Chapter 129 Why are you leaving?



Zhang Shuanghai glanced at the bully and shouted:

"Brothers, let's do it!"

In an instant, the two sides clashed, and at the same time, Zhang Shuanghai's men rushed out and fought the bully.

"Zhang Shuanghai, you've crossed the river and burned the bridge. You're not a hero. You're a person who doesn't keep his promises."

The bully shouted insults at Zhang Shuanghai while fighting with others.

Meanwhile, seven or eight bandits from Black Wind Stronghold, each carrying a wooden box, headed towards the woods in the valley.

Lin Xiaofei was startled and turned to run; he had no desire to fight a group of bandits.

"Hey kid up ahead, why are you leaving?"

Seeing that his men were already fighting with the bully's men, Zhang Shuanghai glanced around and saw Lin Xiaofei turn and run away. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He quickly moved and chased after Lin Xiaofei, shouting loudly.

Lin Xiaofei ignored Zhang Shuanghai and only cared about escaping.

"Young man in front, you look familiar. I wonder which inner disciple of the Qingfeng Gang branch you are? I'd like to befriend you. You don't need to worry about me killing you."

Seeing Lin Xiaofei take three steps, Zhang Shuanghai quickly caught up and said.

Why do you want to befriend me?

Lin Xiaofei gave a casual reply and continued running away.

Zhang Shuanghai smiled slightly and said directly:

Judging from your attire, you are dressed as an inner disciple of the Qingfeng Gang, so you must live in Qingshan Town. I hid some things in a desolate, green area outside Qingshan Town, but they've disappeared. Therefore, I'd like to ask you to help me find them. Would you be willing?

"I wonder what you've lost, Fourth Master? If it's something ordinary, I'll definitely go and search for it for you myself. But if it's something extraordinary, then I'm powerless to help you."

Lin Xiaofei said as he ran.

"In a mountain valley, the purple grass I had planted for two years, and the several strange rats I had raised with a lot of money, have all disappeared."

Young man, would you be willing to help me find these things?

Zhang Shuanghai's expression changed, his eyes revealing a murderous intent, and he said in a low voice.

"The purple violets planted in the ground have disappeared. Perhaps they were dug up by someone? Or perhaps they were eaten by wild animals?"

As for the rat-like beast, it has legs, so it might run away, or it might be hunted down by others as a wild animal.

These things you mentioned are not easy to find; I can't help you with that.

Lin Xiaofei said as he ran.

When Zhang Shuanghai was chasing after him, he immediately understood what he was talking about. The other party probably knew about that matter, otherwise he wouldn't have chased after him to talk about such things as soon as they met.

At this moment, he was certain that the rat-beasts he had unintentionally killed and the large amount of purple grass he had dug up while searching for herbs in the wilderness outside Qingshan Town that night were indeed Zhang Shuanghai's.

"At this critical juncture, you're still pretending to be confused."

Zhang Shuanghai narrowed his eyes and said angrily.

On the other side, the bandits from Black Wind Stronghold rushed over quickly, wielding long knives, and directly attacked the little bully's men.

At the same time, seven or eight people rushed towards the bully, each holding a long knife, and swiftly slashed at him as if cutting watermelons.

"Zhang Shuanghai, you'll die a horrible death..."

The little bully was no match for the attack of seven or eight people. He cursed Zhang Shuanghai angrily and watched helplessly as seven or eight long knives slashed into his chest, causing him to bleed.

Bang!

The bandit leader, Little Bully, fell heavily to the ground, looking like he was on the verge of death.

“We are all mountain bandits, and deceit and treachery are commonplace for us. When you saw us surrounding and attacking you, you should have run away. But you still shouted that you wanted our fourth leader to give you money. You deserve to die.”

A bandit from Black Wind Stronghold, wielding a long knife and sneering, rushed forward and beheaded the little bully with a single stroke. He then engaged the little bully's men in a fierce battle.

Suddenly, a bandit from Black Wind Stronghold rushed out from the front and blocked Lin Xiaofei's path.

"court death!"

Lin Xiaofei let out a low shout, drew his longsword, and pierced the chest of a Black Wind Stronghold member who was rushing towards him. Then he turned and leaped, running wildly towards the direction of the carriage.

"Hmph, you dug up my Violet Grass and killed my pet Rat. Today is your death day."

A cold voice rang out, and Zhang Shuanghai leaped up, suddenly flying into the air. He held a long sword in his hand, which he thrust towards Lin Xiaofei like a sharp arrow.

Lin Xiaofei released his spiritual power and sensed a long sword thrusting from behind him. He quickly gestured with both hands, and the silver sword in his arms flew out instantly.

Without hesitation, he poured in a large amount of spiritual energy and waved his hand behind him.

The silver sword shot out at lightning speed!

when!

The longsword, thrusting swiftly, struck the silver sword directly, producing a crisp, resounding sound. The longsword and the short sword quickly vibrated and separated.

Lin Xiaofei glanced at the silver sword being knocked away by the longsword, and then noticed that the opponent's longsword was intact and even emitted a trace of spiritual energy fluctuations. He immediately knew that the longsword was extraordinary.

Without saying a word, Lin Xiaofei pushed off the ground with both legs and leaped forward, flying a distance of thirteen or fourteen meters.

Light Cloud Steps!

Lin Xiaofei glanced around, then quickly formed a hand seal, and in an instant, a cloud of black smoke appeared.

He turned his head and glanced at it, then waved his hand, sending a cloud of smoke enveloping the rows of wooden crates on the ground.

Spell, smoke!

Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!

In an instant, black smoke enveloped the wooden box, causing it to rapidly decay and spread to the longswords and knives inside, corroding and destroying them.

Lin Xiaofei didn't want the Black Wind Stronghold people to take these things away.

A burly bandit, Mei, was squatting down, reaching out to place his hand on the side of the wooden crate, trying to move it away.

"Ah, my hand."

However, the smoke spell carried a powerful corrupting force. As soon as the opponent's hand touched the wooden box, it was enveloped by a cloud of black smoke, which immediately began to corrupt and spread along the opponent's hand, turning the body into a pool of blood.

"Dare to destroy my things, and I'll make you wish you were dead."

Zhang Shuanghai's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He quickly took a porcelain bottle from his waist and shook it gently.

Within the time it takes to breathe, more than a dozen pythons rushed out of the porcelain bottle and quickly disappeared.

Each of these pythons raised its neck, opened its mouth wide, revealing two sharp fangs, as if it were about to devour a person.

Five pythons pounced on the wooden box, exhaling a thick, chilling aura that gradually dispelled the corrupting power of the smoke.

"Eight people, come and move these things away first."

Zhang Shuanghai stopped, shouted, and with a wave of his hand, the long sword in his hand flew out and rushed towards Lin Xiaofei.

"yes!"

One of the bandits responded, and eight of the Black Wind Stronghold bandits who had been fighting the little bully retreated, picked up the intact wooden box, and hurried towards the valley forest.

However, the bully's men were no match for the Black Wind Stronghold's men. In the ensuing battle, almost half of the bully's men were killed.

Because a large number of bandits from Black Wind Stronghold rushed out of the forest, the bandits on Little Tyrant's side were unable to cope and were slaughtered by the bandits of Black Wind Stronghold after a short while.

However, a few more vigilant individuals cut the ropes binding the carriage, mounted their horses, and rode away.

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