Chang Jin had no intention of leaving a backup plan. He successively controlled the swords and killed the running bandits one by one, leaving only the Yin-Yang face leading the horse riding the pony.

The reason why he did not kill this person was mainly to let him take him to the bandit's nest.

During dinner, he questioned Zhang Dabao. This group of bandits were extremely cruel and committed crimes in nearby villages in the past month. The government encircled several times, and they were asked to escape.

Now that I encounter it, of course I have to eliminate the harm for the people.

However, it was said that the Yin-Yang Face was the first time that it had encountered such a strange situation. More than 20 people under his command were killed without even seeing their opponents, and they were killed in a panic, as if there were ghosts at the cost of the incident.

Even though he knew that the property he had obtained this robbery was in the woods, he did not dare to turn around and pick it up. He just kept whipping the horse's back with a whip and running towards the mountain village.

Originally, the Yin God was out of his body and could not be too far away from his original body. However, Chang Jin has now barely entered the third turn of the ghost immortal. This place is not a city on earth, so it has not been greatly affected.

Yin and Yang Face rushed for half an hour and finally turned around and ran towards the nearby mountains.

Although this kind of horse is relatively weak, it is quite stable when walking on the mountain. Just in the moonlight, he ran in the mountains for half an hour. Yin and Yang Face then turned over and got off the horse and walked toward the hillside. As soon as he arrived at the gate of the village, he shouted: "Open the door, open the door quickly, I am the second child."

"Second brother is back, second brother is back." The thief guarding the gate at the mountain village heard the shouts and hurriedly opened the gate and welcomed Yin and Yang faces in.

"Second brother, where are the other brothers?" It was not until this time that a bandit discovered the abnormality.

"Call up my brother quickly, I have something to report." Yin Yang Fa did not answer, but ordered instead

"Yes, I'll call my brother now."

During the whole process, they did not discover Chang Jin's existence.

Soon, a torch was lit in the lobby, and a big man with a beard stretched out and walked in, yawning and asked, "Didn't you ask you to go to Xiaowangzhuang and Zhangjiabao to do business? It will be done so quickly, where are the other brothers?"

"Brother, the other brothers are dead." Yin Yang knelt on the ground and said.

"Die...what did you say you died?" Beard woke up suddenly, took a few steps, and grabbed the collar of Yin and Yang face.

"Brother, we went to Xiaowangzhuang to grab it very smoothly. Brothers turned around and went to Zhangjiabao and gathered outside the village... A green light flashed by, and the brothers lost their lives. I ran fast, otherwise I would have lost my life..." Yin and Yang's face was stuck in his throat, and he narrated intermittently.

"Green Guang, didn't you see anyone?" Beard's face became solemn and she let go of her arms.

"No, my brothers all say they are ghosts..." Yin Yang face answered tremblingly.

"The Taoist practitioner is a Taoist practitioner, how can there be a Taoist practitioner in charge of our affairs?" Wangying shouted anxiously: "No need to delay, second brother, inform the brothers to pack up and prepare to go down the mountain. This mountain village cannot be taken for the time being.

If you want to leave, I'm afraid there is no chance.

Chang Jin's Yin Shen controlled the flying sword and flashed in the hall, and had already penetrated the Yin and Yang face.

He was bearded and his face was on his back, and he didn't notice any abnormalities behind him. He just didn't listen to his subordinates' reply. He subconsciously asked: "Did you?"

When I turned my head, I found a big hole in my chest, and blood gushed out.

"Who is it, who are you, why do you have to care about our affairs?" Beard's face changed drastically. He grabbed a big knife from the weapon rack at the base of the wall and asked with courage.

Chang Jin didn't answer, and sacrificed the flying sword again, and the green light flashed and stabbed the other party's neck.

The second turn of the Bearded Man Immortal is the highest among these bandits. After a long-term fight, the sense of crisis of Bearded Beard is strong.

Seeing the green light flying, he glared at his eyes, rushed to the ground with his feet, and rolled out two feet away. At the same time, the big knife in his hand danced rapidly, making the ink dancing in front of him impossible to penetrate, and finally blocked the attack of the sword light.

Chang Jin was also a little surprised. He killed those minions before and lived easily, which was no different from slaughtering chickens and ducks.

Now that I met a warrior, I realized that the power of the flying sword technique was not that powerful. Unfortunately, this time it was just Yin Shen who followed him, and the attack method was really weak.

Chang Jin was determined to return, but he was afraid that the bandits would run away. Therefore, he could only control the sword with the Yin God and continue to attack.

I could only hear the sound of the hall, the swords were rising and falling, and in a moment, the surrounding tables and chairs were strangled and wood was everywhere.

But the bearded body was astonishingly fast, and it kept rolling and jumping, barely avoiding the flying sword several times.

This made Chang Jin a little helpless, and he was helpless to deal with the other party for a moment.

The fighting sounds in the hall quickly alarmed the bandits outside and rushed in with their weapons.

Then, these people opened their mouths wide and watched the boss dodged a light.

"Come up and help, why are you standing there?" After dodging, he was exhausted and panting.

"Oh," the bandits responded and rushed to the front, but they didn't know how to treat Qingguang.

