Chapter Twenty-Six: Killing the Passers-by
"Then you will die!"
At the moment when Hu Ting's words just fell, Yun Ting lifted the reins, although Jueying was not very familiar with him, but he still understood Yun Ting's mind in an instant, and galloped forward, taking advantage of the momentum, and his hooves came out together. Bang, two horses' hooves stepped on the chest of the bandit leader and trampled it fiercely.
This kick trampled the bandit leader to the ground, and the extremely stylish mace in his hand also fell aside, without the strength to resist, and his body fell to the ground, and the hooves of the Absolute Shadow stayed on his chest, so that the bandit leader could not stand up again. Even if the Shadow's hooves left, he couldn't stand up, because the player's bandit's chest collapsed, leaving two clearly visible horseshoe marks, almost broken bones, and blood foam gushing out of his mouth, leaving only his last breath.
Yun Ting rode on the Jueying, glanced around as a victor, and then focused his gaze on the player's bandit leader, lightly bowed his head, and said loudly: "I said, I'm just a passerby, passerby A." But this horse didn't say it, it was also a passerby, a passerby. So I'm sorry, you can go to Huangquan Road and be a passerby. ”
Saying these words lightly, the clouds were light and the wind was light, only the clouds in the sky and the wind next to them were in harmony, and the others did not make a sound.
At this time, they were all frightened by the clouds, and were frightened by the strong murderous aura emanating from the plain body of this passer-by, and they didn't dare to say anything. The murderous aura only leaked out a little, like a big stone entering everyone's hearts, pressed heavily, and couldn't breathe. If you use one sentence to describe the feeling in their hearts now, then it can be summed up in one sentence, that is, invisible pretending is the most deadly! Probably Yunting's current performance is reflected in their hearts is this kind of perception.
Among all the people, only Zhu Hou was a little better, her eyes were wide open, and there was a little starlight shining in them, looking at the clouds curiously. From the very beginning, Zhu Hou didn't think that Yun Ting was an ordinary person, just looking at the horse, the horse was like a person, just looking at the black horse's muscles and body, the eyes were so full of spiritual light, and the oily hair was shiny, he knew that it was a good horse at a glance. Horses are like people, horses are so good, how can people be bad?
It's just that Zhu Hou doesn't know that this person of Ma Ruqi is not Yun Ting, but Cao Cao. If she knew that this was Cao Cao's Shadow Horse, she would definitely be horrified, and she would not think that Yun Ting was a super master, and she would have respected Yun Ting very much. The Shadow Horse is very smart, but for a few days, he has not had any feelings with Yun Ting, and the reason why he listened to Yun Ting's words was because of Cao Cao.
Cao Cao gave it an order, and the Shadow Horse had to obey it, and for this reason, the Shadow would listen to Yun Ting's words. Yun Ting could see that Jueying was arrogant, not like a horse's attitude, but he didn't care much, even indulged.
The reason is very simple, this horse, Yun Ting is going to be returned to Cao Cao, although Cao Cao has no clear language, that is, Yun Ting can use it casually, and he can take it for himself. Yun Ting was very envious of this kind of good horse, but in the bottom of his heart, he only thought that this horse was lent by Cao Cao, and he did not have greed.
Lao Cao can save his life, Yun Ting is very grateful, compared to life, what is a horse?
Lifting the reins upward, Yun Ting leaned forward, kicked his legs in the stirrups, and stood up from the horse's back. The Shadow lifted its front feet, its hind legs tensed, and the whole body of the horse stood upright, its hooves left its collapsed chest, and then stepped down again!
With a dull thud and the violent sound of countless bones shattering, there were two more on the chest, which originally had only two hoof prints. This step was even more serious than just now, the flesh and blood on the chest were blurred, the torn clothes were naked and the broken flesh appeared, and from the middle of the flesh, a few white bones suddenly appeared, which were ribs, but now they were broken at the roots, and the bones were broken neatly and flatly. The leader of the bandits died without a sound, but the head and limbs were still inertly moving upward, and small pieces of broken flesh poured out of his mouth.
The scene was extremely bloody, making the people present vomit one after another, and Zhu Hou showed a strong psychological quality at this time, and he actually looked at the corpse without changing his face.
There were only two people present who were not interested in this corpse, one was Zhu Hou, and the other was Yun Ting, Zhu Hou still felt nauseous in his heart, but Yun Ting didn't have the slightest feeling.
Who would be disgusted with their work? If it is disgusting, then it is disgusting to yourself, not to mention, Yun Ting has never treated the wicked as a person. Since he is not a human, no matter how miserable he is, he can't be as miserable as the pig that was slaughtered, and naturally he can't cause the slightest fluctuation in Yun Ting's heart, not at all.
"Run, the boss is dead, run!"
"Everyone, run, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, we are not gentlemen, let's take revenge when the boss is resurrected."
