As the door fell, the sealed wooden strips were scattered all over the ground.

A group of bandits armed with broadswords rushed into the old man's house in a menacing manner.

The men stood still, opened the door, and a one-eyed dragon walked in with a steel knife on his shoulder, blinking an eye and looking around.

"Head, no one. A bandit looked around and saw that there was only one room in the room, and that there was no place to hide, so he reported to the one-eyed dragon.

The one-eyed dragon looked around, and at a glance saw the pot of sweet potato soup on the ground, walked over and opened the lid to see that the soup inside was still steaming, and got up and said, "Search carefully! This soup is still steaming, and people must not have gone far!"

When Qianqiu heard this, she knew that she had already revealed her stuffing, and hurriedly called the old man and the little girl to run.

They had barely turned a few corners when they heard someone behind them shout, "Head, there's a tunnel here!"

The one-eyed dragon gave an order: "Seal off the whole village!" Not a single fly is allowed to fly away!"

The tunnel is narrow and not easy to run, the three of them can only bend over to run, and the old man is too old to run fast, so the three of them took a lot of trouble to run out of the tunnel.

Qianqiu opened the covered plank, and as soon as she showed up, a big knife was put on her neck, and Qianqiu raised her hands and hurriedly said, "Don't do it, I'll come out by myself." ”

"The people below, come out for me!" Several thieves had been waiting here for a long time, pulled Qianqiu over and tied him, and shouted to the two people in the tunnel.

The three were tied up tightly by the bandits, and then escorted to the street.

There were already a lot of people kneeling at the corner of the street, old and young, everyone was wearing tattered clothes, and it was really miserable to look at, and many people still had blood on their faces that had just been beaten. Qianqiu looked at this scene and shook her head incessantly, thinking, "Troubled times, really troubled times." Either the wicked or the wicked are in charge, and I don't know who these poor people have provoked. ”

The one-eyed dragon took a dog's tail grass in his mouth and walked out of a house slowly.

On the side, there was a messenger who reported to him: "Head, it's all here." ”

"There's no one in the village, right?" asked the one-eyed dragon as he glanced at the kneeling villagers.

"There's no one left, it's clean, and everything of value is here. The messenger said, handing him a small box in his hand, which contained some small jewels and small jade.

"Damn, that's all there is to it?" The one-eyed dragon was obviously dissatisfied, and kicked a villager in the heart, and the villager fell to the ground, spitting blood and dying.

Chiaki's eyes widened, looking at the dead villagers in disbelief, then angrily at the one-eyed dragon, standing up and yelling at him frantically, "What are you doing? What did he do wrong? Why did he kill someone!?"

The furious Chiaki was pulled back by the two thieves next to him.

The one-eyed dragon looked at it, held the dog's tail grass, slapped the steel knife, and walked over with a smile: "What am I doing? I'm not happy, I kicked him, he died and blamed him for his short life." ”

Qianqiu's green muscles burst out, and his eyes were bleeding.

The one-eyed dragon looked at the kneeling man again nonchalantly, and his sword fell, ending the life of another villager.

When Qianqiu saw it, he shouted angrily: "No!" Seeing the blood gushing out of the villagers, he lowered his head unwillingly, and soon he raised his head violently and kept shouting: "Fire law, fire law, fire law, you come out! bastard!"

The cultivation pool is still calm and waveless, and there is still no trace of correspondence in the spell.

The one-eyed dragon looked at Qianqiu, crooked his mouth and said proudly, "This is called murder." ”

"You're a brute!" Chiaki clenched her teeth, then shouted.

The one-eyed dragon looked at the bandits around and said with a smile, "Did you hear, there is a big hero here!"

The thieves laughed in unison and replied, "I heard it!"

"Boy, why do you like to be in the limelight so much, is this old man your relative?" asked the one-eyed dragon holding the blood-drenched steel knife and pointing at the little girl's grandfather behind Chiaki.

"If you dare to touch him, I will definitely kill you!" Qianqiu's eyes were bloodshot, and he said word by word.

"Drag the old man over!" the one-eyed dragon took a few steps back and ordered his men.

A few thieves lifted the old man up and threw him in front of Chiaki.

"Grandpa, grandpa!" cried the little girl desperately.

Chiaki stared at the one-eyed dragon and said, "I'll die in his place, you kill me, let them go." ”

"Big hero, cowardly?" said the one-eyed dragon with a presumptuous laugh.

"Well, you're amazing, I'm cowardly. Chiaki pursed her lips and bowed her head.

The one-eyed dragon bypassed the old man, squatted down in front of Qianqiu, and then gave Qianqiu a sturdy big mouth, and said with a smile: "Big hero, this is not good, you change so many people in one place, then wouldn't I be a loss?"

"I beg you, let them go. The corners of Qianqiu's mouth were bleeding, and she lowered her head again, desperate to the extreme, begging.