No matter how many such minions come, it is useless. Chang Jin's slightly moved his spiritual sense and had already killed them. These people were also resentful, so it would not be an exaggeration to kill them.

Seeing that he was the only one left, he knew that he was afraid that he would be difficult to avoid today. He knelt on the ground with a thud and kowtowed: "Good man, grandpa, immortal, immortal. The little man bearded begging the immortal to spare my life. From now on, the little man is a dog of the immortal. I will do whatever you want me to..."

He made a big fuss to save his life.

Unfortunately, Chang Jin really didn't plan to have such a dog. Taking this opportunity, the sword flashed by and cut off the huge dog's head.

At this point, there were three or two kittens left in the village.

He used his spiritual sense to investigate. Although these people were resentful, they were not strong and should not have committed any life. They would let them go for the time being.

Chang Jin felt his soul relaxed during a killing. When he returned to Zhangjiabao, he rushed to the wind all the way, floating like a real immortal.

When he arrived in the house, he saw Zhang Dabao still sleeping soundly, and he didn't seem to know what had just happened in the house.

Early the next morning, Chang Jin had already gotten up and came to the yard to practice sword skills briefly several times. Of course, in order not to shock the world, he deliberately controlled the spiritual power in his body and focused on moving his body.

Hearing the movement in the yard, Zhang Dabao also rummaged and got up. He looked around for a while, and his eyes were envious: "Yunsheng, your swordsmanship is so beautiful. Can you teach me? I'll take you as your teacher."

"Okay, there is no need to become a disciple. Just treat me as the cost of staying overnight." Chang Jin smiled. Through contact last night, he found that Zhang Dabao was not bad. It would be better to let him learn more skills and make some contributions to the village.

Chang Jin explained the mantras and moves of this set of swordsmanship one by one, and asked Zhang Dabao to practice it slowly.

I didn't expect that this person had a good understanding and learned it well in half an hour.

The two were practicing swords when suddenly a farmer rushed over and shouted: "Dabao, Dabao, come out quickly, something big happened."

"What's the big deal?" Zhao Dabao hurried out.

Chang Jin knew in his heart that the bandits who were killed last night in the woods outside the village must have been discovered.

The visitor took a breath and said anxiously: "The Fourth Uncle got up early to pick up manure. He found many dead people in the woods... They are all bandits, exactly the same as the ones on the wanted order in the county."

"Bandits, are they dead?" Zhang Dabao opened his mouth wide in shock.

"Yes, go and check it out quickly. Uncle San has passed."

"Oh, okay, okay." Zhang Dabao didn't bother to say hello and hurriedly followed.

Chang Jin did this matter. He didn't want to watch the fun, so he took out a book and squatted in the yard to read it.

After a while, Zhang Dabao came back slowly: "Yunsheng, Mr. Zhao from the town came here to check it out just now. Those were indeed bandits, and they have been reported to the county. You said, who killed this bandit and did not move any of the wealth on them." "Haha, isn't that a good thing for the bandit to be killed?" Chang Jin smiled indifferently. He understood that Zhang Dabao should have suspected him.

"Well, that's right." Seeing that he was unwilling to answer, Zhang Dabao scratched his hair and did not ask any further questions.

"Okay, thank you Brother Zhang for staying there last night. I have to hurry up and leave here." Seeing that it was not too early, Chang Jin led Lao Ma out and said.

"Don't leave, Yunsheng, leave after dinner." "No," Chang Jin waved his hand and took his horse out.

When I passed by the woods, I saw many farmers guarding there, including the old man who let him stay in the village last night. When I saw Chang Jin, the old man reached out to say hello.

Chang Jin thanked again and then set off.

As we go along the way, we will be safe and safe, and we will never encounter any trouble again.

It took nearly ten days to come to Fucheng, but it would take much faster to go back. In just four days, Chang Jin returned to Tongqu County.

Seeing his brother come back, Xiaoxiao almost cried out excitedly, and then kept asking him if he was hungry, urging Xing Suer to go to the kitchen to cook.

Shortly after he got home, classmates from Mingyang College received news and came to the door to congratulate him. Someone warmly invited him to the restaurant for a gathering.

When Chang Jinzheng refused, Zhao Magistrate sent someone to the door and asked him to go to the county government to discuss it.

Taking this opportunity, Chang Jin happened to refuse everyone's banquet.

With his classmates' envious and jealous eyes, he followed the yamen runners to the county yamen.

Magistrate Zhao was waiting in the back hall, and when he saw Chang Jin, he first gave him a greeting. Then a yamen runner took tea and left, leaving room for the two of them to speak alone.

"Yunsheng, have you ever experienced the flood in the capital city more than ten days ago?" Without outsiders, Magistrate Zhao's face became serious.

"I was in the city at that time. That night was stormy and chaotic. I heard that the river god launched a flood and attacked the Taoist temple..." Chang Jin had expected that County Magistrate Zhao would ask about this. He just said that he lived in the city that day and did not witness the incident with his own eyes. Some of the things he knew were just heard from.

"Damn it." Even so, Magistrate Zhao still slapped the table hard: "Those gods, and Taoist priests, are so hateful. They didn't take the government seriously at all."
Chapter completed!