Chapter 114
2014-08-16
In the afternoon, a nameless hill in the north.A group of people are lying lazily on the slopes of the mountain, basking in the winter sun. From the looks and clothes and the thick-backed machetes, hatchets, big hammers and other things beside them, it is not difficult to see that these people should be doing nothing. The owner of the business.
"Boss, let's change places to squat, we haven't seen a silhouette here for a long time." A bored thin man tilted his head and said upwards, where lay a middle-aged brawny man with a deadly aura face.
"Be patient! Where can we switch?"
"Can we go somewhere closer to the main road, where there are a lot of people."
"You are seeking death!" The middle-aged brawny man said rudely, "Now that the competition is so fierce, which good place is not occupied? Besides, with our strength, we will definitely be hacked in the past."
"Uh..."
"We're not strong enough right now." The middle-aged brawny man sighed, but immediately said, "But don't underestimate this place. , although there is less business here, but it is safe. Hey, didn't you easily rob the father and daughter who were looking for their relatives a few days ago, aren't you happy with that girl? Let her kill herself. Otherwise, wouldn't it be faster to sell it?"
"Hehe, Boss is right." The thin man said with a smile, "Really I hope to come again..."
Before he could finish his words, suddenly,
"Boss, Boss, someone is coming!" A bandit on the top of the mountain shouted secretly.
The middle-aged brawny man was overjoyed and then scolded: "Damn, calm down, how many people are there?"
"There is only one, wearing red-clothed clothes, It seems to be a woman."
"Yo, it's coming." The thin man was ecstatic.
A group of robbers also suddenly came to the spirit, and surrounded the middle-aged man to the top of the mountain.
Slightly sticking out his head, looking into the distance, sure enough, a passerby wearing a red-clothed suit slowly walked along the mountain road.
"Haha, okay, I've waited so long for me."
"Hey, it doesn't seem right...the way she walks doesn't look like a woman..."
"Bullshit, you fucking wear red-clothed suits?"
......
In the constant arguing, the red-clothed person has is getting closer. Ordinary face, long and narrow eyes, flat body...
"**, he's really a man." The thin man slapped the ground and cursed angrily.
"I'm sick, this person..."
"Okay, okay, shut up the fuck." The middle-aged brawny man glared, "Damn it. , concentrate on robbery. This person looks a little evil, let's go together."
After a while, the red-clothed man walked to the middle of the mountain road. I saw him bowing his head, walking slowly, and looking in a trance.
"Come on, encircle!" The middle-aged brawny man gave an order, and the bandits divided into two groups, waving myriad weapons and shouting down the hill, blocking the red-clothed man. middle.
In the meantime, the red-clothed man walked forward slowly with his head down, as if he had never heard of it. This situation made the bandits who kept shouting and killing in a big way bewildered. Usually in this situation, which of the robbed passers-by is not lost one's head out of fear, scurrying around.
The robbers looked at each other in dismay, and finally the thin man stood up and said impatiently: "Boy, the uncle is a robber, hand over the money."
"Damn, do you hear me? It's annoyed with the uncle, and even took your life... Hey, hey, stop me!"
No matter how the skinny bandit calls, this red-clothed person No response.
The middle-aged brawny man behind "en?" twitched his nose suddenly, frowned and scolded: "What the hell, it smells so fishy!"
"**, seeking death yourself! "No one listened to what he said, and the skinny man felt humiliated, drew his saber and walked towards the red-clothed man.
"The second child is back!" The middle-aged brawny man looked at the quiet red-clothed man, and his heart trembled. The feeling was familiar to him, a symptom of every danger he faced.
The last time I had this feeling was when I met a single black robe woman. At that time, he resisted the urge to rob and let the black robe woman just walk over. The news that came later was that not long after passing by him, a group of Thief attacked the woman, and the whole army was wiped out in an instant. It turned out that the black robe woman was actually a Magician.
"It's okay, Boss." The thin man waved his long knife indifferently, "Look at me killing this mental disorder." The ground swung down with a knife.
But the red-clothed man stopped by coincidence, and the long knife was almost cut off his clothes.
"Uh." The thin bandit was taken aback for a moment, and then he saw the red-clothed man looking up.
His...he took a breath, and the eyes of the red-clothed man in front of him were actually red. Although it is broad daylight, the sun is warming. But the skinny robber still feels like falling into an ice cellar, and his whole body is cold.
At this time, the red-clothed man slowly raised his pale palm and slowly stretched it towards his neck.
The skinny robber, with sweat on his forehead, wants to get out of the way, as far as possible from this red-clothed man. But his feet were firmly rooted in place, unable to move.
Soon, the cold palm of the red-clothed touched the bandit's Adam's apple.
A simple twist, click!
The surrounding bandits opened their mouths wide and stared blankly at the scene in front of them. What's going on, why didn't the Second Boss hide...
The middle-aged brawny man's pupils dilated, the first came back to his senses, stepped forward, waved his hand and shouted: "Brothers, hack to death. He avenged the second child."
The bandits listened to the order and rushed forward subconsciously. No one noticed their boss, who was slowly backing away.
After all the dozens of Thiefs rushed up, the middle-aged brawny man without the slightest hesitation turned and ran wildly.
Mountain roads are naturally complicated with nine turns and eight turns.
The middle-aged brawny man ran to the first corner and looked back, and saw one after another blood surged into the sky, screaming incessantly. The middle-aged brawny man was shivered, he didn't dare to look any more, and ran forward.
“hū chī …hū chī …”
After half an hour of Rapid Speed running, the middle-aged brawny man turned when he saw the bend, and was almost slumped on the ground.
