Horse bandits are rampant in Yunzhou. The largest horse bandit den is Baiyun Village. There are two strong men in the Golden Body Realm who are in charge of it. The rest of the mountain villages regard Baiyun Village as their esteem.
Li Jingang and Yan Jingchen followed the horse's hoof prints on the ground and chased after them.
"Please, let me go and let my child go." A dignified and virtuous-looking woman hugged a seven or eight-year-old boy and kowtowed to the horse bandits.
The little man stood up bravely and protected his mother, saying: "Mom, please leave quickly, Xiaobao will protect you."
He punched a horse bandit. The horse bandit remained motionless and allowed him to punch him. He pinched his neck, lifted him up, and said with a ferocious smile: "Little bastard, it's just you.
If you dare to attack me, I will kill you as easily as squeezing an ant to death."
Xiaobao's neck was pinched by him and he couldn't breathe. His face turned red and he was about to suffocate.
"Let go of my child." The woman rushed forward, grabbed his arm, and bit her hard. He let go of his hand in pain, and Xiaobao kept coughing.
"If you dare to bite me, go to hell!"
The horse bandit was so ruthless that he knocked the woman away and stabbed her to death with no mercy at all.
"Mom." Xiaobao burst into tears.
The horse bandit raised the butcher's knife, which was still dripping with blood, and said cruelly: "Little bastard, I will send you to accompany your mother now."
With one slash, Xiaobao was about to die under the butcher's knife. Suddenly, a stick flew towards him and hit him in the back of the heart. He flew out and died.
"Whoever is stabbing someone in the back, get out." The leader of the horse bandits said coldly, looking for the person who made the sneak attack with his cold eyes.
Li Jingang came to Xiaobao, put one hand on his chest, and said: "Amitabha."
His eyes gradually became cold.
The leader of the horse bandits suddenly turned around and looked at him, his eyes shrinking. He didn't notice when he appeared. Knowing that he was definitely a master, he was determined to quit.
"Walk."
But their retreat was blocked by Yan Jingchen, leaving them with no way to retreat.
"Overlord Divine Fist." Yan Jingchen punched the ground. The ground trembled and cracks opened. Horrible Gang Qi erupted, knocking all the horse bandits away. Those with weak cultivation were killed on the spot.
Usually it's a serious injury.
Li Jingang waved the Ruyi Magic Needle and began to kill. If he was rubbed, he would be seriously injured, and if he was knocked, he would die.
"Young hero, have mercy on me, young hero, have mercy on you." The leader of the horse bandits was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder broke apart. He knelt in front of Li Jingang and kowtowed to beg for mercy. He had no backbone at all.
Li Jinjiang pressed the Ruyi Divine Needle against his head and said coldly: "Tell me, where is your village."
He knew that there could not be only such a small number of horse bandits. They must have a lair. He wanted to destroy their lair and eradicate them.
"Our village is in the Qilian Mountains ten miles away. Our village leader is a strong man in the Shen Zang realm. I hope that young hero will spare my life." The leader of the horse bandit was afraid of death, but he was also a little clever. He moved out of the village master, as if he wanted to be in danger.
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"Let you go, then have you let these innocent old, weak, women and children go." The tone was full of anger and murderous intent. Bang! Hit the horse bandit leader on the head with a stick, and his head exploded instantly, turning him into a headless man.
The body was in a miserable state of death.
"Amitabha." The murderous energy in Li Jingang's body felt like it was exploding out of his body. He chanted the Buddha's name and suppressed it with Buddhist Dharma to calm down the murderous intention in his heart.
"Monk, the two of us may not be able to deal with a strong man in the Divine Treasure Realm!" Yan Jingchen said.
Suddenly, a voice came.
"How about adding me?"
A sword light fell to the ground, and it was a man in white.
"It's you." Li Jinjiang looked at the person who came and was a little surprised. It turned out to be Lu Mingxuan, a disciple of the Sword Sect who had fought with him five years ago.
Lu Mingxuan seemed to recognize him and said: "Little monk, I haven't seen you for many years, you are getting stronger and stronger."
"You guys know each other." Yan Jingchen said curiously.
"We don't know each other until we fight, but you, the little monk, are really different from other Buddhist disciples. If you were other Buddhist disciples, I'm afraid you wouldn't go on a killing spree, but let them put down their butcher's knives, become Buddhas on the spot, and inspire them."
