Vertical and horizontal like a black whirlwind, rushing straight down from the top of the mountain, and rushed into the front village in the blink of an eye. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Without saying hello to the brothers in the village, or even nodding his head, he directly entered the chaotic pile of Hui soldiers, and as soon as he made a move, he cut down six or seven people.

Zongheng's divine power is endless, and a heavy Mo knife is no different from a light piece of firewood in his hand. But in the eyes of those Hui people who were facing him head-on, this knife was tantamount to a thunderbolt with a thousand might, not only fast, but also heavy. Even if someone wants to block with a sword or shield, under this knife, it will be cut in two without delay, just like cheese or tofu, let alone a more fragile human body?

With just one stab, six or seven people were cut in two in the chest. For a time, the stump and the five organs flew together, and the blood fell together.

At this time, Jin Wuxi fell, and the fire clouds on the horizon dyed the entire Qianzhai inside and outside with a layer of blood. In this red blood light and blood, the whole body is full of rage, like a demon god wearing black armor, which is particularly terrifying. And his height of more than seven feet is like a giant in the crowd of people who are generally only about five feet, and he has an extraordinary sense of oppression. His gaze was just a casual sweep, and those who were still some distance away from him felt that the gaze of the killing god was looking in their own direction beyond the heavy human head.

?“ Run! "I don't know what the reason is, but the Hui people, who were still full of morale, suddenly blew up the camp. Ignoring the swords, guns, swords, and halberds around them, they turned around and ran wildly on the road they had come and went.

Zongheng won't let his enemies go when they're running away. He followed closely behind the Hui people, and the remaining strength of the knife was not exhausted, and then another knife was swung out, one after another, without stopping. A long-grown Mo knife was swung by him like a butterfly wearing flowers, constantly creating blooming blood flowers in the crowd.

Zongheng was killing in front, and the others in Black Tiger Village were not idle. They have been pressed and beaten by the Hui people in the past few days, especially today's casualties are particularly heavy, and the resentment in their hearts has long been accumulated to the point of no return.

The Hui people in the village had no fighting spirit and were bent on escaping. But the Hui people outside the village still want to rush in. A large number of people were crowded near the breach in the wall. Many Hui people did not die under the swords and guns, but were squeezed to the ground and trampled to death by their own people, and even fell off the cliff and fell into flesh. For a while, screams, wailings, begging for mercy, and angry scolding filled the ears, and the chaos was to the extreme.

Zongheng didn't care about this, he only had the two hateful sluts standing on the tree on the other side of the cliff in his eyes. Any Hui who stood in front of him, even if they turned their backs to him or knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, would inevitably eat him.

After only a few moments, Zongheng changed a bloody path in the crowded crowd of Hui and rushed to the wooden bridge.

The Uighur officers who remained on the other side of the cliff to direct the battle were not stupid, and soon after the bombing of the camp began, they ordered the follow-up troops who were attacking through the wooden bridge to retreat. When he rushed to the center of the wooden bridge, there were no living Hui people on the bridge except for him. What appeared in front of him was the sword, axe, and spear men on the other side of the cliff at the end of the bridge, who were lined up in several military formations, and the crossbowmen who were pulling their bows and strings ready to shoot.

"The owner of the village! Come back! Behind Zongheng, the Black Tiger Village brothers, who had also discovered the situation on the other side of the cliff, shouted anxiously.

Zongheng heard it, but he didn't pay any attention to it. He swirled his sword in a whirlwind, without stopping at all, and continued to charge straight towards the opposite bank.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Under the loud orders of the Uighur officers, hundreds of arrows flew out of the string and shot at the vertical and horizontal in one volley.

Just when everyone thought that Zongheng would be a range hedgehog, and some people even closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look at it anymore, Zongheng suddenly let out a strange cry of "Wow", and the two arms were twisted into a ball like two entangled monster pythons, and a Mo knife suddenly turned into a snowy ball of light, covering his whole person in it, and he couldn't splash water.

Listening to the chaotic sound of "Ding Bang Dong Chang", all of those hundreds of arrows were blocked by this sword light, and none of them could fly to his close range.

Such a scene is not to say that it is a Hui people, even the people of Black Tiger Village who have been with each other for many years have never seen it. For a moment, everyone was dumbfounded, not knowing what to do.

Before they could come to their senses, Zongheng had already rushed across the wooden bridge without stopping and crashed headlong into the formation of the Hui army.

