This martial saint is too generous

"Listen up, you two. Everyone here deserves to die. You can't be soft-hearted with your swords! Even if you encounter a bandit with a very kind face, you must kill him decisively... Don't worry, you won't kill anyone by mistake."

Wu Shengshi untied the package on his back, and inside was a broadsword half as tall as a man.

The whole body is pitch black, the back of the knife is pitted like a pockmarked fierce face, and the blade is extremely sharp: "Young people tend to be soft-hearted, but as a teacher, you won't allow it!"

"Good knife!"

Qin Jinyang sighed.

This is what a murderous knife should look like. It doesn't have any fancy shape, it's very rough, but it has a fierce look.

"The fierce sword! The master's famous weapon has beheaded countless third-level heads. The owner of the village has praised the fierceness of this sword."

Feng Duoying's eyes were gleaming and he was almost drooling.

"Don't talk nonsense, your steel dragon sword is not bad either!"

Wu Shengshi smiled. Although he was old, his teeth were very white, as white as the blade of a murderous knife, reflecting the fierce light.

"After the attack on the stronghold begins, I will go straight to the back courtyard. Then the two stronghold masters and the Eight Great Vajras will strangle me at the same time... You two have a quarter of an hour to hunt down the first-grade bandits."

"I will lock the gate of the cottage, so the gangsters won't be able to escape for a while. Just focus on killing the gangsters!"

Wu Shengshi pointed to the gate of the cottage.

Qin Jinyang and Feng Duoying nodded.

In order to defend against enemy attacks, the gates of the cottage are relatively heavy, and it takes some time to open and close each time.

The gate is actually a double-edged sword. During the battle at Yan Fang Town, the gate also blocked reinforcements from outside.

"Master, it's the Eight Great Lancers, not the Eight Great Vajras!"

Feng Duoying corrected the mistake.

"You are the only one who talks a lot of nonsense!"

"There are two roads from the mountain gate to the inner hall. You two, one on the left and one on the right, kill all the way to the back hall... Remember this man, he is the son of the second village master. If you encounter him, try to capture him alive."

Wu Shengshi drew a simple map of the village on the ground and took out a portrait from his arms.

In fact, it is not difficult to identify, there are two scars on the face.

In this kind of business of licking blood from the edge of a knife, it is inevitable to get injured, and these wounds have become signs.

"Master, are you sure you can kill two third-grade ones and eight second-grade ones?"

Qin Jinyang was still a little worried.

"I'm sure I can't kill him. I'm only a third-level master, not a god! But it won't be a big problem after a confrontation. No one can do anything about the other... So, you two come over as soon as possible and lure the second-level warriors away. If you can disrupt the second village, The heart of the Lord is even better.”

"As long as there is no second-grade interference, it's not a big problem to kill two third-grades!"

"Jin Yang, Duoying... In fact, this battle is more dangerous than imagined. All plans are just plans. Things change rapidly in the fight. My teacher may die, and you two may die too... Don't blame my teacher for being cruel. You should have done it earlier. Facing life and death, you can grow faster."

Wu Shengshi sighed.

"Master, don't worry, I will take good care of Junior Brother Qin!"

Feng Duoying nodded vigorously and grabbed Qin Jinyang's shoulders, feeling a sense of mission.

"hehe……"

Wu Shengshi shook his head.

"Junior Brother Qin, don't panic, let alone shake, otherwise it's easy to lose your grip on the knife... Remember, in addition to the knife, we can also use the terrain... You try to walk as close to the wall as possible, so that your back is safe... You can still so……"

Feng Duoying reminded Qin Jinyang of various details.

"Thank you for reminding me, senior brother...Master, I want to kill these people first..."

Qin Jinyang pointed to the group of people in Lu Dashan.

They were getting closer and closer to the village, and would soon meet up with the gatekeeper.

"Jin Yang, you go kill someone, Duoying and I will open the door... let's go!"

After Wu Shengshi finished speaking, his figure flashed out.

"Junior brother, take care!"

Feng Duoying used Qing Gong and followed Wu Shengshi.

Qin Jinyang took a look... Well, Qing Gong is indeed pretty good...

