Fushengye said: "Are they bandits?" ”

"They are the bandits of the bandits, and they are the boss of all the bandits in this land. ”

Floating Leaf guessed when he heard this: "They are the legendary snow thieves?" ”

The bearded man grinned and did not speak, he blew out the butter lamp, and only a small pot of charcoal fire remained in the tent, still glowing faintly red.

The figure inside is no longer visible from the outside.

In the tent where the herb pickers gathered, some people turned up the flame of the oil lamp to the brightest. They took out their sickles one after another and shouted: "What bandits dare to touch our medicine pickers, if you don't want to die, come here!" ”

The sound of "whoosh" crossbow arrows continued to be fired, all towards the herb pickers' tents. For a while, the screams of the herb pickers were endless.

The bearded man said: "Listening to the voice, it is a small arrow array, they want to kill them all." ”

Suddenly, an arrow flew through the tent and towards the bearded man's head, and the bearded man reached out to catch the arrow while laughing, still unchanging.

Then he took the arrow in his hand and picked up a piece of roasted and oily mutton from the shelf of the charcoal brazier, looked at it, handed it to the floating leaf and said, "Anyway, I'm dying, it's better to eat more!" ”

Fushengye looked at the roast meat forked by the tip of the arrow in front of him, he opened his mouth and took a big bite and chewed it. When he ate meat, he kept his eyes on his beard, not daring to be careless. Because if the bearded man tried to stab him with an arrow while he was eating meat, he would not be able to dodge it.

The bearded man put the remaining half of the meat in his mouth and ate it in a big gulp, took another sip of wine and said, "Fellow travelers? ”

Floating Leaf nodded!

The beard said, "I'll just say it!" I can't be mistaken, tonight's fight is going to be exciting. ”

Outside the tent, twelve samurai overturned the tent of the medicine pickers, and inside were all medicine pickers who had been wounded by crossbow arrows. Most of them were only seriously injured and unable to resist, and two or three were already dead.

The twelve samurai flashed their swords and swarmed up, cutting a group of medicine pickers to death in three or two strokes like chopping melons and vegetables.

One of the warriors kicked over the butter lamp, and the wool felt in the medicine picker's tent was lit by flames, and the wind blew the flames.

After the twelve samurai had cleared the tent of the herb pickers, they all surrounded the tent of Bearded Road.

The tent was suddenly split in two with a knife from the inside, and a pot of charcoal fire was raised on his beard and sprinkled around. There was no fatal harm when the charcoal fire was cold, but the twelve samurai still subconsciously dodged one after another.

Taking advantage of the situation, the bearded man jumped between the twelve samurai and killed one of the samurai with one sword.

The rest of the samurai reacted and took up their positions to defend. The bearded man looked at the blood rolling on the knife like a beast in heat and pounced on the samurai beside him.

His sword technique opens and closes widely, and he has the power to split the mountains. A dozen or so samurai were beaten by the bearded man alone.

At this time, two samurai armed with repeating crossbows guarding the perimeter aimed at the beard and began to sneak attack.

The beard was accidentally shot in the shoulder by a crossbow arrow, and he screamed in pain. He grabbed a samurai by the neck with his left hand and dragged him to his side, then stabbed the samurai to death several times in succession before using his corpse as a meat shield.

But his back was still empty, and just as he panicked, Ukizuha rose from the ground and slashed a samurai with a repeating crossbow aimed at the bearded man.

Ukiyoha picked up the slain samurai's repeating crossbow and shot the crossbowman on the opposite side with an arrow.

Overjoyed, the bearded man threw away the corpse in his hand and swung his sword to fight with the remaining samurai.

A few rounds later, three more samurai were killed by him.

At this time, only six samurai were left alive.

They were all frightened by the beard, and some of the timid began to think about how to escape. A samurai retreated outside the circle while his companions and beards were wrestling. He happened to see the floating leaf finish shooting the crossbow arrow, and stand there with the empty crossbow.

The samurai immediately slashed at the floating leaf with a single sword. Ukisuba picked up the repeating crossbow in his hand and threw it at the samurai's face, who split the repeating crossbow in half with a twist of his sword.

Ukisuba took the opportunity to draw his sword and cut off the samurai's sword-holding arm. The samurai's severed arm was bleeding profusely, and his face instantly turned pale, and he couldn't even cry out for a while.

Seeing the bodies of the slain herb pickers in the burning fire, Ukiyoha glared at the severed-arm samurai stabbing him in the heart with a sword, then raised his foot and kicked him into the fire.

The remaining samurai saw that in addition to the beard, the white-clothed young man on the side was also a ruthless person, and they didn't want to resist uselessly, so they made a retreat gesture to each other and fled.

The beard cut off the crossbow bolt stuck in his shoulder and shouted at the fleeing warrior: "Come back to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has not fought enough!" ”

Fushengye couldn't help but feel sad when he looked at the dozen corpses on the ground, after leaving the Moon God Temple, killing seemed to be everywhere, and the bandits were like poisonous insects and beasts, and they treated human life like a mustard.

The bearded man came to Fushengye's side and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Little brother is good!" What's your name? ”

Fusheng Ye said: "Su Shi! ”

The beard said, "Are you looking for the thousand-year-old snow lotus?" Come with me to the cottage, I still have a thousand-year-old snow lotus in my treasure house. For your help today, I'll give it to you! ”

Fusheng Ye lied at first that he was looking for the thousand-year-old snow lotus, but he just said it casually. The thousand-year-old snow lotus is so precious, it can only be encountered by chance and cannot be forced, and it has always been a treasure with no market in legends.

He couldn't have imagined that the bearded man in front of him was such a generous and heroic person, and he would give him the thousand-year-old snow lotus just by one side.

