"Ringing horses?!" Both the king blacksmith and the fat butcher were stunned, and then looked at each other in horror, as if they had seen a trace of crazy despair in the other party's eyes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Brother Ma, take care of Zhao Dazhuang for me, you want to drink when you come back, and you want to find a girl to accompany you!

The fat butcher didn't look like a reckless man, but reacted with great speed, handing over everything to the soldier surnamed Ma.

When he turned around, he found that Blacksmith Wang had already gone crazy and ran in the direction of home, even if he looked into the distance, he could only barely see Blacksmith Wang's figure running.

Taking a deep breath, the fat butcher no longer cared about how much he had gained from entering the county this time, threw all the materials won by the blacksmith on the cart, directly picked up his pig-killing knife, and rushed forward in three steps and two steps.

At this time, neither the king blacksmith nor the fat butcher had any retention. They knew that Ringing Horse was the most terrible word for a mountain village. Powerful horse thieves, even some county towns dare to ransack.

Looking at the appearance of Zhao Dazhuang, the security officer of the village, you can know that this time the strength of Xiangma is obviously above the village, just with those hunters in the village who only know how to hunt in the mountains and three or two guard officers who only know how to do superficial kung fu, let alone protect the village, even if it is a confrontation, it will be a problem.

The fat butcher is just a lonely man, without relatives and no reason, but the king blacksmith is in the village, but he has his most beloved daughter!

Unconsciously, Blacksmith Wang's footsteps have almost been out of the reach of normal people, and almost every step out of the step can take off a long way, such a speed, even those who practice martial arts have to bow down.

Behind him, the fat blacksmith was able to follow closely without falling behind. He didn't know what he was thinking about in his big head, but there was a kind of thinking light in his eyes.

"Bao'er, you must find a place to hide! Wait for Daddy to come back, and when Daddy comes back, you will be safe!" As soon as he thought of this, the speed of the king blacksmith increased again, and it could almost be seen as a shadow whistling by, and the scenery on both sides was reversing at an extremely fast speed. This speed is almost comparable to the speed of the flight of the Immortal Imperial Sword of the Refining and Refining God Level.

It takes half a day to go when you go, and it only takes half a moment to come.

When the blacksmith and the fat butcher stood at the gate of the village again, the bag of clothes and jewelry in the hands of the blacksmith fell directly to the ground.

A good small village, there are at least dozens of people, and life is prosperous, but now, it is deserted, and there is not even a figure on the road, as if it has been swept away.

There are no figures, that's because, where there are figures, they have all turned into cold corpses.

It's not like, but it's really swept away. In this vicinity, the most famous horse thief is known as the "Black Wind", and almost no village survives wherever the Black Wind passes.

"Bao'er, Bao'er!" Blacksmith Wang almost ignored the other survivors in the mountain village, and for him, the only one who could bring him a little comfort was his daughter Bao'er. If even Bao'er suffers misfortune, I'm afraid he doesn't know how to go down.

"Bang!", the door of the blacksmith king's house was pushed open, and the already dim sunlight shone through the door panel on the somewhat gloomy house, and a thick smell of blood suddenly wafted into the blacksmith's nose.

"Bao'er, where are you, come out quickly!" As if crazy, Blacksmith Wang searched almost the entire room, but still couldn't find Bao'er's small figure, but the blood on the wall that had already shown a dark red color was particularly eye-catching in the sunlight.

"Come out, come out, Bao'er, don't scare Daddy, don't, don't, don't......." As he spoke, Blacksmith Wang, who had always been extremely strong, was like a weak and helpless child at this time, and the whole person fell to the floor with a "bang", crying silently.

At the door of the house, the fat butcher leaned quietly on the doorrail, not daring to step forward to make any disturbances. He is different from the blacksmith Wang, he has no relatives and no reason, he is alone, even if the neighborhood leader is gone, at most he is just a little sad, and after being sad for a while, he can return to normal. But even so, now, he can deeply understand the sadness of Blacksmith Wang, to what extent.

"Fatty, you stay here, I'll go to the territory of the Black Wind. Very suddenly, the fat man who was involved in such a sad atmosphere by the king blacksmith was startled by this sentence before he could leave a few sad tears. Of course, he did a good job of hiding the clarity and cunning in his eyes, and did not let the king blacksmith see it.

"Don't make a fuss, Lao Wang, you're just a blacksmith, you can't fight the horse thief, let's wait until the county commander sends troops." The fat man showed the expression of a panicked ordinary person at this moment, and said to the blacksmith Wang in a little panic.

"It's all my fault, and it's hurt my Bao'er. It's my fault, my fault. So, sometimes, you can't stay silent. Blacksmith Wang suddenly walked out of the room and raised his head to look at the sky.

The rays of the setting sun shone on his face, making the fat butcher suddenly feel that the blacksmith in front of him, whom he had known for more than ten years, might not be a blacksmith in the real sense. If it weren't for the soot covering his face, he could even imagine what kind of young, but incomparably vicissitudes of life were hidden under the ashes.

Actually, he knows it all.

"Wait for me. At this moment, the blacksmith king's man was no longer limited to the constraints of the earth's gravity, and his whole person floated in mid-air, and then suddenly flew towards the east at an extremely fast speed.

There, is the so-called territory of "Black Wind", which is the location of a rather cheesy name, "Black Wind Village".

Looking at the figure of the king blacksmith in the distance, the fat butcher stood in place for a while, and after half a sound, some strange smiles finally appeared on the wooden face.

"What an interesting person!"

"However, the two horse thieves still have the courage to come back, I really shouldn't say that you are lucky, it is better to be able to escape the slaughter of the killing god, or you are unlucky. As soon as the conversation changed, the fat butcher's voice suddenly cooled down, like a gust of cold wind blowing in the cold winter, which made the whole small village that was already like hell even more weird.

"I'm just a pig killer, but don't underestimate a pig killer. ”

The seemingly dilapidated pig-killing knife suddenly soared out of the fat butcher's hand, turning round after circle on his fingers at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

Far away, for some reason, two ringing horse thieves are cautiously rushing back.