Fu Yugu dodged the attack of the bamboo tube, and his whole body was vigilant, always paying attention to his surroundings. Fu Yugu was not in a hurry, but slowed down and continued to chase in the direction of Tang Xi.

In the bamboo forest, the sound of various mechanisms firing can be heard. Arrow feathers, bamboo tubes, bamboo thorns, rolling logs, rope nets, and all kinds of mechanisms are overwhelming. Tang Xi followed the second tiger closely, flexibly dodging each attack, and not even a single bamboo leaf touched his body.

"Do you want me to help you?" Tang Xi appeared in front of Erhu like a ghost, and said to Erhu who was about to pull the rope open.

Erhu looked at the sudden Tang Xi, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He didn't even have time to open the mechanism, and ran in the direction of Shuanger Mountain, and Erhu finally understood Zhou Shihu's thoughts at this moment. The young man in front of him is not a human being at all.

The second tiger almost used all the strength of his body, and Ren couldn't shake off Tang Xi who was following behind him. Half an hour on the road, the two tigers only used a cup of tea to appear at the foot of the mountain. Tang Xi behind him looked at the hills in front of him and smiled.

"Woohoo!" several arrow feathers shot towards Tang Xi. Tang Xi stretched out his hands and grabbed at the rapidly approaching arrow feathers. The arrow feather stopped advancing and landed in Tang Xi's hands. Tang Xi didn't stop, grabbing towards the second arrow feather, followed by the third......

In less than ten breaths, Tang Xi had more than ten arrow feathers in his hands. Tang Xi dropped the arrow feather in his hand, the corners of his mouth turned up, smiled, and walked towards the hill.

"Erhu, you damn it, sending a letter can also lure him in. Zhou Shihu saw that the arrow feather couldn't hurt Tang Xi at all, and put all the blame on Erhu.

"Who told him to be so fast, the mechanism works at all. Erhu said with grievances.

"Big deal, fight with him. ”

Several people jumped out from behind the bluestone, took axes, and rushed towards Tang Xi with an angry face. Zhou Shihu saw that everyone was heading towards Tang Xi like crazy, revealing helplessness. Zhou Shihu took out the sleeping Mu Qin'er, holding a wide knife in his hand. Zhou Shihu knew that there was no choice now, maybe all the hope was on Mu Qin'er.

Tang Xi watched more than a dozen men in white attack him, his face calm. When he saw Zhou Shihu hugging the sleeping Mu Qin'er, Tang Xi's face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. Especially Mu Qin'er was motionless, and Tang Xi revealed anxiety.

Tang Xi ignored the more than ten people in white, his body disappeared, bypassing the attack of the man in white like a ghost, and appeared beside Zhou Shihu, Tang Xi stretched out two fingers and pointed towards Zhou Shihu's chest. Tang Xi's appearance caught Zhou Shihu off guard, and instinctively blocked the wide knife from his body.

It's just a finger of Tang Xi, and his skills are extremely strong. Zhou Shihu's wide knife made a "bang" impact sound under one finger. Zhou Shihu's body was uncontrollable, and he took a few steps back, hitting the bluestone. Tang Xi also took advantage of this opportunity to take Mu Qin'er back from Zhou Shihu's arms.

Under the blockage of Qingshi, Zhou Shihu stopped his body, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth involuntarily. Zhou Shihu can be regarded as truly seeing the horror of Tangxi at this time. Even on the wide knife, two finger prints appeared. Zhou Shihu saw that his last hope of survival was also taken away by Tang Xi, and his whole body showed a sense of powerlessness.

Tang Xi held Mu Qin'er in his arms, checked it carefully, and made sure that Mu Qin'er had just fallen asleep, and her face had improved slightly. Although he had known Mu Qin'er for a short time, when Tang Xi agreed to send Mu Qin'er to find a home, he felt a sense of sympathy.

