Chapter 727: It's not the time to fire
Cheng Da's words made the business companions break out in a cold sweat, as if a suspect who had committed a serious crime tremblingly listened, for fear that Cheng Da would offend the leader of the horse bandits opposite. But among these people, there was one thought that fell elsewhere. From the moment the horse bandits appeared, Chongsi set his sights on the girl. Although she washed off her long eyebrows, her eyes were still that luxurious and elegant. Chong Si remembered the girl sitting in front of the bronze mirror, and when he rode past the firewood, he gently blew out a breath that seemed to be unintentional, and scattered broken red floated up. After the rain, the petals are covered with water droplets and stick to the peach wood, how can they easily float up? He didn't realize it at that moment, probably his heart was also floating. Thinking like this, the girl noticed him, and the girl's gaze was always so keen on the peeping person, she raised her head proudly, and her chin was pointed like a bamboo shoot. How dare she look at me like that? Chong Si recalled the child who escaped from the capital, standing in the unfamiliar Baishui Martial Arts Courtyard, his head raised and his eyes falling to the ground. To this day, he is still the same, practicing knives for ten years, and constantly cutting the thin shadow under the sunset. After all, it wasn't the seed of ten years ago, and he stubbornly looked up at the image, and when he saw the girl, she was nestled in the arm of the leader of the bandits, like a supple bird.
The question and answer between the leader of the horse bandits and Cheng Da seemed to enter a state of excitement, and he was still sitting on the horse with a graceful posture, but his voice was a little higher.
"You're right, heroes are made, and where are there heroes now."
"We all have to live, or live happily." Cheng Da's eyes drifted up to the branches for a moment, and immediately calmed down again, "Happiness is not maintained by killing. ”
Chong Si looked at his leader in surprise, Cheng Da had never said so much since they had sworn under the golden knees. He's fallen into his own shadow? The pirate felt his hands tremble slightly, and the eyes on the other side shot hotly. He could clearly feel the deep disdain under his gaze. So he put his hand on the hilt of the knife instead, the black and cold handle wrapped in layers of hemp.
"What you don't know, you can't understand." Suddenly, a fire began to burn silently in the eyes of the leader of the bandits.
"Killing people is actually a pleasure. Especially the men or women who are dreamed of by the girls, who are watched by the men, who stand on top of many people. Sometimes I think they're really good enough to turn someone else's fate on their own with one hand. Hehe, don't think I'm jealous, I'm longing. I really hope that the sun will be smoked black tomorrow, and that you and I will just pick up the beast to survive on a land without light. ”
"Don't pull me," the bandit leader gently pushed the girl's hand away, "I'm not drunk, but I'm just very excited to stand in this place where countless people's blood has been shed." ”
"You know what?" The leader of the horse bandits looked up to see Cheng Da. "People like you, when I slowly die in my hands, I will be quiet, the day before yesterday, just the day before yesterday, there was no rain in the place where I lived, my body was about to burn, I was going crazy."
Cheng Da has already understood. His whole being was silent, from body to heart. "I answered all the questions. Can we go back? He asked.
The bandit leader shook his head, "I'm just living for myself, oh yes, and her." The eyes of the leader of the bandits were extinguished at that moment, and he looked at the girl and said. There was a chance before that I didn't want to kill again, but she didn't stop me, and that was the first day I met her. That day I knew, in this filthy country in the sun. I'm not alone. ”
"Okay then." Cheng Da let out a slight sigh, and then he waved his hand to let Tao Naigang hold the west, Chongsi to hold the east, and the palace chief to go to the tail of the team. "Actually, we all know that there is never no fighting, and it's sad," he said. ”
The bandits would not let him sigh, and as the leader of the bandits drew his sharp long knife, they roared through the woods, and the horses they stepped down shuttled like the wind, like the most gorgeous dance steps to welcome the bloody arrival. This is not something that ordinary war horses can do, and the exquisite riding skills of the horse people are simply a miracle in this era of Chengping, they seem to be born for battle, and the black light beats on the curved blades.
