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Chapter 51 You don't understand the world of the Tartars

Chapter 51 You don't understand the world of the Tartars

As early as in the Qin Dynasty, Han Feizi put forward a theory called five beetles, beetles, which are a kind of worms. Han Feizi compared the five kinds of people to worms, which also means scumbags. Among them are rangers, that is, the earliest knights, Rivers and lakes people;
Whether his statement is extreme or not is unknown, but the existence of rangers and chivalrous men is indeed a factor that endangers the stability of the world. Many people are lawless because of their high skills, and some people draw their swords at each other when they disagree with each other. This has evolved. There are too many battles to enumerate, because they have something to rely on, so they will not be afraid of the constraints of laws and regulations; this is the reason why chivalrous warriors break the ban;
And now, Han Wen is involved in such a game, which is the so-called Jianghu fighting. Of course, this is also his maiden battle in the Jianghu, a moment worth remembering;
The reason why Brudu laughed so wildly, and why Hanwen spent so much time with that stern man, was because of the cover. The poisonous insects on Brudu's body had crawled up the neck of the waiter without anyone noticing it. superior;
The huge colorful spider stretched out its two long fangs, and kissed the waiter's neck. Han Wen clearly saw the face of the waiter in pain, and while pulling out the sword hidden in the umbrella, he shouted: "Bludu! After today, stay away from me! These babies of yours are too scary!"

"Giggle..." Bruce grinned without saying a word, the full moon blade in his hand suddenly flung out, whistling and flew towards the stern man on the stairs, stretched out his slender and straight thigh to hook, a long She put the stool in front of her, jumped onto the stool and the table, and Brudu flew towards the man;

Dian Xiaoer is not dead yet, but has been twitching all the time, Han Wen exercised the internal force on his body, gathered the internal force on his legs, jumped forward, his slender sword seemed to be a bow and arrow chasing stars and chasing the moon, "Shua!", with a soft sound, Dian Xiaoer's A big hole was cut in the throat, the blood flowed unceasingly, and he was unable to hold the dagger in his hand, and collapsed to the side;
"Xiao Er!", the cook held two large kitchen knives, made of dark iron, dark and greasy, his fat face was twitching non-stop, his eyes were tearing apart, and he stared fiercely at Han Wen: "You... ··I am going to kill you!"

As the saying goes: Jianghu is sinister; Hanwen can be understood. I want to have a meal. Sorry, this is a black shop. I want to ask someone for directions. Sorry, we are all robbed. Lu Ying is a gathering of celebrities and celebrities, if you are not careful, tomorrow you will become a soft and delicious big stuffed bun, it is creepy to think about it;

This is Hanwen's first time confronting the enemy head-on. Those before are not considered, at best, they can only be regarded as exchanges. Therefore, this is the time to test his practice results. Of course, he needs to kill the black shop cook first. If not, don't talk about testing the results of practice, I hope this cook won't cook him into a big table of dishes, not even a skeleton left;
Holding an umbrella behind his back in one hand, holding a slender sword straight in the other hand, and swinging his wrist, Han Wen rushed over with all his strength. After all, it was the first time he was fighting an enemy, so he chose a safer method. , instead of stabbing with all his strength, he used the point in Xuan Mi's swordsmanship!

A little bit of azalea... Tricky, weird, fast, Han Wen fully comprehended the gist of it, and pointed the sword in his hand to the center of the fat man's chest and abdomen. Features, and the characteristics of the middle-level gun are this - the middle-level gun, the king of the gun, and the most difficult point of the gun;

A large kitchen knife about two palms wide was shielded against the fat man's chest, and the sword tip collided with the knife surface, making a piercing sound of gold and iron, and the big kitchen knife in the other hand of the furious cook had already slashed towards him;
Han Wen's complexion changed, and he hurried over, and the umbrella in his left hand was propped up with a bang, forming a shield... saying that the shield is simply exalting it, it's just used to block the line of sight!Han Wen's heart was beating non-stop, and he sighed secretly: If you want to be a hero, you really can't do without a strong psychological quality!
The fat man was very violent, swung a big kitchen knife like a wheel, and slashed over regardless. The paper surface and frame of the oil umbrella were quickly chopped into dilapidated pieces, but Han Wen was overjoyed, and the long sword in his hand did not care. He stabbed out hesitantly, this time he stabbed out with all his strength, without any reservations!It can be said that either the enemy dies or we die!

