"Click!"
The wooden pitchfork handle was chopped off, so the burly man had to throw down the handle and roll over quickly to avoid the blow.
"Hmph! No wonder he dared to be the first to stick his neck out; he's got some skill!"
The one-eyed man's expression changed. He let out a cold snort, tapped his toes, and flew high off his horse. The spinning scimitar reversed direction and slashed at the burly man again.
"call out!"
With a flash of light, the burly man hurriedly rolled away, narrowly dodging the knife. Before he could even get up, the curved blade flashed again.
"puff!"
With a flash of light and a soft sound, the burly man's head flew off, and he was instantly killed.
How can a farmer with only rudimentary skills compare to a seasoned bandit?
“Listen to me, all of you! Hand over all your money and young women, and I’ll spare your village. Otherwise, I’ll leave no one alive. The man from earlier is a prime example.”
The one-eyed man sneered, gripping the blood-dripping scimitar in his hand. The other bandits rode forward one by one, looking down at the villagers with eager eyes.
"stop!"
In that split second, a thunderous shout resounded through the sky, instantly stunning everyone.
A figure appeared from afar, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived at the village entrance and appeared before everyone's eyes.
That's right, it's floating!
The newcomer lightly touched the ground with his toes and leaped more than ten feet away, and his speed was so fast that it looked like he was floating.
The newcomer was dressed in fine clothes and carried a long sword with a sharp edge. Although the fine hair on his face made him look young, his entrance stunned all the bandits.
He walked into the village and came to the middle of a group of bandits and villagers.
What do you want to do?
Glaring at the group of bandits, the newcomer, Qin Yu, asked in a low voice with a gloomy face.
The one-eyed bandit looked at Qin Yu, his eyes narrowing slightly as he pondered. Then he smiled and asked, "Friend, I am the third brother of the Black Wind Bandits, named Bai San, also known as Curved Blade San. May I ask your name?"
Bai San was a top-notch expert, and he could tell at a glance that the young man in front of him was no ordinary person.
Putting aside the boy's lightness skill, even his clothes clearly showed that he was not from an ordinary family.
"A bandit? Since when did a bandit become qualified to call himself a friend of this young master?"
Qin Yu glanced around, and when he saw the headless corpse on the ground, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he roared, "How dare you trespass on the territory of my Zhen Dong Prince's Mansion and kill people? You're courting death!"
Seeing this, the bloodthirsty iron-bloodedness contained within Qin Yu's Qin family bloodline began to boil, and a glint of flame began to ignite in his eyes.
"The Prince of Zhendong's Mansion? My friend, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want."
Upon hearing this, the one-eyed man, Bai San, quickly explained, "The Prince of Zhendong's Mansion is a powerful force that governs the three eastern prefectures. Even if we had the guts of a bear and the courage of a leopard, we wouldn't dare to provoke the Prince of Zhendong's Mansion!"
"Friend, there's no need to bring up the Zhen Dong Prince's Mansion to scare people. You're a master yourself, there's no need for you to fight Black Wind for a bunch of ordinary people!"
"Or, if you fancy any of these women, I can let you take them with you, how about that?"
Upon hearing the name of the Prince of Zhendong's Mansion, Bai San was startled and quickly explained.
In his view, Qin Yu was just trying to use someone else's name to make a big deal out of nothing.
What kind of existence is the Prince of Zhen Dong's Mansion? How could a mere youth possibly aspire to such a position?
He could tell that Qin Yu was a master, and all masters have a master. Bai San didn't want to offend anyone so easily.
Moreover, in his opinion, the boy in front of him should be quite strong. If he were to kill the boy, many of his bandits would die, which would not be worth it.
"you……"
They all deserve to die!
Qin Yu coldly stared at the fifty-odd bandits in front of him, uttering a few chilling words as he spoke.
"Clang!"
With a flash of his sword, Ma San, who was directly in the line of fire, was beheaded before he could even react, his blood spurting three feet high.
After killing the bandit leader, Qin Yu didn't stop. He flashed forward like lightning to the next bandit.
With lightning speed, his leg swept across the sky, piercing the air, and slammed heavily into the bandit's head. With a loud "boom," the head shattered, and another bandit died.
Like a wolf among sheep, Qin Yu, unleashing a bloody massacre, was like a hungry tiger released from its cage.
"Boom!"
He delivered a powerful kick that sent one person flying, followed by a high-pressure slash that shattered the opponent's head.
"Snap!"
He kicked her throat with his toe, killing her instantly.
"drink!"
Qin Yu shouted and struck the bandit in the abdomen with his sword. The liver ruptured immediately, and the bandit's eyes widened, but he was already dead.
"Boom!"