Xu Changan didn't pay attention to what kind of changes were happening behind him.

Even if Yang Hejiu was behind him, he had to prevent such a thing as being suddenly impaled by himself or Lin Ying by a guard who was not yet dead.

At this time, it is even more impossible for him to say to Lin Ying that I can't do it, you come to stab him with such shameless words, and if you really want to say it, I'm afraid that Lin Ying will stab yourself.

Therefore, the black sword in his hand did not pause, and stabbed downward as always.

The fallen guard had an extra black sword at the back of his neck.

When living in the city, it is obviously a physical task to cast nets and fish, but the strength of such a young man is limited after all.

But if you have more other things in your hand, it's completely different.

For example, the black sword, this sword will not make a bloody hole in the back of his head and pierce his throat.

Even if it is a kitchen knife that is sharper in comparison, this young man who is not a good cook is often troubled by those bone spurs when he uses it to cut fish.

Not to mention holding a blunt sword to pierce stronger human bones.

The puncture is not broken, but it is not punctured.

Just stab it is enough.

The temples and back of the head are critical in the human body, and even a strong man being hit in these two parts is absolutely dangerous, let alone a seriously injured and dying person.

So Xu Chang'an's sword is enough to kill.

After making sure that the position of his stab would not shift, the boy lowered his head and closed his eyes sharply, and then he could not see anything.

The force on the tip of the sword is transmitted to the hilt of the sword, and as soon as it touches the black sword, it instantly bounces and retracts like an electric shock.

This should have been the first time he had killed someone, or maybe he hadn't killed him.

Because the moment he closed his eyes, the star shatter flew from the city gate with a trace of streamer.

The white horse behind the two was looking at the front of Xu Changan with extreme speechlessness, facing the picture of a corpse with a little difficulty.

The two pairs of eyelids drooped slightly, as if they were depressed why this person was so bored when he beat a corpse, so bored that he couldn't even raise the slightest sense of war.

No, isn't this just boring, beating corpses?

Is this person idle and has nothing to do, or is he a psychopath with a special fetish?

Perhaps thinking of the picture of his real master holding a spear on the battlefield, he gently closed his eyes and seemed to be silently praying to get rid of this young man who was not enough for his own hooves, and he was riding on his back all day long, and the white horse seemed to feel a little aggrieved.

Suddenly, the white horse was full of fighting spirit, raised its front hooves high, and even the neighing began to become high, as if it was greeting something.

The black sword in Xu Changan's hand fell unstoppably.

I don't know who is in front of or behind, but the star shatter pierces the chest of the man on the ground.

It seems that a long time has passed, but this kind of long time is absolutely illogical when there are all intercepting guards in front of you.

So it was just the moment when Xu Changan closed his eyes and opened his eyes again.

Xu Changan opened his eyes, clenched the black sword, his legs trembled and retreated, no longer caring about dealing with the intercepting soldiers in front of him.

In order not to be stabbed to death by that spear, he can kill without hesitation, but the psychological burden after the first killing will only explode after the killing.

Until then, he needs to live.

So with that sword, he tried his best to restrain himself and not hesitate, and he did not hesitate.

The remaining guards were even more puzzled and angry at the sight, in fact, they did not notice that the colleague who had fallen to the ground had made any unusual movements.

So they have reached the point where they can't bear these two swords anymore.

As a guard warrior, it's normal for you to die in a fight.

From the moment they put on their armor and raised their spears, they had come to terms with this poignant truth.

But since the companion is dead, why should he make up for two more swords?

Such a ruin of the dignity of the dead, even if the sword was made by the Sword Saint, these people would no longer have the slightest intention of retreating, but would become more and more courageous the more they fought.

Xu Changan's legs trembled, and he took a few steps back, Lin Ying couldn't resist the more fierce offensive of those red-eyed warriors, and made concessions for the first time from the beginning to now.

She took a step back, and before that the spear swept across the starshatter on the ground.

Starshatter slid diagonally out of the back of the corpse's chest and flew back into the dimly lit passage.

Yang Hejiu stretched out his left hand to catch it.

A hair fluttered and fell from mid-air, imperceptible to the naked eye in the passage, and the hem of the garment moved slightly and scattered backwards.

But the man's speed increased dramatically, blocking the two of them.

Xu Changan still looked at the corpse on the ground, if it was before, he would have shrunk and trembled, and then his eyes suddenly widened, but now he was just weak and his legs were numb, and he couldn't stand steadily.

This is Xu Changan's changes along the way, but no matter how he changes, it is obviously not so easy to accept the fact that he killed someone.

"Sir?" Xu Changan's voice trembled slightly.

"I'm here. Yang Hejiu nodded slightly, cut off the tip of the stabbed spear and returned.

"I killed someone. ”

"I killed it. The only index finger of Yang Hejiu's right hand hooked a spear blade and threw it back.

"If I struck him with my sword, he would die, but if I don't kill him..."

"I don't blame you, I killed you. A smile appeared on Yang Hejiu's face, and he waved the Star Shatter in his hand to cut off a row of spears.

