Chapter 11: One Hundred Steps
The figure stood stubbornly, as if it had been standing for a long time. He held the wooden sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword shook slightly, like a phoenix.
"You guys, look for death!"
When Feng Ban saw the figure coming, his brows furrowed tightly, and everything he had paid was in vain.
He didn't have to die for the boy, but the entire future of the slum collapsed again.
Seeing Li Xiuyuan standing with a wooden sword, the corners of his mouth were almost on the root of his ears: "Oops, I thought someone was going to ......"
Before the words landed, I saw a figure flash at the entrance of the village, and a head had already flown out from the top of the green hair's head and fell heavily to the ground.
The bastards around saw Li Xiuyuan have a smile on his face, but at this moment, his face froze.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment, no one in the entire village spoke, and the people in the bastard group didn't even dare to breathe.
But Li Xiuyuan's movements did not stop, and at the moment when he cut off the head of the green-haired bastard, his sword had already been picked towards Brother Tao's head.
If murder was not illegal, Li Xiuyuan would have eliminated this group of scum long ago. Coincidentally, there is really no need to pay responsibility for killing people in this world.
Li Xiuyuan used the three-foot sword in his hand, and his heart was uneven.
Brother Tao is a little better than Green Hair, he has a five-stage cultivation, and he has also practiced some martial arts.
He twisted his body in the air and dodged a sword picked up by Li Xiuyuan, and the machete in his hand burst out.
This knife came in a hurry, but it was not tricky, Li Xiuyuan's body did not move, but he just turned his head slightly to dodge this blow.
The knife brushed over his shoulder, bringing up two strands of black hair. In the six months he spent in the slums, Li Xiuyuan never repaired his hair, and often tied a leather band into a bunch and floated on his back shoulders.
Brother Tao saw that he missed the blow, and his heart made waves again, when did Li Xiuyuan become so strong?
He slashed again in a panic, but this knife was even worse, Li Xiuyuan didn't even need to dodge, he raised his sword and sprinted.
The next moment, the tip of the sword came out from the back of Brother Tao's chest, leaving a desperate and unwilling look.
Brother Tao fell, and the bastards were even more confused, they were like a nest of frightened mice, running away with their heads in their hands.
Li Xiuyuan tilted his head and thought for a while, then raised his sword to catch up again.
"Leaving someone to report to Li's house doesn't seem to need so much. The corners of Li Xiuyuan's mouth outlined an evil arc, and his figure flashed, chasing after the remaining ten bastards.
As the body changed, one, two, three, and the bastard lost their breath one after another and fell, and finally stopped at the fifth.
A bastard with a fourth-stage Qi refining stared at Li Xiuyuan, and next to him were the remaining five people.
"It's a dead end to run like this, it's better to fight with him!"
Someone made a bird, and the rest of the others nodded. They had been chased by the nightmare behind them for nearly 500 meters, and one person died in 100 meters!
Li Xiu saw that the person in front of him turned his head and stopped, his head tilted slightly to the right, and his smile became even more evil.
Brilliant martial arts were released from the weapons in the hands of the five people, like fireworks blooming, extremely brilliant.
But just like fireworks, although they are ornamental, the strength and speed of the attack are not worth mentioning.
A bullet with a green light hit the top of Li Xiuyuan's head and was dodged by his head. The wind blade that followed wanted to cut Li Xiuyuan off at the waist.
Li Xiuyuan jumped up in the air, stepped on the wind blade, and advanced a few points faster.
When his sword cut off the head of the bastard in front, Li Xiuyuan's face was crossed with a hint of play, like an eagle playing with a chicken.
Li Xiuyuan stepped out again, this time directly on the top of the head of the fourth-stage bastard, and when he stepped on it, his entire chest cavity became hollow.
After a kick, the wooden sword swung at will, and the sword gang was released in a similar way.
This one rose from the ground and cut off the waists of the two in the air.
The last bastard clenched his pistol and trembled, his calves trembling in disobedience, and a smell of blood mixed with it.
Seeing Li Xiuyuan walking towards him, he knelt on the ground with a 'poof', and then kowtowed.
What is dignity compared to life?
The scene in front of him is enough to make people feel cold, corpses are everywhere, a corpse is 100 meters away, and the head falls ten meters away from the body.
"It's a small one with eyes and no beads, and he rushed to the Dragon King Temple, begging the uncle to let me go. The little one will definitely not say anything when he goes back, and if the uncle doesn't believe it, I can break my tongue now!"
But Li Xiuyuan is not a soft-hearted person, and he is even much more ruthless than his peers.
Looking at the bastard's appearance, Li Xiuyuan just smiled disdainfully. A week ago, he was still a waste in the mouths of these people, and even his mother couldn't save Da Shao, and now he is called uncle?
Satirize.
The person who said he wanted to play with his mother had already been trampled to death by him, and the green-haired body that spat at him was in a different place, but these were not enough!
Mother, still suffering in the Qinglou, even does not know whether she is alive or dead.
Everything in the Li family, he will take it back sooner or later, these bastards are just the beginning!
Seeing that Li Xiuyuan didn't speak, the middle-aged bastard pinched his tongue and was about to cut it off, but Li Xiuyuan stretched out his hand to block it, and waved his hand indifferently.
"What happened today, you can see it clearly, it was all done by me Li Xiuyuan alone. Next time, the Li family will come to find trouble, and come to me directly. ”
Li Xiuyuan didn't say this sentence to the bastard, but to the Li family behind the bastard.
He sent the bastard back to spread the word, just to save the people in the slum. Otherwise, the Li family will be angry, and there will not be any living mouth here.
"No, uncle, as long as you let me go, I will never talk nonsense, I will ......"
"Get out. Li Xiuyuan didn't wait for the bastard to finish speaking, and walked towards the slum with his sword.
Since the news of his talent has been spread, there is nothing to hide, even if he kills everyone, he can't extinguish it.
Leaving one person alive will be more dangerous in itself, but it will not implicate innocent people.
After all, on the way back to the slum, he was ready to die, and it was ridiculous that the Li family still looked down on him so much, and actually sent such a few bastards.
After this time, presumably the Li family won't be so despiseful, right?
Li Xiuyuan smiled, the road ahead seems to be a dead end, so let's face it calmly.
Run, there is no road behind him. The last time he escaped had already disgraced his parents, should he let everyone in the slum fall victim to his escape this time?
Not far from the entrance of the village, an old and immodest Taoist priest was nibbling on an apple, and Xiao Erlang's legs were swinging leisurely.
"This kid seems to have a little talent, but his heart is still too ruthless. ”
"Don't you know if you cut the grass or not remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows again?"
The middle-aged Taoist priest ate the apple indiscriminately, threw it casually and walked towards the Sighing Jungle.
And the place where his apple core fell was the same place where Li Xiuyuan stood when he let go of that bastard.
The figure of the Taoist priest slowly disappeared from the entrance of the village, leaving only a vague sentence.
"Everything can be counted, but people's hearts are unpredictable......"