Chapter 62 Joy and Sadness

Style: Fantasy Author: Sui LuoWords: 2331Update Time: 24/01/18 07:25:55
The villagers, who had been retreating steadily after being killed, felt desperate. After the monks and bandits fell inexplicably, they gritted their teeth and stepped forward, slashing wildly.

The bodies of the monks and bandits were immediately chopped to pieces.

They roared, picked up the weapons of the dead bandits on the ground, and continued to kill the remaining bandits.

The mysterious deaths of the monk bandits also frightened the remaining bandits. Seeing the villagers rushing towards them with murderous intent, they became a little scared for a moment.

They became bandits just for the enjoyment of getting something for nothing, not for their lives. There was no need to get entangled with these life-threatening villagers.

Originally, the monks and bandits were pushing in front, and they could just follow behind and chop at random. But now, no one is pushing forward, and they don't want to die in vain.

For a moment, they actually began to stride back.

Seeing this, the villagers' morale skyrocketed again, and they started slashing at the bandits with their weapons.

Several bandits were directly hacked to death, which was extremely miserable.

On the other side, the scarred man who was fighting Luo Wenming also noticed the changes here.

He was shocked. He originally thought that as long as he suppressed Luo Wenming here, his men could completely eliminate the villagers.

Unexpectedly, all of his monks were dead!

"You..." the scarred man shouted.

However, before he was even halfway through his words, Luo Wenming's long knife had already slashed at him.

This is what he's been waiting for.

Ever since he was suppressed by the scarred man, he had been thinking about how to seize the opportunity to fight back. Now that the scarred man was distracted, he naturally struck violently when he saw the opportunity. How could he care so much?

Suddenly, spiritual energy surged in Luo Wenming's body, and he slashed with the long knife in his hand, each knife being powerful and heavy.

Tsk!

The man with the scar was distracted just now, but now he was suppressed by Luo Wenming, and he accidentally got a cut on his shoulder.

Severe pain struck, and at the same time blood flowed out, staining the entire upper body red.

The man with the scar yelled, and the scar on his face squirmed as the scar on his face was pulled, making him look extremely ferocious.

He crazily activated the spiritual energy in his body, and the sword in his hand flashed brightly, "You die!"

With a loud roar, the scarred man slashed the sword in his hand violently, his power surged, this move was actually a spiritual skill!

Facing the scarred man's counterattack, Luo Wenming's body surged with spiritual energy, and he let out a clear shout, "Spirit-Breaking Knife Technique!"

The next moment, he swung the long knife in his hand with great dexterity, and struck the scarred man's broadsword twice at an extremely fast speed.

Bang!

With a dull sound, the scarred man's originally powerful sword became extremely slow, and the light on the blade also dimmed a lot.

Uh-huh!

At this time, Luo Wenming had already struck the third blow, directly cutting off the scarred man's arm.

"ah!!!"

The scarred man screamed in agony, covering his severed arm and retreating with horror on his face.

He was extremely frightened, never expecting that he would be seriously injured by someone whose cultivation level was not as good as his own.

The scarred man was very decisive and ran directly to the horse on the side, got on his horse and prepared to escape.

At this time, he understood that he was no longer Luo Wenming's opponent, and he would die if he didn't escape!

But not long after he ran out, the long knife in Luo Wenming's hand flew over and pierced his body directly.

As the scarred man fell from his horse, several villagers hurriedly ran up and hacked him randomly.

The scarred man's body was chopped to pieces, and his face was full of reluctance. Before he came, he never thought that he would die at the hands of a pariah in his eyes.

With the death of the scarred man, the remaining bandits suddenly became a mess and were hacked to death by the villagers.

Luo Wenming also joined the battle. Killing ordinary bandits was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

Soon, the battle ended. Hundreds of bandits were all dead. The mountain stream was filled with corpses, and the ground was stained red with blood.

Of course, some villagers died, but this is inevitable. If you resist, there will be sacrifices...

"Everyone, please move back the corpses of the villagers, and take away all the useful things from the bandits." Luo Wenming said with a little sadness on his face.

Those dead villagers were still talking and laughing last night, but now they have lost their lives forever.

While the villagers were cleaning up, Luo Wenming's eyes fell on the bodies of the scarred man's younger brothers.

What surprised him was that these young men were obviously monks. How did they die?

Hacked to death by villagers?

Some are not very realistic.

Luo Wenming also walked in to take a look at their corpses, but they had been chopped into pieces and nothing could be seen at all.

"Brother Wang Chen, are you okay?" At this moment, Luo Wenming remembered Wang Chen. After seeing him standing there properly, he felt relieved.

Wang Chen shook his head, "Such a fierce battle is really exciting, but it is also very tragic."

Luo Wenming sighed, "Yes, but this is inevitable. We have no way to change it, we can only accept this fact."

"But this result is much better than expected. Originally, we were prepared to risk the lives of the other monks, but we didn't expect them to die so quickly."

Wang Chen nodded and said nothing.

Although with his strength, he could completely eliminate these bandits without killing a single villager, but everything has its own destiny, and so does their village.

He has good strength, but he will not easily interfere with the cause and effect of others. If you want to complete something, you must pay the corresponding effort and price, otherwise even if you get the final result, you may not cherish it.

Moreover, if he helps them settle this time, how will they deal with the next time they encounter bandits?

Although they sacrificed something in this battle, they cultivated their own blood and will.

Not only that, after this battle, Wang Chen also developed some appreciation for Luo Wenming.

Most people do not have such courage and courage to lead a village of ordinary people alone to resist the ferocious and brutal bandits.

Dare to fight and risk your life to fill the gap between ordinary people and monks.

After the villagers packed up, everyone set off back to the village.

After returning to the village, everyone was happy and sad.

Although this battle was a victory, some villagers lost their mainstay in their families, leaving them devastated.

When Luo Wenming saw this, even though he had expected that someone would die when he decided to do this, seeing it with his own eyes now made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Civilization, you have done a good enough job. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't even have such a chance, so we don't have to do this." An old man came over with a cane and comforted.

Luo Wenming nodded, "Village chief, the mayor didn't dare send people to suppress the bandits before because there were too many of them.

Now that we have killed so many of them, they must have a reason to send people. "

The old man nodded, "Wenming, let's do this. We'll leave immediately, go to the town to explain the situation, and ask the mayor to send someone to exterminate the remaining bandits.

And now that we have you, a disciple of Dajiang Wufu, in our village, he will give you face no matter what. "

Immediately, Luo Wenming and the old man left the village and went to the town.