Chapter 4 Mood

"Boom!"

A slight sound sounded, and the branches that stood in front of the thief were cut open and scattered, and the middle-aged thief looked at it, only to see the thief, and at this moment he opened the distance again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's cunning, but where can you escape?"

"Grandpa is going to cut you under the knife today. Looking at the pace of the thief in front of him, the middle-aged thief followed, his demeanor was much more relaxed, holding a long knife in his hand, just now, he felt that this thief was about to run out.

Keep up with the moment, meet the obstacles, cut away with the knife, and catch up all the way.

"Wow-"

In the depths of the jungle, even the familiar Pei Ziyun has to judge the direction from time to time, it is said that there will be some traps set by Orion in the forest, which can be used, but unfortunately there is no time to find it.

The sound of slashing and slashing approached very quickly behind, and the middle-aged thief roared wildly: "You bastard, you can't run away - it's dead!"

Pei Ziyun strode and ran, this body was recovering from a serious illness, although the skills in his previous life existed, but he broke ten times with one strength, no matter how clever he was, it was difficult to resist Yihe under the black wind thief knife, fortunately, he was familiar with the jungle, so he was able to get around, and he still had the strength to perform tricks, but at this moment, he ran all the way, and his physical strength was exhausted.

Suddenly, Pei Ziyun remembered that there was a trail in front of him, this trail was the beast road, and a little further along the beast road, there was a rope laid by the hunter, which could be used.

With a plan in his heart, he touched the knife with his left hand, sneered twice, and strode forward despite the burning and burning of his lungs and the pain.

There were shrubs rushing directly through, and many thorns were pierced on the body, and the knife cut the flesh little by little.

The Black Mountain Thief followed behind, his steps were a little slow, he didn't want to be stabbed all over his body, but even so, it was not slow, and when he saw Pei Ziyun running quickly, he smiled even more.

"This guy is exhausted, and he is still running so fast, and he is dead in a blink of an eye!" The middle-aged thief couldn't help laughing when he thought of this, and he split the bushes in front of him and approached step by step.

I saw that the bushes that were originally dense and suddenly opened a path out, and it stretched all the way up, towards the mountain, from here, I saw that the path was very narrow, only one person wide, with dense shrubs on both sides, thatched grass, and the moonlight shone down, only moonlight.

As soon as I saw this path, I was overjoyed, ran more than ten steps, turned right, a roll, rolled under the bushes, and came to an open field, this open land is halfway up the mountainside, there are some sparse dwarf trees, a lot of raspberries are wrapped around it, raspberries are small strawberries, small thumbs or thumbs big, sweet and sour, and there are some thin thorns on the vine.

At this moment, it was like a fire in his mouth, regardless of it, he directly picked the raspberry and stuffed it into his mouth, and the sweet and sour juice was bitten, and all of it flowed out, drying up his throat, and gasping for air.

Raspberry leaves, raspberries mixed together, swallowed hard, regardless of it, wiped his mouth, Pei Ziyun tilted his head, listened to the bush path with his ears, and began to count, one, two, three!

Just when Pei Ziyun counted to three, the sound of shrubs tripping sounded instantly.

In an instant, the sound stopped, and it seemed that a small click was heard, the sound of something splitting.

Just listen, click, click, and the bushes in front of you stir violently!

"It's not good, the rope is useless, run away now!" Pei Ziyun only had one thought left at this time.

Only then did he have this thought, and with a "snap", the bushes in front of him had been split, and the middle-aged thief walked out from the split bushes.

In front, there were some sweet potato vines, implicated in the ground, and there seemed to be traces of wild boars arching, revealing the soil, and Pei Ziyun, this distance was only ten steps, but it seemed that he couldn't run, turned around, and confronted the Black Mountain thieves.

The middle-aged thief, only then did he see clearly the thief who was being chased by himself, this is a face that looks a little immature from the rough outline, the face is mixed with this mud and sweat, blurring the face of the face, unable to see clearly, wearing a green coat with a little patch, at the moment it seems to be out of breath, unable to run, can't help laughing, holding a knife in his hand, slowly approaching.

"Why don't you run away?" the Black Wind Thief smirked, slowly approaching not to give this guy a way to live, but to chase after him all the way through the bushes, and he was a little tired and a little out of breath at the moment.

At this time, his eyes were staring at Pei Ziyun, he laughed hideously, and took the opportunity to catch up - this open space is only ten meters wide at most, no matter how the guy in front of him escapes, he can catch up with him in two or three breaths.

After taking a few steps forward, he suddenly roared angrily and rushed forward: "Die!"

Pei Ziyun licked his lips, there was still the sweet and sour taste of chewed raspberries on his lips, it seemed to be a temporary struggle, and he desperately walked to the side, his eyes swept over a bush.

The moonlight is dim here, and it is a slightly softer touch when you step on it...... This place will not forget that many years ago, a girl with pigtails fell in a pit.

"Fortunately, I only took the clamp yesterday, why did you fall down?"

She watched herself jump into the pit, and her tears welled up: "Fool fool - can't call people, how dangerous it is to jump down!"

This memory flashed, and he ran out, and the middle-aged thief didn't want to chase anymore at this time, so he sprinted hard, and crossed five or six meters in three or four steps.

"Smack!" the middle-aged thief stepped on it, and at this moment, his foot sank, and he felt a pain, and his heart was piercing, as if his foot was caught by something, and a stream of blood flowed down his foot, wetting his shoes and feet.

