Chapter 341: Murderous Red Dust
"Enemy attack!"
The surrounding warriors drew their swords one after another, protecting the girl and the boy in the middle, constantly waving their blades to resist the feather arrows, only the gray-haired old man stood aside with a calm face, looking at the direction in which the feather arrows appeared.
These samurai were obviously carefully selected and highly skilled, and except for three or four who were wounded, this rain of arrows was actually withstood by them.
Not long after, on the side of the official road, a half-old man with a hooked nose walked out, looking at the white old man and sneering, at the same time, behind him, a masked man with fierce eyes appeared from the darkness.
"Yu Chiba, you dare to assassinate the prince and princess, aren't you afraid that the emperor will punish you of the nine clans?" said the old man in a deep voice.
"We horse thieves, where did the nine clans come from, today, I'm afraid no one would have thought that we would dare to wipe you all out here, haha. Yu Chiba looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.
The old man's expression remained unchanged, but his heart sank, this is only three hundred miles away from the national capital, it can be regarded as a hinterland, and in ordinary times, horse thieves never dare to move around here, not to mention that this is an official road, I have never heard of traces of horse thieves' activities on the official road in the hinterland, and because of this, the people on the side of the old man are unprepared for this raid by horse thieves.
Obviously, the horse thieves had understood their psychology and launched an ambush here in this place not far from the country, while they were gradually relaxing.
Seeing more and more masked people appear, the young man clenched his hands, but his expression was still calm, but the girl was pale, her hands trembled slightly, although she had some martial arts, but she had never experienced such a battle of life and death.
Han Shi sat on the green ox, but stayed where he was, and on the way ahead, three masked men blocked the way, staring at him with a fierce look, obviously with the intention of killing people and killing people.
At this moment, he also understands Sikong's obsession a little, the horse thief does not even let him go, an innocent person, there is a way to take death, and now there are monks who join the horse thief and help the abuse, these monks deserve to die.
The cultivation of the white old man is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and he is too different from Wei Chiba, but there is another special aura fluctuation on the white old man's body, not surprisingly, it should be the breath of the spirit rune, which is also his confidence to resist Yu Chiba.
"Don't talk nonsense, old man Chai, if you surrender me, my lieutenant Chiba will let the others live, otherwise, hehe. There was a hint of imperceptible demagogy in Yu Chiba's voice.
The white old man's heart shook slightly, and at this moment, Yu Chiba's figure flashed one after another, and at a speed far beyond that of the foundation building monk, he slapped his palm on him.
The white old man vomited blood and flew back more than ten zhang, fell outside the official road, he didn't care about his own injuries, his hands pinched like the wind, and played a glittering spirit rune, as soon as this spirit rune appeared, it instantly came to the sky above the boy and the girl, turned into a layer of light cover ten zhang square, and covered more than 20 people.
After doing all this, the old man came back to his senses, stared at Yu Chiba, and said, "You are by no means the foundation of the Great Perfection. ”
Yu Chiba flew up in the air, looking at the white old man condescendingly, his expression revealing a gloomy owl, "Two years ago, I was already in the Yuan Dan realm. ”
Before he finished speaking, he waved his big hand, and more than a hundred masked people rushed up and rushed towards the ten-zhang light mask.
After a while, under the crazy chopping, the light mask gradually shrank, nine zhang, eight zhang...... Five zhang, four zhang......
When the light mask was only three zhang in size, the space inside it was gradually not enough to protect more than 20 people, and at this time, no matter who appeared outside the light mask, they would inevitably be divided by the knife.
The white old man looked at all this, his eyes gradually dimmed, and he knew better than anyone what would happen next once this light mask collapsed.
Suddenly, the white old man's eyes lit up, and he turned around and knelt down towards Han Shi.
"Senpai!"
This kneeling came from a flash of inspiration, but also from his faint feeling for this person riding a green ox, he always felt that although this person did not have the slightest fluctuation of Yuan Force up and down his body, he was by no means an extraordinary person.
In fact, when the arrow shot at Han Shi, but was stopped by the princess with a whip, he felt that something was wrong, and when the arrow approached Han Shi, it seemed to have a momentary pause, and this pause, as if waiting for the princess's whip, was just that at that time, a sudden change interrupted his thoughts.
This scene, falling in the eyes of the boy and the girl, suddenly made the eyes of the two full of incredulity, in this line, only the two of them knew that the identity of the white old man was one of the three elders of the Divine Rune Sect, and the father promised to invite this person into the palace for ten years.
The Divine Rune Sect is one of the two major sects of the Hanwen Kingdom, and its status is still above the royal family.
Now, what kind of magic is there about this man riding a green ox that makes the elders of the Divine Rune Sect kneel and beg.
Han Shi sighed lightly, glanced at Yu Chiba, and said, "Quickly retreat, for the sake of your not hurting your life, I won't kill you." ”
Yu Chiba hesitated for a moment, looked at Han Shi, and said, "Who is Your Excellency?"
"If you don't retreat, I'll make a move. ”
Han Shi's expression was flat, his gaze swept over all the masked people, but he didn't look at Yu Chiba, among these people, as long as one of them repented, he would let this person go.
