The road was full of screams and screaming. If you want to say that the people of Wangjiatun are also knowledgeable, they are all killing people in the street, and blood is splattering. They are hiding on the side of the road, but the residents on both sides are actually looking at the fun.

When he slashed a bandit soldier, Zhu Da raised his sword and rushed forward two more steps. Another bandit sword had already been pulled out half. Zhu Da pressed the backstage with his arms forward, and the Park sword slashed violently. Before the bandit sword was drawn out in front of him, the sword had already been cut from his left shoulder, half of his neck was cut open, and blood was spurted out again.

In a moment, two bandits had already settled the account, and the three of them had their faces turned from vigilance to shock, and then from shock to fear.

They themselves may not realize this, but their subconscious mood changes, and their survival instincts occupy everything.

If they kill the enemy for the country, they still have some loyalty and courage, and if they avenge their relatives, they still have some bloody support. However, since they escaped from the army and became thieves, their courage has nothing to do with them. They come out to plunder and make money, to indulge in enjoyment, not to fight desperately.

When I saw my companion blood splattering in front of me, one died, and I was still angry. In the blink of an eye, the second one died, and I just thought that it was not me who died, and instinctively let them hide and escape.

The bandits dispersed, and the two inspectors Zhang's confidants were actually scared and incontinent, while the other collapsed on the ground. Who would have thought that when he was wandering around in the street, such a fierce man suddenly came out and killed two of them. Not to mention them, even inspector Zhang Yang was shocked.

Only three people were not panicked yet. The two followers who showed disdain to Zhang Yang's face were not slow to react. They were already drawing their swords in their hands, and the middle-aged man of Scar had a sword in front of the inspector Zhang.

Zhu Da's footsteps still didn't stop, he had already rushed up!

"Do you want to kill the officials and rebel?" Someone shouted angrily, saying that this sand rebellion is a taboo that people in the wild world can never encounter.

Zhu Da kept walking, using the Pingduan Pu sword as a short spear, and moved forward silently. If this was not in trouble in Baibao Village, this would have a deterrent to him, but now he was not afraid of anything, and the officers and soldiers were killed, let alone in front of him.

One of the two men took a step back, the other took a leap from his waist, and flew over and threw it out, but the person who retreated rushed forward with a knife. The two of them cooperated very skillfully, obviously not once.

If Zhu Da dodged, he would lose his balance and even reveal flaws to the person rushing in front of him, and it would be too late!

The roadside was much quieter. Seeing the masked swordsman rushing forward bravely, he suddenly fell to the ground!

No, this is not a pounce, this is a rolling roll. Before the knifeman threw the Park knife in his hand, he had already thrown out!

Zhu Da rolled forward with a short body. Taking advantage of the momentum of rolling forward, Park Knife flew out as a spear. The man in front of him was only guarding above his waist. Who would have thought that such a change would occur. Park Knife stabbed straight into his lower abdomen. The vital part of the human body was one of the most concentrated pain. He was penetrated by Park Knife's heavy family, and he fell to the sky, and screamed after falling to the ground.

One person flew and one person rushed forward. This unsatisfactory routine failed. The companion suddenly fell to the ground and let out a shocking and harsh scream. At this moment, the person was already panicked. He watched the person roll in front of him, got up and pulled out a short knife, and stabbed him suddenly towards his lower abdomen.

At this moment, the man Feizhe reacted, stepped back, waved his knife, pressed his left hand on his right hand, and slashed it with one knife. The reaction made by the man in Fangcunjian was very simple, either escaping or fighting!

Zhu Da's dagger stretched forward, and half of the blade penetrated into the opponent's thigh. He stirred it with the flow, only to hear the man telling him that when he was in close contact, the only thing he had to think about was to let the enemy on the other side die. Thinking more was the way to die.

As soon as he turned over, his legs exerted force, and he hit the other person's arms. Zhu Da didn't care whether he would slash with the knife. He only knew that he would stab him with the short knife he drew.

