Chapter VII Massacre 1

Southern Xinjiang, Jizhou, Bali Town. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThis is an ordinary town, and there have been some mortals living in the town for generations, although they are ordinary, but they live happily here.

On this day, outside this ordinary town, a group of immortal cultivators riding like tigers and horses broke the original tranquility of this ancient village. The people of the village, who have been farming for generations, have never seen such a handsome and strange horse. They were all curious for a while, and wanted to come forward to watch, but they felt that most of these horsemen were heroic, so they didn't dare to get too close......

A five- or six-year-old girl in the crowd pulled her grandfather's arm and kept shaking it: "Grandpa, such a handsome horse, much more handsome than our horses, I also want a horse like this." As she spoke, she looked enviously at the majestic men on the horses, and shook her grandfather's arm from time to time, constantly begging.

The old man bent his waist, stroked his beard with one hand, and said with a smile: "Bao'er, look at the appearance of this horse, it looks like the "tiger horse" recorded in the ancient book, and those who can ride the tiger horse are all immortal cultivators." If my family Bao'er becomes an immortal cultivator in the future, there will be such a divine horse to ride. ”

Bao'er rolled her dark eyes suspiciously, and said blankly: "Grandpa, what is Immortal Xiu? Is Immortal Xiu a hero who walks with a sword? Isn't Ah Niu next door to us a hero of the rivers and lakes, and three or five people are not opponents when a sword is deployed." She kept gesturing.

The old man shook his head with a smile and said: "Immortal cultivators are all first-class characters of immortals, they are compassionate and compassionate, and they think of the common people in the world. They have a powerful true element, and their Dao Xing spells are so high, how can they be compared to the heroes of the rivers and lakes. ”

"Grandpa, then I also want to be an immortal cultivator. Bao'er couldn't help but have her eyes glow when she heard that Xian Xiu was so powerful, she seemed to have seen the scene of herself riding on a tiger horse and fighting the sword world.

"My family Bao'er is so smart, she is a good material for cultivating immortals, and when she grows up, she will inevitably be a fairy who dominates the world, ha, ha, ha. Grandpa smiled and touched Bao'er's head, and his heart was also full of infinite yearning. When I was young, didn't I fantasize about becoming an immortal cultivator one day......

The group of people riding tigers, who also seemed unwilling to break the tranquility of this ancient village, slowed down and slowly entered the village......

Among the horsemen, the first one was a handsome young man about twenty years old, he was gentle as jade, looked at the residents of Bali Town around him kindly, nodded at them slightly, and then smiled proudly: "Today, you and I will hunt Bali Town and capture Che Yeming alive." ”

When the horseback riders saw their sons say this, they all shouted in an uproar: "I will hunt Bali Town, and capture the car alive in the night ......" The sound of the sound was one after another, and it spread far away.

"It's up to you. A cold, slightly childlike voice suddenly said, although the voice was not very loud, but it forcibly interrupted everyone's calls.

Everyone couldn't help but look towards the place where the voice came from, but saw a figure wearing a black robe with a cold face slowly walking out from behind Bao'er's grandson. This person was not tall, only about eleven or twelve years old, but he stood firmly opposite the horsemen, and there was a faint feeling of being in court.

The handsome young man who was sitting on the horse was as gentle as a jade saw Che Yeming walk out like this, and couldn't help but secretly admire Che Yeming's courage, facing his team of more than 100 people, he was so calm. If it weren't for the fact that the two of them were hostile to each other, he really wanted to sit down and have a good time with this car Yeming.

He shook his head secretly, shook off this ridiculous idea, and then shouted at Che Yeming: "Che Yeming, you are also an outstanding son of the Immortal Dao family, why do you do evil repeatedly...... The bloody case of the eldest son, the threshing floor tragedy, the Tiezhouling extermination case, and more than 200 bloody lives, can you bear to do it? If you still have a trace of immortal conscience, go to Guhe City with me and meet the Checheng Lord. I want the Checheng Lord to give us a reasonable explanation for Jizhou Xiandao, is he in charge of your affairs or not?"

Che Yeming's sword eyebrows raised slightly, the anger in his eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "Just the Miao family, dare to take care of my Che family's affairs?" Miao Zongbao, I don't think it is easy for you to cultivate yourself, so you should leave quickly, so as not to make a mistake." After all, Che Yeming has some scruples in his heart, although he is unscrupulous, but Miaojiazhuang is also one of the great forces in Jizhou, southern Xinjiang, and it is of course the best not to be an enemy.

Miao Zongbao's warm face couldn't help but say coldly: "Che Yeming, although your cultivation is not bad, but you are too arrogant, even if I am not your opponent, do you think you can escape under the siege of more than 100 people? Although you are cruel and easy to kill, ruthless, almost like a demon, but God has the virtue of a good life, and I don't want to do too much, you still have to be arrested, I will personally send you to see the Lord of Che City." ”

When Che Yeming saw Miao Zongbao say this, he knew that today's events were inevitable. He didn't talk nonsense, his toes touched the ground lightly, and with a whoosh, he jumped into the air. He held the knife in both hands, his body was in the air, and he slashed at Miao Zongbao's head with a condescending slash.

