Chapter 109: More Bandits Than Bandits
"It's over this time. Thinking about it, he sat and waited, not waiting for the stinging pain in his body, but waiting for a mouthful of blood. A mouthful of blood sprayed onto his face.
"What's going on?" he was startled, opened his eyes tremblingly, and saw that it didn't matter, he was startled when he saw that the bandit with the knife was fighting for the boss, and the big knife was still in the posture of falling in his hand, but on his chest, a big knife was half exposed. It's a rhythm that doesn't brow your eyes!
"Tick, tick. "Blood was still dripping from the tip of the knife. In the back, a figure can be vaguely seen.
"Knock, knock. The chatter swallowed his saliva fiercely, this and this, it was incredible, and he couldn't help himself.
"Da-da-da, tock-tock, tock-tock. A voice rang out, followed by a commotion, and there was no doubt that the chatter had urinated again.
"I'll go, I say, okay, you go ahead. Hanpei didn't know what to say anymore. But he still got up and fell, cut the rope that bound the chatterbox, and helped him regain his freedom, otherwise, the chatterbox would really become a roast pig.
"Retreat, hurry, hurry" The bandits who led the group came back to their senses from the feat of Hanping flashing and killing the bandits who wanted to kill the talkers. This son is definitely a martial artist, and this time, they firmly believe in the words of the conversation.
"Run, run, run. "The bandits finally came to their senses and immediately ran away, but did they run away?
Han Ping looked at the fleeing bandits indifferently, at this moment, his heart was calm, if he didn't kill them, they would harm more people. At this moment, Han Ping moved, and the ghost-headed knife rattled.
In the valley, in the snow, I only saw Hanping shuttling back and forth among the chaotic bandits, with knives in his hands, and after a while, the whole cottage was full of mourning, and the blood flowed like a river.
"Don't kill me, don't, uh. "A bandit begged for mercy, but unfortunately he was used to seeing the ruthless side of the bandit, he had no mercy, and the murderer was always killed.
A knife, blood flowed, the head fell, and in the snow, there was an additional headless corpse, and the entire cottage seemed to have become a killing Shura field.
The bandits shouted, begged for mercy, and fled, but unfortunately they did not have the slightest chance in front of the warriors. "Goo Dong, Goo Dong" The chatter kept swallowing his saliva, looking at the murderous Han Ping, who began to doubt life in his heart, who is a bandit and who is a teenager?
Finally, after Han Ping finished solving the last few bandits guarding the mountain gate, he carried the ghost head knife that was still dripping blood, and walked back with a calm face, followed by the corpses of the horizontal and vertical, the blood stained the white snow, at this time, Han Ping, like a demon lord of the world, one person, one knife, and behind the corpse mountain and sea of blood.
At this point, the sixth branch of the Luoyang League announced that it was completely wiped out, of course, there was also a scared peeing of pants, trembling there talker, Hanping's indifferent eyes looked at the talker, killing him, a knife thing, it was easy.
"Don't, don't kill me, hero, no, no, no, big brother, let me go, I haven't done anything hurtful, if you want to say yes, then you have to kill an old hen, or when I was a child, I, I, I ......" Watching Han Ping walk towards himself with a blood-dripping ghost head knife, Brother Tuberculosis was not calm, and all of a sudden, ** illness was committed again.
"Eh" Hanping was speechless for a while, when was he going to kill him?
Seeing that Han Ping didn't mean to stop, he was shocked: "Big brother, big hero, kill me, can you promise me one condition?"
Han Ping was stunned for a moment, and then thought about it: Tease him?" "Okay, you say." ”
"Thank you, big brother, I can't hide it, I'm more than twenty years old this year, I'm actually, I'm actually, I'm actually. "Stammering, that's not his style.
"If you have something to say, you can say it quickly, and if you have a fart, let it go. Han Ping deliberately roared, but then again, this product is really only in his twenties? Looking at the stubble on his face and his hair trembling, Han Ping was suspicious.
"I'm still a place, a place. Finally, I sat on the ground with a click, sad alone, am I easy?
"Eh" Hanping is full of black lines in his head, I'm not yet. He couldn't say that, though.
"Okay. Han Ping said subconsciously, but after thinking about it, didn't that bandit just now like to talk to himself the most like to visit the kiln?" ”
Hanping was furious, rushed over, and lifted the ground to say that the tuberculosis was a severe beating. "I heard that you like to visit the kiln the most?" I'll let you lie to me. Then came the screams of a pig-killing pig in the snow.
"Big brother, don't don't, be merciful, be merciful, be merciful, you will die in the fight, ah, ah~" The chatter wailed in pain.
"Smack" Hanping threw the ghost head knife on the ground, "Talk." He called.
"Hey!" replied with his hands touching his buttocks, his face full of pain, and he looked reluctant, well, I'll admit, Hanhei's hands were a bit heavy.
"You go and collect all the weapons of these guys, and then get the horses and everything. Hanping seemed to have forgotten the experience of beating the chatterbox just now, and said with a smile.
"Hiss~" The chatter gasped, and his heart was full of anger, this and this, the blood of the stumps and broken arms everywhere was soaring, and he wanted to open them one by one to find weapons, my mentality collapsed, and I was about to play but saw Han Ping's expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and immediately a spirit. "Okay, big brother, I'll go now, hehe!" and then didn't wait for Hanping to speak, and immediately touched his ass to clean up the battle.
Han Ping smiled with satisfaction, it seemed that this beating was not wasted, and then walked to the open space and took out the tribal wolf smoke. "Whoosh. "The wolf smoke broke through the air, and then it bloomed in the sky. After doing all this, Hanping searched this valley slowly, maybe he found a treasure like a blood knife, thinking of this, he quickened his pace, and his heart was full of joy.
"Oh, remember to take their valuable handy with them, don't waste it. Hanhei shouted towards a dissatisfied-looking face.
"Gotta grin," the chatter quickly greeted him with a smile, but muttered in his heart: "You are a fucking bandit, more a bandit than a bandit." "Scolding is omitted here, if Hanping knows what he thinks, it is estimated that he will be beaten again.
The two "bandits" are searching this valley, as long as they are eye-catching, take them all away, don't do it in vain, the more they work, the more energetic they are, and they are very busy, but the people outside explode.
Looking at the wolf smoke of the ice tribe rising again in the direction of a valley, the Luoyang Mountain Range was completely not calm, all forces, spies were sent again, even the Sunset League was no exception, of course, they sent not spies, it was a team of sharp cavalry, in front of him was a bandit with a gloomy face, sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, and a pair of extraordinarily cold eyes, it was the third leader of the Sunset League, "Brother Sharp-mouthed".