Chapter 123： Aftermath (2/2)

少年 The boy was looking weird. He stunned, released his long knife and fell to the ground, and touched the sword. The next moment, the sword was pulled out, and the boy fell on his back.

”Dajiu father and son are dead, Dajiu father and son are dead!” Shanmin warriors on the field are wearing fear, with some disbelief.

The information is wrong. The village clearly said that the person was a priest and he passed on the fire, so the poisonous snake in the mountain was cut off by fire to prevent it from being summoned, and it could be killed. Such martial arts swordsmanship, even hundreds of miles of famous swordsman, were instantaneous. Dying.

”Follow the young master, kill!” He Qingqing could not help but hesitated, and killed with a knife.

”Go to death, we won't let the high priest come back again.” The mountain warrior was panicking at this moment, and seemed to have been driven mad, and a warrior shouted and fluttered up with a slap in his face.

The dagger light approached, He Qingqing smiled coldly, and the sword also slashed up, several rounds, passed by, Samurai, covering his throat and fell to the ground.

”How about the master's side?” He Qingqing thought, looking back, seeing Pei Ziyun wearing the crowd in one glance. When Jian Guang arrived, he was not an enemy at all. In a blink of an eye, seven or eight people beheaded and killed. Jianguang flashed with blood splattering, and even because of one enemy, he could not have the elegance of ”killing a little blood”, even if it was Pei Ziyun's current swordsmanship, he would definitely have been hacked to death by this kind of sword-so he arrived Where, with the blood, there are various limbs flying out.

In less than a minute, there were all corpses and blood nearby, and the rest seemed to be mad by this situation, or didn't have time to feel scared, but just slashed madly, even if he didn't care about himself, He Qingqing could see a person being killed. Cut off his arm by himself.

But Jianguang is still there, and the people around him decrease rapidly. The last one shows a weird smile, then the head is separated, and two round eyes fall out of the eye sockets!

I have no enemies, only one holds a knife and trembles in front of Pei Ziyun.

说 ”Say, who sent you?” Pei Ziyun wiped his sword with his hand and sneered, his body was covered with blood and sweat, and he was close to running out of oil.

”Kill!” Although the mountain warrior trembled and slammed on him, Pei Ziyun hit the sword, and the sword flew out. The sword was held against the warrior's neck, and he was asked. .

”噗!” A large puff of blood spurted out, and then immediately fell to the ground, the blood bleed to the ground, and there was no land, with some light in his eyes, and some hope.

At this time, the enemy killed as many as possible, and He Qingqing was pale, showing that the scene she saw was quite shocked. The two mountain warriors who followed him fell down on their knees and shouted, ”Young master, the thief counts.

The body trembled, showing that his heart was in full satisfaction.

He Qingqing seemed to hear a voice on one side, and quickly stepped forward: ”Master, I seem to hear the sound of drums and shouts.”

Pei Ziyun also immediately responded and said, ”It's not good, it's Zhaizi, enemy attacks, quickly, go back.”

The four ran, and looked far away. In the dark night, a gentle black snake surrounded Qianshan, slowly pressed down with the light of fire. At first glance, the appearance of a torch of 2,000 tones echoed each other. Seeing the shadows of his own cottage seems to be very flustered.

”Fast, fast!” The four of them rushed to get closer, and saw the cottage beating the torch. Several people were patrolling on it. The four talents were close to each other, and the people on the cottage shouted far away: ”But the host and young master? ”

”It's us.” He Qingqing stepped forward to answer, listening to the girl's words, the talents on the wall breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted, ”Fast, fast, quickly hang the basket for the owner and young master!”

Obediently, the people on the wall put a hanging basket. The four of them went up twice and reached the wall. He saw a familiar person coming out, and He Qingqing was relieved, fortunately: ”Fortunately, there is no thing.”

”Zhai Zhuo, Xiao Zhuo, today I don't know why. The five nearby zhaizis suddenly went up the mountain and attacked them, and they wanted to knock them down.”

Pei Ziyun has not spoken yet, and there are sudden footsteps in the private house under the wall.

The rapid footsteps came from different directions and began to have no rhythm, but as the footsteps approached, each other ~ ~ gradually formed a rhythm.

Soon under the glimmer of the stars and moon, there were people around, gathered hundreds of people, men and women, young and old, all the original torn clothes were gone, and they all wore a special kind of clothes that looked like some kind of military uniform. With a dull red.

Yesterday, the old wrinkled man wore gorgeous clothes, which seemed to be some kind of priest clothes, holding a black flag and blowing a whistle. These people, even the elderly and even the young girls, stopped and stood upright. At every turn, they are arranged in three rows.

With the completion of the array, the right arm of the three teams shook together, the cloth cover flew out, and there was a cold light in the blink of an eye. It turned out that this was a long knife, similar to a Miao knife, three feet long, without a handle, and the edge of the blade was cold , Indicating its sharpness.

”Bai Lian long sword, this murderous, this array!”

”I can't eat anything and my clothes are torn, but the flags, uniforms, and weapons remain intact.”

Pei Ziyun only glanced at it for a moment, and an indescribable current rushed into his head from his back.

Yesterday when I went up the mountain myself, I saw all the breathless mountain people oppressed by poverty, so although the girl said several times that all the remaining are the most devout believers, Pei Ziyun didn't take it to heart. In my mind, this is what I need to take care Just people.

I can see the true color in this column.

”Young Master, all members of the Lumen Army are here.” The old man shouted loudly, the black flag was flying in the air, all the men, women and children entered the battle. Seeing this, even He Qingqing couldn't help but open his mouth, Pei Ziyun glanced at him, understand.

”He Qingqing is just secular management, and this old 妪 is the one who holds the banner!”

”Uncle Shi was the king by events. I used to think it was ridiculous. Now it seems that those who can make things happen are extraordinary.”

”Twenty years, these last sins are still in my last breath!”