Chapter 170: The corpse is sad in the forest

The corpses are sad in the forest

Lu Ming suddenly pulled out his sword, and a bright light and dark blade slashed around, and in an instant, the screams of more than ten thieves were endless, and they all covered their arms that were scratched by Lu Ming and withdrew a few meters away, and there were a few people who were not injured, their faces changed greatly, you look at me, I will see if you dare to approach.

Seeing this, Jia Zhengjing forced his composure and said: "Bold passers-by dare to hurt my brother and eat me with a knife"

After speaking, a knife slashed at Lu Ming, who was facing away from him, and when Jia Zhengjing's machete was about to slash Lu Ming's back, he didn't expect Lu Ming to turn around suddenly, a cold light flashed, and the tip of the sword pointed straight at Jia Zhengjing's throat, Jia Zhengjing only felt a pinprick in his throat and hurriedly stopped the attack.

Immediately, beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his forehead.

"Uncle... Uncle Rao··· Spare ······" Jia Zheng said solemnly.

Lu Ming sneered: "What are you thieves doing, it's not good?

Jia Zhengjing hurriedly knelt down and said, "Thank you, uncle... Thank you, uncle" Everyone helped Jia Zhengzheng up, and fled into the distance in embarrassment.

Lu Dian smiled when he saw his brother's victory.

Zhong Tianyi sneered and sarcastically said, "Senior Brother Ming's kind heart······" Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhong Tian have a wind on the soles of his feet, and he flashed towards Jia Zhengjing and the others.

Suddenly, the Demon Sword in his hand flashed with a dazzling cold light, and slashed in front of the thieves, and at the same time there was a scream of wolves crying and howling, and in the blink of an eye, those thieves fell to the ground one after another, and when they looked closely, they were cut by sharp blades, and the blood flowed like an infusion, and they were dying.

Zhong Tian showed a cold light on his face, standing coldly in the miserable corpses, bright red blood stains dripping silently down the Demon Sword.

Suddenly, something seemed to be wriggling in the center of the bloody corpse.

Zhong Tianyi's terrifying eyes suddenly swept over, and suddenly a person crawled out of the wriggling place, and carefully observed that this person was Jia Zhengzheng who had escaped death.

Jia Zhengjing's body was stained with the blood of his companions, and the blood soaked the black hair into a hemp rope, and occasionally a little minced flesh and organs adhered to his clothes, and slowly fell to the ground at the same time as the man got up.

Zhong Tianyi was about to draw his sword, Jia Zhengzheng knelt on the ground as an "ordinary", and the cryer begged: "Uncle, spare me!" Spare me... I still have an eighty-year-old mother at home... And the child to be raised at the beginning of ru..."

Zhong Tian didn't look at it and said, "Oh, is it? So killing them together won't save you from having a hard time?"

Seeing Zhong Tianyi's cold-bloodedness, Jia Zhengzheng's spirit was almost on the verge of collapse, and a large scar appeared on his forehead.

Just as Jia Zhengzheng was begging, Zhong Tianyi's face changed greatly, and the sword shot out and spun in the air a few times to cut Jia Zhengzheng's half of his body, and at the same time, Zhong Tianyi quickly went to catch the sword that was about to go away.

At this time, Jia Zhengjing's face showed horror and a desperate expression, and he looked down tentatively, and suddenly a thin hair-thin wound cracked from his waist to the back, and before Jia Zhengzheng lost consciousness, his upper body had rolled to the ground, leaving only the waist down and still kneeling there.

Jia Zhengjing's pupils widened, looking at the exposed Wuzang and Six Mansions, blood also ran down his nostrils, and his mouth flowed out involuntarily······ This scene stunned Lu Ming and Lu Ming's two brothers, Lu Ming wanted to stop him forward, but Lu Ming stretched out his hand to stop him, and then Lu Ming glanced at Lu Ming and shook his head gently.

Lu Ming grew up with Zhong Tianyi since he was a child, his character Lu Ming couldn't understand it better, because of his father's favor, Zhong Tianyi flew sideways since he was a child, and looked at no one else, if someone offended him, he would definitely look for an opportunity to retaliate.

Now that he has grown up, he regards those with whom he has trouble as enemies, and even puts people to death.

Zhong Tianyi slaughtered more than ten bandits, and when he saw that it was too late to withdraw his sword, he smiled as if nothing had happened.

"Well, let's continue to hurry, and strive to feel Erlang Mountain as soon as it dawns tomorrow," Lu Minglu secretly agreed respectfully, and then packed his bags and followed Zhong Tianyi.

On the mountain paths, blood stained half the sky, intricate corpses, unrecognizable corpses scattered all over the place blocked the way, some were cut off waists, some lost arms, some broke off legs, and more exposed hearts, livers, lungs, and messy stomachs, the smell of fishy smells invited a large number of flies, with a sound of scavenging animals, a large group of hungry vultures also rushed to share this rare "feast".

The scene was gruesome and terrifying············ In the hall of Erlang Cottage, under the service of all the minions and soldiers, the five poisons of the desert shouted five drinks and six eaten, feasting, drinking wine, and being unhappy.

It was Wu Zheng who sat next to the dragon boss and shook his head and tail, Wu Zheng was also diligent and could observe words and feelings, and the dragon boss who only pleased was full of praise.

The most marginal is the skinny Liu Xuanyu, Liu Xuanyu absentmindedly ate a few bites, and then silently leaned on the edge of the stone wall as if he was thinking about something.

When the wine rose, the dragon boss shouted: "Haha, today my brothers and other brothers gathered in Erlang Mountain, I don't want to be the king of this mountain, although Erlang Mountain is not big, but the scenery is beautiful, and there are countless wines, which really makes me forget my hometown in the desert... Haha··· Haha······"

Wu Zheng got up and picked up his wine glass and flattered: "Uncle Long, I salute you a glass of the little one, as long as you like it, uncle, isn't this Erlang Mountain your home?"

The dragon boss who only listened was overjoyed: "I said that you kid, you don't have other skills, this sycophant kung fu is not shallow······ Haha·· I loved ······"

The second elder of the dragon took a sip and said: "Erlang Mountain has wine and meat, which is happier than the Jade Emperor's Heavenly Palace······ Hey, hey... Hey hey ······"

Long Laosan said again: "Happy... Happy······"

This is Long Laosi who seems to have a mind to pick up the wine glass and drink it and sigh: "Alas······"

This expression was seen by the fifth brother who was not far away, and he hurriedly picked up the wine glass and comforted: "Fourth brother, I'm not happy to wait for Zhanshan to be the king, why are you sighing today?"

Long Laosi said with a gloomy face: "Happy fart, take pity on my black widow······ Woohoo······"

Long Lao Wu got up with a hint of drunkenness and said, "Fourth brother, see that brother will avenge you now"

After speaking, he got up and walked towards Liu Xuanyu.