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Chapter Five Hundred and Thirteen Lalang Match

Chapter 533: Marriage

The dozen bandits who had already rushed forward were rushed by the ghost-like blue light. ("") Their whole bodies seemed to have hit something, and there was a bang, as if they were bounced back.

The body flew backwards uncontrollably.

And the dozen bandits flying upside down in the air disintegrated in the air in an instant under the horrified eyes of the people around them.

Crash, blood filled the air. The remaining broken arms fell to the ground like raindrops.

Crackling, the broken arm fell to the ground, splattering with blood, instantly dyeing the land black and red.

The blood gurgled and merged into a blood stream.

The smell of blood filled the air, and the colorful internal organs on the ground made everyone around them step back, and then they spat it out with a loud sound.

Lu Heng, who was surrounded by a bunch of broken arms in the center, raised his hand and patted away a piece of broken meat that splashed on his body. He suppressed the urge to vomit and glared at Agui with a frown: "How disgusting!"

Upon hearing this, Agui's cold expression suddenly turned into a playful smile. Seeing that the young master's face turned a little pale, Agui thought that the young master was angry, so he smiled and scratched his head without saying a word.

Beside him, Ouyang Mochou felt uncomfortable. His delicate eyebrows were tightly furrowed and he turned his head away from looking at the body on the ground. He covered his mouth and nose with his small hands, obviously not used to the atmosphere in the air.

Lu Heng saw that Agui was a little depressed, and after thinking for a moment, he frowned and didn't continue talking.

Along the way, Agui followed him through mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Although his martial arts had greatly improved, at the same time, his murderous intent became more and more intense.

Moreover, once you encounter an enemy, you will use a killing move. Basically, you will kill with one sword, and you will not be left alive again.

If this had happened to Agui two years ago, it would have been unthinkable.

But now, looking at Agui who looked like the god of death reborn, Lu Heng felt vaguely worried.

Of course, he knew that Agui's character and loyalty remained the same. However, long years of battlefield career would inevitably leave a shadow on a person's heart.

This situation, if placed in later generations, would be called battlefield syndrome. But in ancient times, no one cared whether the retired soldiers were good or bad. Let alone what kind of syndrome, it was good to survive.

If this emotion is not vented jointly, the consequences will be serious.

Lu Heng frowned and glanced at the broken arm on the ground. He was already searching for a way to treat this mental illness.

While Lu Heng was stunned, the boss of Heifeng Village on the high platform opposite was so frightened by the scene in front of him that his two legs trembled and he could no longer stand still.

"Kill, kill him!" After the boss of Black Wind Village swallowed his saliva, his eyes were full of fear. He stared at the devil-like warrior and was so frightened that he almost lost control of his bowels. He staggered back a few steps.

Finally, he waved his hands crazily and gave orders to the other bandits.

However, Agui's shocking sword strike just now shocked everyone's minds.

At this time, let alone stepping forward, even a person with a weak heart would be frightened to death by just one look from that warrior.

The wind blows, and the blood is flowing.

The scarlet blood mist, the password, is in the sky above Qingfeng Village, making people want to hear it.

The cold wind passed by fiercely and blew on the blood-stained ground, instantly freezing the blood into ice.

Everyone is retreating, whether it is Black Wind Village or Qingfeng Village.

Everyone wanted to leave this place immediately and did not dare to stand with the big man.

On the stage, Hei Hu, the head of Heifeng Village, saw the collapse of morale and the disintegration of people. He felt a warning sign in his heart. He raised his head and saw the big man holding a broad sword looking towards him.

There was a sudden buzz in Heihu's head, and for a moment, his mind went blank.

run……

This is the only thing that Black Tiger knows in his remaining consciousness.

As soon as his palm was loosened, he threw the nine-ring machete on the ground with a clang. The frightened Black Tiger did not dare to stay here anymore and turned around and ran away. "",

Behind him, under the table, Agui saw this, snorted coldly, held a sword in one hand, and raised it in the direction of the black tiger's departure like lightning.

"Keep alive!"

Lu Heng's eyes changed slightly and he shouted hurriedly.

As soon as the voice fell, Agui's wrist flicked. The green sword energy that came out of the sword instantly condensed into a curved star and flew toward the black tiger escaping in front of him like lightning.

After seeing the green sword energy flying out, everyone onlookers turned their heads and looked in the direction of the sword energy.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the crescent-shaped sword energy instantly caught up with the black tiger.

Then the Black Tiger, who was running wildly, suddenly stagnated, and one of his arms was suddenly broken at the root, and instantly separated from the body, spilling a line of blood and flying in the air.

Black Tiger, who had lost his right arm, screamed and fell to the ground without making any sound.

Lu Heng, who walked up the steps, glanced into the distance and saw the black tiger lying motionless in the snow. He turned his head and looked at Agui with a frown.

"I broke off one of his arms and he's still alive!" Agui scratched his head and smiled.

The extremely pure smile on his honest face immediately made thousands of people fall to the ground.

