The first thousand five hundred and seventy-six chapters
I thought that he was the number one martial arts master in the county, admired by the whole county, and had infinite glory, but in the end he fell into the hands of a country villager.
One can imagine how much hatred he feels in his heart.
"Who is Master Sanku? Who is Zhou Mengmeng? Get out of here!" Obviously, Jun Zijian wants to vent his anger on everyone involved.
The origin of the matter was to plead for Zhou Mengmeng's family.
They are entirely to blame!
Faced with the wrath of the famous Jun Zijian, no villager dared to protect Sankuye and his family.
They stepped aside one after another, revealing the grandfather and grandson in the crowd.
Zhou Mengmeng held her grandfather's hand tightly, feeling nervous and extremely scared.
"You are Zhou Mengmeng, right?" Jun Zijian saw the good-looking Zhou Mengmeng at a glance and hummed: "A beauty is a disaster!"
Master Sanku stood in front of Zhou Mengmeng, knelt down and begged: "Sir, please be kind and please let my granddaughter go. She is young and ignorant!"
Actually, what happened to Guan Zhou Mengmeng?
From beginning to end, she was just a victim cared for by the bandits, but in the end she became like a criminal.
Beauty is the most irresponsible slur against women.
"You still have the nerve to plead for mercy? It's hard for you to escape the blame for raising a granddaughter like this." Jun Zijian said righteously: "Your grandson will cause harm to me, and the price will be death!"
It turned out that he was so angry that he wanted to kill both his grandfather and grandson to vent his anger.
Swish——
As soon as Junzi Sword was grasped in the palm of his hand, the long sword at his waist flew out.
Seeing that the opponent was about to make a killing move, Zhou Mengmeng suddenly remembered the scroll that Xia Qingchen gave him before leaving.
Xia Qingchen once said that when bandits come, you can escape by unrolling the scroll.
Although she thought it was ridiculous, a scroll could make the bandits let them go?
But now we can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor!
She took out the scroll from her arms and yelled weakly: "Stop! What do you think this is?"
As she spoke, she unfolded the scroll, revealing seven large characters with flying dragons and phoenixes on it!
Most of the villagers were illiterate and looked at each other in shock.
Jun Zijian was also stunned, glanced a few times, and muttered: "Is Xia Qingchen here for a visit?"
ah?
Zhou Mengmeng hadn't read the words in the scroll yet. Hearing this, he turned it over and looked at it, and couldn't help but be shocked.
Is this the life-saving scroll that Xia Qingchen said was given to her?
She thought it was a threat, but it turned out to be "Xia Qingchen is here for a visit"?
But why did Xia Wuming call himself Xia Qingchen?
She had no time to think too much, Jun Zijian opposite had already asked coldly: "Who is Xia Qingchen? I am ignorant and ignorant, I really don't know you!"
If the county is a large area, I have never heard of Xia Qingchen.
He had heard about all the big shots in the city, but he had never heard of who Xia Qingchen was.
"If you want to scare me with this, little girl, you may have seen the wrong person." Jun Zijian snorted coldly.
What kind of big shots can a little girl from a mountain village get to know?
She was afraid that Xia Qingchen was a fictitious existence and she wanted to use this to deceive him.
This method may be useful against people in the countryside, but for him, it is too naive.
"You and your grandson are on the road together!" Jun Zijian vented his resentment and stabbed him with his sword.
But the moment he stepped out, the ground suddenly began to shake, and it became more and more violent.
At the end of the sky, a large amount of dark clouds came in, submerging the newly emerged sun in darkness again.
Jun Zijian suddenly stopped, with a look of surprise on his face.
He looked into the distance, and with his eyesight far beyond that of ordinary people, he saw a giant golden eagle among the dark clouds.
"Golden Eagle?" Jun Zijian's expression changed drastically.
He had only seen a golden eagle once in his life, and that was the golden eagle on the mountain where the bandit leader sat!
In addition, there were hundreds of birds densely packed in the dark clouds, and they were rushing towards Shiyan Village in a mighty manner.
As for the ground, there were tens of thousands of horses running wildly, kicking up dust in the sky at the end of the ground.
Wild beasts in all directions, insects in the forest, and fish in the water seemed to have sensed something unusual and fled one after another.
In the village, chickens and dogs were jumping around, and dogs were barking and chickens were crowing.
Rumble——
As if thunder was rolling from the sky, the mighty army finally arrived in front of Shiyan Village.
They had three floors inside and three floors outside, completely surrounding Shiyan Village.
Looking from top to bottom, the surrounded Shiyan Village is as small as a small black fish in the lake.
Jun Zijian was shocked to see that all the bandits were out!
His scalp was numb, and he hurriedly raised his fists to the golden eagle in the sky: "Sir, why do you bother to travel to this remote country?"
His heart was pounding.
The bandit leader exists so much that when he comes suddenly, he is most likely coming towards him.
Chirp——
After a cry, the golden eagle and a group of birds circled down.
But they saw a middle-aged man covered in black armor sitting on the golden eagle. He was lying with his legs crossed, and a golden spear was placed squarely on his knees.
Under the peeping look, a pair of eyes were extremely cold.
When he arrived, he had an aura of looking down upon the whole place, causing thousands of troops and horses to fall silent, even the horses were silent.
Only the sound of the wind is left, blowing throughout the village.
When had the villagers seen such a battle?
The women and children sat down with weak legs, while the men could only stand and tremble.
The villagers of Shiyan Village were all in great fear and uneasiness.
The bandit leader's stern eyes lightly glanced at Jun Zijian, who was bowing to ask, and his eyes slowly narrowed: "Did you kill this man?"
He received news from Ma Hao that they were ambushed by a strong man.
How can they, who already rule the entire county, tolerate any rebels within their jurisdiction?
Therefore, the leader personally dispatched and led thousands of troops to Shiyan Village.
Jun Zijian was stunned: "Who is it?"
His natural reaction reassured the bandit leader.
Originally, he had some guesses that it was Jun Zijian who did it.
After all, he happened to be on the way to Shiyan Village, and he was the number one martial artist in the county, so he was fully capable of annihilating Ma Hao's team.
It now appears that he was completely unaware.
His gaze swept towards the villagers, and his voice was like muffled thunder, making their hearts beat fast and making it difficult to breathe: "Who is the person who killed me?"
According to the intelligence sent back, they were attacked by unknown strong men on their way to the hostages in Shiyan Village.
So he went straight to Shiyan Village to find the answer.
Everyone looked blank and dissatisfied. Even the bandit leader didn't know who he was asking.
A bandit shouted coldly: "The brothers who left your Shiyan Village were all massacred. Who did it? Tell me."
The villagers were shocked. All the bandits at the beginning were killed?
They all gasped, and then felt inexplicably frightened.
"It wasn't us!"
"Adults, this is really not our fault!"
The bandit snorted: "Of course you don't have that ability. I'm asking, do you know who did it? If you have any clues, tell me immediately!"
But the villagers still shouted that they didn't know anything, kept begging for mercy, and made noisy noises, which made the bandit leader frown.