Chapter 152: Bandits Attack, Tragic Ending (Subscription Request)

At this moment, whether it was Uncle Jiu and Simu, or all the villagers in Quiet Village, they all held their breath and were extremely nervous!

The sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer, and the earth seemed to be telling the story of the upcoming fight...

When the bandits arrived at the ambush site, Uncle Jiu shouted without hesitation.

"pull!"

In an instant, a row of sharp wooden stakes were erected on the originally flat ground, just as the bandits were about to pass through.

The sharp tips of the wooden stakes shone with cold light, and in the dark night they looked like a row of grim reapers waiting for their prey to come to them.

If it was against an ordinary person, perhaps this one move would be enough, but this group of horse bandits were evil cultivators after all, and they realized something was wrong ahead of them almost the moment the wooden stakes were erected!

"There's an ambush!"

Wang Po, who was in the lead, was extremely angry. This was the first time they encountered a village that dared to resist an ambush.

They were only a few meters away from the wooden stake, and at this moment, the horses were running at high speed, so it was difficult for them to turn around. Of course, as evil cultivators, they were not afraid of anything!

With a whoosh and a neigh from the horse, both legs exerted force at the same time and leaped over...

The horses ridden by some bandits were not so lucky. When the horses jumped over the wooden stakes, the sharp stakes instantly pierced their lower abdomens, and before they could jump over the stakes, the bandits would fall off their horses.

Wang Po and the others saw this and wanted to continue rushing forward, but the huge trees hanging on the surrounding trees also flew out from both sides at the same time and knocked the bandits on their horses to the ground.

"kill!"

At Uncle Jiu's command, the villagers who were lying in ambush on all sides rushed forward instantly and trapped the horse bandits.

In an instant, the eyes of the horse bandit leader Wang Po were filled with coldness. She had never imagined that they would one day be in such a situation.

With a loud roar, as if expressing the anger in their hearts, a group of horse bandits also raised long swords and huge axes, staring at the villagers with grim eyes.

Uncle Jiu was the first to bear the brunt of the attack, and he wielded the whisk in his hand without mercy. After discovering that this group of horse bandits were indeed evil cultivators, Uncle Jiu completely put aside his worries.

The whisk in his hand turned into a big knife, and the aura fluctuations of the middle stage of foundation building locked onto Wang Po!

As for Simu, he was even faster than Uncle Jiu. He couldn't let this group of villagers take the lead in fighting with this group of evil cultivators and horse bandits. Wouldn't that be courting death?

So, without caring about anything else, he took out the giant sword in his hand, a cold light flashed, and with a heavy step of his toes, his whole body leaped into the air, and then fell high again!
The sword flashed and came with a bang. One of the horse bandits saw Simu rushing towards him and a sneer flashed in his eyes. His cultivation was very weak and he could not feel the overwhelming oppressive feeling from Simu at all.

Only Wang Po looked solemn, but she could do nothing because Uncle Jiu was already rushing towards her.

Almost in an instant, the sword flashed by, and the horse bandit who was targeted by the four eyes had already been beheaded before he could even take out the giant axe in his hand...

Black blood rushed into the sky, marking the passing of life.

Facing a foundation-building immortal like Simu, it would be of no use even if these bandits usually claimed to be invulnerable to swords and guns.

It was easy for Four Eyes' giant sword to deal with the bronze-armored corpses. Only the flying zombies and silver-armored corpses seemed particularly weak. And how could this group of horse bandits, who only used evil magic to temporarily enhance their outward defense, be Four Eyes' opponent?
Even an ordinary person could break the evil magic by smearing blood on a sword, let alone four eyes!

Wang Po could only watch helplessly as her men were beheaded by the other party with a single sword, without even a chance to rescue them...

But she didn't have the chance to be sad, because Uncle Jiu had already come to her!
The whisk turned into a long sword and hit Wang Po in the face, but her face was cold and she spit out countless poisonous insects, forcing Uncle Jiu to turn the long sword into a whisk and swing Tai Chi to stop all the poisonous insects.

The other villagers were not idle either. After recovering from the shock of seeing Simu beheaded by a sword, they all picked up their weapons and rushed towards the other bandits.

This scene made everyone feel shocked and terrified...

"Everyone, these horse bandits are evil cultivators who are invulnerable to swords and spears. We need to use blood to smear the tip of the sword in order to break their evil magic!"

Seeing that he couldn't stop them, Simu simply began to explain how to deal with this group of evil monks and horse bandits.

The villagers were not stupid either. They started to do as they were told, smearing their blood on their swords, spears and iron farm tools, and then swarmed over.

Simu took a deep breath, then raised the giant sword in his hand and rushed towards the other bandits who looked even more brutal...

