The people of Bingzhou are fierce and fierce. When Liu Jun held back the Hu people, even without the presence of the Jingwei Army, there was no chaos. But as soon as Liu Jun and his party crossed the border between Bingzhou and Jizhou, they encountered some
Accident.
It was almost noon, but the small village not far from the roadside was not inhabited at all.
Liu Jun reined in the horse and looked over with some confusion. He didn't feel anything was wrong, but there was no one in the village.
Liu Jun looked back at Dongfang Bai.
Dongfang Bai understood, nodded slightly, jumped off the horse, and drifted towards the small village like a wisp of smoke.
After a while, Dongfang Bai came back, but his face looked a little ugly, and he obviously found something wrong.
"There were no dead people in the village, there were no fights, and the loose clothes in the house were not cleaned up. The pots and pans were all there, but there was already a thick layer of dust on them. It was obvious that the people had been gone for a long time."
He glanced at Liu Jun: "Obviously, they were taken away by force. The only ones with this prestige are the government."
Liu Jun frowned.
The group of people set off again, but the atmosphere was very depressing. They saw two more small villages on the way, and they were in the same situation.
A gust of wind blew by, and Liu Jun was suddenly stunned. The smell of blood was still very fresh.
Others in the team are now also very sensitive to the smell of blood.
The group of people urged their horses to run wildly, but with just one stick of incense, they arrived at the source of the smell of blood. It was a fight that was not over yet.
A group of people were dressed in rags, but their faces were full of violence. At first glance, they were bandits and robbers.
They surrounded a carriage that had fallen to the ground. There were about a dozen corpses lying around the carriage. Except for a young man in brocade clothes, the others were all robbers.
A man with a beard and a beard was guarding the carriage. It seemed that the corpses on the ground were basically his work.
There were also sounds of babies crying in the carriage, and from time to time someone tried to get past Beard and attack the people in the carriage, but Beard fought back desperately.
Liu Jun saw the flag of the Double Sword Gate on the carriage at a glance, and Liu Ruomei rushed forward without hesitation.
"Death!" With a roar, she slashed with her sword, and a head flew up.
Others behind Liu Jun also joined the battlefield. With their current fighting power, this group of robbers could not even warm up.
"Keep alive." Just as Liu Jun shouted, Tong Baixiong struck him with a stick, and the last robber's brain burst and died.
Tong Baixiong turned around and smiled awkwardly at Liu Jun: "What the hell, I won't stop."
Liu Jun sighed. From the time Liu Ruomei took action until Tong Baixiong killed the last one, more than 20 people died cleanly in just two breaths.
This group of people are not weak in martial arts now, but they are a bit murderous.
Just kill them, there are other ways to find their lair.
The panting bearded man carefully took out a two- or three-year-old girl from the carriage, then opened the curtain of the carriage and took a look, his face full of helplessness.
Liu Jun walked over and said, "You are also from Shuangdaomen. Why haven't I seen you before?"
The bearded man was not very wary of Liu Jun and his entourage. After all, he cut melons and vegetables to deal with the enemies he couldn't deal with. However, he looked at Liu Jun and his entourage with some doubts.
His eyes passed over the thick-backed training knives in the hands of Liu Ruomei, Ma Chenglong, and Ma Chenghu, and he was a little confused. This was indeed something unique to their double-knife sect. Other sects would not use such a stupid guy.
"Are you also a double-sword sect?"
He was a little unsure when he spoke. He had been in the Double Sword Sect for 20 or 30 years, but looking at the skills of these young people, his senior brother, the head of the sect, probably only had this ability. He had some doubts about whether he had joined a
Fake double door.
I have only been away from the sect for half a year, so there is no way that there are so many young masters from the Double Sword Sect suddenly appearing. Could it be that there are other Double Sword Sects in this world?
All of a sudden, all kinds of strange thoughts popped into his mind.
Liu Ruomei cupped her fists and said, "But Yan Xing Dao Zuo Ting?"
The bearded man was a little confused: "It's me."
Liu Ruomei laughed: "I learned swordsmanship from Master Luo Tong. When it comes to it, I will call you uncle."
"ah?"
Although he still didn't quite understand, Zuo Ting looked at the handsome girl in front of him and thought that people were calling him uncle, so that shouldn't be wrong.
Liu Ruomei's eyes turned to the child in his arms: "Uncle, are you protecting others?"
Zuo Ting looked at the child in his arms, with sadness in his eyes: "I'll make you laugh.
"A friend of mine was an official in the court, but unexpectedly he offended someone some time ago and was imprisoned. I have been running around asking for help in the past six months, and I had some clues, but my friend fell ill and died of a sudden illness in prison."
Zuo Ting seemed to be crying and laughing at the same time: "I was protecting his only son and his family and wanted to go back to Shuangdaomen to settle down first, but unexpectedly, I was killed by a group of robbers on the way. In the end, only this two- or three-year-old girl was left.
"What am I doing?"
Liu Jun watched from the sidelines. Although he understood his feelings, he did not agree with his actions.
His eyes swept around everyone: "Leave two people here to watch, the others follow me."
Without Liu Jun's warning, several others who had been trained by the red lady immediately found traces of the passing of the robbers.
The robbers' lair is not far from here. They are entrenched in a Wubao. There are more than a dozen corpses hanging at the gate of Wubao. They are already rotting and smelly. The fate of the original owner of Wubao is unclear.
For a fort with a courtyard wall of only two or three meters, they didn't need any help at all, they could just turn over and jump to the top of the wall.
It was only at this moment that the robbers discovered that someone was intruding.
Liu Jun was sitting on the gate tower of Wubao, watching Liu Ruomei and others clearing out the robbers.
This time, it was obvious that they had something to hold on to. Within a quarter of an hour, a muscular robber was dragged over by Tong Baixiong by the neck.
Tong Baixiong smiled flatteringly at Liu Jun and threw the robber on the ground: "This should be the leader of this group of robbers. I caught him this time."
Liu Jun waved his hands helplessly, and Tong Baixiong stood aside.
Liu Jun reached out and raised his hand, and the robber seemed to be grabbed by the neck by an invisible force and lifted up.
"Where have all the people from the nearby villages gone?" Liu Jun's voice was cold.
The leader of the robbers was originally frightened by the killings by Tong Baixiong and others, but when he saw Liu Jun's incredible methods, his eyes trembled wildly, his hands and feet trembled, and he could not speak.
But Liu Jun was really in a bad mood at the moment, so he shouted: "Speak!"
At this time, even Tong Baixiong and the others nearby couldn't bear it and took two steps back, let alone the robber leader who was at the center of Liu Jun's anger.
Everyone could only see the robber leader's eyes and nose, and even his ear canals bleeding out of blood, but he calmed down a bit strangely: "A gold mine was discovered at Liusha River, and the government dragged people to dig."
Liu Jun let go, and the robber leader fell softly to the ground, and instantly lost his breath.
Liu Jun was still the same as usual, but at this moment, even Li Bo, who had the best relationship with him, did not dare to make any sound.
After a long while, Liu Jun slowly said: "Let's go home."
Liu Jun was walking in front, his back straight. Dongfang Bai, who was following behind, felt inexplicably that there seemed to be something pressing on Liu Jun's back, making him breathless.