"No way! You're trying to lie to me again?"

The second master was a little surprised at first, but he recovered his expression in an instant, and then said with a sneer:

"If you really killed all my men, why are you standing here and talking to me so much?"

"Oh. Wang Xi nodded, then turned his head to look at Yue Song, and said casually: "This knife has no value, kill him." ”

"Hmph, if you dare to kill me, I'll let me immediately..."

The second master wanted to call all his men in a single voice, but suddenly it occurred to him that it was a rainy day, and there was thunder as a companion, even if he screamed in his throat, it would never be heard by anyone.

"Die in peace, brute. ”

Wang Xi said with a sneer, he hadn't forgotten what the second master said when he shouted outside the door.

"Don't... You guys... You can't kill me, I'm... I'm the second leader of Gufeng Mountain, if you kill me, my eldest brother won't let you go!"

As Yue Song approached him step by step with the long sword, all of a sudden, the second master began to panic, and with Yue Song's oppression, he involuntarily began to retreat.

The second master slowly approached the window sill, wanting to break the window and escape, but at this moment, Yue Song, who had already discovered his intentions, did not hesitate, and as soon as his body moved, he appeared in front of the second master, and kicked the second master who was jumping up with his foot.

Peng!

The second master was kicked out of thin air, and then, without waiting for the second master's reaction, a long sword that exuded a cold glow suddenly lit up in his eyes.

Brush...

The skull flew up, and blood suddenly burst out from the neck, and in an instant, it burst out like a fountain, and then the body slowly fell to the ground, splashing up bursts of dust.

"You're a heavy taste... I can't stand you. ”

Wang Xi was splashed on his face by the blood of the second master, and after erasing it, he scolded Yue Song with a little disgust and disgust.

"What's next. ”

Yue Song didn't answer Wang Xi's words, but coldly wiped the sword body clean, and then put it into the scabbard and looked at Wang Xi quietly.

"Wait for the rain to stop. Wang Xi's expression gradually returned to calm with Yue Song's words.

"You know that's not what I'm asking. ”

Yue Song glared at Wang Xi and pointed to the corpses piled up in the room, which belonged to the thieves and the owner of the house.

"There must be villagers who didn't die, and there must be bandits, and there are more than we killed. ”

Yue Song paused, and then continued: "If those bandits come again, they won't wait for us to break them one by one like this time, but they will swarm in. ”

"There's no need to beat around the bush, you just suggested that I give up these villagers and let the bandits who come later kill them, right?" Wang Xi frowned and looked at Yue Songdao.

"This is not a recommendation. Yue Song stared at Wang Xi's eyes tightly, and shouted coldly: "This is the order I gave to you as the team leader!"

When Wang Xi heard this, his face changed slightly, blue for a while, and white for a while.

Although he is not a virgin and does not have great strength, he will never be able to make him give up so many lives directly.

"We came out together, and we have to go back together, that's what we said. ”

Yue Song gently pressed his hand on Wang Xi's shoulder, took a deep breath, looked at Wang Xi with a bad face and said, "Do you want us to give up on you?"

"I... You..."

Wang Xi really didn't expect that Yue Song's eloquence would suddenly become so good, or... Yue Song is right, is what he thinks wrong?

Yue Song saw that Wang Xi's pupils were trembling slightly, and the hand on Wang Xi's shoulder patted it vigorously:

"Don't give up your life for this, in such weather, the cold-blooded people who keep us out!

The world is big, but it's not as important as our lives."

Yue Song's personality has always been admired by Wang Xi, because he is very decisive, calm, and can make the best judgment for himself.

But... Such a character, in Wang Xi's opinion, is a little selfish...

"Let me be quiet, okay?"

Wang Xi lowered his head, slowly raised it, and looked at Yue Song a little tiredly and said.

"Whatever you want, but be fast, the bandits of Lone Peak Mountain, even if they react slowly, if these guys haven't gone back before night, the bandits of Lone Peak Mountain will definitely send someone to investigate, and if they find that the situation is wrong, their team of people, I'm afraid they will arrive soon, and when the time comes, we can't leave if we want to." ”

After Yue Song finished speaking, he originally wanted to go to the bed in the inner room to rest, but when he just raised his foot and was about to go, he couldn't help but glance at Wang Xi again, and finally shook his head, turned around and walked towards the door.

Aoki still stood meticulously like a door god.

Yue Song walked to the door, and Aoki gave up, but he didn't mean to follow Yue Song.

"Why are you standing? He wants to be quiet, and he won't come with me?"

Yue Song looked at Aoki speechlessly and said.

"Oh. Aoki nodded as if he didn't understand, and then followed behind Yue Song.

The torrential rain outside has not diminished at all, and Yue Song and the others, who had just stopped dripping water from their bodies, suddenly turned into soup chickens again.

"By the way, the words of the bandit leader may not be credible, you go and verify it, and see how many villagers are still alive. ”

Just when Yue Song was about to close the door, Wang Xi, who was sitting in a daze, suddenly shouted at Yue Song.

"Got it, everything. Yue Song muttered and slowly closed the door, but when the door was about to close completely, Yue Song shouted at Wang Xi again:

"There were freshly steamed steamed buns in the kitchen. ”

After Yue Song said this, he went out.

After Wang Xi swallowed the two remaining slightly hard steamed buns in the kitchen, he didn't care whether the thieves or the corpses of the villagers were lying on the bed.

Two choices, Wang Xi's head ached faintly, slept on the bed, and closed his eyes, and gradually relieved the pain.

There was too much that happened today, and he was faced with a difficult choice, which made Wang Xi, who was already physically and mentally exhausted, even more tired.

After Wang Xi lay on the bed, a wave of sleepiness swept over, and after a while, Wang Xi sank into sleep.

In a dream.

Wang Xi stood in a forest, the blood-red sky and the sun hung above Wang Xi's head, and on the big trees of the forest, on each tree, there was a face, roaring at Wang Xi.

"Give me... Give me ......."

Wang Xi, who is used to nightmares, already knows that he is dreaming now, so he is also very conscious, and he is not unfamiliar with this voice, and if he listens carefully, it is exactly the same as the voice in the previous dreams.