After a long time, Zhou Mengmeng pinched her grandfather's arm and said, "Grandpa, am I dreaming? Brother Wuming... flew away?"
Master Sanku could not feel the pain of being pinched on his arm at all, and murmured: "It should be so!"
How can a person fly away?
That’s something only gods can do!
However, everything that happened before their eyes was real and not like a dream.
Dong dong dong——
The loud sound of the gong interrupted the two granddaughters' thoughts.
But it was the village chief who picked up the gong again and struck it loudly.
What happened again?
The two granddaughters, who were still frightened, had no time to think about Xia Qingchen anymore, so they went to the roof to look at it.
They were not the only ones standing on the high ground of their homes and looking around. The alarmed villagers looked panicked.
However, it was quiet around the village, and it didn't look like there was any emergency.
"I thought the bandits were coming again!"
"It's strange that the village chief sounded the gong urgently. Why?"
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Master Sanku showed some confusion on his face. The gong was a communication tool in the village.
When the gongs are sounded closely, it means danger is coming. For example, when bandits surrounded the village in large numbers, the gongs were sounded closely.
But it doesn't look like there's an invasion by bandits now.
Suddenly, Master Sanku felt that the air seemed to shake, just like ripples in the water suddenly appeared.
Before he could understand, Sankuye's ears suddenly shook.
A sound wave full of cultivation suddenly passed into his ears, causing his eardrums to buzz and his ear canals to feel as if they were bursting, causing excruciating pain.
"Ah!" Zhou Mengmeng also covered her ears, looking extremely painful.
Not only them, but all the villagers in the village are like this.
It was okay for the adults, but the child was stunned by the sudden and powerful sound wave.
A sentence rolled in everyone's mind at the same time: "Everyone come to the entrance of the village!"
The sound was as loud as thunder, making all the villagers feel that disaster was imminent.
"If you don't obey, the whole family will be killed!" the voice continued.
Many villagers who tried to close the door and stayed behind closed their doors, all hesitated.
"Let's go! Let's see what's going on!"
"Just go, there's no one else in Shiyan Village that we should be afraid of?"
A group of villagers, men, women, old and young, came to the entrance of the village.
What made their expressions change drastically was that the body of the village chief was lying under a tree. He was covered in blood and fell into a pool of blood, his eyes full of fear.
And his gong was carried by a bandit.
It turned out that they killed the village chief and ordered them to come over.
"Bandits!" Many villagers swallowed hard.
Didn't it mean that Zhou Liang sent all the bandits away with his personal connections?
How long did it take for the bandits to leave and come back again?
Coupled with the fact that they had been doing nothing before and there were so many bandits, no one discovered that this was another group of bandits.
"We're all here, right?" The bandit carrying the gong said coldly with a cold face.
The villagers were frightened. One villager with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks rolled his eyes and saw that there were only four bandits on the other side, so he quietly bowed and left the crowd.
However, just nine steps away, the bandit seemed to notice it and snorted coldly: "Seeking death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone suddenly heard an extremely shrill scream coming from behind.
He turned his head and looked around, only to see a sword appearing from nowhere, cutting the villagers who were trying to escape blindly into two pieces.
The upper half of his body was still crawling on the ground, screaming in pain.
The lower half of his body was left in place, bleeding profusely.
The extremely bloody scene made the villagers shudder. They looked at the bandits in fear and did not dare to move.
For a moment, there was deathly silence at the entrance of the village, not even a loud gasp.
The four bandits each stood in a corner, like tigers staring at a flock of sheep.
"Who is Master Sanku?" the bandit carrying the gong asked with a cold face, carrying it on one hand.
The shocking shout full of cultivation just now came from him, and it was a level that could only be reached by the small star level.
In the crowd, Master Sanku trembled when he heard the voice. He had an extremely ominous premonition.
Master Sanku quickly searched the crowd and soon discovered Zhou Liang's figure not far away.
The latter was also looking for him. After the two looked at each other, Zhou Liang gave him a comforting look and told him not to be nervous.
In this way, Master Sanku calmed down a little and walked out with a humble attitude.
He only glanced at the bandits, then immediately lowered his head and said respectfully: "Old man Sanku, please follow your orders."
His heart was pounding, and he didn't know what the other party was looking for.
What was unexpected was that the Tongluo bandit didn't say a word and said directly: "Come on! Chop this old guy up on the spot and feed it to the dogs!"
What?
The whole audience was shocked. Without even saying a word, they were going to chop Master Sanku into pieces and feed them to the dogs?
They don’t even know the reason!
The two bandits stepped forward without saying a word and pushed Sankuye to the ground.
The latter's face turned pale and he shouted hurriedly: "Master! Please forgive me, I didn't offend you!"
The sudden crisis caught Sankuye by surprise.
It's a pity that the bandits didn't bother to explain and just took action.
One of the bandits raised his sword without hesitation and slashed at Sankuye's neck.
"Save someone under the knife!" Zhou Liang stood up immediately despite being able to wait and see what happened.
Having had the proud experience of defeating Ma Hao and others, Zhou Liang was confident.
He showed no fear and showed confidence, saying: "Brother, we have flooded the Dragon King Temple, and one family does not know the other!"
The Tongluo bandit raised his eyebrows quietly and asked in surprise: "Who are you?"
Zhou Liang shook his worn-out Orion sleeve robe, thinking he was smart and said: "I am not talented, Zhou Liang is a disciple of the County Sword Gentleman!"
The identity revealed again aroused a burst of envy and hope among the villagers.
The villagers looked at him as if they were the savior.
"It turns out it's you!" The Tongluo bandit's face changed slightly, and he immediately winked, and the bandits immediately released Sankuye.
Seeing this, Zhou Liang became even more proud and relaxed.
It seems that his master Sword Gentleman is indeed famous, and his name is very useful.
Both groups of bandits were extremely friendly and did not dare to make any mistakes.
"That's right! That's right." Zhou Liang said, "Didn't you come here once? Why are you here again? Did you not understand what I...my master said?"
He temporarily changed his name and called himself "my master".
"Oh? What did you say to the last group of brothers? Why don't you tell me too?" The bandit dropped the gong and asked with a smile.
The two of them seemed to instantly become good friends who had not seen each other for many years.
Zhou Liang was so inflated at this time that he didn't notice that the other party's tone was wrong.
He pointed at Master Sanku and said: "That is my future father-in-law, and Zhou Mengmeng is my fiancée. If you bully them, you are making me, Zhou Liang, my enemy!"
The bandit smiled meaningfully: "What if we must take away Zhou Mengmeng?" (to be added tomorrow)