The scum of crossing the villain

There were two red sedan chairs on the path in the forest, which was not considered spacious at all, and eight bearers were scattered around the two sedan chairs.In front of the sedan chair, stood a group of men with all sorts of strange looks, and each of them wore more or less red.Either a red belt or a red headband.As for the weapons in their hands, the normal ones are knives, axes and meteor hammers, and the abnormal ones... such as the rake on a certain man's shoulder.

Zuo Zhe: ... My dear friend, what is the relationship between you and the second senior brother?

The leader was a young man of about 27 or [-] years old. The man was plain-looking, dressed in red, and sat straddling the horse with a folding fan in his hand.

Looking at the situation, Zuo Zhe knew that he must have something to do with those people last night, but he didn't remember the existence of Heimu Mountain in "No Return", and he didn't create such a group of men who only knew how to rob good families. fog) bandits.

So, Mr. System, you just can't see Xiaosheng, okay!

The leading man made a gesture, and saw two rough-looking men walk out of the crowd holding a set of neatly folded red wedding suits, and then a big man waved a big knife in his hand and shouted at Zuo Zhe and the two: " Those in front listen, we are from Heimu Mountain, this is our third leader, obediently get off your horse and put on your wedding clothes, we don’t care about you slaughtering Huzi and others, otherwise..." Just a 'pop' , the big man cut off a branch with a knife and said harshly, "Your fate is like this!"

"Fuck!" Xiao Jiu waved his paws and said angrily, "Shouldn't they say that I opened this mountain and planted this tree at this time? Why did you steal the lines, you bastard! You are not professional at all!"

Zuo Zhe twitched the corner of his mouth, not wanting to talk to this guy at all.Now he is very curious about how these people knew that those few people died under their hands last night. Could it be that the shopkeeper's family absconded and went to Heimu Mountain as bandits?

"You must be very curious about why we know about this, right?" The third master opened the fan with a 'shua' and said.

"..." Seeing that you are such a young student, I am not curious.

"This Jiaye Town is the land of our Blackwood Mountain. We, Blackwood Mountain, don't know what happened in the town. If you are acquainted, just do as you say, otherwise there will be plenty of people who are waiting to tear you into pieces!"

Yin Luo withdrew his gaze and said indifferently, "Get lost."

The third master choked for a moment, and then said angrily: "I don't know how to praise things! Come on, take these two people down, give the black clothes to the eldest master to be his wife in the village, and tie the white clothes to the master's room, and stay there until After the master enjoys it, I will give it to you to play with!"

"..." Ciao!The one who told you to get lost was the protagonist, and the one who got shot for Mao was Xiaosheng, Kouhu!

As soon as the third family finished speaking, a group of people immediately swarmed up with weapons in their hands, and even the eight porters drew their swords, their faces full of excitement.

Yin Luo's eyes were cold. He drove the white horse back two steps, then put the rein in Zuo Zhe's hand and flew out. When the sword was unsheathed, the two big men who were running in the front were cut off in the middle. The big knife was still held high, but blood gushed out of his mouth, and he couldn't say another word.

Zuo Zhe's stomach churned, he quickly looked away, and covered Xiao Jiu's eyes hanging on his chest.

Some of these big men are warriors who have just started, and some are just entering the second level, and their strength is three or four levels behind Yin Luo.Yin Luo wanted to kill them, it was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

The third master and the big man who had just shouted were watching from the outside. Seeing Yin Luo's superb martial arts skills, the big man immediately took out a signal flare and was about to launch it, but suddenly screamed, and the hand holding the signal flare was cut off instantly.

The crowd screamed one after another, almost no one could remain intact wherever Yin Luo went, the sword was bloody, and the scene was even bloodier than last night.

Just when the signal flare was about to hit the ground, the third master snatched it with his short body and long hands. At the same time, a big man with a meteor hammer rushed out of the battle circle to attack Zuo Zhe. , The sound of intertwining bones resounded immediately, and the neck of the big man dancing with the meteor hammer was broken.At this time, the third master also touched the mechanism of the signal flare, and only heard a sharp whistling sound, and a cloud of black smoke exploded in the air.

Xiao Jiu's body trembled violently, and he pulled Zuo Zhe's palm to see what happened. Unexpectedly, Zuo Zhe's hand tightly wrapped Xiao Jiu's eyes, making him unable to see the scene in front of him clearly.

