Since Mongolia took over the Central Plains, it had imposed a policy of high pressure on the Han people, repeatedly waged war on foreign countries, and in order to solve the financial crisis, it had given money and grain to the people of the south. The people of the south had suffered unspeakably, the social conflict had intensified, and chaos had taken place in the world.
Because of Zhang Sanfeng's fame, it was not too chaotic around Mount Wudang, but as soon as they stepped out, they were bullies that bullied the common people, and it was common for patrolmen and robbers to kill the common people.
It was currently the most lustful spring day of the year, but for the villagers of Yu Xin Village, it was a day of disaster. A group of Tarantula soldiers were burning, killing, robbing, and looting the village.
"Kill …"
"Save me …"
"Daddy … where are you …"
"Hahaha … hurry up and kill … hahaha!"
Miserable screams, shouts, and cries were mixed together in this small village. It was as if a desolate aura was being emitted from the village.
Along with the blood on his face, his expression became even more ferocious. Then, the officer suddenly saw a crying little girl in the middle of the road, and with a big knife in his hand, he rode his horse towards the little girl, and at the same time, he revealed a cruel smile on his face.
The girl looked to be about five or six years old. She was still in her innocent youth, and was already frightened by the scene around her. She had been fighting on the spot the entire time without moving at all.
As the officer looked at the approaching girl, the corners of his mouth curled up even more. The malevolent expression on his face intensified. Adding to the bloodstains on his body, he looked like a demon from hell.
Just as the officer was about to cut down his sabre on the girl, he suddenly felt a shadow flash past him, and the sabre in his hand actually missed. Just as he was thinking about what was going on, he felt a sudden pain in his neck, and his vision went dark, and he fell off his horse. Blood kept flowing out of his mouth, and his chest heaved violently.
"Milord …"
When the other soldiers saw their leader suddenly fall off his horse, there was no movement. They didn't know why he suddenly fell off while he was still fine a moment ago.
"Little girl, don't cry, your mother is here."
A young man dressed in azure and blue clothes handed the girl in his hand to a panicked woman who was running over.
The woman immediately embraced the child with tears in her eyes. She thanked the youth who had saved her daughter, "Thank you, benefactor. Thank you."
When the youth saw that the woman was about to bow down, he immediately held her by the waist and said, "Sister-in-law, there is no need to be like this. This place is dangerous. It's better if you take your child and hide."
As the young man spoke, his eyes scanned the surroundings. Hearing that, the woman remembered what had happened. She immediately carried the child and ran frantically toward a small path not too far away.
Only when the woman's figure disappeared from the youth's sight did he turn around and look at the soldiers that were about to surround him.
"Stinking brat, who are you? Did you just kill our captain?" One of the sergeants raised his broadsword and shouted angrily at the young man with a face filled with killing intent.
"Hmph. For the sake of the general not thinking of protecting his family and his country, rob and settle his people, and actually kill and punish his people. From what I see, this dynasty is not far from destruction." The youth grunted coldly, completely indifferent to the killing intent in the surroundings.
"Brat, you are actually slandering the imperial government. From what I see, you are definitely a traitor." The soldier shouted to the youngster before turning around to the surrounding soldiers, "My sons, charge!"
When the youth saw more than ten soldiers charging towards him with sabers in hand, he sneered in his heart. He drew his sword and said, "Remember, the one who killed you is Wu Dang, Yu Lianzhou."
When he finished, a cold light flashed. The two soldiers who were at the front had their hands on their necks, falling to the ground.
When the rest of the soldiers saw this, their hearts turned cold and their hands slowed down. They didn't know if they should continue moving forward.
Yu Lianzhou did not know what these soldiers were thinking. Their movements did not slow down as they followed the swords. None of the soldiers were a match for Yu Lianzhou. In the blink of an eye, seven or eight soldiers had already died under his sword.
When the remaining three soldiers saw this, they were already frightened to death by Yu Lianzhou. They turned around and ran, hoping to preserve their lives.
"Ahhh!"
A blood-curdling scream rang out. It was a soldier who was running too slowly. He had already died from being pierced through the chest by Yu Lianzhou.
When the remaining two soldiers heard their teammates' screams, their speed of escape immediately increased. They ran with all their might, wishing they could grow another pair of legs.
Yu Lianzhou activated her qinggong and arrived behind a person in just a few breaths' time. Her left hand struck the latter's back with a palm. With a flick of her right hand, the treasured sword in her hand shot out towards another soldier who was ten feet away.
"Ahhh!"
"Ahhh!"
Two screams rang out in succession. One of the soldiers died instantly from Yu Lianzhou's palm strike that shattered his heart, while the other soldier was pierced through the chest by the treasured sword. After struggling for a while, he stopped breathing.
The battle did not take long at all from beginning to end. With Yu Lianzhou's overwhelming strength, she announced the victory.
On one hand, these patrolmen lacked force, and the only one who knew martial arts, the captain, was killed by Yu Lianzhou at the beginning. The rest of the soldiers only knew how to fight in the martial arts world.
On the other hand, although Yu Lianzhou was young, her martial arts were extraordinary. Coupled with the fact that she killed the civilians and aroused his killing intent, he ruthlessly killed all of them in a short period of time.
Yu Lianzhou let out a long sigh of relief and slowly walked in front of the soldiers in front of them. She pulled out the sword that had been stabbed into their backs, and the blood on the sword became even redder under the rays of the sun.
With luck, Yu Lianzhou channeled zhenqi into her right hand and the sword in her hand trembled to remove the blood on the sword. With a "gong" sound, the sword was sheathed and the killing intent emitted by her instantly dissipated.
"A human life in troubled times is worse than a dog!" Looking at the tragedy before her, Yu Lianzhou let out the greatest sigh she had ever had in her entire life. The scene today had greatly touched her.
He had been walking past this village unintentionally, and had heard the series of screams from far away. Afterwards, he rushed towards the direction of the voices without stopping, but he was still a step too late.
Yu Lianzhou smelled the blood in the air and calmed down. She hoped that the villagers on the ground would be able to find a few who could survive and at the same time find the villagers who could survive this disaster.