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Chapter Sixteen: Broken Sword (6)

"drive!"

"drive!"

"drive!"

...

Smoke and dust roll.

The leader of the horse thief was a white-faced man. He was too white, his eyes were black, his whole face seemed to be covered with a layer of bone powder, his cheeks were slightly concave, and he was a skeleton. Coupled with his sinister eyes, it gave people the illusion of a rattle tail ring snake.

"Let's find a spacious place to take a rest..."

He licked his tongue and his voice was as gloomy as he was, and it was hoarse and creepy.

He looked at the woman unconscious on the horse's back, and his eyes turned red with no popularity, as if he was about to drip bleeding, looking extremely strange.

"Brother, do you think the money collected by those villages?"

"If you can't get it together? If you can't get it together, it's no wonder that we are. No horses are not fat, and no one thinks it's too much." Hearing his younger brother's words, the white-faced man showed a cruel smile on his lips.

"Go, after finishing the business, let's go and meet up with the boss." A wink was made, and a group of subordinates behind him immediately understood it, with obscene smiles in their eyes, and rushed to the woman who was stolen from behind.

Suddenly.

"who?"

The white-faced man was about to turn around, but he seemed to see something in the corner of his eyes. He turned his head suddenly and looked at the valley not far away.

Look closely.

I saw a young man wearing a naked upper body wearing a ragged black pants and standing there, as if waiting for them, and a pair of black and white eyes on his face full of dust were looking at them without blinking.

The young man had no expression on his face. He first looked at the pale white heads hanging on the horse's belly, both old, weak, and women and children, and then he looked at the horse thieves. His eyes drew a curve in the air and landed on the white-faced man.

As if he was interested, the white-faced man showed a cruel smile on his face. "Go and take his head over."

The subordinates on the side grinned and rushed over on their horses. The raised sword was shining with a cold and cold light.

Then, he died.

After only a few steps beyond the crowd, everyone saw his head breaking with a "pop" sound, splashing red and white like a watermelon. A sharp red stone dyed in the blood still kept dying, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air and flew into the distance.

His pupils shrank, and the white-faced man whispered hoarsely: "Kill him."

But as soon as he spoke, his face changed drastically, and the knife around his waist pulled out and panickedly crossed his body in front of him.

Just listen.

"Bang!"

A loud blasted in front of his chest, and the person and the knife were hit by a huge force and the knife in his hand flew out of the horse.

Before everyone could react, the young man had already stepped over like a meteor rushing towards the moon. It was coming very quickly, and it was almost ten feet away in just a few breaths.

The young man reached out and touched his waist. He was shocked and lost all the people. The white-faced man who had been smashed to death had just gotten up with difficulty. He had been chopped into two halves by a cold light, and his intestines flowed all over the floor.

After one blow, the young man's body, which was standing, suddenly pulled up and turned up. Two cold lights in his hands were as flashy as a flash in the pan. When they fell, two more corpses were added behind him, headless corpses.

All this seemed long, but it just happened in the flash of lightning. I don’t know if it was impossible to react or was shocked by the young man’s neat killing methods. I just waited for the two headless corpses to fall to the ground, and the remaining horse thieves finally came to their senses.

For a moment, it was like a headless fly, with a group of dragons without heads.

But in the end, he was still doing a life of licking blood on the edge of the knife. Seeing that he was alone, the thief looked cruel and said viciously: "Brothers, the boss treats us well. Kill him to avenge the boss."

He just finished speaking and died.

A trace of moon came silently like a shadow, and in an instant, it cut off his throat. With the terror and despair, the horse thief covered his bloody throat and turned his back straight off his horse without even screaming.

"kill!"

The horse thieves who had already reacted were frightened and shocked when they saw this scene. Some were even more frightened and even more frightened. They raised their swords and chopped them up at the young man. However, the young man seemed to have expected such a change, and his figure jumped up, and he had already attached the nearest horse thief like a ghost.

All the horse thieves were resting, but they were not far away from each other, or even very close, so they were naturally bound to their hands and feet. But the young people were different, and they turned over and slipped under the horse's belly. The horse thieves Pu Dao naturally fell into nothing.

This is a short gap.

"Bang!"

Another sound of a corpse falling from a horse.

The moment the horse thief's long sword fell, a scimitar had pierced through the horse's belly. The cold tip of the knife instantly penetrated from the horse's back, breaking the horse thief's hamstrings. For a moment, blood was like a spring, and he fell to the ground and wailed.

However, he only screamed halfway, and the cold light in the young man's hands turned out from under the horse's belly passed by, and a tongue was picked out by blood and flesh. The horse thief was bleeding and crying, and gradually lost his life.

"dismount!"

Finally, someone shouted.

After all, the horse thieves were horse thieves, but they were just a group of smoky bandits. They were already panicked. When they heard this, they rushed over and dismounted, fearing that someone would jump out of the horse's belly and end up with that tragic fate.

The horses were driven away and fled in scattered, and the women who were robbed fled in panic in screams, while the remaining horse thieves stared at the young people standing quietly not far away.

Seeing that he had no movement, someone laughed and said, "Boy, there is no place to hide, right?"

The murderous intent and hideousness in the eyes were completely hidden.

No one answered this sentence, and even the young man did not respond at all. He just grinned and showed a white teeth. For him, the people in front of him were destined to be unable to escape the word "death". Since he had taken action, he naturally could not show mercy, and he would have to cut the grass and get rid of the roots.

Suddenly, he moved.

Move like taking off a rabbit, and being as sporty as a dragon.

The quietly standing body swirled up instantly, and the two cold swords in their hands flew like light and shadow.

"kill!"

Dozens of long swords shone with cold light under the sun, and at this moment, they also greeted him.

...

In the valley, Lianhua looked at the head and Ding'an looked at the young man who was slaughtering below with a shocked look on his face.

I saw the two sword lights flying by, and the horse thieves fell to the ground like a pool of mud, with blood splashing everywhere in the joints of hands and feet. It turned out that the tendons of hands and feet had been broken. Unfortunately, they couldn't even scream, because the open mouth was a hole with blood gushing like a spring, and their tongues disappeared.

Soon, less than half a cup of tea.

The alarming hustle and bustle dissipated.

The young man shook off the blood stained with the blade and his hooked tongue. Looking at the horse thief who was wriggling and struggling like mud, he looked at their desperate eyes. He chuckled and said, "Haha, I think you shouldn't know me, but you should know why you ended up like this."

After a long time, the young man has left.

On the ground, the horse thieves struggled to get up hard. In fact, half of them had already been shaking their bodies weakly due to excessive blood loss, like wriggling bugs.

Dusk is approaching.

In the mountains and forests, pairs of bloody red eyes slowly lit up again.

...
Chapter completed!
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