After sending out the signal flare, the third master flew towards Zuo Zhe with his folding fan. Before that, he had noticed that Yin Luo had protected Zuo Zhe well. As long as he could catch Zuo Zhe, he would have a better chance of winning.

Yin Luo, who was fighting in the crowd, immediately discovered the plan of the third master. At that moment, the momentum of his whole body changed drastically. Those who got close were immediately stunned, and the rest were swept away by Yin Luo's long sword, and immediately fell down again. .

Zuo Zhe held the rein tightly and silently watched the red figure approaching at a high speed. If he observed carefully, he would definitely find that his whole body was stiff at the moment, and the fingertips holding the rein were turning blue and white.

Zuo Zhe really wanted to drive the white horse under his crotch to escape from this place of right and wrong, but his limbs stopped working, not because he was afraid of the flying third master, but because he was afraid that the white horse would throw him on the ground and step him into a pulp.

Facts have proved that in ancient times, not being able to ride a horse was more terrifying than being illiterate.

At [-] seconds before the folding fan was about to be put on Zuo Zhe's neck, a black figure appeared in the air, Yin Luo swept his long sword backwards, the five fingers of his left hand became claws, and the vigorous internal force gathered in his palm.The strong suction force made the third master retreat quickly without any resistance, knowing that he could not fall into Yin Luo's hands, he threw the folding fan in his hand with difficulty in mid-air, only to see the folding fan with a cold light whirling towards Yin Luo throat.

Yin Luo leaned back, the internal force in his palm stagnated, but at the moment when the third master fell, he slapped out a palm.

The third master's eyes burst out, and with a "poof", a large cloud of blood sprayed out.Those minions who were still in stock were horrified when they saw this, and ignored the order of the third master, and ran in the opposite direction.

Yin Luo snorted coldly, sucked up the weapon that fell on the ground with one hand and threw it out fiercely. The fleeing people screamed one after another. If they were lucky, they got a whole body. If they were unlucky, their bodies would be separated, or Cut off at the waist, extremely miserable.

Zuo Zhe swallowed the word 'stop' that reached the tip of his tongue, and moved his eyes unbearably.Compared with the present, the massacre last night was simply nothing. He never thought that this kind of cruel massacre came from the hands of Yin Luo who had not yet been blackened.He considers himself not the Holy Father, but he is not so indifferent that he can ignore human life.

Sure enough, there is a big difference between fiction and reality.He always thought that he had regarded this place as the real world, Yin Luo and the others as real people. It was only at this moment that he realized that he had never really integrated into this world.

The screams sounded again, but it was the third head who had fallen to the ground and had one ear cut off.Yin Luo holds the sword in one hand, and the tip of the sword points directly at the other ear of San Dangjia, his eyes are cold.

The third master held his bleeding ear and couldn't help begging for mercy: "Hero, spare your life. The little one has eyes and doesn't know Taishan. I offended you. Please forgive the little one this time."

"I told you to get lost," the tip of the sword turned slightly, and cut off the ear again, "It's you who spared your life, no wonder I."

"Ying... Hero, little, small, I know I was wrong, please forgive me, hero..."

"If you are not skilled in martial arts, you dare to rob the way here, you are beyond your own strength!"

"Ah—" The third master rolled all over the floor while clutching his severed lower body.

"Even dare to hit my idea, really damn it!"

Yin Luo raised his long sword slightly, but this time it aimed at the waist of the third master.

"Don't!" Zuo Zhe jumped off his horse in panic and ran towards Yin Luo, "Stop it, don't do any more evil."

The long sword paused in the air, and Yin Luo looked up at Zuo Zhe, with a trace of red light remaining in his eyes.

Zuo Zhe quickly stepped forward and hugged Yin Luo's arm tightly, pleadingly: "He has been seriously injured, please spare his life."

Yin Luo was silent for a moment, the blood in his eyes faded, and he slowly withdrew his long sword.

Zuo Zhe smiled slightly, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his body suddenly flew into the air, a gust of wind swept past his ears, and the sound of sharp blades piercing flesh could be heard clearly.

Zuo Zhe turned his head stiffly, and the head of the third family, who was still moaning on the ground just a moment ago, was now decapitated, and he was still holding a dagger with blue light tightly in his hand.

Yin Luo raised his hands to cover Zuo Zhe's eyes and whispered, "Don't look."

