Chapter 288: Why
In front of an ordinary bungalow in the southwest corner, a young girl knelt on the ground, holding a person in her arms, bowing her head and crying loudly.
The man in his arms had just been stabbed to death with a sharp knife, and the warm blood was pouring all over the ground, soaking the girl's long dress.
A masked man ran out of the house and shook his head at the man standing in front of the girl, who frowned and raised his knife over the girl's head, about to cut off his head.
"Stop!" Just then, the man arrived just in time and roared angrily.
Hearing the voice, the masked man turned his head, and when he saw the man's face clearly, an imperceptible discoloration flashed between his brows.
At this time, the man finally saw clearly the group of murderers who slaughtered the villagers.
Their costumes, their murder weapons, all reveal that this is a group of bandits who do all kinds of evil.
Bandits slaughtering the village happened from time to time, but the man didn't expect it to fall on his head today.
Looking at the body of Su Bo in the woman's arms, which had not yet gone away, a wave of anger arose from the man's heart.
He picked up the scythe on the ground and screamed and rushed at the masked man.
With a bang, the masked man swung his sharp knife and easily flicked the scythe, causing the man to crash into the girl.
"Brother An. The woman hurriedly picked up the man and shouted with concern.
"Jing'er, run, run!" the man whispered to the woman, and then rushed at the masked man again in desperation.
Seeing the man rushing towards him, the masked man sneered and raised his knife to stab the man in the chest.
At this time, the man was not ready to survive, and there was only one thought in his mind, which was to drag the bandit as much as possible so that Jing'er would have time to escape.
So this rush, really desperate.
Seeing that the sharp tip of the knife was about to pierce the man's chest, suddenly, a beautiful figure appeared in front of the man.
A streak of blood splattered in the air, reflecting the beautiful face of the girl.
She smiled at the man, a sweet smile, but a little regretful.
She was glad that the man was not dead, and regretted that she could not accompany the man for the rest of his life.
The masked man's knife was sharp, and it easily tore open the woman's chest, stabbing the heart inside.
The man reached out to support the woman's body, choked up and unable to speak.
The woman stretched out her right hand, wanting to touch the man's handsome face one last time.
But as soon as the hand was raised in the air, it lost all its strength and slipped quietly.
"Don't, don't die, Jing'er, Jing'er!" Finally, the man broke through the barrier in his throat and shouted loudly, but no one answered.
The masked man wiped the blood from the knife and continued to walk towards the man.
The bright knife face reflected the man's sad face, shaking as he walked.
As a bandit, I have killed more people, and I have seen more similar scenes, and everything has become commonplace.
So he was very accustomed to raising his sharp knife, and it was very customary to cut off the man's head with a single sword.
It was so quiet that only the whirring wind remained.
Then, there was a clang.
"Who?" said the masked man's first speech, as his knife had been shot half an inch by a stone.
Narrowly escaped from under the tip of the knife, but the man did not flee in panic.
He just quietly hugged the girl's corpse, hugging it very tightly.
With a shout from the masked man, there was a loud bang, and several masked people present looked at a nearby pig shed together.
I saw a man covered in mud roll out of the pigsty and staggered to his feet.
He held a vat in his right hand and poured it into his mouth, and there was nothing but the rancid water that was common in some pig sheds.
But the man didn't seem to care at all, just spat twice on the ground, and then looked at the masked man with the knife.
The masked man suddenly felt uncomfortable when he looked at him like this, he frowned, glanced at the masked people around him, and everyone quickly surrounded the mud man.
"Tut-tut, you bandits are well-trained, it's a waste not to be a soldier. The mud man yawned and said.
But the masked man was not ready to finish his sentence, and immediately picked up his sharp knife and attacked the mud man together.
I saw that the mud man's body suddenly became extremely soft, twisted left and right, easily avoided the masked man's attack, and then punched the back of one of the people's knives, and actually hit a huge force to directly knock the masked man on the other side away.
The process continued quickly, and in the blink of an eye, several masked men were inexplicably knocked to the ground by the mud men.
But the masked man who stabbed the girl to death before never made a move, his eyes gradually narrowed into a slit, and he said coldly: "Wudang Taijiquan?"
Hearing the masked man recognize his moves, the mud man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I'm just a homeless man who likes to drink. ”
With that, the mud man staggered towards the masked man.
Although he recognized that the mud man was not weak, the masked man had no intention of retreating, he clenched the hilt of his knife and stabbed his horse.
The mud man walked unhurriedly, but the oppression felt by the masked man was increasing.
So he was ready to strike first, and rushed towards the mud man with an arrow.
The sharp blade slashed down from the air like wind and lightning, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of knives were attacked.
But at the moment when the masked man took out the knife, he suddenly felt a darkness in front of his eyes, and at the same time his ears tightened.
His sight and hearing seemed to disappear in an instant.
If he can't see things and can't hear sounds, then he can't find the target of the attack, so he slashed all of them with dozens of knives.
By the time he regained his sight and hearing, he had been punched to the ground by the mud man.
With a bang, a jade pendant slipped from the masked man's arms and fell to the ground, landing right in front of the man holding Jing'er.
After the jade pendant landed, the man's originally gloomy eyes suddenly brightened.
He glanced at Yu Pei, then slowly raised his head, looked at the masked man, and asked, "Why?"
The masked man looked at Yu Pei and knew that his identity had been revealed, so he sneered at the man: "It's only to blame you for not being born well, don't blame me." ”
As soon as the masked man finished speaking, he saw the man suddenly pick up the sharp knife on the side and rush to the masked man's side, slashing at the other party like crazy.
The process was too fast for the mudman to stop, as the man's sharp knives slashed at the masked man's body, slashing him into a blur of flesh.
When the man no longer had the strength to swing the sharp knife, he finally stopped his hand, stood up straight with a pant, and slowly turned his head to the masked people lying on the ground wailing on the side, and his eyes were extremely cold at this time.
Painful wails rang out, but the jade pendant was still lying quietly on the ground, with a large karmic character engraved on it.
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