It's a dark battle.

Yang Che felt that his limbs were already numb and he couldn't stand, and he fought with his last strength to defeat the last enemy in front of him.

Then he fell to the ground, lying on his back, gasping for air.

He looked at Lu Zhaoling in the distance, his vision was a little blurry, and he could only see Lu Zhaoling standing firmly, still holding the soft sword in his hand.

She was surrounded by the corpses of thugs.

Lu Zhaoling lowered his head and looked at his feet.

She had a wooden face, and there was no sparkle in her eyes, only a heavy dead air.

The ground beneath her feet was soaked in blood, and her body was covered in sticky, foul-smelling blood.

There were more than fifty people in this group of villains, and at least half of them died under Lu Zhaoling's sword.

At this time, there were no more active villains in the whole village.

Lu Zhaoling was still tense, looking at the corpse in this place steadily.

Shen Fengjiu took a step forward and reached out to hold Lu Zhaoling's sword-holding hand.

"You can put it down." Shen Fengjiu said softly.

"Put down what?" Lu Zhaoling's voice was very stiff and a little sluggish.

"Killing thoughts." Shen Fengjiu gently snatched the soft sword from Lu Zhaoling's hand.

"Kill...... Reading ......" Lu Zhaoling muttered to himself, looking at Shen Fengjiu blankly, "Put down this sword...... Can you let go of the murderous thoughts? ”

"You don't have to hesitate when you need it, and you don't have to carry it after it's over." Shen Fengjiu's peach blossom eyes stared straight at Lu Zhaoling, and his words seemed to contain the power to calm people's hearts, gradually calming Lu Zhaoling's restless heart.

"No need to ...... Carrying ......" Lu Zhaoling muttered and repeated, his mind began to become chaotic and heavy.

"Sleep peacefully." Shen Fengjiu stretched out her hand to cover Lu Zhaoling's forehead, and she felt a soothing warmth.

Tired......

Lu Zhaoling's consciousness gradually blurred, he slowly closed his eyes, and his body fell softly.

Shen Fengjiu stretched out his hand and took Lu Zhaoling into his arms.

Lu Zhaoling slept very deeply this night, dreamless.

When she woke up again, she heard the "crackling" of firewood burning from the campfire.

She felt like she had been carried and thrown to the ground hundreds of times.

"Shhhh......h

What catches your eye is a simple wooden house.

Lu Zhaoling was lying on a simple wooden bed, and An Nian was sleeping on the side of the bed.

There was a bonfire burning in the middle of the room, and Shen Fengjiu was sitting on the side.

She turned her gaze back and forth again, and saw that there was another wooden bed on the other side, on which Yang Che was lying on it, apparently still asleep.

What's going on......?

Lu Zhaoling's mind was still a little dizzy, and his memory was a little confused.

"You're awake." Shen Fengjiu got up and came to the side of the bed and handed the water bladder to Lu Zhaoling.

Lu Zhaoling endured the pain and sat up and drank two sips of water.

The crisp feeling slid into my throat, my heart was much more relaxed, and my mind was clearer.

She gradually remembered what had happened in the morning.

Shen Fengjiu looked at Lu Zhaoling, whose expression was gradually heavy, and did not speak.

Lu Zhaoling sat dumbfounded for a while.

"They...... All...... Is it dead? She opened her mouth and asked Shen Fengjiu.

"A few of the villagers are still alive, and half of the bandits are dead." Shen Fengjiu said.

"What about the rest?"

"Outside."

"I'd like to check it out."

"Okay."

Lu Zhaoling got out of bed, only to find that he had changed into a clean coat.

She glanced at Shen Fengjiu and didn't make a sound.

The two of them left the hut and came to the village.

Most of the bandits who were still alive were also unconscious, and less than ten were still conscious. They were all kept in a stable, tied up firmly.

Seeing Lu Zhaoling coming, someone was obviously trembling, and his eyes were full of horror.

Lu Zhaoling looked at the panicked bandit, his eyes involuntarily moved to his neck, wandering in his beating pulse.

The soft sharp sword slashed through the soft throat and cut through the veins, like a smooth satin......

Lu Zhaoling felt a strange feeling in his heart.

The bandits who were targeted by Lu Zhaoling were so frightened that they kept hiding back, rubbing their feet desperately against the ground.

Shen Fengjiu held Lu Zhaoling's hand on the side.

The warm touch enveloped her, and she suddenly realized that her heart was beating wildly.

Lu Zhaoling took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, and his chest gradually calmed down.

She glanced at the bandits in the stable.

Most of them are from the Western Regions, with a few Anping people mixed in.

She remembered the panicked way the villagers in Fu'an Township looked when they saw her yesterday, and she thought that she was afraid of these bandits from the Western Regions.

"How long have you been in this area?" Lu Zhaoling asked.

"Less than half a year." One of them quickly replied.

"Half a year...... Have you been burning and looting around here? ”

There was silence. No one dared to answer.

"How many villages did you slaughter?" Lu Zhaoling asked again.

Still no one answered.

"I guess it's because Fu'an Township is close to the official road that it can survive so far. You lawless people have dared to come here, and you must have slaughtered other nearby villages long ago. ”

Lu Zhaoling's tone was calm, but all the bandits in the house were silent and did not dare to speak.

"Even if you want to plunder supplies, you must not drive them out. Why the massacre of villagers? ”

No one answered.

Lu Zhaoling waited for a moment, and suddenly grabbed one of them by the collar with one hand, and looked down at him with a cold expression: "Say." ”

The person who was grabbed by her was a person from the Western Regions, who looked at Lu Zhaoling with some fear, took two breaths, and said with a slight trembling: "Most of us are from the Southwest Thirsty Stone Country, because of Anping's expedition to the west, we can not return to our hometown, and we are bullied in Anping, and our livelihood is difficult to maintain, so we followed my eldest brother to become a mountain bandit." ”

"Mountain bandits robbed money, and they also knew that there was a way to live. I'm asking you, why did you massacre the villagers? ”

The man was speechless for a long time, but the other person beside him seemed to have more backbone, and roared in a rough voice: "Since there is a war, Anping is an enemy country!" Kill and kill! Lao Tzu wants to kill all these despicable Anping people! This person had a hideous face and glared at Lu Zhaoling fiercely.

Lu Zhaoling looked at him, let go of his hand, and came to him.

"Look at what! Lao Tzu fell into your hands today, if you want to kill it, you can do whatever you want! Less nonsense here! After this man finished speaking, he also spat at Lu Zhaoling.

"You are slaughtering innocent people in the enemy country, this is your ability, your backbone?" Lu Zhaoling sneered.

"Phew! Lao Tzu's backbone? Lao Tzu's daughter-in-law and baby Xing killed the brutes who called Anping at home! Why can't Lao Tzu kill their people?! ”

"Who is your big brother?" Lu Zhaoling didn't want to continue to pay attention to this wild man who kept shouting, and turned to the previous person and asked.

Who knew that this person did not give up, and continued to shout: "Stinky girl, don't think that if you arrest us, you can defeat the big brother!" A traitor like you don't deserve to know the name of your big brother! The lackeys of the Anping people, phew! ”