Chapter 145: Tragedy

"Stop! Who are you, you actually trespassed into my Weihu Village, are you looking for death? The mountain bandits guarding the gate shouted at Chen Xiaoli. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Chen Xiao raised his head slightly and explained, "I'm here to kill people." ”

He didn't exaggerate, he didn't exaggerate in any way, the difference was only how many people he needed to kill.

"You're looking for death!" It's not that the cottage has never been a person who has not been ashamed to open his mouth and close his mouth to bulldoze Weihu Village, but the result is nothing more than a few, the best is to join the cottage, even if you don't know each other. The other was miserable and kowtowed. Of course, there are those who have disappeared from the world. Since Weihu Village is still there, it proves that none of the people who came here before have succeeded.

As soon as his words fell, the iron sword in his hand pulled out a few sword flowers and stabbed them at Chen Xiao's chest.

Chen Xiao was a little surprised, surprised not that he knew martial arts, but that he actually used a sword, in Chen Xiao's impression, these mountain bandits undoubtedly used knives or guns to be more in line with their identity. Isn't it all like this on the big screen and the small screen?

Distraction was only a matter of a moment, Chen Xiao didn't even move his feet, he replaced the sword with his hand, and the shot was the sword-breaking style among the Dugu Nine Swords, and the other party didn't even see how he made a move, and the sword was already in Chen Xiao's hand. Chen Xiao, who had snatched the iron sword, turned sideways slightly and shot down the cold arrow that came from behind.

"I have to decide whether to take your life after meeting Guan Jinzhong." Chen Xiao turned his sword and pointed at the point with the hilt of the sword, and Zhang Yuan, who was hit by Tanzhong and Period, suddenly couldn't move, and his eyes were full of consternation.

Without giving him time to be shocked, the sword flew out of Chen Xiao's hand and pierced the chest of the mountain bandit who had released the arrow before, so fast that Zhang Yuan didn't even see the blood at the beginning.

However, in an instant, he and his brothers in the cottage were killed and injured, and Zhang Yuan felt for the first time that Weihu Village was really in big trouble this time. It's a pity that the dumb door point was pointed, and he couldn't make some warnings if he wanted to.

The three words of Weihu Zhai on the gate of the wall are written in a decent manner, not ugly but also not brilliant, I don't know whose handwriting, Chen Xiao picked up the arrow feather that was shot down by Fang and threw it, the speed is not slow than the iron sword of Fang Cai, the plaque hanging on the gate of the village is broken in response, and now it is said that there is no Weihu Village in Qinghe.

Chen Xiao began to walk towards the cottage.

As soon as you enter the gate of the village, there is a large martial arts arena inside, the wooden stake and arrow target are very complete, and there are some wine jars scattered next to it, because the hour is still early, in addition to the two sentry posts, most of the mountain bandits in the village are still asleep. With their work and rest habits, they will never be able to get up from the bed until they are three poles.

There is a square platform in the field, and a gong is hung on it, I don't know if it is used for the ordinary martial arts competition. Chen Xiao walked up to it and slammed it hard.

The sound of bangbang was even more harsh in the relatively quiet mountain forest, which suddenly disturbed the dreams of a group of mountain bandits, and some people who were angry to get up couldn't help but scold: "Fuck, who the hell is striking the gong early in the morning?!" ”

Someone rushed out of the backyard of the cottage in disheveled clothes, and when he saw that Chen Xiao was not a brother in the village, he swallowed back the words that originally scolded the street, and changed to a more ferocious attitude: "Who the hell are you, how did you get into the cottage?!" Grandma's, Zhang Yuan's grandson, is probably napping when he is on the sentry again! ”

"Go in and tell Guan Jinzhong that I'm only waiting for a cup of tea, it's time for him to come out, or I'll kill it." Chen Xiao said coldly.

"Fuck, I also turned against you, dare to call us the name of the three masters, who didn't tie your crotch tightly and exposed you, and ran to Weihu Village to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf?" It is really Chen Xiao's bookish anger, if he is like Guan Jinzhong, with a sideways face and fierce appearance, Zhu Ping may be a little more restrained when he speaks.

But Chen Xiao didn't have either, so he didn't blame the gangsteric Zhu Ping for not taking him seriously at all.

The time for a cup of tea was very fast, and after Chen Xiao finished speaking, he stood quietly aside, obviously waiting. But where is Zhu Ping willing to give him such time, he rolled up the sleeves of his clothes that he was not wearing, and said viciously: "Boy, if you toast and don't eat and drink, don't blame Lao Tzu for being unkind to you." Originally, I saw that you were born well, and there were brothers in the village who were good rabbits, and I wanted to let you go, since you didn't appreciate it, I would wait for me to peel your skin, cramps, and chop up and feed the dogs. It's just a pity that this good skin! ”

Zhu Ping jumped onto the competition platform, pointed to the knives, guns and sticks on one side, and said with a smile: "Say, how do you want to die?" ”

"Aren't you all arranged?" Chen Xiao asked rhetorically.

Zhu Ping: "......"

Of course, Chen Xiao couldn't really skin him and cramp him, not to mention that he didn't have the tools at hand, and he couldn't find a dog. still just clicked on Zhu Ping's acupoint, and this delay has passed.

There were seven or eight mountain bandits who were woken up by the sound of gongs to see what was going on, although they didn't all see Chen Xiao shooting at Zhu Ping, but they tacitly surrounded Chen Xiao. Chen Xiao straightened up slightly, but his brows kept furrowing, and he felt a little troublesome. Because until now, he has not seen Guan Jinzhong's figure, and he is worried that there is another secret passage in the cottage.

"Ahh A terrible scream broke the confrontation between the fields. Because as soon as the cry came out, Chen Xiao repelled the mountain bandits around him and chased towards the source of the sound.

Cottage backyard.

The transformation of the mountain here is much larger than the cottage's martial arts arena and Juyi Hall, and a lot of the money stolen by the cottage this year has been spent on this, which has a great relationship with Liu Weihu's ostensibly ganging up but thinking about being recruited by the imperial court, showing that he is still a person who is greedy for stability and pleasure in his bones.

The backyard of the cottage is the same as the village in Jianxi Village, but it is naturally more difficult to build a house on the mountain than under the mountain.

The source of the sound is the wooden house in front of you.

At this moment, the door was open, and out of it came a man in disheveled clothes, with a satisfied snicker on the corner of his mouth, as soon as he came out, he was stabbed by the bright light outside, looked at Chen Xiaoyin in front of him and smiled: "It's your turn?" Brother, you look at the eyes, but look at your fine skin and tender meat, although the one inside is old, the strength is not small and bites, you have to be careful, haha! ”

If Xu and Pan Jinfu were robbed, Chen Xiao was not only worried that they would lose their lives like Pan Gui, but also had another kind of worry, which was not strong but could always linger. He expected that these bandits, even though hateful, would at least be humane, but it seemed that what he feared had happened.

Inside the house, Xu Shi was red, she trembled and wanted to pick up the clothes on the ground to cover it, but the clothes on the ground were torn apart, and her trembling hands couldn't even pick up a strip of cloth.

Except for the extremely terrible scream just now, her throat couldn't even make a sound. She just wanted to die at the moment, but she couldn't die here, she couldn't die in this filthy place. She controlled her trembling arms, tried her best to pick up the strip of cloth that could no longer be called clothes, put it on her body, and then prepared to walk out of here and jump off Qingcheng Mountain.

She won't let them go!