The sky was clear, with one person and one bird flying in the sky. One day later, I suddenly saw thick smoke billowing in front of me, already floating into the sky. I turned around and flew towards that place.

Before he arrived, he heard the sounds of fighting and screams. Ling Xin'an lowered his height and looked down, and saw a group of people chasing ordinary people.

How could such a thing happen in the Great Zhou Dynasty? Ling Xin'an was puzzled. The three-eyed red fire bird sensed Ling Xin'an's emotions and immediately flew downwards.

Bandits break into the house and rob it?

This is a small mountain village, and at this time, there are figures chasing and screaming from everywhere.

A bandit laughed wildly and pounced on a woman, tearing off her clothes. He ignored the screams of the woman beneath him, and his ferocious gaze scared the woman to the point of turning pale, and she resisted desperately.

At this moment, a fiery red giant bird flew by in the sky, a figure fell from the sky, and a long sword passed directly through the man who was jumping on her. Blood dripped from the tip of the sword onto her face, which made her even more horrified.

shouted.

Ling Xin'an kicked the bandit away, looked at the screaming woman and said, "Hurry up and find a place to hide."

After that, he headed towards more bandits.

This was a group of ruthless bandits who came from nowhere. At this time, the entire small village was in a state of extreme terror. The villagers were fleeing in all directions, and the chickens and dogs were restless.

With the Gentleman's Sword in hand, Ling Xin'an faced off against the fierce bandits who were chasing him. They were still in extreme excitement, and they didn't realize how extraordinary Ling Xin'an was, so they rushed forward with shouts.

The sword light flashed, the head fell to the ground, Ling Xin'an's figure disappeared, and screams were heard not far away.

Puff puff...

Ling Xin'an's sword rose and fell, the gangsters fell to the ground one after another, and finally he was discovered.

"Come quickly, there's a thorn here!" a gangster shouted.

Hearing this, Ling Xin'an simply stopped and stopped chasing the gangsters. At this time, hearing the shouts of his companions, some of the gangsters finally woke up and gathered around Ling Xin'an.

"Oh, he is a rich master!" One of the gangsters looked at Ling Xin'an who was wearing such beautiful clothes and sneered.

"Finally met a fat sheep!" Another one laughed.

"Are you all here?" Ling Xin'an said coldly.

"Hey, you are a chivalrous person!" A gangster said: "Then let's see if you have this ability."

A fierce sword energy came towards us, and the figure of the gangster had already appeared in front. The speed was staggering, and the gangster's fierce face appeared in front of us.

The cold and harsh sword roar sounded, and a line of blood was seen spraying into the sky. Before everyone could see clearly, the figure of the ruthless gangster appeared in everyone's field of vision. The silence and movement were complete for only a moment. He looked at Ling Xin'an in horror, holding one hand

Holding his neck, the knife fell from his hand, his knees softened and he knelt in front of Ling Xin'an, only three feet away.

The gangsters were shocked, looking at Ling Xin'an with horrified expressions, and were about to flee in all directions. Ling Xin'an moved, and his figure was like lightning, passing through the crowd. His sword rose and fell, and screams were heard, and his head was seen flying high.

The people hiding aside couldn't help but tremble when they saw how ruthless Ling Xin'an was. Compared to the previous gangsters, this man was even more terrifying. Fortunately, he was here to save lives.

How could the gangsters encounter such a powerful person? They fled one after another. In just a short moment, they scattered in all directions.

Ling Xin'an did not give chase, and soon there were no more gangsters in the village. Only then did the villagers realize that they were safe, and they all came out one after another.

Seeing that Ling Xin'an was about to kneel down and thank her, Ling Xin'an stopped him and said, "Where is the village chief?"

At this time, a middle-aged man came out and said: "The village chief is dead!"

"In that case, it's up to you. Hurry up and call those who are hiding out to rescue the injured!" Ling Xin'an said.

"Are there any young people?"

"Sir, we are here!" Soon, a few young people crawled out from the haystack or a hidden corner.

"Hurry and save people!"

"Yes, sir!"

Soon, Ling Xin'an and others started to rescue the injured. Some of them were bleeding. Ling Xin'an took out gold wound medicine to stop the bleeding, and then taught people how to bandage the wounds and fix the injured tendons and broken bones.

These villagers had never seen such a person helping them. They immediately followed his instructions and it took less than an hour to gather all the injured and put the dead aside.

Their village chief and his family were killed, leaving only a young son who was less than ten years old. At this time, he was crying heartbrokenly on top of his family. The same scene was not just like his family, there were many others.

There are only about fifty people in this village, but only twenty-three people are left alive. The rest were killed in the bandit attack.

Ling Xin'an looked at them and said, "What kind of village are you here?"

"Sir, our name is Bison Village!" said the man from before.

"Is this place close to Bianzhou?" Ling Xin'an asked.

"Sir, it's Bianzhou!" the man said.

