Chapter 65 Humanitarianism

Lu Su, who was lying quietly on the muddy floor, suddenly sat up like no one was right. The pale color that had previously permeated the entire face was swept away, and it was ruddy as if it had been coated with rouge. The chest that was cocked like a small steamed bun was no longer as lifeless as it was just now, and began to rise and fall rhythmically.

It's just that his expression is a little sluggish, and he doesn't seem to understand why he is sitting on the dirty mud floor, surrounded by several people, and his loving father is staring at him with wide eyes like a monster.

"Smoke, no, Susu, you're awake, it's great, but I'm worried about my father, come, hurry up, the ground is very dirty, your clothes have just been made."

Lu Gong, who came back to his senses, carefully supported his daughter while chattering.

Lu Su cooperated with his father to stand up, his empty head was filled with memories again, he was attacked by a feather arrow, and at the critical moment, the woman with a pair of indifferent and ruthless eyes and extremely domineering rescued herself, and then thanked her husband, and then fainted, thinking that it was an old mistake again.

"Thank you, sir, sir saved you again."

Lu Gong smiled, after all, he was an elderly person, and he looked at everything very lightly, and he didn't take the little embarrassment just now to heart at all.

"Thank you, sir, this is the third time you have saved the little girl, and the little woman really doesn't know how to thank you."

Lu Su bowed down again.

Cao Yi was about to speak, when Yi Xiaochuan's annoyed voice sounded.

"Brother Yu, that's enough!"

Cao Yi turned to look.

In the distance, in the middle of a terrible corpse, the majestic and mighty Xiang Yu, holding a bloodstained bronze long sword in his hand, was pressed against the chest of a robber who was lying on the ground motionless, but still breathing.

On the side, Yi Xiaochuan, who was white, clean, handsome and sunny, was full of unbearable face.

Needless to say, the old problem has been made again.

"Xiaochuan, just now Miss Susu almost died at the hands of a robber, who knows how many robbers here still have the ability to kill, if it happens again, if the Taoist chief doesn't have time to rescue, it will be one more man-made disaster."

Xiang Yu said with a frown as he stabbed the bronze long sword in his hand.

Bright red blood spouted from the robber's heart, and a painful groan came from the bandit's mouth.

"He has no ability to resist anymore, you are still stabbing, do you understand what humanitarianism is?"

Yi Xiaochuan was really angry when he saw that Xiang Yu didn't take his words seriously at all.

"What crazy things are you talking about?"

Xiang Yu pulled out the bronze long sword, dropped a sentence, walked to the corpse of another robber, and stabbed it down with another sword.

This time, it was really pressed, the robber was not dead, but his arm was cut by Yelu Zhigu, he fainted in pain, he was stabbed by Xiang Yu, and he woke up at once, his mouth let out a miserable howl, two hands mixed with blood and mud, tightly grasped the bronze long sword pierced in his chest, his eyes were fearful and resentful, and his face was distorted.

"You, you are so cruel, no wonder you are called 'Xiang Butcher' in history.'" ”

Yi Xiaochuan was so angry that he didn't open the door and told the future again.

When Xiang Yu heard the words 'Xiang Butcher', not only did he not get angry, but he became picky: "The name Xiang Butcher is not domineering enough, change it." ”

Yi Xiaochuan stretched out his hand and pointed at Xiang Yu, his body kept trembling, obviously angry.

Xiang Yu didn't care about him, carrying a bronze long sword that didn't know how much blood he drank today, a robber's corpse, stabbed next to a robber's corpse, and from time to time there would be a terrible scream, and a bright red steaming plasma spurted out.

"You deserve to end up with a self-inflicted Wujiang"

Yi Xiaochuan was so angry that he yelled at Xiang Yu.

"Yi Xiaochuan, are you finished?"

Yi Xiaochuan is endless, and if he treats Yi Xiaochuan as a brother again, Xiang Yu is also angry.

