In the mountains and forests.
"Wearing white clothes is a great deal, but you have to come in person to touch the body after the war. It's really troublesome."
Han Zhao was holding a package in his hand, squatting on the ground, picking up things and muttering in his mouth.
After he killed Qi Xing and the deputy incense master of Blood Spirit Hall, he also killed all the remaining ten bone refining realm warriors.
There were twelve people in total, and the total money they had was only five hundred taels.
But this is normal. In the past, when Han Zhao was a knife hunter, he killed wanted criminals until they had no fixed place to live, so he took all his belongings with him.
As for these bandits and the longevity cultists, most of their property is estimated to be kept in the stronghold.
Of course, the black gold gloves worn by the deputy incense master of Xuelingtang are not included.
Although it was only mixed with a small amount of black gold, it was worth at least a thousand taels of silver.
It just so happened that Han Zhao had practiced palm skills and boxing skills again. If he wore black gold gloves, he would have no problem catching swords with bare hands in the future.
"We still have to go to Feilong Village."
Han Zhao remembered that when he went to Feilong Village last time, he promised the woman in linen clothes, Mei, that he would one day destroy Feilong Village and rescue them all.
Now is the time.
Han Zhao cut off Qi Xing's head, wrapped it in cloth, and then used the disguise technique.
Kaka!
Amidst the slight crackling of bones, his height became slightly shorter, and his originally resolute face soon became cold and proud, with straight eyebrows and eyes as cold as stars.
If you agree to go as Song Que, you have to keep your word.
Of course, taking the opportunity to plunder Feilong Village's ill-gotten wealth can be regarded as doing justice to God.
...
Jiulian Mountain, close to the top of the mountain, a huge cottage gate is built against the mountain.
Behind the door are two towering lookout towers, with two bandits standing on each lookout looking around.
At this moment, the bandits at the lookout were chatting boredly.
"Damn! I really envy the boss. I often go down the mountain to have fun recently."
"Hey! If you break through the Bone Refining Realm and become the master, you can follow me down the mountain."
"How can I have that fate?"
"Oh~ we can only go to the dungeon and vent our anger on those people the boss doesn't like."
"That's much better than fucking farming at home and being bullied and exploited by these cruel people."
"That's right... By the way, I heard that three good products, or triplets, have arrived recently. Is it true?"
"So what? The boss hasn't enjoyed it yet, so don't think about it!"
"When the boss gets tired of playing, then..."
"Huh? What is that?!"
At this time, one of the bandits suddenly sounded a warning.
I saw a white figure suddenly appear in the forest opposite the gate of the cottage.
"It's a person! So fast!"
The visitor was like a nimble cheetah, moving around in the forest, and arrived outside the gate of the village in a few breaths.
"Something's happening!" the bandit on the lookout shouted.
Soon the bandits came one after another and gathered behind the gate.
"Who?! Stop!" One of the people on the observation platform picked up his bow and arrow, and aimed the arrow at the man in white below.
Han Zhao paused, threw the cloth bag in his hand, and threw it through the five-meter-high gate.
Gulu~!
The package opened in mid-air, and when it landed, Qi Xing's head turned into a gourd rolling on the ground.
"Ah! It's the boss!"
"The boss has been killed!"
When the surrounding bandits saw Qi Xing's head, they were immediately frightened to death.
The eldest master is a master of the blood training realm, and he is like a local emperor in this Jiulian Mountain area.
There was once a bone-refining perfectionist who joined Feilong Village halfway and challenged the authority of the master. As a result, his hands and feet were broken and hung from the gate, and he was exposed to the scorching sun and died.
Such a great master, whom they regarded as absolutely unchallengable, now only had a head with a ferocious expression, and everyone was frightened.
"Run!"
I don’t know who spoke first, but the bandits behind the gate of the cottage dispersed in a hurry.
However, no matter how fast their movements were, they were still not as fast as Han Zhao.
Although the Chengyun Leg is just an introduction, with the support of his strong Qi and blood, it can fully display its elegant and long characteristics.
He connected his feet, jumped up, and climbed over the five-meter-high gate of the village.
Whoosh!
When Han Zhao's body was in the air, the bandit standing on the observation deck let go of his bowstring. With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, arrows shot towards Han Zhao's face.
"Bata!"
Han Zhao's sword was slung behind his back, with no intention of unsheathing it. His right fist wearing a black gold glove turned into a palm knife, swatting the arrow from the middle like a fly.
At the same time, he twisted the index and middle fingers of his left hand, clamped the arrow, turned his body in the air according to the inertia, and threw back the half of the arrow with the arrow.
Whoosh! ! !
The arrow returned on its original path with more than seven times the power and speed when it came. It pierced the bandit's eyebrows with a whoosh, and then sprang out from the back of the head. The half of the arrow stained with yellow and white stuff was deeply embedded in the wooden pillar on the observation deck. The rod buzzes and vibrates.
The gap in comprehensive strength between warriors in the Blood Training Realm and Skin Training Realm can almost be regarded as two kinds of creatures.
What's more, he was still facing Han Zhao.
