The night wind is getting cooler, and a dark cloud quietly moves, covering the moon.

The bandits indulge in carnival, the noisy sound echoes in the mountains, and no one senses the murderous intent hidden in the darkness.

Fu Jingtao looked coldly and saw the ugly appearance of the bandits. He had to beat them tonight and was solemnly warned the Southern Tang family not to cross the line and not to think that there was no one in the Song Dynasty!

In the heart of the Central Plains, outsiders are never allowed to do evil!

Although the strength of the two sides is very different, he is not afraid of thousands of people, and I will go!

Huh! A strong wind blew by, the fire swayed, and the bandits let out a howl of ghosts and wolves.

Fu Jingtao and Tuoba Jian took the opportunity to rush to escape, avoiding the trap under his feet, as if the sharp arrows of the string quickly rushed to the bottom of the fence. The two compared each other and made gestures, and they climbed in without knowing it, and took action separately.

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The terrain in the village is tilted, the houses are dense, sewage flows everywhere, and there are residues and filth. Rats and cockroaches appear in groups, and the air is filled with disgusting stench. Most of the buildings near the fence are mottled and simple, and the black is covered with no signs of people.

Only a few windows showed lights, and the woman's crying and struggling sounded, and something ugly was clearly happening.

Fu Jingtao, under the shadows, approached a wooden house with lights like a cat.

The door of the room was hidden and opened with a slight push. He pointed at the ground with his feet and quickly flicked into the room. He saw a naked man doing evil and the girl who was humiliated fainted.

"brute!"

A sword flashed, a blood column soared into the sky, and the huge head rolled to the ground.

Fu Jingtao was determined but unintentional, and killed four lonely bandits in a row, with murderous intent in his heart becoming more and more intense. He was continuing to search for the enemy, when he suddenly saw a group of ragged female slaves coming one after another, holding various wines in his hands.

Meat and vegetables. They should be women who were captured and plundered into the mountains, with their wraths, their eyes were empty and numb, and their hearts were as cold as ashes, and they were like ghosts floating by silently.

Fu Jingtao's heart moved and he quietly hid in the dark waiting. When the female slaves returned after delivering their things, they followed them to find the back kitchen of the village.

The kitchen is located in the southeast corner of the village. It is brightly lit and steamed. The walls are filled with firewood and various ingredients. Forty or fifty people are busy, providing a large amount of dishes for hundreds of bandits. The female slaves who work hard

He has a pale face and a thin skin, as if he was a walking corpse.

"Hey, move quickly! Don't steal it!"

A half-old Xu girl wearing a big red silk pleated skirt was patrolling back and forth, holding a three-foot leather whip in her hand, her eyes showing fierce light, and seemed to feel dissatisfied with anyone seeing it.

She looked mean, her cheeks were covered with thick powder, and a string of round pearl necklaces were hung around her neck. She said domineeringly: "Grandma Lin, you guys should quickly add firewood to the stove and burn the fire! Xiaomei, you damn girl,

What are you doing with a slow down?!" He raised his hand and whipped it, whipping a lame woman, causing her skin to burst into tears, and she fell down with pain.

The old lady with her hips raised her hips and shouted, "Don't pretend to be dead for me, hurry up and go to wash the vegetables! It's such a useless waste. I should have chopped off your hands and feet and fed them to the wolf!"

The lame woman got up with pain and walked away silently with her bleeding wound.

The old Xu Niang raised her chin and said, "You all heard it clearly. If anyone affects the interest of the man, I will kill her!"

Fu Jingtao looked around and did not notice the master's alertness. He snorted coldly, jumped out of the darkness, and strode into the kitchen. He was tall and strong, his eyes were filled with blood, and his body was filled with demonic energy. He was like a tiger.

When they entered the flock of sheep, the female slaves were so scared that they avoided and shouted softly.

The old Xu Niang suddenly saw Fu Jingtao breaking into his territory, and was stunned for a moment and screamed: "Who are you? What do you want to do? Come, hurry..." Before he finished speaking, his left cheek was on his left.

He was slapped and flew into the air and rotated twice, falling down heavily and fainted.

The kitchen is silent, and the needles can be heard.

The female slaves looked at the strange man like a demon, their hearts pounding wildly, and the dried heart suddenly poured into the clear spring. The long-lost spirit appeared on their faces. The originally dim eyes suddenly ignited a fire, as if lava erupted, shining.

Fu Jingtao took out a few dried fruits from his arms, chopped them into pieces with a kitchen knife without any hesitation, threw them into the open wine jar, and ordered a few women: "You, you, you, and you, and you, and so on.

You, immediately send these jars of wine to them for drinks.”

This is an unknown poisonous fruit produced in Fengmo Valley. It was once soaked in poisonous fog day and night, and even poisonous insects and ants dared not swallow them. At that time, he picked up a few out of curiosity. Compared to the hard work of fighting, he killed the enemy with poisonous wine.

The effect is undoubtedly better.

The female slaves watched him prepare poisonous wine, and suddenly it was thumping! It was all bent down and kowtowed as a ritual. They cursed the bandits day and night and did not die well. It was not until today that they saw a glimmer of light and remembered the various inhuman tortures they had suffered.

, couldn't help but burst into tears.

Fu Jingtao waved his hand and said, "I am here to kill people, not to save people, I can't bear your thank you!"

"Thank you, the thief for your righteousness!"

The female slaves raised their heads and looked at each other with a decisive and strong look. The woman who was clicked picked up the wine jar without saying a word, walked like flying, and headed straight to the scene of the bandits' carnival.

Fu Jingtao asked, "Do you know how many Southern Tang people are in the clan?"

"Reporting to my benefactor, there are fifty Nantang swordsmen beside Xie Buzhou. He is his confidant whom he has always relied on. They all live behind the village and do not live with ordinary thieves."

"The person surnamed Xie is indeed ill-intentioned!"

At present, only fifty people are not a big deal, but one day it will increase to 500 people? With the foundation of the five major families in Jiangnan, it is not difficult to gather an elite soldier and put it in the heart of the Central Plains. If Xie Buzhou sat on the throne of the leader as he wished, it will definitely be true in the future.

It has become a major disaster for the Central Plains.

Fu Jingtao asked about the arrangement of the back village and quickly left.

The old Xu Niang woke up leisurely, sat up with her hands, her eyes were vicious and annoyed, and she screamed: "You guys who are stinging in the outside world, die..."

The whip hit her mouth slightly, and her teeth and blood flew up.

The lame woman couldn't relieve her hatred and waved her whip and made the old Xu girl wail and roll. The female slaves said sternly: "We want to take revenge!" "Avenge!" "Beat her to death!" Pick up the spatula and kitchen knife,

Firewood, short sticks, benches and other things rushed over in a swarm, smashing it hard, directly smashing the old Xu girl into meat sauce.

The female slaves knew that there was no turning back at the beginning. They washed away the blood and dirt, wrapped the oil-soaked cloth strips around the firewood to make a simple torch. Each of them held one in their hands, lit it, walked out of the kitchen, and walked into the one with a smile.

Dark wooden houses.
Chapter completed!