The silver-robed man was like a green lotus on the square that was covered in blood and flesh.
Although he was standing in the dirty blood pool, he was spotless.
The dirtier his surroundings were, the more noble and pure he was.
He looked down at the book in his hand and slowly walked forward. His handsome face was calm and relaxed.
Behind him was a ground full of corpses and minced meat.
In front of him was a group of bandits crying and begging for mercy.
There were not many bandits left in the square. They were all gathered in front of a cave with a thick door and wailing bitterly.
They cried and cried crazily as they kept hacking at the door.
"Open the door!"
"Quickly let me in!"
Some people turned their heads in panic as they hacked at the door like crazy demons. As they saw the silver-robed scholar approach, they became more and more afraid and crazy.
Although there weren't many of them, there were still about twenty of them.
What was laughable was that they, who were usually extremely vicious, actually did not have the courage to resist.
A group of people was actually blocked at the door, only knowing how to shout and curse.
"Please, open the door. He's here. I don't want to die!”
He did not know what the silver-robed scholar had done to make these people so afraid.
Compared to the ugly state of these bandits, the silver-robed scholar was two extremes.
It was as if he couldn't see these people at all. He only lowered his head to read the book and slowly approached.
The distance between the two was not far. No matter how slow the scholar's footsteps were, there were times when he could get close.
When the distance between the two sides was less than 30 feet, the bandit at the back actually let out a desperate howl.
Clang!
The long saber fell to the ground!
This person actually threw away the knife and knelt on the ground, trembling. He kept banging his head on the ground.
With just two hits, his head was already bleeding.
He didn't even have the courage to raise his head and could only beg.
"Please spare my dog life. Please, spare my life.”
Sometimes, a breakdown was contagious.
Not everyone could explode in a desperate situation, and not all explosions were meaningful.
They knew that it was meaningless to fight to the death, so almost everyone knelt and kowtowed.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
The sound of kowtows was heard.
Speaking of which, it was funny. These people kowtowed harder and harder, as if whoever kowtowed better would live. There were two idiots who actually knocked themselves unconscious.
"I was forced. I'm a good person. Please spare my life!”
"I know I was wrong. I'll take the initiative to surrender. Don't kill me!”
All kinds of noises were heard.
The scholar turned a deaf ear to him, and his footsteps did not falter at all.
The distance between the two sides was constantly closing.
20 feet…
One zhang…
Silver light flashed!
Hualala!
The entire world fell silent.
The noisy bandits suddenly shut up. To be exact, they could no longer make a sound.
No one knew what happened, but their bodies collapsed in an instant, turning into pieces of flesh and blood.
The scholar still did not take a look.
When he walked over the meat to the heavy door, his body was still clean, and even his boots were not stained.
Rumble!
When the scholar approached the door, the door shattered like the bandits earlier.
The door was installed in a huge cave. Now that the door had collapsed, they could naturally see the scene in the huge cave.
The cave was extremely spacious. Torches were inserted into the walls to illuminate the cave. There were many tables and chairs on the ground. In the depths of the cave, there was a huge plaque with the words "Juyi Hall" written on it.
Under the plaque was a huge stone chair. On it sat a tall and strong man with a fierce face. Behind him hid some women in revealing clothes.
Surrounding the burly man was a large group of men wearing leather armor and holding various weapons.
These people were the last "heroes" on Ox-Head Mountain.
At this moment, their faces were no longer as ferocious as before. Their eyes were filled with fear and their bodies were trembling.
When the scholar walked into the cave, the sound of a needle falling could be heard.
Everyone quietly watched the scholar walk to the center of the cave.
Finally, the scholar stopped.
At the same time, the eyes of the burly man on the stone chair suddenly focused as he shouted.
"Kill them!"
Suddenly, a large net that was shining with a metallic light fell from the top of the cave.
Dozens of people suddenly emerged from the shadows and pulled their bows at the same time.
The armed bandits roared and charged forward with their last bit of courage.
The net was about to fall…
The arrow was about to hit…
Blades, spears, and axes were about to strike…
The scholar's body flashed with silver light again!
This time, everyone saw the most dazzling scene in their lives. Then, it became the dirtiest color in the dazzling scene.
The silver robe was like a blooming manjusaka, with gold and silver threads growing and blooming from it.
The golden and silver threads were densely packed, and their speed seemed slow but was actually fast. With the scholar as the center, they instantly swept through the entire cave.
Immediately, the ground was in a mess.
The thread slowly retracted.
The scholar closed the book and turned his neck. His gaze passed over the chief of Green Bull Mountain, who had already become a pile of rotten meat with the stone chair. Finally, it stopped on the panic-stricken women and said in a dense tone.
"Is it fun?"
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