"At such a young age, how can there be such cultivation, and I heard that it is a woman, how did she become a teenager?"

Looking at the young man with an umbrella and a sword in front of him, forcing him to parry with the blood wolf, the blood eagle was a little shocked.

The blood eagle's hands were clawed, glowing with a metallic luster, and they were as sharp as gold and iron, and before Yun Bingqing and he faced him, several good hands had already been disemboweled, but at this time, he was frequently frustrated under Yun Bingqing, not only was he beaten and could only parry, but his hands were even more frozen and a little stiff.

He was a famous master of the Condor Sect outside the Saiwai back then, because his senior brother snatched love with a knife and wanted to forcibly occupy his little junior sister, he killed his senior brother in a fit of anger and fled to the Central Plains, joined the Blood Wind Horse Thieves Troupe, and killed all the way from an ordinary horse thief to erected his own blood flag.

After the martial arts were completed, he returned to the outside with the Blood Eagle Regiment, washed the blood of the former sect, killed everyone, and snatched the little junior sister back.

It's just that the little junior sister at that time can no longer look directly at him like a murderer.

Standing in front of the mass grave of the master's gate, she faced him covered in blood, and held her sword across her neck.

He will never forget the tearful eyes in her eyes at that time......

He never imagined that a person's eyes could contain so many different emotions.

Strangeness, hatred, despair, disappointment, and ...... Reluctance and nostalgia, there are some meanings that he can't read.

"Senior Brother Yin, Mi'er still loves you...... It's not who you are now. ”

"My beloved Senior Brother Yin has drowned in a pool of blood from the same door and will never be again."

"I'm sorry, I broke my promise......"

"Live well, don't, kill again......"

She smiled and closed her eyes, and the good old days were like dust.

If...... Can you start over......

Unfortunately, there is no if......

Sword dance, blood splatter.

"Don't !!"

The warm blood was obviously only on the ground, but it burned his heart.

He rushed over, his petite body getting colder than he had imagined.

……

Since then, his temperament has changed greatly, he rarely kills people with his own hands, and he also kills until no one resists on weekdays, and the Blood Eagle is a banner, and since then, it can be regarded as one of the banners of the Blood Wind Horse Thieves that rarely kills.

Because there is a girl in his heart who makes him smile.

A girl with no thoughts.

A girl who makes it difficult for him to kill indiscriminately.

At this time, he looked at the young man in front of him with a petite posture and a delicate face, obviously a man's body, but a sword danced beautifully, like a thorny rose.

For some reason, he actually remembered his little junior sister, and gradually overlapped his figures.

At that time, the junior sister was unparalleled in talent, and the master's condor swordsmanship was like a fluttering butterfly in her hands, not only sharp, but also ethereal and agile, and the sword posture was graceful.

"If it weren't for me, I'm afraid she would be famous now."

Blood Eagle thought of himself deprecatingly, and the eagle-like claws in his hand couldn't help but hesitate a little.

"Blood Eagle, what are you dreaming about at this time?"

The blood wolf roared, the two of them were already a little unable to withstand Yun Bingqing's endless umbrella sword fast attack, at this time, as soon as the blood eagle released the water, his pressure naturally increased suddenly, and a pair of crescent scimitars only had the ability to resist.

"I'm sorry, I can't do anything to her!"

After seeing the flying blood god, the blood eagle decisively withdrew and rushed to the other teenagers who were fighting with his subordinates.

"You!"

The blood wolf wanted to scold his mother, but the pressure suddenly lightened.

"The leader of the blood god, I came just in time, this young man is a little evil, I can't suppress it with the blood eagle, at this critical juncture, that guy doesn't know what kind of idiocy he had, and he even ran away!"

The blood wolf's expression perked, and the two scimitars brought up a piece of sword light, and they counterattacked Yun Bingqing again.

The Blood God responded from the sidelines and rarely made a move, but Yun Bingqing had to focus more on the Blood God.

Because her intuition told her that the man in front of her was dangerous, very dangerous!

……

"Don't you want to play with Master Feng?"

The blood dragon lifted his spear and walked towards the battlefield that had been in chaos, and when he passed by the blood phoenix, he turned his head and asked casually.

"Let's see."

Blood Phoenix frowned and looked at the mist condensed in the upper middle space, took the wine bowl handed over by Ah Ping, and drank it without taking a sip.

Although she is one of the eighteen leaders of the Blood Wind, she has always been in the main village and has rarely left, and this Jiang Wu is so coincidentally floating into their village tonight, which is really a bit strange, which makes her feel on guard.

Moreover, she almost never participates in the fight in the village, and her main energy is still focused on the internal and external operations of the blood wind, like many business industries in the rivers and lakes, which are under the banner of the blood wind horse thief group, but the world rarely knows about it.

First, some legitimate livelihoods can ensure a continuous source of money, and second, it is also convenient for them to grab and sell themselves, so that they will not be cheated by middlemen.

Internally, she helped the Blood Wind Horse Thieves to replenish new blood, recruit and train horse thieves, like the small leaders under many of the leaders of the Horse Thieves Group today, she taught and cultivated and supported them, so her prestige in the Horse Thieves Group is great, second only to the big boss Blood Dragon.

After getting the blood phoenix's response, the blood dragon didn't care, and rushed into the chaos with a chuckle, rushing straight towards Zhuang Yanqiao, and the blood Yin also gnawed the last bite of lamb leg meat at this time, and followed the blood dragon's footsteps with a gloomy face with his knife.

There was such a big mistake this time, although he would not be punished by the big boss, but if he didn't handle it well, I am afraid that this credit will be greatly discounted.

With an angry face, he wanted to cut these people who had sabotaged his plan in two.

So, the first to bear the brunt was Mo Xiaoli, who made several leaders scramble, was protected by a group of people in the middle, and used the sound of the piano as a knife.

……

Zhuang Yanqiao was under the siege of the Blood Tiger, the Blood Bear, and the Blood Leopard at this time, and he still seemed to be at ease, with two swords in his hand, one was strong and fast, and the other was elegant and difficult to find.

The sword dance flew down, and the cold light flew all over the sky like a match, and the three people who were cut were defeated and retreated.

Seeing that he was about to injure one of them, he saw the blood dragon rushing towards him with a spear, forcing him to defend with a sword.