On the muddy mountain road, Qin Bai walked forward slowly, while the donkey followed behind him. The two had a different kind of tacit understanding.
A withered yellow leaf floated down and landed on Qin Bai's shoulder. After picking it up, he couldn't help but look up. There were almost no leaves in the forest.
Qin Bai counted the time and couldn't help but feel a little surprised. It turned out that winter had already arrived without him knowing it, and he didn't notice it at all.
The cool breeze blew by. He had strong energy and blood and was not afraid of the cold. However, Qin Bai would feel a little weird when others saw him wearing thin clothes.
At this moment, there was a faint sound of someone calling in the distance, and he rushed over with a sudden move in his heart.
Saving people was the second priority. In fact, Qin Bai had been lost in the mountains for more than half a month, so he really had no choice but to rush on.
Fortunately, there is a points mall, otherwise we would have to perform a real version of wilderness survival.
He used a compass to make sure he was heading in a good direction, but for a long time he didn't even see a cigarette, and he didn't know where he was.
On a relatively flat mountainous area, a man dressed as an escort was being chased by a robber with a knife.
The robber was in his early thirties and followed him calmly with a grin. He was thin and dark-skinned, with dozens of cuts on his exposed skin.
He was still holding a dead head in his other hand, and blood was dripping on the path with his footsteps.
The bodyguard in front of him was young, and he could tell at a glance that the caravan had been robbed and ran into the mountains in a panic. Because of the long run, his clothes had already been soaked with sweat.
He couldn't help but look back, then tripped over something under his feet, staggered and fell to the ground, and the dozen or so taels of silver he was carrying scattered out.
The escort's legs were shaking constantly, the shadow of death hung over his heart, and tears mixed with snot flowed out from his face.
The robber held the long knife straight, and his speed suddenly increased. His eyes were fixed on the money. Anyway, the surroundings were remote, and no one knew about his greed.
Just as he was approaching quickly and was about to kill the escort with a knife, the sound of footsteps came.
The two subconsciously looked up and saw a tall figure appearing at the end of the road.
Qin Bai hummed a strange tune in his mouth and came towards the two of them. The golden hammer was held in his hand. As it swung, a slight whistling sound was heard in the air.
The robber retreated, mainly because the pressure brought by the sudden arrival was too strong.
The escort was even more unbearable. Qin Bai's huge body and the faint aura made him feel great fear.
He was already on the verge of mental collapse, but he crawled towards the robbers by mistake.
Qin Bai was stunned for a moment. He was here to save you after all. What does your reaction mean?
The robber was also stunned. What kind of evil world is this? Could it be that I, a robber, have encountered a more vicious person? What should I do now?
"Brother, when you and I meet by chance, it's first come, first served..."
The escort came to his senses. He ignored the coins scattered on the ground and ran away in a different direction.
Qin Bai glanced at the donkey, who immediately understood the meaning and chased after the bodyguard.
The robber hesitated for a moment, then chose a direction and turned around to run. But before he had taken a few steps, there was a sharp sound of wind in his ears.
Qin Bai appeared in front of him instantly, so fast that he could only see the afterimage flashing by.
"We know each other very well. Who are you and my brother?"
The robber raised his head. Qin Bai had already snatched away his saber, and then kneaded it into a ball like a twist.
His mouth was wide open, and the word confusion was written all over his face. At this time, the other party put his big hand on his Heavenly Spirit Cover.
Qin Bai grabbed the robber's head and lifted it up. There was a sound in the grass beside him.
The donkey jumped out and brought the bodyguard over with its clothes in its mouth. However, the bodyguard was unable to resist and there was a big swelling on the back of his head.
The robber finally figured it out. This time he met a master who took both black and white. He didn't intend to let anyone go. He immediately begged for mercy.
"Hero, please spare your life. I have an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old baby who is waiting to be fed..."
Qin Bai held his head and brought it to him: "Excuse me, how old was your mother when she gave birth to you?"
The escort on the side threw him to the ground because of the donkey. After feeling a little pain, he became more awake. He turned to look at Qin and Bai.
The robber's face was dumbfounded. He looked at the other party's malicious eyes on him, and his mind went blank.
"twenty one?"
"Congratulations..." Qin Bai relaxed his palms slightly, and an expression of relief suddenly appeared on the robber's face.
