Chapter 322: The Massacre of the Night
Lin Jiaoyang never thought that what he saw would be such a scene.
The grassland village that was originally full of laughter and laughter was now wrapped in a firelight, and they even... I couldn't hear a cry for help.
"Grandma..."
Under the moonlight, Lin Jiaoyang saw that Ah Zhong's face was pale and pale, and he almost fell off the horse with a rolling belt, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he ripped off his robe and ran wildly, constantly slapping the flames on the watchtower.
"Grandma... Grandma..."
Lin Jiaoyang was silent, and also took off his robe and put out the fire with Ah Zhong.
The fire seemed to have just been lit, and a circle of watchtowers was burned to shreds, and most of the tents inside were burned from back to front.
Ah Zhong roared and flapped the flames, but there was no water, how could they extinguish it?
The two of them were roasted hot, but the raging fire could not be extinguished.
"Ahh
Ah Zhong roared, his face blackened with smoke, and two lines of fiery tears burst out of his eyes.
"Ah Zhong, I'll take you in. Lin Jiaoyang's eyes became more and more cold, and the suppressed anger was only felt clearly by the partners in the space.
Picking up Ah Zhong, Lin Jiaoyang gritted his teeth and stepped on the sentry tower in the flames, and with force on his toes, he directly crossed the flames and landed in the village.
Ah Zhong stood in the village in a daze, at this moment, there was no smell of burnt flames, only the smell of blood...
He was suddenly afraid to approach his home, for fear of seeing the scene he least wanted to see.
In the moonlight, his eyes were empty.
"Ah Zhong, go. ”
Lin Jiaoyang pursed his lips, picked up Ah Zhong and walked home.
Ah Zhong is like a marionette, mechanically dragged by Lin Jiaoyang.
Smoke billowed all around, and the air was filled with a choking smell, a mixture of blood, and burnt smell, which was disgusting.
Looking at the small tent that had not yet been swallowed by the firelight, Lin Jiaoyang slowed down and dragged Ah Zhong into it gently.
Although he had expected it, when he saw the scene in front of him, Lin Jiaoyang still inevitably felt a wave of anger rushing straight to his mind, dragging Ah Zhong's hand and gradually tightening, and his palm was pinched purple.
The gentle and kind Eminem was lying in a pool of blood at the moment, with a large pool of blood on his chest, staining the wooden floor red, and on a low table, there was a plate of pancakes, stained with a few drops of dazzling bright red.
A few glasses of goat's milk had been stained red with splattered blood, the tent was in disarray, and the furniture had been overturned.
"Ahh Grandma?" Ah Zhong seemed to wake up suddenly, knelt on his legs, almost crawled to Eminem's side, trembling and reaching out to hug Eminem's head, a tear fell on Eminem's face, blooming desolate flowers.
Lin Jiaoyang was silent.
If she hadn't gone to find the dark market connection, this tragedy might not have happened.
"Jiaoyang, it's not your fault, don't blame yourself. ”
In the space, Huang Qing said softly.
"No, blame me. Lin Jiaoyang clenched his fists.
She must kill the killer and avenge Eminem.
Lin Jiaoyang's mind was running rapidly, this method... It can only be what they often call horse thieves!
"Ah Zhong, where is the horse thief's lair?"
"Horse thief... Horse thief..."Ah Zhong's cloudy gaze regained a trace of clarity, and he muttered these two words in his mouth, and then, his eyes were blood-red, he gently put Eminem on the ground, and was about to rush outside.
"Ah Zhong!" Lin Jiaoyang was anxious, for fear that Ah Zhong would rush into the sea of fire: "Can you bear to see Eminem lying here? Let Eminem rest in peace first. ”
Lin Jiaoyang's eyes darkened, and he said those two words with some heaviness.
Ah Zhong paused, wiped his face, picked up Eminem, and came out of the tent again.
Lin Jiaoyang followed silently, came out to see the fire, and the two of them couldn't put out the fire alone, just like before, they took the two out with the cornices and walls.
After finding a safe place, Ah Zhong directly began to dig the pit with his hands, the nails of his ten fingers flew up, and the tips of his fingertips were blood and mud, but he still dug mechanically on the ground as if he didn't know the pain.
Lin Jiaoyang did not stop him, he also drew out the Starfall Sword, joined forces with Ah Zhong, and buried Eminem here.
This low-slung new tomb carries the happiness of the past 20 years.
Kneeling down silently, Ah Zhong's head slammed on the ground three times.
The moonlight is even whiter.
Lin Jiaoyang tied the veil given by Eminem on his wrist and said softly, "Go." ”
Ah Zhong looked at Lin Jiaoyang, and his original innocence had long been lost in his eyes.
Silently, he took Lin Jiaoyang in the direction where the horse thief was.
The two of them rode horses and hurried over.
Some things, since they are irreparable, should pay the due price.
Lin Jiaoyang's eyes were full of murderous intent, and in front of her, it seemed that the scene of her mother dying in her arms before came to mind, and she understood that feeling.
Although it is possible to go to the Temple of the Dead and find Jenny's soul, after going through so much, Lin Jiaoyang almost has no hope.
And Eminem, the kind and amiable prairie woman, also died tragically in front of her.
The scenarios almost coincide.
Lin Jiaoyang only felt that the anger in his chest was about to explode.
The sound of two horses stepping across the grassland could be heard so clearly at night.
And a few hours ago, the brutal horse thieves, riding on their best horses, had trampled the little village.
When he came to the horse thief's lair, Lin Jiaoyang squinted his eyes and looked at this stockade, where archers stood on the watchtower, and the lights inside were brightly lit, as if they were celebrating Fang Cai's victory.
Without any nonsense, Lin Jiaoyang turned over and dismounted, and at the same time that the sentry had not yet discovered himself, a soul power attacked from a distance, and the four sentries only snorted slightly, and then fell down in unison.
As soon as Ah Zhong arrived, his eyes became faintly red again, and he rushed forward panting.
He drew his bow and arrow, and shot one of the guards inside with a single arrow.
His archery is really accurate.
Although this has exposed the fact that they broke in, Lin Jiaoyang did not stop it, Ah Zhong, need to break out.
The companion was shot in front of him, and the other guards were instantly reacted, and hurriedly whistled, and as soon as he made a sound, his soul was shattered by Lin Jiaoyang.
The whistle was short and sharp and pierced the night sky, and the stockade became agitated for a moment.
Along the way, almost all those who stood in the way died under Ah Zhong's longbow, or were crushed by Lin Jiaoyang.
"Who's coming?"
Soon, a team of people gathered inside to surround Lin Jiaoyang and them.
The big man at the head was carrying two axes, his face was full of meat, and he seemed to have just drunk wine, and when he saw Lin Jiaoyang, his eyes almost fell out.
"It's you, kill my grandma. ”
Ah Zhong became emotional, his eyes were red, he roared, the hand holding the longbow continued to tighten, and the green tendons jumped up on the back of his hand.
The big man raised his eyebrows, and said in an epiphany: "Who did I say, it turned out to be two fish that slipped through the net... Tut-tut, this little beauty is the beauty who knows martial arts that the waste wood said, right?"