The wind blew through the forest, making a rustling sound when the leaves rubbed against each other.
The midday sun shines straight through the leaves of the primeval forest, casting shadows of the trees.
This is a very comfortable environment, suitable for taking a nap in the shadow of a tree and spending a carefree afternoon.
The scenery is just right, tranquil and relaxing...
If it were possible to run away these few people who were confronting each other.
Ning Feng held his sword and looked at the other bandits with a smile. After making his declaration, he just smiled and said nothing.
The bandits who were kindly advised by Ning Feng were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other, and finally turned to look at the big man at the end of the crowd:
"Boss...well, is he threatening us?"
The bald man holding his arms behind the crowd and wearing the best leather armor nodded slowly and said in a deep voice:
"it seems to be like this."
The atmosphere fell into dead silence, and several bandits looked at each other strangely.
The shoulders kept shrugging, and finally...
Pfft.
I don’t know who was the first to lose control. This group of thugs armed with murderous weapons could no longer suppress their laughter.
"Tsk, hahaha!"
"Hahahaha, did you hear that!? Hahaha..."
On the deserted forest path, several bandits laughed loudly and pointed at Ning Feng, feeling extremely happy.
"He, he, he, hahahaha, he actually threatened us!"
"Hahaha, where did this young master come from!"
"It's so interesting! I can't do it, I'm going to die laughing...ahem, haha..."
They laughed so hard that they almost burst into tears.
No wonder they are so relaxed.
There was a huge disparity in numbers, and our side had an absolute advantage, so there was no danger at all.
And the other party dares to talk nonsense at this time, and even wants to rob them?
This is really ridiculous.
so funny!
This kind of person is either a madman who has lost his mind or a young man who is ignorant of the world.
Or, both?
But what does that matter?
It doesn't matter if he's a lunatic or an idiot who sneaked out to realize his heroic dream.
And when they laughed wildly and exposed their flaws, Ning Feng never took action.
Neither showing an angry look nor choosing to run away.
He just stood there quietly with his sword in hand, smiling as he watched the other bandit laughing wildly over there.
It's like looking at a group of silly kids weighing about 200 pounds.
Have fun, laugh, it’s finally time to be happy.
There will always be time for you to cry.
Brother, I have never been a person who holds grudges.
Moreover, there is another reason for not taking action right away.
"It is not a good habit worthy of praise if you click to skip in the plot."
It’s not like you need to mow the grass and open Wushuang without thinking. You still need to read more about what each NPC has to say.
What if there is a harvest?
And even if you don't get anything, there's no problem.
He was just laughed at by a few bastards in the plot. Will anyone really be angry because of this?
No way?
Come on, those are paper people.
After laughing for a long time, the bandits gradually regained their composure. Although they would laugh from time to time, they were not so gloomy after all.
After crossing his arms and looking at it for a long time, the strong man at the end coughed lightly:
"Ahem, okay, okay, let's get down to business."
The bandit who was walking at the front almost stopped breathing with laughter, and laughed at Ning Feng who was not far away:
"Hello! Young Master."
Is the conversation finally starting?
Ning Feng cheered up and was looking forward to what was going to happen next.
"Have you heard too many adventure stories? Do you think you are a hero?"
oh?
Ning Feng raised his eyebrows and nodded appreciatively at the other party.
I didn’t realize it, but you young man still has a lot of vision.
"You still nodded! Hahaha, that's so interesting! Boss, can we take this guy back!"
The bandit leader stood there and did not come forward. Hearing this, he raised his eyelids and said calmly:
"Do what you have to do."
Tsk.
Explicitly smacking his lips, Bandit No. 1 shook his head regretfully at Ning Feng:
"Okay, young master, you heard it too. It's not that I won't let you go, it's our boss's order."
"If you want to blame, just blame him, hahaha."
Ning Feng smiled and shook his head:
"No, it's okay, you can do whatever you want...I don't mind."
After saying that, Ning Feng reminded him thoughtfully:
"But have you thought about it?"
"I advise you to take the initiative. Then... you really won't have a chance to regret it."
Tsk!
Ning Feng's contemptuous attitude finally succeeded in irritating the other party.
The bandits' smiles gradually disappeared, and they looked at the young noble who didn't know whether to live or die with gloomy eyes.
