The white horse jumped about ten meters away and was in the middle of the horse thieves in an instant. Zhang Zhiwei snatched the saber from one of the horse thieves, bent down and slashed it flatly.
The blood splattered and he chopped off the head of the bandit who just called him a bad guy.
Zhang Zhiwei stretched out his hand, caught the bandit's head as it flew out, and held it in front of him to look at him.
The knife just now was too sharp and too fast.
The bandit's head was cut off, but his consciousness had not disappeared. When Zhang Zhiwei caught him in his hand, he was still a little confused and blinking.
It wasn't until he looked at Zhang Zhiwei that he realized that his head was in a different place. He was so frightened that his eyeballs almost burst out of their sockets.
"Smelly nose?! Damn it, you give me a bad mouth?!"
Zhang Zhiwei sneered and threw the head as a hidden weapon.
"Pfft" sound.
A bandit who wanted to shoot coldly in the dark had his head split into pieces and was beaten to death.
When the remaining bandits saw this scene, they were immediately frightened. Some screamed and ran for their lives, and some wanted to shoot with their guns.
But in front of this ruthless stinky Niu Bi, it's all in vain.
Zhang Zhiwei pulled out a few knives, flicked the bullets away with a clanging sound, and then charged and killed the bandits twice.
The horse raised its hooves, the sword in its hand was raised, and the heads fell to the ground in pieces.
In just a few breaths, Zhang Zhiwei killed all these bandits who committed murder and swindled goods.
The whole process was as rough as grabbing a flaming rose, leaving only bright red all over the ground.
On the ground, there were corpses scattered everywhere, as well as messy horse hoof marks.
Zhang Zhiwei has always been a decisive character. In the past few years, when he visited various parties with his master, he also acted chivalrously and righteously. Naturally, he is not a young child who has never seen blood.
Moreover, Yang Wulei was trapped in the bottleneck of the Heart Monkey Realm, and Zhang Zhiwei was already very angry.
He didn't want to say a word of nonsense about these bandits who were killing people and selling goods.
"A good start, it seems like this trip is a good sign!"
Looking at the blood all over the ground, Zhang Zhiwei muttered to himself.
Then he touched the bandit leader's body and found dozens of ocean coins.
After weighing it for a few times, he took out one and blew on it, causing the ocean to vibrate with a buzzing sound.
"Just think of this money as wages for avenging you and collecting your corpses!"
After muttering to himself, Zhang Zhiwei stuffed the money into his pocket, stretched out his hand, and the golden light transformed into a huge bucket. He shoveled hard at the ground next to him and dug out a huge pit.
He sorted out the bodies of 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, allowing these victims to bury themselves in peace.
As for the corpses of the bandits, he ignored them.
These corpses left here can remind people around that the bandits here have been wiped out.
Besides, he always cared about killing and not burying.
After handling it properly, Zhang Zhiwei got on his horse and returned to the previous hillside, stepping on the corpses of the bandits.
"Master, it's done!"
Zhang Zhiwei dismounted and handed the bag of silver coins to Zhang Jingqing.
Zhang Jingqing sat on the hillside, eating dry food with a calm expression. She didn't even look at the money bag Zhang Zhiwei handed over, and said in a deep voice:
"Zhiwei, I'm very pleased that you let the victim bury him in peace, but I don't like the way you did it!"
"Master, how can you learn to speak from me?"
"Evil beast!"
Zhang Jingqing jumped up and trembled violently. Zhang Zhiwei, who had no time to cast the golden light spell, was beaten to the ground and ran away with his head in his arms.
After a while, the hillside stopped, and an old man and a young man sat facing each other.
"You know you were wrong!" Zhang Jingqing said.
Zhang Zhiwei shrank his neck: "I know, I know!"
Zhang Jing looked blankly: "What's wrong?"
Zhang Zhiwei: "…………"
Where did I go wrong... Zhang Zhiwei reviewed the previous battle and felt that he might have suddenly seen that tragic scene and became confused. He failed to suppress his anger and became a little rough.
"Then next time... I'll be gentler? Give them a more decent way to die?"
"boom!"
The Heavenly Master's backhand was violent, and after a crisp sound sounded, golden light came out of his body.
"Evil beasts, a bunch of rotten things, are they worthy of dignity?" Zhang Jingqing shouted.
Zhang Zhiwei put away the golden light.
It was just an instinctive reaction after being attacked.
He could finally see that his master's cultivation level was far superior to his. Facing his master's violence, the Golden Light Curse had no time to react.
Zhang Zhiwei rubbed his head: "Master, what do you mean?"
Zhang Jingqing shouted: "A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength. Why did you seize the bandit's knife and fight with the bandit hand-to-hand? Why didn't you use golden light to protect your body? Why didn't you just use thunder to kill them directly?"
"Ha..." Zhang Zhiwei was stunned, "Master, isn't this what you said about living like an ordinary person? I slashed them with a knife, they are very ordinary!"
"boom!"
Another violent shock.
Zhang Zhiwei put on a mask of pain, held his head, and scratched his ears and cheeks in pain.
"My teacher also said this morning that you should not be rigid when you go out, but you must know how to be flexible. Those bandits have firearms in their hands. These weapons are very powerful. Many masters of strangers were caught off guard and were hit by them. I am writing this with you. It’s not worth mentioning in my eyes, right? Isn’t it worthy of you to use the golden light spell?”
Looking at Zhang Jingqing who was raising her hands to hit him.
Zhang Zhiwei shrank his neck.
At that time, he really didn't think much about it.
And with his level of life cultivation, he knew every move of those bandits, so there was no way he would get away with it.
Of course, you can't say this, because if you say it, you will get violent shock.
Zhang Jingqing continued: "Also, you said that you were going through this life in the way of ordinary people, without using magic. Then why did you use the golden light spell when you buried people later?"
I have the right to remain silent... Zhang Zhiwei did not speak.
"Say it!"
Zhang Jingqing glared and shouted.
"Isn't this what you said about...knowing how to be flexible?"
Zhang Zhiwei said weakly, and then quickly covered his head.
"…………"
"Good boy, you know how to adapt!"
Zhang Jingqing immediately laughed angrily: "You are too arrogant to say a thousand and say ten thousand. You don't take those bandits and those firearms seriously. Those who are arrogant will soon die. Zhiwei, This is your biggest problem, you need to change it!”
"Yes, yes, master taught me, and my apprentice has remembered it!" Zhang Zhiwei said quickly.
He has always been the most positive in admitting his mistakes.
As for whether to change it or not, that's another matter.
"Okay, okay, stop being pretentious and let's go!" Zhang Jingqing said angrily.
Then, the two embarked on their journey.
After walking for a while, the sky became dark and it began to rain lightly.
Neither Zhang Jingqing nor Zhang Zhiwei used Qi to block the rain, and just walked on in the rain.
The world is vast, and there is an artistic conception of birds flying across thousands of mountains and people disappearing across thousands of paths.
