
Hao Zhao only returned to the village head's house after finishing circling the village which was like his daily habit during his stay there.
The peaceful and peaceful atmosphere of the village was indeed one of the reasons that Hao Zhao could feel very comfortable, not to mention the villagers who were so kind and friendly to him made Hao Zhao feel so welcome his arrival by them.
Although it was indeed the fact that his newly awakened self from meditation after two hundred years was still bothering Hao Zhao, it did not really make Hao Zhao dissolved. Choose to first enjoy what is before him before seeking the truth further.
“The peace of this village is more than enough as proof, if I have just woken up from meditation after so long. If it is added to information related to resources that are not so rare now, everything becomes more and more reasonable" Hao Zhao said.
Hao Zhao just stood by the window of his living room to feel the wind gently touch his face. It all felt so refreshing to Hao Zhao that there was no need to smell the wind-blown smell of blood, which was what he always felt before every time he took a breath.
“Before that, this village although it looked calm and serene reality was not like that," muttered Hao Zhao, suddenly reminded of the problem of bandits that were afflicting the village.
Although the villagers were not too concerned about it and still lived their normal lives, Hao Zhao could make sure that in the depths of their hearts they would still be worried about it.
Not to mention the information related to Rong the village chief's granddaughter who a few days ago had wanted to be kidnapped by the bandits has been spread among the villagers, which certainly raises concerns about something similar that might happen again.
Where along with that the news of Hao Zhao who was a swordsman must have also been spread along with the information, making the villagers must have been expecting his help to help their situation.
“They do not dare to offend this could be because of fear I feel hassles, but if it is like this .. let me help you even if you do not ask for it at all," Hao Zhao said, clearly feel the responsibility for what is happening to the village.
Hao Zhao felt indebted to the villagers, due to their kindness which allowed Hao Zhao to once again feel warmth and hospitality after so long.
“For Rong and Gao too, this is for you."
Hao Zhao who had already felt for himself the family impression of the grandfather and grandson during his stay there, made Hao Zhao unable to leave just like that if he had not made sure both of them had been completely safe.
Hao Zhao himself immediately picked up the sword that the last few days had kept inside the ring he always wore on his ring finger, the ring looked luxurious as well as elegant with a sparkling light blue color.
The Ring of Space is called, where in the ring a swordsman can store anything into it according to the available capacity of the Ring of Space itself.
Not many warriors could have a s.p.a.ce ring even when Hao Zhao was still known as the Heavenly Tiger Swordsman back then, making his existence so valuable and often a snatch even the initial source of discord.
“I hope this ring doesn't attract too much attention in the present." Hao Zhao who seemed to have begun to gradually accept the reality, if he was no longer alive in the era he knew.
Hao Zhao shortly afterwards decided to immediately exit through the window, intending to search for the headquarters of the bandits that had always been a threat to the villagers.
Hao Zhao did not intend to stay there any longer, so he wanted to solve all the problems that befell the village as soon as possible.
No matter how long Hao Zhao stepped with his speed making Hao Zhao already out of the village area in a short time, although after that Hao Zhao's steps had to stop because he heard a boisterous sound from inside the village.
It was still morning, where as Hao Zhao remembered there had never been such a thing in the village if nothing bad was likely to appear as the trigger.
“Did those bandits attack the village?" Hao Zhao immediately used his scattered inner power to inspect the interior of the village.
“Tamat your history for daring to make trouble in this village."
Hao Zhao immediately darted back to the village, before not how long it soon arrived near where the source of the fanfare he heard.
Many villagers ranging from children to adults scattered to hide in their homes. The children had previously been busy playing, while the adults were working in the fields when they received news that there were bandits coming.
Hao Zhao who was getting familiar with the daily life of the villagers there, was clearly disturbed by the courage of the bandits to mess up all these things.
“Peace then peace only, that's what it should be. Not being at peace even you guys mess up." Hao Zhao immediately swept his gaze to find the exact location of the bandits from the top of a house.
“There." Hao Zhao a moment after immediately shot towards himself seeing the whereabouts of the bandits.
***
Gao was standing in front of about eight people with an axe in their hands, where Gao learned that the eight were bandits who almost always disturbed the peace of his village with their cruelty.
Gao, though afraid of having no other choice, accompanied by enough of his citizens who were all adult men, confronted the eight bandits.
Gao's intent to do that was to question the intent of their arrival, where if there was something the bandits wanted Gao could consider giving as long as none of his citizens should be victimized.
“Hey, Old man. Get out of our way if you don't want to be cut off!" one of the eight bandits.
Gao receiving such a threat immediately must have been afraid, knowing that a bandit never hesitated to do what he said made Gao rack his brain in order to reduce the anger of the bandits.
“You guys, please don't act as you please first. Tell me what you want then I'll give you, as long as you promise not to mess up here again," said Gao trying to look calm.
“Hahaha!" loud laughter rang out from the eight bandits in unison, making the atmosphere somehow feel even more gripping for Gao as well as the other villagers.
“You want to give us anything we ask for? Then gather every woman and child who lives here, give them to us!" exclaimed one of the eight, where the rest simply nodded in agreement with the smiles on their faces.
“Not making sense!"
“You think we'll let that happen!"
“Badth savage bandits! We'd rather die than do what you're asking!"
The voices of inadmissibility were heard from every villager, clearly the reason that they did not want anything bad to happen to their wives and children who were mostly hiding in the house.
“Then let us do it ourselves, after taking your lives of course," said one of the bandits.
The eight bandits simultaneously moved after him, wanting to stab every villager who confronted them with their axes.