Zuo Zhe closed his eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart. He wanted to save people, but in the end he was almost poisoned, which is ironic enough.

The strong smell of blood filled the air, Zuo Zhe let out a deep breath, took Yin Luo's hand and said: "Let's go, their people should be arriving."

Yin Luo turned his wrist and held Zuo Zhe's hand tightly.The thumb and index finger of the other hand clasped against his lips and whistled loudly.The white horse waiting not far away neighed and came with a rattling step.

"Third brother!!" A mournful cry sounded in the forest, and the sound pierced the eardrums.

"..." Lord System, please take back the crow's mouth ability, Xiaosheng can't afford it!

Yin Luo covered Zuo Zhe's ears and looked at the source of the sound indifferently, it was too late to leave now.

The chaotic footsteps and roars startled the birds in the forest, and the dust and smoke billowed in. At a glance, it was clear that the number of people was larger than the group led by the third leader.

The big red sedan chair was still parked on the forest path, and the two neatly stacked wedding clothes were scattered on the ground, stained with dust and blood.The corpses all over the ground are in contrast to it, as if mocking the overreaching of the visitors.

The figure gradually approached, and I saw a rough-faced man wearing a red wedding dress rushing forward, not far behind him, followed by another young man also wearing a red shirt, running in the last It's a bunch of minions.Apparently the two leaders are the head and second head of the Blackwood Mountain.

Zuo Zhe pursed his lips tightly, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. The third leader is already at the fourth level of strength, the first leader and the second leader can't be inferior to him, and I don't know if Yin Luo can handle it alone.

Yin Luo squeezed Zuo Zhe's hand to comfort him, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

... Well, just say this to you, Xiaosheng will block the sword for you in time.

Walking to the front, the cheeky man saw the miserable scene, and immediately shouted: "Bold thief! If you dare to take my brother's life, I will definitely smash you into pieces today!"

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There are seven or eight large tables in the courtyard of a post station in a town in Zisha City, except for the table where Zisha is, the rest are full of accompanying guards.After driving the journey for four days day and night, the fatigue on everyone's faces has also dissipated a lot for being able to eat a normal meal.

Zisha didn't eat much because of his concern, but he was somewhat relieved when he saw the guards under his command who were eating in full swing.

"Let's eat more, we have to hurry later, don't hurt your body."

Zisha smiled lightly, and said: "You care so much about this lord, and this lord is still a little worried about Ming Ge's anger."

Hearing this, Mingge immediately half-kneeled on the ground with a respectful expression: "This subordinate dare not."

"Okay, get up, I'm just talking casually."

Ming Ge rose up in response, and sat on the round stool well-behaved.Jiang Lai shook his head, showing helplessness.

"How long will it take for this trip to reach Huangwu Town?"

"City Master, if we go at the previous speed, it will take two days to reach Huangwu Town."

"Two days..." Zi Sha thought for a while and said, "I will give you an order to rest for two hours later, and then I will hurry up and make sure to get to Huangwu Town as soon as possible."

At the same time the other side.

Horses are galloping on the wide official road, and the sound of horseshoes one after another arouses countless dust and smoke.Jialan, who was dressed in a light blue robe, leaned slightly, and the jade crown tied on top of her head was already crooked due to the rapid travel all the way.

The entourage stretched to tens of feet, and at a glance, they could only see a dense patch of darkness.

Mo, wrapped in a black robe, waved the whip in his hand and followed Jia Lan, the leader, and shouted: "City Lord, take a break and eat some food."

Jia Lan raised the reins, and the horse's hooves gradually slowed down, "How far is it from here to the border town?"

"Reporting to the city lord, it's not too far away, and we can reach the border town tomorrow afternoon."

Jialan stopped the horses and ordered: "Send the order, rest the team, and continue on the road in an hour."

"Yes, City Lord!"

Jialan narrowed her eyes and stared ahead, then smiled coldly for a while——

Purple, Sha!

The author has something to say: spoof small theater

Zisha: Little M, for the sake of sending a blow of ice arrow to Mr., the master will definitely reward you with a whip. Jia Lan: (raises eyebrows) Really?I haven't collected collections for a long time, thank you Zisha City Lord Sacrifice System: Hehe

Zuo Zhe: Ah Choo—I have an inexplicable sense of foreboding

Yin Luo: (silently packs the plot master and the system master and locks them into the small black room)

The Qingfeng City Lord, who has not appeared for a long time, is calmly watching...