The land is divided into Kyushu, the water has four seas, and Xizhou is in the wilderness. In the wilderness, there are few human tracks, and most of the people scattered in these 100,000 mountains are the spirit races that were expelled by humans here after several wars thousands of years ago, and they are called barbarians.

On a dirt road in the wilderness of Xizhou, there are hundreds of corpses scattered and scattered, and the corpses are swords and swords, and it is difficult to find a complete corpse as far as the eye can see, and the blood stains on the ground have not yet dried up. The road is lined with dense maple forests, and in late autumn, the maple leaves scattered on these blood are becoming more and more red. And what is incompatible with this bleak scene is that at this time, a person slowly walked on the road, tall, carrying a long sword, and wearing a moon-white robe that was indescribably elegant, but his eyes like Lang Yue were full of anger at the moment.

"These bandits are really getting more and more presumptuous! A few mountain thieves actually killed people and killed me at my doorstep. Zaisin! Where are these thieves now, explore the path with me! The man in white muttered to himself, and then shouted into the maple forest. And the man in the maple forest who was called Zai Xin by the man in white was actually a black wolf with a black body without a trace of variegation, and after hearing the man's shout, he who was originally squatting on the ground sniffed with his nose, and then rushed away in one direction.

Thirty or forty miles from the road where the corpses were piled up, a group of mountain bandits were talking with great interest, as if they had just finished their work of dividing the spoils.

"Big brother, why did you say those people came here just now? Looking at their costumes, they don't look like Xizhou people. A yellow-faced man with blood stains on his clothes asked.

"I don't care where they are from, when they come to our territory, when they meet us, they are all coffin ghosts who don't open their eyes!" The black-faced man known as Big Brother replied.

"Where did they get the coffin, they won't even have straw mats, and there are more than 100 people, and none of them have anything valuable on them." The yellow-faced man said angrily.

His words caused a burst of laughter, and at this time, a man in a green shirt in the crowd smiled and said: "Last month, I heard that the Yue and Wei Guo were fighting in Chuzhou, looking at the clothes of those people, they should be the Wei Guo, this time the Yue Wei battle, the Wei Guo was slaughtered in seven cities, maybe now the Wei Guo capital has been conquered, and those people are the best of the ten who fled from the Wei Guo." ”

"Speaking of which, the surnames of the ancestors of the kings of the seven kingdoms of Kyushu are all the same, thousands of years ago, the ancestors conquered the world from the hands of the barbarians, and now no one looks at each other pleasing to the eye, they all can't wait to eat each other's flesh and drink each other's blood, why is this, scholar, you say." The yellow-faced man said with a slight confusion on his face.

The man in the green shirt, who was called a scholar, replied with a smile: "Why, it's not the same as you and me, what we have for our property, they have a big battle, and what they want is just more money." ”

"You thief scholar can see it thoroughly, in this world, if you want to live well, you have to rob others! Don't say it, don't say it, let's see if Xiao Wu's courage is practiced, damn it, today's work, he was stunned and didn't dare to kill alone, how can this work, can't eat this bowl of rice, get out of the barren mountains and mountains as soon as possible, we have no meal, but we can't afford to eat dry rice! The black-faced mountain bandit brother said slightly, and he had a lot of resentment against Xiao Wu in his mouth.

"Okay! Thankfully, we still have some good stakes. The yellow-faced man smirked. It turns out that the so-called knife pile is the innocent victim who has lost the ability to resist and is waiting to be killed, and the bandit is doing the act of killing people and goods.

There are more than a dozen people scattered on the maple trees on the side of the river valley, all of them are women with good looks, not an inch, they must have suffered the humiliation of this group of mountain bandits, and they can survive at this time, but they are all dying. Among these women, there is also a little boy of four or five years old, who is not bound, compared to the gray face of these women, in such an environment, his eyes are unexpectedly calm, it is not the first time to see a tragic slaughter, but his face is also very gray like those women, and it is obvious that it is because of long-term hunger and cold, and the whole person is thin as if a gust of wind can blow away.

"Aunt Kaoru, I'm afraid we're all going to die." The child said to a woman beside him.

"Oh, it's good to die, it's too difficult to live in this world, I'm in such a situation now, none of my family members are gone, you are also a child without a father and mother, I escaped all the way, I saw that you were well-behaved and cute, and you had a lot of care." As she spoke, Aunt Kaoru sighed, "Actually, why aren't you taking care of me?" Then Aunt Xun continued: "Let's be a companion on the Huangquan Road, but it's possible, don't disobey them, try to please them, you have always been very good at pleasing people, if you can survive, it's good to be a bandit, do you hear?" Aunt Kaoru said a little anxiously, and the tears that she thought had dried up actually fell again.

"I'm not going to please them, Aunt Kaoru, don't talk about it if you save some strength, you don't have lotus leaf cakes for me to eat to please them." The child said, trying to squeeze out a smile, but still shed tears, reaching out to wipe the corners of Aunt Kaoru's eyes as he spoke.

"You kid." Aunt Kaoru said, the corners of her eyes curved, stretched out her face, and lovingly pressed the child's little hand.

As he spoke, the yellow-faced man who had spoken before approached with a big knife and said with a cruel smile: "You mother-in-law, you were half-dead just now, but now you have the strength to speak." As he spoke, he raised his knife and shouted: "Xiao Wu, look!" Then he cut off the poor woman's head, and blood spurted the child's head and face.

