Before Lu San died, Xuanyuan Chen was right about what he said, even if the jackal had the strength to defeat the tiger, but if he didn't have the courage to challenge, it would be meaningless at all. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After witnessing the killing of the big boss and the second boss, the thieves in Longwang Village actually had no determination to fight with Xuanyuan Chen and others.

After all, for them, whoever is the master is the same, so they will not risk their lives to avenge Lu San and Heizi.

So it didn't take long for Longwang Village to return to peace.

Xuanyuan Chen didn't dare to slack off, and immediately sent people to control the three checkpoints on the mountain, so that the hidden Beiliang army under the mountain came to the top of the mountain unimpeded.

The eight hundred Beiliang troops gathered together, although the strength was still far from the thieves in the Dragon King Village, but if they really wanted to fight, the thieves in the Four Thousand Dragon King Village were by no means opponents.

In other words, as long as the eight hundred Beiliang army pays some price, they can completely annihilate the thieves in Longwang Village.

The sky is getting dark, the clouds are obscuring the sun, and the cold wind of winter is getting colder and colder.

Xuanyuan Chen looked at the thieves on the top of the mountain, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.

The 800 Beiliang army guarded the exit of the mountain, and formed a formation to attack, waiting for an order to launch a massacre of the thieves on the mountain.

That's right, it's a massacre, and in the face of elite professional soldiers, the rabble of Longwangzhai has no ability to resist.

The Northern Liang Army came to Longwang Mountain to kill people and kill all those beasts who treat human life like grass mustard!

Xuanyuan Chen also wanted to kill, but when he saw the faces of the thieves who were obviously from farmers, he suddenly became hesitant, and the war knife in his hand was no longer as tight as he held when he killed Lu San.

At this moment, his face suddenly cooled, and he realized that it had rained, and then crackling raindrops fell, and the rain came quickly, like a splash in an instant.

The soldiers of the Beiliang Army ignored the beating of the rain, and stood motionless, but the thieves in Longwangzhai were faintly commotionous, and many people wanted to find a place to shelter from the rain, but in the face of the murderous Beiliang Army, even if they were used to being loose on weekdays, they did not dare to make a mistake at this time, and they all stayed in place honestly.

Xuanyuan Chen took a deep breath, his eyes didn't know if it was blocked by the rain curtain, there was not much murderous energy, I saw him take a step forward and said loudly: "I want to ask, what are you gathering here for?"

The thieves looked at each other, and I don't know how long it took before a bold man shouted: "Of course, it's to have something to eat, and I want to live!"

Xuanyuan Chen stood in the rain, let the rain pour in, and shouted: "That's right, everyone is here to live, and I can let all of you live like Lu San, but it's just ......" His tone was full of murder: "If you want to live, you must obey my orders, otherwise there is only one way to die!"

When the thieves heard this, whether they were willing or to deal with it, they all chimed in: "Obey the orders of the great master!"

Xuanyuan Chen's face changed slightly, his dignified Han prince seemed to have become a bandit leader at the moment, such an identity change was somewhat dramatic, but Xuanyuan Chen couldn't laugh at all.

If he follows his heart, he will kill all the thieves in the Dragon King Village.

But he couldn't do that.

The murder of innocent people by thieves in the Dragon King Village was unacceptable to Xuanyuan Chen, who had been educated in his previous life, and the environment he was in also had a serious conflict with the morality and worldview he had formed in his previous life.

The morality and truth between heaven and earth do not apply to this era, in this world, Xuanyuan Chen must learn to integrate, and have more tolerance and tolerance in his heart.

In the end, he figured out that the times and the times were different disciplines and constraints, and that morality could only be found in times of peace, while in times of war these were luxuries, and that any form of killing had a reason to be tolerated.

Leng Junao seemed to see Xuanyuan Chen's thoughts, walked to his side, and said in a low voice: "People can become beasts, and beasts can also turn back into people, as long as you guide strongly, you don't have to bear the hesitation of conscience."

Xuanyuan Chen nodded slowly, and suddenly a terrible scream sounded in his ears, his eyes suddenly sank, and he immediately ordered the two pro-soldiers to go and check.

Not long after, one of the soldiers returned and said, "Childe, there is a woman dead in the tent over there." In order not to let the identity of the king of Beiliang cause unnecessary trouble, Xuanyuan Chen asked all the soldiers of the Beiliang army to call him Gongzi.

Xuanyuan Chen's face was gloomy and he said, "Take me to see it."

After following the soldiers for a short time, Xuanyuan Chen came to a tent, and as soon as he walked in, he saw the corpse of a woman, the corpse was naked, and her skin was covered with various scars, among which the fatal wound was in the woman's lower body, where there was a wooden stick or something like that, there was white smoke wafting there, and the air was filled with a scorching smell.

From this, it is not difficult to imagine that the woman was inserted into her lower body by a red-hot wooden stick and died of pain.

In the face of this outrageous tragic situation, Xuanyuan Chen's face suddenly turned as white as snow, and he couldn't see a trace of blood, his heart was trembling, trembling for the choice he had just made!

In the corner of the tent, there were three disheveled thieves, all of whom were Lu San's personal guards, and they were also the guards who had been rewarded by Lu San with a woman before.

The three guards vented their terrible **** on the poor woman, and they didn't even pay attention to everything that happened outside, until one of them stabbed the woman to death with a red-hot wooden stick in his excitement, provoking Xuanyuan Chen's personal soldiers, only to know that the Dragon King Village had changed hands, and Lu San and Heizi both died at the hands of an outsider.

When they saw Xuanyuan Chen come in, they immediately bent down and saluted, all with a look of flattery.

Xuanyuan Chen looked at them and didn't say anything, his whole body seemed to be frozen, only his eyelids kept shaking, and the gaze shot out was like a substantial blade.

There was silence in the tent, and after a long time, Xuanyuan Chen's mouth suddenly let out a strange laugh, as if he had been freed from some kind of restraint, and the sound of freedom in his soul was revealed.

At the same time, a lightning bolt "clicked" in the sky, cutting through the four fields, and also illuminating a cold light.

The sword flashed, and the war knife in Xuanyuan Chen's hand flew out like lightning and slashed at the top of a guard's head.

The rain did not stop, the wind was more urgent, blowing on the body, and it was cold to the bone.

The two guards' eyes widened with a look of terror as they saw the slashed companion with a line of blood on his face from his forehead to his jaw, and then blood gushed out, and a horrific scene came into view.

The guard's body parted in the middle and was split in half with a single sword.

In the smell of blood, in addition to the two halves of the corpse, there were a large number of colorful internal organs on the ground, which was simply unbearable and disgusting.

The stomachs of the remaining two guards were rolling, and their minds were even more blank, but before they could react, a cold light flashed, Xuanyuan Chen's war knife came again, and two more headless corpses appeared on the ground in an instant.

After Xuanyuan Chen finished killing the three people, he suddenly turned around, his face was distorted, his eyes were red like blood, and a scream came out of his mouth, and there was only one word in the whistle: Kill!

The soldiers standing on the side were stunned when they heard this, and they were puzzled, the three guards had been killed, who else did the king of Beiliang kill?

However, before the soldiers could understand, Xuanyuan Chen's body moved, like a light smoke and mist, ethereal and disappeared into the tent.

The soldiers hurriedly followed, and saw Xuanyuan Chen rushing over in a burst of exclamations from the thieves, dancing wildly with his swords, splashing blood, and killing three more people in the blink of an eye.

The thieves of the Dragon King Village were dumbfounded.

The soldiers understood, and the soldiers of the Beiliang Army not far away also understood at the first moment, and roared in unison: "Kill!"