When the fifth sword was killed, Zhu Da realized that the other party was indeed dead, so he suddenly retreated. At this time, Zhu Da also thought of the middle-aged man who was scared. When he was fighting with the person in front of him just now, if someone came up and stabbed him, he would definitely not be able to survive.

Another point was that I rushed into the other party’s arms just now, but the other party’s knife should be able to slash, so why didn’t I stop? At that time, both sides fought hard.

Zhu Da wiped the blood from his face and then saw an arrow inserted on the neck of the man who fought with him. It was Zhou Qingyun who saved him.

What about Scar Middle-aged and Inspection Officer Zhang? He had already run forward a few steps. Zhu Da picked up Park's knife with his backhand and chased forward quickly. Zhou Qingyun's arrow just now was not shot from the front, he should have been riding a horse on the side of the road to shoot his bow.

Rolling, fighting for life, getting up, picking up the knife, chasing, but in the flash, the middle-aged Scar and Zhang Xunjian reacted and turned around and ran away for only a few steps. I'm afraid they were just panicked at first, not too nervous. One person rushed up with courage. There were ten fighting men here, who would have thought that this would end.

Zhu Da felt that his blood was burning, and the murder and fighting made his blood boil and his fatigue was wiped out. He felt that his physical fitness was at its peak at this time, and he just rushed forward so quickly.

The inspector Zhang was actually a little fat, obviously not overwhelmed his body. The middle-aged man pushed him and couldn't run too much without running a few steps, or in other words, he knew that he couldn't run away.

The middle-aged man with a scar turned around with a gloomy face. The inspector just turned his head and looked at it, and then continued to run forward. The green official robe that was originally showing off became a burden. After running a few steps, he was stepped on the hem and suddenly lay on the ground. At this time, someone laughed out loud on both sides of the road.

Zhu Da's steps did not stop. Zhou Qingyun's interception was a arrangement and cooperation. There was no luck in this. What you should do is do it yourself, and what you should kill will kill yourself.

The middle-aged swordsman of Scar has been moving in small steps, and the Yanling Knife in his hand keeps changing his posture, staring at Zhu Da's movements. This man knows martial arts and has experienced fighting, and is a difficult opponent.

Zhu Da had forgotten why he wanted to kill this person at that time, but he knew that there must be something to kill this person, because Zhu Da would ask in detail before every time he killed someone. At first, Yuan Biao was very impatient with this question, but later he answered questions and answered questions. He was indeed a person who was injustice.

As he got closer, the middle-aged scar's expression was not so firm. When he got closer, the middle-aged scar's body trembled. When he got closer, the middle-aged scar's face turned pale, and there were three steps away.

Scar has always remembered that thunderstorm night in the past two years. He suddenly woke up from a nightmare in the middle of the night. Under the sound of lightning and thunder, he saw the masked swordsman in the house. He saw the steel knife slashing towards him and the severe pain of half of his head being cut open.

That night, his fear was like a maggot in his thorns, always entrenched in his heart and mind. He often woke up in the middle of the night. He always felt that there was a person in the house to kill him. He wanted to go somewhere else to hide, but his colleagues he knew died one by one, which made him even more frightened. He wanted to fly far away, but he couldn't bear to leave his hometown and the bad money he managed here.

After giving up his old career and hiding from all over the world, no one came to him. Scar's fear of middle-aged man gradually faded. After the disaster, he even had some ambitions. The Zheng family was destroyed and Huairen County had a lot of loopholes. This inspector had great prospects.

Who would have thought that I would see the nightmare that night again today? I always saw the cold eyes starting, and the middle-aged Scar felt cold all over. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was that person. He is sure now.

No matter how you look at it, the swordsmen rushing towards you in front of you are already at the end of their strength, and people have their limits. From rushing out, chopping, to rolling and fighting for life, every item consumes a lot of physical strength. At this time, you are just resting your energy and waiting for your hard work.

The only thing that makes people feel uneasy is that I seemed to hear a scream just now, as if a bow and arrow broke through the air, but in Huairen County, how can there be such a good shooting technique?

