There was a legend once upon a time.

There is a desert, there is a thatched house in the desert, the wind and the sun have been exposed for more than 20 years, crumbling, but it can't fall, there is an old blacksmith in the thatched house.

The old blacksmith was striking iron day after day, year after year, and it is said that he wanted to make a weapon that could reach the top.

He was always dissatisfied with his work, throwing one piece at a time, scrapping one and reopening another.

Those waste products in his eyes are priceless in the eyes of others.

Legend has it that he had two weapons of his own, one was a woodcutter and the other was a pitch-black hammer that he used for many years.

At this moment, the old blacksmith looked at the broken piece of iron on the smith's shop and sighed, "What year and month can I make a favorite piece?" ”

And the twenty or thirty fierce-looking horse thieves in front of him were stunned on the spot at this time.

Qi Lin looked at the old blacksmith and laughed.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

The old blacksmith's words and deeds slapped the horse thief hard, so that the leader who fired the gun was suddenly full of anger, and after a low word, he raised his hand "Bang bang bang." ”

A few more shots were fired.

"Jingle bell."

The old blacksmith didn't even lift his head, but casually grabbed a piece of 'scrap iron' that looked pitch black and blocked the bullet.

The horses under the crotch of the twenty or thirty horse thieves were all moving for some reason, as if they were frightened, but looking at the old blacksmith, his face was still calm and light, and there was not the slightest murderous or aggressive aura on his body.

The leader of the horse thieves was beating wildly, his brows furrowed, obviously realizing that the old blacksmith in front of him might not be an ordinary person.

I immediately calculated the gains and losses in my heart, and decided to leave immediately, not to provoke this old guy.

"Hmph, the green mountains don't change, the green water flows forever, let's go!"

It seems that all villains, especially those who slap swollen faces and become fat, like to throw down a cruel sentence before leaving.

With that, he turned around and was about to leave with his men.

When the captured girl on the horse saw this scene, her eyes were full of hope and she struggled excitedly.

Qi Lin suddenly heard the old blacksmith shouting to himself, and turned around.

"Qi Lin, you heard what I said before, some iron needs to be beaten, only by knocking hard, I know if the road will break, whether it is a good piece of iron, you can help me knock it."

Qi Lin smiled.

With that, he turned around and walked towards the horse thieves who had already begun to leave.

"Wait."

"Huh?"

"The knife on your back looks good, then come and show me, I have a rotten iron here, if you don't dislike it, use it first."

Qi Lin's eyes blinked.

A piece of black iron, looking at the shape of an iron sword, is in the hand.

Threw the Scarlet Empress on her back out of the scarlet.

"Boom!"

Just as he was about to approach the old blacksmith, the arrogant flower of the Crimson Empress suddenly rose into flames, obviously refusing to be touched by anyone other than Qi Lin.

"Hey, what a knife!"

The Scarlet Empress stood in the sand in front of the old blacksmith, the flames were raging, and the old blacksmith's eyes flickered, and he looked at it.

Qi Lin, on the other hand, grabbed the 'scrap iron' thrown by the old blacksmith, and glanced at the horse thieves who began to gallop into the distance, as well as the woman who was tied to the horse's back with teary eyes and a gray face looking at his side.

Take a deep breath.

Like a bolt of lightning rushed away.

The leader of the horse thieves suddenly noticed something.

When I turned around, I saw a man who was flying like an arrow and stepping on a flying swallow, holding a pitch-black iron piece in his hand, and came straight to his group.

The brothers around me apparently found out as well.

"Boss, that kid is chasing us, do you..."

"I'll kill him!"

"Wait!" The leader of the horse thieves stretched out his hand and stopped the brethren.

"Keep going."

"Drive!"

Horses' hooves gallop.

The leader of the horse thieves was shocked at this moment, because he was really shocked by the old blacksmith's casual hand before, and at this moment, the reason why he didn't dare to order a counterattack was because of the man who was chasing after him on the desert.

It's so fast!

More and more horse thieves saw this scene, a man of flesh and blood, galloping wildly on the desert at the speed of the naked eye towards himself and others galloping on horseback.

The distance did not widen, but got closer and closer.

The woman tied to the horse's back saw the figure in the distance, her eyes trembling and her light flickering.

Qi Lin felt that every pore on his body was opening, his blood was gradually beginning to boil, and every cell was dancing, which felt very good.

"Bang!"

A shrill sound made the horse thieves turn their heads.

Qi Lin had a relaxed smile on his face, raised his eyebrows, showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and whistled.

Suddenly let this group of men who lived on the tip of the knife all day rush to their brains, even if Qi Lin's speed at the moment was terrifying, but the next moment, a horse thief pulled the reins, and the dust flew up. The horse neighed, and I saw him holding a huge machete in his hand and rushing towards Qi Lin.

