Xia Qingchen flicked his finger, and the arrow in his hand shot back, piercing the archer who was shooting the arrow.
The arrows shot out of the body, piercing the chests of the three people behind them, and then sank into a bluestone in the distance.
The appearance of the bluestone was intact, except for a round hole with black smoke coming out!
But its interior is already covered with dense cracks!
This scene made the dark middle-aged man even more sure of his guess and made his hair stand on end.
Xia Qingchen is a master, a super master whose strength is much higher than that of the leader!
"Retreat! Call for help!" There was no longer a playful expression on the dark middle-aged face, but only fear coming from the depths of his heart as he yelled hastily.
Chirp——
An unknown black bird immediately cut through the darkness and disappeared without a trace.
Xia Qingchen slowly pulled out the Dayan Sword and said calmly: "Don't be nervous, I'm just here to kill you."
Hearing this, the bandits were so angry that they vomited blood.
Kill them and tell them not to be nervous?
Moreover, with so many people fleeing in all directions, can Xia Qingchen kill them all?
The swarthy middle-aged man was the first to plunge into the deep wormwood beside the road and crawl forward.
"No matter how strong your personal strength is, there is a limit. Is it possible to kill them all?" The dark-skinned middle-aged man was very confident that he could escape Xia Qingchen's pursuit.
ah!
ah--
Ahhhhh——
However, dense screams immediately came from all around.
These screams all started suddenly and then stopped abruptly.
After a few breaths, there was no scream, and the surrounding area was completely silent, with only the sound of the horse panting and hooves clattering.
He felt strange in his heart. He popped his head out of the wormwood and looked at its original position. His pupils were round!
He saw his brothers all lying on the ground. Each of their heads had a bloody hole running from the center of their eyebrows to the back of their heads.
They all had their eyes open, filled with fear and despair.
The swarthy middle-aged man looked confused and had no idea what was happening.
In just a few breaths, all twenty of his brothers were dead!
Looking at the young man again, he is still standing on the roof of the inn and has never come down.
"What on earth happened?" the swarthy middle-aged man murmured, his eyes full of confusion, until there was a whoosh, and a blood-red sword suddenly slowly fell from the top of his head and appeared in front of him.
The dark middle-aged man's pupils shrank sharply and his heart was beating wildly: "Using a sword to kill people, you... you are a powerful person in the moon realm..."
A lunar powerhouse who looks less than twenty years old?
Is that possible?
He had no time to think anymore, the Dayan Sword flew past, pierced his head and flew back to the scabbard on Xia Qingchen's waist.
Xia Qingchen stood under the bright moon with his hands behind his hands, overlooking the villagers who were hugging each other, sobbing silently and not daring to speak, and said calmly: "Go back!"
Then, he stepped on the air and turned into flowing clouds and disappeared into the sky.
"God! God saves us!"
"Ah! The gods have appeared!"
"I...I saw a living god!"
…
When Xia Qingchen rushed back to Shiyan Village, it happened that Zhou Liang and Master Sanku picked up Zhou Mengmeng.
Seeing Xia Qingchen coming back from outside the hospital, Zhou Mengmeng immediately went up with a smile on her face: "Brother Wuming, you are so worried about me that you thought you were gone!"
It turned out that Zhou Mengmeng did not see Xia Qingchen when he came back and mistakenly thought that he left alone.
"Let's deal with those bandits." Xia Qingchen said.
It was indeed time for him to leave, but he had to stay for one more day.
Before they died, those bandits had sent out a signal for help, and they believed that their bodies would soon be discovered by other bandits.
Such huge casualties would surely attract a large number of bandits, and he could wipe out all these bandits just by waiting.
"Why do you still have the nerve to come back?" Zhou Liang sneered: "How shameless!"
Zhou Mengmeng defended: "Why are you talking? Brother Wuming is injured. It's normal for him to fall asleep!"
"Haha!" Zhou Liang was even more contemptuous: "Then listen to what he said. He went to deal with the bandits. Sister Mengmeng, do you believe this?"
Zhou Mengmeng's red lips twitched. She wanted to believe it, but she couldn't say anything against her will.
Xia Qingchen is so thin and injured, how can he deal with the bandits?
Any bandit can knock Xia Qingchen to the ground, right?
"Look! You don't even believe it!" Zhou Liang said scornfully: "I have already said that this kind of charlatan is full of smooth words."
"When there is nothing wrong, you are as clever as a tongue, and you can deceive people. But when things really happen, you cannot rely on them!"
He can be said to have devalued Xia Qingchen into being worthless!
"Brother Wuming is not such a person." Zhou Mengmeng defended weakly.
Zhou Liang had a strong momentum and puffed out his chest and said: "Xia, do you think we are all fools? Why didn't you say that you went to the county to deal with the bandit leader?"
Without saying a word, Xia Qingchen returned to the eaves of the stable and stood with arms folded.
After dealing with all the bandits, he could repay Zhou Mengmeng's family for their kindness, and then he could leave calmly.
"Are you guilty?" Zhou Liang spat on the ground: "Bah! What the hell!"
Master Sanku couldn't stand it and said, "Liangliang, please say less."
Zhou Liang raised his nose and said, "I'm too lazy to argue with this useless person!"
After a pause, he glanced at Zhou Mengmeng, who was as beautiful as a flower, and his heart was about to move: "Master Sanku, do you want to see my marriage to Mengmeng?"
Master Sanku said: "Don't be impatient for now. Let's take it a little longer. Meng'er and I are exhausted mentally and physically because of the bandits. Let's talk about it another day."
It's not that he shirks it, but marriage is a lifelong event, and it really can't be rushed.
However, this made Zhou Liang unhappy.
He said calmly: "Master Sanku, this is outrageous!"
"To put it bluntly, who in this room doesn't rely on me, Zhou Liang, to survive?"
"You changed your mind just after the bandits left. Do you think I, Zhou Liang, are easy to bully?"
Seeing that Zhou Liang was offended again, Master Sanku quickly accommodated himself: "That's not what you meant!"
"Then what do you mean?" Zhou Liang snorted: "Think about who saved you from the bandits just now!"
San Ku Ye, an elder, lost all face when the junior pointed at his nose and said.
"Okay, next month. As long as your family comes to propose marriage, the wedding will be scheduled for next month." Master Sanku compromised.
That’s pretty much it!
Zhou Liang turned his worries into joy and said happily to Zhou Mengmeng: "I will go back and discuss with my parents and come to your house to propose marriage."
After he left, Master Sanku stared at Zhou Liang's back and sighed, "I'm not someone I've been with for a long time!"
When I have not given any favors to their family, I am very respectful and courteous.
Once you are kind, you will be arrogant, fierce and wanton.
If Zhou Mengmeng marries him, she may inevitably end up being disliked and ultimately abandoned.
"Grandpa, I'm not afraid of marrying a chicken, a dog, or a dog." Zhou Mengmeng didn't like Zhou Liang either, but he was kind to their grandfather and grandson, so he had no choice but to commit himself to marrying her.
Unexpectedly, Master Sanku shook his head and held Zhou Mengmeng's hand kindly: "Silly boy! Why would grandpa watch you jump from one fire pit into another?"