"I'm doing this for your good"

Yi Xiaochuan shouted out the most annoying sentence of modern young people.

"Okay, okay, for my good, I won't be like you today."

Xiang Yu carried a bronze long sword, stepped out of the group of corpses, and walked towards the stream with a calm face.

"Alas"

Cao Yi sighed.

Yi Xiaochuan found that Cao Yi had come to his side, and Tie Qing's face eased slightly.

"E-Residence"

Cao Yi looked at Yi Xiaochuan worriedly.

If it weren't for Yi Xiaochuan's face facing Hu Ge, he would really want to kick it.

"Dao Chief, the situation is different this time, many robbers have no ability to resist, Brother Yu's approach is too cruel, what is the difference between it and the War of Resistance Against Japan, those little devils who mended their knives when cleaning up the battlefield."

Yi Xiaochuan once again resonated.

Don't remember to eat!

"You turn around"

Cao Yi said lightly.

"Why did you turn around?"

Yi Xiaochuan asked with a puzzled expression as he turned around.

"No Why, Three Steps Back"

Cao Yi continued to order.

Yi Xiaochuan turned his head to look behind him, and stepped back, carefully avoiding the corpse every time.

"Three Steps to the Left"

Cao Yi ordered for the third time.

Yi Xiaochuan didn't know what Cao Yi was doing, but he still didn't refuse.

"Five steps back this time"

Cao Yi's fourth order.

This time, Yi Xiaochuan's foot in the fifth step had just fallen and was grabbed by a dirty hand.

"The Way"

Yi Xiaochuan subconsciously shouted Cao Yi, and before he could shout the complete words, the whole person fell to the ground, and a robber with a face full of blood rode on Yi Xiaochuan's body, and his two dirty hands choked Yi Xiaochuan's neck.

Yi Xiaochuan grabbed the robber's hand with his hand and hit the robber with his knees.

Cao Yi, who made all this, watched from the sidelines.

After almost a minute, Yi Xiaochuan got a chance to barely speak: "Dao, Dao Chief, save me"

"How can this be done, I can't go against humanitarianism"

Cao Yi shook his head, his expression very serious.

Yi Xiaochuan wanted to say more, his neck was pinched again, and soon, his whole face turned purple, and his eyes began to bulge, which was a sign of death.

Cao Yi's feet just lifted up and put them down again.

"Ogawa"

Xiang Yu's voice rang out.

Immediately after, a bronze sword flew with the sound of breaking wind, and stabbed the robber in the back of the heart impartially.

With a groan of pain, the robber tilted to the side.

Yi Xiaochuan rolled his eyes and gasped desperately.

"Ogawa"

Xiang Yu ran over, helped Yi Xiaochuan up, and kept rubbing Yi Xiaochuan's back with his hands.

"Huh, huh, Brother Yu, huh, thank you"

Yi Xiaochuan gasped, his face full of shame.

"Between brothers, what is there to be thankful for"

Xiang Yu said angrily.

What Xiang Yu didn't know was that it was this brother who would pit himself to death in the future.

also said innocently that it has nothing to do with me.

"Yes, brothers, no thanks"

Yi Xiaochuan gasped and said.

Xiang Yu glanced at the robber's corpse and wondered, "With your skills, how did you get knocked down by him." ”

Yi Xiaochuan glanced at Cao Yi with resentful eyes, but did not say a word.

Xiang Yu also looked at Cao Yi, but said something else: "Dao Chief, what to do with the corpses here?" ”

"It's too much trouble to bury it, stay here, I'm afraid there will be other incidents, burn it!"

Cao Yi thought for a while and said.

"Okay, I'll go find firewood"

Xiang Yu got up.

"Everybody goes"

Cao Yi turned around and beckoned everyone.

An hour later, a raging fire broke out in the clearing in the middle of the woods, and black smoke and dust rushed more than ten meters up.

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