Qi Lin's face didn't know when, and he began to show a stubble, revealing an evil smile.

Jumped up, and his short hair swayed gently in the wind.

"Wow!"

Like a bolt of lightning passing past the man who was rushing backwards.

The veiled horse thief snorted.

A neighing of a horse sounded in the desolate desert and fell to the ground, and the man on horseback flew upside down, and a bloody splatter of blood splattered in the air from his neck.

Suddenly, when the other horse thieves saw this scene, their bodies trembled, and they didn't know if it was because of the sadness of the death of their brother who was born and died together, or because the man's evil and confident smile made him and others tremble with anger, or because he was afraid.

The cloth in the mouth of the woman who was bumping on the horseback and suffering fell out, and she couldn't help but scream when she saw this bloody scene, obviously subconsciously a little scared.

And the next moment.

The woman saw only the man who was running in her direction.

A pair of eyes full of charm look at himself.

He made a "shh

Then the finger shook in front of his eyes, motioning for him to close his eyes.

The woman obediently closed her eyes.

"Big brother!"

One of the horse thieves roared angrily.

The leader was also enraged by the previous scene, and the blood of the beast boiled.

"Pony." "Sodo." "Flame Fly." Take ten brothers and kill him for me!"

The dust was flying, the horses' hooves were galloping, and the horses were neighing.

Qi Lin only saw more than a dozen big men with fierce eyes riding horses and turning back.

Murderously rushed towards himself.

Qi Lin's current speed increased by a decimal point.

Instead of avoiding it, it rushed straight away like a wild beast.

Let the horse thieves tremble.

In an instant, I saw only two horse thieves, one carrying a spear, the other holding a heavy knife, the other in front of him was a cone stab, and the other pulled the reins and bent down to be an oblique slash, and the attack came!

Qi Lin snorted softly.

With a direct horizontal split, the 'scrap iron' in his hand directly split the head of the gun unexpectedly.

Kneeling on the sand, he slid down, bending down only to see a heavy knife whizzing past his face.

The next second jumped up.

After making a beautiful spin between the two horses, I saw two horse thieves fall from the horses on the spot.

Qi Lin, who has not yet landed and stood firm.

Time stood still for this second, and Qi Lin's eyes reflected a crossbow arrow that whistled and pierced his heart.

The horse thief who shot the crossbow arrow gritted his teeth and roared, "Die! ”

And the next scene made him look sluggish.

I saw Qi Lin's head deviate, biting the crossbow arrow and slowly falling to the ground.

Before he could react, he just blinked his eyes and saw Qi Lin disappear in place, and the next moment, he saw a man with cold eyes, holding the crossbow arrow he had just shot in his hand, and inserted it into his heart, but he couldn't react at all, and he couldn't make any counterattack.

A heart-rending roar rang out, "Ah! ”

Planted the horse.

And Qi Lin rode on the horse.

The other horse thieves were immediately terrified.

After years of blood and killing, they hesitated for a moment, but they still roared and killed without hesitation.

"Give me all guns, don't go over!"

One of the horse thieves shouted angrily, and the other horse thieves immediately reacted.

Everyone brushed their muskets out of their bodies.

When the seven or eight muskets were not yet aimed at Qi Lin.

They were horrified to find that this man who was galloping at this moment had two guns in his hands.

One is pitch black, and the other is pure white.

"I have a gun, too."

A flirtatious voice rang out.

The next moment.

Gunshots rang out, black flames and white rays erupted, painful roars rang out, and horses neighed in panic!

The leader of the horse thieves also ran wildly with the remaining dozens of his men, and when he saw this scene behind him, his soul flew in shock.

Only then did I realize that today I had provoked a terrible blacksmith and an unknown man.

"Run!"

The sun is shining, the eagle is soaring in the sky, and a chase is being staged on the monotonous desert.

The horse thieves' faces were gloomy, sweat was streaming down their foreheads, and they stared at the men behind them who were not far from them and the others.

"Shoot him!"

One by one, the horse thieves turned around and pulled out their guns.

Qi Lin was only more than twenty meters away from his others!

"Bang!"

Before the first shot was fired, he was knocked over and dismounted by Qi Lin.

Then everyone saw the man who had frightened the others leap from his horse.

A horse thief suddenly felt the eyes of his companions looking at him in astonishment, and something was wrong behind him.

When he turned around, he saw Qi Lin sitting behind him.

Immediately I was scared to pee.

"Poof!"

The pitch-black 'scrap iron' swept around his neck, and with a gentle push, he fell down and planted in the sand.

Qi Lin jumped again.

Among the horse thieves, he flew like a dream, and a foot was on the horse's head, and a blow was slashed at the man's throat.

The leader of the horse thieves only saw his companions dying at a speed visible to the naked eye, full of deep powerlessness, the fear of death took over his mind, full of remorse, why did he want to provoke the old man and this man who was too murderous!