He muttered to himself.

But the uneasy feeling in my heart is getting stronger and stronger, as if something bad is always going to happen.

Looking ahead, the bloated team stumbled forward, and it was not far from the west of the city, and he couldn't help but let go of some thoughts.

At this time, a voice also came from beside him.

"Brother Yao, do you know who those people are? They are so bold that they even dare to attack the government, are they really dying. ”

As he walked forward, he looked at the man who had spoken.

He also knows this person, it is Qian Hong, the deputy commander of the prefect's rear guard, it is said that the 7749 road wind-breaking swordsmanship is quite sharp, and the best thing is group attack, once and now surrounded by many bandits, three in and three out, take off the head of the thief, so that the prefect spent a lot of money to recruit into the house.

He was about to speak, but a voice behind him responded.

That is, Pingyang is located in the south of the Yangtze River, with bumper harvests every year, and the people can still live and work in peace and contentment, and I heard that thieves are rising from the capital, and there are even thieves who raise their banners to rebel and proclaim themselves as Pingtian generals......

It was the first time Yao Qian had heard about something other than Pingyang, and he was also attracted for a moment, looking at the person who spoke.

The man who spoke was a black-faced man, his face was wrinkled, weather-beaten, and even his temples were a little gray, as if he was overworked.

He had also heard of this person, but the two were not acquainted, and it was not easy for him to answer rashly.

On the contrary, Qian Hong didn't seem to care about his sarcasm at all, and said.

"Lao Fang, I know that you are well-informed, you have walked the rivers and lakes with a sword, and your footprints have traveled all over the road, but Pingyang Chengping has never seen such a giant bandit for decades, and it is far from comparable to those places. ”

The guard, who was called Lao Fang, also stopped talking, but just snorted and said.

"The sword soldiers are in the warehouse, the horses are put in Nanshan, now don't look at our side is still calm as usual, but sooner or later one day this will become the second to leave Beijing, and we have been too peaceful here for too long, not to mention the masters of the rivers and lakes, that is, the soldiers in the army, and they have not practiced the battle formation for a long time. ”

"Isn't that still early? Besides, who said that he would definitely die? Old Fang, don't think that I haven't inquired, although the general Pingtian said that he rose up, but he was a corporal with good manners, and his fierce ambition, and the sergeants under his command also heard that Qiu did not commit any crimes, but was a righteous army, how could he hurt us for no reason, and besides, how could we be traitors, even if we were not his opponents in the military formation, we wanted to leave, how could those ordinary sergeants stop us. ”

Qian Hong is very optimistic and positive, he looks like he doesn't believe it, even now, the government has been pushed by others, he still hasn't seen any color change, and he is still very happy.

When Lao Fang heard him say this, he didn't know whether he agreed or disagreed in his heart, so he stopped talking anyway.

Yao Qian has also been paying attention to this side, he has not thought that the current situation in the world has become like this.

Based on what he saw in Pingyang, except for those sneaky demons, the people's lives were okay, at least they would not starve to death.

As for the sneaky demons, this is no longer a conventional means that can be solved, don't you see that he himself is now in a hurry like a lost dog?

While thinking, suddenly his ears moved slightly, and a faint voice came from the darkness in the distance behind him.

Suddenly, his face changed slightly, and he looked back, and faintly, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of footsteps and chewing.

This voice is too weak, after all, he has not achieved great success in "Demon Bull Strength" now, and his five senses have not been strengthened to the most powerful level, and being able to hear these is already deaf and clear.

The uneasy premonition in his heart was surging like a tide, as if a voice sounded in his heart, guiding him to leave quickly, otherwise the consequences would not dare to imagine.

He looked at the front of the team, a large number of people under black pressure, there were dozens of people, these people had nothing to do with him, even if they died, he would not feel anything, but since he crossed over, Lao Wang took care of him in every way, and he had a share of any benefits.

Even the blood killing he is using now is a gift from the old king.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, but suppressed the irritable thoughts in his heart.

Fortunately, they are about to enter the west of the city, as long as they enter the alleys and lanes in the west of the city, their advantages will be greatly enhanced.

Behind him, he kept urging the people in front of him to speed faster, and the other guards around him seemed to feel the change in his tone, and their faces sank one by one.

No one was talking, and the atmosphere suddenly became as if it had frozen.

It was as if everyone had a premonition of the storm that was about to fall.

They glanced at each other, and they could feel each other's breathing becoming more and more rapid, and their expressions becoming more and more nervous.

This is the rhythm of the big war.

As martial artists, the existence of licking blood from the knife edge all year round, maybe their hearts have not yet felt the danger, but the conditioned reflex that has been trained for a long time has sensed the huge crisis that the danger has swallowed over.

Yao Qian didn't speak anymore to urge the team in front, and the voice behind him became clearer and clearer.

Looking back, in the darkness of the night, you can already see looming, flickering black shadows rushing towards you.

Their speed is extremely fast, far from being comparable to their side, but in just a few tens of breaths, their figures have clearly entered their eyes.

Yao Qian's attention was all on the people behind him, and he could immediately feel that these people seemed to be a little different from the two monsters he had killed at night.

Although those two monsters are equally powerful, and with the help of their human bodies, they seem to be immortal and immortal, but after all, they still have weaknesses, and their expressions are dull and their IQ is low, like the walking dead.

With the experience of slaying these two monsters, he is confident enough to rely on the terrain to achieve the final victory.

But now, these terrifying monsters behind him gave him a very different feeling.

Intelligence!

A flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, causing him to react violently.

But after that, his face changed dramatically.

When these monsters chased and killed, they were quiet, not the kind of passive silence that looked dull and couldn't speak.

Rather, it is like the kind of extremely patient predator, lurking in a hidden place, without the silence and tranquility before the prey is hunted, and once the prey enters his hunting range, he will burst out and kill, the silence and tranquility of killing with one blow.

The calm before the storm.

The deeper he thought about it, the worse Yao Qian's premonition became.

Calm down, calm down!

Yao Qian kept warning himself in his heart, and finally oppressed all the messy thoughts in his heart, and since there was no way out, he would draw his sword and fight.

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

There was a raging fire in his eyes, it was a desire to fight, a cherishing of his own life.

If you want to save your life, you must first risk your life.

Rise from the ashes!