The muscles at the corner of Lu Heng's mouth twitched for a while, and his eyes were filled with a helpless smile. He glanced at Agui, shook his head and said, "You are not allowed to fight with others for seven days. If you violate it, I will drive you back to Tokyo!"

When Agui heard this, his face fell. He looked pitiful.

Next to him, Zhang Fei came over to him as if he was offering a treasure, pointing at himself with a wink, and grinning silly.

The implication is that it doesn’t matter if you don’t take action, don’t you still have me?

Next, without Lu Heng's instructions, in the crowd, Su Wenzheng, whose face turned pale from vomiting, had already led his people and started arresting the people of Heifeng Village.

The leaderless Black Wind Village was demoralized after the leader was killed. Looking at the murderous people in Qingfeng Village, they did not dare to resist at all. They all squatted on the ground obediently, holding their heads in their hands, waiting.

Being tied up.

After a round of seizure, only a dozen or so people in Heifeng Village tried to escape in the chaos, but were killed on the spot. The rest, about a hundred people, all surrendered.

For a while, Su Wenzheng was so tired that he was panting, but he stood there and pointed at his brothers energetically, with a smile on his face.

Lu Heng, who was sitting on the stone nearby, turned his head and glanced at Su Qianqian on the high platform who had returned to the room. Then he laughed and teased Su Wenzheng: "You are still smiling, and your front teeth will fall out if you laugh again!"

When Su Wenzheng heard this, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.

After hurriedly walking over, he straightened the folds of his gown, and with a solemn expression, he bowed and saluted Lu Heng respectfully: "Thank you for helping me just now!"

At this time, Su Wenzheng stood in front of him, his handsome face looked a bit ferocious and terrifying. There was a cut on his face, and the blood had not been stopped yet, dripping down his cheeks and onto his long gown.

superior.

However, Su Wenzheng didn't seem to notice, and still stood motionless in front of Lu Heng, bowing and saluting.

"Injured?" Lu Heng pointed at his face and frowned.

"Well, when I was fighting with a knife just now, I accidentally got scratched!" Su Wenzheng smiled awkwardly, stretched out his hand to touch the wound on his face, and said with a smile.

"Do you often fight with others?" Lu Heng frowned and asked after hearing this.

Ordinarily it shouldn't be the case. Su Wenzheng is also the second boss of Qingfeng Village. It seems that such a thing as risking his life is not his turn. Besides, I looked him up and down and saw that this kid has thin arms and legs. He is obviously not a person.

Someone who can carry a knife.

But when Su Wen was talking about his injury, his indifferent expression was obviously not the first time.

Could it be that this rich man has changed his gender?

"More than ten times!" Su Wenzheng thought about his life in the past two years, with a frank look on his face, and said to Lu Heng with his hands raised.

"But this is the first time I've been scratched on the face!" Su Wenzheng smacked his mouth in regret, stretched out his hand and touched it, then looked at the blood on his hand and sighed.

He raised his head and saw Lu Heng looking at him in confusion.

Su Wenzheng said with some embarrassment: "Brothers are all born into honest common people. When encountering work, it is inevitable that you will be a little afraid. As the head of the family, I have to set an example no matter what. I will lead by example. Once I go back and forth, I will get used to it!"

"

When Lu Heng heard this, he raised his head and looked at Su Wenzheng again. The last touch of teasing in his eyes had disappeared.

Staring at him quietly without saying a word.

Su Wenzheng also maintained a respectful attitude, bending down and quietly waiting for Lu Heng's question.

The cold wind blew by and the dust was flying.

One of them was sitting on a stone, and the other was standing in front of him with a bow.

Like two statues, they stood motionless in the cold wind.

On the side, the Qingfeng Village soldiers who were busy collecting weapons were all curious after seeing the look on the second master's face. They were about to stop their work and wait and see. However, they were scolded by the squad leaders to continue working.

Amidst the hustle and bustle, Lu Heng smiled slightly, looked at Su Wenzheng, and asked lightly: "Do you want to be a soldier?"

When Su Wenzheng heard this, his body trembled slightly. He raised his head, with a complicated look in his eyes, and glanced at Lu Heng. Then he lowered his head, thought for a moment, and shook his head slightly.

"Why? Don't you want to take revenge on An Peng?"

Although Lu Heng was a little disappointed, seeing that the other party was resolute, he no longer forced himself. He just smiled and asked casually.

Su Wenzheng thought for a moment and said slowly: "In the past, I thought about revenge against An Peng every day. However, two years have passed. The original thoughts of revenge have faded a lot. Now, I rarely even think about it. Every day.

When I open my eyes in the morning, the first thing that comes to my mind is not revenge, but how much food is left in the warehouse. Do the brothers have enough to eat? And, oh, and my sister, when can she wait for her sweetheart!"

When he said the last words, Su Wenzheng had a look of doting on his face, as if he was thinking of his sister's shy look when he told her about this matter two years ago.

He raised his head and looked at Lu Heng quietly, with a hint of pleading and deep expectation in his eyes.

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