I became a newbie village BOSS

Chapter 233 Turmoil
"Village Master, I have found out that the people who have caused chaos these days are the defeated army and a few refugees who have wandered here from afar."

Inside the Azure Dragon Hall.

Qian Xijin leaned over to report to Lin Yun.

Lin Yun on the upper side nodded slightly: "Do you know why?"

Qian Xijin said: "According to those who know the story, there was a battle a hundred miles to the north, and these soldiers passed through this place after they fled..."

Lin Yun nodded.

Qian Xijin continued: "Although they are soldiers, they have no law and discipline. They burn, kill and loot along the way, doing all kinds of evil. They behave like bandits. What's more, they directly take off their military uniforms and become bandits."

Lin Yundao: "How strong are these people?"

Qian Xijin said: "Most of them are body tempered warriors, and some of them are quite powerful leaders."

Lin Yun nodded and said: "You go and take care of this matter, don't let these people make trouble in the Qinglong Mountain boundary."

Qian Xijin replied: "Yes!"

……

……

A mountain forest village road.

A group of people are on their way.

Judging by their clothes, they should be villagers from nearby villages.

There are old and young, and there are a few strong and strong men.

Behind them is a cart pulled by two skinny horses.

Some goods are loaded on the cart.

It was late autumn and winter at this time, and these villagers were about to sell these grain goods to a town not far away.

In exchange for some other oil and grain goods, it is good to survive the coming winter and make some preparations for the coming year.

But recently, the world has not been peaceful.

There are often some military bandits who come to rob the peasants and people of their goods.

So this time, he came out together with several warriors from the village for safety.

The people went all the way, and it was quite peaceful, and they didn't encounter any strong men and robbers.

This calmed their hearts a little.

If it was in the past, they don't have to be like this.

Even letting ordinary villagers go to towns to trade, they wouldn't run into any problems.

It can only be said that the world is difficult.

The people walked all the way, and soon they will walk from the mountain path to the spacious road, so they can't help but relax their minds.

Because as long as you reach the main road, the chances of military bandits suddenly rushing out to loot are much smaller.

But right now.

Suddenly, a strong wind swept the surrounding leaves.

Then there was a rustling sound, and immediately after, a group of people surrounded them all.

I saw that these people were all riding tall red horses, with swords, guns and weapons on their bodies, with smiles on their ferocious faces, like smiling ghosts.

"Haha, folks, where are you going with so many things?"

The leader was a big man with a scarred face, riding on a horse, holding a big ring knife, and laughing loudly.

Seeing this situation, panic appeared on the faces of the villagers.

The bad result that everyone expected finally happened.

And this time, the opponents had a large number of people, even if they had a few warriors following them, they were not the opponents of these bandits at all.

"My lord, what the little people brought is only some groceries, not expensive things. I hope you will show your kindness and let the little ones go..."

Among the villagers, an old man came out and said.

"Food?" The scar-faced man smiled and said, "The reason we came out this time is for food, little ones, search for me..."

"Yes!"

Ordered, several military bandits armed with big knives, went to inspect the villagers' goods.

"Report to Second Master, there are a lot of rice, grains, fruits and vegetables in the car..."

"Second brother, there's still a lot of fresh meat..."

The bandits checked and reported.

The villagers on the side could only watch helplessly, not daring to speak.

"Haha, great!"

The scar-faced man laughed loudly, "Take everything away!"

With an order, the bandits will go to pull the carts of the villagers.

At this moment, the old man who was the leader of the village came out to stop him and said, "My lord, no... These are the life rations of the village. If my lord takes them all, we may starve to death next year..."

Hearing this, the scar-faced man raised his brows and said angrily, "Qiaolou, you troublemakers, you are the most deceitful. Farmers, how can there be no surplus food? Don't be ignorant!"

"This…"

Seeing the other party's ferocious appearance, the old man dared not speak for a moment.

"Stop rambling, it's good enough not to kill you guys!"

The scar-faced man opened his eyes angrily and said.

Seeing this, the villagers no longer dared to act recklessly, and could only let them plunder.

And right now.

Suddenly, a bandit yelled and said, "Your Majesty, there is a woman here."

"female?"

Hearing this, the eyes of the scar-faced man and other military bandits were all attracted.

I saw a bandit pointing at a thin figure and smiling.

The thin villager lowered his head, not daring to meet the eyes of the crowd.

