Shenlong Li Qing Chapter 5 Violence to Stop Violence

The shrill screams attracted Qi Wang's attention.

He looked back at the mother and daughter covered in blood, he remembered that the little girl's name was Xu Na, she was only seven years old this year, that woman was Aunt Xu, who sold rice in the village, a kind and simple aunt, and was often scolded by her man as a loser because she gave a handful of rice to the villagers who came to sell rice.

Looking at the trembling woman and the little girl who was originally agile but was stunned at the moment, Qi Wang's heart swelled with unspeakable anger.

The man did not die.

In the panicked crowd, few people noticed that the spurted blood was gushing out of the knight's throat, and Qi Wang also saw the burly man who appeared behind the women at some point, the man who should have been split by a sword stood unharmed, but he was also spilled with warm blood.

None of this is important, Qi Wang was really angry for the first time, these people from the outside, without warning, without reason, kill if they want, treat human life like a mustard, and regard these villagers who have been raising him since childhood as livestock to be slaughtered.

The man who came back to his senses touched the blood on his face, and the next moment, he desperately picked up his daughter on the ground, pulled Aunt Xu and fled desperately, and together with the villagers who screamed and fled because of panic, he instantly escaped from this land of right and wrong.

Qi Wang's eyes reflected the sluggish and ungodly expression on Xu Na's small face, there was no doubt that this sudden scene left an indelible wound on her soul, which would make her fall into a nightmare for a long time to come, and she would even be awakened by the moment she had just fallen asleep.

Instead of hunting down the villagers, the battle-hardened Gounod warriors pulled the reins, adjusted their horses' heads, and slowly surrounded the village entrance, leaving only the man as burly as an iron tower in their eyes.

The knight man sitting on the tall horse in front of Wu Er fell to the ground weakly, the long sword in his hand stuck into the ground, and blood flowed out from under the man and merged into a pool of blood.

Three hundred horsemen and iron hooves charged in unison, enough to level this small village, and the heavily armored and magically blessed Gounod horses could easily collapse the wooden and tiled houses of these villages under the charge.

The atmosphere was solemn, and the centaurs seemed to be ready to charge at any moment.

"Qi Wang!"

A low shout sounded from behind, Qi Wang saw Yang Sanjin behind him calling him, Yang Sanjin's face was red, panting, and his tone was short, he looked at it again, and found that he had returned with an extra jar like a wine jar, but the jar was marked with a skull.

Farther away, there were villagers who were running away in a hurry carrying these cans and running back, and Lao Lu Tou was constantly directing, until someone came with a cart pulling those wooden boxes, Qi Wang didn't understand where these cans came from.

Three days ago, he moved a cart back to the wooden box in Lao Lutou's yard, and it turned out that it contained these jars.

The villagers of Lanbo Village, who had originally fled, regrouped under the appeal of Lao Lu Tou.

A group of people stood beside Qi Wang, staring at the three hundred iron horsemen opposite, and in the middle of them, the burly man was like an indestructible iron tower, just standing there made people feel like they couldn't open it.

Lao Lu Tou was obviously also angry, his face flushed, he patted the jar in front of him vigorously, and said in a loud voice: "Wait a minute, throw these jars at them, there is the darkness of the Dawn City. Gunpowder, just press the switch of the canister and explode and blow up these damn bastards! ”

Qi Wang noticed that there was a line of small characters written on the side of the jar, Ji Ge's first generation semi-finished product.

Yang Sanjin was the first to press the red button on the jar in front of him, and then picked it up fiercely, and smashed it towards the iron horse dozens of meters away, the soldier in front of him slashed out with a sword, and slashed at the jar thrown over, the jar burst out with a dazzling light when it shattered, a low explosion sounded, black smoke rose, the war horse was frightened, neighed and jumped, the soldier was caught off guard and fell to the ground, part of the armor on his body was also blown up, and the hand holding the sword was even more shocked to the point of bleeding, and the injury was not light.

These warriors from Gounod had apparently not expected such a small village to have weapons that could break through their armor.

"Good!"

Lao Lu Tou blew his beard fiercely, clenched his fists tightly, and saw that this gunpowder jar was useful, and the remaining villagers were also excited, and with Lao Lu Tou's order, dozens of gunpowder canisters rose into the air and headed towards the iron cavalry at the gate of the village.

