As soon as the iron horse chain lock came out, it was unstoppable. A dozen horses roared and rushed up. The warrior on the war horse waved the iron chain in his hand and threw it over, tying Mo Shaofeng up and down all over his body. Mo Shaofeng was in the middle, surrounded by more than a dozen war horses.

The young village lord Gongsun Mao walked over and sneered: "Mo Shaofeng, you can't escape today." ”

"I have no grievances with you Golden Dao Village, why do you want to kill me?" Mo Shaofeng glared at him angrily and gritted his teeth.

Gongsun Mao snorted coldly: "You madman, killing the owner of Mo Yunhai is an unforgivable crime. Mo Wanjian, the young owner of the village, issued a wanted warrant, and whoever takes your life will be rewarded with 10,000 taels of gold. ”

"For the sake of money, so you want to kill me. ”

"That's right, Young Master Ben wants money and doesn't want to die, your head belongs to me. Gongsun Hat looked arrogant.

"Even you rats want to kill me, wishful thinking. Mo Shaofeng roared loudly, and the sound shook the sky.

"Kill him. Gongsun Hat gave an order, and more than a dozen war horses ran up and dragged Mo Shaofeng to the ground. Subsequently, several war horses came up from the left and right. The warrior on the war horse brandished a long knife and slashed Mo Shaofeng.

Mo Shaofeng roared, breaking the chains on his body, and then, he rose into the sky and avoided the blade. Several black-clothed people were stunned, only to see Mo Shaofeng fall from the sky and blast over with a punch. The two men in black screamed, their bodies bursting, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Mo Shaofeng rode on the war horse, covered in blood, as if possessed by a demon.

The Iron Horse Chain Lock rushed up again. Mo Shaofeng rode up on horseback, and when he was about to touch the other party, he rose into the sky and used the second form of the Killing God Fist. The white fists, one after the other, hit down. The warriors on the war horse, whose skills were weak, were ruthlessly attacked, and they all fell off the war horse and vomited blood to death.

After a fight, only Gongsun Mao was left in the Golden Dao Village. Gongsun Hat was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and his hand holding the knife kept shaking. If I knew that, I wouldn't have taken any chances. Gongsun Mao kept advising the owner of the village, and he had to lead the men and horses to chase and kill Mo Shaofeng, which was a big disaster.

"The person you want to kill is me, these villagers are innocent, why do you kill innocents indiscriminately. Mo Shaofeng walked towards him with a blood-dripping sword in his hand.

"I don't want to kill anyone, it's all you, it's you who killed them. Gongsun Hao's voice trembled, and he was terrified.

"It's my ......" Mo Shaofeng stopped and muttered to himself.

Seeing that there was an opportunity, Gongsun Hat gritted his teeth and used a golden knife to slash in a row. I saw him wielding a golden knife, slashing the sword, and then, holding the knife in both hands, rushed over. The sharp blade tore through the ground and rushed towards Mo Shaofeng.

"Kill you with a knife. Gongsun Hat sneered hideously, and the sharp golden knife was only half a meter away from Mo Shaofeng.

"Damn. Mo Shaofeng roared, brandished his sword, and cut off the head of the young master. Gongsun hat's body was in a different place and died tragically on the spot.

Mo Shaofeng stepped on the corpses everywhere, walked over, and picked up Xiaohuai's corpse casually. Mo Shaofeng's eyes were resentful, these villagers were not killed by me, but they died because of me, I am a sinner. In the final analysis, it was all a trick set up by Mo Wanjian. Mo Wanjian killed his father against the sky, framed me, and made me a sinner for the ages.

In order to kill me, Mo Wanjian offered a reward of 10,000 taels of gold for my head, which can really be described as vicious and did everything. Mo Shaofeng gritted his teeth, if he didn't kill Mo Wanjian, he would not be a man.

Mo Shaofeng dug a grave under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village and buried the little locust. The wrestlers under the old locust tree have already taken advantage of the chaos to escape.

The darkness faded away, and the eastern sky turned white. Mo Shaofeng stood under the locust tree, looking at the corpses everywhere in the village, with a melancholy expression.

Mo Shaofeng's ears moved slightly, and he heard the sound of horses' hooves in the distance. Mo Shaofeng followed the sound and saw a group of yellow-clothed people galloping on horseback. Behind the horses, a richly decorated carriage followed. Caomiao Village is surrounded by mountains on all sides, and there is an official road in the middle, which leads directly to Longyang City in the distance.

If there are people who travel far away, they must pass through here.

The man in yellow who was galloping in front of the team was shocked to see the corpses everywhere in the village in the distance, and hurriedly waved his hand to signal the people behind him to stop. The thirty or so people who followed behind were obviously well-trained masters, and when they saw that the situation was not right, they hurriedly grabbed the reins and stopped the galloping war horses.

In the luxury carriage, a lean man with a strip of stripes is holding two ** beauties, enjoying the joy of fish and water, the pleasure of men and women. Suddenly, the carriage stopped, and the lean man abandoned the beauty in his arms, stretched out his probe, and asked, "Escort Liu, why did you stop suddenly?"

The guard, surnamed Liu, turned over and jumped off his horse, walked in front of the lean man, and said respectfully: "Young master, there was a disaster in the village in front of you, and many people died. ”

The lean man raised his eyes and found that the huge village in front of him was full of dead bodies and bloody. Under the locust tree, there was still a young man covered in blood. "Who's that little ghost?"

Liu Huwei glanced back at the young man and replied, "Back to the young master, the village in front may have been ransacked by the bandits, and the young man may be an accomplice of the bandits." ”

"Since you are an accomplice of the bandits, then what are you doing in a daze? Why don't you go and arrest him and escort him to the government for questioning. After the lean man finished speaking, a lazy and coquettish voice came from inside.

"Childe, what are you doing, don't come in quickly, the slave family wants you!"

"Hehe, little beauty, don't worry, brother is here to hurt you. The lean man burrowed back, and then there was a groan of ecstasy and a woman's laughter.

Liu Huwei turned around and left, and as he walked, he muttered in his heart, this amorous young master, he can't do without beauties wherever he goes. Liu Huwei has complaints in his heart, which is also reasonable. Along the way, the merry young master hid in the carriage, hugged the two delicate little beauties, and enjoyed the joy of fish and water.

The merry young master was cool inside, but he made the thirty or so guards outside miserable. The sound of ecstasy coming from inside the carriage from time to time made the guards outside the ground itch and burn themselves. If it weren't for the fact that these guards were afraid of the merry young master's family background, they might not be able to control their lust, take risks, and kill people and rob their sex.

Liu Huwei looked at the young man and said sharply: "Boy, you killed these villagers?"

Mo Shaofeng turned a deaf ear, looked at Xiaohuai's grave, and cried sadly.

When Liu Huwei saw it, his heart was on fire, this little ghost didn't take me seriously, and he was very ashamed. Escort Liu scolded, stretched out his hand into a claw, and grabbed Mo Shaofeng's shoulder. Liu Huwei's grappling hand was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he grabbed Mo Shaofeng's shoulder.

Liu Huwei was shocked, this kid's body was as heavy as Mount Tai and difficult to shake.

(End of chapter)