A Washed-Up Martial Arts Master Reborn Thirty Years Ago

Chapter 9 Covet

Black Wind Mountain,

The tall and steep mountains are endless, blocking the sun, and the valleys are shrouded in shadows all year round.

The steep rocks stand in a forest, and when the mountain wind blows, there will always be a humming sound like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

In the depths of the dense forests of the mountains that seem to have no end,

a mountain village is entrenched in it.

In front of the mountain village, there is a plaque with three big characters "Black Wind Village" hanging high on the porch. Although the characters don't look very good, there is a fierce and murderous aura coming towards you!

On both sides of the mountain village gate, two burly Black Wind Bandits are standing on the watchtowers on both sides to guard.

Further away,

there are a team of Black Wind Bandits with knives patrolling around.

This is an old mountain village that has been established for more than ten years. To be able to gain a foothold here, it already has a complete and mature system.

Inside the village,

In the square wooden hall of the village, the dark bricks and stones on the floor are scattered on the ground, extending to the end of the hall, and the steps are stacked up one after another, forming a staircase with four or five floors.

On the steps, there is a chair covered with a tiger skin coat.

On the wooden wall behind the chair, a dried tiger head is hung high.

Even though it has been dead for many years, it still exudes a creepy evil spirit!

At this moment,

a burly black shadow is sitting on the tiger skin chair with a big horse and a golden knife.

The man is sturdy, with a leopard head and round eyes, and a big bald head on his head. The two round iron beads in his hands are constantly turning and grinding in his hands. His eyes are deep, looking at the skinny figure kneeling and trembling below, giving people a terrible oppression as if facing a ferocious beast!

This person is the big boss of the Black Wind Village, the Black Wind Bandit leader nicknamed Golden Eyed Biao!

"So, my brother, the third brother, died in your Wangjia Village?"

The gloomy and powerful voice sounded in the spacious hall of the mountain stronghold, bringing waves of echoes.

This made Wang Erlaizi, who was kneeling on the cold floor, sweat all over his body, and his back was almost soaked with cold sweat. An indescribable fear rose in his heart!

"Great King, the matter is like this. I have not concealed anything. The three kings and other heroes were killed by the foreign boy named Yang Qingyun. This has nothing to do with our Wangjia Village. You must understand it!"

Wang Erlaizi knelt on the ground, trembling under the pressure of the terrible momentum above.

I was afraid that the burly figure on the first seat would turn into a tiger and swallow him into his stomach in one gulp!

At this time, thinking back to his previous reckless running up to Black Wind Mountain to inform, a trace of regret also arose in his heart.

However, this trace of regret soon disappeared.

The Black Wind Bandits had been rampant in Huangshi Town for more than ten years, and they had accumulated great power in their villages. They paid tribute every year and were rampant every year. Even the local rich people in the villages had to pay money to save their lives.

Wang Erlaizi had already developed a deep fear of the Black Wind Bandits from the bottom of his heart!

This deep fear

made him dare not do anything that was detrimental to the Black Wind Bandits.

After the Black Wind Village’s third leader led all his men to die in Wangjia Village, he was almost scared out of his wits.

For several days afterwards, he tossed and turned and had difficulty sleeping.

He was worried that one day the kings on the Black Wind Mountain would march down the mountain after learning the truth of the matter, and slaughter all the old and young in Wangjia Village!

Unable to bear the torture, Wang Erlaizi finally decided to go up the mountain and tell the secret!

Of course,

in this,

Wang Erlaizi also had a certain selfishness in his heart.

If I go up the mountain and report such an important matter, the kings on the mountain will definitely give me a reward!

I will be able to live a good life in the future.

As for whether doing so will bring disaster to the village, Wang Erlaizi didn't think so much.

Or he ignored this possibility because of his selfishness.

"Of course I don't blame you, you did it with intention!"

Jinyan Biao stood up slowly. Even if he couldn't see the face hidden in the shadow, he could still feel his suppressed anger!

"This village master is not a person who doesn't reward for merit. You did a good job in this matter!"

"Tell me, what reward do you want?"

"Ha, I don't dare to ask for anything, you can do whatever you want, king!"

Wang Erlaizi, who was bowing his head below, heard this and became excited. He grinned with a visible arc at the corner of his mouth and said with a smile.

