Murong Danyan heard Li Qiufeng say this, and then he suddenly realized. I just saw that blood beads were constantly dripping from the tip of the long sword in Wang Xiaoyu's hand, and the man with the broken left arm was covered in blood, lying on the ground motionless, not knowing whether he was dead or alive, looking quite thrilling. Murong Danyan secretly thought in his heart, could it be that Wang Yuanwai and Sister Xiaoyu were really so vicious, and they wanted to kill all the more than 70 men in Yushuizhuang in Wangjiazhuang? Although these men were rude and rude, their words and deeds were informable, but their crimes would not lead to death, and they would be driven out of Zhuangzi after some punishment. Sister Xiaoyu slashed off the man's left arm with a sword, and if she still wields a sword to kill, what is the difference between her and those evil characters in the rivers and lakes?!

More than 70 men from Yushuizhuang were tightly surrounded by Zhuang Ding of Wangjiazhuang, although the number of people on both sides was roughly the same, but the swords in Zhuang Ding's hands were shining, but those men were bare-handed, and seeing that their companions were cut off by Wang Xiaoyu's sword, everyone was frightened, and they had already lost in momentum. It is because the two sides have not yet started, and there is no need to say much about the victory or defeat.

Wang Xiaoyu held the long sword and said with a sneer: "Aren't you arrogant? Why don't you even dare to say anything now?"

It's just that before she finished speaking, she suddenly heard someone say: "You hurt people with your sword indiscriminately, aren't you afraid that the government will ask you for the crime?"

When the people heard this man speak, they were all taken aback. Wang Xiaoyu was even more furious, staring at the people in Yushuizhuang and shouting: "Who is speaking, stand up and show me?!"

At this time, a group of men and hedgehogs in Yushuizhuang gathered in one place, almost crowded together next to each other, and there were frightened faces at a glance, and it was not easy to find out who spoke. Wang Xiaoyu sneered: "If you have the courage to speak, but you don't have the courage to come out, what kind of hero is it?!"

I only heard the man say, "It's not that I don't dare to come out! It's just that so many people are crowded together, I can't get out!"

Wang Xiaoyu heard that the person who spoke was in the middle of everyone in Yushuizhuang, and she shouted: "Hurry up and disperse, let me see which hero is speaking!"

The Zhuang Ding of Wangjiazhuang retreated one after another, but the swords and clubs in their hands were still pointed at those men from afar. Only then did the people in Yushuizhuang disperse around, and then a person walked out of the crowd and stood in front of everyone. I saw him put his hands on his hips and said, "I said it! ”

Wang Xiaoyu looked at it fixedly, and saw that this person was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy. He wasn't too tall, but he was rather stout, and his complexion was dark and slightly weathered. The shirt worn on the upper body was tattered and old, and the pants were patched. The trouser leg was torn apart, revealing the small half of the calf. The legs were scarred, and many of the wounds had already crusted. He was wearing straw sandals on his feet, and the few exposed toes were extremely dirty. Looking at the appearance and dress of this person, there is nothing outstanding, nine times out of ten he is a forest household who cuts down trees in the mountains.

Wang Xiaoyu looked the young man up and down, and sneered: "You are so bold, aren't you afraid of death?"

The young man was not afraid, and said loudly: "Of course I am afraid of death, but I am not afraid of you!"

Wang Xiaoyu was stunned, and only after a moment did he understand what the young man's words meant. She was furious in her heart, and the long sword in her right hand shook, and she said with pity: "It is me who can decide whether you are dead or alive! ”

The young man snorted and glanced at Wang Xiaoyu, his eyes full of contempt.

Seeing that he was so stubborn, Wang Xiaoyu became more and more annoyed, and with a wave of the long sword in his right hand, he slashed straight at the young man's neck.

The people of Yushuizhuang had seen Wang Xiaoyu swing his sword and cut off a man's arm without saying a word, and they had already regarded her as a demon who killed people without blinking. This young man spoke against Wang Xiaoyu, and everyone sweated for him. When they saw the sword light in Wang Xiaoyu's hand flashing, he slashed straight at the young man, and many people felt a chill in their hearts, secretly thinking that this young man would definitely not be lucky.

The young man was awe-inspiring, his eyes staring at Wang Xiaoyu, without the slightest intention of dodging.

Murong Danyan was shocked when he saw Wang Xiaoyu swinging his sword to kill people, and as soon as his body moved, he rushed forward to rescue the young man. Unexpectedly, her figure did not move, Li Qiufeng's left hand was already in front of her, and at the same time made a look at her, signaling her not to move. Murong Danyan was suspicious in his heart, secretly thinking that although Brother Li was fierce, he would never kill without permission. Sister Xiaoyu was going to kill this young man indiscriminately, but Brother Li not only didn't save himself, but also didn't let me make a move. This is completely different from what he has been doing every day, does Big Brother Li have other plans?

