Reborn as a girl, I will live forever in the world of immortality

The copper hammer was as big as He Ling's head, and it brought a gust of wind towards He Ling. Just as it was about to hit He Ling's head, a bare hand appeared on the copper hammer without anyone knowing when. The copper hammer seemed to stop in the air and could not move forward at all.

The bearded man originally had a smile on his face, but now he couldn't smile anymore. He found that no matter how hard he tried, the copper hammer wouldn't go down at all, as if it was welded to the palm of the person in front of him. He Ling pushed lightly, and the bearded man couldn't stand anymore. He took a few steps back before stopping.

The bearded man now knew that he was no match for the man in front of him. Just as he was about to speak, He Ling attacked him.

A simple and unpretentious punch came at him. The bearded man's pupils shrank, and he quickly blocked it with the copper hammer. With a dull thud, the bearded man was knocked away.

The bearded man spat out a mouthful of blood, picked up the copper hammer and saw a deep fist mark on it. How could he dare to fight He Ling? He turned around and ran away, "Wait, man, wait a minute!"

Just after shouting two sentences, the bearded man heard the sound of a strong wind. The next moment, He Ling grabbed the back of the bearded man's neck like a chicken and lifted him up. The bearded man was really scared at this moment and begged for mercy, "Hero, spare my life! Please don't kill me, my elder brother has magical powers. If you kill me, my elder brother will never let you go! You can't kill me!"

He Ling naturally wouldn't care. This group of bandits usually robbed caravans and pedestrians, and did a lot of killing and looting. They were extremely evil people. He Ling wouldn't feel a ripple in his heart if he killed them.

As he exerted force with his hand, there was a crisp sound. The bearded man who was still struggling suddenly stopped moving and was thrown to the ground. He Lingji looked at the other bandits.

The bandits were scared out of their wits. Such a powerful second in command was dealt with in an instant. Even if they attacked together, they had no chance of winning. Several bandits wanted to escape, but He Ling grabbed the bearded man's copper hammer and threw it out. With a whistling sound, the copper hammer instantly pierced the chest of a bandit, and continued to move forward, killing another bandit before stopping. Another bandit who was trying to escape was so scared that he peed his pants.

They didn't dare to run anymore and stayed where they were without daring to move. The other bandits also witnessed the fate of the first two people. For a moment, the scene was silent and no one dared to speak. Then some bandits began to beg for mercy.

"My dear hero, please let me go. I am forced to do this."

"My dear hero, I have old people above me and young children below me. I cannot die."

"They forced me to do it, hero. I was forced to do it."

"................"

There was a lot of noise at the scene, but He Ling ignored it and slowly walked forward to close the village gate. A burst of wailing was heard, and a moment later, only a young-looking bandit was left at the scene. He had a childish face and couldn't even hold a knife steadily. The clothes he wore were tattered, and it was obvious that he had just joined the village not long ago.

He Ling found a clean bamboo stool in the village and said, "I ask, you answer."

The boy nodded palely.

"Is everyone in the village here?"

The young man shook his head. "The boss is out hunting. He won't be back for a while."

"How many people did the big boss bring with him? Is that the big brother that the bearded man mentioned the big boss you mentioned?"

"The boss went hunting with only six people. Yes, that bearded man is the boss's sworn brother."

He Ling thought for a moment and then said, "What are the magical powers that Big Beard mentioned his elder brother has?"

The young man shook his head. "I don't know. I was originally an orphan from the neighborhood. I was captured and taken to the village only two days ago. Yesterday I was still imprisoned in a bamboo prison."

"Where is the bamboo prison?"

The boy pointed to a house at the inner part of the village.

He Ling nodded, "One last question, when does the boss usually come back?"

"I don't know, but he didn't come back until evening yesterday."

"Okay, you can go."

The young man was a little bit incredulous. After all, He Ling showed no mercy to other bandits. He didn't know if He Ling was testing him, and he hesitated for a moment.

He Ling glanced at him and said, "Why don't you leave quickly?"

The boy then started to move, and then ran faster and faster, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He Ling came to the bamboo prison room, opened the door and saw a cell made of bamboo strips, which was full of bamboo thorns that had been cut into sharp shapes. Looking inside, there were only a few disheveled women and a few children.

He Ling grabbed the bamboo door and pulled it casually, and the entire cell collapsed. Several women heard the sound, but they stayed where they were and shrank.

After explaining the situation to them, they finally responded. He Ling originally wanted to let them go down the mountain on their own. Wang Shi did not leave the mountain and was waiting to pick He Ling up. However, these women refused and insisted on following He Ling down the mountain.

He Ling could understand their considerations and did not refuse, but asked them to hide. Then He Ling walked around the mountain stronghold again and found a fish that had escaped the net. He sent them to Paradise and then stopped in front of the mountain stronghold gate.

It was evening when a middle-aged man in a green robe rode a tall horse. Behind him were six people carrying large and small bags of things, who kept flattering the middle-aged man in front of them.

When they arrived at the village gate, they found something wrong. There was not even a sentry, and there was a person sitting on a bamboo chair in front of the closed village gate.

The middle-aged man frowned, "Who are you?"

He Ling didn't even raise his head, "Kill your people."

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of laughter came from the bandits behind the middle-aged man.

But the middle-aged man didn't laugh. He looked at the gate of the village which was stained with a hint of red, and his brows furrowed even more.

"Go ahead, guys!"

Hearing the boss's voice, the six bandits took out their swords, threw their things away, and rushed towards He Ling.

He Ling seemed to be paying attention to the six bandits in front of him, but his eyes were always on the boss riding on the horse.

After easily dodging the bandit's knife, He Ling saw the big boss pull out a piece of green talisman paper. The moment he saw the green talisman, He Ling was shocked. Normally, talisman paper is yellow, and only second-level talisman paper is green. He actually had a second-level talisman paper! Could he be a cultivator?

Regardless of whether he was the real one or not, He Ling knew that he could not hold back. No matter what was written on the talisman paper, it had already posed a huge threat to He Ling. All his spiritual power burst out, and he took a leap and arrived in front of the boss in the blink of an eye.

The boss was startled at first, and then immediately threw a green talisman towards He Ling. The green talisman turned into a small golden sword in the air. He Ling was now in front of the golden sword, and it was about to pierce He Ling.

With a puff, the boss's eyes suddenly bulged out, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and a white jade hand pierced his heart.

The golden sword lost its command and turned into a green talisman, which He Ling grabbed in his hand.