I am Wu Dalang, starting with Pan Jinlian

As soon as the visitor's side face was half exposed, a silver light flashed in front of his eyes, and he subconsciously tilted his neck back and tilted his head back.After all, he was also a military commander, so he still had this reaction ability. The man dodged the blade with the silver light reflected from the lamp, and his body began to fight back.

Wu Fei saw that he missed a hit, frowned, and smiled, "It's kind of interesting."

The person who came was the owner of this bandit village. He was once a lieutenant general who had made great achievements in the battlefield, but once he absconded with guilt, he led a group of brothers and ran amok with his own skills.

The village master drew a long sword from his waist, and met Wu Fei. Wu Fei drew a short knife in his other hand. He had both long and short swords in his hand, which was more handy than the long sword.

"哐哐哟哔哩" the weapons rubbed against each other, after more than a dozen rounds, Wu Fei unexpectedly discovered that this village master still had something, unlike the ones he encountered before, there was no one who could fight, but, I haven't tried my best yet!The village owner was secretly startled by the young man in front of him: Where did this person come from? Why haven't I heard of such a person in Qinghe County before?
The two confronted each other for more than a dozen rounds with their own concerns, the long knife pressed against the sword, Wu Fei's arm vigorously supported the weight of his hands, and the other hand took the short knife and wiped the neck of the opposite party.

The village owner was startled, Ren Fei had already reached under his chin, and the blade had to be withdrawn to resist, but when he withdrew his hand, the long saber was out of control again. He was overwhelmed and unable to resist.But the strength of the two knives is not small, every time the knives pass in front of him, he can feel the piercing wind brought by the flying blades, which is ear-piercing and shocking!
Wu Fei didn't have much skill with knives at first, but apart from robbing in his usual training, he likes to play with knives the most. His control over knives seems to be in his hands. Guns cannot be used for many tasks, and his position is easy to be exposed. The silent knife is not only a life-saving blade, but also a deadly hidden weapon.

Wu Fei's two blades tore the fabric, and the blood was stained on the mouth, but only a drop of blood dripped from the tip of the blade, which shows the speed of the blade.

The village owner covered the two big cuts on his arm, obviously seeing that he was no match, he took two steps back, his eyes were bloodshot: "Friend, haven't you dared to ask Gao Ming for advice?"

Wu Fei said indifferently: "The dying person, what can he do if he knows?"

The village owner was annoyed: "I don't know what kind of enmity I have with the strong man, so I will be put to death?"

Wu Fei raised his chin and pointed to the room: "You miss someone you shouldn't."

The village owner glanced in the direction of the house and understood: "Oh, so that woman is your woman? No wonder you are so angry? Didn't I not touch her? I will return her to you, strong man, you How about letting me live?"

Before Wu Fei could speak, he added on his own: "And here, this village and the brothers are all given to you, as long as I save my life..."

"Shua!" Blood splashed everywhere, the head fell to the ground, and the ferocious and incredible expression was frozen at that moment.

Wu Fei tore the fabric of his clothes, wiped the blood from his blade, and looked at the dead body on the ground with disgust: "A person who betrays his brother, betrays his country, and only lives for himself is not worthy of living .”

After finishing speaking, he threw away the blood-wiping cloth, walked to the center with his head in his hand, and threw it away: "You still don't surrender!"

Wu Fei held up the bloody head, and with a stern expression, he swept away the people who were fighting and fighting, and threw the bloody head to the ground in his hand.Although the bright red was not clearly visible in the night, the smell of blood and the dark red color could still be distinguished.

"Your boss is dead, don't you surrender?" Wu Fei roared in the dark night like a fierce god with a serious face, everyone stopped, and everyone else in the village stood up. looked at each other.

Wu Fei scanned the faces of the group of people with sharp eyes: "Surrender now, I can let the past go and spare your lives. If you insist on resisting, don't blame me for being ruthless."

These people looked at each other tentatively, and slowly lowered their weapons.They went up to the mountains to become bandits because of their livelihood and the force of the village owner. Now that the situation has reversed, who doesn't want to survive.

Wu Fei looked around in satisfaction, the people here had surrendered, he waved his hand, and motioned for a person to come over, but that person was trembling, not knowing whether he should come forward or not.

Wu Fei sighed: "Come here, I have something for you to do, and I won't lie if I spare your lives, and I have no grievances with you, why should I kill you?"

The man was terrified, and he felt relieved after hearing Wu Fei's words.

"You go to your deputy village master and inform him of the situation here. Whether you surrender or not depends on him." Wu Fei expressed his meaning concisely.

The man nodded in agreement, and ran away in a hurry.

Wu Fei found Liu Youqian: "You and the brothers count the supplies and the number of people here, and see if there are any injuries. Go and bandage them. I will leave it to you to deal with it, is it okay?"

Liu Youqian saw that the boss had entrusted such an important matter to him, and he was overjoyed: "Yes, boss!"

After Wu Fei took care of these things outside, he walked into that room.He lowered his head to take a look at his clothes and appearance, not too embarrassed, and opened the door cautiously.

The room is quite spacious, with a bright red atmosphere, and the decoration is quite festive.

A woman in a bright red wedding dress and a red hijab sat quietly on the edge of the bed.

Wu Fei approached her step by step, raising his hand to take off her hijab, he saw that the person in front of him was tear-stained on his cheeks, holding a silver hairpin in his hand, and was about to poke up his red eyes.

Wu Fei was shocked, but fortunately his body reacted quickly, grabbed her wrist, and shouted: "Mrs. Sun! It's me, I'm Wu Fei!"

Sun shuddered and looked at him with tears in his eyes.Wu Fei nodded again.The silver hairpin in Sun's hand fell to the ground, and she seemed unable to control her fear. The composure and killing intent before were all forced out, but now that she has reliance and peace of mind, she couldn't control her tears in a blink of an eye.

She stood up, grabbed Wu Fei, and buried her face in his broad and solid chest, listening to the beating of the heart and the sound of breathing, she felt at ease. She cried silently, hugging Wu Fei without letting go.

Wu Fei raised his hands in the air in embarrassment, and waited for her to finish crying: "Okay, okay, it's okay, the bad guys have been beaten to the ground by me, we'll go back to Niujia Village now."

Mrs. Sun cried for a while, wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, and nodded with a smile: "Yeah!"

Wu Fei took her wrist: "You are not injured, are you? You have been wronged these two days."

Sun looked at the man in front of her and felt very relieved. He was like a hero who saved her, and every time she fell from the sky when she was in the most difficult time.

"Grandpa, you saved me again."