Chapter Eighty-Seven: Slaughtering the Mountain

The threshold was just in front of him, and Song Yunshan fell down in one step, and the smug look on his face slowly solidified before he could unfold. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

At the moment when he stepped out of the door, the sound of shouting and killing that was still clear to his ears disappeared in an instant, as if he had stepped into another world, and there was only a dead silence in the sight.

In the cottage, you can see the corpses lying on the ground everywhere, the ground is mottled with blood, and you can see some scattered pieces of flesh and blood, and one of the masters of transformation that he relies on the most on weekdays is lying less than five feet away in front of him at this moment, his eyes are bulging, and his face is full of shock.

"This ...... This ......"

The warm autumn sun sprinkled on his body, but he didn't feel the slightest warmth, and his whole body was as cold as ice from the inside out. There were fine beads of sweat oozing from his head, and the clothes on his back were already wet.

His teeth trembled for a while, Song Yunshan trembled for a long time, his brain suddenly had a thrill, and he reacted, even if he was born in the law, his toes were a little bit, and his head went to the gate of the village without looking back.

"Escape, as long as you escape from Liuyun Mountain, you will be safe when you go to the state city to meet the second and third children......

There is an endless desire to survive in his heart, and the martial arts of the person who came are really higher than he imagined, and he no longer has the luxury of being able to capture this person, but only wants to stay away from this terrible monster.

"Run, where can you run?"

A calm voice suddenly came from behind him, Song Yunshan's body shook, gritted his teeth, and his speed under his feet was a little faster.

However, the next moment, a cold light flashed in front of him, and the tip of an emerald green long sword instantly pressed against his throat, making him have to stop.

Looking along the body of the sword, I saw that at the other end of the sword, it was the white-clothed young man with strange means before who held the hilt of the sword and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Who is Your Excellency? Song doesn't remember offending a master like Your Excellency, why do you hold Song so tightly?" Feeling the cold chill on his neck, Song Yunshan's face shook and said in a trembling voice.

"You have not offended me. ”

Fang Nan glanced at him lightly, the strength in his hand was a little heavier, and a small blood mark immediately appeared on Song Yunshan's neck, and the tip of the sword was stained red with blood when it landed.

With a "bang", Song Yunshan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and forced a smile: "In this way, Brother Tai should have been entrusted by someone to take my name." In this way, no matter what happens to the person who hired you, Song is willing to pay twice the price, and he doesn't want Brother Tai to do anything, just spare his next life. ”

Fang Nan glanced at him, and a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "What, is this the fierce wind thief who can make Nantang Xiaoer cry at night?"

Song Yunshan laughed dryly, and was about to lower his posture again to curry favor, but when he saw that the long sword in Fang Nan's hand was retracted, it disappeared without a trace.

"Huh?"

Song Yunshan was surprised for a while, glanced at Fang Nan, and thought that the other party had agreed to his suggestion, and was about to speak under great joy, but suddenly found that his toes suddenly left the ground, and then his body rose higher and higher uncontrollably, and finally stopped in the air more than ten zhang high.

"Song Yunshan, do you remember passing through Qingshan Town three years ago, and the Fang family who died innocently and unjustly under your hands was full of people?" At the same time, an indifferent voice floated from below.

Song Yunshan knew that the other party was clearly playing tricks on him at the moment, and there was no possibility of letting him go at all, so he snorted when he heard this, and laughed and said: "What Fang family, what Qingshan Town, I don't know how many places I have slaughtered by the Wind Thieves, who still remembers your bird town?"

Burst!

As soon as the words fell, Song Yunshan's hands suddenly burst into a blood mist, and it turned out to be the first of the ten fingers that were broken at the same time at the same time, shattering into countless pieces!

"Ahhh

Ten fingers connected to the heart, the severe pain almost instantly made Song Yunshan unconscious, spasmodic and convulsive, after all, he couldn't help the pain in his heart, screamed, and looked at the palm that revealed the white bones of Sensen, his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.

"This finger is for the Fang family who died in your hands three years ago. ”

Fang Nan withdrew his index finger, his face was like water, and he said lightly.

Syllable!

Song Yunshan screamed in pain, the second interception of the ten fingers exploded, the entire palm was a blur of flesh and blood, and he died and lived in pain, and he was extremely frightened and angry for a while, and roared wildly: "The little rabbit cub raised by the son of a bitch!

Fang Nan was unmoved, his gaze fell lightly on Song Yunshan's distorted face, and he said softly: "This finger is for the innocent people who have died tragically in your hands in the past three years. ”

Laugh at!

Song Yunshan's tongue suddenly poked out strangely, and then he saw a sword qi raised, the entire tongue was suddenly cut in two, and a blood arrow shot out from Song Yunshan's mouth, and the scolding sound stopped instantly, and all that was left was the whining sound that could not hear the content clearly.

"This refers to the countless people who were coerced by you after the death of their families. ”

Syllable!

Song Yunshan's arms suddenly broke off together, and blood surged, instantly staining him into a bloody man!

This refers to a teenager who died of excessive grief over the death of his parents. ”

Boom!

Countless blood arrows were shot, and hundreds of thin holes appeared on Song Yunshan's body at this moment, dense and terrifying!

Looking at Song Yunshan, who was not dead but was struggling in blood, Fang Nan was expressionless and pointed again.

"This finger is to relieve the pain in your body that I have suppressed. ”

In the next moment, all the pain that had been cut before broke out together, and Song Yunshan's mouth let out an inhuman howl, and he fell heavily on the rocks on the ground, his eyes rolled, his neck crooked, and he was already dead in an instant.

......

The sunlight penetrated the thick clouds, poured down from the sky, and sprinkled on Liuyun Mountain.

Fang Nan squinted his eyes facing the sun, looked up at the sky, and then turned around and glanced into the gate behind him.

There were corpses everywhere, there was a dead silence, and even the warm autumn sun could not dispel the gloomy atmosphere in the village.

"In this way, it is estimated that the heart demon will not appear in advance before the end of the Dan......

Feeling the resentment around him slowly dissipate, Fang Nan didn't stay any longer, his shoulders shook slightly, and the whole person went down the mountain like an arrow from the string, and disappeared on the hillside in a few sweeps.

And everything in the cottage, until the next day, there were wind thieves looting back to the mountain to find out, led by a few thieves into the cottage after seeing this scene, frightened directly off the horse.

The big boss died tragically on the spot, and the entire nest was also wiped out, and the news immediately spread rapidly among the remaining wind thieves, and the wind thieves were compiled from all walks of life, without Song Yunshan's adjustment, people's hearts fluctuated in an instant, and they were scattered as birds and beasts in a few days, and they no longer became a climate.

A few days later, the news also spread among the people of Nantang Prefecture, and many people immediately applauded, and some people who had been bullied were even more laughing, as if they were celebrating the New Year's holiday.

In contrast, a story about a certain general's disciple who had been a lieutenant in Nantang Prefecture disappeared strangely at home. The news that the corpse appeared in the river was like a stone sinking into the sea when it reached Nantang, and it did not make any waves.