"The wind is tight!" The male players who belonged to the bandit side ran to the surrounding mountains and forests and avenues without procrastination, leaving those benches to eat and the like in place, which still proved the leisurely and lively scene just now. It's just a split second, and everyone makes what they think is right, which proves from the side that this group of players is a bandit group, and the cunning is great.
If you can't beat it, you can use fishing nets and lime, and if you can't beat it again, it's just running away, this quality makes Yun Ting speechless, and at the same time murderous.
The three flavors of robbers, that is, evil, insidious, and ruthless. The so-called evil is evil, bullying the weak, weaker than all oneself. The so-called insidious, that is, when encountering a strong person, use some shady means, kill if you can, and run away if you can't. As for the last one, it doesn't matter who dies, as long as they don't die. This is the three flavors of robbers in the Three Kingdoms, basically robbers and thieves can be called qualified bandits if they do these three things!
In the surrounding mountain villages, it is not necessarily destroyed by these players, but it does not necessarily mean that it will not, humans are difficult animals to explain, just like they will be inexplicably happy and inexplicably sad.
There are some players, who can't vent the darkness in reality, will use it to vent in the game, only a few are because of fun, and these bandits just make Yun Ting feel that they are the former. Yun Ting's mood deteriorated inexplicably, maybe it was the blood on the lake, the resentment that he couldn't enter the county seat to eat, and the provocation that he wanted to be a passerby, but was provoked by someone who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, all of which made his mood instantly cold.
Looking at the scattered players, Yun Ting's eyes narrowed, his hand grabbed behind his back, and the green sword quietly slid out of its scabbard.
"Drive!" Cloud Thunder and Shadow had already rushed out like arrows from the string, and came behind several players who were about to enter the mountain forest. The green sword slashed, and a player's body was split into two halves, shattered with the bones, and then smashed with a backhand, and a watermelon exploded in front of Yun Ting's eyes, red and white scattered, but it did not attract Yun Ting's attention.
He was numb to the killing, and no tragic sight could attract the slightest attention from Yun Ting, just as he would not hesitate where to start. It's all the same, no matter what means, what angle, as long as you kill the other party, Yun Ting will only kill, will not hesitate, and will kill when it is time to kill!
The real match, head-to-head, that is only limited to respectable opponents, these players don't have that condition, don't have that figure, and don't have that thought, so naturally they can't get the slightest human treatment. Yun Ting will only kill them, what kind of death it will be, how painful it will be, and how cruel it will be, it is not considered.
Regardless of whether it will be resurrected in a day, no matter how many players and aborigines who would have fallen into their clutches can be saved on this day, Yun Ting is going to kill, when this player is ready to be a robber, when he uses obscene language to deal with others, then he should think of this day! Be responsible for what you do!
Kill, kill, kill! The clouds are like crazy demons, and every sword of the Qingyu Sword can make a player die, plus the Shadow Horse, among these players, they are almost dead, even if they run fast, the adrenaline rush is the same result. The same emotions also drove the Shadow, and the few times Cloud Thunder tried to kill someone, the Shadow would always come out of his mouth first, bite the player's throat alive, and then spit out the blood from the horse's mouth in disgust. Expressing dissatisfaction with the taste of colored drinks, it is not as good as the sigh of clear water, and after tasting the absolute shadow of the taste, I switched to hooves, and the hooves flew over, and there were always one or two, one or two miserable.
"Shadow!" Yun Ting called out, killing the rising man and horse, and the heart was connected at this time.
The Shadow ran quickly, and Yun Ting supported his body with his left hand on the slightly bumpy horse's back, and the whole person stood up, leaned forward, and leaned out half of his body!
The right hand grabbed the handle of the Qingyu sword, half of the strength was poured into it, holding the sword, maintaining this posture, Yun Ting felt the strong wind blowing in his mouth, nose and eyes, and his long hair and clothes were blown in all directions, there was a special feeling, a sense of wind!
"Haha, cool!" Yun Ting let out a long laugh, his body and mind were extremely comfortable, and the Qingyu Sword in his hand was thrown towards a runaway player at the end at this moment. The cyan sword shone in the wind, drawing a trajectory in the air, piercing the player's chest, and Qi Sword sank in, and then appeared from the other side of the back, continuing to fly backwards. The sword flew to the fork at the end of the road, where there was a towering tree, and the sword was submerged in the trunk, and in the debris flew inside, only the hilt of the sword remained outside.
It was only at this point that the player stopped, and his body fell forward, with a large hole in his chest. This big hole almost covers the chest and stomach, and huge holes have appeared in these two places, and most of the intestines and organs have been missing, and some of them are scattered on the path of the Qing Yu Sword's flight. Underneath the player's corpse, blood flowed from beneath the player, and the player was almost blind.
He didn't understand, why did I run away and die like this? I really don't understand, but in the end, he was just a little bit away, and he died.
(End of chapter)
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