"A lot of people died today, because of the three golden cakes I gave out..."Xu Changan looked at Yang Hejiu, who was guarding those alone, and bowed his head softly and blamed himself.

"Not going to die anymore now. Yang Hejiu plunged the star shatter into the ground, snatched a spear and swept it by the barrel of the gun.

Xu Changan had been caught by Lin Ying on horseback, and the two fled from this passage, and Yang Hejiu picked up the star fragment and followed from behind.

It's not my fault, it's the fault of this world, Xu Changan once again gave birth to this idea in his heart.

Yan Weichu sat on the roof and took a sip of wine, wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth and looked at the bright moon in the sky, shook his head and smiled after remembering the sword from the previous moment, and then sighed: "So this is your answer." But I didn't expect you to lie too. ”

In Lin Ying's eyes, Xu Changan definitely belongs to the kind of person who chirps girls, even more girls than herself, in fact, if anyone dares to say that Lin Ying's mothers, the result is definitely uncomfortable.

But this is just Lin Ying's personal opinion, if the monk or Dasi Nong reacts like this, it will naturally belong to the girls.

Death is dead, what else are you going to do?

If you want to blame yourself, go and bury him.

However, if a teenager of Xu Chang'an's age can still stand in place after killing someone, and even say the words 'should be killed' with confidence, it is obvious that his childhood life has been distorted.

Lin Ying rode out of the city gate, and just came to everyone out of breath with Yang Hejiu's horse far away.

Da Si Nong and the monk were obviously not angry when they saw this kid, one was holding Lin Ying's silver gun to question, and the other was picking up the chain that Da Si Nong threw away and had to strangle this kid.

But Da Si Nong saw through the moonlight that the young man's condition was wrong, returned the silver gun to Lin Ying, and wondered: "What's wrong?"

Xu Changan's brows furrowed and he didn't answer.

Lin Ying said with disdain: "This kid is scared like this when he kills someone." ”

Da Si Nong waved his hand and said in a grand manner: "It's either you die or I live, don't blame yourself." As the gentleman said, it is good to be kind to yourself. ”

Jiang Ming frowned slightly, puzzled: "Although this is true, how do I remember that Mr. didn't say that?"

The monk threw down the chains in his hand, spread out his hands and said with a look of grievance: "How is it? I'll just say that this kid has a lot of tricks!"

"But when will the gentleman come out?" Jiang Ming asked, looking into the passage.

"It's out. ”

"Then let's walk. Da Si Nong patted Xu Chang'an and shouted loudly.

The group mounted their horses and headed west in the moonlight.

"It's time to understand this. ”

Yan Weichu jumped off the roof, wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth, and walked towards the palace of King Chu with a flick of his sleeves.

The king of Chu was dressed in a black robe, leaning on the python chair and dozing.

Yan Weichu stood at the door of the hall and said, "Great King." ”

King Chu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stepped forward with one hand to block the light outside the hall, and said suspiciously: "Elder Yan came late at night, but there is something important." ”

"The gates of the west city were wide open, and a lot of people died there. Yan Weichu took a sip of wine and said softly.

King Chu lowered his head in contemplation, and after a long time, his lips twitched: "It's my fault." ”

Yan Weichu smiled, "The king is right. ”

King Chu raised his head and said with some surprise: "Elder Yan has never seen Da Si Nong?"

"Not yet. ”

King Chu nodded, pulled the pocket on his robe, took a pot of wine from the side, took a sip of it, and then said to himself: "After Yan Lao left this morning, this king also got a pot of wine to taste, and asked people to sew a pocket. ”

Yan Weichu stood outside the hall, his sunken eyes looked at the pocket sewn from his chest to his crotch through the moonlight reflected in the hall, and he didn't reply, nor did he have any funny thoughts, just stood in place and waited quietly.

"Although this pocket is already big enough, before I go to bed, I am still thinking about how such a pocket can hold ten thousand taels of gold. King Chu smiled and tore off that pocket, threw it aside casually, raised his head and said with a smile: "Until now, I didn't understand." ”

Yan Weichu smiled and nodded and asked, "Dare to ask the king, why do you pretend?"

King Chu stood up and laughed loudly: "Big!

Then he picked up the wine jug on the table, walked to Yan Weichu, lightly touched his wine gourd and said: "Yan Lao's mind, I can't reach it, the legendary realm of entering the sea flow, this king is here to congratulate Yan Lao." ”

Yan Weichu shook his head, "The king is too worried, in fact, I am hiding my selfishness, so my mind is really not big." ”

"Yan Lao's condition is secretly selfish, but if this king doesn't take the initiative to ask this condition, then I, the king, will be a little mediocre and incompetent. King Chu smiled and nodded, drank all the wine in the pot, and said heroically: "What conditions does Elder Yan have? ”

"Alone. Yan Weichu also raised the wine gourd and took a sip.

King Chu smiled and said: "What will happen to this person is the premise that I will not be insulted as a faint king, so this is not a condition." ”

Yan Weichu shook his head slightly, the voices of the two people in the hall were not loud, and they were even softer after being covered by the aroma of wine.

I only knew that the King of Chu stared at Yan Weichu with some surprise in the end, and then nodded slightly.