The one-eyed dragon stood up, walked a few steps, and said, "That's it, big hero, you can only exchange one person's life, whether it's this little girl or this old man, you can choose for yourself." ”

"What about them?" Chiaki looked up at the other villagers who were kneeling.

"They?" said the one-eyed dragon with a smile, looking back, "all dead, of course." His words were so light that killing them all seemed to be as insignificant as pinching a swarm of ants.

Chiaki's eyes widened again, looking at the one-eyed dragon in fear and urgency, and soon the bandits on the side raised their butcher knives and sent the villagers into another world with a single sword.

Screams filled Chiaki's ears, and the splatters of blood clouded his eyes.

After the thieves finished killing, they threw a fire at the corpse, and the fire ignited, and the light of the fire was reflected in Chiaki's eyes.

Chiaki stared blankly at the scene in front of her, her heart was empty, and she couldn't hold a little thing.

"Well, great hero, how can you not even handle this rope? I expect you to kill us all, so that you can save them all. The one-eyed dragon looked at the raging fire and said regretfully.

Chiaki stopped talking, just looked at the fire in front of her.

"Have you thought about it? Save this old man or a little girl?" The one-eyed dragon asked without giving Chiaki a chance to breathe, "I only counted three, and if you don't have an answer yet, then don't blame me for being ruthless and slaughtering them all." ”

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

The butcher's knife is about to fall.

"I choose children. Chiaki said with a blank face, the villagers were killed in front of his eyes, but there was nothing he could do. At this moment, Qianqiu's heart has been shattered.

"Good!" the one-eyed dragon laughed and said a word, raising his knife.

The little girl also knew what was coming, and shouted frantically, "Don't!

Before the big knife fell, the old man looked at Qianqiu, smiled, and nodded with satisfaction.

Qianqiu's tears couldn't stop flowing, and she said sorry to the old man vaguely.

"Poof!" blood splattered, splashing all over the body.

Chiaki closed his eyes tightly, his mood at the moment was indescribable, he had never felt so desperate.

Before he could settle down, a scream came from behind him, and Qianqiu hurriedly looked back to see that the little girl had fallen in a pool of blood.

"Bastard! bastard! bastard, why did you kill her again!" Chiaki stood up in anger and slammed into the one-eyed dragon with all her might.

The one-eyed dragon kicked Chiaki to the ground, and said with a smile, "Who told you that the bandits have to be trustworthy?"

Chiaki lay on the ground in pain, tears mixed with blood dripping uncontrollably.

The one-eyed dragon walked over, stepped on Qianqiu's face, and lowered his head and asked, "Big hero, how do you feel?"

Qianqiu laughed, laughed hysterically, and then said, "I will make you doomed!"

"What are you going to do to keep me from it?" said the one-eyed dragon, spreading his hands.

Chiaki struggled to her feet and said, "As long as I live, I will definitely kill you!

"That's it, big hero, if you are willing to call me grandpa, and then praise me for what I just did is really happy, I will spare your life, how about it? I promise this time, I will definitely let you go!" the one-eyed dragon looked at Qianqiu and said with a smile.

Qianqiu spat the blood and smiled: "Dog thing, why don't you call me grandpa?"

When the one-eyed dragon heard this, he said, "Call me!"

The bandits who surrounded him began to punch and kick Chiaki.

It took a quarter of an hour for the bandits to stop.

Chiaki fell in a pool of blood, breathing hard.

The one-eyed dragon came over and persuaded: "How about it? Call grandpa, I will definitely let you go, and my lord will appreciate your ruthlessness!"

Qianqiu slowly raised his right hand, groped for a handful of sand on the side, and raised it vigorously towards the one-eyed dragon, but unfortunately the strength was not enough, and the sand still fell on his body.

"You...... Piece...... Grandson!" Chiaki scolded again vaguely, scolding me and fainting.

The one-eyed dragon was not annoyed, and commanded his subordinates: "Set him up and wake me up!"

A few thieves found a wooden frame and tied Chiaki to the shelf with all their hands. Someone else found a basin of water and splashed it hard.

Qianqiu shuddered, opened her swollen eyes, the blood at the corners of her mouth flowed, the pain all over her body was indescribable, every inch of skin, every muscle seemed to be screaming.

"Good boy, hard enough, I appreciate you very much. The one-eyed dragon found a chair, took another whip, and pointed at Chiaki.

"Phew!" Chiaki took a mouthful of blood and sprayed the one-eyed dragon in the face.

The one-eyed dragon shouted and stepped back, and his men hurried to find Shimizu and wash their heads and faces.

Seeing this, Qianqiu smiled happily and said with a grin, "Grandson, why don't you hide?"

The one-eyed dragon was so angry that before he could wipe his face clean, he held a long whip in his hand and whipped it several times.

Qianqiu's skin opened and she couldn't help but spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood.

"Stinky boy, do you want to die, Lao Tzu will fulfill you!" the one-eyed dragon drew a knife from his hand and slashed at Chiaki's head.