No matter how you calculate, you can be sure of it, but looking at the bloody masked swordsman who was approaching step by step, looking at the cold eyes, Scar's confidence began to shake, and it was shaken to collapse, fear gradually rose and began to spread all over his body. Scar did not even notice that he began to tremble, and the sunlight was shining. It was not so cold at this time. Scar's middle-aged man, who was wearing a warm enough, felt like falling into an ice cellar, and the cold air was thirsty.

There were two steps away from it. The desire to survive dominated all the middle-aged Scar. The man shouted and turned around and ran away. At this time, the middle-aged Scar realized that from the perspective of warriors and battles, he had died on that thunderstorm night for more than two years, and had completely died in front of the bloody swordsman in front of him.

Inspection Officer Zhang ran forward six steps, and then stopped moving because at more than ten steps ahead of him, there was a horse horizontally. The horse knight turned his head to look at him, holding a bow and arrow in his hand. Inspection Officer Zhang's little knowledge made him know that this was the most standard posture to draw the bow immediately.

"You...you...return to kill officials and rebel. The court wants to send a large army to wipe out you, to destroy the nine clans, and to...."

"......Come! Help! This is a thief!"

Inspection Officer Zhang shouted incoherently, turning his head to run away, the vendor who was kicked over by him was in front of him, a little timid and a little afraid, but his face was more happy, and he was blocking the alley with a burden. On both sides of the road, outsiders who were watching the fun were all looking down to avoid him, but the local people walked out with the courage to block the exits on both sides of the road, and looked at Zhang Yang coldly.

"You go chase that person, you're going to die, you want a head, I'll deal with this!" A stern voice sounded, and only the knight on the horse drove his mount to chase a intersection, and someone could still hear him say, "Run over there, chase him quickly."

The inspector Zhang Yang wanted to draw a knife to intimidate him. The people who were originally murdered by him as a pig and sheep did not look at all afraid. Zhang Yang took two steps back, but saw that the terrifying figure covered in blood had approached. His strength disappeared without a trace and he knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Give me your life, please spare me. I am a court official, and I cannot kill the officials and create them..."

"You should kill, you should die!" A stern voice sounded, and the knife rose and fell.

Zhu Da felt tired, but when he saw this scene in front of him, he felt extremely firm and confident. Perhaps many people had encountered that Widow Zhou. Wangjiatun and the people around him didn't know what he was ruined by this inspector. Zheng Jiaji's Zheng family did the same thing on the surface, and there was also Zheng Yong who looked like a beast and evil ghost. Zhang Yang of Wangjiatun was always unscrupulous, so how many evil deeds he did, he deserved to die!

The head was cut off and the clothes on other corpses were torn and wrapped. The street was already messy, and the remaining bandits did not know where to go. The two inspectors who were scared and unable to react were surrounded by the people and their screams had become weak.

Not long after, Zhou Qingyun turned on the street again, and a cloth bag the size of a human head hung on the saddle. You could see that the package was soaked in blood.

Zhu Da nodded. At this time, the two of them tried their best to avoid talking and had to use falsetto. He held his head and prepared to get on the horse. He took a step but staggered, and almost fell down. Zhu Da realized how much power the explosion just now consumed. The explosion and the constant journey last night made his body extremely tired, and it was about to show up at this time.

Zhou Qingyun shook the reins and drove over. Zhu Da did not let the weakness and fatigue be discovered, but just bent down and tidyed up his boots.

When the two horses arrived, Zhu Da untied the reins, shook his head at Zhou Qingyun's hand that stretched out, and held the saddle and turned over the horse.

"Let's go!" Zhu Da whispered. He didn't make false statements, but his voice was hoarse, and he would be like this when he was tired.

The two confidants of the inspectors who were beaten were gone. Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun didn't care about so many, but they just returned from the way they came to beat. In theory, the inspector still had dozens of rural soldiers. However, judging from the actions of the people in front of him, the force was not worth mentioning.

