Gu Jingzhi jumped, like a tiger descending from a mountain, a dragon entering the sea, swinging his knife at great speed, and all the arrows that came were thrown out and cut off.

Then there was a flash of cold light, blood in the sky, and several huge heads rolled to the ground with a gurgling face.

I was already on guard, but I didn't expect there to be so many people.

Several menacing men rode horses and galloped in front, and a fierce impact came.

When the dart masters were about to prepare for an attack, there were suddenly archers behind them.

In the end, the shouting and killing people rushed forward, and several horses galloped non-stop.

The whole situation was chaotic and dusty, obscuring the sight of the people.

The prepared dart masters panicked for a while, but quickly calmed down, and the defenses began to prepare for a counterattack.

And at this time, Gu Jingzhi was already a few big men in a row!

Because of his outing, the opponent's morale was frustrated.

Soon, everyone saw that Gu Jingzhi was like a killing god descending into the world, and everywhere he passed, the blood was surging, and everyone began to avoid him and rushed forward.

But he slashed away one by one, and died one by one, killing those bandits with tears in their eyes, and their hearts trembled!

They held on for a moment, barely calming down amid their boss's heart-rending roar.

The impact and stubborn resistance for a moment, and then I saw that the people in front of me were all surrounded.

In the middle and behind them, there was the killing god, who finally threw down their weapons and fled in horror.

In the chaos and neighing of horses, Gu Jingzhi wandered among the horse bandits, and encountered a galloping horse during the process.

Standing on his horse and wielding his sword, or holding the reins, he rampage among the bandits.

Bending over, waving knives, and blood lines were shooting, the screams of pain and despair of the horse bandits came and went

After a few moments, the remnant fell to the ground and kowtowed and begged for mercy.

The people who saw this scene later were also shocked, and they didn't dare to step forward for a while, even if they were the same people as Gu Jingzhi.

The protected people listened to the handover of weapons behind them, shouting and shouting to kill, and even hugged each other's heads, and their whole bodies trembled.

When night fell, the surroundings were gloomy, Gu Jingzhi was covered in blood, and walked out of the pile of dead people in the dim light, like a killing god, and like a rakshasa crawling out of hell.

Whether it is Chen Biao, who admires him, or Chen Biao, who has always obeyed him, or a dart master who has good martial arts skills and a firm mind, he dodges Gu Jingzhi's cold and murderous gaze.

Wherever he passed, everyone avoided him, and there was a strong sense of awe.

Gu Jingzhi's scarlet eyes flashed, the slender figure of the girl in his mind flashed, and the tyrannical killing intent receded like a tide.

The red eyes quickly calmed down, and the deep darkness was restored again.

He shook his arm, and the blood beads on the blood-red ancient knife rolled down and fell to the ground, stepping on it like a boat-like shoe, leaving one blood-colored footprint after another.

Until he walked out of Xu Yuan, even though he knew that he would not do anything to himself, everyone still gasped violently and collapsed to the ground.

This bloody slaughter near Jiangbei City receded, and everyone was silent.

After resting for a while, the bandit, who had suffered heavy casualties, was still alive and tied up, hung behind the carriage, and guarded by several people.

If you are dead, dig a pit and bury it.

Although it is not a chaotic time now, there are too many places where there are chaotic bandits or mercenaries.

Therefore, most of the officers and soldiers did not encounter such things on the road, and they all regarded them as not seeing.

It's just that the dead bodies have to be disposed of.

When the master's house comes out, the field has been dealt with, at least there will be no corpses all over the field.

But the blood all over the ground, and the unkempt and bloodied screams of the bandits who were not dead with a breath of air, looked crazy.

Or let the person who just showed his head shrink back in horror again, whether it is a man or a woman.

After that, the staff who knew about this was silent, and finally trembled his hands, gave his son a look, and took out a money box and handed it to Chen Biao.

Chen Biao nodded, knowing that this was specially given to Gu Jingzhi, he hugged and left, and he didn't open it to take a look during the period, so he handed it to him directly.

This time, Chen Biao looked at Gu Jingzhi, in addition to admiration, he was also in awe, and he was also restrained and nervous during the exchange with him.

Gu Jingzhi glanced at it lightly, didn't pay attention to it, opened the money box, swept it casually, and saw ten silver ingots, which were covered and put back on the horse's bag.

Holding a kettle, it's like wine, and you drink it from moment to moment.

His clothes are slightly cared for, but there is still a strong bloody aura around him, and the whole person is dangerous and charming, and even more mysterious.

When I saw the girl before, I wanted to get close to her, but I didn't want to persecute her, so I could only endure it again and again.

After the two of them settled down, they wanted to take her with them all the time, and even imprinted them into their blood.

Even if he knew the time of the family affair, it was in March of the next year, but every time he separated, day and night, his eyes were red when he thought about it.

Among them, because of too strong desire, the mood is a little impatient, and over time it becomes tyrannical.

It doesn't matter whether it's good or bad, he's tried his best to endure it, and he won't release anything bad or negative to the girl.

And because of the girl, he wants to make himself better, and he won't attack people who don't mess with him for no reason.

So this time he was stopped from the road, his position has been decided, it has nothing to do with right or wrong, and he doesn't need to control himself anymore.

After a fight, I felt that a lot of depression was released, and I only felt that the whole person was light.

But then came the emptiness of the heart, without too many chaotic thoughts and thoughts with desire, and the thoughts of the girl were overwhelming.

"Qingluo! Wait for me. ”

The hoarse voice was full of gentleness, and the tyrannical murderous intent and bloody aura all dissipated, leaving not even a trace behind.

Qingluo leaned out of the window, his toes on the ground, his hands propped up on the edge of the window, and his eyes looked into the sky.

His toes rubbed the ground lightly, his voice laughed softly, his fingertips tapped lightly on the edge of the window, and then he raised his elbows and rested his cheeks instead.

With a little coolness, the fingertips are dotted on the soft snow-white pink cheeks, and soon a little delicate warmth is brought in.

"On the first day he left, I didn't want him, and on the fifth day he left, I was a little uncomfortable.

I miss him on the tenth day, I miss him very much on the fifteenth day, and now I miss him for the twenty days, but I am still enduring it, and I just feel a little empty and nagging. ”

Qingluo sighed, his picturesque eyebrows and eyes tinged with sorrow.

I can't do anything, I pick flowers, I feel that the flowers are not beautiful, I pound the flowers, and the rich floral fragrance and color feel dull.

It's not fragrant to eat.

Looking at his prosperous face from the bronze mirror, he also felt that he was beautiful, but the luster was a little dim.

Hey, the sour smell from Zhou's body is gone.

Qingluo sighed again, "Single dogs can't stand the blow, full of thoughts." ”

Su Qingyao walked out of the wing, walked around the yard, walked to the kitchen, and looked at the lo-mei in the pot.

When I walked out again, I saw Qingluo leaning out of the window, his eyes were a little scattered, and he didn't know what he was muttering.

Su Qingyao put her hands behind her back and walked over with staggered steps.

Then I heard Luo's melancholy groan: "I don't regret it when my clothes and belts are getting wider, and I will be haggard for Yixiao~ I don't know if you are in such a state?" ”

Su Qingyao told herself that she had to hold back, otherwise the woman who fell into lovesickness would be unreasonable, but she still couldn't hold back.

"I said, Isn't this a poem sung by a man? How are you ......?"

Qingluo glanced at her faintly, and looked at Su Qingyao's cold hair.

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