"Damn it, this is really a tough guy!"

He smelled of alcohol and said something! He felt that he had hidden deep enough, but he didn't expect that there was someone who hid deeper than him. Su Junbao never paid attention to him, but the drunkard had observed the other person carefully and observed him several times. Day, I determined that the other party may be rich, but not much cultivated.

Now, he found out that he was wrong!

Two people were knocked down in an instant. The sword was ridiculously fast, and one of the others was their boss. Although it was a sneak attack from behind, it is not that easy to get close to and sneak attack a Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse among a group of people. The key is that there is still no aura fluctuation in this person's body, and none of them can see what kind of cultivation he has. The other person is holding a black hard sword and standing there quietly, as if the sword is unsheathed. The sharp sword!

"It was him, he was the one who beat me! Lao Luo, you have to kill him and avenge me!"

Previously, the young boy who took the lead in bullying Yanzhi and the others suddenly pointed at Su Junbao and shouted, he was obviously from the same group, Xiao Ding, who had just joined the group!

"enough!"

The drunkard named Lao Luo was quite calm and gave the young man a slap to calm him down.

"Boy, we are the Tieshiling gang. Which road are you from? Tell me your name!" Lao Luo asked coldly.

Su Junbao didn't answer. What he responded to was a sword, a black dagger!

When he decided to take action, the two sides were destined to fight to the death. Of course, Su Junbao had to live, and the other party could only die. It was superfluous to talk to a group of dead people.

The opponent has a large number of people, but they are now scattered. Once an encirclement is formed, it will be detrimental to Su Junbao. He can only take action without hesitation and quickly eliminate a few of them.

The sword was a black sword, but its light was like moonlight, bright and bright. It was an ordinary sword, but it made Lao Luo feel at a loss!

You can’t accept it, but you can’t avoid it!

It was obviously not very fast, but the cold light from its edge was aimed at every flaw in his body.

Lao Luo took four or five steps back. In desperation, he grabbed He Lu who was still nearby and used it as a weapon, throwing it towards Su Junbao.

Seeing that he was about to hit the tip of the sword, He Lu closed his eyes in despair. Su Jun's sword deflected, and his remaining hand caught He Lu's waist, which was flying like a cannonball. He twisted his feet slightly, He Lu flew forward with great force and was carried into the crowd nearby. Su Junbao turned around, but the power of the sword was still unabated.

But Lao Luo deserves to be a veteran of many battles. Taking advantage of this moment, he had already pulled out the knife from his waist.

"It's not that easy to kill me. Come on, we may die together!"

Lao Luo held up the sword in his hand, shook the fat on his face and smiled ferociously. He knew that he could not catch Su Junbao's sword, so he did not intend to catch it, but put on a desperate posture.

Although Su Junbao's sword could pierce his chest, Su Junbao might also have struck Lao Luo with a desperate blow before he died.

But just as Lao Luo raised the knife, he found that Su Junbao, who was still three or four steps away, suddenly speeded up for some reason and appeared in front of him in an instant. The door he was holding the knife was wide open, and this knife also It can no longer be chopped off.

"laugh!"

The sword pierced through the heart, and at the same time, Su Junbao's left shoulder withstood the force of the opponent's arm.

Lao Luo could only stand there holding the knife that could no longer be struck. He felt that for a moment, the opponent's speed seemed to have crossed the space.

"Whoa!" The knife in his hand fell to the snow, and the man was killed on the spot.

Looking back, Su Junbao's sword grazed the young man's throat without looking at him. He didn't care whether he was still young and whether he still had a chance to change his ways and start a new life.

The remaining gangsters were surprised and all raised their knives to attack him.

But among these people, there is no one who can threaten Su Junbao. The gap in strength cannot be made up by quantity alone.

The frightened civilians around her retreated one after another. As she retreated, she looked back in surprise and shock.

She was still in shock. She didn't expect that a man like this young master could be so strong and kill people so neatly. Fortunately, in the past few days, their Shun'an group had not really tried to murder each other. She also rejected Lan Hu.

The suggestion was that she seduce the other person outside and then do it quietly.

Looking back now, He Lu felt that this was a bad idea, and thinking of Lan Hu, He Lu knew that he was finished, they were all finished, and no one would be able to come back alive.

The young man in the crowd was wearing a white robe and a black sword. His long black hair was scattered freely. His well-proportioned figure was as strong as a hunting cheetah. His somewhat immature face became cold and resolute.

Under his sword, the surrounding gangsters fell down one after another. They didn't feel like they were here to kill, but they were actively seeking death. Looking at them, it was no longer possible to tell who was surrounding and killing whom.

They only knew that they were saved, thanks to the sudden appearance of the god of death and savior. Many villagers who had known him before and had conflicts with him looked on with complicated expressions.

It's hard to believe that the person who came back to save them was the one who almost beat someone to death for a few pieces of dried fish. It wasn't because of those pieces of dried fish, but because he hated bullying for no reason and just for his own pleasure.

Weak behavior.

After eight or nine more people died, the gangsters began to run away, because they found that they had no way to kill each other. If they went up, they would only die, and if they stayed, they would only be killed. They had no choice but to run away.

Su Junbao didn't care about chasing them. There were too many of them, and this place was different from last time. There were people all around. Su Junbao didn't dare to use a wide range of sword energy to chase down the bandits easily. If he wasn't careful, he would

accidental injury.

Anyway, the people have been beaten back, and Su Junbao has more important things to do now.

"You go and gather everyone first and stop them from running around. I'll be right back!"

Su Junbao said to a man with some martial arts skills, no matter who it was, he seemed to be from another mercenary group.

The man nodded quickly after hearing this. The bandits had retreated, but if they were wandering around in the wilderness with no village in front of them and no store behind them, they would freeze to death and starve to death.

Su Junbao was also afraid that when he left, he would leave for too long and not be able to come back in time. Yanzhi and the others would not even have anyone around to take care of them. With these villagers here, they would not dare to help, but at least they would have someone to take care of them.

After that, Su Junbao took a mount left by the bandits, turned over and rode on it, chasing the middle-aged man in the direction he left. The other men were all killers who made money by killing people. They might strike at any time, so he had to be quick.

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This time there were no more people waiting for him. In a one-on-four match, Su Junbao still wasn't sure of winning, but he wanted to save them.

Su Junbao didn't know the other party, and couldn't tell what his intentions were, but he still didn't want the other party to die, not for any other reason, just because he thought she was a good mother, just like the woman, no matter what they did, the most critical and difficult
Chapter completed!