"Where are the bandits? Where are the bandits?" Humming a strange song, the water mirror wandered in the mountains that were said to be the bandits' nest like an outing.

He did not take people seriously at all. The clay man also had three fires, let alone bandits. Soon, several big men in leather jackets surrounded the water mirror.

"The miscellaneous soldiers appeared!" Shui Jing was surprised.

"Who do you think is the mistress?" a bald man roared, "We are bandits!"

"Then, the thief?"

"Don't combine the miscellaneous soldiers and the bandits and then abbreviate them! They are all said to be not miscellaneous soldiers!!!"

"Go." Shui Jing was shocked with dissatisfaction, "It's just a few thieves, so there are so many lines. Just get me the bento and leave the venue."

"Who wants to get the bento! Who is going to leave? Are you not a thief? Damn, brothers!" The bald man roared in anger, and several thieves rushed forward and slashed at Shui Jing.

A red light flashed, and the thieves bounced open with the water mirror as the center, and each one had a bloody hole in their throat.

"hateful………"

The bald head, who was deliberately let go by Shui Jing and was not shot to death, said intermittently, "My name... is... "

Before he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood was spewed out with a gurgle, and he died.

Sure enough, it was still a miscellaneous soldier who didn't even leave his name.

"ah!!!"

"brother!"

"Brother...I can't do it anymore... Actually, I'm going to get married tomorrow... Uh..."

"Brother -!!! Ah!!!"

"Oh, there are so many miscellaneous things~" Shui Jing's face was still relaxed when he looked at the scene in front of him, as if the red spear in his hand was not the life, but the weeds.

"The wind is tight! Pull it!" Knowing that it is difficult for one side to compete, the highest commander on the scene, a small leader quickly shouted loudly and left the first step.

"Do I allow you to leave?" A yellow light flashed, and the little leader immediately collided and dismounted.

The one stuck in his chest was a bright yellow short gun that had been held by Shui Jing in his left hand since just now.

As soon as the leader died, the bandits shouted and fled in all directions. A few who were loyal and wanted to take revenge were also killed by Shui Jing in an understatement.

After playing a spear, he carried the spear on his shoulder, then pulled out the short spear inserted into the little leader's chest, and Shuiming hummed a little song and continued to move forward.

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"Brother!"

The third leader of the bandits pushed open the door and shouted loudly, his voice deafening.

In fact, he didn't yell much, but he was born with a loud voice, even when he spoke, his voice was similar to others when he shouted.

A middle-aged man with a thin face sitting on the top of the head slowly lowered the teacup in his hand and asked, "How is it?"

"It's all dead! He's, who is this guy??"

"Hmph, it's the siege invited by the guys at the foot of the mountain." The one-eyed man sitting at the head of the boss, sneered disdainfully and said to the boss, "Brother, I'll go and deal with him!"

The boss thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "It's good. But just to be careful, my third brother and I will go together."

Seeing that the second leader wanted to refuse, he said first: "Be careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years. If we have no choice, we will not take action."

"That's it." Sandangjia nodded and agreed.

Although he was unhappy, the second head of the family also understood that it was their concern. He couldn't bear to let go of his wish, so he nodded and the three of them left the room together.

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"It's such a big deal, the person in charge should come out, right?" Shuiming lowered the two guns in his hand, looked at the sky with some trouble, "I can't catch up with dinner."

"You don't have to eat." A gloomy voice suddenly sounded, followed by a lightning-like attack. Shui Jing was not panicked. With a swing of the spear in his right hand, it immediately turned into a light curtain, blocking the enemy's attack. At the same time, the short spear in his left hand attacked him like a poisonous snake that spitted his letter.

The opponent immediately jumped back and avoided the attack. The spear in his hand was released and stabbed directly into Shui Jing's heart. Shui Jing's short spear returned to defense, and the spear pointed directly into his throat. But the opponent was prepared and dodged the attack calmly.

"It's worthy of being boss-level, it's quite amazing." Shui Jing praised.

"Hmph, you're not bad either." The second head of the army snorted coldly, with a vicious look on his face.

"Then, it doesn't matter if I'm a little serious." As soon as he finished speaking, the spear turned into a red dragon, pressing towards the second in command with a rush of overwhelming force.

The second head of the army's eyes shrank violently, and he quickly danced his spear to resist. He tried his best to finally barely block the attack of Shui Jing. If he wanted to counterattack, he would never be able to do so.

Suddenly, a yellow light flashed, followed by a muffled groan.

