"Who?"

"Who?"

The third child covered his cheeks, dying in pain, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared indifferently from the bushes to the edge of the trunk to take down the sword.

The boss looked at Zhuo Bufan with ill will: "Who are you?"

"Passers-by. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The third looked at Zhuo Bufan's eyes full of anger: "Boss, let me kill this kid and avenge the sword just now." ”

The boss clasped his hands and stared at Zhuo Bufan condescendingly: "Stinky boy, learn less from other people's heroes to save the beauty, if you don't do it, you will lose your life." ”

"I have a problem with this person, that is, I like to be nosy, and I am in charge of this matter today. ”

The third child was furious, took a step forward, and took the initiative to ask for his life: "Boss, this kid doesn't know the current affairs, let me give him some color to see." ”

"Be careful, this kid isn't easy. The boss kindly advised.

Lao San's face was disdainful, and he locked Zhuo Bufan viciously, and danced his scimitar towards him: "Stinky boy who has not dried up, what is there to be afraid of, look at the move." ”

Zhuo Bufan stood with his sword, motionless as a mountain, his breath was steady, the true qi in his body was surging, the blood was flowing, and the whole person was like a beast that had been sleeping for a hundred years suddenly woke up, and his sharp momentum was exposed, invisibly cutting the surrounding air.

With a flicker, Zhuo Bufan's figure disappeared, unpredictable.

The third man in the running body condensed, his breathing suddenly stagnated, his eyes bulged out, he only felt a slight chill on his neck, his head flew up into the sky, he personally saw his head separated, and his body ran forward for a distance before he fell.

The boss was the first to notice that something was wrong, but when he found out that it was too late, the opponent's speed was too fast, and the naked eye could not capture Zhuo Bufan's movement trajectory at all, no matter how fast the lightning was, there were traces, but this kid's speed was actually faster than lightning, and his brain made a judgment in an instant and gave the body an order to escape.

A messy sword wind came from the surface, and the white transparent sword light was as pure as jade, vertical and horizontal in all directions.

"How is it possible, how can this kid's swordsmanship be so perverted?" The boss was terrified, before the thought of resistance floated in his mind, his whole body was full of flaws, and there was a snort in his ears, and when he looked down, the sword stabbed mercilessly into his neck, and his pupils quickly dimmed, gradually replaced by the dead gray of death.

The eldest and the third were killed in a blink of an eye, the third child's expression changed greatly, and he turned around and fled into the bushes, and soon disappeared.

The poisoned Zhao Feiyan was weak, but Zhuo Bufan's process of killing the enemy, she saw it all, this person's cultivation was not as good as herself, but her swordsmanship and body skills were far higher than her own, and she was horrified in her heart: "Who are you?"

"Disciple of the Lower Qingyun Sect. Zhuo Bufan took out the jade plate and showed it to Zhao Feiyan.

As soon as he heard that Zhuo Bufan was a disciple of Qingyun Sect, the whole person calmed down a lot, and he became less vigilant: "I see, you are also here for the Black Wind Four Ghosts?"

"The Four Ghosts of the Black Wind?"

Zhao Feiyan smiled: "It turns out that you don't know yet, some time ago, I got the news that the four ghosts of the Black Wind came to Hongshui Lake, secretly gathered the stolen folk girls on the small island in the lake, and then sold them at a high price, seeking unkind and unjust violence, moral corruption, and Sven scattered, I came here for a few of them this time." ”

"So that's ......," Zhuo Bufan muttered, "In other words, the daughter of the swordsmith is very likely to be captured by the four ghosts of the Black Wind." ”

Zhao Feiyan saw that Zhuo Bufan was hesitant, so she asked, "What did you just say?"

"Nothing. Zhuo Bufan asked, "Do you know where those captured women are being held?"

Zhao Feiyan said: "The four ghosts of the Black Wind have built a cottage five miles away, I think, it should be there." Although there is only one of the four ghosts left, there are still many murderous warriors in the cottage, and I am afraid that you will not be able to get half of the benefits if you go alone. ”

Zhuo Bufan didn't think so, and under Zhao Feiyan's attention, he cut off the heads of the three ghosts one after another.

"What are you going to do?"

