Chapter Eighty-Nine: Little Sparrows?
"Are you scared?"
Yang Xuan smiled and looked at the little finch, the background behind him was the red of the sky, and the life that couldn't stop withering.
"No...... Don't be afraid!"
Xiao Qi'er's face was pale, but she still stubbornly opened her eyes, I really don't know how she got such courage from a little girl of six or seven years old.
The golden moon falls on the earth, beautiful and elegant, but the accompaniment is an elegy for life, a flower blooming with blood.
In a matter of moments, more than 100 horse bandits died cleanly, and none of them survived.
The thick smell of blood wafted out, and everyone was stunned.
Zhang Gui's mouth was wide open, his eyes were prominent, and he looked at Yang Xuan blankly, and the whole person was in a sluggish state, as if he had been stupid.
Zhang Gui's subordinates completely forgot about the pain in their bodies at this time, and they were dumbfounded, watching the enemies who were still extremely powerful just now become dead one by one, and they felt as if they had fallen into a nightmare.
Some of the people of the caravan who were still kneeling on the ground just now were already frightened and collapsed to the ground, and some were even cowardly, and they were already frightened and unconscious.
Lao He looked at Yang Xuan's back stupidly, he never thought that this young man who looked like the big boy next door would be such a terrifying character.
"It's good that I didn't offend him!"
He thought with a shudder.
Several businessmen kneeling beside Li Changgui also turned into statues at this time, and their minds were blank, and some of them were already scared and couldn't stop vomiting, as if they wanted to vomit out all the bitter gall.
Wang Tongpu looked at Yang Xuan, he couldn't help but swing, the fear on his face couldn't be dissolved.
"He's such a demon god, it's ridiculous that I still have to trouble him!"
At this moment, the remorse and fear in his heart were like a heart-devouring poisonous snake, making him vomit blood.
Wang Xicun looked at Yang Xuan blankly, until this moment, he felt like a clown, a frog at the bottom of a well, an existence like an ant in the eyes of others, but he didn't know it, like a grasshopper, jumping in front of others.
When he thought that he was going to snatch the demon god's horse, his heart felt like he had been grabbed by something, and he didn't dare to breathe.
From this moment on, Yang Xuan's figure was deeply rooted in his heart, and he didn't dare to forget it again.
Since then, throughout his life, he has done good deeds and accumulated virtues, countless living people, known as a good person, and finally died, until he died, he never forgot Yang Xuan's figure.
Li Changgui sat on the ground, his face was full of sluggishness, and at this moment, he almost suspected that he was still dreaming.
He looked at Yang Xuan's back, as if he was looking at a demon god who descended to the world and brought boundless killing.
At this moment, he was extremely glad that last night's whim had happened.
Although Lin Suyi knew that Yang Xuan was powerful, he was also shocked at this time.
She didn't expect that this extremely beautiful golden moonlight would be so powerful, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of people would die under it.
"First...... First...... Innate master?"
Pei Meng was so shocked that the silver spear in his hand almost fell, and he couldn't hold it.
His face was as pale as snow, and he felt his heart tremble.
He really couldn't imagine that in this poor and remote place, he could meet an innate master.
"Where is the nest of clouds?"
Yang Xuan pulled the little finch and said coldly.
Pei Meng felt the mountain pressing down, making his body tremble slightly, as if he was about to fall to his knees.
He held the gun in one hand, the tip of the gun diagonally downward, trembling.
"In ......"
Before the words fell, a fierce color suddenly flashed between his eyes, and he suddenly burst up, his right hand holding the spear turned and twisted, and the green tendons on his arm bulged, like pythons.
"Huh!"
A little cold light pierced out of the air, like a meteor, piercing Yang Xuan's eyebrows.
This stab is the most powerful blow in Pei Meng's life, the momentum is amazing, there is no trace, the mystery of martial arts is unavoidable, and it is a blow of the master of the peak of the tenth layer of internal strength.
"Die!"
He let out a loud shout, a look of determination appeared on his face, and he was unstoppable.
Yang Xuan's expression remained unchanged, but Pei Meng's arm suddenly broke off and fell to the side.
The silver spear flew out of his hand, and Yang Xuanwei stretched out his hand and grabbed it in his hand.
"Ahh
A violent scream sounded, Pei Meng's body flew backwards, and blood sprayed everywhere.
Lin Suyi patted her chest, and only then did she feel that the stone in her heart had fallen to the ground, and that moment just now really scared her soul out of her body.
Although she knew that Yang Xuan was powerful, she was still startled when she was caught off guard, which was really an instinctive reaction of people.