Shui Jing stopped the attack and took a few steps back, looking at the second head of the house with a smile. There was a blood hole on his right shoulder, and the short spear on Shui Jing's left hand was stained with spots of blood.

"Second brother!!!" Seeing that the second head of the army was injured, the third head of the army roared and a pair of Xuanhua axes roared towards Shui Jing. The eldest head of the army also shook and moved to the second head of the army. The thin hands emitted a faint white light, covering the second head of the wound. However, the wound that should have recovered was not at all. The eldest head of the army frowned and looked at Shui Jing, who was fighting with the third head of the army, and said, "The second brother can only be cured by killing him or destroying the gun. Third brother, let's go together!" As he said that, his robe raised and several fireballs attacked Shui Jing.

Shui Jing chuckled, turned the spear and easily destroyed the fireball. Then he dodged the three heads' attack and slashed straight, stabbing his left hand short spear, stabbing his left arm.

The three of them didn't care about the wounds, and shouted loudly, slashed with both axes and cut them horizontally. At the same time, the master's magic also attacked, blocking his retreat.

The water mirror immediately retreated, swept the spear and wiped out the magic attack, then stabbed it out, and with a puff, it pierced into the chest of the three heads.

"Third brother!!!"

"Third brother!!!"

The main injury made the third leader's fierce attack, and attacked the water mirror like crazy. Coupled with the magic of the leader's master, he suppressed him for a moment.

"Go to die!!!"

"Don't be too arrogant!!!" Shui Jing's face sank, and the spear swept out, smashing the Xuanhua axe of the Sandang family to pieces. Then the short spear pierced, piercing through his heart, and immediately killed him.

""Stern brother!!!"" Seeing that the third leader died, the eldest leader and the second leader cried out in pain, and then looked at Shui Jing with a devouring look. If the eyes could kill people, Shui Jing had already died hundreds of times at this moment.

"I want you to pay your life!!!" Erzhuo roared angrily and pounced on Shui Jing like a tiger. Shui Jing smiled disdainfully, waved his spear and easily knocked away the second spear, and then stabbed it out, resulting in his life.

This happened in an instant. When the boss wanted to rescue him, the second boss had become a corpse.

"Second brother!!!" In a moment, the two righteous brothers were killed. In grief and anger, the boss could still remain sober. He understood that his strength was too much worse than the other party, so he released several magics as cover and prepared to evacuate.

"You can't escape." Shui Jing chuckled, raised the spear in his hand and threw it into a throwing position, and threw it out with all his might.

"Magic Wall!" Under the threat of death, the boss cast a much stronger wall than usual. He was confident that even those generals could not defeat it with one blow.

However, the future is changeable. The bright red magic gun effortlessly shattered the walls of defense and penetrated his body.

"How...maybe..." The boss looked at the spear that pierced himself in disbelief and fell down on his back.

"Sorry, this gun is the 'Demon-breaking Red Rose'." With a playful smile, Shui Jing walked to the boss, reached out to hold the gun, and pulled it out.

"Ah, I forgot to leave your last words."

Shui Jing looked at the body of the boss who died when the gun was pulled out, and shrugged indifferently: "Forget it, anyway, it's just something like 'I'm another hero in 18 years'. In short,"

He shook the spear and carried it on his shoulder again.

"Cleaning the messes first."

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"I regret it! I regret it! Let me spare my life!"

The last bandit begged for mercy at Shui Jing with a pale face. A faint smell came from his crossbar. It must have been scared to be incontinent.

Shui Jing frowned unhappily, and a spear stabbed out and pierced through his throat.

"Next, let's visit these miscellaneous nests." Walking skillfully among the corpses all over the mountains, Shui Jing walked towards the mountain village where he was a stronghold.

There were no bandits in the village. When Shui Jing came up, they ran out of the house in horror. From this, they all seemed to be guys with developed limbs and simple minds. If they stick to the village, it would be difficult to break even if Shui Jing was not serious.

"Thank you sir!"

Watching the women who were captured by the bandits and came out of the mountain, Shui Jing stood there for a moment and suddenly said, "I didn't expect there is one." He swung his left hand, and a short gun shot out, nailing a small figure to the wall.

"Oh? It turns out he's a little devil. No, is he a little girl?"

Shui Jing looked at the child imprisoned by the short gun in a little surprised.

A messy dark blue medium-length hair, a small face covered with coal ash and worn clothes, only a pair of purple-red eyes shining with a lively light.

What surprised Shui Jing the most was that the child was not afraid after seeing him, but instead looked at him with excitement and desire.

Shui Jing became interested in the little girl and looked at her carefully.

Suddenly, the little girl spoke.
Chapter completed!