The war horses galloped wildly, and the wind blew in their faces.

Fortunately, there is a handkerchief on the face, and the soft touch makes the cold wind slightly mild.

On the ground, the hoof marks of the Mongols when they chased were still clear.

Seven or eight miles flew by, and the burning Yejiazhuang came into view.

Seeing that there was no intention of slowing down, Ye Guhong hurriedly reminded: "Master, the Tartar soldiers may not all chase them out, I am afraid that there are still a lot of them in Zhuangzi." ”

The extinguishing expression was stunned, and he said lightly: "As a teacher, why be afraid?" As long as he doesn't have time to form a battle formation, with the long sword in the palm of his master's hand, he will kill as many as he wants. ”

She said this very full, but she knew it in her heart:

Zhuangzi, who is like such a "bandit", according to the practice of the Tartars, dispatches at most half a hundred soldiers and horses, how can this scale be in the eyes of the head of Emei?

As he spoke, he crashed straight into the village.

This Yejiazhuang is not big, and there are more than 100 farms and about 3,500 houses.

Except for the main mansion in the center, the rest are mostly thatched-roof earthen houses, which were set on fire by the Tartars, and burned black smoke billowing out, like ghosts.

The village was full of corpses, men, women and children, and the blood that flowed out had condensed into ice, snow white and red, and it was extremely dazzling.

At the entrance of the Ye family's mansion, there is an open field, and at this moment, twenty or thirty Tartar soldiers are burning a fire with the boss, roasting some chickens, geese, and dogs, while feasting, while laughing and playing in Mongolian, as if celebrating a festival.

Not far away, dozens of horses were tied, and five or six young women were crying, tied their hands and feet and lay them across their horses, shivering with cold.

There were also several ox carts, piled up with large and small cages, apparently looted by the Tartars.

Hearing the sound of horses' hooves, the Tartars turned their heads to look, and when they saw that they were not their companions, their faces changed at once, and they jumped up and drew their swords, and rushed over in a chaotic manner.

Ma Yile, the commander of the exterminator, commanded in a low voice: "Go back for the teacher, you sit down and don't move." ”

He spoke, drew his sword in his hand, jumped off his horse and began to do light work, and threw himself straight at the Tartars.

When the decision was gone, it was like a drop of water entering the oil pot, which suddenly aroused a burst of exclamations and angry scolding.

Although those Tartars responded to the battle in a hurry, their cooperation was full of tacit understanding, and the slashing, spearing, and arrow shooting formed a triple offensive in the near, middle, and far in an instant.

But he didn't care, his body was like a ghost, like a light wind, high and low, turning as he wished, walking through dozens of big men before and after, really looking ahead, suddenly behind, the long sword in his hand was clear and clear, and he took people's lives when he shot, and in an instant, he killed more than ten people in a row.

Ye Guhong's eyes widened.

This is the second time he has seen the sword kill, but he still can't help but be amazed!

In his time, the martial arts in film and television were recognized as artistic exaggerations, but even the gorgeous movements carefully choreographed by the martial arts instructors were as childish and ridiculous as children's gymnastics when compared to the sharp and unparalleled swordsmanship at the moment of annihilation.

Streams of blood kept splashing out of his chest and neck.

A scream announced the passing of fresh lives.

And it was these Tartars who seemed to have no power to fight back in the hands of the exterminator, who had just brutally slaughtered hundreds of lives in the village not long ago.

Look at the Tartar who keeps falling to the ground.

Look at the burning houses all around.

Look at the corpses of the people everywhere.

Ye Guhong suddenly realized that this era seemed to be deliberately showing him, a strayed entrant, what is called-

In troubled times, human life is like grass!

He subconsciously clenched his fists, vaguely realizing why in this era, such a master would be born.

About a cup of tea.

The exterminator is too stiff, and his sword stands proudly.

More than 20 brave Tartars were killed by her one person and one sword.

"Master! You're amazing! “

The female apprentices were not there, and Ye Guhong took the initiative to take on the important task of applauding.

Annihilation turned around and smiled: "Is it amazing?" Then Master will teach you in the future, as long as you put your heart into it, you will become powerful. ”

"Little master! Is it a young master? Help, save us. ”

The women who were on horseback were stunned by the ruthlessness of the extermination first, and only then did they see Ye Guhong at this moment, and they all cried for help.

