There is a dangerous place halfway up the Black Mountain.
The choke points leading to the interior are not only blocked by rows of wooden piles, but guard towers can be seen erected every distance, giving it a bit of a military base feel.
Jun Changxiao was walking in the narrow passage, not in the mood to observe, so he secretly said: "I killed someone."
Yes.
He killed people, killed two people.
Traveling to the Starfall Continent and becoming a martial arts cultivator, you will have to experience this kind of thing sooner or later.
"strangeness."
Jun Changxiao said in confusion: "When I chopped off Elder Wei's arm at the Grievance Platform, I almost vomited out when I saw the blood. Why didn't he react when he killed someone for the first time?"
Killing two bandits one by one with one sword, his mood was stable from beginning to end.
The system explained: "Because the host has adapted to the new identity and has enough knowledge of the Starfall Continent, where the weak eat the strong, it can handle things calmly."
"oh."
Jun Changxiao understood.
Putting aside his distracting thoughts, he began to look at the surrounding environment and said to himself: "This place is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the only entrance is blocked layer by layer. It will be very difficult to capture it."
But no.
The government and various factions suffered a lot here.
"Let's go!"
A bandit urged in a cold voice from the front. Behind him, dozens of bandits followed with swords and guns, all glaring at Jun Changxiao.
Two companions were killed. They wanted to swarm this guy and chop him into pieces, but the boss ordered him to be taken to the stronghold, so they could only suppress their thoughts.
"Third brother, what do you think the boss is thinking? Why don't you let the brothers take action and let him go into the mountain instead?"
"This guy is the leader of the Iron Bone Sect. The leader should have taken his status into consideration, so he didn't let us take action."
"Bah, this kind of thing can be the leader of a sect?"
"I have been in Qingyang County for so long, but I have never seen the leader of the sect. He is a little guy who doesn't even have hair."
The bandits talked and talked about Jun Changxiao's identity as the leader, and they all agreed that this guy was very young and had no reason to be the leader of a faction.
"Why."
Master Jun sighed.
At that moment, he wanted to stamp the words "I am the leader" on his forehead to show that he was indeed the leader of the Iron Bone Sect!
"Brothers, do you think this guy is a fake?"
"If he dares to impersonate and is exposed by the boss, his life will be worse than death."
"Hey, I hope it's a fake, so that I can appreciate the master's torture methods again!"
Under the escort of dozens of bandits, Jun Changxiao passed through the layers of guards and stopped in front of a gate made of wood with the three characters "Heifeng Village" engraved on it.
Tsk tsk.
The bandits have all set up strongholds.
"Open the door!"
"Crunch!"
The two large wooden doors were slowly pushed open, and the leading bandit said calmly: "Boy, come in with me."
Jun Changxiao started to enter the village.
…
The interior of Heifeng Village is larger than that of Iron Bone Sect, with many simple wooden houses on both sides.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
As soon as Jun Changxiao walked in, he heard the sound of whipping.
In the open space in the distance, there are five wooden stakes standing, and five disheveled people are tied up respectively. Their hair is disheveled, blood is everywhere, and there are eye-catching whip marks in the torn clothes.
A bandit with bare upper body and strong muscles swung his whip vigorously to beat one of them. Only the sound of the whip was heard, but no screams were heard.
Jun Changxiao frowned slightly.
He knew that the person being whipped did not scream because he was already dying.
"Help...save me..." A weak moan suddenly came from his ears.
Jun Changxiao lowered his head. A man was slowly squirming on the ground. His legs had been cut off, and two long blood stains were dragged out. The face was extremely ferocious and extremely weak. There was fear, despair and fear in his eyes.
Painful, as if I knew I was going to die but hoped to live.
"Puch!"
The broadsword fell and the head rolled off.
The bandit raised his machete, kicked his head into the brazier filled with charcoal residue, and cursed, "You're still running around here if you don't have any legs."
"Brother Niu, that guy will die sooner or later anyway, why not make his death more painful?"
"In my opinion, Brother Niu is just soft-hearted and wants him to leave happily."
The bandits nearby joked.
"Soft ass!"
The bandit named Brother Niu cursed and said: "This damn ground is so dirty, and I don't have to clean it up."
"It makes sense, it makes sense."
Everyone burst out laughing.
Jun Changxiao's brows furrowed even more tightly. He didn't see the slightest pity in the eyes of these bandits. Some of them were just cold-blooded cruelty.
"Huh?"
Brother Niu put away his knife and looked over.
The other bandits also jumped down from the platform and stared at Jun Changxiao with a joking look.
"Ka!" A bandit raised his hand and made a weird sound while wiping his neck, and then laughed sinisterly.
When other bandits scattered in the village noticed a stranger coming in, they all cast cold looks.
For a while.
Hundreds of bandits in the village were all staring at Jun Changxiao.
"Bah bang bang!"
The bandit whipped him several times, grabbed the hair of the man tied to the stake, and cursed, "Damn, he's dead again, I can't help but beat him."
You always smile without saying a word and walk straight ahead.
After just walking a few dozen steps, I saw many people one after another who were either hanging or hanging. They all had their heads lowered, presumably not breathing.
"Grandma's."
From the simple house on the right, a bandit walked out with his pants lifted and cursed angrily: "I didn't pay attention, so that bitch bit her tongue and committed suicide."
"Hey, I'll go take a look."
"Damn, Xiaoba, how anxious are you? You dare to kill even a dead person."
One of the bandits joked.
Ask Xiaoba to get into the house, and a voice came: "I've been holding it in for more than half a year. Even if it's a sow, I dare to get in!"
"Hahaha."
Everyone burst out laughing.
Jun Changxiao walked past them, his eyes gradually becoming colder.
This is not a cottage, nor a den of thieves, but a slaughterhouse that exists like hell. The bandits here are no longer humans, but a group of cruel and bloodthirsty beasts.
Jun Changxiao doesn’t want to be a good person.
However, along the way, seeing corpses that had been tortured, whipped to death, and piled up bones, nameless rage arose.
If he saw a copycat village that was like a slaughterhouse, it would only make Jun Changxiao angry.
So, when I saw the head that had been kicked into the brazier before, and once again saw the despair, fear and helplessness in the eyes before death, the only thought that arose in my heart was - kill them all!