Arrows rained down from the sky, several people were hit by arrows, and screams could be heard.
Xin Zhao looked over from the depths of the dense forest. One by one, the caravan members were shot through by arrows, and blood was left everywhere. Some of them were scared, some were angry, and some begged for mercy, but the arrows were merciless and cut through the air.
, harvesting life.
The headmaster had a look of fear on his face. Without saying a word, he just ordered a volley of arrows to be fired, as if he was robbing lives rather than property.
Therefore, the classic line did not appear as Zhao Xin expected, I planted this tree, I planted this mountain, if you want to live from now on, leave money to buy the road.
Robbery, in the final analysis, is risking your life.
When a person is immersed in the scene, there is only tension and fear, and it is difficult to feel like taking a leisurely stroll.
"Brother Zhao, the eldest brother didn't want to kill anyone at first, but this was your father's request. He promised 10,000 taels of silver and left behind the Huang family's caravan property and people!"
The leader sighed, looking pitiful and pitiful, as if everything he did was out of helplessness.
After several rounds of volleys, three hundred bandits formed a formation and surrounded the Huang family caravan.
"Damn it!"
Huang Yan broke into pieces and was filled with anger. There really were blind bandits who dared to rob him!
Huang Hao's cultivation level is very high, he is at the second level of martial arts, he has reached the realm of copper tendons and iron bones, and ordinary weapons cannot hurt him.
He was unscathed, but felt heartbroken. Not many people in the caravan were as strong as him. After several rounds of shooting, he lost a dozen good men.
"Who are you heroes!"
Huang Haocheng's palace is very deep. Even though he is furious at the moment, his appearance is still calm. He straddles his horse and barely manages to squeeze out a smile: "We are the Huang family in Changle County. I hope you guys can give me some face and give way. Come on.
I will give you generous gifts in return."
"Ha ha."
The headmaster held a big sword in his hand, jumped up, flew more than ten feet away, and said with a big smile: "Grandpa is the headmaster of Black Tiger Village, nicknamed [Winged King]!"
"If you, the Huang family, are wise enough to leave your things behind and then capture them without mercy, the leader of this village will spare your life!"
The head of the family is sure of victory. There are less than twenty people in the Huang family standing in front of him, and he still has three hundred lively brothers.
"this……"
Huang Hao was hesitant. Black Tiger Village was a famous mountain bandit in Chen County. The imperial court failed to eradicate it even though it was encircled and suppressed by the army three times. This shows that it is powerful.
"This batch of goods can be kept, but not the people!"
Huang Hao made a compromise and kept the green hills without fear of burning without materials. This talent is the most basic.
"It doesn't matter, if things don't change, the leader of this village can't do too much. I'll let you wait for a way out. Just put down your weapons and hand over the goods and get out!"
Unexpectedly, the boss nodded in agreement.
Zhao Xin, who was hiding among the bandits, knew that the head of the family had never planned to leave anyone from the Huang family behind. His actions just now were just to make the other party relax their vigilance. If they lost their weapons and these three hundred people swarmed forward, everyone in the Huang family would definitely
There is no whole body in death.
The ten thousand taels of silver promised by the Zhao family was an astronomical figure. In this era, the basic currency was copper coins. Ten thousand taels of silver was enough to feed and clothe a family of three for a whole year.
Ten thousand taels can feed thousands of people!
This kind of price is enough to make Black Tiger Village do anything crazy.
"good!"
Huang Hao hesitated, but still put down his weapon.
"Second uncle, wait a minute!"
Huang Yan stepped forward with a smile on his face. He faced the three hundred bandits without changing his expression and looked very disdainful. He said directly: "You stupid bandits are nothing but wine and rice bags. I will kill you like a dog!"
Huang Yan looked aloof, sitting on a horse and looking down, as if he were looking at insects in the mud.
"You stupid bandits, if you cut off an arm one by one, then go and kneel in front of the Huang family gate for three days and three nights, I will be merciful and open the net to you."
He raised his head and looked extremely arrogant, talking to himself. In a few words, he seemed to have decided the fate of the three hundred bandits.
"It's your grandma's fault. You don't have all your hair yet and you dare to scream in front of grandpa."
A tall and powerful bandit had an angry look on his face and bared his teeth in anger: "It's too late for you to beg for mercy. Just get under my crotch and grandpa will spare your life."
"I know this kid. His name is Huang Yan. He is a loser. His mother was born in a brothel."
A young bandit said with a smile: "His mother used to be the best in the brothel. When I was a kid, I would go there every day and watch her take a shower."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
These bandits were very happy to expose other people's dark history, and they teased each other crazily.
"Hey, he turns out to be a little bastard, no wonder he is so uneducated."
"I thought he was a wealthy young man, but I didn't expect him to be such a despicable person."
"To be honest, brother, I am also a frequent visitor to Yihong Courtyard. Maybe this boy is my son."
"Disrespect, disrespect."
…
"Jie Jie."
Huang Yan's face twitched and he laughed strangely. After many years, no one dared to look down on him anymore!
When Huang Hao saw this, he couldn't help but take a few steps back, secretly thinking that something was wrong. Even though he was Huang Yan's second uncle, he did not dare to act like an elder. Huang Yan was bullied when he was young, his personality was twisted, and he went crazy. Don't talk about him.
This second uncle and his father are useless.
"Boy, you look uglier when you smile than when you cry."
Several bandits carried broadswords, pointed at Huang Yan and cursed him.
"court death!"
Suddenly, Zhao Xin, who was dozens of feet away, felt a dark wind blowing behind him, and his scalp suddenly became numb.
Looking closely, Huang Yan appeared in front of the bandits at some unknown time. There was still a little blood dripping from his fingers.
"you--"
The bandit was startled and wanted to pick up the big knife and chop this ignorant boy, but his hands were weak. The knife in his hand seemed to be so heavy that he could not hold it.
Suddenly, he found that his eyes turned into blood, and holes exploded on the foreheads of the five bandits at the same time. It turned out that they had died.
Shocking!
The huge mountain forest, crowded with people, was silent.
Everyone had chills down their spines. Huang Yan was so fast that no one could see his movements clearly!
What kind of skill is this?
Xin Zhao took a deep breath of air-conditioning. This world is really dangerous, and time travelers are not so easy to get around.
A few lines of words appeared above Huang Yan's head.
Name: Huang Yan
Cultivation: Third level of martial arts
Kung Fu: Xiaotian Mo Kung (Xiantian Kung Fu)
"This young master is not targeting anyone, everyone here is trash!"
Huang Yan raised his head, smiled evilly, stepped on the corpse, and said: "Not one of the three hundred bandits can fight?"
Huang Hao was extremely excited. This nephew was really secretive. If he had known that he was so strong, how could he be polite to these bandits?
Xin Zhao is confused, who is the time traveler? He is so envious and jealous!
"Brothers, don't panic!"
At the critical moment, the leader stood up, his burly body like a sea-fixing needle, standing in front of everyone, facing Huang Yan.
Ten people followed closely behind him. They were the master's personal guards. They all had first-level martial arts skills and were the backbone of the Black Tiger Village.
One martial artist at the second level, ten martial arts at the first level, and three hundred bandits might be able to fight!