Chapter 13: The Impulse to Kill
Piercing the planes and descending near that little cottage.
Liang Yun didn't look at the cottage again, but directly stepped on the copycat version of the flying sword transformed from the nanobot aggregate and flew towards the outside of the mountain.
And the moonlight escaped into the gap in the space and followed Liang Yun silently, so it looked as if Liang Yun was just alone, unless he was summoned by Liang Yun or Liang Yun was in danger, the moonlight would not appear from the gap in the space.
So Liang Yun rode the wind alone, but he had the demeanor of some legendary sword immortals.
Liang Yun couldn't help but stand on the flying sword and let out a long howl, but unfortunately he was just an ordinary person, but he didn't have the kind of long howl, the power of the sound that shook the four wilds, and the howling sound was easily blown away by the oncoming wind, and it couldn't even be transmitted a hundred meters away.
Soon Liang Yun, who was walking with the sword, flew out of the range of the mountains and came to a plain area, and looked down condescendingly, a small village burning with cooking smoke appeared in Liang Yun's field of vision.
Liang Yun turned slightly in the air and flew in the direction of the village, intending to pretend to be an immortal.
Imagine a small village where there is no quarrel with the world, and one day suddenly an immortal descends from the sky and asks what year it is! After the villagers answered, the immortal sighed, "There is a day above the sky, and it has been a thousand years on the earth. I didn't think that I was just leaving for a moment, and this world has passed for a thousand years! It's better to go back, it's better to go back. Then the immortal laughed and flew away.
When his brain was here, Liang Yun couldn't help laughing, and began to think about whether to simply leave some immortal traces and miracles, maybe this time and space would leave his own legend from now on, and after a thousand years, he would also become a legendary immortal such as Lu Dongbin.
In that case, should you give yourself a nice name? Just when Liang Yun's brain thinking became more and more divergent and unreliable, he was getting closer and closer to the village.
At the same time, Liang Yun noticed that something was wrong with the village.
Wait, this doesn't look like cooking smoke!
Finally, Liang Yun saw clearly that it was not cooking smoke at all, but black smoke formed by something burning.
What's wrong? Wait, didn't the people in the cottage say last night, it's the era of war, is it?
Thinking of this, Liang Yun accelerated towards the location of the village, and soon landed at the edge of the village.
The thatched wooden houses that were already dilapidated were only left with scraps and broken walls at this time, and the remaining parts were also slowly burning, and wisps of black smoke rose into the sky.
In the midst of the broken walls and burning wooden houses, mutilated corpses stretched from inside to outside, strewn everywhere, and the only dirt road in the village was stained red with blood.
Liang Yun even saw a boy poked on a sharpened wooden stake and erected in the middle of the road, already dead at this time.
A young girl was nailed to a wooden table on all fours, stripped of her clothes, and her lower body was a mess.
In an instant, a cool air swept through Liang Yun's whole body, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head in the winter.
Liang Yun inhaled heavily, he was born in a peaceful era, he never imagined that he would one day see such a human tragedy, Liang Yun, who was originally holding a playful mentality, was full of anger in his heart at this moment, and a wave of anger that had nowhere to vent rushed straight to his brain, blocking him as if he was about to explode.
At this moment, bursts of loud laughter came from the center of the village, and Liang Yun was immediately alarmed, and he forgot about the flight of the sword, and rushed towards the village.
As he got closer to the center of the village, the tragedy hit Liang Yun's heart more and more, and his intestines were scattered all over the ground after being cut in half, struggling to crawl out of the old man who died for a long time, and the young man who was cut off and bleeding to death.
Liang Yun, who ran quickly, even accidentally stepped on a pile of intestines, and even kicked a human head.
A feeling of nausea and nausea continued to attack Liang Yun, but under the same rising anger, Liang Yun temporarily suppressed this urge to vomit.
Liang Yun, who was running rapidly, soon came to the center of the village panting, and saw a dozen guys eating and drinking around a bonfire, and not far from them were more than a dozen horses tied together.
There were more than a dozen guys who were obviously different from the Han costumes of the Central Plains, not only were they not dressed in the style of the Han people, but even their hair was different, some had money rat tails, some were full of pigtails, and even some had shaved off half of their hair to leave a yin and yang head, not to mention that the walking posture of their legs looked like a looped leg that often rode horses, obviously these were Hu people from outside the Saiwai.
And everything that happened in the village was obviously done by them.
Liang Yun's appearance alarmed the dozen or so guys who were laughing loudly, and they all turned their heads to look at Liang Yun.
Liang Yun clearly saw that one of them was still holding a baby's arm in his hand and gnawing.
And on the campfire around them, a baby with a missing arm and thigh is being grilled.
Seeing this scene, Liang Yun finally couldn't hold back anymore and spit it out.
Seeing Liang Yun bending over and vomiting, the dozen or so Hu people laughed one after another, and one of them even got up and walked towards Liang Yun.
As he walked, he pulled out the scimitar on his waist, obviously preparing to solve Liang Yun, the fish that slipped through the net.
As for Liang Yun's clothes that are incompatible with this era, these barbarians are too lazy to pay attention to it! For them, the Han Chinese are two-legged sheep. Especially someone like Liang Yun with thin skin and tender meat, just to kill and eat meat.
The Hu man got closer and closer, and Liang Yun finally vomited the contents of his stomach and raised his head again.
"You trash, damn it!" Liang Yun, who had never killed a chicken in his life, had such a strong killing intent for the first time in his life.
He wanted to kill the bastards and crush them to ashes.
And he wanted to do it himself, so Liang Yun did what he wanted.
Reaching out and picking up a copycat version of the flying sword on his waist that was changed by a nanobot polymer, only the length of his fingers.
In the incredible eyes of the Hu man who was getting closer and closer, the small sword turned into a giant sword as tall as a man in the blink of an eye.
Liang Yun swung his giant sword and slashed towards the Hu people.
A trace of contempt flashed in Hu Ren's eyes, and he knew that he was a layman as soon as he saw Liang Yun's movements, so Hu Ren flashed sideways and prepared to avoid Liang Yun's sword, and at the same time, the scimitar in his hand also slashed towards Liang Yun's body.
However, something incredible happened, the giant sword in Liang Yun's hand turned an incredible turn when the old force had gone and the new force was not born, and a sword slashed at his arm holding the scimitar, directly cutting off his arm.
Liang Yun's giant sword was originally controlled by his consciousness, don't look at him as if he was swinging the sword, but the fact is just that he is being carried by the sword, so he can naturally turn halfway easily! If he really let him swing the sword, with his strength, he would probably have a hard time lifting such a big sword.
A sword slashed off the opponent's arm, and Liang Yun's giant sword turned again, and suddenly cut off the head of the Hu man who was still in a state of surprise.
Looking at the blood that rose to the sky, and the head that rolled to the ground with a surprised expression, Liang Yun didn't feel the slightest discomfort, but instead had a feeling of pleasure after revenge in his heart, and suddenly his anger dissipated a lot.
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