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Chapter 319 Small Town

Turning around, the phantom appeared in his hand, and the tyrannical spiritual power suddenly swept around, the dust blew up, and the bandit's horse raised its hooves high and shouted.

"Come on." The scarred face snorted coldly, and a group of people behind him rushed over.

It’s just a boy who is in the first level of the Martial Emperor who is so arrogant!

"Drink!" The one who ran the fastest raised the big sword in his hand and struck at him. Qing Nian slashed at him with a sword. It had no natural attributes, but a sword full of spiritual power at will.

The sword light suddenly appeared, like a thunderous roar rushing towards the direction pointed by the sword!

"Run!" The faces of the bandits who rushed past changed drastically. This sword light was filled with powerful power. They would never be able to withstand it!

Although many people reacted, some were still affected, especially the fastest one, who was split into two.

Xuan Crucian frowned and didn't say anything to Qing Nian, but kept mumbling.

Sheathing the sword, mass burial was activated, and a majestic murderous aura suddenly emerged. Even though it was purified a little by Xuan Crucian Carp, it was still very strong.

Feeling the majestic killing intent, the scarred face also changed its expression. It was not like he had never seen such a strong killing intent.

But it's a little strange to appear on such a young man.

Could it be that this is an old monster? It's just that its appearance has changed a bit?

But he soon denied it himself. If they were really those old monsters, the light he just shot would have wiped them out.

So there is a lot of blood in this kid's hands, it's just that his momentum is a little stronger.

As expected of someone who has been rolling around for many years, the analysis was very clear in a short time.

He looked at his subordinates who kept retreating and got off the horse with a cold snort. He was holding a big sword in his hand. It looked like it should be a spiritual weapon.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant." He sneered again and again, and then struck with a knife without any warning!

The fourth level of the Martial Emperor was visible at a glance, and the powerful spiritual power gathered into the sword light and slashed towards him. Qing Nian was also not to be outdone, and a sword light approached directly towards the sword light!

"Boom!" The two collided, and the terrifying spiritual power spread, just like the arrival of a hurricane, and many trees were directly blown to the side.

Qing Nian's face became serious. He didn't use natural attributes or laws. Let's fight today to see what his strength is.

The phantom kept waving, carving something in the air, and a dark red power emerged on the sword. This was a method of imitating Leng Yinian and Qian Wan'er.

The murderous aura was materialized and then carved in the air. A few seconds later, a dark red lotus in full bloom suddenly appeared.

It closed and bloomed again, the petals detached and floated behind Qing Nian.

"Go." The phantom waved, and the petals flew out in an instant, like an arrow escaping mystery!

This scar-faced man did not dare to be underestimated. He continued to display martial arts skills with the big knife in his hand, and at the same time, he quickly retreated to distance himself.

Qing Nian would not give him a chance to breathe. Thirty percent of the spiritual power appeared on the sword. He stepped hard and the ground cracked open, and he appeared in front of Scarface in an instant.

"Zheng!" Scarface's reaction was also very quick. Jian Qing thought about it and subconsciously blocked the big knife in his hand.

"Bang!" The shock of spiritual power instantly hit the broadsword, and Scarface felt a terrifying force suddenly burst out.

"Spiritual power shock? It's attached to the sword!" His face changed, and the sword in his hand broke directly!

But the next moment, something happened that shocked him even more. It seemed as if someone had punched him hard in the chest.

Immediately afterwards, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my chest. I couldn't help but vomit out a mouthful of sweet blood, and my whole face turned pale.

Qing Nian exerted force on his hand, and the long sword suddenly swept across his chest, leaving a deep mark on his chest, and the latter immediately flew out.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

The people in Qiyu looked at this scene in shock. They didn't expect that they would be killed in the hands of this kid today!

What they are worried about now is not Scarface, but whether they can escape.

Judging from his murderous aura, this guy is definitely not a good person.

But what they thought was right, Qing Nian really had no intention of letting them go.

