Chapter 20 Bandits
It's night again.

Li Qingfeng simply got a pheasant, pushed aside the buried fire, and rekindled the flames.

The mana has recovered a lot, and it is completely able to deal with the beasts in the mountains and forests.

When Li Qingfeng was catching food, he even bumped into a pack of wolves, his green eyes were particularly creepy.

Although the wolves also smelled the blood on Li Qingfeng's body, they did not attack, but retreated amidst the wolf's moan.

At that time, Li Qingfeng thought he had encountered a spirit monster, and he also let the wolves go away without making a move.

The noise outside the door surprised Li Qingfeng, would anyone come to this kind of place?
After a while, the sound of footsteps became denser.

The padlock rings.

The small group of people coming here should be strong and persistent people.

Li Qingfeng clutched the Zunhun Banner tightly, with a dignified expression.

I thought to myself: "Could it be that the county city has found my hiding place so quickly?" '

When in doubt, Li Qingfeng did not act rashly.

Although his injury is not serious, he is a Qi trainer, and even just a layer of Qi training is stronger than the innate masters that martial arts people say.

As long as the soldiers don't form a battle formation, they really can't stop him.

"Brother, I remember there is a mountain temple in front, we can rest there."

"After running for a day, the brothers are also tired, so let's rest at the mountain temple, and we will return to the village at dawn tomorrow."

Four eyes facing each other.

The five drew their swords and stared at Li Qingfeng.

The atmosphere couldn't help but become tense.

Li Qingfeng took a glance, and among the five people, only the leader was wearing a padded jacket, the rest were ordinary short clothes, and even the weapons in their hands were antiques that had been used for an unknown amount of time.

This made Li Qingfeng heave a sigh of relief, he thought they were elite soldiers, but they were just bandits.

"Beggar?" asked the big leader.

These years, with the turmoil of wars, natural disasters and man-made disasters, people who don't have enough to eat will naturally fall into bandits.

Some villages are simply bandit villages. They farm the land during the busy farming season, and become kings of the mountain when the farming season is off, collecting tolls and taking money from dead people.

So Li Qingfeng wasn't surprised that he ran into bandits, judging from their appearance, they should have gone through a bloody battle.

There are even more beggars, and the beggars in Bafang City can be classified into small gangs.

"Brother, here is a roast chicken."

The little bandit had surprise in his eyes, and he was about to grab the rack of the roast chicken.

"It just so happened that the brothers were hungry all the way. After eating this chicken, we will return to Wild Wolf Village." The big man in half-padded armor agrees very much.

It seems that this roast chicken has become their pocket.

In their eyes, Li Qingfeng, who looked like a beggar, was no threat at all.

"Bah."

A slender pole wrapped in an unknown brocade blocked the little man's hand.

The little man was stunned at first, and then looked at his friends around him. They didn't speak, and seemed to be laughing at his joke.

When will the stinky beggar stop him?

The accomplices obviously had the mentality of watching the fun, and didn't think it was a big deal.

The little bandit was furious on the spot, he escaped from disaster, if he can't even deal with a beggar, how can he be a man in the cottage in the future.

"Smelly beggar, you're tired of your life." The little bandit pulled out a waist knife of unknown age from his waist.

There was no scabbard, and it was tied up randomly with tattered cloth strips.

Li Qingfeng glanced at them, the mob was not worth his troubles at all: "I'm in a bad mood, if you want to die, you'd better find another place."

"court death?"

"Hahaha!"

All the bandits roared with laughter.

It seems to have heard some big joke.

"This stinky beggar is talking nonsense, is he entertaining us?"

"The old man just didn't kill enough in the cottage, so here's a guy who wants to die."

"Okay, then I will fulfill you."

The little bandit laughed back in anger, drew out his waist knife, and slashed violently, intending to cut off Li Qingfeng's head.

For ordinary people, the movements are very fast, but in Li Qingfeng's eyes, this little bandit's movements are as slow as a snail.

Mana poured into the Zunhun banner, and Li Qingfeng shook the Zunhun banner.

