More than ten miles outside Suzhou City, there is an unknown hill, which is a remote place.

Although Gusu is plain and watery, there are also mountains, but it is not as vast as the northern mountains. Just like this Suzhou-Hangzhou woman, it is less fierce and more beautiful.

At the sunset, Chen Qiu was walking in the mountains with a few tall men holding sticks.

They followed Chen Qiu's investigation a few days ago, and everyone walked slowly with their face towels without making too many noises.

"There is a cave under the hillside, which is where the thieves hide."

Chen Qiu lay on the ridge, pointed to a river beside him, and said to the men behind him:

"When the sunset is set, you can sneak over from the side. Don't get too close, wait a hundred feet away. When I get up and attack, you rushed into the cave, take a few friends away, and wait for me outside the mountain."

"Brother Qiu, it's not that brothers look down on you."

A man next to Chen Qiu was a little nervous and whispered to Chen Qiu:

"You also said that there are as many as 10 thieves in that group, and you only have one person. Do you want me to go with you?"

"Aren't you afraid?"

Chen Qiu turned around and looked at the man with square face. This was the guy in Old Man Liu’s shop. He had big arms and a round waist, and had a brute force. He was quite brave, but he was not good at martial arts.

Faced with Chen Qiu's inquiry, the man was a little upset.

After all, I am from a good family and have never done anything brave and cruel. It is normal to be nervous when I fight head-on with bandits.

He held the stick tightly and said to Chen Qiu:

"I...is not afraid!"

"You have a wife and parents in your family, and you have to support your family."

Chen Qiu shook his head, he touched the Yanling Knife at his hand and said:

"Even if you want to go with me, I will not take you. Brothers, I am a martial arts practitioner and know the roots of those thieves. I asked the residents at the foot of the mountain that the thieves were just beggars from other places. Seeing the prosperity of this place, I had evil intentions.

The only thing they can rely on is that they have more evil intentions than ordinary people. When it comes to physical health, they are afraid that they are not as strong as you. As long as they have courage in their hearts, why should they be afraid of them?"

Chen Qiu chuckled and said:

"I'm going to kill people, but everyone knows that saving people is much more difficult than killing people.

Brothers, I am giving you the difficult things, so I can do my own things."

The others chuckled.

The guys all knew that this was Chen Qiu comforting their inner tension, but after this smile, the tension also dissipated a little. As the sunset slipped, Chen Qiu grabbed the knife and walked down the ridge.

He said to the guys behind him:

"I'll ask you all to save people. Today, I'll let that group of thieves look at the courage of my Suzhou man!"

The guys agreed in unison, and the pedestrians were divided into two groups, approaching the valley at the foot of the mountain from two directions. Chen Qiu hid in the lush grass, imitating the posture of the mountain ghost moving in the mountains, and quickly approaching the valley.

The group of thieves drank too much wine, and several were lying by the river and slept soundly. On the other side, several thieves were teasing the captured woman at the foot of the mountain.

There were endless shouts of scolding and screaming.

Not to mention comparing with the black guards in Taihang Mountains, this group of thieves cannot even compare with the bandits in Funiu Mountain outside Luoyang City.

Chen Qiu sneaked into the river valley, less than ten feet away from the group of thieves.

But it was getting late, and the thief did not have a guard guard and could not find Chen Qiu's traces at all.

He grabbed a stem of grass from his hand and put it in his mouth, just like he refused to chew gum.

Chen Qiu hid under a tree and observed the group of thieves in front of him, with disdain in his eyes.

"It's the first business after all."

Chen Qiu stroked his hands on the handle of the axe around his waist, moved his fingers, narrowed his eyes and said softly:

"Then let's use your heads to make a name for our escort agency. Oh, you have hands and feet, how can you be a thief..."

"Crash"

Chen Qiu jumped out of the hiding place, walked a few steps quickly, exhaled and opened his breath, and his body rotated around, and his left hand axe roared out.

