swear to love heaven

The young man reined in the reins and headed towards the carriage. In front of him stood three guards with glaring eyes, their strong muscles and veins exposed.

"Look for him!" He raised his hand, pointed to his companion in a black cloak, and said with a smile.

The guards didn't seem to hear what he said, the three of them glanced at each other and rushed towards the man shouting.

"They all said to look for him, hello, hello----" I didn't know what he was going to say next, two of the three guards were already lying on the ground, one had injured his shoulder, the other had injured his arm, and his body was torn. The wound, the turned out flesh, was gurgling with blood.

The man's exposed eyes bent into a crescent moon, shining brighter than the sunlight above the valley. A trace of blood dripped from the liquid dripping from the tip of his sword, and dispersed leisurely with the mountain wind.

At the same time, the black cloak behind him didn't move at all, as if waiting for the guards to make the first move.

Seeing that these two gangsters were not mediocre, the guards exchanged messages and exchanged messages. When their urgent gazes were cast on the standing black cloak at the same time, they rushed forward instantly.

A half-moon-shaped silver gap opened from the side of the black cloak, and when he raised his right hand holding the sword, the ferocious-looking guard rushed to the horse with a roar...

One, two, three, four... The blade of the sword condenses the dazzling sunlight into ice, drawing bloody scorching hotness, several blood mist gushes into the scorching air almost at the same time, the breath that was still clear just now suddenly The room was occupied by a strong fishy smell, and the wind that swirled and whizzed past in the empty valley pushed the unpleasant smell away.

Seeing the guards who fell one after another, the other people who were still intact were stunned for a moment because of the shock. They didn't even see how he made the shot... It was so smooth and agile, it was done in one go, so fast that the naked eye was a little overwhelmed.

When the guards recovered from the shock and wanted to attack again, they found that the man on horseback was already standing in front of him...

The hood of the cloak was too wide, half hanging down, blocking the man's face.

However, a cold breath is flying along the edge of the cloak that is swaying slowly in the breeze. Even though it is the hottest time of the day, it still can't stop this breath, which seems to be seeping through hell. The cold air coming out attacked everyone quietly.

"Kill him quickly, what are you looking at!" Suddenly there was a shout from the carriage door, Lu Shiha didn't know whether he was frightened or angry, his fat body was shaking wildly.

The captain of the guard took the lead in slashing at the neck of the hood with his sword, and the other guards followed suit, stabbing at the black cloak that broke the sun...

However, what happened next made them stop the half-pierced sword in their hands as if they had seen a ghost.

He... actually put away the sword!

Is this suicide?Or is this simply a gangster with an abnormal mind!

"It's coming again!" Rolling his eyes, the young man glanced at the fiery life-and-death contest over there, shook his head helplessly, drove his horse to the side of the car, and looked at Lu Shiha with a strong smile.

"Master Lushiha, put all the good things on your body here." With a shake of his hand, the big cloth bag fell on Lushiha's lap.

"You, you, you really don't, no, don't want to live anymore, you dare to snatch, snatch, snatch--" Open your mouth, like a fat fish with its head outstretched to breathe on the surface of the water, stammering, nothing finish talking.

Rushha's stuttering problem only occurs when he is afraid and drinking.

"Snatch you, grab you. Alright, alright, don't be so wordy, let it go, I'm in a hurry." Waving impatiently, the corners of his eyes unconsciously aimed at the open space behind him, a little worried for those guards. It's a pity, it's better to let him stab a sword, it's better than----

A wail resounded through the valley, and an even louder echo echoed from the mountain walls, sounding creepy.

Lu Shiha also heard the screams, and glanced at the direction of the guards, only to see a guard kneeling at the feet of the black cloak in pain, clutching his chin for some reason.

Lu Shiha's face turned pale with fright, his eyes were full of fear, and he didn't dare to neglect in the slightest. He swiftly put the necklace, ring, and money bag into the cloth bag together.

"There are still people in the car, hurry up." Raising his eyebrows, he drove Lu Shiha contemptuously, seeing him crawling into the car, shivering and dragging out another pillow-sized package.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Master Lushiha, you have gained a lot of hard-earned money from the common people this trip!"

"No, no, no...Zu, Zuzi..." Wiping the sweat off his face, he stammered.

"Shut up, my ears are all knotted." He scolded, picked out the ear that heard the buzzing sound, stretched out his hand and pulled the full bag, which was quite large, and at the same time as he put on the saddle, he turned around and shouted: "It's over , stop playing, let's go."

