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A rain of fire fell on Mingxi Village, but in a few moments, flames began to rise in every corner of the village. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Watching their homes destroyed, the villagers couldn't bear it anymore.

"You bandits, fight with you!

Even a few able-bodied young men immediately rushed forward to fight the soldiers.

At this moment, the soldiers reversed their spears and pointed them at the villagers who were rushing towards them.

The lieutenant pointed his sword at the villagers and shouted, "Dare to take another step!" Kill! ”

These villagers could only hold back their anger and remain silent.

At this time, the golden armor general who was riding on the big horse was a little impatient, and coughed lightly, and then the lieutenant general frowned again, and cold sweat flowed down his head.

His patience was exhausted again by these ignorant villagers, and he pointed the tip of his sword at the portrait on the ground and shouted at the villagers: "One last warning, if you don't tell the whereabouts of the person on this portrait again, there will be no mercy!"

"We don't know!"

"yes, I don't know."

"Burn down our house, how can we live? Kill it! ”

A group of villagers shouted.

The wind fuels the fire!

The flames in the village grew louder and louder, and black smoke scattered everywhere.

There was a crackling sound everywhere, and half of the sky was lit red by the fire.

The cries of children and old people came and went, and one of the villagers, a young man, rushed out to snatch the soldier's weapon, but the soldier stabbed him in the chest with a spear, and immediately the blood gushed and died in less than a moment.

When the other villagers saw this, their bodies shrank back again.

The soldiers, who seemed accustomed to these murderous scenes, had no pity or sympathy on their faces, and took a few more steps forward with their spears.

Uncle Nan looked at the men, women and children in this village, if he continued like this, he would definitely be killed.

So he took two steps forward, stood up, and said loudly: "This general, we do know the man in this portrait, but he left suddenly yesterday and did not tell us where he went!" We don't know where he's going to go! It's useless to force it like this, please have a lot of them, let us countrymen go, right? ”

Uncle Nan said in an almost pleading tone at the end.

I saw a trace of disappointment flash in the eyes of the golden armor general, and then turned into coldness, and immediately stretched out his right hand and made a downward slashing gesture.

The lieutenant nodded knowingly.

When Uncle Nan saw that gesture, his heart was cold, and his fists immediately clenched.

"Kill!"

The word came out of the lieutenant's mouth simply and quickly.

Hearing this order, the soldiers immediately pounced on the unarmed villagers with spears like beasts that had let go of the reins.

Xia Yun saw Uncle Nan's body trembling slightly, and his uncontrollable anger suddenly exploded.

A few old men had been stabbed to the ground by those soldiers, and Xia Yun only smelled a strong smell of blood wafting in the wind, and he escorted Xiao Yao to move under the big willow tree.

I saw that Uncle Nan's hand suddenly appeared as transparent as water, wrapped around his arm, and then moved slowly like a flame.

"Is this a spiritual fire?" Xia Yun remembered that his master had also used the golden spiritual fire when he was refining the stone blade, and suddenly there was a glimmer of hope again, "As Mr. Liu said, Uncle Nan really has a spiritual vein!" ”

Uncle Nan's palm turned into a knife, and in an instant, he cut off the spears of several soldiers stabbing at the villagers, which showed the power of the spiritual fire.

When the shocked expressions of those soldiers were still on their faces, Uncle Nan walked forward quickly, and the short knives formed by the spiritual fire slashed at their hands, piercing through the solid armor.

The soldier immediately threw down half of his weapon in pain and fled!

The Golden Armor General had already turned his horse's head and was about to leave.

Seeing that Uncle Nan, who was surrounded by several soldiers, was struggling to resist, there was no fire in his heart, and he suddenly jumped up from his horse, quickly pulled out a golden long sword from his side, and approached Uncle Nan with lightning speed.

"Uncle Nan, watch your back!" Xia Yun shouted anxiously.

And Uncle Nan was entangled with those soldiers, he had just cut off one person's long sword, and the other spear pierced his lower abdomen!

He dodged the attack, heard Xia Yun shouting, and just turned his head to look behind him, the golden spirit sword lightning rushed into the field of vision like a snake!

Uncle Nan moved quickly, grabbing the blade with both hands.

The gold-armored general held the spirit sword in his hand, and he didn't care about the spiritual fire in Uncle Nan's hand at all, and stabbed straight over.

Although Uncle Nan grabbed the blade of the golden spirit sword with both hands, he didn't expect the power of the general's arm!

The golden spirit sword didn't know what material it was made of, and Uncle Nan's colorless spiritual fire had no effect on it at all.

Xia Yun saw that the spirit sword passed through the middle of Uncle Nan's hands, stabbed into his chest, and pierced straight out from behind.

"No..."Xia Yun was stunned by this sudden change, and Xiao Yao, who was beside her, saw the blood flowing from her father's body, exclaimed in surprise, and fainted in fright.

General Jin Jia snorted lightly, his disdainful eyes withdrew from Uncle Nan's face, and he drew his sword from him, blood splattered out.

With a wave of the general's hand, all the soldiers began to retreat, and he seemed to be relentless in slaughtering the remaining villagers, who were old, weak, sick and crippled!

Xia Yun picked up Xiao Yao and rushed over, helping Uncle Nan who fell to the ground, and he saw that the look was slowly pulling away from his eyes.

Uncle Nan took a hard breath, saw Xia Yun beside him clearly, held his hand, glanced at Xiao Yao who had fainted, and said, "Take care of Xiao Yao for me!" ”

Then he smiled at Xia Yun and slowly closed his eyes.

Xia Yun shook him hard, and at this time, the blood had soaked Xia Yun's clothes, and the tears that he couldn't hold back finally overflowed his eyes, as if he had been broken by something, and his head buzzed and he cried unconsciously.

The golden-armored man returned to his horse and put his sword into the sheath, and those soldiers also lined up the formation and stood behind him at great speed, and then he pointed in the direction of Xia Yun and said, "Shoot the arrow!" "I left without looking back.

The wind rises suddenly, and the fire swallows the sky.

Upon hearing the order, a pair of soldiers were already standing in line, lit rockets resting on the bowstring, ready to fire them.

The wind in his ears whined like the mournful cry of a wild beast.

The fire in the village is like hatred at this moment, rolling and surging.

Xia Yun picked up Xiao Yao, and the smile that Uncle Nan had before he died was still repeated in his mind, "Take care of Xiao Yao!" ”

"Take care of Xiao Yao!"

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In the face of this group of wolf-like soldiers, Xia Yun had no ability to escape with Xiao Yao and ascend to heaven, tears accompanied by despair flowed from the bottom of his heart, crossed his cheeks and fell on Xiao Yao's pale and lovely face.

"If there is an afterlife, I must avenge Uncle Nan!" Xia Yun shouted in the direction that General Jin Jia had left.

The golden-armored general seemed to hear his shout, and looked back from his horse, meeting Xia Yun's hungry wolf-like eyes, and then he waved his hand lightly.

"Put!"

Adjutant General's Order!

Xia Yun watched as countless red dots rose from the ground, turning into a rain of fire in the air, and then falling towards himself and Xiao Yao.

He held Xiao Yao in his arms, turned his back to the fire rain, closed his eyes, and waited......

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