Blood gushed out and converged under Pei Meng's body, and the sharp pain from the broken arm made him sweat coldly.
However, he didn't say a word, but stared at Yang Xuan deadly, his eyes were full of hatred, like a poisonous snake eating people.
"Where is the nest of a cloud?" Yang Xuan asked.
Pei Meng sneered, his painful face twitched, but he still showed a smile that was more ugly than crying: "You killed so many people in a cloud, you are dead, and the black crow will not let you go." ”
As soon as Yang Xuan's thoughts moved, two sparks fell, burning violently at Pei Meng's broken arm, instantly scorching his wounds and no longer bleeding.
"Phew!"
Pei Meng almost lost his breath in pain, and beads of sweat the size of beans were rising.
"Where?" Yang Xuan looked at Pei Meng coldly.
"Okay, since you are looking for your own death, I will fulfill you. ”
Pei Meng showed his hardness at the moment, and endured the severe pain: "Here is a hundred miles to the south, Izumo Mountain Range, Luoyun Mountain." ”
"Luo Yunshan?" Yang Xuan looked at him suspiciously.
"I know that place. ”
Lin Suyi said on the side: "I didn't expect that the nest of a cloud would be there. ”
Yang Xuan nodded, his gaze fell back on Pei Meng, and said, "Okay, you can go on your way." ”
"Huh...... Hehe, can die in ...... In the hands of the innate master, I also ...... It's worth it. Pei Meng seemed to have forgotten the pain at the moment, and a trace of tenderness appeared in his eyes, and he didn't know what he thought.
Yang Xuan looked at him, and after a while, he sighed slightly and said, "If you have any last wishes, you can say it." ”
Pei Meng couldn't help but laugh when he heard this: "Thank you seniors for your kindness." But in my Pei Meng's life, generals have also done it, thieves have also done it, good people have also done it, and executioners have also done it, it's worth it, and I have no regrets. ”
Yang Xuan looked at him with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
Although this Pei Meng is murderous, he is also a real man, which is admirable.
Yang Xuan nodded, and when the golden light appeared, he was about to be cut down.
"Big brother!" said the little finch.
"Hmm, what's wrong?" Yang Xuan looked at Xiao Finch.
"I want to do it myself. The little finch spoke in a childish tone, but it was shocking.
A little girl of six or seven years old, facing the Shura Hell just now, not only was she not afraid, but at this moment, she had to stab the enemy.
At this moment, Yang Xuan couldn't help but wonder if this little girl was like him, a traverser.
"Little finch, you ......" Lin Suyi was also surprised and couldn't help but speak.
"Little finch, don't mess around. Li Changgui was shocked and stopped.
"I'm going to kill him with my own hands. ”
Xiao Qi'er turned a deaf ear to other people's words, and just looked at Yang Xuan with a firm gaze.
Yang Xuan looked at her, and after a while, he suddenly smiled and took out a dagger from his arms, which was the one he had taken in the family treasure house back then.
This dagger, although it is not a treasure artifact, is also as sharp as clay, and he has never discarded it.
"Take it, I'll give it to you. Yang Xuan handed the dagger to Xiao Qi'er.
Xiao Que'er took the dagger, and under the complicated gaze of Lin Suyi and Li Changgui, she walked towards Pei Meng step by step, although her steps were staggering, she was extremely firm.
"Huh...... Hehe. ”
Pei Meng wanted to laugh, but a lotus voice came out of his throat: "I didn't expect that I, Pei Meng, would spend my whole life and finally die in the hands of a little girl, sure enough, the cycle of heaven and reason, retribution is not happy, hahahaha!"
The laughter is ugly, but it spreads everywhere.
I can't say it, this Pei Meng is really a man, and until this moment, he is still tough.
Xiao Que'er held a dagger and stood beside Pei Meng, tears rolling down her eyes.
The next moment, her face showed determination, and the dagger in her hand stabbed down suddenly, stabbing Pei Meng's neck.
But she is a small force, and this time, she only pierced half an inch, and she couldn't stab it again.
"Give Lao Tzu a good time. Pei Meng shouted loudly, like madness.
Yang Xuan sighed secretly, his mind moved slightly, and the dagger stabbed on Pei Meng's neck fell suddenly.
Pei Meng's voice stopped abruptly, and after a while, the light in his eyes gradually dissipated, but in the corner of his eye, a tear was left, which ran down his cheek and slid to the ground, and then disappeared without a trace.
A generation of murderers died here.
"Mother!" the little finch cried out and passed out.
She is young in the end, she has experienced great joys and sorrows, and she can no longer hold on.
"Little finch. Lin Suyi hurriedly flew over and held the little finch in her arms.
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