These words hit the remaining pride of the guards to a great extent. They glared angrily in the direction of the young man, and their bloodshot eyes resembled the anger in the eyes of trapped animals.

Shrugging, spreading his hands, he apologized. "Okay, okay, you go on, I'll wait."

These days, there are still people looking for a taxi, alas...the world has really changed.

"What's your name?" The captain of the guard asked viciously, even if he lost, he had to know who he lost to, so that he could search and arrest him later.

However, his mind was lost.

There was no sound from the cloak, as if it was just an empty frame covered with a cloak, suspended in the gradually rising hot air, and would be shaken away by the passing mountain wind at any time.

"It's not a blind date. What's the name? Hurry up. It's such a hot day and there's no shade. It's so hot!" There is a kind of person who can say the most inappropriate words at the most inappropriate time, The handsome young man in front of him seemed to be such a kind of person.

When he said this with a contemptuous face...

Suddenly, the guards looked at him together, apart from uncontrollable resentment, there was also a hint of annoyance.

However, the hood of the black cloak also turned towards the young man very slowly... A piercing thin light flew out from under the wide brim of the hat, causing the young man to suddenly pull away a stiff smile in embarrassment, and wittily Shut up.

"Go!" Ignoring the man sitting on the horse with an annoying mouth, the captain of the guard withdrew his gaze, and with a command, more than a dozen guards as strong as a bull rushed forward.

The breath was mixed with the salty smell of sweat and the smell of blood. With the midday sun scorching the earth's transpiration temperature, the clean air gradually turned into a turbid and pungent smell.

The sharp and quick movements are as fast as lightning across the night sky, and the freely retractable black shadow shuttles between the gaps between swords, lights and swords, as nimbly as a beast walking in the dark night, full of invisible sternness that erupts in an instant.

There were subtle sounds of bone shattering one after another. When the black cloak hit the opponent's body with its left hand, it was mixed with piercing screams. Such a slight sound of bone shattering was surprisingly clear in the chaotic and noisy environment... …real and powerful, coming from under the skin.

The left hand was tightly bound by light yellow linen cloth, not only the palm, but even the five fingers were tightly wrapped, and no skin could be seen from the outside.

However, the guards who were knocked down to the ground clearly felt the severe pain that followed the bones breaking in the body. It was an impact far harder than a human fist, just like the iron gauntlet of armor. Or something hard like a rock.

When hard bones collide with these things, they are usually as fragile as dead branches, vulnerable to a single blow.

The rest of the guards did not continue to rush forward, but held their swords and looked at each other without daring to move rashly. From their sweaty faces, one could see the fear of being overwhelmed and the timidity full of doubts.

"I'll let you off today, if you don't want to die, get out!" The young man drove the horse to the side of the black cloak.

The captain of the guard glanced at his subordinates who were groaning in pain all over the ground, raised his eyes, gritted his teeth and looked at the silent black figure in front of him, as well as the young man who talked too much to make people tired.After a while, he put away his sword, signaled his subordinates to help the injured man and followed the car, and scolded the driver to drive on the road.

Seeing them dragging the wounded, dilapidated and slowly disappearing through the narrow crossing of the valley with the carriage, the young cold man pulled down his mask, exhaled a long breath, and dispelled the sweltering heat brought by the linen.

"Is it fun?" The smiling eyes are very charming.

In silence, he got on his horse, and a sharp whistle came from the hood, straight towards Yunxiao.

For a moment, a high-pitched and piercing bird song sounded in the blue sky, as if in response to the call of the whistle.

In the blink of an eye, a cloud-like shadow swooped in, and landed steadily on the raised left arm of the black cloak with a galloping speed.

An eagle, pure white feathers, golden eyes, arrogant and indifferent to everything, just like its owner, cold and without the slightest warmth.

"Seiser, you are so beautiful today!" The man flattered and offered charms without saying anything, in exchange for the white eagle named Seiser, who looked contemptuously and contemptuously.

Who you really are and what you raise are entirely a virtue.

Before the man could continue to speak, the black cloak clipped the horse's belly, and the horse spread its hooves knowingly and ran to the other side of the valley. The splendor was also covered by the winking face of the young man.

He raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, but still couldn't stop himself from being choked by the smoke and coughed a few times, mumbled some incomprehensible words, and let out a loud hoot, and the horse under him neighed towards the black figure that had disappeared into the dust and smoke. and go.