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Chapter 32 Too slow, too slow, too slow...

The village is having a carnival all night long. Those living horse bandits, as long as they can still move, are having a carnival. No matter how low their IQ is, they are sure of one thing now.

That is, they are now the only horse bandits in this land. Thinking of the good days ahead. All the villages, even towns, will be asked for by him. These horse bandits are trembling with excitement. After tonight, good days

It started. How could they not be excited.

They were drinking like crazy, talking about going to town to have fun tomorrow. They were talking about which village was the richest and where the women were the most beautiful.

Drinking one cup after another, until the end, almost everyone was already drunk.

In the dark night, the figures of Lu Xiao and others appeared quietly. They cut the throats of several guards effortlessly. They struggled for a while and made some movement. But after waiting for a while, nothing happened.

People came out to check.

"It seems the heat is almost there. Let's do it."

Lu Xiao gave an order, and Xiang Qiezheng rushed into the hall with about twenty of his disciples, and the killing began. The horse bandits who were too drunk to stand still had little power to fight back.

He was just waiting for someone to kill him like he was chopping vegetables and melons.

Ding'an did not participate in the killing. He was now eager to find Feilong. He turned around to ask Lu Xiao, but when he turned around, he found that Lu Xiao had disappeared without knowing when.

Of course, Lu Xiao would not really disappear. He just crossed the hall one step ahead and came to Feilong's residence.

Across the door, Feilong seemed to feel Lu Xiao's arrival.

"Boy Lu, it's really you. How did you get in?"

"How did you get in? Have you forgotten that I was the one responsible for building the entire village wall."

"Fuck, you have second thoughts then!"

"There's no need to be so surprised. I thought we had a tacit understanding a long time ago. I didn't expect you to be surprised by such a thing."

"When I heard the news of your death, I felt something was wrong. Now it seems that Lao Diao has been yours for a long time, right?"

Feilong could now hear the screams not far away. But he didn't care, because he knew how dangerous his disciple was. Not only was he comparable to him in terms of strength, but the key point was that the opponent was also intellectually capable.

Crush everyone in this village.

Feilong could feel that this was the last hurdle for him to dominate the Western Region. If he passed, he would become the King of the Western Region that Lu Xiao said. If he could not pass, he would die tonight.

Feilong imagined many scenes of his own death. But all these scenes finally came together before his eyes.

"Boy Lu, I have long seen that you are dishonest. But you are a little too impatient. If we hadn't brought you back from the desert, you would have turned into a pile of bones. Now you don't even have any hair.

I just want to fall out.

I gave you food, drink, and taught you knife skills, but in the end you still want to kill me? Who do you think you are? What’s the difference between you and us? Don’t forget, you kill without batting an eyelid.

You are a guy like you and you still want to be the boss. Can you see if the people below you will accept you?"

Feilong had a lot of resentment. In his world view, he was not wrong about Lu Xiao. Not only did he not kill him, he also gave him his skills. Isn't this a great favor?

Now this man actually wants to seize power. Isn't this treasonous?

Lu Xiao didn't interrupt him, and just listened to him quietly as he finished his filial piety. Then Lu Xiao suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha... No, I just realized that there seems to be something wrong with the conversation between the two of us. What flying dragon are you thinking about?

Do you think I killed you to become the boss? Do you think I want to be the king of horse bandits, and I want this copycat? Hahahaha... You are so... so pitiful Feilong."

It's actually very easy to hurt someone with words. Just belittle the things they care about most.

But Lu Xiao is not just belittling, because this is what he thinks from his heart.

"Feilong, do you really think that I rebelled against you because I wanted to be the boss? Oh my god, do you really think so? You really think that I care about this position. Do you think that I really regard myself as a horse bandit? I thought that you

You will be smarter than you look. But unfortunately, your few brains have long been drowned in blood.

Feilong, there will be no more horse bandits. After today, all the horse bandits will die. There will be no so-called King of the Western Regions. All I want is for you to die.

Now, it’s almost time, it’s time to hit the road, Master!!”

Under the dim moonlight, the two men drew their swords almost at the same time. The bright sword light tore through the night.

Feilong looked ferocious and shouted angrily. The two scimitars were danced by him like windmills.

The violent collision of the three knives caused the flying sparks to almost form a moving firework.

Lu Xiao was forced back by Feilong's sharp knife, but his steps were not disturbed at all.

The single-sword dance in his hand was so airtight that it blocked all the flying dragon's attacks.

With sparks flying, Lu Xiaoge opened Feilong's knife.

"Your sword has become slower, master."

"When I came out to hang out, you weren't born yet! You must be here soon..."

Feilong's two swords collided with each other, and it seemed that some mechanism on the swords was triggered. His two swords cracked, literally cracked.

Each blade split into three pieces.

When he swung the two knives again, six blades were flying in the air. A knife of this shape is not practical and is a bit too flashy.

But Feilong has obviously been immersed in this art for a long time, and he is extremely skilled in using such a strange knife.

During the dance, it was like six knives attacking at the same time. The attack was naturally faster than ever.

However, Lu Xiao did not panic. He quickly retreated, letting go of the single knife in his hand, and smoothly pulled out another long knife on his back.

This time, he did not use any sharp knife skills. Instead, he concentrated all his efforts and used the simplest New Year's knife technique.

The violent sound of metal breaking resounded throughout the yard. Feilong's body stumbled back a dozen steps.

Looking again, he saw that three of the six blades of the two knives in his hands had been broken off. One of the knives was completely useless.

But that's not the key. The key is that he didn't block Lu Xiao's knife just now.

Lu Xiao's physical ability is astonishing, almost cheating. His career as a horse bandit in the past few years has further developed his physical functions.

Unknowingly, he was able to suppress the flying dragon in terms of strength. The sword strike just now was a typical example of using force to overcome skill.

Feilong's hands were trembling slightly, which was the price of the knife blow he had just received from Lu Xiao. His hands were already a little numb.

Lu Xiao lowered his head and looked at his chest. The stabbing just now was not without cost. There were three wounds on his chest.

However, Lu Xiao seemed to have no feeling and pressed forward again.

"Too slow, too slow, too slow! Feilong, you are too slow!"


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