"Okay, you bury the dead. Don't worry about the gangsters. I will help you deal with it. But for your safety, I suggest you move out of here in a few days." Ling Xin'an said.

"Sir, where do you want us to move?" The remaining people couldn't help feeling sad when they heard this.

"You young people go and bury the deceased!" Ling Xin'an said.

The uninjured people began to take action, digging holes at the back of the village. Some injured people were crying on the sidelines. No one dared to approach Ling Xin'an.

It wasn't until nightfall that the dead were buried according to their families, and the men in the village came to Ling Xin'an.

"I have some silver in my hand. You can leave after tomorrow. I will go find the bandits tonight, but whether I can destroy them is unclear. For your safety, I really can't help you leave.

"Ling Xin'an said.

"My benefactor, don't do this!" An old man kowtowed.

"There is no need for this. I have a little money. You can share it. The strong and strong should not bully the old, young and weak. You can share it equally!" After that, he took out a bag of gold and silver, which was about ten thousand taels.

"I went out in a hurry, so I only brought this little, so be careful!" After saying that, he handed the gold and silver to the middle-aged man before: "As an elder and a strong man, the village will leave it to you. If anything happens,

If you are biased or abscond with gold and silver, I will not let you go. I will immediately go to Bianzhou Prefecture to find Master Ling and tell him what his fourth brother ordered. Do you remember it?"

"Don't worry, benefactor, we won't do anything worse than a pig or a dog." The man nodded.

"That's good!"

After that, he summoned the three-eyed red firebird. The villagers had never seen such a huge and extremely bright bird, and they were immediately frightened and their hearts trembled.

Stepping on the back of the bird, the three-eyed red flamingo spreads its wings and flies high. As night falls, Xiao Huang is not suitable for flying at night.

"Do you remember where it is?" Ling Xin'an said, stroking the three-eyed red firebird.

Sigh...

Xiao Huang sang a long song, flapped his wings and headed towards the bandit's den.

Before it got completely dark, Xiao Huang came to a place and hovered over it. It was obvious that the place below was the bandit's lair.

After spotting the location, Ling Xin'an let Xiao Huang land five miles away from the bandit's nest. After comforting it, Ling Xin'an quietly waited for the nightfall.

Knowing that midnight was coming, Ling Xin'an's figure appeared near the bandit's nest.

There are dozens of thatched houses here, built against the mountain, and it is pitch black.

Only sporadic torches were burning, still unable to withstand the endless darkness. The insects and birds were silent, except for the occasional barking of dogs.

Ling Xin felt peaceful and landed quietly on the roof. Among the bandits, most of the bandit leaders lived at the top because they could keep their eyes on the bottom and make it easier for them to escape.

And there are three houses at the top, just like that.

Ling Xin'an landed on the roof like a civet cat, crawled on the ground, and after confirming that no one was around, she suddenly disappeared from the room.

There was a muffled hum...

Ling Xin'an's figure appeared at the door and headed towards the next house.

The same was true, there was no unnecessary fighting, only silent assassinations. Ling Xin'an had no mercy for the bandits. After finishing three houses, he began to assassinate them downwards.

With Ling Xin'an's current strength, he could really do it silently, assassinating people in one room after another.

Ling Xin'an's goal was very simple. Kill the adult male bandits without mercy, while knocking the women and children outright. So when Ling Xin'an completely killed the last one, it only took half an hour. There were not many bandits, only more than a hundred.

He had already killed nearly thirty of them during the day, so he dared to attack remote mountain villages.

Woof woof...

The dogs barked and rushed over. Ling Xin'an's gentleman's sword flashed past the sword flowers. At this time, a voice shouted: "There is an enemy!"

However, Ling Xin'an looked at the crowd of people rushing over, and the torch in her hand suddenly turned into more than ten pieces. She raised her hand and fell towards the rooftops.

The fire spread rapidly and was lit down the mountain at the same time, blocking the bandits from going down the mountain.

"Ah! Come here, help! The boss is dead!" Someone finally noticed something strange and screamed.

At the same time, more people discovered the tragic situation in the house, but found that the woman and children had not been killed, so they hurriedly woke them up and rescued them one after another.

The houses where bandits lived together were caught in a raging fire.

Screams and cries were heard, and Ling Xin'an stood on the top of the tree and watched coldly. Ling Xin'an was kind to these bandits. The fire burned until dawn, and Ling Xin'an and Xiao Huang, five miles away, woke up from their meditation.

Come, I heard the messy footsteps of a group of people.

Ling Xin'an sat on the three-eyed red firebird and flew up, amazed by the countless birds, and soon attracted the attention of the group of people. Looking at the giant bird flapping its wings in the air, they were stunned and frightened. They understood most of it in their hearts.

"I burned down your cottage last night, and I killed the people too!" Ling Xin'an's cold voice sounded.

"In my territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, you are actually burning, killing and looting, regardless of the life and death of others. I wanted to kill you all, but God is kind and spares your life today. If you want revenge, go to the capital to find Lord Ling.
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