Chapter 9: Bloodshed

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The early morning sun shines into Luyuan Village, and people still get up early every morning to start their livelihood.

Mo Xiao had already gotten up early to prepare breakfast for her husband, and at this time he was snuggling in Lu Qi's arms, and both husband and wife were looking in the direction of the sunrise.

This is what they have been doing every day for the past month, and Mo Xiao couldn't help but shed tears several times.

"Brother Qi, I want to swim. Mo Xiao's eyes moistened again as they had done the previous times.

Lu Qi also gently wiped her tears as he had done the previous times, and comforted her at the same time: "I don't want to, he is for the village, and we should be proud of him." In the end, the two hugged tightly.

After a while, the two of them collected the sadness of their thoughts and prepared to start the day's work.

The river that runs through the village is just as calm, and the man on the shore is always here every day, and today is no exception, and he has already arrived at the fishing spot in the morning.

Outside the entrance of the village, the village chief is leading a few young clansmen to dig drainage channels, and they have to prepare for the drainage of their crops when the rainy season is approaching.

The villagers of the village were doing household chores and talking about the trivial things of life.

"The child born to the old black family next door yesterday is really a big fat boy......"

"No, that's the fattest kid I've ever seen......"

"Alas, it's a pity that the children of the old Qi family, young and sensible ......"

"It's all for us, we have to treat them well. ”

......

On a small hill about two hundred feet from the village, thirteen people were talking.

Each of these people wore the same black samurai outfit and wore a mask, each with a different number engraved on it. They were armed with a variety of weapons, knives, swords, clubs, and even two meteor hammers in tow.

"Third child, is this the place?" The leader of the team carried a long sword, the word "one" was engraved on the mask, and his voice was very domineering and loud.

A man with three characters on his mask stood next to the boss and said, "That's right, this is it, mission requirements: no piece of armor is left." ”

If the boss's voice is domineering, then the third is feminine. They are the mercenary organization "Blood Killing Thirteen" that many governments have a headache for, and everyone in the mercenary world knows that the boss of Blood Killing Thirteen is irreversible, and the third Tibetan fox is the most unoffensive.

"Second child, you take the sixth and eighth children to guard outside the village. Remember, don't let one go!" said fiercely against the wind.

Although the second Zhou Poke Machine is a master of blood killing thirteen second only to headwinds, his status is far inferior to that of Tibetan Fox. In the words of the Tibetan Fox: Who made you not have a smart head?!

Although he was dissatisfied, he had to accept it, he knew the result of going against the headwind, and no one wanted to do such a stupid thing.

The thirteen blood kills are all rank masters, and the speed is extremely fast, and the distance of two hundred zhang is less than ten breaths.

"Ah, there are bandits, everyone ...... quickly"

There was a clansman who saw the blood killing thirteen who rushed at great speed, and subconsciously thought that it was a bandit coming.

It's a pity that before he could say anything, a person flashed in front of him, it was the second Zhou poke machine. Zhou Poke machine got up, drew the sword, and collected the sword in one go, and with the sound of the sword being sheathed, the head of the clansman had already fallen to the ground, and the blood gushed from the wound.

"Hehe, happy ......" The Zhou poke machine that was holding back his anger did not stop at all, and killed several villagers in the same way.

In the end, Zhou Poke Machine stayed outside the village with the sixth and eighth children, while Headwind took the remaining nine people into the village.

The village chief ran wildly all the way, shouting, "The bandits are coming, hurry up and run for your life." ”

The people in the village left their big and small jobs one after another, picked up the children and fled to the depths of the mountains.

It's just that no matter how fast they are, they are not as fast as the cultivators of these ranks, and the village chief bore the brunt of being pierced through the heart by a sword from the headwind that caught up, and completely left this world.

"Haha, brothers, women you play first, men don't stay. Kill!" Buckwind laughed wildly.

In the blink of an eye, the men who tried to resist to protect their lovers and children fell one by one.

Lu Qi rushed out of the house with a short sword in his hand, and before coming out, he repeatedly told Mo Xiao that no matter what happened, he couldn't make a sound, and he couldn't go out.

"Ah......" Lu Qi glared angrily at the headwind and scolded: "You beasts, you beasts and beasts that children don't let go." ”

Headwind looked at the angry Lu Qi with interest, hehe sneered, and said, "Beast, beast, then do you think I am still a beast?"

"Yo yo, you see how cute this kid is, right?" Buckwind smiled as he looked at the infant child.

Lu Qi remembered that this was Lao Hei's son, and the village celebrated the arrival of this child two days ago.

"Put the kid down, he's just a kid. Lu Qi clenched the short sword in his hand, his hand was already bruised, and the sweat did not stop, penetrating his clothes.

Headwind glanced at Lu Qi, pretended to be frightened, and said, "Okay, I'll let him go, who made him just a child." Lu Qi hurriedly threw away the short sword in his hand and ran to catch the child who had not yet landed. Suddenly, a sword light flashed, and Lu Qi felt that his face was sprinkled with warm liquid.

Strike... Strike......

The child was divided into two sections after the sword light and landed one after another, and the internal organs and blood were sprinkled all over the ground, and Lu Qi's face was all covered with the child's blood.

With a pounce, Lu Qi fell to his knees weakly, and shouted up to the sky: "Why?"

"You brutes, I've fought with you......"

Lu Qi picked up the short sword and rushed towards the headwind, "Hmph, I can't do anything" The headwind smiled coldly.

The sword light flashed again, but this time Lu Qi saw it clearly, it was a hand against the wind, but it was really too fast. The sword pierced his heart in an instant, blood kept gushing out, and he felt that his eyes were getting darker and darker, and it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe.

"Don't ......" was the last sentence Lu Qi heard.

"Why are you disobedient and still come out......" This was the last consciousness that flashed through Lu Qi's mind.

"Pounce..."

The body slammed to the ground, blood mixed with the child, staining a large patch of dirt red.

"Hehe, there's a woman. Headwind said with a smile.

Just now, after Lu Qi rushed out, Mo Xiao didn't hide, she went to the kitchen and got a knife, and then followed out, but she kept hiding behind the house and didn't come out. At the moment when Lu Qi was impaled to death, she couldn't help but rush out.

"Brother Qi, do you remember that year?" Mo Xiao finally collapsed to the ground, she looked at Lu Qi, who had died naturally, and recalled the fact that they were in love.

"Brother Qi, I seem to have it. Mo Xiao was a little embarrassed at first, but finally said.

"What?" Lu Qi looked at Mo Xiao suspiciously.

"Your child. ”

Then Lu Qi laughed in a voice that could be heard by the whole village: "I'm going to be a father!"

"Brother Qi, do you say this is a male or female baby?"

"As long as you give birth to it, it can be a boy or a girl. Lu Qi continued: "But I hope it's a male baby, so that we can protect you in the future." ”

"What if it's a girl?" Mo Xiao asked.

"If it's a girl, I'll protect you two. ”

Tears of happiness wet the clothes at once.

......

Mo Xiao stabbed a knife straight into his heart, and finally left a sentence: "Brother Qi, Ziyou, I'm here to accompany you." ”

At the last moment, Mo Xiao felt that it didn't hurt to insert the knife into his chest, he lost his child, and his husband was still there. Now even her husband is gone, and the two most important men in her life are gone.