There is a move in the marksmanship called "Ruying Ruxiang". This move is not necessarily suitable for marksmanship. The Korean word is "Ruxiang". It depends on the sound to judge where the cook's double swords are. When they were all chopped on the umbrella, Han Wen realized that the opportunity had come, so he stabbed mercilessly with his sword!
"Shua—!", one sword hit, Han Wen unceremoniously made two more sword strikes, and then let the poor cook go;

This was the fourth time he had killed someone, but he felt nausea, especially the feeling of fatigue after the weapon fight, and the beating of his heart... I guess this kid is terribly afraid of death, right?
In a blink of an eye, Han Wen took care of the waiter and the cook, while the blue dude and the cold man over there were still testing each other, and they didn't fight with all their strength. Perhaps for the masters, the moment that really determines the outcome is the shot. Moment!

Bruce grinned and said, "Two of your subordinates are dead, don't you feel sad for them? Hehehe..."

The stern man snorted, the dagger in his sleeve twirled around in his hand and then retracted into the sleeve, what a beautiful knife in the sleeve! "Are you disturbing my spirit? It's useless! It doesn't matter if they die, as long as you have money, even ghosts can grind for you! Just find two more! But you... If I'm not careful It might kill some of your subordinates!"

Brudu turned his face slightly, apparently distracted, at this moment the stern man jumped three feet high, the knife in his sleeve twirled in his palm and stabbed him: "You lose!"

"No! It was you who lost!" Brudu seemed to have foresighted his body, and the full moon blade was twirled on the cold and handsome man's jumping ankle. Humph, the stern man fell down the stairs!

The boots fell from his feet, the white bone stubble, the broken hamstring, and the gurgling blood... the stern man was like a wounded lone wolf. Wrestle with anything, never caring how big your wounds are!
Jumping with one foot, the stern man caught a Tatar not far in front of him, sneered and put the knife in his sleeve on his neck, with white teeth and a cold smile: "I won! If you don't want him to die, hand over all the money! Quick!"

Money is not life!This is real money not life!Korean is nothing compared to it!This is the person who truly regards money as his life!
"Click! Whoosh!" A crossbow shot out mercilessly, piercing through the body of the Tatar and the body of the stern man. The stern man showed a bewildered expression at this moment, as if somewhat relieved and fell, and never got up again;
He thought he was ruthless enough, but only then did he realize that someone was more ruthless than him!Brudu didn't care about the life and death of these Tatar subordinates at all, just like the attack just now was just an act of inducing him!

"Why did you kill him? You must know that he is your loyal subordinate!" Han Wen's complexion also changed, and he questioned Brudu who put away the crossbow over there. Maybe he felt that he was fooled. He thought Brudu was a naive girl, but now... she's acting like an unscrupulous politician;

Brudu came down from the stairs and said: "You don't understand the world of the Tatars! They are my guards, which means their lives are mine and my private property! I have the right to decide their lives. life and death!"

Indeed, wars often broke out between the various tribes of the Tatars, and women and children were the targets of competition. The guards of Brudu were almost all the children of the defeated tribes, and they were trained since childhood to protect them. Hers, she is their mistress;
"Changshengtian told us that it is a good deal to abandon a sheep and save a flock of sheep..." Brudu said very excitedly, a little incoherently, she was very concerned about Han Wen's opinion of him, so Like Hanwen quite mind her marching towards the dragon gate;
Covering his forehead, Han Wen felt dizzy for a while. Killing people is really not a good act. When a sharp sword pierces the body, it is like a sharp knife piercing into pork... that feeling is disgusting, and Han Wen hates this feeling ;

"Ugh...", Han Wen, who couldn't hold back anymore, ran to the door and vomited heavily while holding the wall. He swore that if it wasn't necessary, he would never kill someone with his own hands in the future, even if it was troublesome, he would kill someone with a knife...

With a complex expression on his face, Brudu took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket and muttered in Tatar language: He is a kind man. On the noses of the Tartars, the stench and pungent smell will make them wake up quickly;
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