Tang Xi palmed his fingers, and a stream of true qi entered Mu Qin'er's body. Mu Qin'er's eyes slowly opened, looking at Tang Xi in front of her, not understanding what was going on at all. Mu Qin'er only remembered that in the bamboo forest, there was a burst of white dust, and then she was knocked unconscious by something, and then appeared in Tang Xi's arms at this time.

"Okay, it's okay. Tang Xi showed concern and said softly.

Mu Qin'er looked at Tang Xi with both eyes, and a burst of warmth filled her heart. Mu Qin'er doesn't seem to have felt this kind of care for a long time, it is a kind of family-like care. Mu Qin'er still remembers that when she was in Bianliang, there was a middle-aged couple who often showed this kind of care.

"I wanted to spare your life, but you don't know how to advance or retreat, let's go up together!" Tang Xi put Mu Qin'er down, took Mu Qin'er's little hand and said calmly.

"Since this is the case, I am willing to pay the price, and I only hope that after I die, you will promise to spare these ordinary people. Zhou Shihu held a wide knife in his hand, walked in front of Tang Xi, and disappeared with a righteous face.

Zhou Shihu raised his broad knife high and slashed towards Tang Xi. Tang Xi didn't dodge, stretched out his two fingers, and headed towards the wide knife clamp from top to bottom. The broad knife stayed between Tang Xi's index and middle fingers. The wide knife lost its strength, and Zhou Shihu's body flipped 360 degrees, breaking free from Tang Xi's fingers.

Zhou Shihu's body fell to the ground, and the wide knife slashed towards Tang Xi's legs. Tang Xi stretched out his right leg and kicked at Zhou Shihu's waving arm, simply defusing the blow. From beginning to end, Tang Xi chose to meet the moves, and he didn't see any attacks from Tang Xi. After ten moves, Zhou Shihu couldn't hurt Tang Xi in the slightest, and Tang Xi didn't even move half a step.

"Now it's time for me to make a move. Tang Xi took Mu Qin'er's little hand and said calmly again.

Zhou Shihu smiled, knowing that in the face of the young man in front of him, he was powerless to fight. But for these people to survive, Zhou Shihu has no choice. Zhou Shihu raised a wide knife and slashed. Tang Xi showed a calm smile, he didn't even look at the wide knife, Tang Xi stretched out two fingers in his right hand, and with a stream of true qi, he hit Zhou Shihu's eyebrows.

Zhou Shihu felt a chill all over his body, as if he was about to be covered by frost, and he couldn't even feel any warmth all over his body. A sincere smile appeared on Zhou Shihu's face, knowing that he was going to die here today. Zhou Shihu did not have a trace of regret, but a sense of relief.

"Big brother, don't kill Uncle Zhou. A child's voice came from behind the bluestone.

Tang Xi looked at Qingshi, an eight-year-old child. The child's face was yellow and thin, a pair of dark eyes stared at Tang Xi, his face was anxious and begging, and the child was wearing a blue coarse cloth with countless patches.

The moment Tang Xi heard the child's voice, the true qi of his fingertips dissipated, and his two fingers stayed at the center of Zhou Shihu's eyebrows. In fact, deep down in Tang Xi's heart, he didn't want to kill people at all. Especially after hearing the child's voice, Tang Xi's murderous intent dissipated instantly. Maybe it was because he had lived in Tang Yi since he was a child, and he saw too many dead people and became disgusted. Or maybe it was deep down in Tang Xi's heart that he was born with a sense of compassion.

"Hero, don't kill the village chief. I caused the incident, if you want to kill me, kill me!" the second tiger knelt down and begged.

"Hero, kill me......"

Countless voices sounded around him, and even the children behind the bluestone ran to Tang Xi and knelt down to beg.

The sound of the mountain alarmed the villagers on the hill, and it was less than half a cup of tea. There were many old Confucian women and children near Qingshi, and they all knelt on the ground and begged, all seeking a ray of life for Zhou Shihu.

"Hero, kill me, I've lived for sixty years, and I've lived enough. A sixty-year-old man, holding an infant baby, said with tears in his eyes.

Zhou Shihu looked at the kneeling villagers around him, his eyes were covered by fog, and a tear slipped down.