Zhao Qingchan came to the vicinity of the village with flames.

He first sat on the horse and glanced around, then glanced at his own blessings. Today, he was "good" and had no worries about everything.

Then he turned over and got off the horse, took off the famous "Changming" sword from the saddle, and walked towards the Hedong Village in front of him, which was trapped in the sea of ​​fire.

Three steps into the village.

Many houses were ignited, and heat waves came with the wind.

Zhao Qingchan activates his true energy a little to resist the heat.

There were many burnt corpses in front of him, but most of them were old and weak, and there were no men or young women.

Zhao Qingchan raised her eyebrows, checked the wound and the bloodstains sprinkled on the ground, and murmured: "They are all sword wounds with great opening and closing. The internal strength level is not high, so I can kill the top third grade. In addition to the operation of capturing women, isn't it a bandit?"

"Well, the body is still hot, and the blood is also hot?" He pinched his sticky fingers.

"How is it possible? Now [Jianghu] has not been publicly beta now. Within 300 miles of Wudang Mountain, there are few bandits with poor IQ."

"Is it because some people from the martial arts world rushed to Wudang Mountain and became malicious and did this kind of thing?"

Zhao Qingchan inspected the village but found no living.

He narrowed his eyes and patroled around, but never found any visible traces.

He was not in a good mood. As a normal person, even as a player in his previous life, he would not attack these unarmed ordinary people.

Because the IA of the original residents of [Jianghu] is too high, it is undoubtedly like a living person, and now he has been certified as a living person.

Oh, except for those bandits and green forest heroes who are all over the mountain, probably eat dirt and bark.

He always felt that only those guys were real NPCs, and the master brain used it to level up for players...

But things have come to this point.

As a disciple of the Wudang Sect, he also plans to do something within his ability.

So.

He decided to find a safe place first, sit cross-legged for a night, and talk about it tomorrow...

The next morning.

Zhao Qingchan stood up with a breath, glanced at some point with his eyes, and pretended not to care about it and watched everywhere.

Soon, he found a fairly useful shovel, found a location with pretty good feng shui near the village, and dug a big hole.

It took a full two hours to bury nearly a hundred corpses.

Next, he used his skill to split a huge rock, smashed it into a tombstone, and then used his true energy to write it into a talisman to suppress it, preventing too much resentment from ariseing here.

"Crazy."

Zhao Qingchan poured half a gourd wine in front of the stone tablet. He sighed: "Drink some wine, drink some wine. No one has ever died in life since ancient times. Even if you die early or late, I will die. I have buried it for you. Don't become a ghost in the future."

After saying that.

Dingdong!

[Tip: You have chosen a Feng Shui treasure land for 93 deceaseds for burial.]

[Tip: You eliminate the resentment of 93 dead.]

[Tip: [Take Master] Level 9 28%, improves proficiency by 4%.]

[Tip: [Feng Shui Master] Level 8 30%, improve 8% proficiency.]

Zhao Qingchan smiled slightly, came to the side of the horse that had eaten and drunk enough, and turned over and left.

Not long after.

Three people from the world walked out of the forest and carefully monitored the direction he left.

There were many leaves on them, and they were obviously hiding in the dark last night, and they observed Zhao Qingchan all night.

Seeing him leave at this time, he never looked for traces around him, so he dared to come out.

The most fierce among them, the tall and strong man with scars on his face held a long knife in his hand.

He glanced at the grave and stone tablet, and was about to go and cut it apart, but a thin man hurriedly stopped him: "Brother Hu, don't cut it. Everyone is killed. It's enough to go back and kill those women, especially the quality of your knife, and it will be knocked out if you pop out the gap..."

"Bah, he has gone so far. Could it be that he can still hear it? Today I want him to die in Hedong Village without any corpses, and no one can bury him. In the end, he will have to fuck the women of Hedong Village." The boss sneered and acted to continue chopping down.

Another man who looked like a scholar coughed lightly: "Brother Hu, slow down. That person's martial arts level is similar to yours. But depending on his way of doing things, he seems to have some Feng Shui and talisman techniques. Maybe he is a disciple of the Wudang Sect. Since he has buried his old enemy, he doesn't need to attack him."

