155, fresh corpse, beggar.

In the room, Xinghuan needed a hand, and the sword box returned to his back as if psychic. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the side, You Shouhao took a moment to say: "The girl doesn't think about it anymore? You know, this is the girl's last chance. ”

In his opinion, in the face of the net outside, Xinghuan categorically could not escape this time.

Taking the wine on the table, Xinghuan thought for a while and said, "It's not that I don't dare to kill you." ”

"Oh?" You Shou raised his sword eyebrows.

Xinghuan sighed: "But I'm too lazy to kill you." ”

You Shou smiled evilly and said, "Sometimes, it's not a good thing to be too confident. ”

In front of the door, Xinghuan paused and said, "The next time I see you, I will definitely kill you." ”

With that, he pushed open the door and walked out.

In the room, You Shou smiled and muttered, "It's a pity that there is no next time." ”

The sky will light up and a new day will begin.

The killing, too, is about to begin.

It went smoothly and the inn was unimpeded.

The door of the inn had long since been opened, the counter was empty, and the owner didn't know where to hide.

Outside the gate, a black group of soldiers was standing there.

The sword case is connected to his spirit and is controlled by his mind.

Unlike other weapons, the sword box itself is a sword mound, and it also has the effect of warming the long sword.

Therefore, as long as his spirit and spirit warmed the sword box, he could make the long sword in the sword box have the same effect.

Moreover, he can control this warming effect.

In other words, he can adjust the amount of heaven and earth power of the long sword in the sword box.

As long as he is fast enough, he can kill many people before the power of heaven and earth on the long sword disappears.

Unlike throwing knives.

Once the knife flies out, he can no longer control it, so he can only kill one person.

Although the range of the long sword in the sword box is not as good as that of the flying knife, he can always pull it, and within ten steps, his heart moves freely and he controls it freely.

As the saying goes, kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles......

Of course, if you can avoid killing people, it is naturally best to escape safely.

Unfortunately, I am afraid that I will not be able to kill people this time.

At the gate, the soldiers guarding on both sides stood with swords in their hands, and said expressionlessly: "Please stop." ”

Xinghuan smiled and said, "Do you have any family?" ”

The two soldiers were indifferent.

Xinghuan sighed and said, "I don't know if your family will be sad after you die." ”

The two soldiers still didn't respond.

Shaking his head slightly, Xinghuan took two steps back and patted the sword box gently.

The next moment, the long sword groaned lightly, and people couldn't help but lose their minds.

On the horizon, a fiery red appeared, and it was beautiful.

In an instant, a sword light appeared from inside the sword box and slashed through the necks of the two soldiers.

If these two people don't kill, they can't do it, if they don't kill, he can't get out.

The sword light surrounded Xinghuan's body, flying like a streamer.

These soldiers are not worthy of him to use the power of heaven and earth, and the sword control method of ordinary power is enough.

Slowly stepping out of the door of the inn, Xinghuan looked at the soldiers who were already waiting outside, indifferent.

Around the rooftops, a dense crowd of soldiers with bows and crossbows aimed at him.

On the crossbow, a ghostly light flashed.

Poisonous!

After a pause, Xinghuan was thinking about a question.

It's better to use light power, or it's better to use it.

If you do light work, the people on the ground can ignore it, as long as you solve the people on the roof.

If you go, you have to face everyone.

Although, these people can be killed at his fingertips for him, but if it is not necessary, there are some that can be killed less.

After paying attention, Xinghuan's footsteps were light, and his body folded and appeared in the air.

Unexpectedly, the moment he jumped up, a gauze suddenly appeared above his head.

The long sword slashed, and the gauze was not broken in the slightest.

Below, the soldiers have formed a phalanx, and if he falls into the formation, the consequences may not be much better.

Suddenly, a sword light appeared again in the sword box.

The moment the sword light appeared, everything around seemed to be still, and only a white light remained.

After a long time, the soldier on the roof came to his senses and looked down.

They didn't know what had just happened, but they could see what had happened in front of them.

Inexplicably, a chill arose in everyone's hearts.

Dead, all fifty dead.

Although these people were still standing there, their eyes had dimmed without exception.

Bang!

As the corpse of the first soldier slowly fell, one after another, all the soldiers fell.

The gauze covered the corpses of the soldiers weakly, and the silence around them was suffocating.

I don't know when, Xinghuan's figure has long disappeared.

Silently, the soldiers jumped off the roof, picked up the corpses on their backs, and slowly retreated.

In the inn, the room was empty, only the window sash swayed slightly.

Outside the town, You Shou suppressed the anger in his heart and smashed an old tree on the side of the road.

He couldn't catch up, so he could only watch the woman's figure get farther and farther away from a distance until it disappeared completely.

"You can't run away......"

The sky was bright, and on the official road, Xinghuan was riding a horse leisurely.

The horses were repurchased while passing through a village and were robust.

Maybe he is good-looking, even if he wears a veil, it still does not affect his beauty, so the villagers in the village treat him very kindly, making him feel the beauty of the rivers and lakes.

So, he's in a pretty good mood right now.

It is worth mentioning that in that village he once again saw corpses strewn all over the ground.

The strange death state means that those corpses were left by Zhang Mu.

Blood Knife Gate, Zhang Mu ......

groaning, the veil lifted slightly, revealing a small mouth.

Drinking wine, Xinghuan's eyes fell on a young man who was walking unhurriedly on the side of the road.

As if sensing his gaze, the young man looked sideways at him slightly.

The boy was very shy and easily shy, so after seeing that he was a woman, his face turned slightly red.

Xinghuan was stunned and looked at the sword mark on the young man's neck and the saber on his waist.

Coincidentally, he happened to know this shy young man.

It was the ronin who was killed once by Yuan Ci with a sword in the ring in Emei City.

Tong Lang!

Inexplicably, Xinghuan smiled.

He suddenly remembered something.

He faked his death, and the teenager faked his death once.

He has the art of immortality, and he doesn't know how the boy did it.

After all, the neck has been cut and a lot of blood has been left, but he can still survive, there must be an unknown secret.

However, everyone has secrets, so why force them?

The sound of horses' hooves passed, and the two passed by.

On the side of the road, the young man looked at Xinghuan who was leaving, and his footsteps did not stop at all, but the palm holding the handle of the knife loosened slightly.

Since the battle with Yuan Ci, he has never let go of this long knife.

Whether it's eating and drinking, or sleeping and going to the toilet......

It's boring to be in a hurry, but for Xinghuan, he is destined not to be bored today.

Because after meeting Tong Lang, he encountered another strange thing.

On the side of the road, there was a fresh corpse that had just died.

Next to the corpse, a beggar was skilfully groping, rummaging through the clothes on the corpse.