Although the woman was tortured very much, she did not fall asleep. As soon as Zhang Junping came in, the woman woke up and opened her eyes and looked at Zhang Junping in surprise.

"Shh!" Zhang Junping held the knife in one hand and made a gesture of not making a sound with the other hand.

Although it is speculated that this woman is not voluntary, she must not be undressed. As long as the woman dares to open her mouth, Zhang Junping can only wave his knife.

The woman obediently closed her mouth that had just opened, looking at Zhang Junping with surprise and expectation.

Ignoring the woman, Zhang Junping took a step forward, and the sword flashed by, passing by the strong man with white face without beard.

"Ah!" A stream of blood spurted out, splashing the woman's face, scaring her to scream.

Then the woman covered her mouth tightly.

Zhang Junping frowned. Fortunately, the woman was exhausted and her voice was hoarse, so the sound was not loud.

Otherwise, there will be a hard battle tonight.

"Don't be afraid, little lady, I am the new magistrate of Mouping County. I'll ask you, who is the dead person on this bed?"

"When I go back to the magistrate, the second leader of the parody house died!"

Good guy, I didn't expect that the first time I took action, I caught a big fish.

"Do you know where other village owners live?"

"The young girl was tied up to the mountain today..."

"Okay, put on your clothes and stay in the room without making a sound!

I will save you when I kill all the bandits!" Zhang Junping laughed secretly. How could a woman who was stolen know the residence of other village leaders? Then he explained, and turned around and went downstairs.

Continue to look for those yards that seem to be more explained in the dark. Even if you are not a copycat leader, you are still a leader-level bandit.

Anyway, it is impossible to kill the wrong one in the bandit's nest.

Perhaps God couldn't stand the brutal behavior of this group of bandits and stood on Zhang Junping's side.

He entered more than ten yards in a row and killed twenty or thirty people before alarming the bandits.

"Damn, I'm really blind!" Zhang Junping cursed inwardly, and killed the stupid woman in front of him.

There are basically women in every room in the dozen yards that Zhang Junping entered.

Due to habits, Zhang Junping thought they were all stolen women.

So I just asked casually who was killed, and then told me to put on my clothes and wait in the house.

Who would have thought that as soon as he turned around, the woman shouted that there was an assassin.

Assassin, your sister!

I am the magistrate!

Unfortunately, it was too late. On the quiet night, the woman's voice suddenly cut through the night sky, alarming the bandits in the village.

Before Zhang Junping walked out of the attic, a sound of gongs sounded outside.

"Not good!"

"There are assassins!"

"There are people coming in the village!"

"Kill! The government is here!"

The camp was blown up outside.

When Zhang Junping saw that it was impossible to assassinate again, he had to turn around and walk towards the front yard.

On the one hand, when you encounter a bandit, you will either knock it out directly or kill it with one knife.

When they arrived at the front yard, Zhang Ming and the others were already fighting with the bandits.

After joining Zhang Ming and the others, Zhang Junping ordered: "Split half of the people onto the city wall, imitate the bandits and escape!"

"yes!"

Several team leaders agreed, killed the opponent with one knife, turned around and ran towards the city wall.

The panic of the bandits did not last long, and a man seven feet tall came to the front yard in disheveled clothes.

With the arrival of the great man, the bandits who had just attacked randomly became quiet.

It can be seen that this seven-foot man has a great status in the clerk.

"Who are you? You dare to go to the middle of the mountain to play wild!"

"I am the magistrate of Mouping County, a bold thief, and you can't surrender quickly!" Zhang Junping stepped forward and shouted.

"Are you the new magistrate?

It's so courageous!

I was so impatient to live with such a few people that I dared to come to the middle of the mountain to play wild!" said the seven-foot man angrily.

"I have a shortage of soldiers in the military camp of the wing army, so I have to come to your half-mountain..."

"You want to recruit us?"

"Who are you?"

"I'm the leader of the village in Banshankou, your grandfather Zheng!"

"Oh, it turns out you are the big leader of these bandits!

You said something wrong. I am here to recruit them. You are not within the scope of recruitment!" Zhang Junping sneered.

"Brother, it's not good!

Big brother, second brother, fourth brother, fifth brother, and sixth brother were all killed!" This was a strong man in his thirties, wearing armor and holding a bright silver spear in his hand, ran over.

"Good skills, I actually killed my four brothers quietly!

Even if you are the magistrate today, you have to pay my brother's life!" When the seven-foot man waved his hand, two bandits immediately came over with a big sword.

Damn it!

Zhang Junping was shocked again!

Is this Park Dao?

This is all the fucking thing that catches the Qinglong Yanyue Sword!

A Park Knife is a knife between a two-handed big knife and a one-handed knife.

The handle is relatively long, you can hold the knife with both hands or one hand.

The simple knife in front of me stood six feet long and shining with a cold light.

This is a Pu sword specially made for the Great Village Master.

Thinking about it, with the height of a man of seven feet, which is more than two meters and two meters tall, his weapons are not enough.

Zhang Junping also reached out to take the sabre from a servant's hand and stared at the seven-foot man calmly.

The Tang sword he brought himself was reluctant to use at this time.

That was the token of love given to him by Yang Jiuying. If it was broken, it would be troublesome.

The saberata in the hands of the servants also belongs to a kind of knife that can be used with one hand or both, and these knives are all treasure swords that are refined at seventy years.

In order to create these 300 horse-killing sabers, Zhang Junping spent a lot of money and gave him a lot of favors, so he invited the master craftsman of the official craftsman workshop to create it.

“It’s so much nonsense!

Zhang Ming, you guys greet the three camp masters!" After Zhang Junping said that, he rushed towards the seven-foot-foot man with his knife.

Zhang Junping, who was nearly 1.8 meters tall, was like a child in front of the village leader.

At this moment, a dwarf charges at a giant.

"kill!"

Zhang Junping rushed to the place three meters in front of the Great Village Master, jumped up suddenly, shouted, and slashed at the Great Village Master.

"kill!"

The leader of the village was not willing to be outdone and waved his sword to fight.

Zhang Junping's sword seemed very fierce, and he looked like he was never returning. In fact, this sword was a false move.

The slashing sword in Zhang Junping's hand was shaking, turning it into a horizontal slash, and slashed it towards the chest of the village leader.

puff!

The leader of the village was not careful and was slashed on his chest by Zhang Junping, and a stream of blood suddenly emerged.

"Plop!"

"Please spare your life! Please spare your life!" The leader of the village knelt in front of Zhang Junping and shouted loudly.

This sudden change shocked everyone.

What's the situation?

Such a fierce man actually knelt down and begged for mercy?
Chapter completed!