"You'll find out in a moment. ”

Half an hour later, the two came to the cottage built by the four ghosts of the Black Wind, Zhao Feiyan swallowed the antidote pill to recover as before, despite this, her heart has been panicked, advocating to take advantage of the darkness at night to enter the cottage to attack it unprepared, but Zhuo Bufan said that there was no need for this, and came directly to the door of the cottage despite her persuasion.

"Someone, report your name. A shrill voice came from the cottage tower.

Zhuo Bufan didn't answer, but threw the heads of the three ghosts, and the cottage quickly boiled.

"Oh no, the boss is dead, the boss is dead. ”

The news spread quickly, and the cottage immediately turned into a pot of porridge, and Zhao Feiyan's eyes sparkled: "Good boy, you really have you." ”

"Without further ado, let's go. Zhuo Bufan drew his sword out of the sheath, the sword qi swept away, the gate of the cottage fell with a bang, and the people inside were frightened, like frightened birds and beasts fleeing in all directions.

Zhao Feiyan killed people when she saw them, without mercy, and in the blink of an eye, seven or eight corpses fell around him.

Zhuo Bufan's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he stepped forward with a sword: "What are you doing?"

"I'm going to kill these beasts. Zhao Feiyan's eyes were red, and the whole person was full of anger.

Zhuo Bufan blocked Zhao Feiyan's life-threatening sword with a sword: "There are unjust debts and owners, all of them are committed by the four ghosts of the Black Wind, these people are just accomplices, and the crime will not lead to death." ”

"Nonsense. Zhao Feiyan admitted to death, regardless of Zhuo Bufan's persuasion, every sword that flew into the crowd would take away a life.

Zhuo Bufan sighed with emotion and did not stop it, although these people did not commit crimes to death, they were also innocent.

The sins of heaven are forgivable, but the sins of oneself cannot be lived.

In the confusion, Zhuo Bufan grabbed one of the bandits and asked where the girls they had captured were. After learning the news, he quickly rushed to the basement and successfully rescued nearly 100 women, but unfortunately many of them were defiled and tortured to death.

The basement is large, like a square, with several rooms that are individually isolated. Opening a room, Zhuo Bufan saw a girl being hung up, her whole body was ****, her body was scarred, and her lower body was even more miserable. What shocked him was not the torture of the woman, but the woman's appearance was similar to Zhao Feiyan, no wonder Zhao Feiyan outside was so violent.

In the last room, there was a female warrior with cultivation, and in this group of people, Zhuo Bufan found the daughter of the swordsmith, Li Xiaohong. Among them, Li Xiaohong is the calmest, although she is also frightened, but it is not easy for her to comfort others in this situation.

After coming out of the basement, many women who had been defiled and humiliated not only did not fear when they saw the corpses scattered all over the cottage, but some picked up the swords on the side and stabbed them in the body, and tears flowed out, and the cry seemed to be contagious, and almost everyone cried.

At this moment, Zhao Feiyan was covered in blood, standing in the wind with a long sword in his hand, his hair dancing with the wind.

Zhuo Bufan saw despair in his eyes, sighed in his heart, and didn't know what to say to comfort her when he stepped forward. The long sword in his hand fell to the ground, Zhao Feiyan held Zhuo Bufan tightly in his arms, and finally couldn't help crying.

That night, the nearest government received news that with the efforts of the government, the abducted and robbed women were escorted home one by one.

On the shore of Hongshui Lake, Zhao Feiyan looked at Zhuo Bufan with a pleasant face: "Okay, let's separate here!"

Zhuo Bufan had a strange and special feeling: "Take care." ”

"You ......" Zhao Feiyan was a little embarrassed: "Can we meet again?"

"We are destined to meet thousands of miles away, and if we have fate, we will definitely see each other again. ”

"Take care, I'm leaving. ”

"Be careful all the way. ”

As soon as Zhao Feiyan took her sister's corpse away, Li Xiaohong covered her mouth and smiled: "Zhuo Shaoxia, Miss Zhao seems to be interesting to you." ”

"The girl laughed, Miss Zhao and I just met in Pingshui, where can we talk about whether we like it or not. ”

"Zhuo Shaoxia, you are a man, how do you know the heart of your daughter's family. ”

Zhuo Bufan didn't want to go into details, so he changed the topic and said: "It's not too early, let's hurry!"