I am an immortal, if I increase my lifespan, I will become an Immortal Emperor.

Weeping Willow Village.

It is less than two hundred miles away from the county seat of Anyang.

It is located in the northeast of Anyang County, a small village with a population of more than 300 people.

The remote location of Weiliu Village and the barren land make most of the land uncultivatable yellow mud land.

What is grown every year is enough to be self-sufficient.

Sometimes in disaster years, the whole village is poor, eating leaves and gnawing bark to survive.

However, luck and misfortune depend on each other, when horse thieves were rampant a few years ago, Weeping Willow Village may be because it is too poor to even look at horse thieves.

It is also possible that it is because of the good luck of Weeping Willow Village.

Anyway, let the village of weeping willow escape.

However, the impact of horse thieves on ordinary people is still somewhat there, and it has nothing to do with poverty or wealth.

Sometimes when everyone goes out of the village and goes to the next village or town to buy things, they are afraid that they will encounter a horse thief and be cut by the horse thief.

However, since two years ago, the Montenegrin thief failed to attack the county, and the county town had an additional immortal master to shelter, and in recent years, the range of activities of horse thieves and the number of occurrences have decreased rapidly, and their life has been slightly better, and they are no longer worried.

They thought that the horse thief would disappear.

Who knows, recently the villagers heard that the horse thief has made a comeback.

For a time, the villagers of Weiliu Village were worried about their lives.

I am afraid that those cruel horse thieves who love to kill will come to harm them.

But tonight, their nightmare struck.

"Men and children are all killed, and women are brought back to the cottage!"

"If you can't take it away, put a fire and burn it."

"We Montenegrin thieves have disappeared for so long, it is time to let these people know that we Montenegrin thieves have returned."

Late at night, the sleeping villagers were woken up by the sound of horse thieves talking outside the house and the sound of horses' hooves raining down.

"It's a Montenegrin thief."

"The Montenegrin thief is here, everyone wake up!"

There were waking villagers, shouting in horror to alert the other villagers.

The entire villagers of Weeping Willow Village were all woken up.

After discovering that a horse thief was coming, and it was also the famous Montenegrin thief in the past, the villagers were frightened.

Some people didn't even have their clothes on, so they went to hide what little grain they had in their house, for fear of being snatched away by horse thieves.

Some people didn't even want food, took their families, and fled directly over the wall in the backyard.

Someone struggled to save their house, but the house had been set on fire by horse thieves, and the flames were raging.

For a while, there were cries and screams....

Endlessly.

The entire Weeping Willow Village was a mess.

There is also no lack of blood bravery, many villagers with dung forks and hoes, wanting to fight with horse thieves and cover their families escaping, opened the door and rushed out.

But I saw that outside the house, hundreds of horses were riding on horseback, weapons in one hand and torches in the other, and in the dark night, their eyes were as cruel as hungry wolves, and only cold and bloodthirsty horse thieves in their eyes, running back and forth in the village to kill.

Their courage suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The horse thief's gaze is like a basin of cool water, poured from head to toe.

These villagers who rushed out of the house were poured into the cold.

They held their weapons and stood in place, as if they had been cast, neither moving nor moving.

"Dare to resist, die!"

They were immediately spotted by sharp-eyed horse thieves, who, in unbridled sneer, galloped past them on horseback.

Wielding the long knife in his hand, he saw a cold light flash, slashing towards these villagers who had no power to resist.

Many villagers fell to the ground with their heads and bodies on their backs.

Accompanied by the heart-rending cry of the family next to them, who saw this scene with their own eyes.

But in the eyes of these horse thieves, who are accustomed to slaughtering the people, only animalistic, inhumane, they have no sympathy, on the contrary, only rampant laughter.

In the midst of laughter, they killed all the remaining old and weak, even five- and six-year-old children.

Only the female villagers remained, grabbed by their waists and put on horseback, ready to be taken back to the village....

Before half an hour, Weeping Willow Village had turned into a sea of fire.

More than half of the villagers in the entire village have died.

Only a small number of people remained, still being teased by horse thieves.

The village of Weeping Willow is a white-haired old man in his sixties, with a face covered with wind and frost and folds, and a cane.

Having just discovered the horse thief, he was ready to take the rattan staff in his hand to hit the horse thief on horseback.

However, the horse thief took the rattan staff in his hand and threw it on the ground.

Then he was knocked to the ground by the horse thieves, and his face was buried deep in the dirt.

Seeing that he could not do anything about the ravages of the horse thieves, Lao Village was lying on the ground, silently whimpering and crying.

Thinking of the peaceful village in the past, because of the appearance of the horse thief, it turned into the current appearance, and for a while the village was full of tears in its cloudy eyes.

Because they wanted to tease, the horse thieves did not kill him immediately.

Instead, he kept riding a horse, shuttling back and forth around the old village, and patting the old village on the back with the torch in his hand.

For a while, Mars flew, and the flames on the torches ignited the juniors of the old village and began to burn.

Old Muramasa, however, seemed to be unconscious, lying there just crying.

"God, please punish and punish these horse thieves, the villagers of our Weeping Willow Village are all honest farmers, and they have never done anything harmful to nature, why should they suffer such a ordeal."

The old village was crying blood, extremely desperate.

Shout!

In the next instant, there really was a miracle.

A dark sword light shot out from the distant night.

The speed was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, they passed through the side of the old village, and the seven horse thieves who kept using torches to slap the chest of the horse thief on the back of the old village.

The black sword light was far away, and the bodies of the seven horse thieves landed on the ground at the same time.

"Who is the master?"

Not far away, the leader of the horse thief, who was on horseback, admiring all this in front of him, saw his seven subordinates dying silently like this, and he shouted.

