In the stable, a few horse bandits who stayed behind were drunk. In a trance, I saw a tall figure walking over with a knife.

The horse bandit led by a fierce spirit, subconsciously reached out and drew a knife. But before his hand could touch the hilt, he felt black in front of him and lost consciousness.

The remaining few remaining bandits were suddenly awakened. But what caught his eye was Lu Xiao's domineering long knife.

The four horse bandits, in three breaths, had already been cut off by Lu Xiao.

"Take their horses." Lu Xiao gave the order with a cold face. The other two bandits were a little hesitant. They followed Lu Xiao. On the one hand, it assists Lu Xiao's actions. On the other hand, it also means surveillance. And this order came from the Wyvern himself.

Lu Xiao glanced sideways at the two of them, and under the moonlight, his eyes were bloodshot, as if he was going to pull out a knife and hack them to death in the next second.

One of them wanted to say something. But the other one hurriedly reached out and grabbed him.

"No problem, Brother Lu. We'll do the work, whatever you want. ”

Lu Xiao glanced at a few people coldly, and then walked alone to the restaurant where the horse bandits bought spring.

Lu Xiao's pace was getting faster and faster, and he only felt as if there was a fire burning in his heart. For more than three years, he didn't know how many innocent people he had killed in order to win the trust of Feilong.

Although Lu Xiao knew very well in his heart that even if he didn't make a move, those people would not escape death. And the death will be even more miserable. But those screams, those cries, still pierced his soul again and again.

Lu Xiao was angry, painful, and helpless. But he can't show the slightest outward appearance. Therefore, he can only face everything with indifference. This indifference is a mask for him to protect himself. Underneath the mask was his suppressed soul, almost shattered.

A drunken horse bandit went out to urinate. Before his head was raised, he was beheaded by Lu Xiao. Then, Lu Xiao didn't do anything to hide and rushed directly into the nearest room. Accompanied by the screams of a woman. The whole restaurant was shocked.

Dozens of horse bandits rushed out in a panic with knives. only to find that there was only one enemy, a tall young man with a long knife.

Someone recognized Lu Xiao.

"The surname is Lu, everyone is not a person all the way, and the well water does not interfere with the river water. What do you mean by this, Wyvern wants to go to war with us? ”

"You are not worthy of war. In my opinion, you are only worthy to be pigs, and I am here to kill pigs tonight. ”

"Damn, arrogant, you're paralyzed." A horse bandit who was close drew his sword and rushed towards Lu Xiao. Lu Xiao saw that he didn't look at it, and took a step back lightly to get out of the way. The long knife in his right hand was raised, and one arm rose to the sky.

"Ah!!!!h With the screams of the bandit. The remaining bandits couldn't stand it anymore and rushed up.

On the second floor of the restaurant, the stairwell is very narrow and can only accommodate two people at the same time. The crowded horse bandits, on the contrary, limited their play.

Lu Xiao's body rushed forward violently and crashed into the arms of the horse bandit in front. The huge impact directly knocked him down with five or six people behind him at the same time. At the same time, the long knife swept across, and three arms flew into the sky.

"Ah......h

The entire tavern has been turned upside down. Some people ran out without pants on, and some people carried knives and tried to squeeze in for support.

With a loud bang, Lu Xiao pressed a horse bandit from the fence on the second floor and smashed it heavily into the ground. There was only a click, followed by blood spurting from the mouth of the bandit, along with some unspeakable organs. After only two breaths, the horse bandit under him completely lost his movement.

More than a dozen horse bandits rushed up from all directions. Lu Xiao took a deep breath, fought in all directions at night, and swung away the scimitars that were slashed around. Then he pulled a knife, and the long knife stabbed out from under the armpit, piercing the chest of a horse bandit who touched him in the back.

Instead of drawing his knife directly, he reached out and grabbed the other party's clothes and threw them in front of him. In the next second, there were five or six scimitars, slashing at the horse bandit who had not yet lost his breath.

And Lu Xiao behind him burst into a loud cheer and slammed the dead horse bandit into the air. The corpse flew sideways, turning the four or five horse bandits in front of him on their backs. Lu Xiao took advantage of the momentum, and there was another splash of blood.

When a few subordinates put all the horses out of the city and drove them back. The battle is over.

On the street, Lu Xiao, who was covered in blood, was surrounded by four standing horse bandits. On the ground around them, there were more than twenty corpses lying on the ground.

Lu Xiao's body was also a little shaky. His left hand was drooping and he appeared to be injured and had difficulty moving. There are four criss-crossing wounds on the back.

However, even so, Lu Xiao's pace is still steady.

At this time, the whole street was silent. Hundreds of people stood upstairs, in windows, and even at the end of the street, watching the fight. They saw with their own eyes that Lu Xiao's appearance was like a mad demon. With the power of one person, he swept away more than 30 horse bandits.

Even then, the man was exhausted. But everyone on the whole street didn't dare to breathe. In their opinion, the man standing in the middle of the street should be the demon god who came into the world. Otherwise, how could a person be so powerful, so fearless of pain, and even not afraid of life and death.

They moved cautiously, for fear of alarming the demon god.

Several of Lu Xiao's subordinates also trembled and did not dare to approach. Until Lu Xiao straightened his waist and let out a sigh of relief. The whole street breathed a sigh of relief.

As if he couldn't feel the wounds on his body, Lu Xiao turned to look at a few subordinates.

"Brother Lu, it's all done."

"Very well, you guys get the horses back." Saying that, Lu Xiao turned around directly and returned to his room.

In the room, the girl witnessed Lu Xiao's entire killing. But she didn't seem to be afraid, and even took the initiative to come up, support Lu Xiao, and sit on the edge of the bed.

Then without saying a word, he took the wound medicine and gave it to Lu Xiao.

The girl carefully applied the ointment to Lu Xiao's wound, and then used some strips of cloth to bandage Lu Xiao's wound. There were too many wounds, and when I counted them, there were eleven.

Wait until the girl has treated all the wounds. When I looked up, I saw that Lu Xiao was already leaning on the side of the bed, quietly not knowing whether he was asleep or fainted.

The girl gently put Lu Xiao down on the bed. Lay him on his side to avoid the squeezing of the wound. Then he sat on the edge of the bed and watched him quietly.

In the eyes of the girl, Lu Xiao has two faces. One is the face of his father when he helps him hide himself. At that time, the girl thought that she had met a good person. But in the next second, when he slashed the knife in his father's chest, it completely became a girl's nightmare.

The dim candle flame illuminated Lu Xiao's cheek on the side of the road. In the beating light, Lu Xiao's face flickered back and forth between light and darkness.