Chapter 89: Anger (II)
At this time, Xie Ruilin may not have realized that at this moment, his calm and confident look, that kind of look of controlling everything, makes people feel an extremely depressed uneasiness, especially when the arrow breaks through the air, he just deviates his head, if he doesn't have an extremely calm mind and confident skills, who can do it so lightly?
The footsteps moved instantly, only to see a figure flashing, and Xie Ruilin's people instantly came to the archer's eyes, so that the opponent's arrows could no longer play the role of long-range combat. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The cold light flashed, a sword pierced the heart, so accurate that people didn't even have time to react, only to see one of the archers want to dodge, but found that a cold light pierced the night sky and the tranquility roared, there was no way to avoid it, without any gorgeous prefix, only one move, only one sword, one sword killed one person, one sword, pierced the heart.
Simple moves, always only one move, but very effective, if someone thinks that there is always only one move, a simple stab, too boring, then his fate must be the same as all the lonely souls who died under the sword, surprised, too late to react, and then fall, die.
To deal with them, one trick is enough.
They couldn't believe that there was such a fast and accurate sword in the world, and they were stunned, even forgetting to resist.
"Quick, release the arrows for me, don't let him come, kill him!" shouted Mr. Iron Sword, giving the archers a death order, but his body was retreating.
Looking at Xie Ruilin's flying blade, he unconsciously felt a fear from the bottom of his heart, especially when he caught a glimpse of those eyes that were extremely calm, Mr. Tie Jian felt that his soul was throbbing.
Hearing Mr. Iron Sword's words, the archers immediately reacted, and everyone retreated and scattered in a fan-like pattern.
"Shuttle", shoot arrows with a bow, arrows broke through the air, this person's shot was already fast, and even said that there was no track to be found, seeing that his arrow was about to touch Xie Ruilin, the man's face showed a cruel smile.
Then at the moment when he just showed a victorious smile, a brilliant cold light took the lead in stabbing his eyes, and the long sword pierced his heart, and then he felt that his body was hollowed out, and the sword, fast to the extreme, accurate to the extreme, without any superfluous movements, still pierced the heart with a sword.
Xie Ruilin's movements did not stop, the sword light crossed the night, the blood flashed, the screams came one after another, one after another fell to the ground, everyone was a master of a hundred battles, but at this moment they were like lambs slaughtered without the power to fight back, the crowd seemed to stop attacking, because they asked themselves that no one could catch the simple sword.
A sword pierces the heart, the sword will kill you, no sword is wasted, every sword is a fatal sword, blood is like a foil, blooming beautiful blood flowers at the moment when the sword is drawn out of the human body.
At this time, Xie Ruilin had already forgotten his kindness, and in his heart, the feeling of being deceived again and again had completely burned his anger, and he could only vent his inner anger.
Mr. Tiejian looked at the fallen archers one by one, and his body trembled involuntarily, these are all carefully selected strong men, they were once invincible on the battlefield and had brilliant achievements, but at this moment, it was like a straw, allowing Xie Ruilin to kill wantonly, killing one person with one sword.
Xie Ruilin's eyes were calm and indifferent, so cold that Mr. Tie Jian was frightened, and Xie Ruilin, who was immersed in killing, seemed to have changed a person, if Mr. Tie Jian knew that this would be the result a long time ago, then even if he borrowed ten more guts, presumably he would not want to be an enemy of Xie Ruilin.
In front of Mr. Iron Sword, except for the samurai who fell one by one, it seemed that only the sword qi that crisscrossed the heavens and the earth remained.
"Run!" Mr. Iron Sword woke up from his fear, and the only thought left in his mind was to flee, away from this suffocating territory.
Without any hesitation, nor did he think about the tragic fate of the others, Mr. Iron Sword turned and left.
"I only think about leaving now, don't you think it's too late?" Xie Ruilin's playful voice echoed in Mr. Tiejian's ears, in the solemn environment, it was still so harsh, but even if it was harsh, it couldn't hide Xie Ruilin's footsteps that seemed to crush his heart.
Mr. Tie Jian's steps were stiff unconsciously, the soles of his feet seemed to be filled with lead water, he couldn't take a step anymore, he slowly turned around, faced Xie Ruilin, and squeezed out a smile that was even more ugly than crying, "Xie Ruilin, you also know that this matter has nothing to do with me, it is not me who wants to kill you, I just acted on orders, and I was also forced." ”
"I know!" Xie Ruilin nodded, and spit out a few words lightly, Mr. Iron Sword's courage rose to his throat, if hearing these three words could not help but give him a glimmer of hope for survival, then the next sentence would undoubtedly send him back to hell.
I only heard Xie Ruilin say, "So, people like you, if you kill them, you will kill them, and it is not a pity to die!" Mr. Tie Jian's body stiffened, and then he saw the last brilliance in his life, like other fallen archers, a sword pierced the heart, Xie Ruilin did never miss.
Looking at the fallen Mr. Iron Sword, Xie Ruilin was expressionless, raised his steps, and gradually walked back in the direction of Heming Villa.
He wanted to go back and tell his friends what kind of people the people of Heming Villa were on the surface and what kind of people they were in the mainland, and then let the people of Heming Villa pay the due price for what they did.
The streets are silent at night, and the houses on both sides of the street are hung with wind lanterns, which sway with the north wind, and the lights inside are very weak, which makes the silent streets even more depressed.
Xie Ruilin walked silently on the road for a long time, and suddenly stopped again.
This was because he heard a faint sound, even if it was faint, but he was sure it was the neighing of a horse, and although it was only for a moment, it allowed him to catch it.
The voice came from the cross street not far away, and Xie Ruilin clearly knew that the person waiting for him in front of him must be someone sent by Heming Villa.
Sure enough, just as Xie Ruilin stopped thinking about how to deal with the enemy, suddenly there was a sharp sound of hooves, and more than a dozen horsemen swept towards him like a violent wind at both ends of the crossroads. Obviously, he suddenly couldn't hear Xie Ruilin's footsteps, and in order to be able to invite credit, in a hurry, he didn't care about the original battle plan, so he rushed out.
Xie Ruilin knew that there was no way to avoid it, so he turned his heart sideways, and his heart was filled with murderous intent.
The people who came jumped off their horses one after another, and one of them laughed and said, "Xie Ruilin, don't come unharmed!"