Then his eagle-like eyes roamed the surroundings, hoping to find traces of the man.

Huh~

But as soon as his words fell, the black sword light flew out from the dark night around him.

Harvesting mercilessly, the lives of horse thieves around them.

In the blink of an eye, there were more than thirty horse thieves, and the corpses landed on the ground.

And this number is still increasing dramatically.

The horse thieves are like stubble, well-grown crops, taking turns to be harvested by this black sword light.

"That senior is here, please give us

the Black Mountain thief a face..." Seeing

that half of the manpower was about to be damaged under this mysterious black sword light, this leader knew that he had encountered a master, and quickly bowed to the surroundings, hoping that the other party would let them go in the face of their Black Mountain thief.

As a result, there was still no sound around, only the crackling sound of the surrounding houses burning, and the black sword light continued to shuttle, harvesting the life of his subordinates, and the horse thief leader's heart sank.

He knew that this was a hard stubble, and people didn't care about their Black Mountain thief's face.

"Everyone ran for their lives separately."

Then the leader of the horse thief immediately gave the order, and at the same time turned the horse's head and ran behind him.

At this time, he could no longer care, the other subordinates were dead or alive, and they just wanted to live.

Unfortunately, he escaped too slowly.

When he turned his horse's head, the black sword light had already killed hundreds of his subordinates, and before he could run a few steps, the black sword light penetrated his heart.

"This is not a mortal means at all."

This was his last thought before he fell off his horse and lost consciousness.

After killing the leader of the horse thief, the black sword light was like a black lightning, flying back three or four hundred meters away from Weeping Willow Village, standing beside Xu Xiu at the top of a hill, flying around Xu Xiu.

"It's a pity, it's a step late."

Xu Xiu looked at the weeping willow village not far away, which was miserable, like a purgatory on earth, and his expression was a little helpless.

After he left Anyang City, he had already cleaned up several waves of horse thieves on the way to find the Black Mountain thieves.

Although Luo Hu's message to him contained the approximate scope of Montenegrin banditry.

But that's only approximate.

If you want to find the Black Mountain thief's lair, you have to rely on Xu Xiu to find it himself.

Just now, when Xu Xiu was passing by here, he sensed with his divine mind that a horse thief was looting the village and town, and he came to the rescue without the slightest hesitation.

Later, he found out that this was exactly the Montenegrin thief he was looking for, one of the small ones.

However, he did not leave one or two horse thieves down and torture the Montenegrin thief for the location of the idea.

Anyway, Xu Xiu has a divine mind, and in the area where Montenegrin thieves are frequented, just look for it slowly.

Will always be found.

As for these horse thieves, in Xu Xiu's eyes, they are not people at all.

Therefore, Xu Xiu directly got rid of them all, leaving no living mouth.

"More than half of the people in this village died at once, and everyone was dying."

Xu Xiu scanned the village with his divine thoughts.

He saw the old village masa, whose back was set on fire, and the villagers turned him over and suppressed the flames with dirt.

"I've tried my best, though.

Xu Xiu said calmly.

This is also a matter of no way, who makes him not the protagonist who can arrive at the critical moment every time!

But he managed to save a small number of villagers.

To this village, a spark of hope was left.

Otherwise, this Anyang County, I am afraid that there will be another village, which has been ravaged by horse thieves.

After saving these villagers, seeing that the old village had been extinguished by the villagers, Xu Xiu did not show up and accepted the gratitude of these villagers.

With a movement in his mind, he controlled the Black Water Sword, fell to his feet, and suddenly he stepped on the Black Mountain Sword, flew into the night sky, and disappeared into the vast night.

"Thank you Immortals for rescuing."

"We will definitely build a monument and temple for you in the future."

Although Xu Xiu did not show up, the villagers who survived were not stupid, knowing that a master had just rescued them.

And looking at the situation just now, it is obviously not a mortal, most of them are rumored immortals.

They hurriedly led by Muramasa, in the direction where the black sword light disappeared, and kept kowtowing in thanks, until they knocked blood out of their foreheads.

......

Black cottage.

It is a Montenegrin thief hiding in Montenegro, a stronghold with an extremely secret location.

It has a population of nearly 5,000.

But most, they are non-staff personnel.

Some are family members of horse thieves, and some are women who robbed horse thieves up the mountain.

At this time, the main figures of the Montenegrin thieves were in the main hall, discussing important matters.

And sitting on the main throne is the soul-grabbing scholar who appeared in Anyang County in the past, and the second leader of the Black Mountain thief.

Below there are more than ten Montenegrin bandit leaders, sitting on the left and right.

"Do you still have any opinions about attacking Anyang County again?"

The Soul Reaper scholar put his right hand on the armrest, and his icy gaze scanned the people not far away.

"Chief, we have no opinion."

"Just give the order."

"We Montenegrin thieves have been silent for so long, finally let others remember our names again."

"Last time we failed, this time we want to be humiliated and take Anyang County in one fell swoop."

The leaders below said one after another.

"But Chief, do we really want to target Anyang County?"

"That is, it is said that Xu Xiu, the leader of the Tiger Gang in Anyang County, is an immortal master, and he killed two immortal masters of brocade messengers some time ago."

"Although our Black Mountain Bandits are strong, I am afraid that we are not the opponents of the Tiger Gang leader."

Among them, there are also people who oppose it because they are afraid of the strength of Anyang County.

"What are you afraid of, we are not without a backhand, didn't we invite the White Ape Sword Immortal Li Zhilong, Brother Li to come?"

The Soul Reaper scholar's icy gaze scanned the three opposing leaders.