Pojun Axe Technique - Axe for Desperateness!

A thief in front of him had just had a good time, and there was a woman beside him crying in a low voice. He was cursing and was about to lift his pants when he saw someone jumping out in front of him. His instinctive feeling was not good.

Just as I was about to shout, I saw an axe slamming over.

The axe seemed to be very slow, and this guy could even see the axe's rotation trajectory.

It seems that you can catch it with your hand.

So he stretched out his hand...

"Bang"

The sharp axe penetrated his heart, and the huge force he carried pushed him away from the ground, rolling in the air for a while, hitting the ground, and blood splattered everywhere.

This scene shocked the bandits.

A clever guy grabbed the worn-out knife and was about to rush out, and another axe flew towards him.

This time, Chen Qiu was very lucky. The flying axe cut off the guy's neck and soared into the sky with a big head.

The guys who were sleeping soundly were also alarmed. They got up in a daze and saw a man rushing towards him with a sharp knife.

They also want to resist.

But Chen Qiu's eyes looked like ice and his heart was like iron stone. He rushed to those people and his hands were raised and his sword fell.

Return to the sword technique.

The light of the swordsman slashed out in the air. Chen Qiu cut out three times in a row, chopping the two panicked guys to the ground, then waved his wrists and slashed a large arc in front of him.

The blade slipped down and slashed into the back of the escaped guy, cutting out the flesh and blood, cutting off the spine, and it was another life.

In just a short moment, five people were killed.

Chen Qiu's fierceness scared the remaining bandits, and several guys fired torches on the other side, shouted loudly, and rushed into the cave, which was also shocked the remaining bandits to be manic and uneasy.

The women who were plundered also took the opportunity to run away with their heads in their arms. They screamed, making the already chaotic night even more frightened.

The remaining five thieves gathered together.

They were wearing tattered clothes, holding bamboo guns and sticks in their hands, and looked at Chen Qiu, who was holding a knife in fear.

In the night, they could not see Chen Qiu's face, but only saw the knife in his hand.

Blood dripped from the blade.

"Put down your weapons."

Chen Qiu said:

"Let go, I won't kill you."

No one answered him.

A scream came from the cave next to him. The thin bandit who was guarding the prisoners rolled out of the cave, and the two guys chased him.

My companions were tortured by this group of thieves, so they attacked very hard.

The stick was hit without thinking, and the bandit's scream became deeper and quieter, and after a moment, there was no sound.

"The next one is you."

Chen Qiu didn't even look at the bandit who was beaten to death. He looked at the five people who were still fighting stubbornly. He raised his left hand, touched his chin, and said:

"Surrender, go to see the officials with me. You didn't kill anyone. You just squatted in the cell for a few years, and it would be fine. Why bother to resist to the end?"

Those people look at me, I look at you, no one speaks.

But Chen Qiu felt that their resistance was becoming more and more stubborn.

"Oh, it turns out that I've killed anyone."

In the night, Chen Qiu chuckled lightly, his voice became colder, and he said:

"That's not innocent."

"Swoosh"

The sound of the machine spring sounded, and a small black arrow pierced from Chen Qiu's left wrist and hit the chest of the bandit holding a bamboo gun in front of him. He screamed loudly and retreated repeatedly, and the others were also startled.

They thought Chen Qiu was going to use hidden weapons, so they quickly dispersed.

"puff"

At the moment of dispersing, Chen Qiuyun Qi's true energy broke into it, slashed one with one knife, turned around and pointed it at the temple of another bastard.

His fingers were scattered into the flesh and blood, and the guy didn't snort, and he turned over and fell down.

The guy who was stabbed in the chest by a small black arrow was still wailing. As the trembling gaze of the remaining two bandits, Chen Qiu stepped on his chest, held the knife in his backhand, and stabbed it straight downward.

The guy struggled violently for a while and then had no resurrection.

The remaining two people were so scared that they could no longer resist, so they turned around and ran away.
To be continued...