The heart is sorrowful, the pen is hard to walk, the right path is vicissitudes, and the version is good luck.

It's the corpse of the Yue Si Zhai mountain bandits!

It's the corpse of the brothers who were talking and laughing together at dinner!!

Hao Se's eyes were bloodshot, staring at the mountain of bloody corpses, and the blood in his whole body was congealed like ice.

Suddenly, there was a darkness in front of him, and a sallow palm obscured Hao Se's vision.

Hao Se's lips trembled slightly: "Brother corpse, what's wrong with them?"

There was a silence in response.

"Are they all dead?"

There was still silence.

"Are you all dead?!"

"Click," there was a crisp sound from the corpse's palm, as if something had been crushed.

Hauser's whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Big Brother ——!"

Suddenly, a terrible cry came from the direction of the pasture.

"It's Huang Erzhuang's voice!" Hao Se grabbed the palm of the corpse Tianqing and exclaimed.

Corpse Tianqing's eyes were cold, he nodded, grabbed Hao Se's wrist with his backhand, and hurriedly ran in the direction of the sound.

Waves of fire churned at their sides, and scorching sparks leaped between the two of them dancing wildly.

Suddenly, the corpse Tianqing was stunned, Hao Se suddenly raised his head, and was shocked.

But seeing a mess in the middle of the firelight grassland, Huang Erzhuang pounced on a person, screaming, and a figure behind him, holding up the cold light long sword, slashed at the back of Huang Erzhuang's neck.

"No—"

As soon as Hao Se screamed, the corpse Tianqing on his side was like a gust of wind, instantly rushing behind the murderer, the firewood knife in his hand flashed in the firelight, and the person immediately spurted blood plasma from his neck and fell to the ground.

In the cold night and fire, half of the corpse's face was splashed with blood, and half of his face reflected the moonlight, which was cold and pressing.

"Second Brother Huang!" Hao Se shouted and rushed to Huang Erzhuang's side, fixed his eyes, and couldn't help but buzz in his head.

The person under Huang Erzhuang, with a bald head stained with blood, a face as pale as paper, and a bloody hole in his chest was black, and he was already out of breath - it was Huang Erzhuang's eldest brother, Huang Dazhuang.

"Big brother, big brother!!" Huang Erzhuang was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, and suddenly got up and hissed like a roar, his face was crazy, and his eyes were full of blood, "Ahhhh

"Bump!" A muffled sound hit Huang Erzhuang's neck, and Huang Erzhuang's body immediately fell to the ground softly.

Hao Se stared at the corpse Tianqing who knocked Huang Erzhuang unconscious with a shocked expression.

The corpse Tianqing looked at Huang Erzhuang quietly, his palm loosened, the firewood knife in his hand slipped and fell to the ground, and the wooden handle shattered in response.

"Corpse, corpse brother?!" Hao Se stared at the corpse Tianqing.

The corpse Tianqing's long eyelashes trembled, and he glanced at Hao Se, and then lifted Huang Erzhuang from under his armpit and pulled him towards the bushes next to him.

Hao Se then understood, and hurriedly stepped forward to help, and hid Huang Erzhuang in the bushes with Corpse Tianqing.

After Huang Erzhuang was placed, Corpse Tianqing walked quickly to the body of the killer of Shicai, squatted down and snatched the long sword from his hand.

Hao Se stood aside, clenching the wood knife in his hand, staring at the corpse on the ground with red dead fish eyes.

The man was dressed in a long robe that had been stained red with blood, and he couldn't see the color clearly, and in the dark night, he could only make out a pair of navy blue boots stained with blood.

"Who are they, why did they kill so many people?!" Hause's voice trembled faintly.

Corpse Tianqing raised the long sword in his hand, looked at the blue-white sword spike at the hilt of the sword, clenched his fingers fiercely, and suddenly turned his head to look at Hao Se, the stars in his eyes were cold, cold as ice.

Hao Se's heart jumped, he clenched the firewood knife in his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Lao Tzu will never be a deserter!"

The frost in the corpse's eyes melted slightly, and he stretched out his hand to Hao Se, looking into the depths of the fire where the faint sound of the handover of blades was faintly heard.

Hao Se firmly held the palm of the corpse Tianqing's hand, and the dead fish glared fiercely: "Go!"

The two of them rushed into the fire at the same time.

The flame tongue licked his sideburns, the tip of his nose came into the smell of burnt paste, Hao Se's eyes were dry and unbearable, and he could only vaguely feel that the corpse Tianqing on his side was using his body to protect himself, and he was struggling.

Suddenly, there was a chill in front of them, and the two of them had broken through the wall of fire and entered the fire.

"Who are you??!!!!!

The scream of the golden knife rushed into the eardrums of the two with the sound of flames bursting.

Hao and the corpse waved away the dust in front of them, fixed their eyes, and were immediately stunned.

