In the mountains and forests, Gu Xinghe is shuttling rapidly, he is not walking on the mountain road, because the mountain road is rugged and difficult, and it will delay time. He was jumping forward from the trees, and the mountains were so dense that his feet were always on the thick trunk and then jumped to another tree. Whether it's up or down, or down the hill, or the stream, he doesn't care. He was like a sensitive mountain ape shuttling through the trees, leisurely.

But his leather coat, which was blown up by the mountain wind, was covered with blood, and it was densely covered with swords, guns and arrow marks. In his left hand, he carried a long spear on his shoulder, the body of which was shiny silver, and at one end of the spear head was a red tassel a foot long, and a wine gourd and a human head were tied to the red tassel. A human head with missing eyes and a face cut to pieces by a sword.

"Rustle." With the sound of branches and leaves shaking, Gu Xinghe came to his destination, a secret place halfway up the mountain, and a simple grass hut not far away, which was his temporary residence.

"Trash, you have today, too." Gu Xinghe jumped down from the ancient tree, glanced back at the disgusting and smelly human head tied to the red tassel, and showed a smile. He didn't care, took off the wine gourd on the side of the head, raised his head and drank a few times, and then suddenly shouted: "Cut off your head and drink, be happy." Eliminate evil and promote good, and be happy. Defend the family and the country, and be happy. ”

Gu Xinghe finished drinking, unscrewed off his head with his left hand, stared at the man's head and shouted: "Lao Tzu has been lying under your bed for three days and three nights, and finally waited for the opportunity to destroy you with one blow." Chop off your limbs on the spot, cut off your tongue, then rip off your ears, gouge out your eyes, and finally take off your head. ”

"The garbage of the Yu Dynasty, you are a disaster for the place, you oppress the good, and dozens of civilian families are ruined, you collude with the Liang Dynasty and betray the intelligence, thinking that it is well hidden? Think you can get away with it with your subordinates? Can you cover up your countless sins? But you forget, there is another kind of warrior in the world, called the ranger. ”

After Gu Xinghe finished speaking, he threw his head into the sky, and the spear in his right hand followed him.

"Smack." With a bang, the skull was smashed, and the broken bones and flesh were splashed everywhere, spraying dozens of meters in a radius, and also splashing all over Gu Xinghe's face. But he didn't care, instead laughed and vented the joy in his heart.

"Now there is no discipline, no law, and these wicked people are lawless. Then I will carry out the law, although I am also a murderer, but I feel righteous in my heart. In the past few months, I have never practiced the kung fu. But my heart is happy, but my skills are not retreating but advancing, and I vaguely condense the belief and spirit of martial arts, and if I continue like this, it may be an opportunity to break through the transcendent realm. ”

Gu Xinghe, a native of Dingzhou in the Yu Dynasty, is over forty years old, and he is a lone ranger who travels around. More than half a year ago, he was traveling in the Daxin Dynasty, and then when he heard of the invasion of the Liang Dynasty, he came to the aid of 100,000 miles. When he arrived in Dingzhou, the war had come to an end, but after the war ended, Dingzhou was not calm. The state has not yet had time to govern these shattered lands, which have been destroyed in one fell swoop. For the past two months, he has been working alone to maintain the chaotic order.

But he didn't feel alone, and he wasn't alone. There are still many young people who have traveled, brave veterans, and righteous heroes. Gu Xinghe walked back to the grass house and pushed the door in, the grass house was extremely simple, and a wooden plank on the ground was his bed. A smaller, broken plank was also on the side, and it was his dining table. At this time, a small wooden basket was placed in the dining table, and in it was a clay pot, which he knew was sake, and it was also the wine in his wine gourd, which was not strong, but sweet.

On the side of the clay pot are a few mountain fruits and two flatbreads. Looking at the half-green appearance of the mountain fruit, it should have been picked yesterday, which means that this basket was also placed last night. Gu Xinghe cracked his mouth and smiled, his face was covered with all kinds of filth, looking like a demon in hell, but his smile was full of kindness, pure, as innocent as a child who saw a toy.

"Under the chaos, production and life have been destroyed, and even the wild beasts have taken refuge under the leadership of the king of the jungle. Food is extremely scarce, and it is not uncommon to eat people. These two little guys are sincere, just take it. ”

The grass house is on the mountainside, and not far from the foot of the mountain there is a small village, where all the civilians live, and they are all old and young, women and children. Those young and promising, armed and talented young men have gone to the outside towns. In the past, they would come back occasionally, some would come back with wealth, and some would break out and take their families out. But in a big war, Pingdong County and Zhengdong County were basically destroyed. Those who don't come back will basically never come back.

The only force in the village was an escort of old hunters, and only one warrior was the village chief, who taught the children of the village martial arts.

Gu Xinghe came here a few months ago to entrench here, often hunting some prey and going down the mountain to exchange for some food and drink. The village chief has two children, a boy and a girl, both of whom are only seven or eight years old, simple and simple. Seeing Gu Xinghe, the village chief knew that he was a martial artist who had traveled to the mainland and had excellent martial arts, so he instructed his children to visit him, hoping to worship him as a teacher.

