A black healthy horse walked in the middle of the road, inserted on both sides of the healthy horse was stained red by the red flag waving in the wind, the man on the horse was naked, holding a human head in one hand, holding a wine jar in the other, drunk and hazy, hazy drunken eyes, the word "Zhang" occasionally floating on the banner became more and more blurred.

The big thief Zhang Jinsheng, a few days ago, this was still an unknown name, counting Zhang Jinsheng has taken his brothers to hide in Tibet for a long time, in the past, any disciple of the Qiongshan faction could chase them all over the mountain, but just five days ago, hundreds of disciples of the Qiongshan faction fled, not only that, almost all the sects and families in the Linhe area that could be said to be named were cleaned up overnight, leaving only the huge town in front of them like a fat sheep, and it was simply an insult to King Zhang's reputation if there was a fat sheep not robbed。

After inquiring about the good news and confirming that there was no sect worth paying attention to within a radius of 100 miles, King Zhang immediately made a decision and plundered the army, he was originally just trying to make money, and he didn't want to make so many killings, but once some things were opened, they could never be taken back, and the same was true for greed and killing, so the robbery turned into a massacre, and the slaughter became a burning city, and the final tragic situation of Linhe City made the bandit Zhang Jinsheng feel cold when he saw it.

But looking at the red eyes of his subordinates, he didn't dare to order them to stop, so he could only take them all the way to burn and loot, in just a few days, the blood debt on their hands was more than the debt accumulated in the past ten years combined.

A group of robbers swayed behind him on horseback, and each horse was followed by a few slaves, most of these slaves were old and young who had not had time to escape, they had robbed them in the town and on the road, and many of them walked a little slower, and the horse bandits were whipped on their heads.

"Damn, hurry up, haven't you heard of the corpse disaster? If you drag Lao Tzu and don't wait for any skeleton corps to come, Lao Tzu will dig out your heart first and drink wine."

A thin horse bandit whipped the young man behind him with a whip, turned his head and laughed at his companions: "Damn, I haven't been so happy for a long time, this little cub is from the Liu family, the Liu family is a big family, and he didn't even look at us in the past, but now hehe, it's in the hands of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has to let him lose his skin",

"Hehe, we warriors, only in troubled times do we show our ability",

The horse thief who rode with him was much taller, and his words were quite bold: "What kind of corpse disaster, if you want me to say, it's better to go back and beat his mother",

The thin man wrung his eyebrows and said: "That's not possible, this corpse disaster is not as simple as you think, you know the ability of the Qiongshan faction, we used to run around the mountains, and the corpse disaster ran away as soon as it came, they are not soft eggs without eggs, even they dare not touch the hard stubble, let's follow what kind of fun?",

"It's okay for us people to bully and bully them, hehe",

Looking back, the thin young man bared his teeth again.

The fat man said: "What are we called bullying, those gangsters in the river are really ruthless, damn, even I think they are just beasts",

The gangsters in the river that the fat man said were walking at the end of the horse team at this time, not that King Zhang didn't let them go ahead, but that they were too strong on the way, and they couldn't get up fast if they wanted to.

Zhang Jinsheng's drunken eyes were hazy, whether it was the horse bandits under his command or the gangsters who followed him at the end, he didn't want to care anymore, he couldn't care about it, and the crying behind him couldn't arouse his sympathy in his ears, it would only make him more drunk.

Xu was drunk, and in the hazy eyes of drunkenness, he felt that he suddenly saw a white figure.

The reason why he said it was because his eyes had always been on the road ahead, and there were no pedestrians on this road, but in the interval between his sips of wine, there was suddenly an additional figure in front of him.

He thought that he had drunk too much, but then he found that the noise of the horse bandits and the cries of the servants behind him were suddenly much quieter, and several horses neighed and retreated, as if frightened, and when he turned around, he saw the thin man with his mouth open and a look of astonishment, and even the fat man, who had always been bold, reined in his horse, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Only then did he realize that it was not his own delusion, that something had happened to him.

Rubbing his eyes, the white figure came into view little by little.

It was a well-maintained middle-aged man, the man was dressed in blue, with a long body and a warm face, if it weren't for the fact that his eyes were covered by a white cloth, King Zhang would have thought that he was a noble son of a family, and his mind might want to snatch him back to the cottage to satisfy his own Longyang, but the blood-stained white cloth made people's hearts chill.

The white cloth was stained with blood, and there were two lines of blood under his eyes, which just slid over his face and dragged to his chin, even if it was in broad daylight, it would make people's hearts chill.

At this time, the man in white was playing with the long sword in his hand with great interest, and the jade wrench finger on his thumb gently collided with the hilt of the sword from time to time.

"What a strong smell of blood",

He suddenly put his finger under his nose and sniffed, a faint smile on his face, but the smile did not make him feel warm at all, on the contrary, his breath was as cold as ice.

"Hmph, what kind of god are you pretending to be in broad daylight, what the hell are you doing?",

Several bold horse bandits immediately stepped forward a few feet and said, "King, don't talk nonsense with him, just go over and cut him",

The smile on the man in white deepened, and he actually stretched out his hand and hooked his finger at him, and said, "My husband is full of words, if you can't kill me, but you will die a miserable death."

"Damn, I'm going to chop you",

The horse bandit was furious, and immediately pulled out his knife and wanted to step forward and cut this man in two; Zhang Jinsheng grabbed him, and saw that the crimson long sword in his hand was engraved with a "lacquer" word in the center, and the engraved word became a "cool" word between playing and flipping in his hand. Cool, you are... The words of the sword and the glacier are desolate?",

The sword pole in the world, the top of the red dust, a sword from the west, three thousand flowers, everyone knew the words of the desolate bath on the snow sword lettering, the engraving is the portrayal of his life.

This sword and this person have not appeared for seven or eight hundred years, and Zhang Jinsheng can't believe that he will be lucky enough to meet this strange person in the sword world.

The man in white didn't answer, he was just laughing, but the heads flying up beside him and the sudden coldness from his neck had already told him the answer.