The young man with the scar tried his best to do his best, staggering and unwilling to fall to the ground, he covered his bleeding neck with one hand, pointed at the young man in white with the other, and tried his best to scream something, but there was a hole in his neck, and all the shouts leaked in the struggle, and he didn't shout a word. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After a few indirect breaths, the body of the young man with the scar fell to the ground with a bang, convulsed on the ground, and after shaking for a while, there was no movement.

Suddenly, the people with knives in the distance watched their leaders fall to the ground, as if their faces were paralyzed.

The young man in white turned his eyes, looked at the people holding knives in front of him, and said with a cold face: "You can't blame me for this, this is called harmful, but you can't have the heart to prevent people." ”

Everyone turned their eyes to the young man in white, a man in gray cloth, shaking the big knife in his hand, and suddenly shouted: "Avenge Brother Scar!"

Hearing the sound, the people's morale suddenly soared, and there was a young man standing in front of him, who was the first to take a tiger step and pounced on the young man in white.

The young man in white had a pretty face, kicked his legs, and kicked at the young man who pounced, his legs were steady and accurate, the young man couldn't dodge, and kicked out, and the young man rolled twice in the air, and flew away in the direction of the push back with the force of his feet.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound of falling to the ground, kicking up a burst of dust, and when the rest of the people who were running saw this, they suddenly stopped one by one, and they all turned their eyes to him, and none of them dared to step forward again.

I saw the young man who kicked him to the ground, looked up at everyone, and when he saw that everyone was not moving, he turned his head to look at the man in gray cloth who was shouting, and he actually stopped. He struggled to point his fingertips at him, his eyes full of remorse.

Maybe it was because of the serious injuries, maybe it was because the people betrayed themselves, and the anger could not be stopped, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he hung his head to the ground, and there was no movement.

The young man in gray cloth who stopped was also stunned, he couldn't hold back the fear in his heart, suddenly changed direction, and ran backwards alone, everyone saw this, suddenly trance, saw him fleeing, and did not dare to rush forward rashly, without saying a word, they all turned around and fled with the "leading lamb".

The young man in white looked at the fleeing crowd, shaking the folding fan, and looked very proud.

Zhuo Yifan's face instantly became not very good-looking, although this was not the first time he had seen a killing, but when he saw the bloody scene, he still felt uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but vomit.

The young man in white heard Zhuo Yifan's vomiting sound, turned his head and looked at him with disdain, and said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, I said Zhuo Yifan, why are you so unproductive, are you like this when you kill someone?"

Zhuo Yifan tried his best to control himself from vomiting, he opened a pair of big eyes, looking the young man in white up and down, he knew that the young man in white had good kung fu and was very capable of fighting, but he really didn't expect that he regarded killing people as a very common thing, which made him unimaginable.

And the young man in white looked at Zhuo Yifan's gaze, his disdainful gaze looked a little angry, she folded her fan, curled her lips and said, "Zhuo Yifan, what are you looking at?"

Zhuo Yifan retracted his gaze and said with a shocked face: "Did you kill a lot of people?"

The young man in white looked at Zhuo Yifan, who was a little scared, and said with a pretty face: "Of course, I killed a lot of people, especially people like you." ”

When Zhuo Yifan heard this, his eyes were stunned, he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and stammered: "For...... Why kill people like me?"

The young man in white stared at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, stared at him tightly, gritted his teeth, walked towards him, and said in a thick voice: "Because they have sinned against me like you, and those who have offended me will die." ”

Zhuo Yifan looked at Banqi's cold face, and walked towards him step by step, his trembling body couldn't help but retreat, because he was afraid, he didn't look behind, his back suddenly leaned against a big tree, and his back ached.

Seeing this, the young man in white couldn't help but smile on his pretty face, pointing at Zhuo Yifan and laughing for a while, and the junior sister dressed as a man also laughed.

Seeing the two laughing, Zhuo Yifan realized at this time that this was the young man in white scaring himself.

"Oh, so you're lying to me. Zhuo Yifan pointed to the young man in white and said.

"Although I don't kill often, the people I kill are indeed the ones who have sinned against me. Saying that, a pair of eyes stared at Zhuo Yifan's eyes.

Zhuo Yifan For a while, the pores that were being targeted began to stand up, and he couldn't help but look elsewhere.

The white-clothed young man knocked Zhuo Yifan on the shoulder with a bamboo fan, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, as long as you take me to my senior brother, I can consider not killing you." ”

"Really?" Zhuo Yifan said nervously with a wide range of pupils.

The young man in white withdrew the folding fan, pouted and smiled: "Of course, but it depends on your performance and whether you are obedient." ”

"Listen, I haven't been listening to you all the time. Zhuo Yifan said with a smile on his face.

Seeing that he agreed very quickly, the young man in white was very happy in his heart, raised his head and frowned, "Is it true?"

"Of course, of course. Zhuo Yifan said.

Zhuo Yifan knew the skills of the young man in white, and he was so arrogant, he didn't want to be offended a little, and secretly thought about how to get rid of it.

"Get on the horse, let's go. The young man in white said.

Zhuo Yifan was thinking hard about how to get rid of it, and he was in a trance, but he didn't hear what he said.

The young man in white folded his fan and slapped his shoulder, and said with a straight face: "Didn't you listen to me, why didn't you go?"

Zhuo Yifan regained his mind, and then galloped towards the white horse, and when the young man in white saw this, his face was slightly spread, and he raised his head and chested up on the horse, and the three of them continued to rush forward.

............

After a long time of running, Zhuo Yifan and the three of them have moved away from the green vegetation, and the further they go, the more barren the land appears, the wind blows, and the dust swept away in the air, making it difficult to open their eyes and breathe.

It's another sheep intestine path, and it's sitting on horseback, for Zhuo Yifan, this feeling is not very comfortable, he can't stay in a bustling town, but he was turned back, and the gap between the two can only be felt by him.

He sat on horseback, his eyes squinted, like a drunken man, and he had traveled a lot of such distances, often new things, in order to awaken the depressed consciousness of man, and these were some of them, which he did not want to look at.

The young man in white caught up with Zhuo Yifan, glanced at him, looked at his expression as if he was asleep, and shouted to him: "Zhuo Yifan, how far is it?"

Zhuo Yifan twisted his neck, lazily opened his eyes, looked at the road ahead, and yawned: "It's almost there, there is still nearly a pillar of incense away." ”

The young man in white saw his lazy expression, and saw that the destination was not far away, and when he slapped the buttocks of the horse he was riding, the white horse ran because of the pain, and he didn't have time to make any preparations, swayed his body, and almost fell off the white horse.

"Hey, hey...... What are you doing!" Zhuo Yifan shook his arm on the horse, turned around and said angrily.

As soon as the young man in white stepped into the stirrups, the horse under his crotch also chased after him, shouting in a welcoming voice: "Stop talking nonsense, go quickly." ”

Zhuo Yifan could only hold back his face and gallop away with the horse, who let him meet such a strong person.