Liang Yan felt angry when he heard it, and immediately shouted: "This monster is so wanton and reckless, and it simply treats us, the human monks, as nothing. Don't worry, Uncle Li. Liang didn't know about this matter, so he just paid it back. Since he knows, there is no way he should take care of it."
Tube!"
As soon as he said this, the old man's eyes suddenly brightened up. He looked at Liang Yan in disbelief and stammered, "You mean, you are an immortal cultivator?"
"Not bad!" Liang Yan nodded and admitted.
"You are truly a cultivator!"
The old man looked overjoyed at first, but it didn't take long for him to calm down. He paced back and forth in the room, and finally said with some hesitation: "But I don't know how powerful the senior is. The old black wind demon is very powerful. Previously, he was the Feihua Sect
'I have surrounded and suppressed this demon several times, but all failed in the end. If my predecessors could not kill this demon, we and other villagers may suffer even more brutal revenge."
After hearing this, Liang Yan chuckled and said: "Don't worry, Uncle Li. Since Liang decided to take care of this matter, he will definitely take care of it to the end. You only need to tell me the location of Heifeng Mountain in detail, and the rest will be done."
Just leave it to Liang."
Although he said this in a calm tone, he had a calm and unhurried demeanor. Uncle Li seemed to be infected by him. After pondering for a moment, he nodded and said: "In this case, then the old man will give up the hope of the whole village."
I bet on my seniors, so what about Black Wind Mountain?"
"ah!"
Before Uncle Li finished speaking, there was suddenly a cry of killing outside the village, and even the screams of the villagers.
Hearing this voice, Liang Yan frowned slightly, while Uncle Li's face turned ashen, and his body trembled uncontrollably due to anger and fear.
"Uncle Li, don't be alarmed. Wait until I go out and take a look."
Liang Yan comforted him softly, turned around, opened the door, and strode out.
After walking out of the yard, I saw that the entire village was in chaos. Hundreds of bandits with swords were driving away the old, young, women and children in the village.
Some villagers couldn't bear the humiliation and confronted the bandits with farm tools and machetes. However, their fighting power was obviously insufficient. In just a moment, some people were seriously injured.
The leader of the bandits was seven feet tall, wearing half a tiger skin, and carrying a mace weighing over a hundred kilograms on his back. He was sitting astride a tall horse, looking at everyone in a swaggering manner.
Liang Yan was walking among the crowds, just like an ordinary person. The bandits didn't recognize him and thought he was just a thin and poor scholar. Immediately, several people smiled and slashed at him with broadswords.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Three loud noises were heard, causing the originally chaotic and noisy village to instantly become quiet. Everyone looked towards the source of the sound and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
I saw three corpses neatly arranged on a bright red stone wall. These three corpses were bandits holding long knives. They were embedded in the stone wall at the moment, like three portraits.
The bandit leader holding the mace twitched his mouth when he saw this, and couldn't help but tremble.
"Who is it?"
This person shouted with a stern expression: "We are bandits from Heifeng Village. I advise you not to cause trouble."
Before he could finish his words, he saw a figure in gray sneaking into the crowd. Every time he passed near a bandit, he would pluck off a head just by raising his arm.
"Oops!"
The bandit leader was also a man who had seen the world and knew that he was no match for him. He immediately turned around and fled out of the village.
However, just as he turned around, he saw a man in gray clothes standing in front of his horse, his eyes as cold as frost.
"Hero, hero, spare your life!"
The bandit fell off his horse with a grunt and fell to his knees, kowtowing to Liang Yan.
"Hero! Knight! What we don't want is to be forced by the black wind old demon. Otherwise, how could we dare to do such a sinful thing?" As he said, he glanced at Liang Yan with his eyes, and squeezed out a few drops from time to time.
Tears look extremely innocent.
"snort!"
Liang Yan snorted coldly and had no intention of letting him go. With just one move of his hand, he shot out a burst of energy and broke the man's hamstrings.
"ah!"
The bandit let out a scream like a slaughtering pig, rolled on the ground with his feet in his arms, and no longer had to pretend, he burst into tears from the pain.
Liang Yan always put his hands behind his back and looked at this person coldly.
Do you want to say that he is angry now? Of course he is angry!
What makes him angry is not only that these bandits are killing mortals, but what is even more annoying is that these bandits and monsters colluded together and actually occupied his ancestor's old house and changed Tenglong Mountain into Black Wind Mountain!
He took action with anger and killed dozens of bandits as soon as he arrived. Now he even broke the bandit leader's hamstring, making him a cripple from then on.
The bandit leader lay on the ground howling in pain for a long time. No one among the companions present dared to help him, and no one dared to run away. After the bandit leader gradually lost his strength from shouting, Liang Yan slowly asked:
"Where is Black Wind Mountain?"
Although the voice he asked was soft, it was like a heavy hammer in the ears of many bandits, making them all freeze in place.
"Are you a good man going to kill Black Wind Mountain?" The bandit leader lying on the ground asked tremblingly, enduring the severe pain of having his hamstring broken.
Liang Yan didn't answer, but just glanced at the man coldly. The man didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and almost rushed to answer: "It's in the southeast, dozens of miles away from here. A good man like this
If you want to go up the mountain, the little one is willing to lead the way."
"Hmph, your head will be stored on my neck for the time being. If you dare to hide it at all, I will find a way to make your life worse than death!"
Liang Yan snorted coldly, and then pinched with one hand. The bandit leader felt a silver light flashing in front of his eyes. He didn't know what happened, but he heard several popping sounds the next moment.
He turned around and saw with horror that dozens of bloody heads were rolling around on the ground. In just a blink of an eye, the dozens of bandits present were all turned into headless corpses!
When the bandit leader saw this, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and secretly thought in his heart: "I was mistaken. I didn't expect that this person looks young, but he is a senior in the world of cultivation! Alas,
In his eyes, I am worse than an ant. If he wants to kill me, he only needs one thought."
Before he could think about it, Liang Yan beside him stretched out his hand, grabbed his collar, and picked up the burly bandit leader like a chicken.
"Hey, senior, senior, please spare your life."
The bandit leader's face turned red, but he did not dare to resist at all.
"Take me to Black Wind Mountain."
Liang Yan made a cold sound, then pinched the technique with one hand, rolled up the two of them with the escape light, and headed straight to the southeast.