The caravan guards' struggles were so fragile in front of the bandits that no one but the pirates could stop their killing, and Tao Naigang saw with his own eyes the bandits' scimitars leave the neck of one companion with blood and sweep over the neck of another. He watched all the companions of the trading company die, and he deeply felt his powerlessness, and at this time, Tao Naigang's eyes turned to Cheng Da.
Tao Nai just saw that Cheng Da was fighting with the leader of the horse bandits, and he didn't have the time to pay attention to the slain companions. "In the past, when I encountered danger, my eldest brother would ignore himself, right?" A thought flashed through Tao Naigang's mind, but he immediately put it away.
At this time, Chongsi didn't have any thoughts, he felt that the killing crowd was isolated, the girl's eyes were still fixed on him, the long-lasting flame burning made his heart lose its peace, he wanted to kill the woman! But such an instantaneous distraction was enough for the horse bandit to take out the knife, and when Chongsi barely put the knife away, he felt his neck burn, and the girl struck. The irresistible blow arrow was about to drill into his neck, and when he was dying, he suddenly remembered the strange smile of the merchant doorman, and I don't want that kind of face that doesn't believe in death when I'm dead, absolutely not. Chong Si turned his head angrily to the girl, he was going to give the other party the last and first taunt, he must. However, there were no blowing arrows, and the battle ended at the height of the moment, with the icy wind blowing across the faces, the clouds and mist on the mountains, and everything was so unreal.
"Put down your knives." The voice came from the girl's ear. Her white face was expressionless, but the horse bandits threw down their scimitars, and their iron helmets covered their faces, and their horror could still be felt.
Cheng Da said softly, "Let us go now, you can all go back in good condition." ”
The leader of the bandits looked at him with a smile, his knife in his hand, still shaking his head.
Huang Zhengrong's face peeked out from behind the girl's ears, silent and pale, and the sharp dagger lay across the girl's neck, strangling a thin streak of blood. Huang Zhengrong said coldly to the leader of the horse bandits, "Why don't you put down your knife?" ”
"Why should I put it down?" The leader of the horse bandits proudly turned his back on Cheng Da, without the slightest surprise on his face, "Let her go now." You can die easily. ”
Huang Zhengrong smiled, no one could see clearly how she made a move, how she cut the sleeves of the girl's white cotton robe so cleverly that she broke the tendons of her hands in the girl's irrepressible cry of pain.
The sharp long knife fell in the mud without a single reverberation, "Don't!" The leader of the bandits roared. His handsome face was as hideous as a ghost in an instant.
He must have never been so disrespectful of his breath, right? At this moment, a pirate rushed towards him, and with a flick of his hand, an iron bullet hit the pirate's head, and a thick brain splattered all over his body. The leader of the horse bandits roared in a low voice, "I said no, I put down my sword. ”
"Really? Unfortunately, that was after my warning. A trace of sadness flashed in Huang Zhengrong's eyes, "Why do you smoke a lot?" Want to kill? ”
The leader of the horse bandits stood beside the pirate's corpse and approached Huang Zhengrong step by step. He said slowly, "I've put down my knife." ”
He turned his back to Cheng Da. The pirate leader was not seen raising his arm high and falling heavily. The guards of the caravan slaughtered the bandits who had lost their weapons, and the cruel ones did not resist at all, they watched the girl's neck and see the leader of the bandits no longer graceful. The leader of the bandits continued to move forward in the blood, but he walked more and more slowly, and he finally exhausted his strength and stopped in front of the girl's horse. At this time, only Huang Zhengrong saw that the fierceness in his eyes had completely disappeared. Become a pitiful shadow in this terrible earthly world.
The pirates withdrew their bloody knives and looked at their leader. In four directions around Chengda. None of his brothers did anything.
The horse bandit leader's shoulders rose and fell violently, and he slowly turned around, watching Cheng Da drive his horse closer and step by step, looking up at him.
