group of troops from the county government to join with the masters sent by Liuxuanmen this time, quietly waiting for the news coming from the mountain.

The yamen runners in Wujun County and County yamen experienced the power of the Blood Knife Village bandits, so they were all ready to fight and were full of energy.

However, the Liuxuan Sect disciples on the other side were not the case, and the two had completely opposite attitudes.

Many disciples rubbed their hands complainingly, and complained in private.

"Hey, it's just a group of thieves who occupy the mountain and become king, and it's worth it to freeze here?"

"That's right, that's too much. Even if there are bandits in the Blood Sword Village, there are Elder Wang and Elder Guo in the Sect this time!"

"Isn't that true? I don't know what County Magistrate Zhang thought? The two elders have profound internal skills and unfathomable strength.

Especially Elder Wang’s single sword was unparalleled in the world, and Elder Guo also made a heavy gun that should not be underestimated!

In addition, we inner disciples, aren’t we just as quick as cutting melons and vegetables to deal with a few bandits? We are still doing this? We’ve been a little careful…”

"Ahem!"

A sound of the old man's cough sounded, and the disciples did not dare to say much, so they quickly closed their mouths.

Elder Wang Mu glared at the disciples behind him who were whispering and complaining, and smiled at Zhang Yunqing beside him and said, "Mr. Zhang laughed. These little babies have never seen any world and do not understand the depth of the rivers and lakes. I hope you can forgive me for your nonsense."

"Where are there." After hearing this, Zhang Yunqing waved his hands repeatedly and replied with a smile: "Elder Wang is so serious."

"snort!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another unhappy cold snorted from the side.

I saw an old man with tall and straight figure, slightly white hair, and long beards walked up with a little unhappy face.

The old man had a majestic face, a look of arrogance appeared in his eyes, and his temples were bulging high. He was obviously a congenital master with profound internal skills.

This person is Guo Yang, the elder of the Sixth Xuanmen Sect, and Guo!

When he came closer, Guo Yang glanced at Zhang Yunqing and said with a little dissatisfaction: "Mr. Zhang, I think that although the disciples just now were a bit unreasonable, they were not rough. Thinking that the Blood Knife Village was just a bandit made up of local chickens and dogs on Xiaogu Mountain.

Even though there are innate masters hidden in it as the Lord said, with my brother Wang taking action personally, is it still the opponent of the little bandit?

Could it be that Lord, is he suspicious of the strength of Brother Wang and me?!"

"this……"

After saying this, Zhang Yunqing looked embarrassed and embarrassed, not knowing how to reply.

Wang Mu on the side looked helpless. His junior brother was very capable, but he was arrogant by nature and could not stand his character.

Even if I feel dissatisfied, I can't just say it clearly...

Besides, be careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship, and there is nothing wrong with Zhang Yunqing.

Feeling the atmosphere became a little awkward, Elder Wang Mu had just planned to speak to ease the awkward atmosphere.

At this moment, a slight flapping sound came from the night sky, and a pitch-black bird flew over.

"Sir! Here we are!"

As a yamen runner holding a bird cage spoke, he quickly opened the cage and the little black bird flew into the cage.

The yamen runner took off the secret letter from the bird's legs and handed it on it.

A hint of joy flashed across Zhang Yunqing's face, his eyes lit up, and he quickly took the secret letter and read it.

Elder Wang and Elder Guo beside them, their expressions did not change much after seeing them.

However, Zhang Yunqing's expression became slightly solemn. As he thought, his brows frowned slightly and subconsciously muttered to himself: "The leader of the Blood Knife Village has not shown up, and his whereabouts are elusive?

What kind of strong is the mysterious leader of the Blood Sword Village?"

...
Chapter completed!