The two of them were constantly fighting each other, and their battle group was like a small whirlwind, even rolling up the surrounding snow, and then shaking into snow foam in the mutual battle. For a while, the surrounding Xuanjia soldiers couldn't mix in at all, so they could only wait for the two to come out with a winner.

Li Kuan was holding a corpse in his hand, looking at the thin man who had broken free from the tip of the horse's lance, his eyes were full of coldness. Although these people did not know their origins, they knew that they were not good people from the fact that they would come to this remote mountain village in the dark of night to plunder, and that they had uttered those obscene words beforehand. So there is not the slightest sense of guilt when you leave to kill. And his position was originally on the side of Zhou Zhu's widow and mother, even if he killed the wrong person, so what? As long as he, Li Kuan, said that these people are gangsters with bad intentions, then they are, and there will be no second way out. Who called the surname Li in this world, and who called his father the current master of this world? To have power in your hands is to be capricious.

The leader of this gang is obviously the one who has just shot down the silver he has shot, this person must be killed, and the man who is like a brown bear, if these two escape, there will be no trouble. Sometimes the revenge of a small person can be incomparably terrifying. Therefore, Li Kuan shook off the thief who was carrying the gun and sword, and once again killed the leader of the thieves who was already preparing to escape. The rapid pulsation of the horse's hooves chasing the clouds under his crotch, stepping on the bluestone ground outside the small courtyard of this farmhouse, the sound of clicking was as rapid as a war drum on an expedition.

"Kill ......" shouted, and the horse lance in his hand shook, shaking off the blood beads on the barrel of the gun. Drops of crimson blood beads crossed the graceful arc like this. In the cold air, it quickly condensed into small blood-colored ice crystals, in the dim light of the fire. Shining with a bewitching luster. The tip of the spear on the horse lance also flashed with a cold light. Refracted the dim yellow firelight, like a meteor across the sky, and like a flash of lightning, it tore through the air and stabbed straight at the leader of the thieves who rode out.

"Why kill them all? Be a man and leave a line, and see you in the future! How about letting my brother go today? The leader of the thieves had almost fallen into despair, and he couldn't stop shouting such words. He didn't think about Zhou Zhu's widow before, the woman named Wanqing, had promised to hand over Baoyu, but he and others wanted to take her away with her.

"What do you want to see in the future? Let's go to Huangquan. Your brother has been bitter all the way, you big brother will go down and show them the way! Didn't you point this path to them earlier? Now that they're going down, how can you back down? Li Kuan's mouth responded, the movements of his hands were not slow at all, the horse lance rubbed extremely fast in the air, and the blood groove made a whining sound, like a demon crying in the abyss, and like a demon in hell whispering. It is like a meteor catching the moon, and it is like a white horse passing through the gap. Straight stabbed through.

"Please, this military master will bypass the life of this little dog! I won't dare again! I have an 80-year-old mother in my house, and a child under the age of 1 who is waiting to be fed! I was also forced to embark on this road in desperation! "The leader of the thieves begged for mercy.

The surrounding Xuanjia Guard soldiers had firmly fenced off the area, so the leader of the thieves could only walk around in a clearing in the center, but because of that, it was because of this. Li Kuan's crotch couldn't raise the speed of chasing clouds, and after so long, he only shortened the distance between each other and failed to catch up.

"Now beg for mercy. Don't you think it's too late? Your brothers are dead, and you don't hold a grudge? Is it true that your grandfather is a three-year-old child? Don't run! You will die tonight. What are you running before you die? Li Kuan clamped the horse's belly again, and Chasing Yun accelerated again. Once again, the distance between the two was shortened. The tip of Li Kuan's horse lance was almost a little bit able to pierce into the flesh of the leader of the thieves in front of him.

"Let you run again!" A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Li Kuan's eyes, and he took back the horse lance that was about to stab the opponent, and then stepped on the stirrup with both feet, stood on the horse's back, retracted his arms hard, and then swung out violently, and at the same time opened his five fingers, and the horse lance was thrown out by him.

"Whew......", followed by a popping sound, Li Kuan's horse lance directly pierced the body of the leader of the thieves, knocking him out of the horse. There is a gorgeous parabolic motion sitting in the air, here the author asks for the trajectory of the parabola, Xueba, please answer.

A handful of blood spurted out of the air, splashing far away and staining the snow in the distance. The leader of the thieves fell to the ground and bounced twice before he hit the ground completely. There was also blood on the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were wide open, as if he was very unwilling. It was about to succeed, but this army came out of nowhere, and when it came out, it directly attacked himself and others, which made him die blindly.