As for the battle between Uncle Jiu and Wang Po, it was also extremely shocking.

After dealing with these poisonous insects, Uncle Jiu's cold expression became even uglier.

"Miaojiang Gushu...!"

After knowing the other party's background, Uncle Jiu also had a headache. The Miao Jiang witchcraft was always strange and hard to guard against, and he happened to encounter it.

There was no time to think about it. Wang Po on the opposite side did not dare to delay any longer. Three tails suddenly flew out from behind her and lightly tapped the stones on the ground. In an instant, the stones turned red. She flapped her hands, and a strong wind blew up. All the stones flew towards Uncle Jiu.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Po's figure flew towards the direction where Simu was!

Seeing that the other party actually wanted to rescue those fellow horse bandits, Uncle Jiu naturally would not let him succeed. He took a step forward, shortened the distance to an inch, and in an instant appeared in front of Wang Po.

He swung the whisk in his hand, and it turned into three thousand silk threads, and he was about to capture Wang Po.

In an instant, the fox tail and the whisk collided, and white smoke rose. Wang Po screamed and flew directly into the top of the tree. She looked at Uncle Jiu. Her eyes were no longer as cold as at the beginning, but full of fear!
Here, Uncle Jiu had the upper hand, and his four eyes were like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. Wherever he went, the horse bandits were unable to withstand a single blow from him.

Almost all of them were beheaded...

The villagers of Quiet Village, who followed closely behind, also killed the two horse bandits, stabbing them with countless holes with their knives and farm tools, and they were seen to be dying.

In a very short time, with the cooperation of Uncle Jiu and Simu, almost all the horse bandits except Wang Po were killed.

Only two bandits were left alive...

Among the villagers, only a few suffered minor injuries. At present, it seems that Simu has completed Shi Jian's instructions very well.

In the void.

Shi Jian looked at the horse bandit leader Wang Po who was still fighting with Lin Fengjiao, his eyes filled with a hint of anger.

As for the Miaojiang Gu Masters, the various sects have never destroyed them out of respect.

After all, most of them would not leave Xiangxi, but now it is different. This Wang Po is obviously one of the best among the Miaojiang Gu Masters.

But he started to act like a horse bandit...

Shi Jian was thinking whether he should give the Miaojiang Gu Master a warning!

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Below, as the group of horse bandits were dealt with, Simu breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that the fight between his Senior Brother Lin and the bandit leader had not yet ended, he raised his sword and stepped forward again, wanting to quickly resolve everything in front of him. "Senior Brother Lin, I'm here to lend you a hand!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Simu flew up and rushed towards Wang Po with the huge sword in his hand.

Faced with yet another Foundation Establishment Master, Wang Po became extremely flustered. She could not possibly defeat Uncle Jiu alone, let alone Four Eyes?
Without time to think, Wang Po realized that if she didn't leave now, she would never be able to leave this place.

With an angry roar, she took off her robe and swung it violently. Countless poisonous insects mixed with the five poisonous black smoke flew out. At the same time, she turned into a black shadow and fled through the treetops.

Seeing this, there was no time to chase them. Such a large number of poisonous insects and poisonous fog naturally had no effect on the two of them, but the same could not be said for the hundreds of villagers behind them.

"Quick! Hold your breath and cover your mouth and nose with urine!"

The four eyes cried out in shock, and the villagers who were watching the excitement turned around and wet their sleeves with urine to cover their mouths and noses...

Now that it has come to this, they naturally won’t care whether this move works or not. After all, Simu’s strength is obvious to all, not to mention that it concerns their own lives.

Seeing the villagers doing as he was told, Simu breathed a sigh of relief and quickly used talismans to clear out the poisonous insects around him.

The same thing happened to Uncle Jiu. By the time the two of them had cleared out all the poisonous insects that were threatening the villagers, it was too late to chase after Wang Po, the horse bandit leader.

Uncle Jiu was obviously a little uneasy about this. After all, the horse bandit leader was an evil cultivator in the early stage of foundation building. If he was let go, it would be like letting a tiger return to the mountain. The entire Quiet Village would definitely not be stable in the future!

But just now, in order to save everyone, he had to stop chasing...

Simu didn't have such worries. Just kidding, it wasn't just the two of them who came this time. His senior brother probably had seen everything that happened just now.

It would be strange if this bandit leader could get away!
This was indeed the case. Before Wang Po could leave far away, the bronze coffin in Shi Jian's hand opened in the void, and a flying zombie instantly flew out and attacked Wang Po directly.

The terrifying corpse qi streaked across the void at such a speed that ordinary people could not catch it at all...

Even Uncle Jiu and Simu couldn't find any clues.

It took the flying zombie only half an incense stick of time to fly behind Wang Po. When it was several hundred meters away, Wang Po also felt the fatal aura fluctuation behind her!

