Chapter 11 My King Tree, Head Iron!
"Hahaha, are you pinched in mud when you think Lao Tzu's head?"
The boss of the horse bandit looked at the villager of Taoyuan Village in front of him and actually took a washboard against him, and couldn't help but tear his throat and laugh.
When Wang Shu saw this scene, he couldn't help but cover his face. It's better to hold a stick than a washboard, but it's a good sign, at least the people in Taoyuan Village know how to resist.
The young man in cloth was red-faced by the boss of the horse bandits, and he was a little ashamed for a while!
But in the next second, more Taoyuan villagers walked out of the crowd with resolute expressions:
"If you thieves want to hurt this child, ask me about the stick in my hand first!"
"My hammer!"
"My nail rake!"
"My tofu!"
...
All of a sudden, more than a dozen young adults from Taoyuan Village came out and stood beside Wang Shu.
The boss of the horse bandit has an ugly face, how can there be so many things to rob in these years?
It's all to blame for this little kid who suddenly appeared, if it weren't for him, this group of villagers would be sheep, how could they know how to resist.
At this thought, the horse bandit boss had a deep grudge against Wang Shu.
"Boss, what are we going to do?" The second and third horse bandits riding horses next to him asked.
A dozen or so villagers surrounded them with various farm tools were difficult to deal with, especially the horses under them felt the slightest uneasiness, constantly digging the soil on the ground with their hooves. The hissing continued.
"What to do, since they don't know how to lift and slaughter the old and young in this village, the women can be sold if they stay."
The boss of the horse bandit looked vicious, stretched out his tongue and licked the long knife in his hand, with a bloodthirsty look in his eyes.
This is a troubled time, human life is the least valuable, and a human life may not be as expensive as a cow.
"Okay, boss!"
The bandit brothers laughed wildly, kicked their legs on the horse's belly, and rushed to kill with their knives.
"Guys, throw away the farming tools in your hands, don't let them rush over!" Wang Shu was the first to react and immediately yelled.
The other villagers reacted one after another, throwing washboards, nail rakes, shovels, etc., and smashed them at the horse thief.
The second and third horse thieves did not have martial arts, and were smashed down by a nail rake and a washboard.
Since the second and third eldest attracted most of the firepower, the horse thief boss rushed to kill smoothly.
It is common sense that the combat capabilities of cavalry are much stronger than those of ordinary soldiers.
What's more, this is still a horse bandit who cares about people's lives, and behind Wang Shu are the villagers of Taoyuan Village.
Wang Shu's head was spinning rapidly at this time, if the horse bandit boss rushed into the circle, this group of helpless villagers would be lambs to be slaughtered, and they would be ruthlessly killed.
What's even more embarrassing is that it seems that the young adults in the village have just been able to throw away the farm tools that are called firearms? Although it is a strategic need.
"Die!" The boss of the horse bandit was already approaching, his face was hideous, he raised his butcher knife, and waved it mercilessly.
"Hemp, fight!"
"Phew!"
Wang Shu didn't run away, he spat on his palm and rubbed it vigorously.
When the horse bandit boss slashed with his knife, his small body jumped up in the air, jumping higher than the horse's back.
"Hah!"
Wang Shu shouted, one of his little arms stood up straight, and he silently ran the fire element import formula in his heart.
Although his body is incompatible with the Sun gene, resulting in a very low probability of successfully running the formula, it is not impossible to succeed!
So Wang Shu is gambling at this time, betting that this time he can breathe fire!
It seems that a raging fire is burning in his heart, although it is only a chance of one in a thousand, but his intuition tells Wang Shu that he will definitely succeed this time!
"Show up, banish the flames of darkness!" Wang Shu roared like a second-year teenager.
“???”
The boss of the horse bandit didn't know why, but Wang Shu felt a hot heat in his palm, as if something was about to come out, and he couldn't help shouting in his heart:
"That's the flame, the power of the flame!"
Sure enough, the hard work paid off, as long as he used the power of the flames, he could turn defeat into victory.
However, the reality is skinny and perverse!
When the burning power in the palm of the hand was about to come out, an irreversible situation appeared, and the power disappeared again.
Instead, there was a gray cloud of black smoke, like the wreckage that exploded when the experiment failed!
At this time, Wang Shu jumped in the air, maintaining a fire-breathing posture, but he was dumbfounded, and the smoke that came out of his hand was still smoke.
Although I don't know what's going on, what does this weird boy want to do when he jumps so high?
But the boss of the horse bandit is not a good person by nature, and he has a lot of lives in his hands, so he naturally will not let go of this opportunity.
The stout arm like a dragon flipped over, and the big knife swung down at Wang Shu's head from another angle.
", slow down, wait a minute!" Wang Shu waved his hand again and again, his eyes frightened.
"Hahaha, you're dead!" The horse bandit boss smiled hideously.
The long knife was getting closer and closer in Wang Shu's eyes, because he jumped in the air in such a daze that he couldn't move his body at this time, and could only watch the knife slash towards his head.
The villagers of Taoyuan Village in the distance looked frightened and did not dare to look at this scene, because it would be very bloody underneath.
The horse bandit brothers, who had been knocked down by the washboard and nail rake, slowly stood up at this time, looked at the villagers with a cruel smile, and made a movement to wipe their necks, this is the end of doing against them.
"Bell!"
A crisp sound of metal colliding sounded, and it was extremely harsh at the mouth of this silent village.
"Hey, isn't that sounding?"
The second horse bandit said that Wang Shu was facing back, so the horse bandit brothers couldn't really see the specific situation.
But isn't that the sound of a knife cutting a person in half?
Looking over there again, the horse bandit boss looked at his long knife in disbelief, and the blade rolled up directly, and many cracks and gaps appeared.
Wang Shu's body was smashed to the ground due to the force, and he fell hard, but he didn't have time to care about the pain in his body.
Because just now he had an ordinary standard long knife in front of his head.
And now I don't seem to feel anything other than a numb scalp and a little bit of skin scraping?
"Why is this kid's head so iron!" The horse thief boss was suddenly vigilant in his heart, this kid was a little evil.
"Hahaha, my head isn't made of mud!" Wang Shu remembered the mantra of the iron-headed baby and couldn't help but laugh proudly.
"I don't believe that I can't kill you!"
The horse bandit boss threw away the long knife in his hand, pulled out the belt of the knife on his horse, and slashed it.
Although there were already some speculations about his body, Wang Shu decided to use his agile body to dodge and deal with him for the sake of safety.
He didn't want to get stabbed in the head again, and the feeling of his scalp being numb was uncomfortable.
But before he could dodge, a black shadow suddenly appeared, shuttling in front of him, back and forth.
In less than a breath, the three brothers of the horse bandits, who were originally alive, all fell to the ground, their eyes rolled white, and their legs kicked from time to time, indicating that they were still alive.
After a slight pause, Wang Shu rubbed his eyes, and a vague figure walked on the ground at dusk.
The man was about forty or fifty years old, dressed in a simple gray robe, with a yellow-brown bizarre pattern tattooed on the cuffs, and an unsheathed Qingfeng sword in his hand, with a cold face and stiff eyes.