The last batch of herbs in the medicine field has been picked.

The convoy led by Sheng Bake has not stopped for three consecutive months.

Truckloads of medicinal materials were continuously sent into Shengjiafang City, and in the blink of an eye, they changed into yellow and clear gold coins.

The winds of the winter moon were bitterly cold, and after a few rains, the earth was gradually frozen. A light snow the day before yesterday dressed up the medicine field with a somewhat charming appearance, covering up the loneliness of the field and the wilderness.

The sun was setting and the warm smoke coming out of the low houses of the herb growers made the convoy guards even more homesick.

"Deacon Bake, the car is ready. Sheng Yong said with a smile, "The last batch of this year, after the errand, go home and have a warm drink." ”

"Fifty miles, two hours. Sheng Bai said, "I'm sorry for you to take the first step, warm the wine, and the brothers will go back to relieve their fatigue." ”

"Come on. "Sheng Yong got on the horse," be careful. ”

"Rest assured. Sheng Bai smiled, "Let's go quickly." ”

Sheng Yong glanced at the convoy and quickly disappeared into the twilight.

"Go, brothers, go home. Sheng Ba said, "Cheer up, Captain Yong has prepared wine and food and is waiting for the brothers to triumph." ”

"Let's go. The Sheng family warrior shouted excitedly, "My sister is thinking about Lang at home, her heart is anxious, she is covered with snow and frost, and her eyes are broken." That brother of mine, why don't you come yet......"

"Hey, why haven't you come yet, haven't come yet. ”

The cold river flows quietly, reflecting the clear shadow of the bright moon.

The glow-in-the-dark stone makes the night even colder.

Hanjiang Bridge is still the same, Sheng Ba sighed at the end of the team, and the ten-mile red makeup a year ago indirectly made him.

From the second layer of the congenital to the fourth layer of the congenital layer today, two steps a year, he has done it.

The prosperous age, the person he knows, the person he is willing to sacrifice his life to follow. Or rather, his master, who is willing to be his servant.

Sheng Ba thought about it for a long time, and he habitually thought about it as soon as he calmed down, thinking endlessly.

The convoy suddenly stopped on the bridge, and the glow-in-the-dark stone of the lead car fell.

"Smack"

The luminous stone smashed on the bridge deck, and the crisp sound filled people's ears in the night.

One of the guards fell, his voice muffled, and he fell out of the car as if he were asleep.

Blood, steaming, rippled in circles.

He held the sword in his hand, the unsheathed sword.

He died peacefully, and the fear of the future was over.

As a martial artist, no one wants to choose this kind of peace. At least the sword in the hand should be unsheathed, and it is best to drink the blood of the enemy.

Sheng Ba found himself thinking too much again. His hand was already on the hilt of the sword.

The blood is cold, and the killer has not yet appeared.

"Who dares to move the Sheng family's convoy. ”

Sheng Bai shouted, "Friend, tell me what you want." ”

There was no response, and a sword light flashed.

"Be careful. Sheng Bai shouted.

Another warrior fell, crimson blood blooming on the cold bridge.

Sheng Bai holds a flare in his left hand and a sword in his right hand.

The remaining dozen or so warriors stood on either side of him, no anger, no fear, they were waiting, searching.

"Chirp!"

Sheng Bai finally raised his left hand and asked for help, which was the wisest choice. Two of them were killed in a row, and they didn't even see each other.

The wind picked up, the moon, which had been bright just a moment ago, was obscured by clouds, and sparse snow particles fell in the sky.

The luminous stone is still bright, reflecting the snow particles and the mist of the cold river.

"But that's it. The cold and hoarse voice seemed to come from the ground.

A blood-colored robe walks through the shadows across the bridge.

He looked up at the firework that exploded in the air.

"It's too late. "You can't wait for reinforcements." ”

"Come!" he snorted, and a blood-colored knife roared out of the corpse and fell into his hand.

"Spirit soldier!" Sheng Bai exclaimed, "Your Excellency has good means, but for some reason it is difficult to ask me about the Sheng family?"

"I'm just killing, my knife is bloodthirsty. He said coldly, "Come on, they're too rubbish." ”

Sheng Bake said, "Let them go." ”

"Whatever you want. He picked up the knife and licked it, "Skee, it's too salty." ”

"Let's go!" Sheng Bai roared, he rushed forward with his sword, "Even if you are a spirit soldier, if you dare to provoke the Sheng family, you will be allowed to stay." ”

"Let's go. Sheng Lu shouted and led everyone to hurry away.

The blood robe threw the bloody knife into the air and said coldly, "The hunt begins." ”

Sheng Ba's sword went straight to the heart of the blood robe, and he was angry and hateful. He was going to pierce his heart and make him feel death too.

Sheng Lu, who was running, felt a chill in his heart, and he looked down to see that the blood-colored knife was piercing out of his chest.

"Run. Sheng Lu roared with difficulty, "Spread out and run, you can walk one by one." ”

The blood knife disappeared strangely, and every time it appeared, it reaped a life.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people were killed.

The blood robe sneered, he didn't even dodge Sheng Ba's attack, "The innate four layers are still too weak." ”

Sheng Ba's sword was already stained with blood, and the next moment, he could easily stab him in the heart.

Sheng Bake suddenly flew out upside down.

Holding the bloody knife in his hand, the blood robe said, "Bloodthirsty, what a beautiful name." ”

"Ahem. Sheng Bake was half-kneeling on the ground, blood spilling out of his mouth with his dry cough.

"Your Excellency promised to let them go. Sheng Bake said with difficulty. His eyes were bloody, and he almost wanted to drip blood from hatred.

"I did. "I said my knife was bloodthirsty. ”

"Are you from the Wang family?" Sheng Bai slowly stood up, he patted the footprints on his chest, "Since I can't beat you, I can fight to the death for the Sheng family." ”

Sheng Bai is deliberately delaying time, he can die, but it is worth dying, at least wait for reinforcements to arrive before dying.

"There's no point in procrastinating. Bloodrobe said.

"I can wait with you. The bloodrobe threw a ball of flames and set the medicine cart on fire.

The flames of Bi Peel instantly engulfed the medicine cart and lit up the Hanjiang Bridge.

"It's too slow, I'm a little impatient. The blood robe walked up to Sheng Ba's side, "Are you very angry and want to kill me?" Poor man, I'm afraid you won't even be able to pick up your sword."

Since you can't hold a sword, it's a waste to keep your arm. Why don't I help you?"

The blood-robed smile was cold and cruel, and with a wave of his hand, Sheng Ba's right arm fell to the ground.

"Hiding in his robe, he didn't even dare to show his face. Coward, what if you kill me!" Sheng Bai said with a sneer, holding back the pain.

"What I want is the thrill of killing, and the pain, the fear, and the blindness of the person being killed. "Wait, I'm disappointed by your reinforcements." ”

"Unfortunately, you don't see fear and pain in me. Sheng Bai said.

"This will make me even more excited!" said Bloodrobe as he reached out to the firelight, "I'm afraid of the cold, you won't understand how desperate it is to wait in the dark."

It's a pleasure to chat with you, but I promised myself that I would kill everyone in the Sheng family, do you know what I mean?

The blood robe was light, stared at Sheng Ba, and said, "When the time comes, I'll send you away." ”