Volume 1, Chapter 11 Feng He’s sword moved, instantly killing more than ten people.
The dense forest in front of me rustled, and soon, more than a dozen black shadows rushed out.
Blocking the road ahead.
The people who came were all wearing black robes and holding long swords. They all looked ferocious and had black words embroidered on their chests.
The leader had a full beard and a seven-foot broadsword on his shoulder, looking very imposing.
Ye Tingmu frowned slightly. Judging from the person's clothes, he should be from the Black Wind Valley, the same as the previous five people.
Judging from the fluctuations of their spiritual power, the leader has reached the sixth level of Kaiyuan Realm, and the other ten or so are all at the Body Tempering Realm.
However, he didn't know how the news leaked. Sending out so many practitioners at once was indeed a big deal. Just as he thought, this girl was in trouble.
The bearded leader grinned widely, making it look creepy. He said with a laugh, "I'm from Black Wind Valley, Seven-foot Mad Blade, Ao Hu. I see you're quite skilled. Hand over that girl, and you'll join me, how about that?"
Ye Tingmu couldn't help but shake his head.
"You are not worthy."
Seeing him like this, Ao Hu didn't get angry, but laughed: "Hahaha, you are really arrogant, just like my taste."
"But today it's not up to you."
Ye Tingmu looked at them with interest and said lazily, "Really?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew by, blowing the hair in front of his forehead.
A black shadow rushed out.
Feng He moved.
He looked like a ghost and appeared in front of everyone in an instant.
He drew the broadsword from his waist and chopped down with the heavy sword in his hand.
The knife moves and the wind rises.
Ao Hu's pupils constricted, he broke out in a cold sweat, and subconsciously held the sword on his shoulder with difficulty.
With a "clang" sound, the big knife broke, and a head flew up and rolled to the side.
All that was left was a headless corpse awkwardly clutching a broken knife, blood oozing from its neck.
Destroy with overwhelming force.
Feng He's frontal strike with a force that was several thousand pounds, and he dared to take it head-on at a mere Kaiyuan realm level. His death was not unjust.
The headless corpse was spraying blood mist, and the scene was extremely horrifying.
Qingfeng quickly covered Guanqi and Jinghong's eyes and closed his own eyes as well.
My eldest brother said that you can’t watch them fighting, otherwise you will have no food to eat.
Ye Tingmu remained calm and looked at the scene with cold eyes.
Ao Hu was killed instantly, and his men were all dumbfounded.
He stood there in a daze, dumbfounded.
But Feng He did not stop. He just twisted his waist and used the strength of his waist to sweep the long sword across again.
The weapon broke with a sound, and three more people were killed.
The swords flashed and the cold light swept across the sky.
In just a few breaths, before these bandits could escape, more than ten of them were killed in a pool of blood.
Feng He stood with a blade in his hand, blood dripping from the tip of the blade.
The silence was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Between heaven and earth, the only sound left was Dongfang Qingzhu's retching.
She had been pampered since she was a child and had never seen such a bloody scene. Her stomach instantly churned.
Ye Tingmu walked to Feng He's side and handed him a yellowed handkerchief.
"Wipe it off, don't scare your younger brothers and sisters."
Feng He nodded, took the handkerchief and wiped the blood off his arm.
He said, "Brother, there might be some trouble."
Ye Tingmu nodded.
"I know."
After saying that, Ye Tingmu bent down and searched the broken limbs of several bandits.
Blood-stained money is still money, so why not refuse it?
But there was always a solemn look in his eyes.
Of course, he had heard of the name Black Wind Valley, which was a famous bandit den near Yecheng.
They often plunder villages and passing merchants.
He has committed countless evil deeds and is feared by everyone.
It is said that their leader is a strong man from the fourth realm.
It is rumored that this person likes to eat human flesh, especially newborn babies.
They have been entrenched here for many years, and for some reason, they have never been wiped out.
Ye Tingmu thought, it seems that earning ten thousand taels of silver is not that easy.
Ye Tingmu wiped the blood off his hands, turned around and looked at the frightened Dongfang Qingzhu, and asked:
"Are you okay?"
Dongfang Qingzhu looked at the big boy in front of her and shook her head foolishly.
"Drink some water, take it slow, and you'll get used to it."
"Um."
He came in front of Qingfeng and the other two, took out three pieces of cloth from his waist, and wrapped them around the eyes of the three people.
Don't forget to give instructions.
"I won't let you take it off. You are not allowed to take it off. Do you understand?"
The three of them nodded obediently, although they didn't know why, but this was not the first time such a thing had happened.
It's useless to ask. Ye Tingmu won't tell them. If they don't tell, they might even get beaten.
He put the three of them on the big black bull.
"Let's go, Dahei."
"Moo~"
Ye Fenghe also finished wiping and handed the yellowed handkerchief back to him.
He picked up his bag and carried it on his back.
"Brother, you've been using that handkerchief for almost five years."
"Yes, five years." Ye Tingmu looked at the handkerchief and replied lightly.
"I'll buy you a new one later."
"No, it's still usable. Let's go, it's almost lunchtime, let's hurry up and go to the town ahead to grab a bite."
"good."
At this time, Dongfang Qingzhu was still sitting on the ground and had not yet stood up.
Ye Tingmu's brows were somewhat displeased.
"Why aren't you getting up yet?"
Dongfang Qingzhu raised his head and said aggrievedly, "My legs are weak and I can't get up."
Ye Tingmu was speechless. Is it that serious?
It seems that this girl is seeing a dead person for the first time.
"What should I do then? Do you want me to carry you on my back?"
Dongfang Qingzhu's long eyelashes swayed up and down, her eyes were full of pleading and tears, making her look particularly pitiful.
She parted her white lips slightly and spoke in a soft voice.
"May I?"
Ye Tingmu was a hot-blooded young man who had never seen such a formation before, and his body trembled immediately.
He said in a deep voice: "You have to pay more."
So after Dongfang Qingzhu offered another 200 taels of silver.
Ye Tingmu carried her on his back.
The midday sun is hot.
The body odor of a young girl, fragrant.
The hair blown by the wind gently brushes across my cheek, causing a slight itch.
Ye Tingmu lowered his brows and complained in his heart, "It's so heavy."
Dongfang Qingzhu put her arms around Ye Tingmu's neck, feeling a little uneasy, her cheeks flushed like the first blooming peach blossoms.
My heart was beating like a deer in my chest, but I also had an indescribable sense of security.
She leaned her head gently on Ye Tingmu's shoulder, closed her eyes, and was actually a little happy.
It's well worth the 200 taels.
"Hey, don't fall asleep. I can only carry you 500 meters at most."
"Oh~"
Ye Tingmu couldn't help but sniff. If it wasn't for the baby or the money, even a dog wouldn't do this job.
Alas, life forces me to do that.
Fox Town.
Beimang is a small town that couldn’t be more remote.
Compared to the entire Northern Rogue, its existence is insignificant.
But it is the only town nearby.
Merchants traveling here will resupply and stay here.
The tiny town of Foxfire is so small that it only has one gravel street.
Short and narrow.
The houses on both sides are built of wood.
It looks a bit shabby, but after some repairs, it is still there.
The small street was also crowded with people coming and going.
Ye Tingmu and his companions were walking on the street at this time.
Qingfeng and the other two ran around, exclaiming from time to time.
After all, they hadn't seen such a scene for several months, so it was naturally very novel.
"Beef noodles, authentic Lanzhou ramen, only five cents a bowl."
Qingfeng pointed at the noodle stall, drooling on his chubby face.
"Brother, I want to eat ramen."
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