"Huh..." spit one mouthful of impure air, shook the head, "Fuck, I finally pulled the team. Damn, the damn dick told him not to get on, not to get on, kill him I'm gone."
After breathing for a while, the middle-aged brawny man straightened up and looked left and right. Just now, he was just running away, but I really don't know where he is now...
"en? What does it taste like..." The middle-aged brawny man stopped abruptly and turned his head stiffly.
I saw a man dressed in red-clothed standing quietly behind him, as if he had been standing for a long time. The red-clothed color on his body grew brighter, and the smell of blood rushed to his nostrils.
The red-clothed man slowly stretched out his hand...
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It was raining at night, on a flat land in a mountain in the north.
The screams, screams, blade and sword collided...Under the rain curtain, the two sides fought fiercely together.
In the very center of the flat ground, a number of carriages surround the city in a circle. Inside the circle, large boxes of goods were piled up, and there were also some nervous people dressed as businessmen.
There is no doubt that this caravan was apparently unlucky to be targeted by a large bandit group. Now all they can count on is that these hired mercenaries can repel the bandits.
However, according to the current situation, it is not optimistic. They have been surrounded in groups. If it goes on like this, ten of them will be surrounded and wiped out.
At this time, on the periphery of the battlefield, in the southeast of the mountains, a man in red-clothed was walking slowly.
He lowered his head, as if not seeing the fierce battle ahead. The drizzle fell on him, turning into streaks of red water dripping from his sleeves.
In front of him, there are several men in armor and riding on horses. They are watching the situation in front of them, whispering from time to time, and then sending people to adjust the direction of the attack. Apparently, they are the leaders of this bandit group.
As the red-clothed man walked in, one of the guards next to the Thief leader turned his head and saw him inadvertently. He was shocked and quickly reported.
The Thief leader turned his head in surprise and looked at the red-clothed people up and down. This is obviously not a mercenary for sneak attack beheading, or else it wouldn't be so slow.
After a few glances, the Thief leader lost interest, turned his head, and waved casually to the guard just now.
The guard, the nodded, rode on the red-clothed with his sword.
The leader of Thief didn't mean to kill or not to kill. He has a major event to worry about, so of course there is no need to deal with such trivial matters. So he waved his hand to mean: it's over to you, do it cheaply.
The guard decisively executed this cheap act as a killing, robbers, can you politely invite others to watch it?
The horse is running fast, approaching, swinging the knife sideways,
shua...
The horse-chopping knife with a waterline, freehand cuts to the red- clothed man's neck.
It can be said that the escort's horsemanship is still good. It is not easy to run at high speed in such a dim environment and swipe the knife sharply to maintain accuracy.
His-bang!
The war horse roared, and the huge body suddenly fell out, splashing all over the place.
The escort on the horse had already rushed out and rolled to his feet. Looking at the red-clothed man in front of him, he swallowed. The unfathomable mystery just now was avoided by the red-clothed man, and then I saw him casually put his palm on the horse, and then the horse flew a few meters away...
Look at the red The -clothed man then walked forward, the guard gritted his teeth loudly roared: "Leader be careful." Then he flew forward and cut his head off.
Crackling - Lightning strikes.
The red-clothed man looked up, blood-red eyes blurred and terrifying.
The bodyguard froze for a moment, then only felt pain in the wrist, and the long knife was taken away. Then a line of water slid across his neck, his vision twitched and gradually turned to darkness.
By the time the Thief leader turned his head, the red-clothed man was approaching with a long knife. And his guard is standing in the rain behind him, uh, part of the guard, because the head doesn't know where to go...
rub, rub, rub...
The long sword was unsheathed, and a group of guards next to the Thief leader charged on horseback.
The red-clothed man moved, and instead of the slowness just now, his body flashed like a Ghost Umbra. The long knife was strangely held in his hand, and a long red line was drawn diagonally.
His——The leading guard was slashed and slashed away. Because the speed is too fast, a blood curtain is still connected to it.
Wow...a silhouette spun out of the blood curtain, over the guard's head, and landed on the Thief leader behind.
The Thief leader had a gloomy expression on his face, slapped his horse, and leaped to meet the red-clothed man.
Clang, clang, crash!
Across the blade glow, the long blade in the hand of the red-clothed person shattered, and the figure was slammed into the sky.
"Ha," Chief Thief laughed, and dropped back on his horse. At the same time, the saber was full of black glow Battle Qi, and it was cut in half when the opponent fell.
The rising red-clothed man spreads his arms and opens his mouth, letting the rain wash down.
Exhausted, the body stopped.
Crackling - another lightning strike.
The surroundings lit up, and the Thief leader squinted, as if seeing the red-clothed man rolling in the air.
In an instant, the light disappeared.
Swish——
The Thief leader looked at the four silhouettes that suddenly appeared in front of him in disbelief, and at the same time the four red glows approached silently. Temple, eyebrows, throat, heart!
So fast? How could it be possible...
Without waiting for the Thief leader to tell which silhouette is the real one, my heart aches! Looking down, a pitch-black dagger pierced straight in. Then a twist...
"Ah!"
Perfect Void Kill!
Soon, when the merchants and mercenary inside were about to despair. The attacking bandits seemed to have suddenly lost their command and became extremely sloppy. Then he stopped attacking and shouted something in a panic... The rain was so heavy that the people inside couldn't hear it clearly. Just vaguely hear who is dead.
When the mercenaries were hesitating whether this was a plot, the bandits suddenly collapsed, scattered and ran away in a blink of an eye.
Uh...the merchant and the mercenary look at each other in dismay, what's the situation?
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"Hey, there's a man here. Wow, that smells so bad...he's still alive!"
"Let's see... ... uh, Don?"