Chapter 2 Chasing Horse Bandits, Killing in Anger

The speed is at full speed, and the distance is not enough, but the tea kung fu has already arrived. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As far as the eye could see, the ground was full of messes, scattered goods, broken carriage parts, and fragments of clothes, all of which were stained with blood, and there were dead corpses everywhere, and the blood stretched from the place of the incident to the distance four or five feet in front of it, which was extremely miserable.

Looking carefully, there are old people and children among the deceased, but most of them are young and middle-aged, Yang Xuan's eyes fell on a swaddling cloth made of colorful flowers and satin that had been scattered, the baby was silent at the moment, his pale little face, his eyes were closed, and there was a foot-long scar on his young body, the blood had not yet dried, and he could even faintly see wisps of rising heat.

Such a wound almost cut the baby into two parts, which shows how cruel the perpetrator is.

"This group of beasts" Yang Xuan clenched his teeth, his voice was squeezed out from between his teeth, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and he only felt that there seemed to be a volcano in his chest, almost about to erupt.

Looking at the tragic situation all over the ground, Yang Xuan became more and more angry, and a terrifying momentum permeated his body, which shook the leaves and rustled wildly, and for a while, the birds here were frightened, and they flew up one after another, letting out bursts of wails.

After a while, it seemed that a long time had passed, Yang Xuan took a heavy breath, calming down his excitement slightly, but the kindness and elegance on his face were gone, and at this moment he was more like an assassin, indifferent but cold.

"I don't think it's far...... The shot is so clean and neat, I think there is some cultivation"

As soon as he said this, Yang Xuan probed out his divine thoughts, and tried his best to spread them to the limit distance that he could explore, although after breaking through to the realm of knowing Tibet, his divine thoughts have increased, but now they are only about three or four miles, no matter how far away, they are unsuccessful.

In perception, except for some insects, beasts, birds and birds, there is nothing else.

"Hmm, I have gained such a rich sum of money, but I am walking very fast."

Yang Xuan smiled coldly, stepped on his feet, and his body instantly rushed forward, and the divine thought of exploration did not retract, so he moved at high speed, until he ran out of a hundred zhang or so, and a group of figures appeared in the divine consciousness perception, the speed was not slow, and it seemed to be carrying something, the breath of life, not like a dead thing.

"I've found you" With that, Yang Xuan instantly increased his speed, and his body pulled out a golden afterimage, whistling past.

......

"Huzi, today's harvest is not small, in addition to those silver coins, it seems that the goods are worth 1,800 silver."

"Hehe, it is estimated that there is more than that, this group of people is a businessman, and they are all in the jade ceramics business, and they can't be cheaper, and when the time comes, the town guards in Tuofu Xian Town will sell it...... Tut-tut......"

A group of more than a dozen big men, bare-chested and exposed, with a hairy beard, long hideous and terrifying, at the moment are running fast, while laughing and chatting, the long knife on the waist is even sheathed, but still dripping from it A little bloodstain, a few of the men on their shoulders A few girls with good figures on their shoulders all fainted.

There are still tear stains on the small and lovely face, and the clothes are disheveled, it is estimated that the struggle was particularly fierce when he was captured, and he looked pitiful.

"Hey, hey, the key is these beautiful women, Lao Tzu can finally open the meat, go back and say to the big boss, and leave a few brothers to have fun after playing."

"That dare to be good, I can't help it, Lao Tzu's big bird has long been lonely, and I can't say that I want to let these little girls want to die for a while......"

"Get out of here, just your two-inch guy?"

"Grass!"

The group laughed and scolded, with a monkey on their faces, and several men with women on their shoulders even poured out their hands, through their clothes, and kept rubbing their bodies, and they were so happy.

The first person reached out and touched the quaint ring on the index finger of his left hand, and there was envy in his eyes, "If you want to say that our boss has a lot of good things," he said, and raised his hand in front of him, "This thing is called Sumeru ring, it's so fucking useful, and the ten carts full of goods are all loaded into it......"

"Heh, what did the boss say that he was also an immortal in the mortal realm, it is not uncommon to have this rare object in his hands, it is said that many immortals with relatively low cultivation do not have this thing"

"It's so tight, when can Lao Tzu mix one, tsk, then it's cool"

"You, when you're dead, I'll burn you a past."

"Grass, you bastard with a mouth full of dung, Lao Tzu will not die, Lao Tzu wants to live him for a hundred and eighty years, drinking wine, eating meat and playing with women every day, hahaha......"

Suddenly, a soft hum suddenly sounded on the quiet forest path, although the sound was small, but it was like thunder, and it exploded in everyone's ears.

The bandits were stunned for a moment, and they were almost planted in shock, and after stumbling a few steps, they finally gained a firm foothold.