The white-faced evil spirit transformed by Zhao Shixian leaped out from the Zunhun Banner, and pierced through the little bandit in an instant.

In the eyes of the remaining four people, they only saw the little bandit fall to the ground when he was about to chop someone up.

Suddenly laughed again.

"Dwarf mouse, you can't even hold the knife steadily?"

Li Qingfeng stroked the Zunhun Banner, and then looked at the rest of the bandits.

Don't hold back any more.

The banner of the soul was shaken, and several evil spirits jumped out of the banner.

"It's very wrong." The leading man in cotton armor looked solemn.

The dwarf lay motionless on the ground, but the beggar waved the unknown command flag in his hand like a jumping god.

There was no fear in those eyes at all, and they looked down.

The big man felt that this kind of look was familiar, he had seen it before.

The big man suddenly remembered that horrible thing.

Because the bandits did more, killing and arson became commonplace.

Once they robbed a bride in Feihu Village, and slaughtered the whole village after ruining it. Unexpectedly, the resentment rose and a ghost appeared.

As a result, Feihuzhai suffered heavy casualties, and it was the immortal master who guarded the county to subdue the ghost.

They have waited and watched and seen the immortal master.

That look is really like the one in front of him, no, the one in front of him looks like that fairy master.

The immortal teacher was even more lofty, looking down at the mortals with an indifferent expression, as if he didn't care whether they did evil or not.

Originally, they thought that their cottage would be uprooted, but they didn't expect the immortal master to turn around and leave after finishing off Li Gui, without any intention of killing them.

"Excuse me, Master Immortal."

The big one knelt on the ground with a plop.

The other three bandits were stunned with disbelief.

Why did they get separated after the fight, and they can meet the immortal master in any mountain temple.

Besides, how does the immortal master look like a beggar.

"Brother, you are confused, he is just a stinky beggar." There were still unbelieving bandits charging up with knives.

Standing beside Li Qingfeng, the mandrill ghost grinned and bared his fangs, and shot out, directly passing through the bandit's body, tearing his living soul out, and returning to the Soul Honor Banner without staying too long.

After the two of them fell in front of him, Li Qingfeng's originally angry mood eased a lot.

"Please forgive me, Master Immortal. We became bandits because we were desperate."

"It's just that the court tax is too heavy, we can't afford it at all."

"We are just asking for a bite, and we dare not hurt anyone at all."

"In the future, I must be a new man."

Those two were already frightened, they had never seen such a weird method before.

Just shaking the flag in his hand, the two bandits fell to the ground.

Seeing that the remaining three bandits were all kneeling on the ground and kept kowtowing, Li Qingfeng couldn't help hesitating.God has the virtue of being good at life, if these people can really change their minds, it would be a good thing.

A scholar is a scholar after all, and sometimes he is very soft-hearted.

The kung fu of Li Qingfeng's thinking suddenly changed, and [-]% of the mana accumulated in his body was taken away in an instant, and the remaining [-]% was only enough to suppress the injury.

Without the support of mana, the ghosts surrounding him immediately dissipated and returned to the Zunhun Banner.

Li Qingfeng staggered two steps, fell to the ground, and leaned against the mountain god seat.

The big man took a peek at Li Qingfeng's state, and at this moment he suddenly realized that this fairy teacher was injured.

Looks like it's not badly hurt.

The big man would not think that the immortal master would bypass them because of begging for mercy.

It must have been too badly injured to make a move.

"What's the matter with you, Master Immortal?" The big man hastily climbed two steps, and was about to get close to Li Qingfeng.

Li Qingfeng's eyes were all bright, he didn't know what happened to him, how his mana had been drained by [-]%, and now that he was injured, the momentum he had accumulated suddenly collapsed.

Li Qingfeng imitated the big man told by the teahouse storyteller, and snapped: "Stay back!"

On the contrary, the big one thought it was an opportunity, so he knelt down and climbed a few more steps: "Master Xian, how is your old man?"

The mountain temple is only that big.

A few steps closer, he has already gotten close to Li Qingfeng.

The suppressed malice of the big man erupted suddenly, leaped up, and slashed with his knife.

(End of this chapter)

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