Just when the leader of the thieves conferred the head, the battle circle on Zhou Dahu's side also divided the victory and defeat, and the brown bear strong man saw that all the people on his side were picked off the horse, and for a while he had a retreat in his heart, so he no longer shot fiercely, wanted to break away from the battle circle, and then find a place to break out. However, he neglected that there was a strong opponent opposite him whose martial arts were not under him, so his distraction was directly suppressed by Zhou Dahu, who seized the opportunity. The large axe, which was wider than the waist of a man, struck his machete like a waterfall from a high cliff.

The clanging of bells shook his ears so much that he could no longer hear anything else, and his eyes were red, and he roared like a beast. The hair was also scattered, and the machete was not to be outdone. However, it did not alleviate his current predicament, and he was still forced by the enemy on the opposite side to retreat step by step, until he reached a low wall.

There was no way to retreat, and the strong brown bear no longer thought about the possibility of breaking through, but it was already over. Zhou Dahu, who was completely crazy, seemed to have entered a mysterious state of human beings, and his hands waved with a peculiar rhythm, as if he himself had swung millions of times on weekdays, swinging axes, chopping trees, chopping wood, and splitting wood. This has completely become an instinct in his body, at this moment Zhou Dahu has forgotten the fierce enemy in front of him, and he doesn't seem to see the red-eyed brown bear strong man opposite, he feels that he is cutting down a tree, again and again. The whole body is comfortable and refreshed.

Li Kuan rode his horse to the front, saw this scene, looked at it for a while, and a trace of envy flashed in his eyes: This guy is really shit luck, he can have an epiphany like this, and he is an extremely aggressive axe. It seems to be a good material for a fierce general, see if you can receive it!

So Li Kuan stopped Liu Wei, who was eager to come forward to help, and motioned for them to wait on the side, and then collect the corpses of these thieves. In this short encounter, there were no casualties among the Xuanjia soldiers, four of the fourteen thieves who had been ambushed were killed under Li Kuan's horse lance, and the remaining ten people were besieged with about thirty Xuanjia guards, and it was indeed difficult to have casualties.

In a short time, the fourteen corpses were brought closer with residual warmth, piled together, and a bloody smell with the slightest smell of rust came to the nostrils.

"Vomit ......" The sound of vomiting made Li Kuan and the others divert their attention, and it turned out to be Zhou Zhu's widow, the woman called the late Qing Dynasty. This was the first time she had seen such a bloody scene, and it was inevitable that she couldn't get used to it for a while. So she couldn't help retching, but in her heart she couldn't calm down, because her husband was in the army, and such things must be commonplace. This time it was those thieves who died, so what about next time, and next time? In the battle on the battlefield, the sword has no eyes, and who dies or lives depends on luck. Will her husband always survive the victory?

Coupled with this group of troops who suddenly appeared, Wanqing did not notice her husband's figure among them, and an ominous premonition enveloped her heart, so while retching and bending down uncomfortably, tears were used in the corners of her eyes.

She tried to stop crying, but found that she couldn't do anything about it. The shadow in her heart is getting thicker and thicker, and she is sure of her guesses again and again, how can she bear it?

For a while, only a thousand lines of tears flowed down his cheeks, and only a grudge was full of hidden hearts. The man who smirked and married her into the house at the beginning, will he never come back now? The man who used her strong chest as a pillow will never be seen again? Only that thought, like a cold snake, kept gnawing at her heart, and kept flashing the memories of the original scene in her mind with cold eyes.

Why is there such heartache, why are there tears like this? It's because I was so happy at the beginning! Wanqing bent her waist and didn't let her mother-in-law see her tears, afraid that her elderly mother-in-law would worry, because in case, in case these people didn't bring the bad news she thought, then don't let the old man worry about herself. Wanqing hoped like this in her heart, praying silently, like the gods and Buddhas in the sky, thinking of the countless ancestors enshrined in the ancestral hall. It's just that the crystal liquid that has condensed into ice beads when it falls to the ground can't flow back.

At this moment, the final victory and defeat on the battlefield were decided, and the big axe in Zhou Dahu's hand suddenly slashed on the machete of the strong brown bear, directly splitting the heavy machete in half, and then opened the scoop of the strong man.

With a wave of the bloody axe in his hand, Zhou Dahu turned to look at the group of soldiers surrounding him: "Thank you for the rescue, Zhou Dahu is grateful!" ”

"Brother Zhou, why did he say this, Zhou Zhu is my brother, how can I care!" Liu Wei stepped out and replied.

"Why don't you see my cousin?" Zhou Dahu searched in the crowd and didn't see his cousin, which made him very puzzled, since he came to his own house, he Zhou Zhu, as the master, must be the leader, how could he be absent?

"Brother Zhou, please mourn!" In a word, the scene was quiet, and the joy of defeating the thief was completely destroyed, and only disbelief and grief were spreading. (To be continued......)

PS: Merry Christmas to all! Although otaku is not Christmas!