The last time Han Zhao came to Feilong Village, he had to sneak in late at night, carefully, for fear of being discovered, and to avoid being in danger of being besieged by a group of thieves.
In this frontal attack, even a few more blood training realms could not do anything to him.
What's more, the remaining warriors in the village at this time are the strongest at the Skin Training Realm.
"ah!"
"Run!"
"Spare my life!"
Han Zhao was like a tiger among sheep, using his fists, palms and legs randomly to kill these bandits until they fell on their backs and cried for their fathers and mothers.
No one could stand up after being hit by him. Soon, a large number of bandits were lying around him, but his white clothes were spotless.
It has to be said that in addition to fighting and maintaining health, true energy also has the effect of avoiding dust.
Otherwise, after a battle, Bai Yi would be completely gray and Song Que would lose all his strength.
Seeing the bandits fleeing in the distance, Han Zhao quickly chased after them.
...
When he entered Qi Xing's house, the female relatives inside were in chaos.
"Everyone, stay where you are, don't run around!"
Han Zhaolangsheng said.
When the female relatives saw his stern face, dressed in white, extraordinary bearing, and the attitude of a righteous hero, they stopped one after another, but they were still a little uneasy in their hearts.
"Are you...Song Daxia?!" A surprised and delighted voice sounded.
Han Zhao looked around.
A gentle-looking young woman in linen was covering her mouth and looking at him in disbelief.
"You are... the Mei family that night." Han Zhao took a closer look and saw that the young woman was the Mei family he met the night he dressed up as a woman to trap and kill the evil blood warrior.
"Don't be afraid, everyone, Hero Song is here to save us!"
Mei shouted loudly.
Everyone relaxed, and many women hugged each other in pain.
"Master Song, there are some female relatives who are imprisoned in the dungeon by thieves. I often bring them food. If you know where the dungeon is, I will take you there." Mei stepped forward.
"Okay!" Han Zhao nodded. Although he wanted to find the money left by Qi Xing first, since she said so, he had to play the role of a hero to the end. Anyway, the rest are ordinary people, so Can't run.
Mrs. Mei took Han Zhao to the backyard, and some female relatives followed.
"Most of the women in the cottage came from poor families nearby. They were raped up the mountain, and the disobedient ones were imprisoned in the dungeon. Some were kidnapped as meat tickets. Recently, three came from Chu State and were kept secret from their families. I went out to be a ranger, but ended up getting stuck here." Mei explained as she walked.
"What exactly happened in Chu State? Why is there a plague and a severe drought?"
Han Zhao asked. He came in a hurry last time and didn't have time to ask in detail.
The Chu State, like Wei and Qi, is a big and powerful country. There is no reason for it to be so serious. Even a plague and a severe drought cannot solve it.
In many previous simulations, the Chu State invaded Yunzhou when he was twenty-six years old. I don’t know if this is related to the plague and severe drought in the Chu State.
It would be nice if I could get some useful information.
"The little woman doesn't know. There was no warning in the place where I live. Severe drought and plague suddenly occurred, and many people died. Rumor has it that a flying drought demon appeared in the world, so it caused thousands of red lands." Mrs. Mei looked a little sad, After calming down for a while, he continued: "Looking at the clothes of the three heroines, they are obviously either rich or noble. They should know something about it."
Feitian Hanba? !
Han Zhao frowned slightly, "Go and have a look."
He followed Mrs. Mei to a cellar in the backyard. Unexpectedly, there was a cave behind the cellar.
Passing through an underground corridor, there is a dungeon of nearly a hundred square meters in front of you. There are five small cubicles on the left and right. Two or three women are imprisoned in each cubicle. Most of them are unkempt and half-clothed.
The smell of musty and feces and urine mixed in the air was nauseating.
The women inside were originally lying on the ground like corpses. When they saw Mrs. Mei who came first, they all climbed to the door of the iron fence like a flashback, "dinner is ready! Give me something to eat!"
clang!
clang!
clang!
Han Zhao drew his knife and cut off the door lock.
"All the thieves in the village have been killed by Hero Song, and you are free." Looking at the miserable condition of the girls, Mrs. Mei couldn't help but cry softly.
The woman who had been imprisoned for too long stared blankly at the open iron door, unable to tell whether what she saw in front of her was real.
Han Zhao sighed inwardly.
Because she was a woman, she was taken to a mountain stronghold, and precisely because she was a woman, she was not directly killed by bandits like a man.
"The three newcomers are in the innermost part." Mei wiped her tears and pointed to the innermost prison.
Han Zhao followed the direction and saw three girls being held in the prison.
Hearing the noise, the three women raised their heads. Although their expressions were numb, they could not hide their beauty.
Judging from their appearance, they turned out to be triplets, only fifteen or sixteen years old.
Han Zhao's eyes narrowed, not because of the girl's beauty, but because of the system prompts.
[With the thin bloodline of aristocratic families, the Yin evil energy contained in the body is so weak that it can be ignored. 】
"You three...are children of aristocratic families?"
Han Zhao asked through the iron gate.
The three women's originally somewhat numb expressions suddenly changed.