Because the animal was not exhausted this night, even though the person was tired, the horse could hold on. He ran out of the encirclement. Zhu Da was very silent while Zhou Qingyun prepared the bow and arrow. When passing the clip ahead, there might be a battle breakout. Zhu Da took a deep breath and took out the bow and arrow.

Wangjiatun is indeed a strait team. If he killed people in the street in Zhengjiaji, the private soldiers of the Zheng family had already caught up with him and did not dare to run towards Kazi and the door. The archers there were already prepared, and it was inevitable that every family would close their doors and doors. Some people even took the initiative to target them. On Wangjiatun, there were no one chasing them. The screams he heard were the people's liquidation. The outsiders were trembling, whether it was good or bad. As for the few people on the Kazi in front of the door, they looked around and fled.

Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun went northwest without stopping. If we judged from the time and where they were seen, no one would have thought that they would come from the county town.

He ran for half an hour in one breath, turned into the path with a shocked and guarded gaze of the official road business traveler, then disappeared from everyone's sight, and came to the abandoned land temple that he was scheduled to hide. This was the ruins of the village, which was abandoned because it was destroyed by the invading Mongolian cavalry more than 20 years ago. The new village was three miles away from this side. Because it was very close to the village, the people in the martial arts world were reluctant to come here to hide. The villagers also felt that the evil spirits here were too heavy, and there were few brave children. Later, after a loner and a desperate man settled down here, even the children did not dare to come.

After confirming that there were no idle people, Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun collected dead grass and began to make fire. In winter, most of the fire-induced objects around the village in Beidi were collected into the village. In other words, no one came to such dangerous ruins, and some were left behind.

After the dead grass was ignited, there was a lot of smoke, but this was not a striking signal. Instead, it told the villagers not to get close to others in the ruins.

After taking off the blood-stained clothes on my body, rolling on the soil, I wrapped them on the human head bag, covered with dirt and dirt, and no blood was visible. In such weather, the blood was no longer dripping. It looked no different from ordinary dirty bags.

Then it was feeding the horses. Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun only ate a little to fill their stomachs, and all the dry food and the remaining horse materials were given to the mounts. Although the village was abandoned, it was necessary to have a water source to become a village, which could accommodate all kinds of monsters and monsters to hide here. It was because there was a place to fetch water here. Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun drank some water from the gourd and took the horses to the water source to drink some. Now people's hunger is not important, the key is to restore the mount.

"I thought this man had already been desperate, but I didn't expect to be here. It seemed that he was destined to die at our hands." Zhou Qingyun added firewood to the fire while chatting. He was always silent and often took the initiative to start a topic at such a resting moment.

Zhu Da was very tired. The warmth of the flames made him want to slump and have a sleep, but he still sat as hard as possible, maintaining a state of reaction at any time, and rubbed the blood-stained weapons with a wet cloth.

"It's not that easy to walk in the countryside. You can only sit and eat the whole country when you go elsewhere, and you can only die faster. He still wants to stay here and plan a good day here."

"Then can't we live without Huairen County?" Zhou Qingyun suddenly said this.

Zhu Da glanced at Zhou Qingyun and said with a smile: "How can this kind of guy be compared with our brothers? He dare not go too far because he is not strong enough and we brothers can't go anywhere."

This answer made Zhou Qingyun stunned for a moment, and he was silent for a moment, with a smile on his face and nodded.

After resting for more than half an hour, Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun yawned and left. The man had not rested much and was still tired, but the horse recovered well. The blood stains on the people and horses had been wiped clean. Both heads were placed in Zhu Da's saddle bag, and outsiders could not see anything.

After leaving here and running north for half an hour, Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun took a detour and returned to the south. After passing Wangjiatun and heading south, the two dared to go to the villages on the side of the road to buy some dry food and supplies, but Zhou Qingyun was the only one who went there. Zhu Da would not show up in front of others, and the things they bought were not wine and meat, but mixed grain cakes and horse ingredients. After buying them, one person and one horse would eat first, and half an hour later the other person and horse would eat it.
Chapter completed!