It seemed that he had seen the glory and wealth waving to him.

"Very good, then as a reward, this village chief promises that your whole family will be reunited in a short time!"

"Okay, thank you, my king, thank you, my king."

Wang Er Laizi nodded and bowed, thanking him repeatedly,

But soon, Wang Er Laizi reacted and was a little confused.

The whole family is together?

What does this reward mean?

He raised his head blankly,

Just in time to see a huge black shadow with a sharp wind coming towards his head, and the shadow enveloped him!

Before he could see clearly what it was, with a bang, Wang Er Laizi's head exploded like a watermelon, and red and white were scattered all over the ground!

"My good brother Lao San is dead, why are you still alive?"

"It is your honor to be buried with Lao San!"

"Don't worry, your Wangjia Village, this village chief will send you all without leaving a single one!"

"Let your whole family be together!"

Jin Yan Biao's burly and muscular body stood in front of the headless body of Wang Er Lezi. The shadow cast by him completely submerged him, and his cold and emotionless gloomy voice echoed throughout the hall of the cottage.

The fists as big as millstones were clenched tightly at this moment, as if they were made of steel, filled with a shocking sense of power. The thick fists were stained with blood, dripping on the ground drop by drop.

It was this fist that exploded Wang Er's head on the spot!

"Oh, we were obviously about to quit, but I never thought that the third child would fall into trouble at this moment."

"Brother, what should we do next? Do you want me to lead people to flatten that Wangjia Village and capture that kid named Yang Qingyun and kill him with a thousand cuts?"

At this time,

From the shadows of the cottage hall, a thin figure with a sinister face walked out.

This person is the second in charge of Heifeng Village.

Xin Yuan is known as the Black Viper.

He had been by the side the whole time when Wang Erleizi recounted what happened that day in detail.

He looked at the limp, headless body of Wang Er Lezi on the ground. Without paying much attention, he opened his mouth and said analytically:

"But if this idiot's explanation is correct, then I think the third child thought that the boy named Yang Qingyuan was just a mortal. As a result, he became careless and capsized in the gutter!"

"But, how can a mortal kill Lao San who has reached the middle stage of entry? And also be able to kill all the minions who are going with him?"

"I'm afraid there's something weird about this!"

The second master, Black Viper, looked thoughtful and analytical.

"Hmph! What's so surprising? The third child doesn't have a high vision. Although martial artists who have entered the country can become kings and hegemons in such rural places, they are actually not among the best."

"Although the entering warriors can refine Qi and blood and possess strength far beyond that of ordinary people, they are only mortal bodies. A child can stab him to death with a knife!"

Compared with the doubts of the second master, Jin Yanbiao was not much confused, but said disdainfully.

"That boy was probably lucky enough to get the legacy of some senior master from some deep mountain and old forest, and mastered the advanced sword and martial arts skills, so the third child fell into his hands!"

"However, if you are not a warrior, this is all you can do after all!"

Having said that,

The look of greed was revealed in the golden eyes.

Even the death of the so-called brother-in-law whom he claimed to be a sympathizer with was diluted a lot.

To be able to leapfrog and kill a martial artist who has entered the country, it must be an extremely advanced sword and martial arts skill!

If it can be taken away,

If you use it in your own hands, wouldn't it be even more powerful? !

The black viper's eyes flashed slightly, and he had already guessed what Jinyan Biao meant.

"In that case, brother, I will go down the mountain right now, lead someone to kidnap that kid back, and force him to find out his opportunities and methods!"

"Go and take a hundred people with you, plus ten black wind cavalry!"

"Xiaoyu is about to be promoted to an inner disciple of the White Feather Sect. If we can force out this method and send it to him, then he will have more confidence in competing for the direct disciples of the White Feather Sect in the future! The benefits we can get will be greater!"

"But be careful, I have lost a brother who is my brother, don't let me disappear again!"

Jin Yanbiao waved his hand,

He said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, brother, mortals are just mortals after all. No matter how skilled you are, you can't defeat an enemy by one person!"

"This trip will definitely live up to your mission!"

"Brother, the good news is waiting for me at the village!"

The black viper smiled and said,

The face shows the confidence that everything is under control!

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