Chapter 30 Lianping Forty-Eight Cottages
Xu Zifan went all the way to the west, wanting to go to Kunlun Snow Mountain.
After his comprehensive strength improved, he was much less afraid of this trip and more of a leisurely mood.
The sound of horses' hooves came far away on the trail, and the sun was shining, and I saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in brocade riding a black horse under his crotch, with a long sword behind his back, and was leisurely moving forward.
This person is Xu Zifan, after a blue dream stone hair washing, his skin is fair, his body is much more well-proportioned, and now he looks like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.
"Huh? What's going on up front? Xu Zifan was riding a horse on the forest path at this time, and saw billowing smoke rising in the distance outside the forest in front of him.
"Drive..."Xu Zifan patted down the horse and hurried towards the place where the smoke was rising.
As he approached the place, Xu Zifan saw a small village, between two mountains. There are not many houses in the village, about dozens of households.
"What's going on?" Xu Zifan saw that the smoke was rising from this village.
I saw that the fire was raging in the small village at this time, and the sound of shouting for killing, crying for help, and the crying of women and children could be heard far away.
When it was closer, Xu Zifan finally understood the situation, and instantly became angry, pulled out his long sword, and quickly slapped the horses and rushed towards the village.
The small village was filled with flames and smoke, and through the firelight, you could faintly see figures running around the village.
There were many people who were chasing and slashing the villagers with knives, even women and children.
"Uncle, spare your life, please don't kill me!" After a villager man was kicked down by the big man behind him, he knew that there was no hope of escaping, so he knelt on the ground, crying and begging for mercy, his voice trembling, obviously terrified.
But he was greeted by a flash of knife, and then blood splattered three feet, and the man's head had been cut off several meters away.
There was also a little girl of five or six years old, with two small pigtails, which was very cute.
At this time, he squatted next to a thatched hut that was on fire, hugged an old man who fell in a pool of blood, and cried loudly: "Grandpa, wake up quickly, Yaya is afraid, grandpa, you wake up soon, Yaya will not pull your beard, listen to you in the future......"
The old man in the pool of blood seemed to hear the little girl's cry at this time, and opened his eyes to look at the little girl in front of him, his eyes were full of love, worry and helplessness, and he raised his left hand full of blood with difficulty, touched the back of the little girl's head, muttered in his mouth, and said a few words in an inaudible voice: "Yaya... Shrewd! ”
These three words seemed to exhaust the last vitality of the old man, and after finishing the words, the pupils of the old man's eyes dilated, and he slowly closed his heavy eyes, and his arm slipped off the little girl's back.
"Grandpa, you speak, Yaya is afraid! The little girl seemed to realize something, hugged the old man on the ground, and cried heartbreakingly.
"There's a little cub here!" At this moment, a cruel voice came, and I saw a middle-aged man with triangular eyes and a beard holding a blood-dripping long sword, wearing a black power suit, his clothes were already full of blood, and he flew over.
At this time, there was also a little blood on his face, which was obviously splashed on his face when he was killed, and he was smiling, like a devil born in hell, terrifying and vicious, and the long sword in his hand was handed forward, piercing the little girl, and then the blade turned and swung diagonally upward.
Blood splattered, and the little girl who was crying beside her dead grandfather just now had been dismembered, and half of her body flew out, among which the little girl's frightened and helpless eyes could be seen, and she couldn't look at her.
"Brute..."Xu Zifan happened to see this scene after arriving, and shouted angrily, his eyes were about to split.
Seven or eight zhang away, Xu Zifan angrily stabbed out a sword, and the Huashan swordsmanship "Changhong Penetrating the Sun" was used, only to see a sword light flying out from the tip of Xu Zifan's sword, directly taking the middle-aged man in the triangular eye.
After Xu Zifan came, the middle-aged man had already noticed it, and at this time, he saw that he was seven or eight zhang away, and he shot a sword ray, and the sword shot straight at him, powerful, indestructible, and murderous.
The middle-aged man's back was cold and stood upside down, feeling that he was about to be pierced by the sword in the next moment, he knew that he couldn't catch this sword, and he was a great master.
Then he turned decisively and took a leap, and with a light tiptoe, he flew up like a big bird, and went straight to the woods outside the distant village.
"Want to run?" Xu Zifan was furious.
I saw a silver figure chasing out of the forest, a series of afterimages flashed, and the body of the middle-aged triangular man running in front of him suddenly exploded, and his head flew into the distance, with a frightened look in his eyes.
The silver figure flashed again, and Xu Zifan appeared in front of him, the long sword in his hand stained with blood, and the head of the triangular eyed man was stepped on.
Looking up at the shouts of killing that still existed in the village, the afterimages were repeated, and the silver figure disappeared in place.
A moment later, in the small village, in the firelight, the sword aura was like frost, and the silver figure was vertical and horizontal, and suddenly there were multiple figures of Xu Zifan holding the sword, and then disappeared, and the executioner's body exploded one after another.
The shouting and killing in the village finally disappeared, and only the sound of the villagers crying could be heard far away.
Xu Zifan looked at the mess around him, the houses in the village were on fire, the flames were soaring, the dead bodies were everywhere, there was blood and fire everywhere, the survivors who were lucky enough to survive were crying hoarsely, and the sound of mourning filled the land.