Yu Chiba's mind was running extremely fast, but he never found any news about the man riding the green ox, and this person did not show half a cent of Yuan Force fluctuations from beginning to end, obviously this person was definitely not a monk, but he was just going to scare them away with big words, but this person's calmness was quite extraordinary.
Thinking of this, there was coldness in Yu Chiba's eyes, but he had always acted cautiously, and with a wave of his hand, more than ten masked people walked towards Han Shiwei, in his opinion, even if this person was not a monk, but he might have a spiritual treasure hidden on his body, and he had to guard against it, and these more than ten people were his temptation.
"For many years, there have been no killings!"
Han Shi muttered, his left hand brushed in front of him, and an almost transparent short sword appeared out of thin air, his fingertips touched the sword body, and the Shadow Sword let out a crisp sword sound, responding to Han Shi.
Suddenly, the Shadow Sword turned into a stream of light that could not be seen by the naked eye, and where it passed, countless fine blood lines erupted from the necks of masked people.
Death came so suddenly, these horse thieves almost only felt a pain in their necks, and then, suddenly it went dark in front of their eyes, and then, there was no more.
Yu Chiba's pupils were extremely constricted, like pinholes, and he pinched the trick with both hands very quickly when he retreated, but before he finished pinching a trick seal, he only felt a chill in his abdomen, and then, a sense of emptiness from the dantian made him almost crazy, and when he looked down, he only saw a broken dantian, and Yuan Dan was nowhere to be found.
The dantian has been shattered, the Yuan Dan has been lost, Yu Chiba suddenly fell from the Yuan Dan realm, his Yuan Force was disordered, and he fell to the ground from mid-air, until this moment, an inhuman severe pain spread, making him can't help but scream.
There was not a trace of blood on the body of the Shadow Sword, and it turned into a stream of autumn water and submerged into Han Shi's sleeve.
Han Shi sat on the green ox and walked farther and farther away in the stunned eyes of everyone.
The young man took a deep breath, calmed his excited mood, and looked at the almost sluggish girl on the side, "Yamei, do you still want to buy his cow?"
The white old man looked at Han Shi who was far away, with a solemn expression, "This person's cultivation is unfathomable, he must be a senior cultivator of the superior Xiuzhen Kingdom, passing through my Hanwen Kingdom, and it happened to be this matter, so he saved my life, Princess Ya, you are rude to your predecessors, fortunately, your predecessors don't care about you, but they are also for us, after returning to the palace, I will inform the emperor of this matter and give you the punishment you deserve." ”
The girl bit her lip tightly, and unexpectedly did not beg the old man for coquettishness, but her eyes showed brilliance, and she murmured: "Shi Qing, who are you?
The young man suddenly laughed, "Ten years ago, I was forced by my father to read every day, and I had to memorize a poem every day. ”
The old man said, "He Shi?"
The young man's body revealed a sense of dust, and he looked solemnly at the blood under his feet that had not yet coagulated, and his eyes revealed a strange brilliance.
"In the white blade, in the red dust of murder!"
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Han Shi stood outside Chushui City, his spiritual sense swept over, and immediately the fluctuations of Yuan Force in this city were in full view, only in a few towers and palaces, there was the breath of a monk, but none of the cultivators were in the Yuan Dan realm, from the point of view of these monks, the cultivation level of this Hanwen country was far from that of other Xiuzhen countries.
Han Shi's cultivation far surpassed that of the monks in the city, so no one noticed Han Shi's spiritual sense sweeping.
Touched the head of the green cow, took out a few pills and threw them into its mouth, and suddenly the green cow's big bull eyes narrowed, obviously enjoying the taste of the pill very much.
"Brother Niu, I've wronged you for a few days!"
Han Shi waved his hand and put the green cow into the storage bag, this Chushui City is really worthy of being the capital of Hanwen Kingdom, the city wall is nearly ten zhang high, it looks extremely majestic, and there are no less than three million people living in the city, it is the most populous city in Hanwen Country.
Han Shi plans to stay here for ten days, and then embark on a new journey to continue to find the fate that is not close at hand or the end of the world.
Walking in Chushui City, listening to the sound of poetry that could be heard everywhere, Han Shi's eyes were also a little surprised, he couldn't imagine that this Hanwen country was Shangwen light martial arts to this extent, no wonder even the cultivation of monks was weaker than other countries.
Han Shi's mind did not stay on those poems at all, for several days, the streets and alleys of Chushui City had been almost walked by him, as long as he could get in, Han Shi went in and walked through, whether it was a hotel or a shop, or even a green building, he could see his figure, as in the past many years, there was no gain, all the efforts and expectations, in exchange for nothing.
But the more this is the case, the more the flame ignites in Han Shi's heart, and in this bit of disappointment, he gradually understands Qingmei's mood back then, for a person who doesn't know where he is, he has been waiting for a hundred years.
Today, he and Qingmei back then are such idiots.
He and she are like two waves in the sea, in the boundless sea, to pursue each other far away in the world!