The bearded man smiled: "Why can't you believe me." I have always made a promise to the night, you go to the neighborhood to inquire about the lords and rich lords who have been tied by me to have meat tickets, to see if I have fulfilled my promise in every single business. ”

Fushengye looked at the bearded man in surprise and said, "You are the night Wuji, the leader of the snow thieves?" ”

Ye Wuji said: "Yes, it's Lao Tzu!" ”

Fushengha pointed to the several samurai who were killed on the ground and said, "Then who are they?" ”

Ye Wuji said, "They are bounty hunters from Drifting Snow City. It's all to take my head to the criminal department in exchange for a bounty. My head is in the bounty list of the Criminal Department, and it is already in the top three. I ate too much and drank too much, and sometimes I wanted to use my head to go to the Punishment Department for some silver. ”

Fushengye smiled awkwardly, thinking that there was nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it didn't take any effort to get it, and the bearded man in front of him turned out to be the snow thief Ye Wuji. He wondered if he should have killed him now. Anyway, Ye Wuji is already injured at the moment, and it shouldn't be difficult to kill him.

Ye Wuji said: "I cherish heroes and heroes the most in my life, I see that you are pleasing to the eye and treat you as a brother, go!" I'll take you to my cottage to have fun! ”

Fushengye thought to himself that rumors are sometimes not necessarily true, and whether Ye Wuji is the murderer of Suli Town has yet to be confirmed. He thought that if he could see the snow thieves' lair with his own eyes and see what kind of people the snow thieves were, then he might be able to find out if they were responsible for the Suri tragedy.

Ye Wuji said: "My village is a bit crazy, don't be afraid if you see something strange when you get there." There's a big brother to keep you safe! ”

Fushengye said: "I have always been very bold. ”

Ye Wuji let out a hearty laugh: "Let's go!" There is still a night road to go, and the road is dangerous, and I may fall into that bottomless hole in the ice. ”

Fushengye lit a torch to light the way, and Ye Wuji said: "Believe me, just throw the torch, that thing is useless." ”

When Fushengye heard this, he threw the torch to the ground and left the valley with Ye Wuji, walking towards the depths of the snowy mountain.

The road ahead was indeed full of bumps, freezing cold and slippery feet, and they waded through knee-high snow over mountains and mountains, sometimes over cliffs, sometimes through ice caves.

After walking for a while, the floating leaves no longer knew what to do, so they could only follow Ye Wuji forward.

After walking for about four or five hours, they came to a frozen castle.

Fushengye looked at the frozen castle in front of him and was very surprised. Who could build such a stone castle in the depths of the snow, a castle of this magnitude that could not be built by a group of robbers.

Under the bright moonlight, it was clear that the castle door was covered with frozen corpses, young and old, all frozen into ice sculptures.

Ye Wuji pointed to a string of corpses on the city wall and said, "You see it's a family photo, the whole family is looking at the scenery in the city, it's really a beautiful scenery?" ”

Fushengye's heart froze suddenly: "Who are these people?" ”

Ye Wuji said: "Those who disobey discipline, so we will no longer discipline them." They are all villagers around the snow-capped mountains. They gave me money and I was responsible for protecting them, and some people refused to pay, believing that the moon god would protect them, so I had to send them to the moon god to protect them! ”

Floating Shengye heard Ye Wuji say this, and he had basically decided that he was the culprit of the tragedy in Suli Town.

Ye Wuji whistled loudly, the gate of the castle slowly opened, and a dwarf with a rattle went out to greet him. Ye Wuji kicked the dwarf aside: "Your recent mission is not very good!" ”

After seeing the dwarf, Fushengye's heart twitched, and he was so frightened that his hair stood upside down. This dwarf turned out to be the assassin who killed him in the first place, and Fushengye still remembered that he called himself a shooter.

He had seen the Marksman Assassin explode and die in Fifty Miles, but now this dwarf had reappeared in the castle where the Snow Thieves were in the Night.

The dwarf looked at the floating leaves in front of him and sniffed at him: "This smell is so familiar, it smells the same as the person I have eaten before!" ”

Ye Wuji said: "Get out? Don't be disgusted to my brother! ”

The gnome hurriedly closed the door and went.

The floating leaves followed Ye Wuji to the depths of the ancient castle.

Fushengye tentatively asked Ye Wuji, "Who is that dwarf?" ”

Ye Wuji said: "He is one of my dogs." ”

The streets inside the castle were frozen with ice, and the thick snow covered the roofs on both sides, and the houses on both sides of the street had only doors and no windows.

The doors of each house are low, and people of average height need to bend down to enter.

The patterns on these doors are also peculiar, and most of them have a huge dick painted on them.

Ye Wuji saw the floating leaves dragging and walking very slowly, and called: "What are you looking at?" ”

Fushengye pointed to the pattern on the door and said to Ye Wuji: "These pictures are good, the images are realistic, and they are a little bigger." ”

Ye Wuji laughed: "This is our totem and our battle flag." As soon as the pattern is hung at the entrance of the village, the villagers will know who is coming. Their men would prepare money and put it at the entrance of the village, and then find a place to hide. Their little daughter-in-law would wash white, strip naked, go up to the kang, burrow into the bed, and wait for our brother to be happy. The brothers are better, and they are better. ”

Fushengye walked some distance again, and suddenly saw seven or eight human heads hanging on the door of a house.

Those heads were also old, weak, women and children. A few of the heads were still fresh, and the blood dripped down to form icicles. Some of the human heads have turned into white bones, and they think they have been hanging for too long.

Ye Wuji said: "Those who are disobedient will hang their heads at the door." Let those who come after know how to be in awe! ”

Fushengye was already furious at this time, and he couldn't force a smile to do it.