The campfire was lit, and there was a slight smell of blood in the cold air.

The corpse of the housekeeper who had been nailed to the trunk of the tree by the arrow stared wide-eyed, his head tilted to the side, and the blood slowly flowing from the corners of his mouth, which looked extremely terrifying under the light of this firelight.

The sudden sharp arrow was like a muffled thunder, scaring everyone.

"Ah......h

At some point, the silence was broken by an exclamation from the little slave.

Lin Feihong was the first to react, and the red tassel gun in his hand immediately stood sideways.

Zhang Xiang also ran towards her while the little slave exclaimed, and then pulled her to run in the direction of the carriage, let her get into the carriage, and said in a solemn tone: "Hide in the car, don't come out." ”

Then the two brothers, Shi Ming and Shi Guang, also leaned against Lin Feihong on the left and right, looking around cautiously.

The rest of the family members also quickly secured the carriage.

Soon after, the sound of stamping on tree branches was heard in the darkness, getting closer and closer.

Lin Feihong's face was grim: "Six people." ”

At a certain moment, a beam of knife light came from the darkness, Lin Feihong fired a gun in his hand, waved his arms, and smashed a shot on the knife light, and a (shēn) shadow flew back in the air along the sword light and landed three zhang away.

Immediately afterward, five figures rushed from the forest behind (shēn) and stood beside (shēn) shadows.

Seeing the (shēn) shadow coming, Lin Feihong's voice was low: "Tao Lin, Wei Wuyi, Hao Guxi, Chen Chang, Li Dakui, Sun Lingfeng." ”

The figure that came just now was Tao Lin.

Tao Lin also frowned when he saw Lin Feihong, under the move just now, he knew that the person in front of him was not simple.

He also knew about this man, he had seen him at the Tongfu Inn before, but no one knew who he was because he had no contact with people.

Tao Lin stood with a big sword: "Who is Your Excellency?" ”

"Lin Feihong."

"Lin Feihong?" Tao Lin thought for a while, but he couldn't remember that there was such a number one person in the rivers and lakes, and then glanced back at the five people: "Do you know each other?" ”

All five of them shook their heads.

Tao Lin arched his hand and said: "Brother Lin, the goal of our trip is only Zhang Mingheng, and I hope that Brother Lin will not cause trouble to himself, otherwise, (rì) will definitely become a public enemy of the rivers and lakes in the future." ”

"If you want to kill him, kill me first." Lin Feihong still spoke so simply, he didn't shake this Tao Lin at all.

The irritable Li Dakui waved the two copper hammers in his hand and shouted: "Tao Zhuangshi, what are you doing with him talking so much, let Lao Tzu chop him first." ”

Tao Lin stopped him and shook his head: "The target of our waiting is only Zhang Mingheng, and we must not hurt others." ”

"Don't you see? He's in the same league as this kid. Li Dakui's eyes widened.

Hao Guxi, who was holding a long sword, stepped forward: "Brother Lin, this Zhang Mingheng is the son of Zhang Jian, Zhang Jian is my Southern Chu Great (jiān) minister, lost Liangzhou, and harmed hundreds of thousands of people in Liangzhou, the Zhang family is the eternal sinners of my Southern Chu, everyone in the rivers and lakes will be punished, does Brother Lin want to be with people like him?" ”

"If you want to kill him, kill me first." Lin Feihong was unmoved, and the spear in his hand was held straight.

Wei Wuyi said in a low voice: "Brother Tao, Brother Hao, now that Brother Hu Rong has led Yuan Shen away, since this surnamed Lin is looking for death, then don't be polite, if you waste any more time, Yuan Shen will come back, I will wait for a quick decision." ”

Li Dakui said loudly: "That's what Lao Tzu meant. ”

Hao Guxi's expression was fierce.

Tao Lin also nodded slightly: "Brother Hao, Brother Li, Brother Chen, Brother Sun, the four of you dragged him, and Brother Wei and I killed Zhang Mingheng first." ”

Tao Lin's voice lagged behind, and the six of them were immediately divided into two ways.

Waiting for the other four to fight with Lin Feihong, Tao Lin and Wei Wuyi also ran towards the carriage not far away, Zhang Xiang was standing under the carriage at this time, quietly watching this scene, facing Tao Lin and Wei Wuyi who rushed in, indifferent, but no one knew how strong the anger in his heart was at this time, from the time the family was nailed to death by arrows, his anger began to accumulate.

Seeing this, Shi Ming and Shiguang's two guards immediately ran over, shouting as they ran: "Donkey, go quickly." ”

Seeing Tao Lin and Wei Wuyi rushing violently, those who didn't have any martial arts were also frightened, and they didn't know what to do for a while, but the horses didn't get into the carriage, and they could only continue to protect around the carriage.

Because the two brothers Shi Ming and Shiguang were close to the carriage, they intercepted Tao Lin and Wei Wuyi before they rushed to the carriage.

"Fuck off..."

