Yang Huang set off to the east of the city and entered Lincheng. First he bought two sets of silk robes, then a servant and a carriage.
The servant's surname is Zhang. Due to his low status, he has no name. However, he is a man of cultivation, and he was sold as a servant to the third degree of physical training.
Yang Huang named Zhang Deli and asked him to drive to the east of the city.
"Master, what are you doing to the east of the city? Deli heard that there is a banditry in the east of the city." Deli asked Yang Huang hurriedly.
"You don't have to worry about it. If the robbers come out to rob, you just hide in the car and I will meet them." Yang Huang did not hide his intention.
Yang Huang and Deli have signed a master-servant contract. Under this unequal contract, the master can order or even kill the slaves at will. However, if the slave does something unfavorable to the master, his soul will be destroyed on the spot because of the contract.
"Okay, Master." He was very respectful.
Yang Huang got into the carriage and drove the carriage outside. The two of them did not stop along the way, and soon they arrived at the area where the bandits were.
"boom"
There was a loud noise. A bandit who had been trained to the eighth level jumped down from the mountain with a broadsword in hand.
"This is the territory of Heishanzhai. You must be wise and hand over all your money. If you hand it over, I will spare your life. If you don't hand it over? Hey, hey, hey!" the bandit said with a cruel smile.
"Oh? What will happen if we don't pay?" Yang Huang's voice came from the carriage.
"You are so brave! If you don't pay, the men will kill you!" the robber said with a ferocious look on his face.
"Deli, come in." Yang Huang opened the door curtain and walked out.
"Hey, Master." Deli responded.
Yang Huang got out of the car and walked towards the big-sword bandit. Step by step, the bandit realized that Yang Huang was at the ninth level of body training and became a little panicked: "Brothers, come down!"
A group of big men landed on the ground in response. It turned out that people had already squatted halfway up the mountain.
"You don't care enough, call your elder brother here." Yang Huang said coldly.
"Brothers, did you hear that? He said we didn't see enough! Then I'll let him know what it means to see enough!" a big man among the robbers shouted.
When this big man walked out of the crowd, Yang Huang felt that he had the peak level of physical training.
Yang Huang walked towards the big man, and the big man struck Yang Huang with an axe. Yang Huang ducked sideways and punched the big man in the face with all his strength.
"Bang"
All the bandits were stunned. The one among them who was second only to the eldest brother in combat power was knocked away by Yang Huang with one punch. Perhaps only the eldest brother could solve this kind of tough situation.
"Quickly, go call the big brother!" The Big Knife Bandits sent someone to call their big brother.
"I'll wait here. I want to meet your eldest brother." Yang Huang leaned on the carriage and played with the sword in his hand.
After a while, a one-eyed bandit came to this mountain road led by the previous bandit.
The one-eyed bandit saw Yang Huang playing with a sword at a glance: "Is it you who punched my brother away?"
"That's right, it's me." Yang Huang didn't even raise his head.
"Okay, you, even the people from my Black Village dare to touch you." The one-eyed bandit's energy-gathering inferior aura was aroused to the extreme.
This one-eyed bandit has been in the Qi Gathering Realm for many years, and his methods are definitely not comparable to those of a young master who has just broken through the Qi Gathering Realm.
Yang Huang raised his head: "So what if I move?"
"Haha, I'll let you know what will happen!" the one-eyed bandit said arrogantly.
Yang Huang activated his spiritual power, and a silver wolf roared towards the other bandits, while he slashed at the one-eyed bandit with his sword.
An ordinary sword energy slashed towards the face of the black-clothed bandit. This sword energy only had the power of the ninth level of body training. The one-eyed bandit did not use a weapon and dispersed the sword energy with one punch.
"Is this all you have?" the one-eyed bandit said with a ferocious smile.
"Oh, you must take out your weapon first before I can take it seriously." Yang Huang provoked.
"Okay, then I will help you! Let you die faster!" the one-eyed bandit smiled grimly.
The one-eyed bandit took out a long ax from the ring: "If you want to die, I will help you."
