"The horse thief is coming!"

There were horrifying shouts coming from the sword village!

The horse thief, the rumored horse thief, has appeared!

Murong Yan slowly stood up from the tree and looked at the smoke and dust rolling in the distance. The expression on her face was both hopeful and helpless.

"Sure enough... that kid makes such a rapid progress and always has to do something to stop..."

The horse thief in Daohuangzhai was indeed a trouble in the early stage of the sword world, but... it shouldn't have come so quickly.

Leng Wubing walked out of the house in a long coat and frowned. His white beards fluttered, and the wrinkles on his face were like carved by a knife;

Boss Sun maintained his usual calmness, but his eyes narrowed smaller, and occasionally his eyelids flickered, revealing a flash of light;

Huang Guanyushi seemed to be startled and muttered, not knowing if he was cursing. He accidentally stroked the little flamingo who was beside him but ignored him at all, looking at the panicked people.

As the world in the sword upgrades, the population of Jian Village has increased, and I don’t know where it migrated from.

Ye Chongtian had long given up on figuring out the reasons for the mysterious changes in the world in the sword. He only cared about whether this world could make him stronger. The more prosperous the village, the more things he could do in the world in the sword.

But now facing the attack of horse thieves, these ordinary and ordinary people are the most frightened and fearful.

"The horse thief is here! The horse thief is here!"

"I finally settled here, why are there horse thieves again?"

"The horse thief in Daohuangzhai is cruel and ruthless. I am afraid that not only will we rob money, we will not be able to escape our lives!"

"Run! Run!"

Despite the noise, no one dared to run out of the village at this time.

Outside the village, there are endless grasslands, horses and thieves galloping, and any single pedestrian is their best prey. In contrast, outside the village of Jian, there are thick fences and fences. Although they are not considered fortifications, they can give people a false comfort no matter what.

"What a panic!"

Leng Wubing frowned even tighter, and he suddenly jumped, jumped onto the tallest building in the village, and shouted loudly in the distance.

"There are about 300 horse thieves. If you are a bunch of loose sand, you may not be able to escape. It is better to stick to the village. With a few of us here, you will definitely be able to protect your safety!"

Although he was old, his energy was still full. This loud shout was like thunder and thunder. The villagers only felt that the ground on their feet seemed to be shaking. They were shocked. They didn't expect that Master Leng, who was teaching kung fu in the village, had such skills, and they gradually calmed down in their hearts.

Boss Sun sighed, but he didn't see how he moved. It seemed that he just twisted his ankle and jumped up out of thin air, landing beside Leng Wubing.

"Everyone, the horse thief is cruel. At this moment, we can only work together and fight hard. We must not have any other thoughts!"

How can human powers run faster than galloping horses? If they are as good as the martial arts, or they can escape, they may not have one in ten residents in this village.

"Boss Sun is also a martial arts master! That's great! That's great!"

"The village may be saved!"

The appearance of two consecutive warriors naturally gave the villagers great confidence.

Huang Guanyushi curled his lips, picked up the little flamingo, and a somersault turned over to the roof, haha ​​and laughed.

"Don't worry, with me, Lao Huang, is it a big deal? Even if you are killed, you will be so scattered and corpses everywhere. Lao Huang has refined a pill for you to resurrect the dead, and you can still be reborn!"

He always speaks without relying on all fours and six, and everyone does not believe him normally, but when he sees his kung fu, he is in awe. At this time, some people believe this absurd words. Taking this opportunity, Leng Wubing assigns tasks and lets the villagers pile up firewood and block the gate of Jian Village, which is a better defense than nothing.

Boss Sun was shocked and turned to Huang Guanyushi and asked, "Brother Huang, can you still refine the pill for resurrection? Then... isn't that a fairy pill?"

Huang Guanyushi wiped his nose and sneered: "Of course you can't live completely, but you can just stand up and walk a few steps..."

Boss Sun smiled bitterly, "Isn't that just a corpse turned into a pill? What's the use of this... this thing?"

After the dead man takes the corpse and transforms it into a powerful zombie, he will parade around and kill people when he sees it. However, once the medicine is effective, it will be restored to a corpse. What kind of thing will be like to bring back the dead?

"I was just talking about it casually, do you believe it? As expected, with your wisdom, it is difficult to communicate with me..."

Huang Guanyushi was disdainful and shook his head repeatedly, and Boss Sun couldn't help laughing and crying.

The horse thief in the distance was getting closer and closer. Under the reflection of the sunlight, he could see the reflection of the black armor on the leading man. He saw him holding a huge sword on the back of the horse, and the dazzling blue color reflected on the blade.

Leng Wubian's expression suddenly became colder.

"It is the second leader of Daohuangzhai, who is led by Qingsha Dao Hei Molie!"

Boss Sun took a deep breath and said, "I haven't heard of this name before, and I still remained in a state of disregard for it."

Hei Molie is the second-ranked figure in Daohuangzhai.

He had a blue killing knife in his hand, which was eight feet long and weighed 36 kilograms. Whether it was horses and infantry fighting, it was a powerful heavy weapon.

It is said that more than 900 people died under this knife.

Hei Mori was ambitious and wanted to kill thousands of people as soon as possible to sacrifice his sword!

It is precisely because this knife kills people like numb that the murderous aura is restrained. When Hei Molie uses this knife to push his Yanyue Flying Sand Sword Technique, he can see even more momentum and win people's minds.

It was with his sword that he had made a great reputation within a radius of three hundred miles!

If Leng Wuyan was in full swing, he would naturally be unafraid of him. However, he is old this year and has secret injuries on his body, so he will inevitably be a little hesitant to face him.

What's more, these three hundred horse thieves are well-trained and can form a sword formation on the horse, invading like fire and killing like mowing grass.

It is no different to using the power of Leng Wubing and other three people to resist the impact of these 300 people!

Leng Wubing's thoughts were heard. While he was thinking, the thief of these 300 people had already rushed to the gate of Jian Village!

Xilulu-

Accompanied by the sound of horse neighing, the three hundred horse thieves actually grabbed the reins of the horse at the same time and stopped steadily in front of the sword village.

In an instant, the heaven and earth were solemn and silent!

A group of thieves, led by the second village leader Hei Molie, actually had the momentum of elite soldiers!

"Is there an old man named Leng Wujian in Jian Village?"

Hei Molie raised his head, but his eyes remained on Leng Wubing, who was standing on the high place.

"...I heard that you killed the evil disciples and took back the Frost Snow Knife and Wuji Xuan Gong."

"I am here to ask you for it on my order!"

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Chapter completed!