But seeing the blazing fire in the grass hall of Yue Si Zhai, the scorching air wave slammed into the head and face, and it was almost impossible to breathe.

Before the flames soared into the sky, the huge body of the golden sword spun forward sharply, and the blood-stained red clothes danced wildly with the flames, like a blood-soaked red lotus blooming in the flames.

In front of the Maojin Knife, there were more than ten men dressed in navy blue robes and high buns, with long swords dancing in their hands, and the sword light formed a vast snow wave, attacking the Maojin Sword one after another.

With each attack, a blood flower flew out of the golden sword, dripping to the ground.

"The big boss—" Hao Se shouted urgently, but before the sound fell, suddenly, a black shadow flew out of the firelight, flying towards the side cliff.

"The third child!" a person rushed out of the flames, hissing and screaming, it was Yang Ermu.

Hao Se saw clearly that it was Meng Sanshi who flew towards the cliff, and he was immediately startled and rushed up, but there was still time.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a black shadow flew out like an arrow from the string, holding a long sword, and his body was emaciated, and it was actually the corpse Tianqing who rushed straight towards the direction of Meng Sanshi's whereabouts, and the two of them fell off the cliff one after the other.

"Corpse brother!" Hao Se was terrified, and even crawled to the edge of the cliff to take a look, under the vast firelight, he could barely see the corpse Tianqing inserting his sword into the cliff, shaking and hanging on the edge of the cliff, and with his other hand, he was desperately holding Meng Sanshi.

But the sword that had been inserted into the cliff was very unstable, and it was sliding little by little with the sliding rubble.

"Corpse brother, third master, hold on!" Hao Se lay on the edge of the cliff and shouted, turning his head to find ropes and rattans to save people, but as soon as he turned around, a cold light with a piercing killing intent crossed to his throat.

"Yo, there's a little thief who slipped through the net!"

Hao Se's dead fish eyes burst out, and he stared at the figure in front of him.

Against the firelight, this person's face was gloomy, and he couldn't see his face clearly, he could only see the navy blue robe flying with the flames, and the bright red dots between the clothes, like a poisonous snake's blood letter.

"Leave me alone, go and save the big boss!" At the foot of the cliff, Meng Sanshi's terrible screams came from afar, and the sound of the gravel sliding down made Hao Se's nerves almost collapse.

"I'm fighting with you!" Yang Ermu, who was paralyzed a few feet away, suddenly jumped up, and pounced on the back of the heart of the green-shirted man who pointed his sword at Hao Se with his head full of blood.

"I can't do it!" The green-shirted man in front of Hao Se sneered, and the sword light in his hand reversed, and in an instant, a stream of blood rose up with Yang Ermu's flying body, dyeing Hao Se's eyes crimson.

At that moment, all the scenes slowed down, like sharp blades, and carved into Hao Se's eyes frame by frame.

Yang Ermu slowly fell to the ground, and the blood from the wound on his chest sprayed in the air, covering a layer of blood mist in the firelight.

After the bloody blood mist, a person suddenly rose up among the green-shirted killers besieging the Mao Jin Dao, like a flying vulture running into the night sky, the navy green clothes flipped in the night sky, and the long sword in his hand was like a cold thorn, piercing straight to the top of the head of the Mao Jin Dao.

The body of the gold knife was stagnant, and the backhand knife went against the grain, but because of this move, the explosive body stopped for a moment, and there was an irreparable flaw.

Suddenly, countless cold light sword blades turned into ten thousand thunderbolts, stabbing straight into the heart of the golden sword.

Yang Ermu shouted loudly in his ears, Hao Se couldn't hear what he was shouting at all, so he could only watch Yang Ermu, who was bleeding from his chest, like a divine help, leaping into the air and rushing into the battle circle, pounced on the golden knife.

"Whew!!"

The dazzling sword light was inserted into Yang Ermu's back heart, and the huge stabbing power threw Yang Ermu and Mao Jin Dao into the air, drawing two blood rainbows in the orange red firelight.

Not ——!!

Hao Se struggled to get up, but was slapped back to the place with a palm, and a sneer appeared on the corner of the blue-shirted killer in front of him, and a dazzling blade light shot from his hand to his throat.

The bitterness of death instantly surged to the root of the tongue, bursting into the eyes of the dead fish, and the petals on the other side of the Yellow Spring floated all over the sky.

No, it's not the flowers, it's blood! It's the blood in the sky!

The scorching hot blood slurry sprayed straight into Hao Se's face, immediately awakening Hao Se's stiff nerves.

The man in green shirt with a knife in front of him spurted blood from his neck and fell to the ground.

The emaciated figure of the corpse in the line of sight was clear little by little, and a pair of eyes were like ice and snow on the top of a cold mountain, cold and ruthless.

When the cold gaze came into contact with Hao Se's face, it melted into a cold spring, the waves trembled slightly, and in the next moment, the corpse Tianqing suddenly became short and knelt on one knee.