The moment she turned around, she saw a flying zombie flying towards her. At this moment, Wang Po was disheartened. She could not understand how this small and quiet village could have two foundation-building masters.

Now there is actually such a terrifying flying zombie...

The fox tail behind her suddenly shot out, and Wang Po obviously wanted to fight a trapped beast.

It’s a pity that even if all the Miao Gu Masters rushed forward, let alone her, who was only in the early stage of foundation building, they might not be a match for Shi Jian’s flying zombie.

When a blazing flame was dozens of meters away, the flying zombie instantly rushed out. Seeing this, how could Wang Po dare to stay and fight like a trapped beast?
It was obvious that she would die if she was hit by it. She was not stupid and knew that she could not defeat the enemy, so she planned to escape.

The moment the flames shot out, Wang Po suddenly disappeared and turned into countless poisonous insects that scattered all over the ground.

All the poisonous insects seemed to be driven and burrowed into the ground!

I thought I could escape this way, but unfortunately Shi Jian, the flying zombie, also has the ability to evade the ground. How can Wang Po's little trick stand up to it?

Floating at the place where Wang Po had just stood, the flying zombie felt Wang Po's breath underground and suddenly burrowed into the ground. Then, Wang Po's miserable wail resounded through the sky!
Several miles away, Uncle Jiu, who had already given up hope, suddenly brightened up his eyes.

Without saying a word, he flew towards the place where Wang Po screamed.

Shi Jian's terrifying spiritual sense naturally took in all of this. He smiled slightly, as he didn't want Lin Fengjiao to know that he had already gone down the mountain.

With a move of his spiritual sense, the flying zombie instantly understood his master's thoughts. A hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he bit Wang Po, not caring whether Wang Po was covered in poison.

After all, these are nothing but child's play for flying zombies...

Before she could continue wailing, Wang Po felt her life slipping away quickly.

Staring intently at the flying zombie's intelligent yet fierce eyes, Wang Po knew that she could not escape death today.

He used the last bit of his strength to crush a jade pendant in his arms. He felt dizzy and helplessly let the flying zombie devour his blood and essence!

After finishing the deed, a flame instantly spurted out of the flying zombie's mouth, injecting Wang Po's entire body into the flames. It then gathered all the corpse qi around it and flew up into the sky.

When Uncle Jiu arrived, there was nothing on the scene except Wang Po's body, which was burning like a torch.

Looking at Wang Po who was turning into ashes, Uncle Jiu recognized her at a glance.

Can……

Didn’t this evil cultivator just escape from the encirclement of himself and Simu?
Why did he suddenly set himself on fire at this moment?
Uncle Jiu didn’t know the answer. Looking at the flames, he felt something familiar but he couldn’t remember where it was.

In the end, Uncle Jiu, who was full of doubts, had no choice but to return to the place where the bandits were ambushing and reunite with a group of villagers.

After a simple cleanup, the results of the battle were counted. There were a total of twelve horse bandits this time, ten of whom were killed by Simu!

One of them was besieged by a group of villagers and barely survived, and there was also the bandit leader...

Shaking his head, Uncle Jiu didn't think about it anymore. He planned to burn the body of the last horse bandit on the spot after dealing with him.

These evil cultivators drink dew and eat the five poisons. They are full of evil spirit and cannot let down their guard even after death.

If you ignore it and leave its body in the wilderness, it will most likely turn into a ghost or even become a zombie!
The villagers are also happy about this. It solves their worries at one time. Who wouldn’t want this?
Looking at the group of bandits being cremated, Simu looked extremely happy at this moment. This time he had successfully completed the task assigned by his senior brother.

Then, the silver talisman can belong to you!

Just as Simu was thinking this, Shi Jian's voice from the void suddenly reached Simu's ears.

"Junior Brother Simu, you did a good job, but I'll give the silver talisman to Junior Brother Lin for now. As for yours, I'll give you another one when we return to the dojo."

As his spiritual sense entered his ears, Simu was also a little surprised. Seeing that Senior Brother Lin at the side did not notice anything unusual, he came to his senses and took out the silver talisman in his arms. He planned to deliver the silver talisman to his own Senior Brother Lin as his eldest senior brother had instructed.

　I have discovered that once a person starts to become lazy, it is very difficult to regain the enthusiasm that he once had...

　　For example, I swore yesterday that I would write 12,000 words in four chapters, but I became sluggish after writing only two chapters.

　　Today I was so tired after writing 4,000 words that I don’t want to continue writing. This kind of thought is fatal.

　　Of course, as a college student, I may not need to work so hard, but I really don’t like this behavior and state of mine.

　　It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality...

　　I must adjust my state and mentality, fellow book lovers, let us encourage each other!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)