…

"Little lady, if your husband can't get enough money in three days, the kerosene will be set on fire... It's a pity that this little face will be burned to coke..."

Lu Xiaoshan pinched the woman's face and spit.

The woman in front of her was actually not attractive anymore.

When they were first captured, the two brothers were tortured for two days and two nights. Now they are tired, and so is their eldest brother.

The taste of a woman is nothing more than this.

Lu Xiaoshan recalled the mountain village, where pigs and dogs lived.

It turns out that the life of bandits is so nourishing.

My mother spent her whole life frugally and bought a mute who was ugly and could not speak.

That's nothing.

My eldest brother and I have only been up the mountain for a few days and we have already seen so many women.

The taste is overwhelming.

"Brother, I miss my mother a little bit!"

Lu Xiaoshan suddenly sighed.

"Mother is dead!"

Lu Dashan looked a little lonely.

Although the two of them have done a lot of evil, they still have that poor mother in their hearts.

The two of them looked good on the surface, but they couldn't help themselves and could never return to that small mountain village.

"Hey...someone..."

Suddenly, Lu Dashan saw a dark figure.

puff!

puff!

Poof!

In the next breath, blood mist exploded from the chests of several bandits at the same time, and then they all lay down on their backs in shock.

There was a corpse leaning against Lu Xiaoshan, blood spattered on his face. He could see the hollow in the bandit's chest and the still beating internal organs...

Lu Xiaoshan trembled all over, and countless images flew through his mind, including images of himself being bullied, images of himself killing others, and images of women kneeling down to beg for mercy, and finally being tortured to death by him...

"There is a one-eyed old woman in Baifang Village who asked me to tell her two sons! The daughter-in-law she bought has died, and she wants her two sons to go back and bury her!"

"The old woman is still alive. She has a piece of white flour cake in her hand, waiting for her two sons to go back and eat it!"

"I've brought you the words. Don't go back... just accompany your wife on the road!"

Qin Jinyang made a lightning move and broke the legs of the two people.

When the screams started, Lu Dashan still had sense and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Young hero, do you know my mother? We were both forced, and we were also villagers captured by bandits..."

Snapped!

Qin Jinyang swung the back of the knife and directly smashed Lu Dashan's jaw. The flesh and blood were blurred, and the bones opened and closed.

"Like playing with fire?"

Qin Jinyang gathered the corpses together. The two brothers were still alive and were kicked into the pile of corpses together.

The torch was in Qin Jinyang's hand, and the flame was jumping. In Lu Xiaoshan's eyes, this man was the life-threatening judge, the ruthless Yama.

"You guys, go home by yourselves!"

The hostages were frightened into silence, and it was not until Qin Jinyang spoke that they came to their senses and fled.

boom!

Throwing down the torch, Qin Jinyang turned and left.

The flames were blazing behind, and two maggots were struggling and howling miserably.

…

[You help my mother-in-law deliver the message and you will be rewarded with 24 potential points. 】

[You save innocent people, and you will be rewarded with 35 potential points. 】

[Tit for tooth, you use gangster methods to send the gangsters on their way, and you will be rewarded with 60 potential points. 】

…

Outside the cottage gate, there was a lot of noise.

Qin Jinyang moved his black feet like a black lightning across the night sky.

Wu Shengshi has already taken action.

His figure fell from the sky, like a huge black eagle, with the sword slashing across it, forming a dazzling silver streak, like a silver plate hanging. At that moment, Qin Jinyang thought that the space was cut into two pieces...

The sword light passed by, and blood mist exploded on the eight bandits guarding the city. One of them ran away in a hurry, with half of his body covered in bones.

right.

These people of no rank are physically weak and are not even qualified to touch the sword light.

Just the aftermath has shattered flesh and blood, leaving only bones.

Eight people died, but the attack hadn't really started yet!

The sword light was devastating and pushed all the way, and several huts at the door were instantly cut in half. The swords spread for tens of meters before gradually dissipating. There was a mess along the way, and countless bandits were crushed to death by the houses.

"This, this third grade?... No wonder, there are rumors that the master even dares to touch the fifth grade village owner..."

Qin Jinyang was shocked in his heart.

Wu Sheng used this sword to establish his authority and scare the bandits so that he and Feng Duoying could relax.