At the forefront of the Uighur army array was a dense row of spears and halberds, but these long weapons were not at all a threat to Zongheng. He was just a short body, and the whole person rushed forward close to the ground, dodging the sharp spear and halberd tip, and rushed to the close range of the Hui soldiers.

Immediately afterward, the Uighur soldiers, who lined up one by one, had to use their bodies to meet the sword light like a raging storm.

From the perspective of the Black Tiger Village people, Zongheng is simply like a fierce tiger in human form, rampage among a group of sheep who are not able to measure themselves. No matter where he rushed, he would immediately set off a bloody storm, causing those "sheep" to instantly turn from living creatures into piles of minced meat floating in pools of blood.

Although the encirclement and suppression of the Black Tiger Village with the Hui people as the main force this time was extremely ferocious, the number of people was not very large, and the full number of people was only more than 2,000 people. In the battle a few days ago, the Hui people had suffered a lot of casualties, and if it weren't for the money and goods in the village, I am afraid that they would have been reluctant to fight again. And since Zongheng appeared, he could take away at least five or six lives every time he swung his knife, and in a short time, he killed the Hui people to the point of crying fathers and mothers, and wolves running away.

The Hui people are already very afraid of vertical and horizontal, and they have always been robbers, and they like to fight with the wind and are afraid of fighting tough battles. Under the huge damage caused by Zongheng, they soon lost all courage, and despite the obstruction of the officers, they scattered in a hurry and fled down the mountain.

There were no Hui people in the way in front of him, and he quickly rushed to the tree where the Qin brothers were standing.

The two brothers of the Qin family didn't realize that Zongheng was coming at them at all. As top archery masters, although the two brothers are Han Chinese, they are very popular among the Hui people. As a master, he naturally has the reserve of a master, and he does not make a move easily, and he should have a major hunt as soon as he makes a move. Therefore, in the previous action of firing a volley of 10,000 arrows, the two brothers just stood by and watched, and did not participate. It wasn't until Zongheng was obviously killing in their direction that they realized Zongheng's intentions, and then they used their skills to greet Zongheng at the critical points of Zongheng's body one after another.

But although their archery skills are very strong, and the bows they use are extremely hard, they can't withstand the ferocity of being possessed by gods at this time. No matter whether the two brothers used the cloud-piercing arrow or the continuous bead arrow, they were all blocked one by one with a strange knife, and all of them were in vain.

A person who finds that the most proud skill of his life is useless, will inevitably become panicked. The same is true of the two brothers of the Qin family. The more they can't shoot vertically and horizontally, the more they can't stop shooting with a bow and arrow, as if only in this way can they find the value and positioning of their own survival in the panic.

But in this way, the few arrows left in their quiver were quickly depleted.

When the last arrow also missed, and the two brothers drew their arrows with their backhands at the same time only to find that the quiver was empty, they both looked at each other in unison, and each saw two words in each other's eyes - run!

The two brothers of the Qin family made great efforts, and their bodies sank slightly at the same time, pressing the treetops down, and then with the rebound power of the branches, they jumped up from the book like two big birds, folded their bodies in mid-air, turned around and fled down the mountain.

"Where to escape?!" Seeing that the Qin family brothers were about to run, they roared vertically and horizontally, and immediately changed their steps*** Yuan Mo Dao quickly rotated his body, and threw the Mo Dao in the direction of the Qin family brothers with this tightening.

But he saw that the Mo knife turned into a huge round sword light, and flew towards the Qin family brothers in mid-air.

Although the brothers of the Qin family are lowly, the relationship between the brothers is really good, and when they are treacherous, they act in unison, and they do not forget to walk side by side when they run away. If the two of them fled separately, with the light skills of the two of them, at least one of them could escape under the hands of the vertical and horizontal hands. But the two of them just want to squeeze together, which gives them a chance to kill with one blow.

This blow seemed reckless, but it accurately calculated the flight trajectory of the two brothers of the Qin family in the air. Although they are good at light skills, they are not birds, let alone immortals, they can come and go high, but it is not a dream to turn freely in the air. When Modao flew in front of them in a whirlwind, the two of them had not yet landed, and they had nowhere to borrow.

Seeing that both of them were about to be swept by this sword light, Qin Yan, who was the elder brother, suddenly reached out and grabbed his younger brother Qin Yan's arm and threw it up violently. At this life-and-death juncture, his mind was extremely clear, and he knew that it was impossible for his brothers to block this ferocious blow. And this Mo knife is surprisingly long, and the range covered by the sword light is extremely large, and it is impossible for them to dodge sideways when they are in a hurry. Rather than both brothers die, it is better to fight and exchange his life for the survival of his younger brother Qin Yan.