"Ah, it's a beast trap!" the middle-aged thief screamed, and immediately understood, and hated it in his heart, he was originally mixed once, why was he careless this time?

The beast clamp was extremely tight, and he screamed in pain, and when he raised his head, he saw the thief who was being chased by himself, confusing the face of the dirt and sweat at the moment, and gasping at the moment, and slashing with a knife: "Die!"

The middle-aged thief was in severe pain again, and when he lifted the knife to block it, the knife collided with the knife, and sparks flew everywhere, seemingly splashing on his face.

In this fight, the foot moved, and the blood flowed out faster - this is the clamp used to clamp the wild boar, this kind of clamp, once it is clamped, the harder the struggle, the more serious the muscle tear, the more blood flows.

"Bastard, I'm going to hack you to death!" The middle-aged thief struggled and wanted to lower his head and cut off the clamp on the ground, but Pei Ziyun stabbed at this time: "Kill-"

The voice was violent and not like a teenager, and there was a "poof", this time the middle-aged thief did not completely dodge, and there was a huge blood wound on his left shoulder.

"Ah, how dare you cut Lao Tzu. The middle-aged thief screamed, the premonition of death made his mind chaotic, and in the midst of great pain, he waved his long knife in confusion.

Seeing that this black wind thief became weak, Pei Ziyun's heart was light, a kind of refreshment permeated, and he couldn't help laughing, the laughter echoed in this clearing, the laughter did not stop, and it was another knife.

"Poof!" This time, the middle-aged thief's palm with a knife was cut off, and the knife flew out with the severed hand, and in severe pain, the middle-aged thief shouted: "You dare to kill me - the owner of the village will come down the mountain to take revenge!"

"Come on. "The long knife slashed, and the blood splattered.

"The hero is good to say, I surrender, I will pay the money, the county inspectors will call us brothers and sisters, they will not touch me, you really kill me, the black wind thief will never let you go-" Facing death, the black wind thief was scared, but trembled.

"Idiot!"

Pei Ziyun took a breath, looking at the clip in front of him that caught the three masters of the Black Wind Thief, all kinds of his past life, flashed in front of him, yes, it was the time to end, although the explosion of this body was the limit here, but he still slowly raised the knife and forced it step by step.

"The new dynasty is established, the imperial court is attentive to the major affairs of the interior, and the mountain bandits have not been cleaned up in the remote areas for a while, and only the local fetters have been maintained below the state city, but where the country is founded, the bandits will be cleared, and within a few years, the imperial court will draw troops to sweep the counties, and you will be wiped out, and the black wind thieves who destroy you will be a kind inspection of you today!"

As he spoke, he was about to cut it down, but he didn't expect that at this time, the three middle-aged thieves of Heifeng Village knelt down regardless of the clip, and begged for mercy loudly: "Don't kill me, I have an old man and a ......."

Pei Ziyun squinted, and was about to kill, but suddenly this black wind thief, with an intact hand, pulled out a dagger from his calf, and threw it away.

The dagger was in the moonlight, fascinated his eyes, Pei Ziyun was instantly startled, and he rolled, only to feel a pain in his face, and a trace of blood flowed down from his face.

"Die!" Pei Ziyun didn't give any chance, and slashed at the top of this middle-aged bandit, "poof", the cranial pressure of the human brain exploded, and the yellow-white brain pulp erupted intermittently.

"Finally dead!" Under the moonlight, Pei Ziyun gasped, instantly felt that his strength was empty, and he fell straight to the ground, really tired, and his body hurt everywhere.

Holding back the pain, he pulled out dozens of wooden thorns from his body, wiped the blood on his face, picked a few raspberries, threw them into his mouth, sat on the ground, propped his hands back, panted, and quietly recovered his strength.

After a long time, he regained his strength, stepped forward to check on the bandits, and saw that he was dead.

Packed up the relics of the bandits, lifted the bandit's clothes, and found that under the bandit's clothes, there was still a short sword, this sword was exquisite, pulled out, and the cold light appeared in front of him.

After groping around with the thief, he found a money bag, opened it, and saw that there were some broken silver in it, about ten taels or so.

These are all trophies, Pei Ziyun smiled, smiled, stood up, looked into the distance, there were continuous mountains in the distance, at this moment the mountain wind was blowing on his body, and it was refreshing, looking at the chaotic village below, a kind of pride was spontaneous, cleaned up, removed the blood and soil, and went down the mountain.

When he arrived under a big tree, he suddenly heard a "squeak", Pei Ziyun immediately stopped, his eyes returned to sharpness, and he looked at one place suspiciously: "Who is it?"

“…… Is it Brother Pei?" After a long time, there was a trembling voice, and then, a person flashed out.

Under the moonlight, it was Ye Su'er, although she was unevenly dressed, her hairpin had fallen out, and half of her hair was scattered, but it was indeed Ye Su'er.

Seeing Pei Ziyun and the blood on her body, she burst into tears and threw herself into Pei Ziyun's arms.

Pei Ziyun was stunned, she couldn't escape in her previous life, why did she rush out at this time, looking at her embarrassed appearance, he suddenly realized.

It was this girl who guessed his movements, and she burst out with the courage that she didn't have in her previous life to find herself.

This situation is to find yourself, and that is with a will to die.

Pei Ziyun was suddenly in a trance, and he understood that this was the original owner's sour, happy, and joyful mood.