Tao Lin shouted angrily, raised a kick and kicked in front of Shi Ming (xiōng).

Shi Guang was also swept aside by Wei Wuyi.

The two of them were just soldiers who had retired from the battlefield, and although the killing aura of (shēn) was also heavy, they could not be compared with these masters in terms of martial arts.

It's just that they are very bold and fearless of death, so they immediately quickly got up and continued to attack Tao Lin and Wei Wuyi.

Shi Ming was slapped by Tao Lin again, and the blood from the corner of his mouth also flowed, but he still pounced on Tao Lin from behind (shēn), and shouted at Zhang Xiang: "Don horse... Fast... Walk. ”

"Horse, let's go... The little ones block them. Those family members also hurriedly urged Zhang Xiang.

The little slave stretched out his hand from the carriage, grabbed Zhang Xiang's arm, and said anxiously: "Donkey, come up." ”

Zhang Xiang finally turned (shēn), and got into the carriage without any expression (qíng) on his face, and his calm appearance was extremely scary.

He waved the reins, turned his horse's head, and galloped toward the dark woods.

As the carriage drifted away, Zhang Xiang saw that under the light of the fire, Shi Guang's head was shot out of his head by Wei Wuyi's stick, and Shi Ming was also cut off by Tao Lin with a knife, and then another, his screams echoed (dàng) in the sky, and then, he was slashed in the head with a knife and fell to the ground.

The two guards, who had followed him all the way from Pingzhou to Rong County, never got up again, and after they fell, their eyes were still looking in the direction where his carriage had left.

Then, those family members pounced one by one, trying to hug Tao Lin and Wei Wuyi.

It's just that in front of these two masters of the rivers and lakes, the actions of these family members are tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, and they keep falling in a pool of blood one by one.

Zhang Xiang's hands holding the reins had been tightly pinched and rubbed by him, and blood flowed down the palms of his hands.

After seeing the last family member being knocked away by Wei Wuyi's stick, he grabbed the reins violently.

Suddenly, a pair of small hands hugged him from behind (shēn), and these small hands were full of strength at this time, so that he could not break free, and the voice of the little slave cried after (shēn): "Don't go, you can't go, you can't go!" ”

"Little slave, they're all dead, do you see that?" Zhang Xiang's voice was slightly choked.

The little slave shook his head desperately on his back: "The slave knows, the slave knows, but you can't go, they are all dead, I just hope you can leave, if you go back, they will die in vain... The princess is still waiting for you... You can't go, and if you do, the slave won't live..."

Listening to the persuasion of the little slave's hissing voice, Zhang Xiang gritted his teeth fiercely, did not say a word, grabbed the reins again, and walked away.

Turning around, in the light of the beating fire, Zhang Xiang saw Tao Lin and Wei Wuyi's (shēn) shadows chasing after him.

In the carriage, Shu Ziying, who was sitting in the corner, did not say a word from beginning to end, and her big round eyes did not show the slightest fear, but were as calm as a puddle of water. On the other side, Lin Feihong's spear hissed, blocking the siege of Li Dakui, Chen Chang, Hao Guxi and Sun Lingfeng with profound marksmanship.

Although he didn't fall behind in the face of these four people, he didn't have the upper hand, because these four people didn't fight him hard at all, but just fought and dragged on for time, which made it difficult for him to get rid (shēn), and he also saw the tragic death of those guards and family members.

Although there was no expression (qíng) on his face, his eyes were also covered with scarlet bloodshots, and it was conceivable that his heart was also full of anger.

The killing of Tao Lin and Wei Wuyi made his anger rise gradually.

"Get out of the way."

Seeing Tao Lin and Wei Wuyi chasing Zhang Xiang's carriage away, Lin Feihong roared, swept with a heavy shot, and knocked away the four oncoming weapons, and then the tip of the spear was picked up, and it stabbed heavily in front of Li Dakui (xiōng), who couldn't dodge, and directly provoked a pillar of blood.

"Ahh You dare to hurt Lao Tzu... Ah, Lao Tzu hacked you. ”

Li Dakui screamed in pain, picked up the copper hammer, and smashed it at Lin Feihong with a bleeding injury, Lin Feihong waved his spear, the tip of the spear pointed directly at the copper hammer, and the sharp tip of the spear was instantly inserted into the copper hammer.

The spear was unabated, pointing directly at Li Dakui's head.

The other three people supported in time, and they all shot out their weapons and opened Lin Feihong's spear.

However, at this moment, a black shadow appeared behind the three (shēn) like lightning, and the cold sword light slashed Li Dakui's neck.

Li Dakui looked at the black shadow that suddenly appeared in disbelief, and the remaining copper hammer in his hand fell to the ground, and he covered his neck with blood spraying wildly: "Yuan... Yuan..."

"Puff"

Before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground.

Yuan Shen, who killed him, rushed back, but he didn't catch up with Hu Rong who released the cold arrow, and after chasing him for several miles, he saw Hu Rong riding a fast horse and quickly disappearing into the darkness.