One of the Iron Riders let out a low shout, and the front row of Iron Horsemen spread out in unison, raising their shields above their heads, and the small stones embedded in the shields emitted a faint light, and a whole row of shields were connected, with a pale yellow magic barrier in front of them.

"Bang ......"

Black smoke filled the air, and nervous people stared at the smoke that had dispersed.

"This ......"

Old Lu Tou opened his mouth slightly, these new weapons that cost him a lot of money to buy back from the science and technology academy in the City of Dawn were useless?

This is the powder jar made by the legendary demolition master Ji Ge, although it is only a half-finished product of the first generation, it is enough to destroy a house.

The magical barrier was unscathed.

Once these soldiers are serious, the people of the small village have no chance of winning.

The crowd began to retreat without any surprise, and Lao Lu Tou had no choice but to look at these wanton intruders who had broken into their village unwillingly.

Qi Wang exhaled lightly and suddenly took a step.

"Little Wangzi!"

Old Lu Tou glared sharply.

"Qi Wang, what are you doing?"

Yang Sanjin hurriedly reached out to pull Qi Wang, who was walking forward, who waved his hand at them and walked to Wu Er, who was standing in the middle of the two sides.

Wu Er turned his head to look at the kid who had just reached his shoulder, grinned, looked at the iron cavalry troops in front of him, and said, "Are you afraid?" ”

Qi Wang didn't lie, and nodded: "Afraid, of course afraid." ”

Wuer's smile was even thicker.

Qi Wang looked up at the man next to him who was full of ferocity, and asked, "You are Wu Er, right?" ”

Qi Wang didn't wait for Wu Er to nod, and continued: "I heard Master Li mention you, he said that he had a best friend in the coldest and harshest land of the Frost Ancient Country, who was very tall and strong, like a living bear. ”

Wu Er clasped his hands on his chest, stood casually, and said with a smile: "What else did he say?" ”

Qi Wang thought for a while and said, "Well, Master Li also said that this friend of his, very impulsive, reckless, always makes mistakes, and even ten cows can't pull it back." ”

Wu Er stared at the kid next to him, and in the clear eyes of the young man, he could only be helplessly defeated, according to the character of the blind man, he was indeed a person who could say these words.

Qi Wang smiled and said slowly: "In addition to these, Master Li also said a word, do you want to know?" ”

Wu Er narrowed his eyes slightly, waiting for the following.

Qi Wang's mind came up with pictures of the past, the first time they met, the two introduced each other, then the first time they sat in the cabin to eat, the first time they helped him to walk around the village, the first time they sat on the mountain to watch the stars, and the first time they ......

One scene after another, in the end, it finally turned into the blind and blind man in the dragon robe standing at the entrance of the small village and smiling kindly.

In the next moment, the little girl's silent eyes and Aunt Xu's desperate and frightened expression suddenly appeared in Qi Wang's mind, breaking the previous picture.

Qi Wang's originally expressionless face slowly bloomed with a bright smile, and he said to Udil: "Master Li said, if kindness can't be reversed, then ......"

Qi Wang's hip bones suddenly hardened: Take, violent, stop, violent! “”

Udil was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth lifted, and his rough face was covered with a murderous smile.

This is indeed the same thing that the guy said, and he has heard it with his own ears.

Twenty years ago, on the top of the 100-year-old mountain, the monk who had been foolish all his life, step by step on the pool of blood, facing the neat Noxus iron horse, and on the summit square, there were scattered the corpses of monks and lamas.

That was the first time Wu Er had seen this friend and no longer lowered his eyebrows.

It was also from that time that the people of the entire Rune Continent knew that the blind monks of the Newborn Land would also be angry.

Wu Er stepped out, stretched out his arms, leaned forward, and looked at the iron rider in front of him, his face was suddenly fierce like a beast, there was a spirit turtle crawling on both sides of his body, a giant bear roaring, a phoenix spreading its wings above his head, and a tiger roaring in front of him.

"Gono has already learned the wrath of Vajra, so try it again now, the fury of the beast spirit!"

The wind blew on the flat ground, and then thundered.

There was a figure that collided head-on with three hundred iron horsemen, and behind him was a cloud of dust and smoke that soared into the sky.

The impregnable magical barrier shattered in an instant.

One shoulder like a dragon.

Three hundred armor piercing.