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Chapter 130 A Bhikshu(2/2)

"Are the two young heroes also coming for the bandits in the mountains?"

Seeing a few people approaching with horses, An Qisheng asked quietly.

“Yes, not.”

Dongmenruo shook his head:

"I'm here to come and have something else to do. When I passed by, I heard that there were bandits entrenched in the mountains, so I came. It would take no effort to remove them from both sides."

"I see."

An Qisheng nodded slightly, not surprising.

Young heroes from all sects like to "do their way for heaven" the most. Striking these bandits is famous, but also beneficial, so why not do it?

If the East Gate and Zhao Yanyan have a strong aura, they can tell that they are already masters who have achieved great blood exchange, so they will naturally be able to deal with some bandits.

Listening to the words of the few people, Zhao Yanyan frowned slightly and reminded softly:

"Senior Brother Dongmen, it's getting late."

"What the junior sister said."

Dongmen Ruo smiled brightly and bowed to An Qisheng:

"Since you meet, Brother An might as well travel with me?"

"It's true."

An Qisheng was interested in these people or the two major sects behind them, so he naturally could not help but hear this.

Snake King Mountain can be seen from afar.

But Wangshan ran to death, and the horse was less than ten miles away from reaching Snake King Mountain.

He refused the invitation of Dongmenruo to ride a horse with him. The three of them spread out at a speed, and in just a moment, they had arrived at the foot of the Snake King Mountain.

"Um?"

Outside the forest, the three of them stopped, An Qisheng suddenly frowned and smelled a bloody smell.

“Huh?”

Zhao Yanyan, who turned over and dismounted, exclaimed lightly and said:

"Senior Brother Dongmen, there is a bloody smell in front of us, we seem to be late..."

An Qisheng glanced at Zhao Yanyan.

This woman has a keen sense...

"The smell of blood?"

Dongmen Ruo frowned.

Of course he didn't smell any blood, but he wouldn't doubt Zhao Yanyan's words.

Although Zhao Yanyan has not yet practiced the secret Moon worship method of Moon worship Villa, his senses are also extremely sharp.

"Go and take a look."

If the east gate shakes off the reins, moves and steps into the jungle.

The dragon and horse are fierce and cannot stand below the tiger and leopard. If you throw them here, you can't take them away at all.

"These bandits are quite popular..."

Smelling the bloody smell, An Qisheng shook his head in his heart.

He didn't expect that before he could do it, someone had already taken action in advance.

These young heroes are really moral role models...

Swishy~

After walking into the forest, I walked dozens of feet and saw a wider view. Before a mountain road that could barely be considered a road, more than ten bandits died in a row, with residual limbs everywhere and smelling smell.

The dried blood mixed with the snow around it, condensed into red ice.

"That man's boxing style is very strong, his playing style is very open and close, and he is extremely cruel..."

After taking a look at the corpse that died in a very miserable manner, Zhao Yanyan's face was not very good, and her senses were too good. The impact caused by this scene was ten times greater than that of Dongmenruo.

Just killing people, why make them so bloody?

"Let's go."

Dongmenruo shook his head, his eyes deep:

"Let's see which hero is doing the way for Tian, ​​or the nearby bandits......"

Huh ~

All three of them move very quickly.

While walking, I had already crossed the mountain road and headed towards the mountain village halfway up the mountain.

Along the way, corpses were everywhere, and the bandits died miserably. Either the chest was smashed, their hands and feet were broken, and even a few of them were pulled out of their spine.

The ruthless method almost made An Qisheng think that he was doing it himself...

"Be careful."

Dongmen Ruo's face was solemn, and there were no less than a hundred dead bandits along the way, and it must be the masters who took action.

An Qisheng gently turned his spear with his palm and looked inward along the broken gate of the village.

I saw blood flowing into a river, limbs everywhere and corpses in the mountains.
Chapter completed!
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