"Second Master, this is a woman, don't look at her with a gray face, the skin on her neck is tender, and her breasts are also bulging..."

After the sharp-faced bandit finished speaking, he smiled.

"Oh, is that so?" The scar-faced man said, "Lift up your face and let me see..."

Under duress, the emaciated villager could only bite the bullet and raised his head.

The gangsters looked at her and saw that she had a handsome appearance, regular facial features, and a feminine appearance. She was indeed a woman, and she should be only sixteen or seventeen years old.

A smile appeared on the face of the scar-faced man, and he said, "She is indeed a pretty girl, and my elder brother should like it very much. Let's go back to the mountain with us and dedicate it to my elder brother. We will eat delicious and spicy food together in the future..."

After finishing speaking, the bandits will go up to snatch people.

At this time, a strong man among the villagers stood up, cupped his hands and said: "Everyone, this girl is my younger brother and sister. This time, I am going to the city with us to see a doctor. I hope all the heroes will raise their hands."

"Siblings?"

The scar-faced man raised his brows: "This woman is only sixteen or seventeen years old, she doesn't look like she's married, you're not cheating on me, are you?"

The strong man shook his head: "There is absolutely no such thing!"

The scar-faced man grinned: "I don't believe it, take it away!"

Several minions were ordered to arrest people.

At this time, several strong warriors in the village finally couldn't bear it anymore and stood up one after another.

It would be excusable if the food was robbed, after all, the opponent has a large number of people and a powerful force.

But robbing people is different.

If this is the case, they will remain unmoved, fearing that it will be difficult for them to gain a foothold in the countryside if they go back to meet their fellow villagers without face.

"What? You guys, do you want to do something?"

Seeing this, the scar-faced man frowned.

But he didn't care, and let the minions continue to work.

Seeing the villain attacking, the girl's face was pale and she was completely panicked.

"Stop!" A loud shout sounded, and a village warrior stopped the attacking military bandits.

"Bold!"

The scar-faced man let out an angry howl.

In an instant, the big swords of several bandits cut off the warrior's head.

As soon as the warrior's complexion changed, he immediately took a few steps back, drew out the simple knife from his waist, and fought with the bandits.

Seeing this, the rest of the warriors also took out their weapons and joined the battlefield.

The scene was quite chaotic for a while, with swords colliding and tinkling.

There were shouts, and the smell of blood began to permeate.

Soon, both sides were injured.

"Up, up!"

The scar-faced man shouted.

Other soldiers and bandits also joined the battlefield one after another.

After a while, the village warriors fell into a disadvantage.

The scar-faced man slapped his horse forward, rushed to a village warrior, raised his foot, kicked the warrior flying, and fell heavily on the ground, unconscious.

It didn't take long for the village warriors to be defeated one after another by the military bandits.

The old man in the village came to his senses, with an anxious expression on his face, and stopped him again and again: "Don't...don't hit me anymore...My lord...My lord, stop now...My little girl will follow you...My little girl will follow you..."

The old man came to the scarred man's horse, hugged the latter's thigh with both hands, and begged for mercy.

The scar-faced man laughed and shouted: "Stop, stop, stop."

Hearing this, the military and bandit minions just stopped.

At this time, some of the village warriors were seriously injured, and some were unconscious.

The scar-faced man smiled and said to the old man, "If you said that earlier, you'll be fine?"

"Take people away."

The army bandits went to arrest the girl.

The scar-faced man said: "Let me tell you, you guys missed this little girl. She went up the mountain with us. From now on, she will eat delicious food, wear gold and silver, and have a bright future. But you people are going to miss her good future." , can be described as a heinous crime... Brothers, don’t you think so?”

"Yes!"

Bandit minions echoed in unison.

"Let's go, everyone save the little girl..."

Under the order of the scar-faced man, the soldiers and bandits snatched away the villagers' goods, including the girl.

The villagers looked at all this with miserable faces.

But just before the soldiers and bandits took a few steps.

Suddenly, the scar-faced man in the lead stopped walking as if he noticed something strange.

"What is this?"

The scar-faced man was puzzled.

He rode his horse and walked towards a plaque erected on the side of the road.

I saw the word "Qinglong" written on this standing sign, and there were several strange patterns.

The scar-faced man frowned, and the army and bandits had never seen it before, so he looked back and asked, "Do you know what this is?"

