Chapter 2: A River of Blood

The grass is taller than a man, and the ancient road is covered with moss. The crowd led by Liu Chengyu moved forward cautiously, and although they were outnumbered, many of them suddenly beat drums in their hearts.

"Whoosh, whoosh......"

Dense arrow shadows suddenly shot out from the grass on both sides of the road, and more than a dozen followers behind Liu Chengyu fell down one after another, and blood stained the ancient road red.

"Kill" was accompanied by a shout, and more than a dozen ThunderClan warriors jumped out of the grass to fight with the comers. Liu Chengyu's reaction was not slow, a piercing sword came out of the sheath, his hand rose and fell, and a ThunderClan warrior was killed by him at the moment.

One of the "Mu Tong" shouted at the dead ThunderClan warriors, and then rushed to Liu Chengyu's approach, and the big knife was raised, full of strength. There was a clatter of swords, and the two of them retreated several meters at the same time.

Liu Chengyu was also surprised, he didn't expect the ThunderClan warrior in front of him to have two hits: "ThunderClan warrior? ”

As he spoke, Liu Chengyu jumped forward, and the tip of the sword lingered with a faint fluorescence. appeared in front of the warrior in an instant, and after a few brushes, several messy sword marks appeared on the warrior's chest, and the next second he fell back in disbelief. The other ThunderClan warriors were also besieged by everyone, and they were already overwhelmed. At this moment, Liu Chengyu didn't look back, and strode towards the entrance of the village.

However, after a while, the warriors who were ambushed halfway were besieged and strangled by others. At this time, the Bailai people had already gathered at the entrance of the nameless village, and no one cared about the scarred corpses on the road behind them. At this time, the narrow road at the entrance of the village also entered a state of hard work, and more than 100 people came like a flood and killed the nameless village.

Mu Xiao was ordered by the patriarch to escort the clansmen into the Thunder Clan's secret passage. He turned and walked in the opposite direction of his people, and he had just taken two steps forward when his arm was tugged at him. A sweet voice came: "Husband, I will go with you." Yes, this is Lan Zhi, Mu Xiao's wife who just got married a few days ago.

"No, there are so many people who come that I can't take care of you. You'd better escort them out, if I can't go back......" Mu Xiao didn't continue.

At this time, with a bang, the secret passage behind them was sealed by a stone door, and it was impossible to go back to the secret passage.

"Look, this is providence, God will not let us be separated. Lan Zhi rolled up a playful smile. Mu Xiao gave her a strange look, but didn't speak. He knew it was too late to say anything at this point.

The two went straight to the village, and they were greeted by a nightmarish scene. The nameless village is filled with the smell of blood, and blood can be seen everywhere, there are outsiders, there are clansmen, and the blood flows like a river.

The ancient burial in the back mountain shook violently, and the rumbling sound echoed like thunder, and Mu Xiao Lanzhi went straight to the back mountain. Before the ancient burial, there was blood flowing on the altar, and the patriarch lying on it had lost his life. Mu Xiao picked up the patriarch, tears fell like rain in an instant, gently put the patriarch aside, and looked sideways at the entrance of the ancient tomb, his eyes were bloodshot.

Liu Chengyu and the others had already entered the ancient burial at this time, and in the battle with the Thunder Clan villagers, there were less than twenty or thirty people left in the group, and all of them were injured.

"Gu Yuanjian, sure enough, is here. Liu Chengyu looked at the rusty common ones inserted on the stone platform in front of him, and his eyes were shining. People who were busy looting other treasures also looked sideways.

Although the ancient burial has been opened once, most of them have already died in it, so many rare treasures in the world still remain.

Liu Chengyu strode forward and grabbed the hilt of his sword with one hand. In an instant, a powerful force shook it several meters away, and everyone was shocked.

At this moment, Mu Xiao and Lan Zhi suddenly rushed into the crowd, and without saying nonsense, they would kill with a sword dance. Seeing this, Liu Chengyu did not hesitate to pull out his sword and attack Lan Zhi. Lan Zhi flashed sideways, and the blade passed two fingers from her waist.

"Yes, both of you are from the Thunder Clan! I'll send you to hell now, brothers, go up!" Liu Chengyu swept around, and the people who followed him into the ancient burial were like wolves and tigers, and killed Lan Zhi and Mu Xiao.

The long sword in Mu Xiao's hand was full of blood as soon as it fell, and while everyone was fighting with Mu Xiao and Lan Zhi, Liu Chengyu quickly swept towards the ancient sword. At the moment when he grabbed the ancient sword, a strange scene happened. The ancient sword body actually emitted a faint golden light, and the rusty stains were slowly disappearing. Mu Xiao couldn't get out of the sword at this time, and the people around him surrounded him, and his face was full of the smell of blood.

"Liu Chengyu, take away your hand, the sword is mine, ah!" A burly man had just opened his mouth and roared at Liu Chengyu, when Lan Zhi stabbed him in the throat with a sword.

"Lan Zhi, let's go......" Mu Xiao saw that the sword in Liu Chengyu's hand was about to be pulled out by him, and the ancient burial was shaking violently. But Lan knew where he would listen to him, and strode with the people around Mu Xiao.

Boom, the ancient sword was pulled out, smoke and dust rose from the ancient tomb, and the rock fell and began to collapse. Seeing this, everyone abandoned their swords and fled, and Liu Chengyu rushed towards the exit. At this time, the ancient burial was like the mouth of a giant beast, and it seemed that it was about to close.

"Let's go!"

"The ancient burial has collapsed!"

“......”

Mu Xiao and Lan Zhi quickly fled, and behind them, acquaintances were buried by ancient burials. Seeing that he was about to exit, Mu Xiao suddenly felt a push pushing him outside, and when he looked back, the huge stone was pressing down on Lan Zhi's body, and then it was engulfed in smoke and dust, and Lan Zhi could no longer walk out of the ancient burial entrance.

The rumbling sound stopped, the smoke and dust dispersed, and Mu Xiao, whose face was covered with blood, was stunned, standing in front of the ancient burial for a long time without speaking.

"Lan Zhi!" Finally, a furious voice resounded throughout the mountain range. His mind went blank, and his shaky body fell to the ground and fell asleep.

In the Liuli Mountains with a clear sky, dark clouds suddenly gathered and heavy rain poured down. The red rain washed back and forth in the nameless village, and the corpses were washed a little swollen, and the scene looked extremely eerie.

The next morning, the sun shone brightly over the Liuli Mountains, and a deep ravine collapsed into the depths of the mountains, like a scar. The nameless village is unusually quiet, without the laughter of the past, and noisy.

The woman in a red dress stood in front of the collapsed ancient burial, looking down at the nameless village in front of her, her face showing a look of pity, lacking the charm that her demon girl should have. That's right, she is a demon girl, she originally wanted to go into the ancient burial yesterday to have a look, but due to lack of time, she went to do other things first, but at this moment, she didn't expect it to be such an ending.

The demon girl's red lips moved slightly: "Since ancient times, birds have died for food, and people have died for money." ”。 Looking at Mu Xiao, who was still asleep, she shook her head helplessly. The jade hand was stamped on her chest, and the red light suddenly slowly grew from her palm, slowly submerging into Mu Xiao's chest, but Mu Xiao, who obviously still had a pulse, still showed no signs of waking up.

The demon lady gently helped Mu Xiao up and sighed: "It seems that the injury is too serious, and the old lady is powerless. ”