Chapter 26: The Blood of the Wicked
Seeing Elder Qin dead, the remaining dozen or so black-clothed people who could still move suddenly scattered as birds and beasts, and did not dare to resist any longer. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info saw that Zhang Muye next to him shook his head, this Iron Sword Gate is called the Five Great Sects in vain, and the subordinates are so unbearable.
Most of the remaining black-clothed people fell on the snow, some of them were completely out of breath and their bodies were dead, and more were injured people covering their legs and heads and stomachs.
Xiang Yu also helped Jiang Chuan, who was kicked away just now, and checked the injuries on his body, his internal organs were injured, and he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, but fortunately there was no worry about his life, and he would recover in ten days and half a month.
Zhang Muye also rode over and asked, "I don't know how Brother Jiang is injured?"
Xiang Yu showed a wry smile, "Thank you for your concern, if it weren't for the help of Zhang Meng, my three brothers and sisters would probably not be able to escape this catastrophe." ”
Zhang Muye heard a little alienation in his tone, and was about to say something, but rushed over to Zhao Wushuang and blocked back, "Senior brother, why should you thank this hypocritical and false villain, he is obviously already a congenital master, and he can kill the Iron Sword Gate dog thief with a finger, but he has been standing by. I can see clearly that if it weren't for the old thief who fainted and troubled him, I am afraid that he would not have made a move when we died. ”
The more Zhao Wushuang said, the more angry she became, she grew up in Qizong since she was a child, and she had never been out of the Yunzhou realm, from childhood to adulthood, only she beat others, how could she have encountered such an embarrassing time. In fact, she was not completely angry in her heart, and there were some other emotions, thinking that she was arrogant in front of the other party before, and she had to buy his horse, she felt like a clown in the eyes of others, so she was a little ashamed and angry.
Zhang Muye opened his mouth and didn't speak, he could understand Zhao Wushuang's mood, and if he changed, he would blame others for standing by. But he couldn't explain it, did he go and tell them that I wasn't congenital, I just used this trick, and I could only wait for death. Let's not say whether others believe it or not, he can't go around his old bottom at will.
It was Xiang Yu who said on the side: "Senior sister, you can't blame Zhang Mengzhu, if it weren't for the third uncle's action, Xiaochuan would be gone now." ”
Although Zhao Wushuang knew that what he said was reasonable, he still snorted: "That's not what he saved, if he had made a move earlier, why would we be so embarrassed?" After speaking, he turned his head and stopped talking.
Xiang Yu actually complained a little bit about Zhang Muye's unrighteousness, but he was used to walking the rivers and lakes, and knew that others did not have to save themselves, so he arched his hand to Zhang Muye and went to pack up his weapons.
Zhang Muye looked at Jiang Chuan again, Jiang Chuan was holding the bare Langya Bang at this time, barely able to stand, seeing Zhang Muye looking at him, he smiled with blood-stained teeth: "Thank you Zhang Mengzhu for saving me, I didn't expect that Zhang Mengzhu didn't look as old as me, and he had reached the innate realm." ”
Zhang Muye said with a smile: "Your senior sister is right, it was my third uncle who rescued you, you should thank him." As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Zhao Wushuang, who had just turned his back, snort, and he didn't care, and asked Jiang Chuan: "Brother Jiang, what do you think about the black-clothed people everywhere?
Jiang Chuan touched the back of his head, didn't know how to answer, and hesitated: "This...... Let's ask my senior brother. ”
"Kill, of course kill, not a single one. Zhao Wushuang no longer turned his back, turned his head and shouted viciously beside him.
Zhang Muye turned his head to look at her, seeing her puffing up with her hands on her hips, but she didn't have any killing intent when she said this cruel thing. He smiled and nodded: "Zhao Nuxia is right, they should all be killed, in that case, these people will be handed over to you." ”
Zhao Wushuang looked at him with a playful expression, and said angrily: "Okay! I'll come, I'll come, what's the point of killing a few people?" With that, he picked up an iron sword that the man in black had dropped on the ground, and walked over to the man in black who was moaning on the ground.
When the man in black saw Zhao Wushuang carrying his sword over, he immediately stopped moaning, and lay on the ground and begged for mercy: "The woman spares her life, the little one is also coerced by Elder Qin to dare to come to the short woman's road, the little one is innocent, the little one still has his family, and the little one doesn't want to die." ”
Zhao Wushuang didn't believe the words of the man in black at all, but she gritted her teeth and raised her sword, and stopped in the air for a while, but in the end she still didn't have the heart to stab down. If it was a life-and-death fight with others, no matter how ruthless she was, she would come up with it, but she couldn't do it if she was lying on the ground like this and killing her. But she was embarrassed to put down her sword like this, the words had already come out just now, if she didn't kill, she would be laughed at by that kid.
Zhang Muye watched from the side, and said in his heart that this woman really can't do it, it seems that even if she is a person in the rivers and lakes, not everyone can kill like hemp.
At this time, Xiang Yu had already picked up the blade and came over, and when he saw Zhao Wushuang holding his sword in embarrassment, he said loudly: "These people are the same whether they kill or not, it will delay time to kill them one by one, so let's leave them here to fend for themselves." ”
When Zhao Wushuang heard this, he finally found a step, threw the knife and shouted, "It's not worth it to kill you dog thieves and delay Miss Ben's journey." After speaking, he glanced at Zhang Muye, as if to say, look, it's not that I don't kill, but I'm afraid of delaying time.
Zhang Muye smiled and didn't poke it, looked at the sunset that was about to disappear, greeted Zhang Dali and them, and prepared to continue to set off.
Zhang Dali got on the horse in response and rode over. Zhang Xiaofang's face was ruddy, obviously he was very excited by the battle just now, this kid was a militant in his bones.
As for Xiaolian and Xiaolan, who had been guarding Zhang Muye just now, except for the last time when Elder Qin was about to catch Zhang Muye and scared her into discoloration, they were still calm at other times.
The group of eight people cleaned up, and Zhao Wushuang also picked up her nine-section flying knife, and I don't know how to use it to put it into a soft sword and insert it back into the belt. As for Jiang Chuan's wolf tooth nails, he didn't pick them up, so he took the bare iron rod and got on the horse, it is estimated that there are too many things and they are not worth picking up.
The eight of them rearranged their formations and marched towards the last light of the setting sun. Only Elder Qin who was staring at the pool of blood with his eyes left behind, and dozens of black-clothed people who were injured and fell to the ground, covering their heads and legs.
When the figures of the eight men and eight horses gradually faded away, some of the black-clothed people who fell to the ground stood up, some walked like flying, some limped, and they all fled in all directions. Those who didn't get up left behind must never get up again. They will eventually become a corpse like Elder Qin, or be eaten by jackals, leaving only a pile of flesh and bones, or covered in heavy snow, and will not be found until the beginning of spring next year.
Elder Qin's goatee couldn't shake anymore, and the snow under his chest was also turned into a layer of blood, heh, it turns out that the blood that comes out of such a bad person is still hot.