Miao Zongbao was taken aback, he didn't expect that Che Yeming would do it without warning, and he would make a move when he said it, but he didn't hesitate at all. Seeing that Che Yeming's knife was coming viciously, he hurriedly leaned back, took advantage of the momentum and pulled out the long sword on his waist, and the horizontal sword was blocked.

Che Yeming also seemed to know that his sword could not make a contribution, and the sword slid towards the tip of the sword between the swords, and at the end of the day, his right hand was slightly drawn, and the tip of the knife suddenly turned around and stabbed at the person next to Miao Zongbao. The man next to Miao Zongbao saw the knife stabbing at him like lightning, and before he could react in a panic, he was stabbed through the chest.

The knife was suddenly drawn, and a bloody arrow shot out along the trajectory of the knife being drawn, like a rain of blood, splashing everywhere around. And the man who was hit by the knife didn't snort, and then fell off his horse, and died with a whimper.

When did the villagers of Bali Town, who were onlookers, ever seen such a ferocious thing, and if they disagreed, they would take their lives. They were dumbfounded and silent for a long time. Seeing that the "two groups of people" were fighting more and more fiercely, and I didn't know who in the crowd shouted, they fled for their lives.

Che Yeming killed one person, and his eyes were even more angry. He put his foot on the horse's head beside him slightly, and then took off into the air again. And this time his target is no longer Miao Zongbao, but the people behind Miao Zongbao.

Everyone saw that Che Yeming was murderous, and one person dared to fight against hundreds of them, and they couldn't help but be hooked out of the blood and courage in their chests by him. They saw Che Yeming rushing left and right, rushing towards them, so they also shouted in unison, and withdrew their magic weapons one after another to greet Che Yeming.

For a while, all kinds of magic weapons flew in the air, and the scene was spectacular.

Compared with Che Yeming's dexterity and profundity, he was gradually overwhelmed by the pressure of this large group of people. He knew that if he waited for everyone to join in, coupled with Miao Zongbao who was eyeing him next to him, even if he had monstrous skills, he was afraid that he would not be able to return to the sky.

Che Yeming continued to push forward, and fiercely swung out a few knives, with the momentum of wanting to bravely break through the three armies. Everyone saw that he looked fierce, thinking that he would continue to rush and kill, and they couldn't help but wait for the enemy. But he had to catch a chance to connect his toes on the horse, and fled in the direction of the jungle next to him.

When the people saw him fleeing, they all chased after him on horseback. Che Yeming retreated while fighting, he knew that it was not a way to go on like this, he must know that if he held it for a long time, he would be lost, and if he couldn't say it, he would really be captured by the other party. Thinking of this, he couldn't help shouting: "Miao Zongbao, do you dare to fight with me, you and I are both at the peak of the Purple Mansion, can you dare to fight with me in a dignified manner." ”

Miao Zongbao listened to Che Yeming's invitation to fight to himself, and couldn't help frowning, a twelve-year-old child invited himself to fight, if he refused, it would be bad for Miaojiazhuang and his reputation. Besides, people say that Che Yeming is a genius who cultivates immortals, so could it be that my Miao Zongbao is weak to him. After thinking about it, he smiled and said, "Why don't you dare, just take advantage of today to weigh your catties." ”

Everyone has always respected their son, and when they heard that they wanted to fight fairly, they gave up. A few old men wanted to dissuade and dissuade them, but seeing that their son-in-law was in high spirits, they didn't want to be too discouraged, so they stopped talking.

Seeing that everyone had stopped, Che Yeming raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and without hesitation, he slowly stepped out of the jungle with one hand dragging his knife. Naturally, everyone in the Miao family did not let go of this opportunity, they dismounted one after another and surrounded Che Yeming in the crowd, so that he could not escape even if he had wings. Che Yeming didn't seem to see this, ignoring the siege of everyone, he just stared at Miao Zongbao with provocative eyes......

Miao Zongbao didn't let him wait long, and soon separated everyone and appeared opposite him. Che Miao and the two of them didn't talk nonsense, they fought together in an instant, and both of them were the leaders of the younger generation in Jizhou. One moves the sword like a rainbow, and the other makes the knife fly. The tumbling and tumbling ones actually fought to a close end.

The onlookers next to him, seeing that Che Yeming had injured several members of the Miao family, they all wanted to tear Che Yeming alive, but now they saw that he was so young, but his knife skills were superb and old, and he was really not under his own son-in-law, so they couldn't help but secretly cheer.

Miao Zongbao saw that he couldn't fight for a long time, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart, he had been in the peak realm of the Purple Mansion for several years, and he couldn't imagine that this kid had not been able to enter the peak realm of the Purple Mansion for a long time, but he could fight with him, which was really talented.

He is not in a hurry, after all, he has a solid foundation, and he has been in the peak realm of Zifu for a long time, and he is no longer familiar with this realm. If you continue to fight for a long time, you will lose after all.

But as time goes on, Che Yeming has always been a meritorious defender, and he has not seen the slightest decline. On the other hand, Miao Zongbao was already restless, and his swordsmanship was slightly scattered...... Seeing that Gongzi was gradually falling behind, everyone in the Miao family was afraid that he would lose, so they leaned forward one after another, ready to take action as soon as something went wrong.