Xu Zifan helped put out the fire and rescue the survivors, and it was already the next day after everything calmed down.
The nameless stream, stretching into the distance, the stream flows down the mountain canyon, and schools of fish chase leisurely in the crystal clear water, freely.
At this time, a long sword with blood stretched out into the crystal clear stream, the fish in the water were scattered, and the blood stains on the sword were gradually diluted, and the blood flowed down the flowing water into the distance and disappeared without a trace.
Xu Zifan stood by the stream, quietly waiting for the blood stains on the sword in his hand to be washed away.
At this time, he fell into deep thought, in the real world, before the celestial anomaly, he was just an ordinary person, let alone killing, and there were few fights.
And this time he killed a lot of people, the first time he killed, he didn't have the symptoms of wanting to vomit for the first time he killed in the novel, and he didn't even have any discomfort.
He has always been just an ordinary person, since yesterday's killing, he has changed, his mood has changed, he no longer rejects fighting and killing, he has become more like a Jianghu person, or he is already a Jianghu person.
Since yesterday, he has been integrated into this Jianghu, otherwise no matter how high his martial arts skills are and how deep his internal skills are, he is just an ordinary person.
Xu Zifan now understands, his mood has changed, he has learned to kill, and he has learned to use his own strength to maintain the pure land in his heart.
The so-called masters of the rivers and lakes do not mean how high their martial arts are, but how they deal with things more after encountering them.
The stream washed the sword, not only the sword in Xu Zifan's hand, but also his heart. The strange earth, with force to stop fighting.
"Thank you for saving your life, woo..." The survivors in the village knelt on the ground and thanked Xu Zifan. They all lost loved ones, friends, and couldn't help crying.
"Everyone, please get up, who are those killers? Why the slaughter of the village? Xu Zifan asked.
He hated these executioners, even the elderly, women and children, he was not used to this kind of behavior, and he could not accept the slaughter of innocents.
"Hero, that group of people is the bandits of the Black Tiger Village of the Evil Tiger Mountain thirty miles ahead, because some time ago they were the big boss of the village, Shen Heihu, robbed the girl Yunyun of our village, and gave Yunyun to Tu Mo, the largest bandit leader within a radius of three hundred miles, Yunyun, this girl is also strong, before being ruined, she took advantage of Tu Mo to drink too much, and stabbed him with scissors, and then Yunyun was raped and killed by the angry Tu Mo, Shen Heihu was reprimanded by Tu Mo for this matter, and then Shen Heihu held a grudge, which was the act of slaughtering the village."
"How many stockades is the head of the Tu Mo bandits?" Xu Zifan asked, he wanted to understand clearly, and then take action.
"Hero, within a radius of 300 miles, this slaughter is full of evil, he commands forty-eight villages, and countless surrounding villages are all bullied by him, but I and other small people in the mountains and fields are weak, even if they die, they can't hurt a single hair of their hair."
Many villagers tell me a word about their miserable lives and the ferocity of the bandits. Xu Zifan was ready to leave after probably understanding something.
"Hero, I see that you are going to punish these wicked people, but don't go, they are powerful, and they are insidious and cunning, it is too dangerous to go there!"
"Yes, hero, although we want to take revenge and kill all those wicked people, but you saved us, you are our savior, we can't watch you jump into the fire pit"
"Hero, don't go, there were also young heroes who wanted to do chivalrous righteousness, but they were all killed by the leaders of the various mountains, just two months ago, Tu Mo killed a family of five in another village, I heard that a hero went to Tu Mo to theorize, was skinned and cramped by Tu Mo, and now the human skin is still floating on the flagpole in Tu Mo's village!"
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Everyone is persuading Xu Zifan not to take revenge, afraid that Xu Zifan will have an accident.
Xu Zifan also understood what everyone meant, and told everyone with a smile not to worry, and then he left.
Evil Tiger Mountain, named after the mountain like a tiger lying on the ground ready to pounce.
Black Tiger Village, at this time, corpses are everywhere, blood is flowing like a river, and the faces of the evil bandits can no longer see the fierce color at this time, only a look of horror.
"Don't come here,... Ah..."The silver figure is vertical and horizontal, the sword qi is whistling, a string of afterimages flashes and disappears, the sword light seems to come from hell, leaving only blood and corpses all over the ground, the mountain bandits are frightened, like seeing ghosts and gods, and finally someone has a heart breakdown, kneeling on the ground, and swearing to Xu Zifan for mercy.
The blood light rushed up, gradually flying three feet, Xu Zifan's heart was as strong as iron, and the sword was dead.
Half an hour later, the entire Black Tiger Village, including the big boss Shen Heihu, a second-rate master, and all the mountain bandits died under his sword.
In the next ten days, Hungry Wolf Gang, Manniu Mountain, Cuiyuling... Including Tu Mo, the cottage where a first-class master is located, a total of forty-eight cottages, all of which have been removed.
According to local legends, Tu Mo did a lot of evil, and the heavens and people were not angry, and there was a silver-clothed sword fairy in the lower realm, eradicating all the wicked people.
At this time, Xu Zifan had already come to Kunlun Snow Mountain, and he came here to find an adventure.