"Especially, do you know if he has any help."

Wang Dahu glanced at him and grinned: "Okay, what my third brother said makes some sense. Since there are not even a man left in Hedong Village, we can also avenge the villagers and elders of Hexi Village."

"Snatch the water, I ask you to grab it, grab it, grab it, grab it!"

Wang Dahu roared, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Zhao Qingchan saw this scene hidden in the dark. He understood many things. Conflicts often occurred between ancient villages, and the biggest problem was the water source.

Villages often cause firefights due to robbing water and farming. Once grudges and hatred are added together, it will take decades and hundreds of years, and there is a possibility of destroying a village.

The government has no need to pay attention to this situation.

All the villages next door were killed. Could it be that they would have to be killed and buried with them?

It's just that.

If this trio is allowed to live.

Damn it.

Isn’t this the prototype of Heifeng Village?

The boss is a reckless man with high strength.

The second child is sloppy and cruel.

The third scholar is smart and resourceful.

Tsk tsk.

Zhao Qingchan was not hiding his figure. He swept down from the treetops, and his body fell lightly to the ground, with a long sword in blue shirt and a very cool and elegant one.

Wang Dahu's face changed slightly with his handsome light skills, and he held the steel knife in his right hand tightly.

The second brother frowned, but quickly stretched out, walked up with a smile and said, "If you hide in the tree, you should have heard all our conversation just now..."

Swish.

When the dick bent down to salute, the seemingly weak scholar suddenly threw a ball of lime powder from behind him.

Zhao Qingchan closed his eyes and turned around, dodging the lime like a loach.

But the whistling blade came to him instantly as fast as lightning.

Zhao Qingchan swayed and retreated, and retreated several steps to a tree, but his back foot was like walking on flat ground, constantly climbing upwards.

He retreated to the air about five meters away, and then he suddenly opened his eyes and fell.

He pressed his left hand down, put it on the back of the knife that he was about to pick up, pressed down with the flow, and his right hand turned into a fist and hit it out.

"Be careful, brother." The scholar exclaimed.

Wang Dahu sneered repeatedly, flipped his sword light and wanted to chop his right hand.

But Zhao Qingchan instantly turned from her palm into claws, and her five fingers pressed against the long sword. The former was unwilling to be controlled by the long sword, so she naturally had to draw the knife back.

then.

Using the force to fight, Zhao Qingchan took advantage of the force to move forward, floated with a whip leg, and rushed towards the penis, causing him to spit blood and fly backwards.

"Damn it, you dare to hurt my brother. Look at my move of white tiger jumping into the ravine." Wang Dahu shouted suddenly, and his true energy poured into the knife, which must have to tear the palms wrapped around the knife.

But Zhao Qingchan didn't need him to say the moves, and it was obvious that this person was using the sword technique of "Five Tigers Broken Sword Gate".

But he has stronger skills!

Not only did he learn the excellent martial arts "Wudang Mian Palm", but he also knew the middle-aged martial arts "Wudang Changquan". In recent days, he also learned the top martial arts "Eagle Claw Kung Fu".

These three skills are not comparable to ordinary martial arts in the martial arts world. He can even use the sword to make him shit.

Next.

Zhao Qingchan was unforgivable and pressed him step by step. He was proficient in all fists, palms and claws.

Although I have not yet practiced to the pinnacle, I have the ability to achieve perfection.

After four breaths.

With a move of flying roll spreading its wings, it was like the two claws of fine steel hitting the sky and sweeping away.

Swish swish swish swish!

Wang Dahu and others vomited blood and fell to the ground at the same time, and several bloody wounds appeared on their chests. Tai Chi true qi entered the body, making it difficult for even internal strength to operate.

Zhao Qingchan didn't say much nonsense. He forced the unlucky women to find out whereabouts, and then sent them on the way without mercy.

He listened to his master and killed those who should be killed and saved those who could be saved.
To be continued...