"Drive, drive......"

On the narrow path, the sound of the horse's hooves was "booming", and in the sound of the horses' hooves, mixed with the urging of the driver, they rushed forward with billowing smoke and dust.

The trail finally has an end, the first to rush out of the trail is an old man and a young man, the old man holds the reins in his right hand, holds a sheathed long sword in his left hand, wears a dark gray robe, and his gray hair is tied up by a hosta, although he looks at his face has shown an old state, and his beard has been gray, but the whole body is imposing, his eyes are as sharp as an eagle, and his eyes are like a sword, unstoppable.

The young man beside the old man was about fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in a green shirt, carrying a long knife with a sheath behind his back, his hair was simply tied up, and his appearance was delicate and handsome, especially the pair of red phoenix eyes.

Immediately following the two of them rushed out of the trail were eighteen middle-aged men in black suits.

These big men are burly, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, all with long knives on their backs, their faces are calm, their eyes are resolute and indifferent, and their whole bodies are full of courage and iron.

"Huh..." everyone grabbed the reins and stopped their horses, but the destination of this trip - Lijiazhuang arrived.

The small village where the smoke should be curling and the laughter and frolic of children is scattered, at this time the fireworks are full of fireworks, dead silence, a few old crows fall on the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, from time to time there are a few heart-rending "quack" sounds, the old locust tree still hangs three human heads, scattered hair can not cover their dead eyes.

Just through these unclosed eyes, everyone can feel the unwillingness and resentment of these people in life.

The old man and the young man were the first to jump off their horses, and the others also turned over and dismounted, and the roads in the village were narrow, and the debris and corpses were everywhere, which was no longer suitable for horses.

"How dare these beasts commit murder and murder so unscrupulously!" The young man Danfeng's eyes narrowed, his face was gloomy, and the anger in his chest was mixed with killing intent, revealing with a cold voice.

"Zheng ......"

The young man slowly pulled out the long knife on his back, and when the blade was pulled out of the scabbard, there was a sound like a bird's cry, like a tiger's roar, but he saw that the knife was three feet nine inches long, and the lower part was a big ring, and the dragon was wrapped around it, and its head was a bird, and the cold light was cold, and it was sharp and pressing.

This knife is called "Dragon Sparrow", and it is the most precious thing that the boy has recently acquired.

The young man caressed the blade of the knife lovingly, and slammed his hands to the tip of the knife, "There is only one way into the village, and the thief should not have left, but seeing that the thief has no mercy, no one will be left!"

The young man spoke without hurry, and although his tone was soft, it was difficult to hide the cold murderous intent in it.

The old man's face was also slightly cold, and he commanded in a cold voice: "Zhang Biao, Li Hu stayed and watched the horses, and disposed of the corpses by the way, and the others followed the young master with me to go in, but if you find the enemy, you don't have to leave your hands, don't kill them!"

Walking into the village, there was a scorching smell and a smell of blood, no crying, no wailing, a dead silence, only the occasional crackling of burning wood, the corpses of dead people everywhere, the elderly, women, young and strong, even children, and even most of the corpses were not complete, either without heads, or missing arms and broken legs.

The more the young man walked in, the more ugly his face became, as the young master of the Feng family, the son of Feng Wuyi, the "Sword King of the Northland", in a place like the Northland, where bandits are rampant and the people are fierce, it is not the first time to see a dead person.

Although he is not very old, he is in a martial arts family, and he has been trained by his family since he was a child, and his hands have also seen blood stained with human life.

However, it is the first time that a young man has seen these thieves like today, who have no grievances and no hatred against him, and who are defenseless, and do that thing of killing them all.

Since receiving the news, I have been tracking all the way, hurrying and hurrying, but I still haven't been able to stop these thieves from committing murder, but I want to see what kind of beasts are so vicious that they dare to kill the unarmed innocent people on the territory of the Feng family in the north.

Thinking of this, the young man's Danfeng eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help gritting his teeth and scolding angrily: "This group of crazy beasts really deserve to die." ”

"Young master, you hear a voice in front, I'm afraid it's a thief in front!" the old man suddenly reminded him.

The young man stopped and looked at the old man, this old man's status in the Feng family is not low, as the third deacon of the Feng family, he is also a well-known existence in the rivers and lakes. The people of the rivers and lakes call the "Broken Soul Sword" Qi Sanye, a three-foot Qingfeng who is superb, has created a glorious record of subduing the nine demons with a sword, and is also a famous kendo master in the north.

This is the first time that he has led the team alone, clearing the bandits in the rivers and lakes, and his father Feng Wuwu is not worried about leading the team alone, so he specially sent the "Soul Breaking Sword" Qi Sanye to assist him. With the martial arts of the third master of Qi, the Feng family can beat him, and although he is the young master of the Feng family, he also has to call the other party "Old Qi".

For what Qi Sanye said to a master of the rivers and lakes who was far better than himself, the young man naturally wanted to listen to it, and the young man stopped and listened carefully, and there seemed to be really intermittent screams and rampant and unbridled laughter in the distance.

"Let's go. Since he heard the movement, the young man did not hesitate at the moment, shouted lightly, tapped his feet a few times, and the whole person floated out, but in a blink of an eye, he appeared more than ten feet away, but he used the family heirloom light footwork - "chasing the wind footwork".

