Chapter 100: Right and wrong step by step, every sword is bloody
Chapter 100 Step by step right and wrong, every sword is bloody
When there was a clear and stirring sound in the vast mountains, the surrounding snowflakes were instantly confused, and the snow on the ground slowly flew up, spinning continuously, forming a snowball, which was getting bigger and bigger, within two or three breaths It was like a stone thrown into dead water, splashing a huge vortex to surround the middle, blocking Wu Li and that Xianbei first-class warrior, only a pair of legs could be seen, the feet sunk in the snow, and were quickly submerged
Inexplicably, streams of internal sword energy were shot out from the snowstorm, and they swung towards the snowball. The sword energy cut through the frozen cold air, and the snowflakes were broken one by one, revealing a cut in the snowflakes all over the sky. There was snow in a radius of ten feet, and yellow sand fell all over the ground. The snowball exploded and was drowned in the fluttering snowflakes. It was dense, extremely dense, and there was no one there.
The five heads and six heads of the family who were galloping on horseback watched the sudden scene in horror, with undisguised expressions of horror on their faces. At the same time, the horse thieves and Xianbei people who were fighting hand-to-hand were also attracted by the movement here.
After a pitched battle, suddenly there was an anticlimactic silence.
In the wind and snow, in the white sky, a young man in white is riding a horse, looking out of place in the sudden silence, he moves very lightly and slowly, holding the rein, and emerges from the vastness.
Carrying a black wooden box on his back, wrapped in a white cloth, fluttering in the wind, with a white hair band on his head, no matter how strong the east wind in the wilderness is, it just blows ripples, and there is no emotion in his eyes, just staring at the front intently , staring blankly, contemptuous of everything.
Someone moved, it was a Xianbei person.
Gu Qingci approached the Xianbei man and was about to pass by him. The Xianbei man suddenly slashed at him with a knife. There was no prelude or any fancy moves. It was just the simplest and most effective way to kill without making a sound. , extremely fast.
At the same time, several Xianbei people came on horseback.
Just when the blade was about to enter the skin, Gu Qingci suddenly turned his head and glanced at the Xianbei man, his eyes were calm, but the Xianbei man's heart suddenly jumped, and before he had time to react, he found that the knife in his hand was gone. The moment he appeared, he had no chance to think anymore, a blade pierced through the air, passed over his throat directly, sprayed blood, and then fell to the ground, the horse happened to stagger with Gu Qingci, and galloped to the side.
Gu Qingci held the handle of the knife in his hand, raised his arm to cut across, and cut off the head of a Xianbei man in an instant. A huge stream of blood gushed out from his neck. The head with eyes open was unique in the boundless snowstorm. Flying into the air, he saw his own body, landed on the ground, and rolled out.
"I don't have any affection for foreigners," Gu Qingci said lightly to himself, "I know that there was a time and space that experienced chaos in China. It was a dark age. Han people were called two-legged sheep, and they were food that could walk. , Therefore, I feel that people who are not of my race must have a different heart..."
Gu Qingci got off his horse while talking.
Several Xianbei people came in front of them, and they couldn't go over with their horses. Moreover, he felt that the war horse he was riding was a little timid and seemed unwilling to move forward, so he got off the horse without forcing it.
"I know, different standpoints, different ideas, I never ask everyone to understand what is a nation," Gu Qingci walked forward step by step, still said lightly: "I don't ask everyone to understand my extreme behavior , for example, there are always people who think that other nations also support peace, so we have to forgive them..."
With a slash, internal energy exploded, a Xianbei man's scalp exploded, staining the ground red with snow, his waist straightened, his arms straightened, and the sharp sword pierced a Xianbei man's throat before the scimitar struck.
Gu Qing said unhurriedly: "Someone once slaughtered our compatriots, and then some people forgot; some once chose to forgive, and then he thought he was a good person; Chance to kill him to calm down!"
"So, so, I will kill people today, because I am a Han Chinese, and we have different positions!"
The three riders staggered like lightning, Gu Qingci took a sharp look, and there was only an afterimage left on the spot, and then he disappeared in the wind and snow, and suddenly fell from the sky, and then, a few flashes of light and shadow evolved, and there were a few Xianbei people The **** slurry sprayed out of his body, sprayed all over his face, and the smell of blood came out, he didn't care, he was used to it!
"I originally came to kill horse thieves, but now I have become a horse thieves, just because I am also a Han Chinese!"
Gu Qingci slashed his sword in the snow, turned into a blade and killed the past. Wherever he passed, as always, there were wreckage everywhere, and there was no one alive.
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The wilderness winter wind blew again, but it ignored the hair in front of Qingci's forehead, because the blood was coagulated on his face, and he walked in front of the snowstorm.
At this time, the snowflakes have scattered.
Wu Li stood in the snow, with a spear standing in front of his brow, which was almost pierced between his brows. He closed his eyes and waited to die, but after a long time, he opened them quietly without feeling any pain. eyes.
The Xianbei master was still standing in front of him with a gun, maintaining the posture when he closed his eyes. The only difference was that there were a little more snowflakes on his body. Sword, this sword is like a human bone, white as jade, very thin, directly piercing through the gun body.
Wu Li was very puzzled, he didn't know why this happened, and, even more puzzled, why didn't the Xianbei people kill him?
At this moment, he saw blood-stained youths slowly walking over from the side, holding a red and blood-filled scimitar in his hand, walking step by step in the wind and snow, but as if Coming from the sky, every time you take a step, a piece of the scimitar will fall.
First the tip of the knife broke, and then fell down, followed by dense cracks appearing on the body of the knife, and began to fall off piece by piece, until the young man came close, and even the handle of the knife became dust and flew away from his palm mixed with snowflakes.
Wu Li frowned, he had seen this person before.
Just now on the mountain, he fought with this person in the snow for several hours, a person who was so boring that he was willing to bargain with horse thieves for some money, and in the end, a narrow-minded person who didn't give any more.
Wu Li looked puzzled, but Gu Qingci didn't seem to see him, nor did he see the Xianbei master, walked over directly, and gently held the hilt of the sword.
"Be careful!" Wu Li blurted out.
Gu Qingci didn't even look at Wu Li, he just pulled out his sword, turned around and left, he carried the sword and walked towards other Xianbei people. He remembered that there were some Han women who were dragged by Xianbei people in the snow in ragged clothes. Walking is like treating animals, so he wants to kill people!
Wu Li looked at Gu Qingci's back in shock, and then turned his head to look at the Xianbei master in front of him, which made him puzzled. This person was still standing motionless in the snow, as if he couldn't see Gu Qingci, as if he was fixed The body is normal, not even blinking an eye.
"click"
At this moment, Wu Li suddenly heard a cracking sound.
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