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Seeing his own group of people sneaking up, hiding in a big pot around the stone wall, eating fragrantly, and several people seemed to be scared stupid, so Xu Chopping Wood couldn't help but feel smug. smelled such fragrant food, and it was all some thieves who were kicked out of the cottage and no one wanted it, and Wang Yuan, the sour and toothless shit, didn't even let them come out.

Hmph, when Lao Tzu gets a bowl back, I have to be ashamed of this sour man. Don't let Lao Tzu touch the big beauty of the Cao family in front of him, the straight lady thief, if it weren't for the sake of his brother, Lao Tzu would have chopped you with a knife when he went back!

Xu Chopwood's eyes have been staring at Cao Hongniang unabashedly for a long time, and he didn't notice that the camp around him had already turned from a burst of surprise to a silence:

A steaming fragrant cauldron, where is there still a little food at the moment, and even the bottom of the pot has been scraped clean!

Finding that the situation was wrong, Xu Chopwood flew up angrily, kicked the nearest minions to the ground, and then pointed at Liu Qiu and the others and scolded:

"You guys eat fast on the dog day, and say, where is the rest of the things, hurry up and hand them over and spare you from dying!"

At this time, a few sharp-eyed minions suddenly pointed to the stone wall, and there was a burst of ecstasy and shouted:

"There, there, there—"

Several people scrambled and were just about to run over to scramble, but Wen Dao finally stood up unhurriedly and said with a smile:

"Brothers, slow down, don't ask whose thing it is, just go up and take it, it's not good. Only robbers and bandits in the world will be so unqualified to rob people and money! ”

A group of bandits were stunned for a moment, but when they came back to their senses, they suddenly burst into laughter:

"You doll, it's funny to talk. What bandits, robbers, Lao Tzu are bandits, robbers, do you want you to say, hahaha......"

In the chaos, Xu Chochai suddenly squinted and stared at Wen Dao and said:

"You are the young doll who came back from overseas as Mr. Wang said, aren't you gone, why are you still here?"

As he spoke, he suddenly glanced at Cao Hongniang, who was almost clinging to the side of the knife, and suddenly said:

"Oh, there are beautiful women, so I can't afford to go. In that case, it would be great, just to save Lao Tzu from going to you all over the mountain. I heard that you gave the dead ghost Cao Sanmao a lot of overseas treasures at once, and my sect leader specially asked me to come into the mountain to tell you, how can a willow hill cottage be compared with my White Lotus Sect, if the son has treasures, it is better to dedicate it to my White Lotus Sect, so as to leave a way for yourself to live, of course, there is also a good future with you, how about it? ”

Cao Hongniang hadn't finished listening, and suddenly her willow eyebrows were upside down, pointing to Xu Chopping wood and cutting her teeth:

"Hugh has to curse my father, you wolf-hearted thing, you tricked my father into going to that county on the first day you came, and you really didn't have a good heart! My dad has nothing to do, there is something, there is something to ......"

As she spoke, her heart suddenly became weak, and she couldn't talk anymore.

Seeing this, Xu Chopwood touched his chin and smiled:

"Little mother, your father is fine. If something happens to your father, you don't have to be afraid, it's a big deal that I will carry you back in a sedan chair one night. ”

Phew, Cao Hongniang's eyes were red, but she was gently pulled back by the literary knife.

"Xu chops wood, it's not impossible to want treasures. Let me ask you, is your sect leader named Xu Hongru, wasn't he cut off his head by the imperial court last year and hung on the city gate tower, and now which sect leader is he? ”

Xu Chopwood was stunned for a moment, and blurted out:

"You, how do you know my name, and how did you know about my family leader, aren't you, aren't you a doll who came back from overseas?"

Not to mention him, even Liu Qiu, Cao Hongniang and others looked over one after another, some of them were happy, some were sad, and some were even more confused: This son is so powerful!

A minion suddenly swung his knife and screamed:

"What are you talking about with him, the three masters. Didn't the master say it, either he didn't come, or he had to cut the grass and eradicate the roots! ”

Xu Chopwood suddenly slapped him to the ground:

"Your grandmother's, open your mouth and close your mouth, master, master, and know that Lao Tzu is the third master, when will it be your turn to be noisy here!"

While scolding, this guy raised his knife and shouted:

"Listen to Lao Tzu, except for the petite lady and the overseas doll, the rest of the people have been cut by Lao Tzu!"

When Wendao heard this, he was immediately discouraged:

Damn, I thought that these people could slowly maneuver like Liu Qiu and them, and always find an opportunity to tame them little by little. Looking at it now, they are all real bandits who kill people without blinking. That's it, let's take them to fire the killing ring for the first time......

With a bang, one of the mountain bandits who was running in front suddenly raised his hands, fell backwards on his back to the sky, and without even screaming, he lay on the ground motionless.

Under inertia, all the bandits just subconsciously glanced at their fallen companions, and then shouted again, and continued to rush towards Wendao and them. It's a pity that this time it was an unlucky ghost who ran in front of him, and after a gunshot, he knelt on his knees, his head fell on his neck, and he was also motionless.