"Don't kill her, okay, you can't kill her. My father is the head of the capital......
He didn't finish his sentence, and Cheng Da's blade used great force to spin as it slit his throat, and this force helped his quickly lifeless body turn around. Turning to the girl, he watched as the knife swept over the girl's neck as it was about to reach its end, just like the horse bandit's knife, but with more speed.
Huang Zhengrong still remembers the appearance of the girl when she fell out of her arms.
She still couldn't believe it, that man. would put down the knife in his hand for the sake of the girl's life.
On that day, the long-standing "needle bandit" disappeared from this world because of a girl.
This was the biggest victory they had ever won since they landed as pirates who had been forced to land.
On that day, after killing the horse bandits, under the command of Cheng Da, they took advantage of the unpreparedness of the caravan companions to kill them again, and created the illusion that they and the horse bandits died together.
The goods of the caravan were sold by them in the vicinity, and the treasures of gold and silver were hidden on this unknown island where they now took refuge.
No one would have thought that they, the pirates, would now be trading on land and returning to hide at sea.
Will no one really know?
Huang Zhengrong suddenly remembered the person he met when he was bathing in the river alone that day.
Who could this person be?
Will he know who he is?
Thinking of this person, Huang Zhengrong felt a faint uneasiness in his heart.
"Zhengrong, what are you thinking?" Cheng Da's voice pulled her back from her thoughts.
Seeing Cheng Da, Huang Zhengrong became alert again.
The killing intent that came from Cheng Da's body just now, although it was fleeting, she didn't ignore it easily.
Her instincts, until now, have been saving her life.
"Didn't think about anything." Huang Zhengrong replied lightly.
"Why don't you drink?" Cheng Da shook the sea bowl in his hand, and the wine in it was as red as blood.
"This is a fine Western wine, it tastes good, and the wine is not strong, which is suitable for your daughter's family." Cheng Da handed the sea bowl to Huang Zhengrong, "I'll pour you a bowl, you can taste it." ”
Huang Zhengrong slowly took the sea bowl, she didn't drink it immediately, but turned her eyes to Xiaolou.
Inside the small building, there are still people buzzing and staggered.
"I forgot, Zhengrong is massive, if you don't think this wine is strong enough, let's go over and have a drink." Cheng Da laughed, "This time to kill all the needle bandits, in fact, you are the first skill, and when you are a brother, you should be toasted." ”
"No, I like this wine." Huang Zhengrong said, brought the sea bowl to his lips, and drank it one by one.
That's when it happened. Huang Zhengrong's instinct once again alerted her to the coming of danger, a dazzling cold light flashed in front of her eyes, she threw the sea bowl towards the cold light, and instantly pulled out the dagger tied to her left wrist.
The sea bowl was shattered by the cold light, and the cold light did not stop, and slashed straight towards Huang Zhengrong's throat.
Somehow. Huang Zhengrong suddenly sounded the girl.
The girl killed Cheng Da with a knife, but there was a smile on the girl's cold corpse, that is the regret of paying death with the man she loves, right? But a ghost that had been dormant in Huang Zhengrong's body for a long time was suppressed forever, and there was a smile and a cold mockery on the girl's corpse. Huang Zhengrong only realized that she suddenly liked this girl after she died, and she couldn't tell whether it was love or an elf that jumped out of the image of her childhood, like the unreal mountain fog on the mountain.
Huang Zhengrong blocked the cold light with a dagger, and did not cut her throat like that girl.
She jumped sideways and looked at Cheng Da coldly.
On the side of Xiaolou, there seemed to be the sound of shouting and fighting.
"What do you want to do?" Huang Zhengrong asked in a deep voice.
Cheng Da did not answer. Instead, he glared at Huang Zhengrong with eyes full of fierce light, and waved the long knife again.
Cheng Da's knife skills are first-class among the pirates, although Huang Zhengrong is also proficient in martial arts, but he only has a dagger in his hand, and he can't fight against Cheng Da no matter what.
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