When he turned back, he saw the four Hao Guxi people who were entangled with Lin Feihong, as well as the tragic corpses of the local family members and the missing carriage.

Yuan Shen's appearance made Lin Feihong, who had been fighting for a long time, finally exhale.

And Hao Guxi, Chen Chang, and Sun Lingfeng took a breath of relief, secretly saying that it was not good.

Yuan Shen said indifferently: "What about Zhang Mingheng? ”

Lin Feihong said: "I left, but Tao Lin and Wei Wuyi chased after me." ”

"Leave it to me here, you go and catch up, if Zhang Mingheng makes a mistake, I will also kill you." Yuan Shen's tone at this time was as cold as a puppet, without the slightest feeling (qíng).

Lin Feihong nodded, and then quickly chased after him.

Looking at the three people in front of him, Yuan Shen's unsheathed long sword was lightly pulled in his hand, and the frost flowers formed by the sword qi slipped from the sword (shēn), and the surrounding air seemed to freeze in an instant.

This is his famous stunt, Flying Frost Swordsmanship, this swordsmanship is not only domineering, with a wide range of killing, and the frost flower formed by each sword qi has a strong penetrating power, even the shield of the soldiers on the battlefield can be easily penetrated, only the master whose internal strength is stronger than him can be resolved with his strong internal force, or your speed can be faster than his sword qi, you can run away, in addition, there is no other way to resolve it.

Of course, this sword technique can only be performed by top swordsmen with strong internal strength and sword energy.

A year ago, Yuan Shen used this swordsmanship to kill ten miles of land in the eighteen villages of Penghu, killing thousands of people, and not a single one was left alive.

A sword frost flower flew all over the sky, and there was no one everywhere for ten miles.

The power of the Flying Frost Sword has been famous all over the past year.

"Once my sword is unsheathed, there will be no living mouth."

His voice was like death crawling out of hell...

……

'Da Da Da Da'

The carriage was speeding through the forest, Zhang Xiang held the reins in his hand, and did not dare to relax for a moment, allowing the carriage to shuttle in the dark forest.

The scenes of those guards and the tragic deaths of the family members still flashed in front of his eyes.

Last year, in Pingzhou City, he also experienced such a scene once, but it was a thunderstorm, and he did not see the situation of those guards being killed (qíng) with his own eyes, and when he returned, those guards had been buried by the princess's order.

Now, when he really saw the bloody corpses, he realized that life was like ants.

A few hours ago, the family was still happily drinking and eating with him, occasionally talking about his family, with happy smiles on his faces, or some of the little yellow words he had heard to them, and then laughing heartlessly.

After just such a moment, I will never see them again.

After all, Zhang Xiang is a modern person, in his thinking, he has always had the idea that everyone is equal, regardless of the noble (jiàn), although he has integrated into this era, but that is life, in thought, he is still independent.

He never treated anyone as a subordinate to call him, nor did he treat these subordinates as a so-called inferior person, and he always treated them in the same way as he treated his relatives and friends.

Therefore, when he saw the tragic death of those family members who got along day and night, the grief in his heart was tantamount to the loss of a loved one.

The little slave behind him (shēn) was also holding him tightly with both hands, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment, for fear that if he relaxed, he would disappear.

When he went out, the princess told him to take good care of the horses.

In this little girl's world, the princess is her sky, the colt is her land, no one in her world can lose, she can't imagine what her world will become if she loses the pony?

So at that moment, she just wanted to let the colt run for her life, and if the two bad guys chased after her, she would also block in front of the pony (shēn) like those guards and family members, giving him a little more time to escape.

Besides, she didn't have any extra thoughts, she just felt that she should do it.

Some people's ideas are always complicated, and such people may have more than countless solutions to problems, and Zhang Xiang is like this.

And some people's ideas are always simplistic, such people only know that they should do this, but they don't think much about anything else, Yuan Shen, Lin *****, Jia Ding and Xiao Nu, that's the case.

Soon after, the carriage finally made its way through the woods, and in front of it was a flat wilderness.

(shēn) after the two tracking figures are long gone.

Zhang Xiang retracted the reins, and the carriage stopped.

In the silence of the field, the sound of insects dancing is endless.

The tired horses also lowered their heads and nibbled on the stalks of grass that had just emerged.

The little slave who grabbed Zhang Xiang's arm could feel his slightly shaking body, but he didn't make a sound, just quietly accompanied him.

Finally, out of the darkness came a figure carrying a red tassel gun on his shoulder, and a broken bag on the head of the gun.

It's just that this burden has been covered in blood.

Lin Feihong's face was stained with a lot of blood that had not yet been dried up, not his, but someone else's, and there were two more wounds on his arm, which had been bandaged by him with strips of cloth.

He walked up to Zhang Xiang and threw the broken burden on the ground.

Two heads rolled out.

The slave closed his eyes and hid behind Zhang Xiang (shēn).

Lin Feihong said loudly: "Tao Lin and Wei Wuyi's heads, I took ......"

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