This time, almost all the bandits understood that their two companions had not fallen by themselves, but by something magical, and their lives were taken at once.

Just like that, there was no warning, no loud intimidation, and all the eyes present were as if they had heard a unified order, and they all focused on the hand of the knife. Even Liu Qiu and Cao Hongniang were all pale, and they were surprised and delighted:

It was Childe's hand that was shocked, it was like a soul hook hand, pointing to whoever was dying. The joy is that these desperate guys in front of them seem to be really frightened.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of a bowstring breaking in the air in the distance, and no one reacted, and a fierce feather arrow buzzed straight towards the sword. Wendao, who was already allergic to the sound of the bowstring, looked at the arrow and plunged into his left chest with a thud, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

Mom, the bow and arrow of the Ming Dynasty has an enmity with Lao Tzu. It's only been a few days, Lao Tzu has suffered the third arrow! Dog, wait, wait for Lao Tzu to pull up the first team, the first to form a bow and crossbow team, no, a color of automatic rifles, see which fucking awesome!

"Childe be careful—"

was feeling sorry for himself, Liu Qiu and Cao Hongniang, who were standing on both sides of him, suddenly let out an exclamation, and a feather arrow swished and shot straight at him, inserted in his right chest, and the tail of the arrow was still trembling and buzzing.

- The Fourth Feathered Arrow!

In the midst of extreme grief and indignation, Wen Dao suddenly laughed angrily, looked up to the sky with a long roar, and then picked up his gun, stared at a figure in the distance, and walked over step by step. And to the other bandits around him, it seems to be completely nothing.

However, something unexpected happened to him:

When he looked straight ahead and walked past a bandit, the bandit, like a swing, suddenly burst into tears and fell to his knees.

Immediately after that, it is the next one, drawing a scoop according to the gourd.

When they passed through the stone courtyard wall, all the bandits, including Xu Chopping Firewood, knelt down one by one in the place where Wendao walked over, and they didn't dare to move, and the knives and guns in their hands were naturally thrown all over the ground.

Of course, Wendao was a little confused at first, but he soon understood why.

Who would have thought that the pistol did not completely disintegrate the will of these people, and he inadvertently staged a bitter trick again, which can be regarded as collapsing their three views.

The reason is actually very simple, the pistol is something they don't understand yet. The bow and arrow are different, they think they are the most effective weapons in their three views. However, the most effective weapon, this time it was seen by everyone, that there was a man who could be hit by two arrows in a row without dying, and it was a blessing that such a strange thing did not scare them to death on the spot.

It's really funny to think about it, Wen Dao unconsciously chuckled suddenly. When he looked up, he found that he had walked in front of the man who released the cold arrow, so he fixed his eyes:

In front of him was an extremely young face, trembling all over, holding a bow in one hand, holding a feather arrow that had just been taken out in the other, and the whole body still maintained a posture of bending the bow and arrows.

Of course, this fifth arrow, it seems that he will not be able to shoot it anyway.

"Why don't you kneel when everyone else is kneeling, you know that with your two arrows, I can not kill others, you can only die."

The young face suddenly had his lips trembling, his eyebrows twitching, and a line of hot tears burst out of his eyes with a bang.

Wendao sighed, and suddenly found that his heart had already softened, and then he turned around and measured the distance he had walked over, and involuntarily closed his eyes and said:

"What's your name, you're a sharpshooter, you can hit both arrows from such a distance."

The soft voice finally made the young face's expression stagnate, followed by a plop, and the body that didn't look short knelt down directly in front of the literary knife:

"I, my name is Guan Tiansheng, begging, begging the mountain god, God's little grandfather to spare his life......"

Another ignorant person, Wen Dao shook his head, pondered for a long time, and suddenly raised his hand with great determination:

"Get up first, come with me."

The two returned to the stone courtyard, and the bandits, who knelt on the ground, saw the sword folded back, striding like a meteor, walking like flying, and the two feather arrows were still dangling in front of their chests, looking not angry and arrogant, but also terrifying, and unconsciously bowed their heads and wept and prayed:

"The mountain god, the little grandfather of the god spare his life, spare his life, I still have an eighty-year-old mother at home......"

Damn, this sentence seems to have been passed down for thousands of years, is there any new word!

was looking at it depressedly, but found that Liu Qiu and the others were actually kneeling there inexplicably, looking at themselves with their heads probed, and suddenly snorted coldly, and angrily pointed to the knives and guns all over the ground:

"Liu Qiu, you still claim to be their leader, I think you are a stupid goose at all. And you, Li Ji, Shi Xiaohu, and the Miao brothers, don't you keep saying that you don't have decent knives and guns? Now it's all over the ground, but you can't see any of them! ”

Ah, Liu Qiu and the others were stunned for a moment, and suddenly reacted, only then they scrambled to jump up, shouting and screaming to pick up knives, guns and sticks all over the ground, and occasionally aimed at a bandit who was not pleasing to the eye, and went up to kick hard.