Three hundred, the murderer, Duanmu (below)

"I'm curious, who the hell are you. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Before you said that you haven't been out of the mountain for ten years, and here is thousands of miles away. You know the environment well, but I haven't known as much as you know for 20 years, how many secrets do you have? ”

"Did I ask you?"

"Nope."

"Yes, I don't want to know where you're from, where you're going, what you're doing, why, and don't ask me." The monkey master turned his head to Duanmu and said, "What if I said it?" Or do you want me to find a random reason? ”

Duanmu laughed: "You just say that it's good to get used to it in the mountains and forests, but you can't speak." ”

"What do you think you have to ask me to lie to you?"

"Wow...... If I didn't know you were a weirdo, I must have done it. Duanmu wasn't surprised at all: "But I know you're a weirdo, and I should slap myself." ”

"I'm going to do it." The monkey raised his chin: "Look at the one ahead." ”

"Haha, okay, you won."

Who's ahead? Isn't it the tassel that pouts his ass and pulls the weeds, although the monkey master has never seen this stupid girl do it with people, but no one in this world knows the tassel better than him, although he didn't know how powerful he was before, but now he knows, how is the Golden Harvest Sword Fairy. That's it, whether it's swordsmanship, physical skills, Taoism, runes, or qi skills in the hands of tassels, I haven't been able to survive a round, and the worst thing is that the swordsmanship is basically killed in seconds, and the physical skills are relatively the best, at least I can hold on twice, as for the offense...... Don't think about it, the tassel's body instinct is no joke, but the brain's defensive counterattack is the deadliest.

When the three of them came to the hill outside the horse thief camp, the tassel's tongue was green, she sat next to her, holding a bunch of colorful things in her hand and gnawing on it, while the monkey master pointed to the horse thief camp in the distance that was already the size of a small town and said: "Can you imagine that if there is no sect support here, they can develop so big?" ”

"Do you do it or me?"

"Of course it's you, I just want to see the Qin Demon show off his skills."

Duanmu pointed at the monkey master, and after leaving a slippery head, he walked down the hill in the air.

At this moment, the people in this horse thief village did not know that their disaster was coming, they drank and ate meat unbridledly, and the women who were plundered became their gambling and venting tools. Master Monkey can clearly see that because a bowl of wine was overturned, a maid was cut into six or seven parts.

"You're not angry, aren't you?" The monkey master turned his head to look at the tassel he was eating: "Aren't you very kind?" ”

"Huh?" Tassel turned his head and winked at the monkey master in confusion: "Why should I be angry with a group of dead people?" I'm telling you, I'm just going to be mad at you! Hmph, don't think I don't know, if you want to be angry with me again, I'll really beat people. ”

Master Monkey expressed confusion about the tassel's worldview, but what she said didn't seem to be wrong, and there was no need to be angry with the dead at all. After all, Duanmu has already gone down, and when the sound of the piano sounded and the wolf howled, these people would probably merge with the mountain, the water, and the land.

No matter in any era, bandits, horse thieves, and bandits are the most terrifying group of people, and it is definitely not bragging to gather like things, and the Water Margin is just a group of bandits beautified in a specific social environment. And bandits anywhere in the world can be said to be inhumane, this is a group of twisted people, because they themselves have been struggling on the brink of life and death for a long time, just like those soldiers, their behavior has long been unconstrained by social norms, laws and morals. Isn't the so-called outlaw a group of people who don't value their own lives and don't value the lives of others, such people have long been beasts.

Of course, the size of the village is quite large, and there are many children in it, but there are very few women to be seen. Master Monkey can probably think of where those women have gone, bandits are not used to carrying burdens, and these children are probably the ones they left behind for their own people......

Suddenly, the sound of the strings tapping in the silent valley sounded, at first like a majestic wind blowing through the grass, so soft that it was impossible to distinguish without listening carefully. But soon, the sound became louder, and my tinkling voice was like a few glass beads hitting a porcelain bottle, crisp but not harsh.

As Duanmu's piano sounded, the sentinels of the horse thieves soon discovered his presence, and three or five people walked out with knives and torches, but before they could take two steps, their knives suddenly broke in two like cut tofu, and they looked at each other in astonishment, and then when they looked down, they found that their bodies were also beginning to be misaligned.

A wail of pain sounded, and the horse thieves inside the stockade reacted very quickly, and a large bell rang through the sky, but even a thick bell could not drown out the sound of Duanmu's harp.

A noisy sound sounded in the stockade, and the horse thieves began to gather, and then, under the command of a certain leader-like person, they brandished all kinds of weapons and rushed towards Duanmu's side.

But I saw that Duanmu's piano sound suddenly changed, and wave after wave of accents were like a flesh axe chopping on the board, and every time the resounding sounded, several people's bodies would shatter to the ground like people who were swept by a laser in Resident Evil, and usually because the speed was too fast, they would not die immediately, and the dying cries and howls became a concerto of qin sound in an instant.

