The huge force surged, and the blood slaughter shot out like an arrow, turning into a red shadow, smashing away the long knife and slashing through the opponent's neck.

The person walked with the knife, and his whole person was also driven by the bloody killing, and he galloped out, his body flashed, and he had come to a stop ten steps away.

Tick tock!

On top of the blood kill, several drops of blood flowed from the blade, squeezed, and then dripped onto the weeds on the ground and exploded.

And in the same place, the man wrapped in rags let out a muffled snort, his eyes moved down, and he reached out as if to cover his neck.

But right here, a line of blood appeared on his neck, and a drop of blood squeezed out of the blood line, and then a stream of blood burst out, rushing his entire head into the air, falling to the ground, and rolling twice before stopping.

At this time, his eyes were still full of surprise and doubt, as if he couldn't figure out why he had the upper hand and was killed, or he regretted that he had formed this business and ended up dead.

But all of this disappeared with his death.

Yao Qian's face turned slightly pale, and a series of rough gasps came out of his mouth, and after a while, the paleness on his face gradually faded and turned into a ruddy color.

Got up from the ground, shook off the blood on the blood, the blood splashed out, the knife was put into the sheath, and the whole action flowed.

Glancing at the scattered corpses on the ground, he came to the headless corpse, ripped off all the rags on his body, and frowned.

I saw that this person's chest was covered with fine scars, some of these scars had healed, only a white scar was revealed, and some could not heal at all, and the wound rolled out, as if there was a big pale mouth on the chest, which looked extremely terrifying.

Turning his body over, the same is true on his back, crisscrossed with scars, and I don't know what kind of torture he has suffered to leave such horrific scars?

He unconsciously came to the head that flew out a few meters away, and uncovered the rags on his face, and sure enough, he couldn't see what he looked like on his whole face, only the scars looked like centipedes and seemed to lie on his face, and he didn't look like a human, but like a demon in hell crawled to the world.

"This is the seventh master of the Black Mountain Thieves, the ghost-faced Shura He Wushuang ......"

Just when he squatted down to check, Li Heng didn't know when he came out, and said in a heavy tone.

"The Seven Thieves of Montenegro?

Yao Qian was thoughtful, and groaned in his mouth, but he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

After a while, he raised his head, looked at Li Heng again, and said: "My lord, but your three urges are really punctual, I just happened to be assassinated, you can go a little bit, next time if there are three urges, remember to take me with you, everyone is a man, it doesn't matter." ”

Thinking that this guy was on the verge of escaping, he was angry.

Originally, he felt that this Li Heng had always been mysterious and secretive, and it seemed that he had other plans, but the other party's muscles were loose and sloppy, and he couldn't see any traces of cultivation at all, he was just an ordinary person, which reassured him.

But what happened just now made him have doubts in his heart.

How could an ordinary person without any cultivation react and detect before him that someone was ambushing?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he, the county magistrate, didn't seem to be an ordinary person?

Or maybe his disguise has reached the point of being fake, and he can hide all his cultivation, and change his temperament, habits, and so on.

He looked at Li Heng with deep meaning.

Li Heng showed an embarrassed reluctant smile on his face.

"Haha, it's all a coincidence, it's just a coincidence, how did I know that this wave of people just caught up with me and attacked you when I was a little bit of a solution, can't Brother Yao see it, I'm just an ordinary reader. ”

Yao Qian bowed, but did not speak, and waited for a while before speaking.

"Then the adult's luck is extremely good, if there is such a situation in the future, remember to bring me, as for these people, the adult said that they are Black Mountain thieves?"

Yao Qian didn't want to chase and fight to the end, after all, everyone has their own secrets.

He only needs to know that the county magistrate in front of him has no ill will towards him, and even if he has malicious intent, Yao Qian is sure that he will take his life within five steps.

"That's right, it's the Black Mountain Thief, this one with scars on his face, if I guessed correctly, it should be the Black Mountain Thief Seven Master Ghost Face Shura. ”

Yao Qian glanced down at the empty and godless head, that terrifying appearance was indeed like a demon crawling out of hell.

"How do you know in such detail?"

Yao Qian continued to ask, but he had other thoughts in his heart.

He had not offended this black mountain thief, so why did he suddenly attack him and still want to take his life? You must know that he is a member of the government, and if he takes his life, is he really not afraid of the government's retaliation?

Although the Montenegrin thieves have committed countless crimes, they have never had such a bold act of assassinating government officials in a blatant manner.

"Hmph, the crimes committed by the Montenegrin thieves are too many to write, several cities around Pingyang, many counties and villages have been plundered by the Montenegrin bandits, not to mention those merchants and lone travelers, these people don't know how many people's blood has been stained in their hands, how can I not know?"

Saying this, he glanced at the blood lying on the ground, the blood that kept flowing from his neck, and subconsciously took a step back, frowned and said.

"Especially these seven masters, He Wushuang, is even more distinctive.

It is said that this person wandered the rivers and lakes when he was young, offended other masters, was captured by that person, experienced a hellish torture, and became a ghost and a ghost.

But he didn't know how to escape, and then his temperament changed drastically, and he was the most murderous.

As long as others look at him more, he will kill the whole family, and he doesn't know how much sin he has done.

After the government offered a reward for his capture, this person disappeared without a trace, and finally appeared, that is, he took refuge in the Black Mountain Thieves and became one of the seven masters. ”

Li Heng spoke eloquently, although his words were very light and slow, but Yao Qian smelled countless bloody smells from them.

Even if you look at him more, you will be killed by the whole family, you can imagine how vicious this person is.

"Montenegrin thieves, I didn't plan to trouble you, but I didn't want you to find the door by yourself, in this case, then settle the new account and the old account together. ”

A trace of coldness flashed on his face, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said silently in his heart.

Sobering up from his contemplation, he put the matter aside for the time being, now is not the time to think about this, he still needs to gather intelligence before he can determine the next move.

Thinking of this, he looked at Li Heng and said solemnly: "Since this is the case, then the reward of these seven masters should not be low, right? ”

After that, he didn't bother to pay attention to the broken corpses in this place, like a terrifying scene twisted out of a meat grinder, and strode towards Kunyang County.

Li Heng was stunned, he couldn't have imagined that Yao Gan's thoughts were so wild, obviously he was still gritting his teeth one moment, and the next moment he put everything down and talked about rewarding.

It took a while for him to smile and say softly.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that Brother Yao is such an interesting character, it's really interesting......"

He shook his head and smiled, but the look in his eyes was extremely deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking or planning.