Anren Village is located at the junction of Xu, Ji and Qing prefectures. It has a flat land and a village built by water. The land is fertile. Therefore, Anren Village is the richest among the nearby villages.

As the saying goes, "A man is innocent and he is guilty of possessing a treasure." Wealth also brought trouble to Anren Village. Nearby bandits often come to rob, and villagers report to the government. When the bandits look at the officers and soldiers, they flee into the mountains and forests of Qingzhou. In addition, the special area is that crossing prefectures and counties to catch thieves, they need to report to the superior government. After a while, the government is thankless. After three or five times, they no longer pay attention to Anren Village.

Until later, several rich men came to Anren Village and brought thirty or fifty well-trained servants. The number of bandits was not large, so they no longer dared to make up for Anren Village.

Anren Village is very lively tonight. The thief fled to Taohua Mountain, a powerful mountaintop in Qingzhou. A small thief told the second head of Taohua Mountain that not only had a lot of money, but also had a thousand gold in the family of the rich man Wang Youde in the village. He just passed by the age of the hairpin and was graceful and charming.

So today the second in commander directly brought three or five hundred brothers to surround the royal palace, preparing to snatch the little lady to be the wife of the village.

I saw a man in red dress in front of the palace, with a wide face and a long beard, and a half feet long. The man stood around the village minions, shouting loudly about "Get into the palace and marry the bride".

Soon, the gate of the royal palace opened, and an old man with his head drooped head walked out accompanied by seven or eight guards. The old man held a brocade box in his hand and walked to the man in red, lowered his posture, and asked hard: "This is a thousand taels of silver, and they are all given to the king. I hope the king will give it a high hand and let the little girl go."

The man in red waved his hand and signaled the bandits around to stop shouting. Then he overturned the brocade box in the old man's hand and said arrogantly: "I said, old man, your daughter has become my Zhou Tong's wife. She is the one who is delicious and delicious. You are so embarrassed here, so take her out quickly."

When the old man heard this, his legs and feet became weak and he collapsed to the ground. Looking at the bandits surrounding the royal palace, his heart was filled with despair and helplessness. In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, the old man walked towards his daughter's room with tears in his eyes.

The girl in the room had already heard the sound outside and had a premonition of her fate. She was so strong that she refused to cry. Until she saw her father walking in tremblingly, the girl burst into tears in an instant.

After dressing up, the maid led the girl in red veil and was wearing a red outfit and walked out of the mansion. The old man bowed his head and followed his daughter.

Looking at the girl in red dress walking slowly, Zhou Tong was in a good mood and said aloud: "Brothers, today is my Zhou Tong's day of great joy. Everyone will not return until they are drunk." The bandits around him began to cheer when they heard this.

However, just as Zhou Tong was about to go to Lamei's beautiful girl's hand, a stone flew over his head. He hurriedly avoided the stone, looked at the direction where the stone flew, and shouted: "Who can't beat Xiao Ye's good thing after eating the bravery of the bear heart and leopard."

"Little bandit dares to openly rob a girl from the people. If Miss Wang doesn't want tonight, no one can take her away." But a young man in green clothes stood with a sword on the wall of the palace, and his sleeves moved in the wind.

Looking at the arrogant look of the boy, Zhou Tong's face turned cold and said in a deep voice: "Where did the young boy come from, he dared to learn that master's attitude. He dared to fight me! You will be beaten to kneel down and beg for mercy."

But the sword in the boy's arms flew out of the sheath and leaned in front of the boy. The boy's steps moved lightly, stepped on the sword and flew down towards Zhou Tong.

The girl in a jealous red outfit heard the sound before and secretly lifted the red veil. She happened to see the young man's graceful figure facing down the sword, but she could no longer move her eyes.

Zhou Tong, who was standing beside him, watched the young man stepping on the sword, felt the sword force contained in it, and was shocked and quickly took a few steps back. The young man fell to Zhou Tong's position just now, and the sword also returned to the sheath on its own and tied to the young man's waist.

The boy smiled at Zhou Channel: "Go to fight for the male and female?"

Zhou Tong's face turned pale and gritted his teeth and said, "You are only one person, how can you compare to my five hundred brothers?"

The boy still smiled: "You might as well give it a try."

Looking at the boy's smile that deserves a beating, Zhou Tong couldn't bear it anymore, took the weapon brought by the clever little brother next to him, and shouted: "Brothers, come on together and kill this ignorant boy."

After saying that, he held the green gun and stabbed straight towards the boy. The bandits around him also roared and rushed forward, with great momentum.

The boy moved slightly, and he avoided the stab, then kicked Zhou Tong in the abdomen, took a step back with the force, and avoided the blades cut by the left and right bandits.

