Lin Doujiu raised his head and watched the knife approach, a slightly cold wind blew across his cheeks, lifting the sideburns on both sides. There was no fear in his eyes from beginning to end, and the reflection of the sword light turned into a brilliant light in the deep pupils.

Asimu wondered why there was no fear of death in the eyes of this Han people, that is, the bravest warriors in their tribe had a trace of fear when facing his sword and facing death. But he didn't see, he didn't see what fascinated him, something so familiar, so it was a little strange.

Could it be that this man is a fool? Unconsciously, Asimu decided that Lin Doujiu was a fool, and after seeing the confusion hidden in his eyes, he was even more sure of this. It's just that he won't put down the butcher knife in his hand just because this person is a fool, at most he has a little regret in his heart at this time. Just killing a fool is nothing more than a trivial point in his record.

The hand holding the knife was still very strong, his cruel eyes stared straight at Lin Doujiu's neck, and the waist knife fell without hesitation and slashed away.

The next moment, his expression froze, full of confidence and a little regret for the opponent's lack of strength, at this time, all turned into a look of surprise and disbelief. Asim's eyes widened, his mouth wide enough to swallow an egg, he knew that his expression was ridiculous, and he had never thought that anything would surprise him, even frightened.

Lin Doujiu opened his eyes, for him, everything just now was an insignificant thing in his eyes. Until now, at the moment when the waist knife was approaching, the strong wind brought by the horse's running, and the wind movement of Asimu's men, in this second, many things around him moved. The wind flows, time flows, the lonely tree in the field moves, the ants crawl under the fine grass on the left, his sideburns move, and his clothes move because of the wind.

In fact, all of this is just because the heart moves, and once the heart does not move, everything in the world will not move. Lin Doujiu's heart moved, he really opened his eyes, and when he saw the knife that was close to him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a light smile.

A very shallow and warm smile, like the warm sun in winter, can really warm the heart. From afar, Natasha saw this smile, her heart was drunk, and she had a feeling of heartbeat.

Lin Doujiu's heart was moved, so he did it manually, his movements were so fast that he couldn't catch them with the naked eye, and he could only see an extremely vague shadow. And this action is like a thousand times rehearsed, skillful, and fast, and by the time it can really be caught with the naked eye, the sound of the long sword unsheathed can already be heard.

It was a crisp sword roar, a sound of joy and joy as a sword broke out of its scabbard. It was excited to break free from the heavy scabbard, showing its edge, with a trace of crispness and sharpness that made people's bone marrow sink into the cold cold.

Asimu's frightened expression appeared at this moment, no one could guess the hundred turns and turns in his heart at this moment, probably only one reason can be explained, he didn't expect that the Han man who originally looked like a sheep turned into a fierce beast in an instant.

Froze, his expression froze, and his eyes clearly reflected the trajectory of the sword, flashing from his eyes. A trace, an instant, suddenly broke, his falling knife split into two, and the one that had no support fell to the ground, supported by the grass, without making a sound.

Quietly. Then, his hands, his body, his face, and everywhere the blade of his sword reached, were easily split in half like a soft piece of tissue paper.

Asimu's stagnant expression suddenly became hideous at this time, his mouth opened twice, as if he wanted to say something, his brain was still running, full of the last message. After a few moments, everything shattered, and the body that had been split in two halves fell, blood soaking the green grass beneath the two halves, causing them to carry crystal red blood beads.

It was an extremely beautiful scene, and when the blood splattered out, the falling sunlight penetrated through the blood, making it crystal clear and with a jade glow. There was also a rainbow, which appeared near the pool of blood, and the blood-colored mist emitted was thin and soft.

"It turns out that whether it is a person like an old cow or a stupid person like a pig, what cannot be tolerated is the most important part being trampled on and hurt by others. Therefore, why so many people appear when the mountains and rivers are broken, it turns out that it is because countless families are falling apart, making them willing to sacrifice everything for the sake of one "everyone". ”

"Because they can't take it in stride, because they know that such a future is not expected."

"This is the will of the martyrs of the empire?" Lin Doujiu muttered to himself and raised his head thoughtfully. This different kind of sky, and the frightened and frightened alien woman who stood in the horse's eyebrows not far away, made him feel that he needed to add a different color, the color of blood.

But he put it away, thrust it back into its scabbard, and stood silently, looking at the alien woman.

"Ahh Natasha froze for a moment before she screamed. She didn't know why all of a sudden, Asim, who looked extremely strong, was killed by the weak Han man, but now looking at the man who made her heart move, she felt a kind of fear, which made her body tremble uncontrollably.

She was afraid, afraid of that undisguised, naked gaze. That kind of gaze is not between men and women, but a light that looks at the prey, and such a gaze Natasha has seen many times, all in the eyes of the hunting wolf!

She was frightened, trembled, and hurriedly urged her horses, turned around, and ran in the direction of the tribe. Every second she stayed here, she had the illusion that she was going to be devoured, but she knew that there was nothing wrong with this feeling, and if she continued to stay here, she would die!

"Women, who says I don't kill women?" Lin Doujiu indifferently watched Natasha's figure run into the distance, and then he turned over and got on the ownerless horse beside him and chased after Natasha.

In the nation and the nation, there is no justice, no morality, and there is only the most direct fighting, and there is no other outcome except which nation is enslaved, destroyed, and assimilated. Therefore, whether it is a woman, a child, or an old man, as long as he meets it, he will kill it, which is also what Lin Doujiu can do for his fellow clans in this world.

That is, kill!

(End of chapter)

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