Chapter 8: The Angry Sword Slashes Qingqiu
The red sun broke through the clouds, the golden light poured down, and at the end of the masonry road, there was a wild countryside that could not be seen at a glance. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
On the muddy country road, Liu Xi was speeding forward, and the morning breeze was blowing in his face, making his clothes hunt and hunting, but it couldn't dry the sweat beads that were clearly visible on his forehead.
At this moment, he was so anxious, if he didn't know, he could have left, but he met that Chen Tuzi again, and he heard it very well.
This time, where can Liu Xi leave safely?
If the son doesn't kill Boren, Boren will die because of the factor, and it was he Liu Xi who scared Guo Mingliang so much last night that he Liu Xi, and the villain who wanted to repay him would torture the hard-working mother and daughter for this.
Thinking of this, Liu Xi was a little more worried, and he couldn't wait to fly to the dilapidated courtyard to protect the lonely and helpless person.
"Da Da Da!"
The sound of horses' hooves behind him was bursting, and a shout came later, "Childe, Childe, please stay!" ”
It seems to be calling him.
Stopping his figure, Liu Xi turned his head, and a black horse galloped over, and the person riding the horse was the big man he had met at breakfast earlier.
The hands of the green muscles swelled and grabbed the reins fiercely, and the black horse stopped two feet in front of Liu Xi, and the horse's hooves were raised, and he hissed high-pitched.
The big man's fleshy face was a little flushed, and the sweat hanging from his beard was shining in the sun, and it seemed that he was chasing all the way.
Perhaps sensing the vigilance and confusion in Liu Xi's eyes, the person who came wiped a handful of sweat indiscriminately and showed a smile, "Childe, this place is far away from Guojiazhuang, so I hurried here, planning to send this horse to Gongzi to travel." ”
Seeing that Liu Xi was unmoved, he smiled again, "Sun has no malice, but he just feels that the son is chivalrous and quite convinced." If the son does not dislike it, when he finishes his work, he will go to Qingfeng Restaurant in Sifang County to drink two glasses of water and wine. ”
After speaking, he hugged his fist at Liu Xi, and then turned to leave.
The burly figure gradually drifted away, and the big black horse with bright hair was eating the withered yellow weeds on the side of the road alone, making a sound from time to time.
It seems that he wants to make friends with himself.
Liu Xi said in a low voice, for this big man, he just heard some of his brave and ruthless things before, and in terms of it, the other party is just a gangster.
It's just that since ancient times, there have been many people who have slaughtered dogs, and maybe this person is worth befriending.
After thinking about it for a while, Liu Xi was not hypocritical, and jumped straight on the horse.
The horse's hooves are flying, crushing the autumn wind on the ground.
On the inaccessible trail, Liu Xi rode in the dust.
Walking back in memory, through the winding dirt roads, around a few graceful rivers, not far away, on the edge of the fields, the low farm yard came into view.
Chaimen was destroyed last night, so Liu Xi could clearly see the figures in the courtyard, the bloated and fat body standing with his hands in his hands, and beside him, a group of black-clothed evil slaves pulled the weak and helpless Wu Shuang'er mother and daughter.
Faintly, there were sad cries.
This is okay, Liu Xi immediately clenched his fist in his right hand and hit the horse's back, and suddenly, the big black horse screamed in pain, spread his hooves and rushed towards the small courtyard.
"Hiss......"
Straight through the simple fence, in the flying firewood scraps, Liu Xi clenched the reins suddenly, the front hooves of the big black horse raised, and he raised his head to the sky and roared.
He suddenly appeared, as if falling from the sky, the black-clothed evil slaves in the courtyard were all stunned, and Guo Mingming, who was wrapped in a purple jacquard robe, turned pale with fright, the fat on his body couldn't stop trembling, and his short and thick calves quickly ran to the side, and he didn't stop until he walked behind the two square-faced sturdy men.
"It's him, kill him for Ben Gongzi!"