"wrong answer."
"ah?"
With a crisp bang, the robber's head shattered like a watermelon, and even Qin Bai's face was splashed with a lot of it.
The escort saw this extremely horrifying scene and screamed loudly.
Qin Bai picked his ears impatiently, and the escort quickly covered his mouth and closed it. Although he did not dare to say anything, his eyes were moist.
"Have you encountered a robbery?"
"Yes..." the escort replied subconsciously, while bloody images filled his mind.
"In which direction is the caravan you are escorting?"
The escort did not dare to speak. Although he was chased into the forest, if the caravan blocked the robbers, he could not lead the wolf into the house.
Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and said nothing, and he was already prepared to die.
Qin Bai was a little speechless. Why was it so difficult for him to unlock an achievement? It was the most basic trust between people.
[A World Without Bandits]: Destroy ten bandits, and you will be rewarded with -30 sign-in time, 120 points, and the bandits' long-lasting strength.
It is better to seek help from others than to ask for yourself. Qin Bai immediately thought of a way. He grabbed the bodyguard's neck and squatted down with both legs.
He concentrated all his strength and exerted a fierce force. The ground trembled slightly, cracks spread with a loud noise, and Qin Bai jumped into the air.
The escort's eyes widened in disbelief, and he had already fallen into a state of confusion.
Qin Bai looked around and found two groups of people fighting together in the forest not far away.
After a few breaths, his heavy body quickly fell towards the ground. At this time, the sword bag on his waist moved slightly, and the bloody paper sword flew out from it.
"disease!"
Qin Bai put his toes on the sword and headed towards the direction of the battle from a high place.
However, even the bloody paper sword couldn't bear his weight. Fortunately, the destination was not too far away, and Qin Bai did not continue to summon the paper sword to keep flying.
From time to time, he grabbed the branches with his hands and swung down to reduce the consumption of Qi by the Blood Paper Sword.
The power of the blood paper sword is actually not bad, mainly because the true energy is approaching the state of refining and refining the energy, and his physique is constantly changing, and it has only been slightly relieved recently.
The bodyguard only came back to his senses when he was above the battle site. He didn't notice Qin Bai wielding a sword and just thought it was because the other party was very skilled.
He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Qin Bai. His stern face was still stained with some blood. Could it be that this person's Qing Gong had reached the level of nature.
"Sit tight, the old driver is ready to race."
Qin Bai moved his fingers, and the blood paper sword flew back into the sword bag, and they fell towards the ground.
When the battle between the two waves of people in the open space reached its peak, there were already many casualties. Among the corpses on the ground were robbers and bodyguards.
The smell of blood attracted several beasts to peek in the dark, but they suddenly felt something, whimpered and fled into the forest.
The wheels of several carriages in the caravan had been cut off by machetes and fell to the ground.
The leader was an old man with gray hair on his temples. He seemed to be ill and his neck was swollen. He was surrounded by more than a dozen bodyguards to protect him.
The old man took out a pipe and lit it with a fire stick, then leaned weakly on the carriage. He couldn't help but feel strange when he saw the blood on the ground, but he still restrained himself and said.
"Wu Tou, since we are in this situation, you can take your bodyguards and fight out. Don't worry about me. You won't be able to survive for a few days if you get a strange disease anyway."
Wu Biaotou's eyebrows furrowed. He fended off the two incoming robbers with all his strength, and then said in a deep voice: "Old boss, are you kidding? Since we have taken this escort, there is no way to retreat." possible."
"I just don't think it's worth it..."
Mr. Lao Dong took a few puffs of dry cigarettes, but his body was shaking even more violently. He had no choice but to take out a water bag from his arms.
The stopper at the mouth of the water bag was removed, and the smell of alcohol came out. The old club swallowed hard and couldn't help but drink.
As the drink poured into his stomach, his neck became thicker.
At this time, the carriage suddenly shook, and a shadow shrouded it. The old club subconsciously looked up and saw a tall man standing on the carriage holding an escort.
The escort was thrown to the ground by Qin Bai, and then he coughed hard.
The escort and the robber stopped at the same time, and Qin Bai jumped up. He jumped into the air, attracting everyone's attention.
"Where did you come from, a young kid, imitating others..."