They didn't have any good stuff either, the two kids just brought some crude drinks and food every day. This is extremely valuable in a time of food shortage. The mountain road is rugged, and it is extremely hard for the two children to go up and down every day, but in the blink of an eye, they persist for several months.

"Without martial arts, how can this person survive in a world of cannibalism." Gu Xinghe finished eating the mountain fruits and flatbread in the basket in two bites, and then poured the sake in the clay pot into the wine gourd, and pushed the door out.

He has been at the high level of the Great Martial Master for three years, and the blood exchange has long been completed, with a strength of 10,000 catties, and the strength of a Black Nightmare Giant Beast. But since then, he has been indefinite, but in the past few months, he has been killing people and drinking, and his skills have improved. He knew what he needed now was to have clear thoughts and follow his feelings. When lawlessness is over, the transcendent realm is within reach. This is not to say that it violates the law and discipline, but to forget the rules and constraints, and let the thoughts be accessible, like a child, unrestrained.

The speed of the ancient galaxy is extremely fast, and it is more difficult to go down the mountain than to go up the mountain, that is, the mountain people who have walked in the mountains and forests all their lives, and it takes two hours to go down from the halfway up the mountain to the foot of the mountain. And Gu Xinghe always jumped down, straight down dozens of meters, and the branches and rocks were all tools for him to borrow. In just half an hour he descended to the foot of the mountain and was about to reach the mountain village.

"Something is wrong, there is a smell of blood, it is so strong at such a distance, it must be the blood of many people." Suddenly, Gu Xinghe's face froze. He had a keen sense of smell and experience, and immediately knew that something was wrong in the village.

"Huh." Gu Xinghe's speed suddenly accelerated, and it was only two seconds for a hundred meters, which was faster than the strongest tiger and leopard, and he rushed towards the mountain village with a strong wind sound like an afterimage.

"Shooting stars." At the moment when he rushed into the entrance of the village, Gu Xinghe didn't look at it, his left hand flashed, and a blue light flew out of his belt, it was a flying knife, as small as a finger, as fast as a meteor, and flew into a house on the side of the road in the blink of an eye.

"Ugh." After a dull scream, a figure collapsed from the shattered window of the house. Gu Xinghe didn't look at it, the man was about to sneak attack him with a bow and arrow by the window, and he was found killing and breathing early in the morning. His throwing knife pierced the wall and stabbed the man's throat.

"Step." Gu Xinghe rushed all the way, and in a few breaths approached the center of the mountain village, turning a corner, Gu Xinghe stopped.

In front of me is a small square, but it is the Shura Hell, hundreds of corpses and bones are piled up, rivers of blood, minced meat, internal organs, like sparse flowers and plants that have been trampled on, colorful spread all over the ground. Gu Xinghe's face was expressionless, and he found more than a dozen familiar faces at a glance, these were all mountain people in the village.

"Hmm." Gu Xinghe took two steps forward, and suddenly, he was breathing, and he only felt a dull pain in his heart. Just a few meters in front of his feet, a boy's head was lying on its side in a pool of blood, and his body didn't know where it had gone. Next to the boy's head was a girl, naked, her body twisted into a twisted shape, and she was thrown to the ground haphazardly.

This boy and girl, Gu Xinghe recognized, they worked tirelessly every day to bring him coarse flatbreads, mountain fruits, and unstrong sake. But at this moment, Gu Xinghe felt that what he had just eaten in his stomach was the most poisonous poison, turning over the river and the sea in his stomach, making his liver and intestines broken.

"Yo, here's a guest." On one side of the square, a stone house was pushed open. Three burly, bearded, blood-stained warriors walked out. They all had swords, bows and arrows in their hands. Gu Xinghe's eyes were sharp, and he saw the scene in the stone house through the gap in the warrior's body, where three naked women were lying on the ground lifelessly.

"Just one of you martial artists, two warriors, can't kill this village, who did it?" Gu Xinghe's voice was hoarse and asked softly.

"It's a team of bearded people, they seem to have joined some cult, and when we came, all of them were dead, and they were all tortured and killed." As the leading martial artist, he saw that Gu Xinghe was not easy to mess with, and said truthfully.

"So what are you doing here?"

"Let's follow the bearded man and see if there's anything cheap to pick up."

"You're playing with female corpses?"

"Ahem, no. They still had a breath of air at that time. ”

Gu Xinghe nodded, his voice was calm, and said, "Then you will die." ”

"What?" Before the leading martial artist could react, he saw a silver light flash in front of his eyes.

"Bang." A dull, like the sound of a huge mountain sliding, sounded, and then countless blood foams and flesh flew out like raindrops, splashing out a hundred meters away.

Gu Xinghe slowly lifted the spear, there were no three big living people in front of him, only a half-meter-deep and two-meter-square dirt pit, which was covered with more than 100,000 pieces of flesh and blood. His eyes shone with a bone-chilling fire, and he crouched down and gently picked up the boy's head, pulled a strip of cloth and put it on his back, and then followed the observed traces and quickly chased out of the mountain village.

"You can't run, the ends of the earth, even if I die, I won't let you go."