Ye Guhong tried to dismount, but the figure of the exterminator shook and he was close, and he reached out to hug her.

"Master, save them."

Ye Guhong pulled the left hand of the exterminator and shook it.

He nodded and led Ye Guhong away, and with a flick of his long sword, he cut the ropes on the women's hands and feet.

Most of the women's hands and feet were frozen, and they dismounted one by one in a clumsy posture, and they couldn't help but fall.

Fortunately, the women of these farms were still strong, and there was snow on the ground, so they fell off their horses and got up by themselves rubbing their buttocks.

"Little master, everyone has been killed by the Tartars, what should we do?"

The women surrounded Ye Guhong, crying with snot and tears on their faces.

Ye Guhong looked at what happened to them, couldn't help sighing, and said, "Don't cry, listen to me." “

The voices of others are small, and those women are crying so much, who will stop for a while?

He glared at him and shouted, "Shut up!" “

She probably used a trace of internal force, and drank out, including Ye Guhong, everyone's heads buzzed.

The women immediately stopped crying, and lowered their heads in tears, not daring to look at this nun who was more ruthless than a tartar.

Annihilation touched Ye Guhong's head: "Good apprentices, let's talk about it, they listen obediently." “

This master really spoils me alone!

Ye Guhong sighed in his heart, but his mouth did not delay: "Listen to me, now the villagers have been killed by the Tartars, but my master has acted chivalrous and righteous and avenged this blood feud for the villagers, and they can rest in peace in the spirit of the sky." But these Tartars are dead here, and when they don't come back tomorrow, the Tartars will inevitably send someone to check on them, so you must not stay here. ”

He pointed to the ox carts: "The property here, you have divided it, you all change into men's clothes, make some black ash to wipe your face, take advantage of the night on the road, have relatives to go to relatives, and some of your mother's family go back to your mother's house, and live in peace in the future, never go back to this Zhuangzi." ”

When the women heard him say this, they thought of a good home, and from then on, you looked at me, I looked at you, and they all shed tears.

He said impatiently, "I have shown you the way to live, and if you don't want to die, just do what he says." While it's dark, go your separate ways. ”

The women, weeping and chirping, opened the cages and began to rummage through their belongings.

Ye Guhong kindly reminded: "The big items are too heavy, don't take them, try to take the soft and valuable ones, you still have to walk a lot, if you take too much, you can't go fast, and you are conspicuous, beware of being taken away by the wicked." ”

As soon as he said this, some of them were smart, and they really began to choose the soft ones, while others didn't care about them a lot, and only picked up what they thought was good.

Xuan Jue sneered and shook his head, Gu Zi went to the surrounding courtyard, found a few shovels, changed to a good horse, took Ye Guhong on the horse, and went straight away.

When he got out of Zhuangzi, he suddenly asked: "Looking at those ox carts for the teacher, there seem to be a lot of valuable things, they should all belong to your family, right?" So willing to give it to others? ”

Ye Guhong sighed: "In fact, what is really valuable must be carried on the bodies of my parents and brothers, and there are only a few of our masters and apprentices, where can we take a lot?" Besides, although money is good, after all, it is something outside the body, if it is for some money, and delays a big event, then wouldn't you be a fool? ”

He laughed and approvingly, "Good boy! If it weren't for Su Hui, how could he see so clearly at such a young age? ”

She killed dozens of Tartars today, saved a few more people, and also accepted the reincarnation of her senior brother into the sect, and her good mood was indescribable.

For a moment the horse was beaten and galloped, and in a short time it was back to the same place.

At a glance, I saw a few female apprentices, you are next to me and I am squeezing you, three little quails, deliberately far away from those corpses, and I couldn't help but sink my face, and shouted: "Come here!" They are all martial arts practitioners, are they still afraid of ghosts? ”

As he spoke, he threw a few shovels on the ground: "Go dig a pit!" On such a cold day, do you want to freeze to death if you don't move? ”

Her attitude towards these apprentices, compared with Ye Guhong, is indescribable day by day.

Ye Guhong couldn't help scratching his head, and secretly thought: Ah, my master, it seems that he is still a little patriarchal.