"Which grandson did it, get out of here for grandpa"

", who the doesn't have long eyes?"

Everyone stopped doing it, and they scolded angrily, and kept shouting, and the soft snort came very suddenly, almost making them flash their bodies, especially the big men who carried the women on their shoulders, and the scolding was even more enjoyable.

A loud slap immediately stopped the group of people from scolding.

The screams did not sound, everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and the heads of the people who had been good before exploded into minced flesh in an instant, blood and brains splashed everywhere, spraying all over the ground, and a few people who were relatively close were even splashed with dirt and filth.

The rest of the people were frightened, even if they were used to the life of licking blood from the knife, they felt a little creepy at the moment, and it seemed to be just a slap just now.

There was an eerie silence for a moment.

"This ...... This is ......" Everyone only heard a loud bang, and the seven-foot-tall strong man was knocked to the ground by this slap, and his brain burst and died.

"San'er! San'er......" Everyone came back to their senses, their expressions couldn't hide their horror and fear, and the people in the lead broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly looked around, but they didn't see anyone.

"Big ...... Big brother, we ...... Encounter...... What the hell?" someone asked in a trembling voice.

"Shut up, what the fuck are you talking about?Can you meet a ghost in broad daylight?" After a short panic, the leader man made up his mind and dared to ask out loud, "Dare to ask which way of the hero, but I am waiting for your honor?"

Under the shade of the trees not far away, there was a soft hum when he heard the sound, but this time everyone listened to it really, followed the reputation, and saw a young man in a green shirt and a gloomy face slowly walked out there, it seemed that he was only about eighteen or nineteen years old, at this moment he shook his hand in disgust, as if he was contaminated with something, but what everyone saw was nothing.

The man at the head was puzzled, no matter how he looked at it, this weak boy didn't look like a ruthless character who had just slapped his head.

"Who are you" The few big men beside him also put down the woman they were carrying on their shoulders at this moment, and looked at him with an unkind face, completely without the frightened expression they had before.

The words were full of questions and threats: "Did you kill my companion?"

Looking at the bandits who had not forgotten to look left and right after saying this, Yang Xuan smiled coldly, "Don't look for it, I did it......"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, but they still didn't believe it, and they were just about to speak, "Let me ask you, did you kill the young and old people of that caravan outside?"

Several people looked at each other, their faces gloomy and terrifying, but they did not answer his question, "Do you know who we are?"

"I only ask you, did you kill the people of the caravan?"

The leader raised his eyebrows, as if this young man's tone made him very displeased, and he removed the sheath steel knife from his waist, held it in his hand, and stared at him fiercely.

Yang Xuan's gaze moved slightly down with his movements, and he saw the blood beads soaked out of the scabbard, his eyes instantly widened, and his face was also gloomy, "It seems right...... That infant baby is also your hand?"

The scene calmed down for a moment, and the big man suddenly shouted, and instantly pulled out the steel knife with a blade still stained with blood, "Kill him for Lao Tzu, bastard, dare to kill Lao Tzu's brother"

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the people immediately moved, and their weapons choked out of their sheaths, all with blood stains, and they screamed and rushed towards him, the speed was not slow, and the real air swirled between the marches, and they were all martial artists in the innate realm.

Yang Xuan saw all of this in his eyes, including those scarlet and dazzling blood stains...... None of you can escape."

After that, Yang Xuan stepped heavily under his feet, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and he didn't know when he had taken out the mortal dust pen in his hand, and the snow-white pen was stronger than King Kong, exuding a cold glow.

The sound of "smack" instantly rang out, and several big men who rushed faster covered their throats in astonishment, their eyes widened, and for some reason, the seemingly ordinary tip of the pen was like a sharp sword at the moment, easily cutting off their lives.

"Ah...... Ah!" With the thick sound of a few heavy objects falling to the ground, the remaining slower people were instantly frightened, such a swift attack, ghostly speed, even their companions had already fallen before they even had time to react, blood splattered out, and faintly exuded heat.

"Impossible...... That's impossible...... Ahh

Yang Xuan still had that cold expression, as if the previous few lives were not from his hands, and the mortal dust pen in his hand shot again, piercing these people's chests, throats, and all the vital points all over their bodies in an instant, blood was spilled for a while, and the scene was like Shura purgatory, hideous and terrifying.

In an instant, the more than ten bandits in the audience were now left with only the man who was stunned on the side, and the two who he called Huzi before, they were trembling at the moment, looking at the cold-blooded young man in front of him with a frightened face.

The simple, simple-shaped brush, which was more bookish in its own right, looked like the pen of a judge pronounced by the underworld in their eyes, exuding a ruthless and bloody atmosphere.

"You...... You...... Who is it?"

"Me? huh...... The one who killed you"