Chapter 149

The bandit leader was shocked and didn't care about Qin Shaoze anymore. He pushed Qin Shaoze away and used all his strength to block Mo Zhonggui's knife!

With a loud clang and sparks flying, the bandit leader managed to block only one strike. Mo Zhonggui's blade flashed and changed in an instant, moving with lightning speed. The next strike came right after him, and before he could react, his head was severed off!

Blood spurted out, and the human head rolled to the ground.

Mo Chonggui didn't even glance at them, and instead turned his gaze to the remaining dozen or so bandits, carrying the long sword that was stained with blood once again.

"If you surrender, you may survive; if you resist stubbornly, killing a few more of you will be no different than crushing a few more ants."

The words were arrogant, but at this moment, no one dared not disbelieve them.

The bandits were so frightened that their legs trembled, and one of them immediately dropped his weapon and knelt down with a thud.

"I'm willing to surrender! Spare my life!"

One person took the lead, and the others immediately followed suit, kneeling down in a rush.

Mo Zhonggui turned to the soldiers behind him: "The rest is up to you. Why aren't you arresting them?"

The soldiers then realized what was happening and quickly went forward to tie up the bandits one by one.

Another squad leader went up and untied Qin Shaoze.

Seeing Qin Shaoze's bruised and swollen face, soaking wet, and emitting a strong stench of urine, the squad leader couldn't help but wrinkle his nose. He probably knew what Qin Shaoze had gone through after being captured by the bandits, and awkwardly looked away without asking any questions.

The other soldiers also deliberately kept to themselves and didn't look at Qin Shaoze.

Qin Shaoze's face turned purple, and he gritted his teeth, not uttering a sound. He felt that he had lost all face today, and this was worse than death for him.

Mo Zhonggui saved him, and logically he should have gone up to thank Mo Zhonggui, but he didn't want to say a word to Mo Zhonggui now.

Mo Chonggui had humiliated him with Shen Lingjun before, and today he had just lost face in front of Mo Chonggui again...

Fortunately, Mo Chonggui didn't care whether he was grateful or not. After dealing with the bandits, he rode away on his own.

Qin Shaoze looked at the bandits who had surrendered and were tied up with extreme resentment. Some of them had just humiliated him, and now they were filled with fear. When they saw him looking over, they shrank back one after another.

He was filled with rage and couldn't hold back, so he went up and kicked one of them hard.

Although it would be beneath him to beat up the surrendered bandits at this point, he simply couldn't swallow his anger!

He wished he could tear these bastards to pieces and kill them all!

The soldiers rushed forward to stop him: "My lord, please calm down. They have already surrendered and will be handed over to the imperial court for punishment."

Qin Shaoze suddenly stopped, staring blankly down at his feet.

It wasn't because the soldiers persuaded him to stop, but because he was horrified to discover that he couldn't muster any strength at all!

That kick just now, although it looked like it was powerful, was actually light and soft, without any strength at all!

Qin Shaoze also possessed some internal martial arts skills. He tried to circulate his energy, but found that his body was completely empty, as if only a wad of rotten cotton was filling it.

Qin Shaoze's face turned deathly pale in an instant.

How did he become like this?

He immediately forgot everything else, mumbled something to the soldiers, "I'm going outside for a bit," and hurried out of the village.

The soldiers assumed he was in a bad mood after being captured and humiliated, and wanted to be alone, so they didn't stop him, only saying, "My lord, please be careful."

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