The fat on Guo Mingming's face was squeezed together, and the little soybean's eyes were full of hatred, pointing at Liu Xi, and roaring hoarsely, looking quite hideous.
As soon as he spoke, more than 20 black-clothed evil slaves were about to surround Liu Xi, holding long knives, daggers, short swords, iron pestles and other tools for killing people and goods.
The two sturdy men standing in front of Guo Mingliang moved their bodies at will, and the crackling sound of bones was particularly harsh in the small courtyard.
This posture seems to show that they are unique masters.
Of course, Liu Xi didn't look at these people, dismounted, and walked towards Wu Shuang'er, who was sitting down, at this moment, the little girl's eyes were red and swollen, crying like a tearful person, and she kept whispering to Wu Xiuniang, who had closed her eyes in her arms.
It's still too late.
Seeing this scene, Liu Xi only felt that his anger rushed from his heart to his scalp, turned his head, and stared at Guo Mingliang with cold eyes.
Being stared at by him like this, the latter suddenly felt an inexplicable chill in his back, and immediately roared again, "Quick, kill him quickly, this son has a heavy reward!" ”
As soon as his words fell, the evil slave with a greedy face roared and pounced on Liu Xi, as if he saw a sturdy silver ingot with a seductive light, so he was ruthless and vicious, and for a while, dozens of weapons were overwhelmingly attacking Liu Xi, and the tricks were ruthless, directly to him.
"Get out!"
A cold snort sounded like thunder, and after a while, Guo Mingliang felt that a cool breeze was born out of thin air, and then he came back to his senses, and the screams in his ears were endless, and those black-clothed evil slaves who were still brave and abnormal just now all flew down several feet away, spitting blood in their mouths, and they couldn't survive.
As soon as this scene appeared, the two men in front of him suddenly trembled, and one of them even fell to the ground, where was there still a little master.
Seeing Liu Xi coming step by step, Guo Mingliang immediately involuntarily took more than ten steps back, the fat on his body trembled more and more, and a deep fear appeared in his blood-colored eyes.
Suddenly, I saw him rush forward, as if he was crazy, punching and kicking the two strong men, foaming at the mouth, "Go, go kill him, you always talk about how powerful you are on weekdays, and today you will kill him for Ben Gongzi, a bunch of waste!" ”
Ignoring him, the two men kicked Guo Mingliang to the ground, and they didn't dare to look at Liu Xi, holding their heads, they spread their feet and ran out of the yard.
The speed is as fast as the string of a bow, for fear that if it slows down a little, it will be killed by the demon they regard as powerful and invincible.
Fortunately, he didn't seem to move, which made the two fleeing people feel a lot more calm, but the steps under their feet did not slow down at all.
Running wildly, the two martial artists that Guo Mingliang relied on walked out of the yard in the blink of an eye, and just as they were about to turn to the field road on the side, Liu Xi's right foot stepped the dirt, and suddenly a deep pit appeared under his feet, and countless small pieces of dirt flew into the air.
The essence of light flashed in his eyes, and he saw two white rays of light intertwined between Liu Xi's five fingers, vaguely, accompanied by bursts of dragon groans.
The white light broke out of his hand, carrying two mud pills, and hit the back of the heads of the two fleeing like meteors chasing the moon, causing them to fall to the ground before they could shout, blinking and not moving.
Seeing this strange scene, Guo Mingliang finally lost his arrogance, and looked at Liu Xi, who was getting closer and closer, his face was like dirt, and he retreated in horror.
"Ahh
In the end, I don't know if it was because of the weakness of my legs or panic under my feet, my fat body fell to the ground, and let out a low exclamation from my mouth.
Curled up on the muddy floor where the rain had not yet dried, the gorgeous purple robe was stained, the soft foot hood rolled to the side, and the long combed hair was scattered.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me......"
At this moment, in the eyes of Guo Mingming, Liu Xi is an out-and-out fierce god, and the unwillingness and anger after returning last night have already turned into nothingness.