"Corpse Brother!!" Hao Se grabbed Corpse Tianqing's arm, but was shocked by the viscous feeling touched by his fingertips, and when he lowered his eyes, there were four blood marks on the back of Corpse Tianqing's hand, and the skin was turned over and the flesh was cracked, almost to the bone.

That hand was the hand that Corpse Tianqing had grabbed Meng Sanshi before.

The four bloody wounds were obviously dug out by someone desperately with their fingernails.

Third Master ......

Hao Se snapped his eyes shut.

"Ahhhhh

The figures of Hao and the corpse shook violently, and they turned their heads to look, full of shock.

But he saw Mao Jindao kneeling on the ground, his arms around Yang Ermu's body, and he looked up to the sky and roared.

A group of green-shirted swordsmen stood in a circle, all with indifferent faces.

"Why?!Why!Why are you doing this?!" The corners of Mao Jindao's eyes cracked, and he stared fiercely at the circle of green-shirted people, his eyes were red, like crying blood.

"The so-called many injustices will kill us, we are just doing the right thing for heaven!" said a man in a green shirt coldly.

"A bunch of nonsense! A bunch of nonsense! We are righteous thieves who rob the rich and help the poor, and we have never done anything that hurts heaven and reason!"

"Ridiculous! A thief is a thief, where can there be any righteous thief?!" the man in the green shirt snorted coldly, "What's more, the six lives of the Tianxing Dart Bureau all died in your hands, and you didn't even leave a whole corpse, so heartbroken, you still dare to say that you have never done anything that hurts the heavens and reason?!"

"What kind of Tianxing dart game, I've never seen it!" Mao Jindao shouted loudly.

"Senior brother, what are you talking about with a bandit, kill it quickly!" said another man in a green shirt.

"That's right, do the right thing for heaven!"

The people in green shirts shouted in unison, raised the long sword in their hands, and stabbed down.

"Stop!" Hausel screamed, slapped his palms on the ground, stepped a little, and rushed out.

The corpse on his side cleared faster, and when Hao Se spoke, the person had already rushed out of the sky, and the three-foot long sword in his hand shone with dazzling light under the reflection of the fire.

But at this moment, Mao Jindao suddenly shouted, rubbed and jumped into the air, and the whole person was suspended in the air, like a high-spinning blood wheel in the night sky.

"Not good!"

"Withdraw!"

"This man has gone mad!"

The face of the blue-shirted killer changed drastically, and they all retreated.

At this moment, the red light around the golden knife suddenly increased, like a ring of red moon, lit up in the firelight.

The plasma on his body exploded quickly with the shape of the whirling explosion, carrying a deafening sound of breaking the sky, like countless murderous hidden weapons, splashing out wildly.

Hao Se, who rushed forward, didn't have time to react, and was reflexively thrown to the ground by the corpse Tianqing, who hurriedly turned around.

"Ahh

The roar of the golden knife and the screams of the people in green shirts converged together, like a magic sound piercing the sky.

Hao Se looked from under the corpse Tianqing, and suddenly the dead fish's eyes turned red.

Under the scorching firelight, the golden knife flew in the air with an astonishing degree, like a blooming red peony, and the blood light turned into a withered scarlet petal in the wind, densely piercing into the body of the man in the green shirt, and the shattered green shirt and the flying flesh and blood merged into a blood mist at the same time.

When the last man in green shirt fell to the ground, the crimson light of the golden knife in the night sky lingered and extinguished, like a stone ox falling into a quagmire, falling from the air fiercely.

"Big boss!"

Hao Se was lifted up by the corpse Tianqing, and staggered all the way to the side of the golden knife.

"Big boss! Big boss!!How are you?!" Hao Se's whole body trembled, looking at the blood-colored golden knife lying on the ground, only to feel that his eyes were like fire, stinging and piercing his heart, but he couldn't shed a single tear.

Hao ...... The military advisor ...... "As soon as the golden knife opened, a mouthful of blood gushed out."

"Big boss, you're going to be fine! We, we...... I also have to go to Juyimen to take the exam...... And also, and ...... Here you go...... Choose...... Husband ......"

Hao Se clenched the palm of the golden knife tightly, and the voice of the mouth was hoarse and indecipherable.

In the dazzling firelight, Mao Jindao's eyes lit up slightly, and he smiled lightly at Hao Se: "Let's go...... Live...... Go down ......"

This smile is like a manzhu sawa blooming in the sea of blood, which is beautiful and picturesque.

This smile is eternal......

Hao Seshen walked on the muddy road with one shallow foot and one foot on the mud road of the snowy melt soil, looking at the majestic back of the third master in front of him, the cries of the two robbed men behind him echoed in his ears, and listening to the courteous introduction of the two newly recognized brothers next to him, the whole person was in a state of confusion. ()

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