The remaining people have not reached the fourth level of the Martial Emperor. It is too easy for Qing Nian to kill them. The spiritual power is constantly condensing and condensing. Those who can resist it will still have their hearts shattered in the end.

If you don't react, you'll die immediately. They'll kill you one by one. No one will be spared today!

"Boy, don't think you've won!" What Qing Nian didn't expect was that the scarred face stood up again, looking at Qing Nian ferociously as if he wanted to eat him.

Qing Nian, who was already half disabled and still resisting desperately, would definitely give him one last blow.

He appeared in front of him in an instant, swept over with a sword, and a head flew up. His expression was still the same as a second ago.

His body suddenly fell to the ground, and just like that, the bandit boss died completely.

A few minutes later, the ground here was dyed red, and the remaining party members were all killed by Qing Nian.

He put away the phantom and went to Xuan Crucian Carp, but the latter obviously took a step to the side.

She looked at her body and saw that it was stained with blood and smelled like blood. She probably didn't like it.

"Benefactor, please accept my homage!" At this time, an old man came over and knelt down without saying a word. The group of people behind also ran over and knelt down on the ground to kowtow to Qing Nian.

"Okay, let's all get up." With Qing Nian's spiritual power, these people got up immediately, but the fire and admiration in their eyes could not be concealed at all.

I probably didn't want to cover it up.

"I was passing by here and I just drew my sword to help when there was an injustice on the road." Qing Nian said with a smile, and then he was enthusiastically taken to the town by these people.

At night, the bright moon is in the sky.

The town was not peaceful. Many people were laughing and singing around the bonfire, and many wine tables were visited to celebrate the death of all those bandits.

"Old man, can you tell me what's going on? Why don't the people in the empire care about this?" Qing Nian couldn't help but ask.

"Alas...it's hard to explain in words." The old man was the mayor here and he put down his wine glass and sighed.

It turns out that this place is the junction of the two countries, and wars often break out. Bandits are rampant and this is no longer normal.

The people of the empire can take care of it once, twice or three times, but they cannot take care of it for a long time, and they old people are unwilling to leave their ancestral land.

Almost all the young people here have left, leaving only children and the elderly.

Qing Nian frowned. It was true that the existence at the junction of the two countries did not belong to which empire, and the place was very messy.

"Old man, I can kill these bandits, but there is another group. It's time for you to leave." Qing Nian persuaded.

"No, no, our ancestral land is here, we can't live without it." The old man refused and said, although they were often robbed by bandits, they old men would be fine.

Although they suffered a little, these children were still able to eat well and sleep well, and that was all.

The ancestral land is the only thing they have besides these children, and they absolutely cannot leave it.

And even if they leave, where can old people like them take these children?

Being a wanderer? It would be better to be here.

Qing Nian also thought about it carefully. He had indeed thought of these problems, but there was nothing he could do.

"Old man, do you know Laicheng?" Qing Nian asked, and Xuan Crucian's eyes lit up.

She also seemed to be helping these people, but there was nothing she could do. But when she heard Qing Nian say this, she seemed to remember something.

"Laicheng, I know." The distance between Laicheng and here is not too far, and it is the farthest city in the Chiba Empire, close to the junction of the two countries.

"Go to Laicheng. If you don't have a place to live, go to the city lord and tell him that you are from Qing Nian and Xuan Crucian." Qing Nian said.

"Uh..." It's not that the old man doesn't believe Qing Nian, but that he really doesn't want to leave his ancestral land.

"Old man, let's go." At this time, an old woman next to the old man said.

"Old Xu, we should think about these children. The ancestral land of our ancestors is important, but the descendants are more important." Another old man said. It seems that he also has the right to speak in the town.

The old man was silent. He also wanted to prevent these children from suffering, but...

"Mayor, for the sake of the children, let's leave."

"Yes, Mayor, if it doesn't work out, let's send the child there, and we'll come back later!"

"Mayor!"


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