Chapter 144: Slaughter

The bright moon is like frost, and the clear scenery is infinite

"His name is Le Huan, and he had an illness when he was a child, and then the witch woman said that there was something wrong with his brain."

Iha was holding a bamboo pole and seemed to have completely forgotten what had happened to him earlier, when he had almost died.

Le Huan had a shiny snot hanging in the center of his nose, and carefully followed behind Iha.

"Those guys are waiting for me to teach them a good lesson tomorrow."

Iha said indignantly,

After speaking, he turned his head and asked.

"By the way, what are you doing under the bridge?"

"Sleep." Li Ping'an said calmly.

"Why do you want to sleep underneath?"

"No money."

Xiao Yiha did not hesitate: "Then go to my house, if it weren't for you, I might have died just now." ”

Several people sent Le Huan home first.

Lehuan's family lives at the southern end of the village.

There is only one mother in the family, and because of the death of her father a few years ago, her mother is also a little abnormal.

Basically, it depends on the relief of the people in the village.

Yiha patted Le Huan's shoulder, "Go back, I'll come back to you tomorrow." ”

Le Huan nodded stupidly.

Then Iha took Li Ping'an and they went home.

Iha's home is not much better, only an old and frail grandfather with a disabled leg.

The family is so poor that it clangs.

It belongs to the kind of level where evergreen has to leave two before he can go.

But fortunately, there is still a room that can shelter from the wind and rain.

Li Ping'an was on his crutches and did not sleep, as if he was thinking about something.

The evergreen monk lay down and fell asleep, still familiar with the earth-shaking snoring.

Soon, it attracted a lot of people.

Those who didn't know it thought that Iha's family had killed the pigs.

Li Ping'an sat up, not because he was noisy by Changqing and couldn't sleep.

Instead, I heard a strange noise outside.

When I walked out, I found that it was Iha in the backyard who was drawing a bow and arrow, aiming at a tree.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Iha turned his head and said seriously: "It's better that you still don't know about this matter!" ”

Li Ping'an couldn't help but smile.

Yiha sighed, "You should not inquire about the affairs of the rivers and lakes." ”

Li Ping'an: "You won't use this bow to deal with those people who bullied Le Huan today." ”

"Them?" Iha snorted disdainfully, "They don't deserve it!" This is used against the robbers. “

Li Ping'an was idle and bored, so he found a bench and sat down.

"I've heard you mention before, are there a lot of robbers around this stockade?"

Iha shook his head, "There's a gang called the Black Riders.

The surrounding villages are afraid of them and give them a lot of money and things every year. ”

Speaking of this, Iha was even more angry.

"A bunch of melons! Obviously, there were only a few dozen of them.

So many of us don't have to be afraid of them at all!

Now the Black Horse Gang is getting more and more excessive, food, money, and many beautiful girls every year.

The grandfather of the owner of the village always wants to calm things down, but those guys are insatiable.

Only by beating can we defeat them! ”

Li Ping'an nodded thoughtfully, "Then don't you have your own armed forces in the village?" ”

"Yes! There used to be: A lot of people, my dad used to be the commander of the patrols. ”

"And now?"

Iha bowed his head, "Now... There I am. ”

No, I added.

"And Lehuan."

Li Ping'an was about to comfort him a few words, but Yiha suddenly raised his head again.

"Don't look at the fact that there are only two of us now, but the strength cannot be underestimated.

And we'll grow stronger, and we'll drive all the robbers away when the time comes. ”

Li Ping'an praised sincerely: "Ambition! ”

..............

On the kiln village.

The remnants of the sun are like blood

Drive, drive!!

Black Riders rage.

The corpse lay on the ground in pieces, exuding a terrifying smell of death.

The naked woman was pulled out of the street and humiliated as a corpse.

Such a tragic scene appeared in the stockade, but no one dared to stop it, and no one even dared to show unbearable expression.

All numbly awaited their fate.

They are not praying for justice to come, nor are they praying for their own ability to resist.

Rather, they hope that the enemy will stop here and let them go.

The unlucky ones in a dozen stockades were pulled out, and the black horsemen on the horses bent their bows and arrows.

A salvo was fired, and almost all of them were killed.

A mother covered her child's eyes tightly to prevent her child from seeing her father being killed.

There was still a dead silence, and everyone kept their heads down.

The leader of the Black Knights looked at this scene condescendingly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Three days! I'll give three more days at the end.

If you haven't raised it in three days, slaughter the village! ”

The Black Rider walked away, leaving the still-numb crowd behind.

..........

Early in the morning, the sun is shining.

Li Ping'an got up early and breathed in the courtyard.

Perform the Turtle Breath Technique.

Take a deep breath and breathe inside.

Breathing is slowed down, breathing is natural and smooth, and the spirit is lifted.

Kung Fu is Kung Fu and requires determination.

Stick to a constant word, there is no beginning and no end to the cold and summer.

Seek quick results, easy to repeat.

Such a person will never be able to cultivate.

After breakfast, Changqing took Li Ping'an and Lao Niu to wander around the village.

The two of them and a cow came to a waterfall outside the stockade.

The waterfall cascades down from a ridge more than 20 meters high and plunges into the pool.

The surface of the pond is always shrouded in a layer of water mist, like clouds and mist, ethereal like a fairyland.

Listening to the sound of the water hitting the stones is very pleasant.

A handsome boy was standing not far away with a folding fan in his hand, and he heard a voice.

Tilting his head slightly, he glanced at the two of them.

This person is the second leader of the Black Riders, White Feather

"Get out! Don't disturb my second master's Yaxing! ”

At this time, the subordinates on the side were about to bomb away Li Ping'an and Monk Changqing.

"Hey! Don't be rude. ”

White Feather can detect the other party and is not very human, even though the black rider is in a large terrain.

However, more things are better than less things, not to mention just a meeting in the water.

Bai Yu Chong gave up his hand slightly, "My subordinates have no intention of bumping into the two, I'm sorry." ”

"No problem."

Neither side has any intention of looking for trouble, after all, who is willing to go out if they have nothing to do, and there will be a life-and-death battle at every turn.