"This...is this the Jin Yiwei?"

Qian Feihu was a little confused when he saw the men and horses roaring towards them not far from the village.

These guys are really Jin Yiwei? How come he looks like a fellow traveler?

"Second brother, go take a trip!"

Qian Feihu was a little unsure, and then gave instructions to the second master next to him.

The second master nodded, then walked to the front platform of the village gate, and shouted to Zhao Yu and others who were rushing from below: "Lulin Laohe is a family, we live side by side, which way should we go?"

boom!!

Unexpectedly, before the second master could finish his words, the person below came straight to his head with a bludgeoning weapon.

"Damn, I'll fight them today!!"

When Qian Feihu saw the second-in-command who was beaten to a bloody pulp, he was immediately aroused. He raised his hand and raised the nine-ring broadsword, ready to risk his life.

But at this moment, I saw the leader, the guy in the Feiyu suit, jumped up from his horse, slightly bent his palms, and stamped his palms on the gate of the village.

Rumble!

The powerful inner energy surged out from both palms, and the huge mountain gate was shattered by Zhao Yu's palm, and the warriors behind him filed in one after another.

Qian Feihu was reckless, but when he saw Zhao Yu destroying the mountain gate, he knew that he was definitely no match for that person.

Then, before anyone could react, this guy stepped down, jumped off the wall of the village, and fled towards the back mountain.

He still can't figure out why a Jinyiwei master with such strong inner strength would target a little bandit like him?

After rushing into the stronghold, the warriors put away their muskets and drew their swords to kill the fleeing minions.

Zhao Yu, on the other hand, jumped onto the wall of the village in one step, raised his hands slightly, sucked out the inner strength of the two masters, and then moved towards the back mountain with a movement of his body.

"It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. If you destroy my mountain stronghold today, you will definitely be punished in the future..."

Passing by the back mountain, Qian Feihu looked at the village that had been destroyed in the blink of an eye, gritted his teeth and uttered harsh words.

"Your appearance is not worthy of a gentleman!"

But before he could finish his harsh words, a joking voice came from beside him.

Qian Feihu was startled, and without hesitation, he turned around and stabbed straight to his side.

Zhao Yu took a step back, facing the falling broadsword, and raised his right hand to directly hold up the broadsword.

"you……"

Qian Feihu was horrified to find that the blade he slashed with stopped two inches from the guy's hand, making it difficult for him to move forward at all!

However, being a bandit is a business that involves licking blood from the edge of a knife. What kind of situation have you never seen?

After Qian Feihu was surprised, he tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart, clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, turned sharply, and freed the blade from the guy's hand.

The next moment, Qian Feihu took advantage of the opportunity to lift up and went straight to Zhao Yu's neck.

And when Zhao Yu raised his hand to hold the back of his sword, the blade of the broad sword turned and rushed towards Zhao Yu's lower three paths.

Although Qian Feihu's inner strength is far inferior to that of Zhao Yu, his skills gained from fighting are much sharper than Zhao Yu's!

Zhao Yu took another step back and punched Qian Feihu directly on the back of the knife.

Qian Feihu felt a terrifying force coming from the blade, and he almost couldn't hold the nine-ring broad sword.

However, following the huge force of the blade, a slight sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he cleverly turned the blade with his wrist and struck Zhao Yu again.

Zhao Yu didn't see the clue and raised his hand to slap the blade.

"Ha ha……"

Qian Feihu laughed loudly when his plan succeeded, and with the force of Zhao Yu's palm, his body quickly swept towards the back cliff!

"Oh...waiting for me here?"

Only now did Zhao Yu understand this guy's intention.

It turns out that risking one's life is a lie, but using the power of this palm to apply oil on the soles of the feet is the real thing.

If it were an ordinary expert, he might actually be run away by Qian Feihu.

It's a pity...it was Zhao Yu who I met!

Seeing Qian Feihu skidding down the back cliff, Zhao Yu took a step forward, calmly raised his hands, slightly bent his fingers, and a majestic tearing force surged out from his palms.

Qian Feihu, who originally thought he had escaped, was horrified to find that he seemed to be held up by a pair of invisible hands, and the inner energy in his body was released crazily.

In fact, if Zhao Yu wanted to kill him, it was just a matter of raising his hand.

But along the way, Zhao Yu discovered that although internal strength is the foundation of martial arts, experience against enemies is equally important.

As a governor from the Inspection Department, what he lacks most is practical experience.

And this was the reason why Zhao Yu set his sights on those cottages along the road.

In terms of actual combat experience, maybe even the disciples of the Blood Knife Sect are not as skilled as the desperadoes who lick blood from the blades!

In the blink of an eye, Qian Feihu's inner energy had been sucked dry by Zhao Yu.

"who are you?"

Qian Feihu, who had been drained of all his energy, stared at the guy in front of him and asked breathlessly.

Zhao Yu replied calmly: "Jinyiwei Beisi Town Governor, Zhao Yu!"

"Beisi Governor? Ahem..."

After hearing Zhao Yu's answer, Qian Feihu was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother!

You, a dignified envoy of Beisi Town, came to this place where no one has shit to kill a little-known bandit? Are you full?!

…

By the time Zhao Yu returned to Heifeng Village, the entire village had been wiped out by the warriors.

Occasionally one or two of the bandits who knew martial arts were taken care of by Erha and Lu Jianxing, so not a single one of the warriors was injured.

"Tell me! Where are the properties you robbed in the past hidden?!"

In the Juyi Hall, Ji Feng led several strong men, tied up seven or eight bandits, and was questioning them about the whereabouts of their property.

A group of them looted the stronghold, but only found a hundred taels of silver. The Black Wind Stronghold has been gathering in Nanshan for many years, how could it be possible that the Black Wind Stronghold only had such a small amount of property?

"We really don't know! Please, officials, please let us go!" The bandits who were tied up were very tight-lipped.

"Don't tell? Okay!"

Ji Feng sneered, then took out a small fish scale knife from his waist and said to the bandits: "Do you know what this thing is for?"

Seeing the fish scale knife, four or five of the bandits turned pale.

They have been bandits in Heifeng Village for many years, and have committed many murders and arson. Among them, the biggest source of income for the village is kidnapping.

In order to make those meat tickets pay honestly, what kind of tricks have they not used?

There are two types of fish scale knives.

One is used to cut flesh from living people, that is, Ling Chi, and the one in Ji Feng's hand is specially used to peel skin!

Ji Feng waved his hand, and the warrior on the side lit half a stick of incense, took it over, and placed it in front of everyone.

"I haven't done this peeling work for many years, and I don't know if my hands are raw or not..."

Ji Feng sneered, stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the fish scale knife in his hand and said: "I only give you half the time to burn the incense. If you don't say anything, I have plenty of time today, so I can loosen the skin for you all!"

Looking at the frightening eyes of the dog officer in front of him, and then looking at the fish-scale knife with cold light in his hand, several young ones among the bandits were even frightened to the point of crying.

"Cry! Crying counts as time!!"

Ji Feng, who was holding the fish scale knife, glared and shouted at the bandit fiercely.
Chapter completed!