The villagers who were questioned dared not answer, and the old man replied: "Sir, this is the boundary sign of Qinglong Mountain. If you go further, it will be the boundary of Qinglong Mountain."

"Qinglong Mountain?" The scar-faced man asked suspiciously, "What is it?"

The old man said: "Qinglong Mountain is occupied by a group of powerful people, they are quite famous in this area..."

"Oh? A strong man?" The scar-faced man said, "Is that a bunch of bandits?"

The old man thought about it for a while and felt that there was nothing wrong, so he nodded.

"Hey, I thought it was something." The scar-faced man laughed and said: "Folks, don't worry, these bandits are nothing to worry about. Before we leave, we will help the villagers to eradicate all these bandits who are causing trouble." ,People from harm."

The old man smiled bitterly and nodded.

The scar-faced man took another look at the boundary plaque, and felt that it was inexplicably unpleasant to the eye. He spat out a mouthful of saliva, and then drew his knife to chop off the plaque.

He sneered and said, "How dare a group of mountain thieves do their best?"

Just when his broadsword was about to fall on the stand.

Suddenly, a cold and violent voice sounded:

"presumptuous!"

Following the appearance of this voice, the scar-faced man stopped his movements, and the eyes of others were also attracted.

I saw it not far away.

A thin figure was standing there.

He was wearing casual clothes and carried a sword at his waist.

This person was Li Caiwang who was patrolling the site, and he rushed here immediately after noticing some movement around the site.

The scar-faced man saw that he was just a thin young man who didn't know where he came from. He relaxed and said with a smile: "You bastard, where did you come from? How dare you yell in front of the master, don't be afraid..."

Just as the big man was speaking halfway through.

Suddenly, Li Caiwang's body moved, flashing and jumping, and in an instant, like a ghost, he came to the side of the scar-faced man, with a trace of spiritual power flowing all over his body.

The scar-faced man opened his mouth wide in horror.

Before the scar-faced man could react, Li Caiwang's sword had pierced his throat. With a stroke of the sword, the scar-faced man's head was separated, and blood gushed like a pillar.

Looking at the leader who was beheaded in an instant.

The rest of the minions all looked horrified and didn't know how to react for a while.

But Li Caiwang didn't care what they were doing, he turned around and killed another minion without stopping.

At this time, the military bandits reacted one after another, and joined forces to besiege Li Caiwang.

But it didn't have any effect. Between Li Caiwang's few sword strikes, these bandits had already fallen down one after another.

It became a cold corpse, crawling on the ground.

After killing all the soldiers and bandits, Li Caiwang turned his head and glanced at the villagers. Without saying a word, he put away his long sword, turned and left.

The villagers who stayed in place were shocked and at a loss for a while.

It was only after a while that he realized that he went to check on his companion's injuries and brought back the truck that had been robbed before.

"Is this person the one from Qinglong Mountain?"

"Judging from his appearance and clothes, he should be almost the same."

"It's really scary..."

"Let's go, everyone..."

……

……

It is dozens of miles away in Qinglong Town.

On a mountain road.

A group of people are on their way.

There are a lot of goods loaded on the carriage, and there is a pattern of herbs on the box.

There were men and women, old and young, and the group was headed by a woman with fair skin and a good temperament, who was quite eye-catching.

This person is Murong Xue.

She led several warriors and some buddies to Cangcheng, seventy or eighty miles away, to buy medicinal materials.

Already on the way back.

The road is bumpy, and the wheels rattle on the gravel, which is especially crisp in the quiet forest.

And right now.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the forest.

"Help, help..."

"help me……"

It was an unusually weak and old cry for help.

Hearing this movement, Murong Xue and his party temporarily slowed down their pace.

"what sound?……"

"It seems not far from here."

"Is someone calling for help?"

……

The crowd stopped, discussing in succession.

Murong Xueliu frowned slightly, and said: "Go, go and have a look."

At this time, a warrior said: "Miss Murong, recently there has been a rebellious army, it's not very peaceful, we'd better not worry about it."

Murong Xue said: "But it's no harm to go and have a look, and there is only one road for this journey, we must pass through there, if someone really needs help, we won't miss it."

"This..." The warrior hesitated for a moment, but still nodded, "I respect Miss Murong."

After a group of people made a decision.

Then he walked towards the place where the sound came from...

(End of this chapter)