The wolf, the wolf howl in the wilderness appeared. They didn't know whether they smelled the smell of blood or obeyed the call of the Qin Demon, dozens of wolves gathered from all directions, on the hillside, on the flat ground, by the river, a pair of glowing eyes lit up, the dozens of big wolves with shiny coats and extremely strong bodies, gathered around Duanmu like a worship leader, staring motionlessly at the village that had fallen into panic, licking his lips and teeth.

"Ouch, puppy." Tassel hugged a big bad wolf and touched its head: "It's so cute." ”

"It's not a puppy, it's a big bag." The monkey master imitated the tassel's tone and said, "You hurry up and let the person go, it's about to die." ”

Yes...... The big flying bag was held by the tassel, which was motionless and did not dare to move, trembling with its tail between its legs. The eyes kept looking at the monkey master, praying that he, the same kind of person with the same eyes, could save his dog's life.

"Oh...... I know it's a big flying bag, but it's really cute. Tassel reluctantly let the wolf go: "Let's raise one too!" ”

"I'm not so boring as you."

The monkey master looked intently at the battle situation below. I have to say that Duanmu kills people really good-looking, elegant, calm and indifferent, raising his hand lightly, even when harvesting life, it is just like improvisation.

The sound of his piano slowly penetrated in, and the bandits who began to flee were cut off row by row like wheat, no matter whether it was an old man, a child, or a woman standing in front of him, Duanmu had no scruples at all, whether it was a civilian or a bandit, this place was destined to be baptized with blood tonight.

In fact, if you look closely, you can find that the women who were used to block the knife were not only very calm, but even showed a hint of relief, and Duanmu seemed to be deliberately treating them differently, he was very happy when he attacked these people, and there was no pain in killing them with one blow.

But those bandits were not so lucky, most of the places where their bodies were cut off could not be killed immediately, and by the moonlight rising in the middle of the night, we could clearly see that there were countless people crawling on the ground like turtles in the stockade, and the instinct for survival made them refuse to stay where they were and wait for death. The sound of bones being sliced and the screams of their companions echoed in their ears, but they didn't even know who had done it.

Some of these knowledgeable horse thieves may have thought that it might be the Qin Demon Duanmu, but at this time, their only thought was to flee for their lives...... However, how could it be so easy to escape, the air was densely filled with invisible sword qi, and even if they escaped from the tunnel, what was waiting for them outside was a hungry wolf.

Of course, the monkey master also saw the two sword immortals who were advisors here that he had heard before, but before they could take off, they had already been cut into human sticks by Duanmu's sword qi, and in the end, only the two swords that were stained with blood stains and went back to report the news.

This is the way the demon king does, he basically carves "I killed these people" on the ground, there is no difference, and he is not even afraid of what those sects will do to him, how free and easy is this?

The wailing in the stockade became louder and louder, the cries became more and more intense, and the smell of blood made the thousands of wolves around them almost unable to sit still, but Duanmu never gave them an order, so the wolves just surrounded the whole stockade, and anyone who tried to get out of the corner was not spared being divided by the hungry wolves.

The night breeze rises and the autumn flowers fall. The petals filled the sky with the evening breeze, and Duanmu's closed eyes slowly opened, and then gently popped out his termination charm.

The moment the sound of the piano stopped, the wolves suddenly roared in unison, and the wolf howl that shook the mountains and forests made the birds be startled into the sky.

At this moment, Duanmu turned his head sideways and looked at the wolf king who was squatting beside him, which was bigger than a person, and didn't say anything, just nodded lightly......

A rough wolf howl that pierced the night sky drowned out the sound of other wild wolves, and more than a thousand wolves suddenly rushed into the town as if they had received some kind of signal.

Next, a scene even more tragic than the previous scene appeared. The eyes with despair, the dying but not dead bandits suddenly seemed to be victims, begging the wolf fathers who had already turned red.

Is it useful to beg for help? Of course not. They sounded the same wails and beggings from the people who had died under their own swords, but these wails and begging would make them even more excited, right...... Just like them, the wolves were even more excited.

The smell of blood filled the air, and the monkey master took a sip, pursed his lips and shouted, "It's too fast, you premature ejaculation man." ”

"You can do it, you can do it." Duanmu's voice came from below: "This is very physically demanding, okay?" ”

"Listening to your full qi, why do you consume your physical strength?"

"I'm happy."

"Haha, pervert."

In one night, 4,500 people, plus 400 prisoners, did not survive. The blood pooled into a river and flowed into the small river next to it, and every river was dyed red.

When the morning came, the Sword Sect hurriedly arrived, but it had become a barren land, the corpses were gnawed and messy, the limbs were everywhere, the vultures in the sky were flying in flocks, and the crows were crying with an unprovoked desolation.

"Duanmu!"

The seventy-year-old man held the two swords in his hands tightly, his eyes turned red, and his ten years of earthly efforts were easily erased.

When the disciples he brought saw the scene in the village, none of them were disgusting, and a few female disciples were almost fainting.

"I'm going to cut him with a thousand cuts!!"

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Ah, that's cool. (To be continued.) )