Chapter 118: The thin man led the way to the water village
"Boy, do you know what you're talking about? Now we'll give you a chance to get on your knees and let us tie you up and send you to the stockade. Now the owner of the village is discussing a big matter, at this time, if you are in a good mood, maybe, you can spare a dog's life!"
One person yelled at Lu Zhen.
The corners of Lu Zhen's mouth rose slightly, and he nodded, "Wow." β
Hearing Lu Zhen say this, the thin man next to him let out a sigh of relief.
I originally saw that this scholar-like young man talked extraordinarily, and with a sword, he was definitely not an ordinary person.
But I didn't expect this little scholar to provoke such a big enemy, but fortunately, this little scholar is knowledgeable, so as not to affect himself.
As a result, just when the thin man breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Lu Zhen next to him say, "I can go to Dongting Thirty-six Village with you." Just kneel down and tie it up. First, you don't have the strength, second, lead the way, I only need one person, since the others are also water bandits in Dongting Thirty-six Village, stay here. β
As soon as the words fell, the thin man just felt a light breeze suddenly blowing beside him.
When the breeze passed, the thin man turned his head and found that the little scholar next to him was gone.
He turned his head again, but he noticed that in the middle of the few people who had just rushed in, the little scholar raised the sword in his hand upside down, stood with his hands in his hands, and looked at the person who was the leader opposite.
"What a fast sword. β
In the restaurant, I don't know who suddenly said such a sentence.
Then the thin man saw that the people around him were all plopping and falling to the ground, and their throats were bloody.
"Sure enough, it's a red line! Who the hell are you?"
The man at the head never expected that as soon as this young man made a move, it would be a sword, and this sword killed all his people in an instant.
Lu Zhen smiled and said: "Xiaosheng said, come and exterminate the thirty-six villages of Dongting." β
"Nonsense, give me death!"
Poof-
The man from Dongting Thirty-six Village had just spoken, and before he could make a move, Lu Zhen's sword behind his back had already pierced his throat.
Draw your sword, turn around, stick your sword in, reach out.
With a bang, the thin man was picked up by Lu Zhen.
"This brother is born once and matured twice. I remember, you said that you have friends in Dongting 36 Village, and your friends are not among these people, right?"
The thin man was so frightened that his legs went limp, "No...... Absence...... Not in ......"
Lu Zhen smiled, "It's good if you're not here." Since you are not here, then you can take me to Dongting Thirty-six Village. β
The thin man wanted to refuse, but when he saw that everyone on the ground was a bloody red in his throat, he immediately nodded, "Let's go...... Walk...... Walk...... I didn't say no......."
Lu Zhen smiled, grabbed the thin man, and strode out of the restaurant.
After Lu Zhen walked out of the restaurant, a handful of silver was thrown into the counter in front of the restaurant from the outside, and the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper inside were so frightened that they shivered and kowtowed.
I only heard the voice of Lu Zhen, who had already walked away, echoing in the restaurant.
"The side dishes are good, tomorrow I will destroy the thirty-six villages, and I will come back. β
Everyone in the restaurant looked at each other.
If it weren't for the corpses of those warriors from the 36 villages of Dongting on the ground, they couldn't believe that everything they had just seen was true.
One person and one sword, even threatened to destroy the thirty-six villages of Dongting.
"This ...... Who is this young man? I have never heard of such a ruthless person from Dongning Mansion. β
"Something is going to happen, something big is going to happen! Go find a wind media, find a wind media, and sell the news, that's money!"
"Wind media? That thin man just now was a wind mediator, and now he was taken away like a chicken. It's all gone. Let's see if the little scholar can come back alive tomorrow. β
At this time, Lu Zhen was carrying away the thin man, walking through the streets and alleys, and soon came to a courtyard where no one was around, but in the courtyard, there were two horses.
The thin man immediately said, "Two horses, exactly two horses, one for you and one for me." I'll take you to Dongting Thirty-six Village, don't kill me. β
Lu Zhen looked at the two horses in the courtyard and smiled slightly, "What if you run away on a horse?"
The thin man hurriedly waved his hand, "How come, we are so familiar, aren't we?"
Lu Zhen smiled and nodded, "That's right, we know each other very well." β
As he spoke, Lu Zhen shook his hand and threw the thin man on a horse in the courtyard, and then jumped in with a leap of his own body and came to the other horse.
The thin man's eyes were vicious, and he could see that the horse under his crotch was much better than Lu Zhen.
When the time comes, as long as there is a chance, I will slip away.
took such a dangerous person to Dongting Thirty-six Village, but he didn't live enough.
Just when such a thought crossed his mind, a pop next to him startled the thin man.
The sound of the blade piercing into the flesh and blood is naturally the most familiar to martial arts people.
The thin man looked fixedly, only to see that the other horse had been stabbed to the ground by Lu Zhen's sword.
"I'm sorry, I wanted to whip this horse, but I accidentally took the wrong one. It looks like we're only going to be on the same horse. β
The thin man wants to die in his heart.
What is wrong, you are obviously afraid that I will run!
The thin man sighed helplessly, he knew that he couldn't escape from the palm of this little scholar this time.
At the same time, the thin man also knew that this little scholar said that he was a newcomer to the martial arts, but with such strength and such means, he was a veteran of martial arts.
If it's not a disciple cultivated by a famous sect, it's an old monster who is good at disguise.
Lu Zhen didn't pay attention to the strange eyes of the thin man when he looked at him, turned over his horse, and galloped away with the thin man in the direction of Dongting Thirty-six Village.
Seeing a white horse leave Huishui Town, in the middle of a jungle, a swordsman from the Heavenly Realm who was lying on a thick branch floated down from the tree and walked towards Huishui Town.
After entering the town, I walked around three times and two times, came to a courtyard, and knocked lightly on the door.
Soon, someone came to open the door for him, and the person who opened the door was also a martial artist in the Heavenly Realm.
"How?"
The man who opened the door asked softly.
The swordsman nodded: "The Lord is leaving, when are we going to make a move?"
The man who opened the door returned to the courtyard, sat on a rocking chair, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the scabbard of a big sword on the table next to him, "The person has already arranged it." Just wait for the king's command. If we can destroy the 36 villages of Dongting this time, we will not only be us. β
As the man spoke, his fingers gently stroking the four gilded cursive scripts engraved on the scabbardβIron Blood Pill Heart.