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Black Wind Village, Hall of Gathering Righteousness.

More than ten bandits surrounded the area below, some holding whistle sticks and others holding machetes.

Five chairs are arranged in a row at the top.

In the very center, on a black wolf-skin armchair, sat a burly, bald man who was eight feet tall.

His face was full of fleshy muscles, and a conspicuous centipede scar was prominently displayed on the top of his head, winding and coiling.

A large silver-ringed sword lay before him, radiating a chilling, menacing light.

He was the leader of Black Wind Mountain.

Lu Yidao, the Silver Ring Blade King!

The three people sitting on the chairs on either side of him were naturally the remaining three leaders of Black Wind Mountain.

One of the men, wielding a mountain-splitting axe, was the second-in-command, Qin Guan.

One person had a long black whip wrapped around his waist, while the other had two heavy hammers placed in front of him.

They are Zhou Meng, the fourth leader of Black Wind Mountain and Rakshasa Ghost.

Fifth Master, Blood Slaughter Liang Wu.

"Brother, she's just a seven or eight-year-old girl. Isn't it a bit too much of a fuss to send your third brother down the mountain all this way?"

Qin Guan raised an eyebrow and asked with some curiosity.

"Since we have Lord Shen's letter, the yamen will not interfere under any circumstances. In my opinion, just send a henchman down to take that girl up the mountain and bury her with her sister."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Meng and Liang Wu nodded in agreement.

Lu Yidao frowned and said coldly:

"Even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit."

"Moreover, it was Lord Shen's arrangement, so there can be no mistakes. Sending anyone would be perfectly reasonable."

Hearing this, Qin Guan coughed lightly, "That's what you say, but Third Brother doesn't think so."

"It's inevitable that he would harbor resentment if he, the dignified third leader of Black Wind Mountain, were to descend the mountain just to kidnap that little girl."

Lu Yidao smiled calmly, but before he could speak, Liang Wu chuckled and said:

"Even if Third Brother has any complaints about Eldest Brother's good intentions, he will surely understand them afterward."

Zhou Meng grinned, "With Third Brother on the case, everything will be foolproof!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint smile appeared on Lu Yidao's face.

Then, as if remembering something, his smile faded slightly, and he sighed:

"I heard that Yang Daowang's eldest daughter learned some of her father's skills at a young age and became a butcher."

"Given time, he would surely have achieved great things. It's a pity that such a talented person had to offend someone surnamed Shen and lost his life for no reason."

Upon hearing this, Qin Guan and the other two exchanged bewildered glances.

After a long while, he clicked his tongue and asked:

"Brother, have you taken a liking to her talent? It's said that girl has amazing talent, even the butcher Chen from Chen Family Village is no match for her."

"To possess such swordsmanship at such a young age, even you, brother, probably couldn't have done it back then, could you?"

Lu Yidao smiled without saying a word, subconsciously glancing at the silver-ringed broadsword in front of him.

He paused, just as he was about to speak.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps sounded outside, and a bandit wearing a red turban rushed in, his face filled with fear.

"What's the matter that you're in such a panic?!"

Upon seeing this, Liang Wu's face darkened.

"Fifth Master, First Master, something terrible has happened!"

The bandit trembled violently and cried out in a low voice in fear.

"The third leader has... gone back to the mountain stronghold!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Meng's face darkened, and he said coldly:

"Third Brother only went to Broken Soul Ridge, isn't it normal for him to come back now? What's there to report!"

Upon hearing this, the bandit's face fell, and his lips trembled; he was clearly terrified.

"But the third leader... he was forced to come up the mountain!"

"Right now, right in front of our mountain stronghold, we have one foot in the grave!"

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Guan, Zhou Meng, and the other two were stunned for a moment, and then their faces showed shock.

Lu Yidao suddenly stood up, his killing intent surging.

"Could it be that this guy surnamed Shen is playing a trick on us?"

"Did they send soldiers to assassinate my third brother?!"

At this point, he drew the silver-ringed broadsword in front of him without hesitation.

clank!

With a flick of the wrist, the silver ring vibrated and jingled.

Upon hearing this, the bandit opened his mouth, and said in a trembling voice:

"Boss, there are no soldiers, just one person..."

As he spoke, he nervously swallowed, "To be precise, there was only one girl."

"She held a butcher's knife to the third leader's neck, demanding that we hand over her sister..."

"Otherwise, she'll chop off the third leader's head and offer it as a sacrifice to the heavens!"

A young girl, carrying a butcher's knife, single-handedly stormed up Black Wind Mountain.

Lu Yidao's anger subsided slightly, but then his expression became unpredictable and erratic.

The dignified third leader of Black Wind Mountain was actually taken hostage by a seven-year-old girl?

Beside him, Qin Guan's lips twitched violently, and he silently put down his axe.

"Are you kidding me? The third brother really got kidnapped by that little girl?"

Upon hearing this, the bandit's face fell, and he trembled as he said:

"Second-in-command, even if I had a hundred lives, I wouldn't dare to talk about the Third-in-command like that!"

"Now that little girl is making a scene in front of the village gate, and many brothers have gathered around her. They asked me to come here specifically to inform the leaders."

After he finished speaking, his body trembled violently, as if he had recalled some terrible scene.

"That girl is incredibly strange. It's said that all the men the Third Master brought this time were defeated by her!"

Lu Yidao paused for a moment, then sighed:

"No wonder she's Yang Daowang's eldest daughter!"

"It seems I underestimated her. I shouldn't have only sent the third brother down the mountain."

At this point, he couldn't help but look at Qin Guan, and after a moment of contemplation, he continued:

"The most urgent task is to save the third son's life."

"Second brother, go and bring the girl we kidnapped the other day to the front of the stronghold."

Hearing this, Qin Guan did not hesitate and nodded in agreement:

"Big brother, I understand."

Immediately, Lu Yidao led Zhou Meng and the other two, along with the remaining ten or so bandits, and quickly headed towards the gate of the stronghold.

at the same time.

Black Wind Mountain Stronghold, in front of the stronghold.

Looking at the bandits who seemed to be facing a formidable enemy not far away, Yang Xiaoman's face turned cold as she gripped the butcher knife in her hand tightly.

Feeling the sharp chill on his neck, Liu Heidao turned pale and swallowed nervously.

At this moment, he held a broken knife in his hand, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Just now, instead of waiting to die, he took the initiative and charged at Yang Xiaoman with a big knife!

But with just one strike, he suffered a crushing defeat!

When that unimaginable force struck, Liu Heidao's hand gripping the hilt of the sword cracked instantly, and the sword broke in two on the spot!

In front of the two men, the four bandits who had followed Liu Heidao down the mountain were in a sorry state, kneeling on the ground.

Behind the gate of the stronghold, more and more bandits, having heard the news, gathered and surrounded the area, forming a vast, swarming mass.

His gaze was fixed on Yang Xiaoman, and he made no attempt to hide the murderous aura emanating from him!

Yang Xiaoman remained calm and composed, showing no signs of panic.

Looking straight ahead, he spoke in the most indifferent tone, his voice cold and sharp:

"There's still half an incense stick's time left."

"If you can't hand over Aning..."

"Then I'll chop off his head!"