There was a knock on the door, and Jiang Sheng sat up and opened the door.

Yang Er whispered, "Master, those bandits have arrived early. Should we wake up the villagers or deal with them directly?"

"Well, send someone to wake up the villagers and tell them to stay home and don't come out. Leave the rest to us. It would be nice to catch the turtle in the jar."

"Yes, my lord, please wait at home. It's better not to take any risks."

Jiang Sheng pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes full of excitement: "That won't do. This is a rare opportunity for me, so I must practice my skills and be able to protect myself."

Yang Er thought about it and decided that at worst he could just pay more attention.

The villagers got up quickly, but they didn't dare to light the lights. They found their weapons and stood in the yard, staring at the door vigilantly, feeling a little desperate.

A low sobbing sound was heard: "Boss, those bandits never thought of giving us a chance to live, otherwise why would they come down the mountain so early..."

Wang Tiezhu remained silent, his eyes gleaming frighteningly bright in the night. After a moment, he lowered his voice and said, "This day will come sooner or later. There's nothing wrong with doing it now."

"Only one of us can survive against the bandits. If we can get through this hardship, we can live a good life in the future. If not, it would be better to reincarnate as soon as possible than to linger on."

The woman covered her mouth and cried, her voice full of despair.

"But Little Stone, Little Stone hasn't been sent away yet."

Jiang Sheng dispersed the people. There were people at the entrance and end of the village, listening attentively to the noise. From a distance, they saw a black shadow approaching.

The village chief stood at the entrance of the village holding a torch, looking at the bandits coming over. They were so densely packed that he couldn't tell how many there were. Tears streamed down his face and his body swayed.

Someone supported my arm and I heard a gentle voice in my ears.

"Don't be afraid, Village Chief. We are here for you. You can go in later. Don't open the door without me knocking."

The village chief sighed deeply and said, "Young men, if you are truly defeated, it won't be difficult to escape with your lightness skills. Just... leave. This is a matter between our village and the bandits."

"I'm really sorry for forcing you into this. I can't let you get killed. It's already great that you're willing to help us."

Jiang Sheng chuckled softly, "Village Chief, you're overthinking it. The people I brought with me can easily defeat fifty, if not one hundred. We're not ready to run away yet."

"Okay, people are coming, please go inside, Village Chief."

After pushing the man into the yard and closing the door, his originally gentle eyes changed, filled with bloodthirsty murderous intent, but not so out of control. He wanted to learn to use that energy.

The cover of night was the perfect time for him to practice.

Hundreds of bandits arrived. The one-eyed man who led them narrowed his eyes in surprise and asked, "Who are you? Why are you in this village? Are you from the imperial court?"

Jiang Sheng drew the dagger from his waist and said with a smile, "You have come in such large numbers, are you going to plunder this village?"

The one-eyed man, also known as Lei Ba, sneered and said, "So what? This village is no longer valuable. If we destroy it early and let people farm the land, we can have more food."

"It's a shame to have so few people occupying such a good place."

"I see you're not from this village. If you move aside, I, Lei Ba, can let you go. If you don't, then the consequences...will be at your own risk!"

Jiang Sheng gripped the dagger tightly and chuckled, "I won't let you. If you want to kill me, then try. Whoever dies today will be killed by whom? Two, three, four, five, six, seven, XXX, no mercy."

After he finished speaking, several dark shadows flashed by and the bandits screamed.

Lei Ba didn't expect that this smiling man would actually take action without saying a word. He raised the big knife in his hand and chopped him down. Since this person was the leader, he would get rid of him first.

Jiang Sheng mobilized the energy in his body, and with a thought, his body disappeared from the spot, looking at the person who had split the air.

The voice seemed to ring in my ears: "Are you looking for me?"

The next moment, a knife stabbed into his waist and he felt a sharp pain. Lei Ba's body softened and he almost lost his grip on the knife.

Seeing this, his men rushed over, helped the man to dodge to the side, and shouted: "Come here, kill him quickly!"

Yang Er saw the bandits surrounding him and was about to run over.

Jiang Sheng scolded, "Yang Er, don't come over here. Everyone, leave me alone. Don't come near me without my order. This is an order."

He raised his hand and the invisible spatial blade rippled across the air, harvesting lives. Before the bandit could react, his upper body fell to the ground and was cut in half.

When the assassin saw this scene, his pupils suddenly shrank.

The bandit, who was cut in half on the ground, was screaming madly: "No, no, where are my legs! Aaaaaaah!!"

Jiang Sheng raised his hand and glanced at it, then whispered, "I still can't control it well. I should be more careful. Next time, I'd better cut off the head. Cutting the waist is too creepy."

Before Lei Ba could react, he saw his brothers fall to the ground, with half of their bodies crawling on the ground. The scene was like a ghost, and he was so scared that he trembled.

He knew he had run into a tough opponent, so he shouted and ordered them to retreat.

But the sound had long been drowned out by the screams, and how could it be heard? As wave after wave of bandits came up to claim their heads, Jiang Sheng became more and more proficient in controlling the space blade.

Until his head started to throb with pain, and he realized that his ability had reached its limit and could not be used anymore, so he rushed out with a dagger, killing one person at a time, his eyes full of cold murderous intent.

It is impossible to keep any of them alive. Just leave your life behind when you come here, so that we can save the trouble of suppressing the bandits in the future.

In less than an hour, Yang Er and others flew over and looked at their young master with complicated eyes. It was said that the playboy was good at both literature and martial arts, but this guy is a killing god.

She looked at him with fear in her eyes: "Master, you... your killing method is really powerful. You killed dozens of people in the blink of an eye."

Jiang Sheng had a smile on his face and looked approachable.

The assassins were horrified, thinking that the Third Young Master was the scariest, even scarier than the First Young Master. They couldn't help but swallow their saliva and said cautiously, "Young Master, the bandits have been dealt with."

"What are we going to do with these bodies? Are we going to dig a pit and bury them now?"

"Don't bury it, just burn it."

The villagers listened to the noise outside and opened the door cautiously. The strong smell of blood wafted over, making people want to retch. They suppressed their fear and moved closer.

Wang Tiezhu shouted, "Sir, have you dealt with all those bandits?"

Just as he finished speaking, someone grabbed his ankle. Wang Tiezhu looked down and saw that the torch was closer. He could see clearly that it was a half-body person who was speaking.

His eyes rolled back and he almost fainted, trembling: "Ghost, yes, there is a ghost! Ah ah ah!"

Jiang Sheng walked over slowly, his shoes soaked with blood. He bent down and stabbed the bandit in the neck, then watched him fall down limply.

He smiled and said, "Hello, Brother Wang. We have dealt with the bandits, but we haven't prepared the bodies yet. Why don't we burn them at dawn? It's easy to get plague if we don't bury them."