"Hey! Just stop it."
"Don't think that because you have a face that looks like a girl, others will support you, Master."
Ning Feng:?
The originally elegant smile stiffened slightly, and the smiling expression also showed a trace of twists and turns.
...Wait, what did you say?
Who looks like a pussy?
Please explain it clearly to me!
"Really, after that idiot King of Heroes succeeded to the throne, there have been more idiot young masters like you."
"They are all a bunch of idiots who have no brains to be obsessed with him after only reading those fabricated biographies!"
As the bandit spoke, his expression became perverse and filled with uncontrollable anger.
"King of Heroes? Hero...Hero!!!"
"A hero who only knows how to point a sword at his own people? Fuck him."
With his eyes wide open, he roared angrily:
"Fuck the King of Heroes!"
"He doesn't deserve to be king!"
At the end of the sentence, he spat out a mouthful of phlegm angrily.
Pooh!
He is spitting on the traitorous, unworthy clown king he calls!
Ning Feng looked at the bandit's gaffe with cold eyes and thought about the information provided to him.
The bandits had great resentment towards the king.
The king once did something like using a knife on "one of his own".
The king does not deserve the title of "King of Heroes".
The connection between this seems not difficult to infer.
Roommate fighting?
Or launched some sort of purge against another faction?
Ning Feng thought, his smile became brighter, and he said secretly:
"This plot seems a bit interesting."
After venting his anger, the bandit calmed down and sneered:
"But it's good. Thanks to him, our business has improved. We always meet idiots like you."
"If you want to hate, then hate him."
"It's all his fault that guys like you are in this situation."
Raising his left hand, Ning Feng asked curiously in the eyes of the other party:
"About the king, do you have any grudges between you? Can you tell me more specifically?"
Is there any news? I'm curious.
Clang.
"You fucking! Shut up!!!"
oh.
Seeing the other party drawing his sword with an angry look on his face, Ning Feng knew what he was doing.
It really does exist.
"Now, I shouldn't be able to find out anything."
Unfortunately, it seems that I chose the wrong option during the strategy process.
It seems that there is no way for me to become a good friend with him through speech therapy.
"ha……"
After letting out a long breath, the little boss who had been talking to Ning Feng raised the carefully polished machete in his hand.
Understanding what the little leader wanted to do, the other bandits also looked at Ning Feng unkindly.
"Because you reminded me of something bad, you must die today."
"Even begging for mercy will be of no use."
Not wanting to waste any more words, the bandits spread out and approached Ning Feng in a surrounding formation.
"Being a hero? You will die if you do such a thing..."
will die?
Ning Feng looked at the six bandits approaching him and felt a little emotional when he heard this.
"I know this kind of thing better than you."
Isn’t it good to be a hero?
Of course it’s good!
How many people are unwilling to be heroes from the bottom of their hearts?
Is there anyone who has never dreamed of being a hero?
Few people would refuse to give up when they could easily become a hero.
But why are there so few heroes?
Because being a hero is too hard.
A hero has too many responsibilities. He cannot have a dark side or act inconsistently with his identity.
Kindness, loyalty, family...
There will always be people who attack the hero's weaknesses and set traps for him.
"So, I choose to be a brave man."
Brave people, brave people, that's it, nothing more.
Outside, I'll be a hero.
But in this world, I don’t want to bear so many things.
Therefore, I am just a [brave].
A person who bravely raises his sword to the gods.
However, it seems that the brave man is about to face his first battle now.
Excluding the leaders who were behind to suppress the formation, there are now a total of six bandits in the encirclement.
Everyone is holding iron weapons, their bodies have been trained, and they have been stained with blood.
One person versus six people.
Although the number of six people sounds like that, in Wang Dao's novels, it sounds like they are the kind of people who provide experience and training to the protagonist.
But the current situation is still somewhat special.
Even if you are brave, you must be cautious when facing a group of muscular and muscular men alone.
This is the dark age, and it is a world where all abilities are limited to the level of ordinary people.
So-called:
Two fists are no match for four hands.
He beat the master to death with random punches.
No matter how good your kung fu is, you are still afraid of bricks... Well, this might not have happened in the dark ages.
In the world of ordinary people, it is difficult to see the kind of warriors who can kill hundreds of people or kill thousands of people.
