This group of Jianghu people is more vicious than those bandits.
The leader was carrying a huge sword, which was half as wide as his body. It could even hit his shoulder when standing on the ground.
With just that touch, the bandit in front of him was knocked several feet away and hit the tree. He settled for a moment before falling down. He died without even a sound of choking coming out.
But the man holding the giant sword had an almost crazy smile on his lips.
"Hahaha……"
Amid the laughter, one person after another died under the giant knife.
However, within a short time, the bandits who rushed out to fight were all killed and injured, and corpses were everywhere.
This group of Jianghu people found a group of old, young, women and children behind the cottage.
"when!!"
The giant knife hit the ground with a clang.
The man with a ferocious face glanced at the old, young, women and children in front of him. Not surprisingly, these people were the wives, children, and children of these bandits.
"Keep the little one and kill all the others!"
Following the man's order.
Several people came forward from behind.
"No!"
"Don't kill me, don't kill me..."
"Save me, save me..."
"Don't touch my mother, don't touch my mother!"
"mother!!!"
Amidst the screams and cries, no one survived except the children.
The man holding the giant knife looked at the roaring children's door in front of him, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said: "It's fun..."
The corpses on the ground in front of them were dripping with blood and were piled up in a mess.
Dozens of children hugged each other, filled with anger, fear, and hatred...
"ah!!"
A child took out a pair of scissors from behind and rushed forward.
"I kill you!!"
But he was stopped immediately.
"Let me go, let me go!!"
The child struggled and the scissors in his hand were knocked to the ground.
The man dragged the giant knife forward. With a smile on his lips, he looked at the child and said, "You want to kill me?"
"Hey."
The man laughed and said, "Listen up."
"Your father, your mother, and your uncles were all killed by me!"
The man laughed.
The laughter reached the child's ears, and he stared at the person in front of him. He roared loudly, his saliva flowed down, and his eyes turned red.
The man's laughter gradually faded away and he said: "You can't kill me now, but it doesn't matter. I'll give you a chance. I'll wait for you to come to me in five or ten years. Remember, my surname is Yang. My name is Yang." His name is a simple one, and his nickname is Crazy Knife Human Slaughter."
"Little guy." Yang Pu's tone calmed down and he said: "When you grow up, you must come to my uncle for revenge. Then my uncle will send you to reunite with your parents and your uncles."
The people around him seemed to be used to such arrogance and just watched calmly.
Such a person seems to be a madman, arrogant and boundless.
"Ah!! Ah!!"
The child screamed and struggled until his throat was broken.
But he was still weak after all and had no chance at all.
Yang Pu's smiling face suddenly turned cold, and he waved his hand and said: "Let's go."
He left these children here without touching them at all.
A group of people are going down the mountain.
Yang Pu paused for a moment, but felt a gaze on him.
"Um?"
He turned his head and looked over.
Through the gaps between the grass and trees, he saw the house not far away. Two people were standing in front of the house, looking at their place.
A smile appeared on Yang Pu's lips, and he picked up a stone from the ground.
He raised his hand and threw it over.
When the old Dragon King saw the flying stones, he raised his hand to block them.
When he took it into his hand, the stone had broken into powder.
Yang Pu glanced at the people behind him and said, "You guys go down the mountain first, I'll be back as soon as I can!"
He dragged the huge knife and wiped sparks off the rocks in the mountain, running towards the house.
Chen Changsheng said: "He's here."
The old Dragon King said: "This man is unconscious. Maybe he got distracted while practicing his martial arts."
Chen Changsheng touched his chin and said, "The aura of his body makes Chen feel a little familiar."
But I can't remember the specific details for a while.
"Huh?" The old Dragon King glanced at him and asked, "Are you still interested in martial arts?"
Chen Changsheng smiled and said, "I read a few books in my early years."
As he spoke, the sound of the giant knife getting closer and closer.
"Yeah..."
Yang Pu came to his senses when talking about the giant sword, and used his waist strength to throw the giant sword towards the two of them.
"Buzz."
The giant knife buzzed.
Chen Changsheng tilted his head slightly.
The old Dragon King thought for a while, but then raised his hand.
"when!"
With a crisp sound, the old Dragon King blocked the knife with only one hand, and his fingers were embedded in the blade.
Just a hand.
Yang Pu, who was full of interest, was also stunned for a moment when he saw this scene.
His footsteps paused.
His expression also suddenly changed.
The old Dragon King snorted coldly and threw the knife back.
Yang Pu was startled when he saw this and stretched out his hands to catch it.
However, the strength was beyond his imagination.
The moment he grabbed the giant knife, he felt the pain of tearing his muscles and bones, and he quickly used the power of his waist and abdomen to circle it several times to release the force.
After tumbling around for five times, Yang Pu stopped.
He was panting heavily, and all the blood in his body was almost exhausted in just a few moments.
Yang Pu's eyes turned red. He stared at the person in front of him and said something.
"You are not human!!"
The old Dragon King was a little surprised when he heard this, but he nodded and responded: "If you can react, it seems you have experience."
Yang Pu stood up holding the giant knife.
He stared at the old Dragon King in front of him and said, "Monster? God?"
The old Dragon King touched his beard and said with a hint of fun: "They are all."
The dragon is a divine beast, but it is also a monster, but he is the dragon king of the Tongtian River, and he is also the water god in the world. He has taken over all the monsters, monsters, and gods, so it is not wrong to say so.
Yang Pu paused and seemed to understand.
"I wonder, which immortal official is it?"
The old Dragon King glanced at Chen Changsheng beside him and said, "This kid seems to know a lot."
Chen Changsheng looked at Yang Pu and asked, "You don't need to care about who we are. The two of us are just curious. Who are you? And why did you go up the mountain to kill bandits?"
Yang Pu took a breath and said: "Swallows go south and return to the north in spring. I am Yang Pu, a swordsman of the Nanyan clan. I went up the mountain this time, but I don't think it goes well."
"Just because it doesn't go well?" Chen Changsheng asked.
Yang Pu said: "Why do we need a reason to kill the bandits? Isn't it enough to see that they are not going their way?"
The old Dragon King smiled and said: "You are interesting, kid. Killing bandits is indeed the work of a righteous man, but after killing the bandits, he killed his wife and elders, left behind his children, and even asked them to come to you for revenge later. How can you do that?
The arrogance and bloodlust in his eyes can no longer be hidden."