The spiritual energy in the bandit's body was running at full strength, and the mysterious text on the long ax was flowing, and a layer of flames was attached to it that kept burning.
Yang Huang thought to himself: "It just so happens that this guy is a hand-to-hand fighter with short hands. And I just happen to be able to kite him."
The one-eyed bandit rushed towards Yang Huang, swinging his long ax and causing a burst of fire.
Yang Huang activated his escape technique and immediately felt his body being wrapped in the wind. In an instant, he was out of the attack range of the long ax.
Yang Huang's wrists shook continuously, and he slashed at the one-eyed bandit with string-threading sword energy. The one-eyed bandit did not underestimate the enemy, and swung his long ax to resist.
"ding ding ding"
The sword energy kept hitting the long axe, cutting the one-eyed bandit back repeatedly.
The one-eyed bandit suddenly gave up his resistance and allowed the two sword qi to hit his chest. The sword qi opened a deep wound on his chest that was visible to the bone.
But the one-eyed bandit swung his axe, and a frightening flash of fire rushed towards Yang Huang.
Yang Huang stopped his offensive and kicked the carriage out of the range of the flames. At the same time, he also activated his escape technique and got out of the range of the flames.
Yang Huang casually slashed out with a jade-breaking style, but the one-eyed bandit waved his long ax to block it.
The one-eyed bandit waved a long ax with one hand, and the light of spiritual magic flowed in the other. A huge fireball flew towards Yang Huang.
Yang Huang waved his sword to resist, but the aftermath of the flames still burned a hole in his chest and burned the skin on his chest black.
Yang Huang himself smelled the smell of burnt flesh, but this injury did not affect him from continuing to fight at all.
Yang Huang's biggest shortcoming is that his cultivation level has not reached the Qi Gathering realm and he has no spiritual skills.
Now he can only use his sword skills as a support to find the one-eyed bandit's flaws to achieve a fatal blow.
In the darkness, an old man with a white beard smiled and said: "This kid is really not weak. He is worthy of being a genius in the cultivation world of Hena Yuanfa. Kill him? It's nothing for this half-hearted Qi Gathering master, but it can make a senior Qi Gathering master attack with all his strength.
It’s not easy to remain undefeated. I may really have to support him soon.”
?The elder treated Yang Huang as his direct disciple and had been observing Yang Huang in the dark.
Yang Huang still consumed the one-eyed bandit with the string-threading style. Did he insert the jade-breaking style in between the string-threading style to create a loophole?
The one-eyed bandit cursed in his heart: "Isn't this guy in the ninth level of physical training? How could he fight for so long? Although he has been attacking, he has not used any spiritual skills, which means that this should be all he has."
The one-eyed bandit gradually lowered his guard and even resisted becoming casual.
Upon seeing this, Yang Huang no longer used the ferocious attack of the Bengyu style. Instead, he took out a spiritual energy-replenishing elixir from the ring and drank it. He continued the string-threading attack.
"This kid's offensive can no longer be interspersed with that kind of strong sword energy. It seems that his method has been used many times. When I use up his spiritual power, I will kill him directly." The one-eyed bandit thought.
Yang Huang had been using the string-threading attack, but suddenly, he mobilized all his spiritual power and struck out the strongest blow he could.
"Bang"
The one-eyed bandit's long ax was chopped out of Yang Huang's hand immediately, and Yang Huang did not give him a chance to breathe.
"Shua"
Yang Huang twitched the dart between his legs and threw it directly between the one-eyed bandit's eyebrows.
For monks, throwing darts within a hundred meters is absolutely perfect.
"puff"
Yang Huang's whole body's spiritual power was stimulated to the limit, and a dart made with the sharp claws of a silver-clawed wolf snake completely disappeared into the one-eyed bandit's eyebrows and inserted into his brain.
Because the spiritual energy directly shattered his brain, the one-eyed bandit fell down without even fighting back before he died.
Yang Huang looked at the bandits who were desperately dealing with Silver Wolf: "Your eldest brother is dead, it's your turn!"