Without amazing physical strength and endurance, such results would become even more difficult.
Needless to say, the bigger problem with mortal bodies is that their defense is too low, and they will die as soon as they receive fatal injuries.
If you attack the high paper defense, you will die if you touch it.
The type of play that Ning Feng is most accustomed to and is best at, exchanging injuries for injuries, just doesn't work here.
but……
Facing the approaching encirclement, Ning Bao had no fear at all, but a look of regret on his face:
"It seems that you still chose to resist."
"It's really not smart."
Shaking his head, Ning Feng regretfully announced to his enemy:
"I declare that you are surrounded by me!"
Lifting his sword, Ning Feng took a stance towards the bandits directly in front of him.
It is not a defense, but an active attack!
clatter.
Moving his feet, he took the lead in attacking the six people with a smile!
"Don't let him go!"
The originally stalemate situation was completely ignited. The moment Ning Feng set off, the bandits also moved.
It wasn't like they were charging at each other without any structure, but instead they were attacking Ning Feng in a special formation!
The other party is not just a bandit with a wild background!
Former soldier?
Or some kind of adventurer who turns into a bandit?
In this era, if you have good martial arts skills, you won't have to worry about food and drink.
Being a mercenary and adventurer is not a problem, and no matter how bad you are, you won't be reduced to the level of a bandit.
That's it.
There seems to be some touching stories behind this...
But what does this have to do with me?
Moving quickly, Ning Feng was not interested in their story.
The moment they raised the knife towards me, our relationship was already clear.
Just enemies.
Clang.
Blades clash!
"Damn it! Why did you chop me!"
"Aren't you blocking the way?"
But Ning Feng's figure was not among them, but the two people from the side collided with each other.
His footsteps moved slightly, and Ning Feng speeded up the moment he crossed paths with them, barely dodging them.
The bandit's blade almost touched his body, and if he took another step forward, his chest would be broken open.
The goal was clear, Ning Feng had only one target to attack.
The bandit who was in the center of the group and kept talking.
It’s you, you just said you look like a girl, right?
His eyes became dangerous, and his already accelerated body accelerated again.
"Die!"
Seeing Ning Feng approaching rapidly, the bandit felt panic at first, but soon became angry.
I was actually frightened by a young master?
Slashing hard, he slashed at Ning Feng's waist!
"go to hell!"
laugh.
There was no sound of weapons clashing, and Ning Feng's sword slightly crossed each other at the moment when it was about to come into contact with the bandit's sword, avoiding the opponent's attack.
Drive straight in and accelerate suddenly towards the bandit's face!
The bandit's expression changed, and he threw his head back in fear, trying hard to avoid the white blade rushing towards him.
"What a risk! It was almost...cough!"
laugh.
The sword that suddenly accelerated suddenly stopped in front of his face, and then quickly retracted after a few light cuts.
Ning Feng stepped back slightly, shrugged at the bandit who maintained a strange posture, and said with a smile:
"You have to make one thing clear. You are really no match for me."
"Pooh!"
Touching the blood on his cheek, he said gloomily:
"Go home and find your mother to drink milk!"
"Aristocratic bastard pretending to be a hero."
The smile on his face disappeared instantly, and there was no longer any smile in Ning Feng's eyes.
An almost invisible sword light flashed.
A hero is patient when faced with insults.
But Ning Feng is not a hero.
The blade passed quickly, and Ning Feng showed no mercy.
laugh.
Blood poured out, and the bandit covered his throat with his hands, but it was of no use.
"Hehe... Za..."
His knees weakened and he fell to his knees.
Boom.
"Why do you have to say these things?"
Several angry bandits rushed towards him from behind, but Ning Feng did not look back.
He just stared at the bandit who was kneeling and glaring at him.
"Forget it, your fate has been decided, and I don't want to ask any more questions."
"Are you going to continue watching?"
Blood dripped from the low-hanging sword blade, and there was no trace of blood on Ning Feng's body.
Turning his head to the side, he faced the bandit leader who was looking at him with a gloomy expression, and warned him kindly:
"If you don't fight back, I suggest you try to escape...if you can escape."
There was obviously a smile on his face, but there was no smile in Ning Feng's eyes.