"Influence is for people with good intentions, but these horse bandits are so insane that there is no cure. Only death can atone for their sins."
"You are right. These horse bandits took advantage of the war and robbed them. They will die without redemption."
Lu Mingxuan is a person who hates evil as much as he hates hatred. He traveled thousands of miles to Yunzhou just to kill the barbarians, but he encountered horse bandits who took advantage of them.
"Please, brother, accept Xiaobao as his disciple." Xiaobao came to Li Jingang and looked at the headless body on the ground. He was so scared that he took two steps back, but suddenly knelt down to Li Jingang and wanted to worship him as his disciple.
Li Jingang said: "Why do you want to worship me as your teacher?"
"I want to become a warrior, I want to become stronger, kill horse bandits to avenge my mother, and I want to be a chivalrous man." Xiaobao's immature face showed a look of perseverance. He has wanted to be a warrior since he was a child.
A warrior is a chivalrous and righteous man. Now that his mother is dead, he wants to become stronger and avenge her.
"Get up! I won't accept you as a disciple." Li Jinjiang refused directly. With his current cultivation level, it is not the time to accept a disciple. Taking in a disciple is just a burden. He doesn't know what he will encounter along the way.
How dangerous it is that if you accept him as your disciple, it will only endanger his life.
"Please accept me as your disciple, please." Xiaobao kept kowtowing until his head was broken. In addition, his mother was killed, he was so sad that he passed out.
"What a stubborn child." Li Jingang sighed. Now that he has lost his relatives at a young age, he is afraid that it will be difficult to survive in this cruel world. He looked at Lu Mingxuan and said: "Donor Lu is a disciple of the Sword Sect, why not
He takes it back so that he can have a safe place to live, and he will definitely become a swordsman in the future."
Lu Mingxuan said: "This boy's qualifications are quite good. If he encounters a big change, his character will be stronger than that of children of the same age. But what swordsmanship requires is the will to move forward, and he needs to be tested."
With a flick of his finger, a burst of true energy entered Xiaobao's body. He woke up leisurely and wanted to continue kowtow to worship his master, but Li Jingang stopped him and picked him up.
"Little guy, he is a cultivator of immortality, and he is also a chivalrous and righteous swordsman in your mouth. If you want to become stronger, you can worship him as your teacher."
Li Jinjiang threw the baggage to Lu Mingxuan.
Lu Mingxuan said: "If you walk from here to Qilian Mountain, which is ten miles away, I will take you to practice in the Sword Sect."
"let's go!"
It turned into a sword light and disappeared on the spot. Li Jingang and Yan Jingchen also chased after him, heading to the Qilian Mountains to wipe out the horse bandits.
Xiaobao looked at the direction the three of them left, came to his mother's body, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, "Mom, Xiaobao will definitely live well and kill all the horse bandits."
He was fatherless since he was a child, was ridiculed by his peers, and was mentally precocious. Now his mother, who relied on him for life, also died, and he became an orphan without any relatives, and his young heart was hit hard.
Qilian Mountain, Qilian Village.
"Brothers, drink." The leader of the village, Helian Ying, drank heavily from the wine bowl. The horse bandits below also drank heavily and ate meat, but what they ate and drank was the blood and sweat of the people.
Bang!
The man guarding the gate of the village was beaten away with a stick, and the entire gate was destroyed. The horse bandits came up with weapons and killed them. Li Jingang and three people entered the Qilian Village, one with a stick, one with a halberd, and one with a sword.
, a killing spree.
"Da... Da Dang... family, no..." A horse bandit hurriedly ran to Helian Ying and stammered for a long time without saying anything.
That's completely true.
"Go away." He Lianying stepped forward and kicked him away. He rolled out of the hall. When he walked outside the hall, he saw Li Jingang and three people who were killing people. He said in a cold voice: "It's really interesting. A wash.
A warrior at the first level of marrow, a monk at the eighth level of bone tempering, and a cultivator at the ninth level of Taoism dare to come to my village without knowing whether to live or die."
As soon as he took it in his hand, a knife appeared in his hand. It was a low-grade Lingbao. He was the only one in the entire village who had a Lingbao-level weapon.