The old robber couldn't help but curse. He had a long and narrow scar on his face and was blind in one eye. With poor eyesight, he walked quickly towards the other party.
But Qin Bai didn't even look at him, he just stepped on his head with his foot, and then the sound of broken bones was heard, and his whole head sank into his chest.
Such thunderous methods immediately shocked everyone, but Qin Bai would not stop there. His steps were steady and powerful, and with every punch, a robber flew out.
The robbers had turned into corpses in the air, while Qin Bai turned into afterimages and shuttled among the crowd while moving around.
Wu Biao and the others stood there and did not dare to move, for fear that the other party would kill them as robbers.
With most of their companions being beaten to death without any resistance, the remaining robbers had already lost their courage.
They ran towards the woods in the mountains, but they only heard the braying of donkeys, and then the back of their heads hurt, and everything in front of them became completely dark.
The donkey ran over wildly, and there were two rows of bright red hoof prints on the ground behind it. It seemed that it had gained quite a lot from the days of seclusion in the mountains.
In the eyes of everyone, the donkey was just an ordinary beast on the surface, but its methods were even worse than Qin Bai's.
After Qin Bai looked around, he found that his old boss beside the carriage couldn't stop drinking the wine in his bag. His eyes had turned blood red, and he couldn't help but feel a little weird.
Upon seeing this, Captain Wu directly knocked his old boss unconscious, clasped his fists at Qin Bai and said, "Hero, we were escorting the caravan to Liangcheng to buy some drinks, but our old boss fell ill with a strange disease on the way back. Look forward to it.”
Qin Bai started to think about it. Liangcheng was a well-known town in Jeju and was famous for its wine production. Since they were already here, it meant that they could only go back to Jiangsu and Zhejiang for more than ten days.
"Where is the Grain City?"
Head Guard Wu pointed out the direction for him, but he was afraid that the other party would have sudden intentions, so he took the initiative to speak.
"If the hero is willing, you can take the caravan's money."
"I don't value money very much. How about I make some food for you?"
Wu Biaotou couldn't figure out the meaning of the other party's words for a moment, so he could only clasp his fists and say: "You guys are joking, how can I be in the mood to eat now."
Qin Bai thought about it. He suddenly lost interest in continuing the conversation. After saying goodbye, he took the donkey and headed towards Liangcheng.
On the surface, Wu Biaotou did not dare to show his face, but in his heart he felt that the other party was weird and it would be best if he left to avoid any trouble.
Then he directed his bodyguards to get busy, mainly bandaging the wounds of the injured and disposing of the corpses of his companions.
There were not many casualties, except that the wine jars brought in the carriage were all broken.
After half a day, the caravan had packed up and was getting ready to get back on the road.
An escort was supporting his old employer, and suddenly felt something strange. He turned around and saw his old employer staring at him ferociously, with saliva flowing down the corner of his mouth.
Before he could react, the other party bit his neck directly and sucked the blood crazily.
The others heard the screams and rushed over. After separating the two, it seemed that the bitten escort would not survive.
The old boss went completely crazy, biting several people in succession like a wild beast, and was finally decapitated by Wu Biaotou with a knife.
A large number of white maggots emerged from the corpse's neck, and everyone couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Before the matter was over, the necks of the escorts bitten by their old boss began to swell, and the rationality in their eyes gradually disappeared.
Wu Biaotou also went crazy, and soon he was the only one left standing in the entire caravan. At this time, he felt a little itchy on his neck.
After he touched it with his hand, he found that his neck was swollen. In desperation, he pulled out the long knife, put it on his neck and slashed hard.
Wu Biao fell to the ground with his head on the ground, blood pouring out from the wound on his neck. As he lay dying, he recalled what happened in Liangcheng.
When he went to buy drinks, he seemed to see the man giving a jar of drinks to his old club.
"Wine...wine...must be wine..."
Soon Wu Biaotou died, and a large number of maggots crawled out of the body and gathered together.
However, it seems that they cannot survive in the air for too long, and they no longer move.
After a while, a lump of earth bulged out from the ground, and then a Taoist priest in slovenly clothes sprang out.
He looked a little annoyed when he saw the scene in front of him.
"Gan!"
After the Taoist cursed a few times, he took out the talisman and burned the corpses on the ground to ashes. Then he glanced in the direction of Liangcheng and escaped underground again.
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