After doing this, the yellow-faced man lifted the butcher knife, handed it to the young man next to him and said: "Xiao Wu, see it, it's not difficult to kill people, and after doing it once, you will be handy, come, take advantage of the blood of this knife, cut this little baby, and I will clean it later." ”

The young Xiao Wu was fourteen or fifteen years old, born with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his appearance was simple, and at this time he took the knife tremblingly, and his steps were aimed at the child in a vague manner.

"Wait a minute!" The eldest brother of the mountain bandit who came with the yellow-faced man said expressionlessly, and as he spoke, he untied a long sword without sheath hanging from his waist and threw it to the child, saying: "Little baby, you use this sword, but if you can kill Xiao Wu, it is up to you to choose whether to go here or not, I don't ask if you go, stay here from now on, we will eat meat and drink wine, and we will definitely not miss you!" ”

The child was clutching Aunt Kaoru's head in a distraction, wiping the dirt that had rolled down from her cuff. Hearing the words of the mountain bandit's eldest brother, he touched the sword in his hand and said in a daze: "If I kill him, you release all the people tied to the tree, and then release me, don't worry, I won't take revenge on you when I grow up." The mountain bandits couldn't help laughing when they heard this.

The child put his head in his arms aside, grabbed the long sword with both hands, and stared at Xiao Wu, who was holding the knife, and the fierceness that burst out of his eyes made the people present feel a chill. However, after all, Xiao Wu is also accustomed to seeing the situation of killing people and goods, he has never killed people in the past, one is that he is still young and timid, and the other is that he has always felt that killing innocent people is too hurtful, in the words of his deceased mother, he will be punished by God, he still remembers that those enemy soldiers rushed into his house, and his mother cursed desperately when she was about to die, they will be haunted by evil spirits in the future, and they will not die well. Today, he was forced to this step of the field, it seems that he can't hold back anymore, he suddenly remembered again, his father told him before joining the army, in this troubled world, the most important thing is to live, if you have the ability, take care of your mother, if not, only yourself have to live, not to live well, just to live. "Child, don't blame me for being ruthless, human life is worthless in troubled times, if you don't die today, I will be abandoned in this barren mountain and waiting to die, so you should die!" Thinking so in his heart, but in the end he didn't say these words, thinking of this, his heart was crossed, and his eyes no longer hesitated at the beginning.

The mountain bandits felt the ruthlessness in Xiao Wu's eyes, although they could predict the result, after all, in their opinion, although the boy Xiao Wu faced was holding a long sword, the age difference between the two was not small, and the strength was naturally far apart, Xiao Wu had no reason not to kill this little baby, but he was still looking forward to what would happen next.

Xiao Wu moved, relying on his height and fitness, he rushed towards the child quickly, and slashed down with a knife, impartially, the child hurriedly raised his sword with both hands, but after all, he was young and weak, although the knife was blocked, the blade was still along the sword body and was about to cut off half of his arm, and fortunately he was thin and small to dissolve the misfortune of this knife. didn't have time to think about it, and then Xiao Wu swept with a knife, and the child immediately lowered his head and crouched on the ground to dodge, and he was able to dodge this knife, and he couldn't think about it, and before Xiao Wuxin's knife could be chopped, he dragged the long sword and ran wildly, hiding behind a maple tree.

Suddenly, Xiao Wu chased to the maple tree, slashed with a knife, and the child avoided around the maple tree, then cut, and then around the tree. With his thin body, he can always avoid Xiao Wu's blade dangerously. The scene was a little funny, but everyone present looked solemn, and none of them could laugh, these bandits lived a life of licking blood from the knife edge, knowing that this was a real fight for their lives, and the women who were tied to the tree did not even look in this direction.

After a while, Xiao Wu was panting and groaning, and of course the child was no better, but even in the most dangerous situation, he did not drop the sword in his hand. Xiao Wu thought that he felt the contemptuous and disdainful gaze of the spectators (in fact, he didn't), so he was annoyed and angry, at this time he was already determined to kill the child in front of him, and finally saw an opportunity, and used all his strength to cut it over, but the child still dodged, but Xiao Wu's strength was exhausted, and the knife accidentally got rid of the tree after cutting it.

Without the slightest hesitation, the child raised his sword and stabbed it towards Xiao Wu's right side...... The sword was sharp, and it didn't take much effort for the child to pierce Xiao Wu's body. Xiao Wu looked down at the child who was still holding the long sword, and then looked at the sword that was stained with the blood of the dead soul along the child's hand, his face changed several times, and he was no longer stunned at first, and finally he didn't know what he thought, looking at the child holding the sword, his pale face actually smiled, and he said slowly: "Don't worry, I won't turn into a ghost to entangle you, if you can, you can live well." After speaking, Xiao Wu lowered his head and closed his eyes.

The atmosphere was unusually quiet, and everyone seemed to be thinking about this unexpected result.

"You ** raised, see if Lao Tzu doesn't tear you apart!" The yellow-faced man suddenly shouted with red eyes, saying that the tiger walked towards the child, for the yellow-faced man, although human life is low, but his own brothers who get along day and night can still live one more, although Xiao Wu is cowardly, but after getting along for so long, he is naturally very emotional, not to mention Xiao Wu, a child, is more like himself when he was young.

Seeing that the child's life was in danger, a black wolf suddenly ran out of the woods......