As she was thinking, Wang Xiaoyu's long sword had slashed at the left side of the young man's neck. Seeing that the young man was about to be in a different place, he looked stubborn and looked at Wang Xiaoyu contemptuously. Everyone in Yushuizhuang exclaimed, and even among the Zhuang Ding in Wangjiazhuang, many people were so frightened that they closed their eyes.

When others saw Wang Xiaoyu swinging his sword and slashing at the young man, the speed of the sword was extremely fast. It's just that in Murong Danyan's eyes, Wang Xiaoyu's sword is slow. This is because Wang Xiaoyu has never practiced swordsmanship, and the speed and direction of the sword are naturally insufficient in the eyes of swordsmanship masters. It's just that Wang Xiaoyu's long sword reached the young man's neck, and suddenly retracted backwards, and the long sword swept along the young man's throat, but it didn't hurt the young man.

Murong Danyan breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that although Sister Xiaoyu was ruthless, she was not a murderous person after all. She swung her sword at the boy, originally just trying to intimidate him, so she withdrew the sword a few points at the last moment. It's ridiculous that I didn't even see it, thanks to Brother Li's blockade, otherwise I rushed out indiscriminately, which made Sister Xiaoyu a little embarrassed.

Wang Xiaoyu's long sword swept over the young man's neck, and seeing that the young man was not afraid at all, he was still staring at himself, but he also admired the young man's courage. She put the long sword in her hand on the young man's neck, and said, "Good boy, count yourself as a kind." But if you think I won't dare to kill you, you're very wrong. I want you to beg me to spare my life today, or I will lose to you!"

When Wang Xiaoyu said this, he stood on tiptoe and looked at the men from Yushuizhuang behind the young man, and stared at one of the men with an obscene face and a frightened face at this time. She pointed at the man with her left hand and said, "Drag him out for me!"

The two Zhuang Ding immediately rushed forward and stretched out their hands to drag the man out. The man was so frightened that he shouted "spare my life" while lying on the ground for his life. It's just that his two fists are hard to beat with four hands, although he struggled desperately, he was finally dragged out by two Zhuang Ding and fell to his knees. At this time, another Zhuang Ding walked up, stepped on his head with his right foot, and stomped his head on the ground with force.

Wang Xiaoyu sneered and said to the young man, "If you don't beg me for mercy, I will kill your companion!"

Before the young man could answer, the man who was pressed to the ground screamed: "Lao Jiu, you, you quickly beg for mercy!

The boy still held his head high, and said, "I don't believe you can kill us all!"

Wang Xiaoyu's face changed, he waved his left hand, and shouted in his mouth: "Kill!"

Zhuang Ding, who stepped on the man with his foot, agreed, withdrew his right foot, but raised the steel knife high in his right hand and slashed at the man.

Wang Xiaoyu looked grim and stared at the young man's eyes.

The young man was not afraid at all, and looked at Wang Xiaoyu with an angry face.

Everyone in Yushuizhuang was so frightened that they huddled together, and everyone trembled, and they didn't even dare to make a sound.

The Zhuang Ding of Wangjiazhuang also held their breath, watching the cold and shining steel knife slash at the man who was pressed to the ground.

Murong Danyan was anxious, although she had the intention to stop her, but Li Qiufeng didn't speak, and she didn't dare to make a move.

Li Qiufeng had a calm face, neither spoke, nor did he intend to save people.

Seeing that the steel knife in Zhuang Ding's hand was about to cut the man's head to a different place, he suddenly heard the young man say loudly: "Please spare his life!"

Wang Xiaoyu waved his left hand, and the Zhuang Ding's wrist flipped over, and the steel knife deviated a few points outward. Hearing a "click", the steel knife slashed to the ground against the man's head. For a while, sparks splashed, and the blade of the knife was embedded in the ground for several inches, and the momentum was quite amazing.

The man didn't snort, his body went limp, and he fell forward. The two Zhuang Ding who held him down were stunned, and looked intently, but saw the man collapse to the ground and fainted with fright. Immediately, a foul smell spread, but the man was so frightened that he was already pouring feces and urine. The two Zhuang Ding were angry and funny, and they covered their noses and stepped aside.

I only heard Wang Xiaoyu laugh, and the long sword in his hand gently slapped the young man's left cheek twice, and said: "Although you kid is stubborn, don't you beg me for mercy?" Haha, you want me to kill you, but I won't kill you." I'm going to lock you up and humiliate you every day, and see if you dare to be rude to me!"

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