Frightened, he no longer had the intention of revenge in his heart, looked at Liu Xi's cold face, and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.
"You shall not live if you have done your own iniquity!"
The cold words were more piercing than the sudden autumn wind, looking at Liu Xi who raised his hand, Guo Mingliang stared at his little eyes, and was so frightened that he couldn't say half a word.
"Wait!"
Just when Liu Xi kicked Guo Mingliang's body, a hoarse voice came, and when he looked back, he saw Wu Shuang'er, who had been crying, gently put Wu Xiuniang down, and his gentle movements were like helping his sleeping mother move her body.
The weak body slowly stood up, in the autumn wind, like hanging on the branches of a dead tree swaying in the wind, maybe the next moment will wither the yellow leaves.
It makes people feel inexplicable pity in their eyes.
"Shuang'er, Shuang'er, it's Guo Mingming's fault that you spared me, please be merciful and spare my cheap life!"
Guo Mingliang crawled under Shuang'er's feet, crying bitterly and saying words of repentance, and as he moved, a smell of urine also spread in the small courtyard.
"Shuang'er, I'm **, no, I'm **, I shouldn't bully your mother and daughter, Guo Mingliang really knows that it's wrong, beg Shuang'er to spare my life, I will immediately send someone to bury Aunt Wu, and I will definitely treat Shuang'er well in the future......"
Without making a sound, Wu Shuang'er picked up the short sword from the ground, trembled and held it in his hand, biting his lip, and stabbing at Guo Mingliang, who kept kowtowing.
There was no earth-shattering momentum, nor was there lightning fast, the short sword stabbed forward like that, with the resentment and anger in the little girl's heart, throwing a gorgeous blood red, and cutting away the bleak autumn in the sky.
The frightened voice stopped abruptly, Guo Mingliang covered his neck with blood overflowing, looked at Wu Shuang'er with shocked eyes, opened his mouth, wanted to speak, but could only keep spitting blood foam.
The delicate and cool girl stared at the big red and swollen eyes, fear and panic were faintly visible in her eyes, and the short sword in her hand was inserted into Guo Mingming's throat, and the shiny sword was stained with red blood.
Seeing this scene, Liu Xi was also shocked, he really didn't expect that the docile Wu Shuang'er would have such courage to hold the knife and slash the enemy.
"Smack!"
The short sword fell to the ground, her face turned pale, Wu Shuang'er's thin body shook, and she was about to fall to the ground, and before she had time to think about it, Liu Xizong stepped forward and hugged her into her arms.
After a careful investigation, he found that Wu Shuang'er was just too sad, so he breathed a sigh of relief and carried the poor girl into the house.
The room was very low, cramped than when viewed through the crack in the door, and there were not many tables and chairs, and they were messily lying on one side, and there were a few clay bowls broken on the floor.
I think it was the evil slaves who did it just now.
Carefully put Wu Shuang'er on the bed, Liu Xi walked out again, didn't look at the dead Guo Mingliang and his gang of evil house slaves, and walked straight to Wu Xiuniang, whose eyes were closed.
The autumn wind blew, with a bit of coldness, blowing away the morning mist that had not yet dispersed in the wilderness, stirring the colorful light that fell through the clouds.
"A peaceful day began like this, but this small courtyard no longer sees the previous dull happiness."
Muttering in a low voice, after a long time, Liu Xi sighed, picked up the hard-working Wu Xiuniang, and put it on the wooden chair in the room that had faded to vermilion.
"If there is a future life, may you enjoy prosperity and prosperity and not suffer from these exiles again."
With a low word, Liu Xi came out of the hut, sat outside the door, looked at the corpses in the courtyard, and slowly closed his eyes.
The cool breeze rose again, and the dilapidated courtyard became quiet again, reflecting the bright lights of the red sun, standing safely on the wilderness.
It seems to be the same as usual.