Xu Huang looked back at Guan Yu, and there was an evil look between their eyebrows.
Because they were so close, they could already smell the strong smell of barbecue in the air. This smell was familiar and not uncommon in troubled times. But when they smelled such a smell again, they couldn't help but feel angry.
"Drive, faster!"
The Pangu ax in Xu Huang's hand had been drawn out from behind. Guan Yu, who was standing beside him, was jealous. Unfortunately, he could only make do with a Han sword.
Seeing the thick smoke approaching, everyone was on guard.
The five hundred cavalrymen dispersed automatically, forming a wild goose formation, and continued to surround the burning village.
At this moment, there were waves of wailing, begging for help, and cries of pain, which were vague and not clear.
Xu Huang took the lead and rushed through a thick bush. The horse leaped high and the grass and trees were flying. He and the horse landed steadily. As far as he could see, he saw a village burning with raging fire.
Without hesitation, he clamped his horse's belly tightly, quickly crossed the main road of the village, and rushed in the direction of the sound.
Seeing this, Guan Yu behind him made a gesture to the cavalry on both sides. Everyone understood and separated the two sides to encircle them.
Guan Yu slowed down and checked whether there were any survivors in the burning house.
However, the result was destined to be unhappy. Many burnt corpses were found in the house, but there was no living person.
Judging from the size and shape of the corpses, most of the people burned to death were old men with stooped bodies.
Guan Yufeng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he clenched his fists in his hands, sighed, and chased after Xu Huang.
And at this time.
Xu Huang had already felt the place where the sound came from.
"stop!"
Xu Huang raised the Pangu ax high in his hand and struck a man directly on the back of the head.
The man didn't even have time to react, his head was separated from his body, a large amount of blood spurted out, and the scene was silent for a moment.
Xu Huang tightened the reins of his horse and looked at the scene in front of him with splitting eyes.
I saw dozens of Baibo soldiers wearing military uniforms and holding sharp weapons in their hands, tying up the villagers, most of whom were women. The young men were all injured and had no strength to resist. There was a pile of corpses all composed of men next to them.
The various hideous wounds on his body were very horrifying.
Just when he was furious, a tall and muscular man walked out of a thatched hut nearby. The white Bojun turban on his head was very eye-catching... But the next moment, veins popped up on Xu Huang's forehead.
I saw this man holding a girl's hair in his hand, trying to drag the girl out of the thatched house like a dead dog. The girl was naked, her originally smooth skin was covered with various claw marks and bruises, and her eyes were desperate.
No energy.
"You, you deserve to die!" Xu Huang couldn't help shouting.
The tall man frowned, then burst into laughter. He threw the girl aside, pulled up his belt, and said calmly: "What kind of fool, you think you can do it with a big axe?"
Did you scare me?"
"what happened?"
Gu Xun
At this time, another young scholar came out of the thatched house.
This person has thin cheeks, sunken eye circles, and a sinister look in his eyes. He is tall and thin, and has very long nails on his hands.
Xu Huang looked at the girl's body and finally understood where the claw marks on her body came from.
When the tall man saw the young scribe coming out, his attitude immediately became respectful, and he said with a smile: "Master Yuan, calm down, a fool suddenly came. I think this man may have some serious illness, and he came here to die alone."
The young scribe raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Xu Huang. To be more precise, it was the Pangu ax in Xu Huang's hand.
"Well, it's not bad. I want that axe. I'll take it back to my second brother. He should like it."
After saying that, he looked calm and calm, straightened his messy clothes, and walked towards a carriage not far away.
The tall man bowed to see him off, his attitude not daring to be careless in the slightest.
Xu Huang just watched this scene, and the Pangu ax in his hand couldn't hold it anymore and began to buzz.
But some people didn't seem to understand the situation. When the tall man saw the young scribe boarding the carriage, he suddenly stood up and turned around, staring at Xu Huang fiercely and looking up and down, and finally said: "You heard it, right? My young master wants your axe."
, obediently offer it with both hands, while I am in a good mood, I may leave a whole body for you in a while."
Xu Huang unconsciously narrowed his eyes, looked at the ferocious and huge Pangu ax in his hand, and then looked at the dying girl on the ground. He turned over and dismounted, and under the unidentified gaze of everyone, took off his coat, revealing
Inside is a pure black stab-proof suit.
He walked up to the girl step by step, covered her with his coat, and whispered at the same time: "Don't worry, none of these people will survive."
There seemed to be a glimmer of light flashing through the girl's distracted eyes. She struggled to see who was speaking clearly, but all she saw was the dazzling firelight, and the man who had already been killed in the firelight... His back,
So majestic!
Just less than thirty breaths.
When Guan Yu rode his horse and arrived, he saw not only the horrified villagers, but also incomplete corpses lying on the ground.
The Pangu ax in Xu Huang's hand slashed at a carriage, causing the frame to scatter in all directions and directly break a big hole. He reached inside like a dragon with his left hand, twisted the neck of a young man dressed as a scribe and pulled it out.
The young scribe scratched Xu Huang's hands frantically, and his open mouth seemed to be saying something.
But it's too late.
The moment Xu Huang saw him walking out of the thatched hut, his fate was doomed.
The young scribe seemed to still want to struggle. He pulled off a jade pendant from his waist and waved it in front of Xu Huang, hinting at something crazily.
Xu Huang's blood-stained face remained unmoved, his blood-filled eyes narrowed slightly, "Go to hell!"
I saw Xu Huang lift his left hand hard, and the young scribe was directly thrown into the air by him. During the rapid fall, the huge Pangu ax in his right hand slashed upward with unstoppable force.
The ax blade passed through the young scribe's lower body, passed through the lower abdomen, stomach, chest, and neck, and finally penetrated directly from the young scribe's Tianling Cap... The young scribe was divided into two.
Hot air waves surged around him. Xu Huang slowly turned around and looked at Guan Yu and others who had arrived late like a demon.
It seems to be to thank him for eradicating evil from the village.
The surrounding flames unexpectedly moved without wind, forming a looming fire tornado behind Xu Huang. Sparks were flying, air waves were steaming, and the fire tornado condensed into a ferocious grimace, and finally dispersed with a 'bang' sound.
Guan Yu couldn't help but shudder. Even though the fire around him was fierce, he was afraid the moment his eyes came into contact with Xu Huang.
Guan Yunchang, who always considered himself to be extremely powerful in terms of force, actually had a fearful day.