This "chasing the wind footwork" is the Feng family's superior light footwork, it is said that the practice to the extreme, chasing the wind and chasing the shadow is also leisure, but it is a pity that the young man's skills are still shallow, and he can only walk a few feet when he takes a step, and he is not much worse than the extreme realm.

Even so, being able to do so at the age of fifteen or sixteen years old made the eyes of the "Soul Breaking Sword" Qi Sanye's eyes light up.

You must know that this "chasing the wind footwork" is a superior body method no matter what, and the requirements for the internal strength and physical fitness of the caster are not low.

"Okay!" Qi Sanye couldn't help but praise in a low voice.

Then, seeing that Qi Sanye shrank his hands and hands into the long sleeves, the two wide sleeves shook slightly, and he rushed out like a big bird, and effortlessly embellished behind the young man, but it was his specialty kung fu "Iron Goose Gong".

This "Iron Goose Gong" is not as exquisite as the "Wind Chasing Footwork", but Qi Sanye's skills are profound, far from being comparable to a teenager, and he has a lot of time to practice this footwork, so he is easily embellished behind the young man.

Although the other men didn't have the work of their feet, they were also extremely fast, and they followed closely behind the two, and no one was behind.

The screams became clearer and clearer, and the piercing laughter became more and more rampant, and after a while, with the eyes of the young man, he could already see the situation ahead, a cliff, a few old trees, a group of horses, and a circle of people.

This group of wicked people will choose a place, and the cliff they choose is the upwind of the village, and the unpleasant smell of burnt and blood is difficult to waft over, but it does not affect their drinking and pleasure in the slightest.

As he approached, the boy saw two of them, who had few beards, broad faces and mouths, and did not look like people from Middle-earth, who were whipping the two men hanging from the tree with a long whip, and the group of people actually took pleasure in listening to the screams of the two men, and the more miserable the screams of the people hanging from the tree, the more the two wicked men beat more and more, and from time to time they let out a piercing laugh.

The others were divided into three groups and each gathered around a fire, none of them from Middle-earth, drinking wine and eating what was being roasted on the fire, and from time to time pointing at the two people hanging from the trees, muttering something and laughing wantonly.

The two people hanging from the tree were just ordinary people, mortals in the flesh, how could they afford to be beaten like this, and they slowly fell silent.

As the teenager approached at a rapid speed, all these lovers were in sight.

"Beast!" The anger in the young man's heart could no longer be suppressed, and with a roar, the "Chasing Wind Footwork" was running to the extreme, and in a blink of an eye, he had come to this group of villains, and with a turn of the long knife in his hand, a move "Chasing the Wind and Electricity" slashed towards the nearest villain. The evil man felt that the evil wind was coming, and just wanted to turn around, the big knife had swept through the neck, and the sharp blade cut through the neck, but the head did not leave the body for a while, and after a while, the body fell, and the head rolled out with a gurgling face, his eyes widened, his face was full of surprise, and the torso without a head fell to the ground, "gurgling" and bubbling with blood.

The sudden attack made these thugs who had drunk too much a little dazed, and it was only when another thug was beheaded off and blood splattered on the faces of several thugs that these guys came to their senses.

"Who is it?" asked a thug in the center with ochre-red polka dots on his face, kicking over the grill in front of him and standing up, speaking in Mandarin that he was not proficient in.

The grill fell in front of Yu Yi with the sound of the whirring wind, which was worn on the grill not like poultry and animal meat, but more like a baby.

"Die!"

The anger in the young man's heart was like the erupting volcano, a pair of Danfeng eyes flashed with cold light, a little rush to the sky under his feet, a loud shout, pounced on this group of villains, the long knife in his hand turned continuously, or chopping or chopping, or cutting or sweeping, but it was the family heirloom "chasing the wind knife method" to the extreme, all for the purpose of killing the enemy, there was only one thought in his mind, that is, to kill the group of beasts in front of him.

The long knife in the young man's hand is a treasure knife, coupled with the young man's knife technique, these villains are really injured when they touch it, and they die when they touch it, and no one is their enemy.

Qi Sanye looked at the young man who was like a fierce tiger and went straight into the realm of no one and nodded.

"It seems that after this battle, the martial arts of the young master of my own family will definitely go further. ”

Qi Sanye thought in his heart, stopped the people behind him who wanted to make a move, touched his sparse short beard, and swept the formation for his young master.

When the last enemy's head was cut off, the young man felt a sense of exhaustion, but his head was extremely clear, and he remembered every detail of the situation just now, even the slightest change in the expression on the other party's face when the blade swept over the enemy's head.

The young man couldn't help but close his eyes, every bit of change in his own knife technique just now clearly appeared in front of the young man's eyes, and all the details that the young man had noticed before and had not noticed were broken one by one and displayed in front of the young man.

"Be careful......

Suddenly, Qi Sanye exclaimed.

"Woo......" A blue light with a piercing sound of breaking the air shot towards the boy who was lost in thought.

At the same time as the reminder, the long sword in Qi Sanye's hand stabbed out like lightning, hitting the hidden weapon.