Zhou Tong took a hard kick, fell to the ground and stood up with pain, but watched his brothers be beaten and kicked one by one and lay all over the ground. However, the young man did not draw his sword. With his fist and foot skills, the bandits surrounding him could not get close to him.

However, after all, there are many bandits, and it doesn't matter if they fall fifty or sixty. The remaining people quickly fill up the position and slowly surround the boy. The boy is no longer as relaxed as before, and his sharp fists and palms gradually turn off attack to defense.

Seeing that the boy was in a deadlock, the father and daughter who retreated to the gate of the mansion to watch the game couldn't help but hold their breath. The girl looked even more nervous, with fear and worry flashing in her eyes.

Looking at the bandits who could not see the endless bandits, the boy sweated coldly on his back. After all, he was not very experienced in the world. The boy thought that exposing his cultivation would scare the bandits away, but he never thought of experiencing his wheel battle.

Even though he has high cultivation, he lacks practical experience. With one battle formation skill, one can't compare with the battle against a hundred.

In desperation, the young man slowly drew out his sword.

The sword is called Chixiao, which is a pure Yang fire sword. It was once the fire sword of the five elements sword of Zhengyimen. Later, for some reason, it reached Zhou Tong's hands and then turned to the boy's hands.

The young man is as good as his master and is not good at fighting and swordsmanship, but at this time there is no choice to prevent the bandits from being afraid of blood. The young man may be unable to resist these vast bandits.

Zhou Tong, holding a green gun, saw that the young man's aura had dropped a lot, and looked happy: "Boy, you are not strong enough. Let you meddle in other people's business, so let your Grandpa Zhou teach you a lesson." After that, he waved his hand and went up with the bandits.

With a swing of the sword in his right hand, the two bandits in front of him fell to the ground with their stomachs. Although the young man had no sword moves, he had sword energy. He waved randomly, causing the sword energy to rush across the board. When ordinary weapons hit the Chixiao sword, they would cut into two pieces like a knife cutting tofu, making the bandits unable to get close to them for a while.

During the chaos, Zhou Tong found an opportunity, and the green gun stabbed the boy's abdomen. The boy had to withdraw his sword and block it, but let the bandit on the other side take advantage of the loophole. The boy had no time to resist it, so he felt a pain in his waist and resisted the bandit's knife. Fortunately, the blade did not hurt his muscles and bones, but his clothes were still stained with blood.

Although it hurt, the boy saw the green spear blocked by the sword. He immediately grabbed the tip of the spear with his left hand and swept across Zhou Tong with the sword in his right hand.

Zhou Tong was afraid of the sword energy and quickly let go of his hand. The boy grabbed the Green Sinking Spear, held the gun in one hand and swept back a circle, forcing the bandit behind him to retreat.

In the midst of chaos, the boy's mind and character are changing rapidly and his momentum is gradually rising. The boy who could not bear to kill people before stopped holding back. He stabbed left and right, lifted up and down, and wherever the sword and gun went, bandits fell down one by one, and the sound of mourning was everywhere, and blood was flowing.

Seeing that the young man was red in his eyes, the bandits became more and more timid and retreated, not daring to move forward. Zhou Tong, aside, looked at the younger brothers who were rushing forward and was about to scold him, but saw a little cold light in the air. Then his chest became cold and he could no longer speak. He could only stare at the green gun passing by his chest and fell to the ground.

After killing Zhou Tong with a gun, the young man walked forward, scaring the bandits backwards. Looking at the boy who was covered in blood, the bandits completely lost their fighting spirit.

But the young man said in a deep voice: "Take the corpses and get out of here!" The bandits immediately felt like they were amnesty, resisting the corpses, and holding the injured brothers, each fleeing.

After the bandits left, the young man standing still with his sword finally restrained his exposed aura and fell to the ground and fainted. There was only one thought before losing consciousness: It turned out that this hero is not so easy to be a hero.

When the Wang family saw the bandits running away, they were very surprised, but they saw the boy lying on the ground. They hurriedly stepped forward to check and found that the boy was just in a coma. They breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly asked someone to carry the boy into the mansion.

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The next morning, Xu Ziling got up with soreness and found that the breath in his body was messy. He quickly used his energy to regulate it. It improved a little after a long time, but he didn't dare to be lucky in the near future. Last night, he forced the sword energy to be driven by the true qi in his body, which hurt the foundation and took some time to recover.

Shaking his dizzy head, put on the white brocade robe next to the bed, and the boy pushed the door open and went out.

As soon as he left the door, a girl in yellow shirt came towards him. Her slender hands were holding a basin of smoke-filled hot water.

Seeing that the boy had gone out, the girl was slightly stunned and looked at the boy with her head lightly. The scenes of last night kept popping up in her eyes.
Chapter completed!