Those homeless people are like crazy demons, and if someone stops them at this time, it is estimated that they will also end up in pieces. Liu Qingmei couldn't help frowning again, what kind of hatred is this kind of hatred that can make this group of ordinary people become "bloodthirsty jackals"?

The big man, who was already trembling with fright, raised his finger to the front, indicating that the camp was not far away. Liu Qingmei raised his hand to collect the sword into the sheath, stepped to the silver-maned white saddle in two steps, and jumped up.

After flicking the reins, he shouted, "If you finish venting the resentment in your heart, you will go with me to share the 'hard-earned food'." The last three words in Liu Qingmei's words, gritted his teeth and squeezed out, and the big man who walked in front of him and led the way coughed violently, and spit out a mouthful of blood again.

I don't know if it's because I'm afraid of these people who have become "bloodthirsty jackals", or if the word "hard-earned food" touches someone's taboo. The big man held his bloody mouth with both hands, and his eyes flickered.

And after venting the anger in their hearts, the people all had fierce eyes and stared ahead, as if they wanted to tear the camp not far away and the evil soldiers in it to pieces. The big man was leading the way in front, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the people get up, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

His pace slowed down a bit, and he unconsciously moved to the right side of the white horse that Liu Qingmei was riding, and he couldn't help but raise his finger forward. And the people followed the two indifferently, and resumed the look of working in the field, just the flesh and blood stained between the corners of their mouths and teeth, telling the bloody scene just now.

Liu Qingmei was expressionless, straightened his waist, and gently tugged on the reins. She also had some fear in her heart, afraid that this group of people who were forced to turn red will turn against each other somewhere in the next moment.

They may just be villagers here, except for the sunrise and daily income, and they don't have much hope for the future on weekdays. It is nothing more than a picture of peace, stability, and peace. But this troubled world has forced them into such a state naked and alive, how can it not be terrifying.

Liu Qingmei unconsciously clenched the long sword in her hand a little, the rain-soaked clothes had begun to fade, and the moisture that rose made her feel a little uncomfortable. The clothes under the thin armor were mixed with the sweat of the long journey, and the rain not long ago, and there was an indescribable strange smell, after all, the daughter was not able to take care of herself.

It's just that this strange smell is mixed with a faint honey fragrance. The scent of honey lingered around Liu Qingmei, blending with the smell of sweat and rain, almost avoiding her nose.

Liu raised his eyebrows lightly, and his sword flashed. The big man's ears were gone, and only the neat openings remained, and blood was pouring out. The big man was originally with his head down, covering his mouth, and pointing to the road.

was shocked by this sudden sword, and the pain in the heart came to the ear, and I had to put out a hand to cover the ear. The mouth was slurred, "Why is the woman like this?" Could it be that something collided with the woman? ”

Liu Qingmei bit his lip fiercely, trying to keep himself awake, and the big man on the side of him was at a loss for what to do. Perhaps, he really didn't know what was going on, but he was injured and injured by this inexplicable sword.

At this time, the woman on the horse was already crumbling. This person who secretly shot out was mixed in the crowd, and until now there has not been a trace of it. And the big man who was pushed out as a "shield" is just a trick. Although the body began to gradually lose control, the brain was booming, and I was drowsy. But Liu Qingmei knew in his heart that if he showed a flaw or was a little afraid, he was afraid that he would follow the will of the person who did it secretly.

Unexpectedly, the rivers and lakes are far away and very sinister.

But what she doesn't know is who, when, where, and why should it be calculated against her? Were the two squire soldiers who were killed by themselves? Or is it the big man who has been pretending to be stupid? Or the people who have become "bloodthirsty jackals"?

Liu Qingmei knew that every moment of time passed at the moment, and he was adding weight to his opponent and worrying about himself. This is a psychological game, but she is used to being in the dark, but she is exposed to the sun and has nothing to hide.

didn't have time to think about it, Liu Qingmei had a plan, it was better to pretend to be poisoned and lure the enemy out. But this plan has a fatal flaw, if this person is strong in martial arts, then Liu Qingmei will definitely die.

At this time, this group of people walked in the field, and no one spoke, only the big man covered his mouth with one hand and his ears with the other, humming and chirping. Liu Qingmei's body suddenly tilted, and he was about to fall down to the horse.

If it weren't for the feet hooked to the saddle pedals, I would have fallen long ago. At this time, there was an incredible angle between Liu Qingmei's body and the white horse, and whoever thought that Liu Qingmei would inevitably fall off the horse at the next moment.

A group of people who were indifferently hurrying away, seeing Liu Qingmei like this, suddenly sobered up from their indifference, and their cloudy eyes suddenly became fierce. What Liu Qingmei didn't expect was that this group of "people" actually cooperated with the ruthless thieves and staged an "ingenious" bitter trick.