However, although Qin Yan's idea was good, it was half a step too late after all. When he just threw Qin Yan up, the vertical and horizontal Mo Dao had already arrived.

Due to Qin Yan's act of sacrificing himself to save his brother, the position of the Qin family brothers changed from side by side to a staggered situation. When the Mo knife hit them, the handle hit Qin Yan's neck, and the blade slashed into Qin Yan's leg.

Zongheng's hateful blow contained almost all the strength in his body, and the power was extraordinary. Although it was only the hilt of the knife that hit Qin Yan, the huge force in it smashed Qin Yan's neck and belt bones in an instant. Qin Yan didn't even have time to snort, and he ended up with a separation of his body and head. A cavity of hot blood spurted out of his neck and fell to the ground along with his corpse, staining the area several feet in a radius of crimson.

Qin Yan was even dead, but Qin Yan, who was his younger brother, suffered a lot. Qin Yan's sudden move surprised him, and before he could react, he saw that his brother's neck was broken entirely. Before the grief could reach him, he felt his body tilt, and his whole body lost his balance and fell to the ground. Qin Yan instinctively flicked his legs to adjust his body to a safer landing position, but he immediately noticed that two familiar and unfamiliar objects flew away from his legs.

That's his two little ~ legs!

Qin Yan recognized their belonging the first time he saw them, but he didn't dare to believe it. He glanced quickly into his lap. At this glance, he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore.

That's his leg! His legs had been cut off from the knee down! Two bowl-sized wounds are gushing blood!

It was only at this time that Qin Yan felt a sharp pain coming from the wound.

?“ Ahh......h Ah......h

In Qin Yan's wail, he chased after him.

Qin Yan's previous move to save his brother was clearly seen in his eyes, and he was more or less moved by Qin Yan's intentions. At this time, Qin Yan was dead, Qin Yan was seriously injured and became a cripple, whether he could survive was still a question, in Zongheng's heart, the revenge of the Wang brothers had already been avenged. For the sake of the friendship between the Qin family brothers, Zongheng originally planned to forget it like this. But just as he picked up the Mo knife from the ground, passed by Qin Yan's side, and planned to bypass him and return to the Black Tiger Village, a coquettish voice suddenly came from a distance: "Master of the village!" Keep people under the knife! ”

This voice is so familiar that he has been thinking about its owner almost all the time these days. Hearing this, he trembled all over, and a strong feeling of nausea quickly flooded his whole body from the deepest part of his heart, penetrating through the surface of his body, causing his 36,000 pores to shrink in an instant, causing countless goosebumps.

The anger that had only calmed down a moment refilled his chest, and he turned sharply, staring at the direction from which the shouts came from.

I saw two handsome-looking and graceful young men, a man and a woman, running towards him by skimming the treetops and the tips of the grass. The chic body, like the legendary immortals, makes people admire.

But Zongheng was staring at these two people with the same eyes as Qiu Yun, and the anger in his heart burned him almost crazy.

Chu Bingfan! Xu Ziang!

When looking at the top of the mountain before, Zongheng didn't find these two people, and thought that they had already fled after a successful blow, and thought that it was unlikely that they would meet recently. Unexpectedly, at this time, they appeared again.

What did Chu Bingfan shout just now? Keeping people under the knife? Glancing at Qin Yan, who was already fainting in pain at his feet, he suddenly remembered the brothers who died in the village. Thinking about it in the past few days, in addition to killing the two sons of the blacksmith Wang, the two brothers also shot other brothers from the Black Tiger Village who tried to burn the bridge, right?

Thinking of this, Zongheng's compassion for Qin Yan suddenly disappeared without a trace. His gaze was fixed on Chu Bingfan's face, which was about to run to him, and a cruel sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

?“ No! Chu Bingfan saw Zongheng's expression from a distance, and immediately knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly stopped him.

But where will Zongheng listen to her? Making Chu Bingfan uncomfortable is the most enjoyable thing for Zongheng. He lifted one foot and stomped on Qin Yan's head.

I saw that Qin Yan's head was like a watermelon that had been trampled on, and it instantly became torn apart, and the pink brain slurry rushed out of the crack at once, like a piece of broken tofu that was accidentally splashed on the ground.

?“ Hehehehehe! Hahaha...... "Seeing Chu Bingfan's ugly look on his face, he smiled happily.