Killing pigs is a tradition, and Lu Xiao saw it many times when he was a child. There are all kinds of ways, some with knives, some with axes, and some with sledgehammers.

At that time, he only felt that he was holding a sharp blade and killing a life, and there was a kind of horror and excitement that made him tremble slightly. But he didn't expect that one day, he would become the pig who was dragged out and killed. This feeling...... I can't describe it.

There were two tall adults with a black tattoo on their arm, and it was impossible to see what it was. Facing the vicious, almost on the face of the words I am a wicked person.

Both were carrying knives, with an unrecognizable scimitar hanging from their waists, and leg knives on their legs. He was dressed in dirty, but very familiar fur and shoulders.

How to say it, Lu Xiao felt at first glance that these two people were not the kind of bandits who couldn't survive one episode in the movie! It's just that when I watch these people on TV, they are cut down by the protagonist like ants. But in reality, the undisguised ferocity and the smell of blood that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made Lu Xiao feel sick from the bottom of his heart.

Lu Xiao has a lot of physical strength in this game, but it can't be compared with the two bandits who are practicing at first glance. The two looked at Lu Xiao who was pushed out playfully, and their faces seemed a little disappointed.

"That's him, let's go, boy." Saying that, one person and one hand, he dragged Lu Xiao out.

Lu Xiao wanted to try to struggle, but a heavy punch in the next second made him spit sour water in his mouth, and he almost couldn't get up in one breath. Compared with these two guys, the group of little rabbit cubs just now was just joking.

Leaving the cave, Lu Xiao noticed that he was now in some kind of desert Gobi or something. On the periphery of the cave is a courtyard enclosed by a small hill. It was built with some kind of clay embryo and logs. Through the fence, you can see the wind and sand and the desert outside.

This is not good news, because it means that even if you are able to escape, you may not be able to leave the desert at all. Of course, it's a bit early to think about this, because he may not be able to pass this level even after connecting. After all, he is now a pig to be slaughtered.

Soon, Lu Xiao understood what it meant to kill pigs. Quite simply, it's literal. Drag him out and kill him!!!

Why, you ask? First of all, this group of people is a group of horse bandits. Lu Xiao saw several horses and camels along the way. It's the kind of real horse bandits, not mixed with any water.

What does a horse bandit look like in the modern impression? No one has seen it, we have only seen it in film and television dramas, some robbed homes and houses, some robbed the rich and helped the poor, and some gathered people to make a mess. But Lu Xiao is now in a horse bandit den. If he could go back, he would tell everyone to go to your house and rob the house, rob the rich and help the poor, and gather people to make some trouble.

The real horse bandits are a bunch of butchers. That's right, it's the butcher, they want to drag Lu Xiao out and kill him, because the wind and sand outside are too big, and it's not suitable for going out to 'hunt'. They have nothing to do at home, ready to kill someone and see blood to play!!

Just because it's boring, you have to kill someone!! Lu Xiao wanted to vent something, but in the hands of this group of butchers, he didn't even have the qualifications to vent.

Lu Xiao was dragged into a shed, about 100 square meters. Surrounded by dozens of horse bandits with meaty faces. At this time, they were looking at Lu Xiao who was dragged in with excitement. The mouth is still discussing.

"How many knives?"

"I'll bet five dollars."

"Forget it, do you know if Lao Diao has made a move, at most three knives will be out of gas."

"That's okay, it's okay to lie on the ground and not lose your breath, I'll bet four knives."

“......”

Listening to the discussions around him, Lu Xiao finally understood what he was going to face next. He's going to fight a guy named Lao Diao, who is betting that he can survive a few swords.

Lu Xiao has 10,000 words in his heart, and he doesn't know how to complain. These guys around him look like veteran horse bandits. The anger on his body is so heavy that it almost overflows. And the one named Lao Diao is even better in this group of people. There was no other possibility for him to go up than to send him to death.

The point is, this is not actually a fight, just a way for this group of people to have fun. Because these bandits didn't intend to give him a knife at all.

Amid the shouts of a crowd of people, a horse bandit named Lao Diao entered. He is about 1.8 meters tall. In a group of horse bandits, he is considered tall. He was blindfolded with a black cloth all the time. It looks like I'm blind.

Lao Diao was holding a thick-backed machete in his hand, and Lu Xiao looked at the cold air on his body. It is a little more than a meter long and a little more than three fingers wide. Some dark red lines are faintly visible on it. At a glance, you can see that it is the kind of murder weapon that has been stained with an unknown amount of blood. Lu Xiao couldn't imagine what it was like to have this kind of machete slashed on himself.

It's not that Lu Xiao didn't think that he would resist desperately and miraculously kill his opponent. But he knew that the possibility was almost non-existent. You can look down on martial arts, because the martial arts that modern people are exposed to are indeed all fists and embroidered legs. Even if there is a real one, you can't see it. But if you add weapons, it's a different concept.

In reality, there is more than one professional martial arts athlete, and the boxer is hacked to death by the thugs with a knife. This fully illustrates the gap between those with weapons and those without them. Fighting is a different concept. More professional, more bloody and cruel technical struggle. And Lu Xiao didn't know anything about this. He fought back.

Seeing Lao Diao enter, the surrounding bandits had already begun to get excited. They couldn't wait to see the picture of Lu Xiao's blood splashing three feet. Those bloodshot red eyes were like evil ghosts staring at Lu Xiao.

"Slow !!"

Lu Xiao finally mustered up the courage to shout. This paused the hustle and bustle around it. Many people shouted for Lao Diao to hurry up, while others looked at Lu Xiao with interest to see what he wanted to say.

"You all know I can't beat him, what's so good about that. It's not fair. ”

Unexpectedly, after listening to Lu Xiao's words, the surrounding horse bandits burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, this kid is still playing tricks."

"Is he really stupid?"

"He thinks he's in good spirits?"

"Do you want to use a knife?"

"Who will give a knife to a pig who kills a pig?"

"Hahahaha......"

Sure enough, it was impossible to give him a knife and let him have a fair duel with Lao Diao. These guys are brutal, but they're not stupid. They don't want the slightest surprise in this kind of fun. They are not the thieves who rob the rich and give to the poor in the story, they are just a bunch of butchers.

But hearing this, Lu Xiao breathed a sigh of relief. He shouted again.

"I don't need a knife, and I can't beat you with a knife. I don't know how to slash. I just thought I should fight people like me, it would be more fun. Evenly matched, isn't it more exciting for you to gamble? ”