Good guy, just when Liu Qingmei was about to fall, a flat pole fell head-on, without giving her the slightest chance to react. And the big man who was humming and chirping on one side has changed to the fierce appearance when he first saw him, and he doesn't care about the wound on the ear in his mouth.

Like the "people", they rushed towards Liu Qingmei. After thousands of calculations, I didn't calculate that this group of "people" was also dressed as thieves. And the two dead attendants were just victims of this interception.

Just to make this well-choreographed interception look more real and believable.

It turned out that just now when Liu Qingmei and the big man were in short contact, they had already caught the road. In addition, this group of "people" surrounded and agreed and stated their grievances, which made Liu Qingmei relax his vigilance.

Along the way, he was already exhausted, and the corpses dug up under the heavy rain had already caused Liu Qingmei to suffer physical and mental injuries. With such a careful layout, it can be seen that there are already people waiting for her arrival.

Who, then, is this man?

The group of "bloodthirsty jackals" did not wait for the camp to do more, and when they saw the effect of Liu Qingmei's medicine, they couldn't wait to kill and make contributions. Like a herd of livestock, desperately squeezing forward for that mouthful of swill.

However, even though the layout is carefully arranged and every step is properly arranged, one thing is missing. The one who came was the head of the Heavenly Prison Division, Liu Qingmei.

At the moment when he fell off the horse, Liu Qingmei hooked his feet and turned over on the horse. With a pull of the reins in his hand, the silver-maned white horse jumped with both hooves, and kicked over several "people" who rushed evilly.

When the big man approached, Liu leaned back, danced a sword flower, and shouted: "Thief, take your life." The long sword instantly conjured up a stream of sword light, blooming from Liu Qingmei's hand, lingering around, and slashing the circle of thieves under the horse.

The worst thing is the big man, Rao has an "improved" Mingguang armor to protect himself, and he has not escaped Liu Qingmei's "Thousand-armed Guanyin Blooming Lotus", that thick armor is vulnerable under this sword, and it has to be shattered.

And the group of "people" who were surrounded in the inner circle were almost cut by a sword, and there was no room for resistance, and they vomited blood to death one after another. And the rest of the "people" who wanted to pounce on him, seeing Liu Qingmei making a pretense, scattered in a hurry and fled in all directions.

It was already on the field, and the path was slippery. As soon as he ran, he fell into the field where he had just worked, and his hands were still fluttering, trying to struggle to get up. Unfortunately, the more you struggle, the more difficult it is to get out. It was their "stage", but now it has become their burial place.

Liu Qingmei pulled the reins and slaughtered back and forth, killing all the routed soldiers in this paddy field. It was a crisis, but it ushered in a turning point. When there was no one standing in front of him, Liu Qingmei leaned over the horse's back and gasped heavily.

As far as the eye can see, you can already see where the camp is. And in the fields and ridges beside him, there were already dozens of corpses, all of them with angry eyes and unwillingness. Rao is person who laid out the layout probably didn't expect that the person who had carefully planned and calculated would break through the "cage" and kill all the thieves.

There is a way, the intentional plan will eventually come to nothing, and the unintentional breakthrough will break through.

Liu raised his eyebrows and patted the neck of the silver-maned white horse, and the white horse neighed and sounded in the sky. It was a scorching sun in the sky, covered by floating clouds, and there was a moment of coolness. Liu Qingmei didn't know what was waiting for her next.

She only knows that in the chess game of troubled times, she is just a chess piece at the fingertips of others.

The fields are green and secluded, and the green hills can be seen in the distance. Liu Qingmei was already unable to support his body, and the effect of the medicine was probably heavier, and he had missed the best opportunity by forcibly using his internal strength to resist the enemy just now.

At this time, he could only break the jar and break it, poured several antidote pills into his hands from his arms, and took them with his head up. The silver-maned white horse seemed to have sensed it, and stopped on the field road.

If it weren't for the corpses of this group of thieves, this would be a rare sight in the countryside. It's just that in this heaven and earth, there is only one person and one horse, even if there are thousands of feelings, they can't compete with the red of this mantian.

The rivers and lakes are like this, and those winds and snows are just illusions made up by predecessors and imagined by later generations. It's just that the predecessors are unwilling to pierce it, and the descendants will accept it with peace of mind. A group of children of the rivers and lakes are like carp crossing the river, jumping into the turbulent rivers and lakes torrents, even if they are injured, even if they die, they only say that they are unlucky.

Pity! Where there are so many bad lucks, they are just excuses made up by those so-called heroes of the rivers and lakes, but they are tired of such generations of sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes who have the world in their hearts, and they go forward one after another to fill the rivers and lakes that will never be satisfied.

But the temple is real, and it is also bloody. This kind of reality is overwhelming and unimaginable. Let those readers who have a career in their hearts work hard to write and scold.

It's a pity that all of them are red and black near Zhu, or they died on this "broad road".