"Beasts."

The old man who fell to the ground burst into tears.

Swordsman, blood, grinning, screaming.

A brutal show was staged on the small hill road.

The husband summoned his courage to pounce on the officers and soldiers, but a sharp steel knife greeted him.

The young child cried and called "Daddy", but was grabbed by the noisy army man and pinched to the ground, venting more and less air.

Before the wife at the feet of the officers and soldiers had time to cry, she was picked up and thrown on the cart. Then, a smelly body was pressed up.

She was hoarse and scratched indiscriminately, but how flesh-and-blood fingers were better than cast iron armor, but blood stains were wiped in vain.

Until the officer and soldier finally became impatient.

He tore off his helmet and slammed it on the woman's head.

"bump."

With a dull sound, the woman's forehead was blood flowing, her eyes were already scattered.

However, the officers and soldiers were not satisfied, grabbed the woman with both hands and pressed it on the cart, and took out a dagger from his arms.

"puff."

The sharp tip of the knife penetrated the plank and firmly nailed the woman's palms to the cart. In the dizziness, the woman let out a hoarse howl.

The officer and soldier licked his lips, and couldn't wait to take off his pants, just about to show off his animal desires.

"puff."

The same sound, but this time it was the head of the officer and soldier that was nailed to the cart.

Immediately afterwards, a hiking boot stepped on the head and pulled the blade out.

Suddenly, Qing Feng was dirty and red and white.

The short-haired Taoist priest bent down and took the dagger from the woman's palm, and cut a piece of cloth from the body of the officer and soldier, and slowly wiped the dirt off the sword.

"The ancestor said: There is no way for good or bad, and you call yourself.

Taoist priests didn't think he was a person who hurried up to get together when something happened.

Last night, the city was so full of flames that even the Taoist priests and my wine were stained.

The war is fierce, and the poor can't afford to provoke them, but they can't hide.

Early this morning, I deliberately set aside the avenue and didn't walk, and I worked hard to traverse the mountains and ridges and winding paths, but I still bumped into your gang of pickled goods. "

Li Changan polished his sword, raised his head, looked at the wolves named "officers and soldiers" who were surrounding him, and asked curiously:

"Could it be that the Taoist priest, I haven't taken a bath for a few days, calling you flies, mosquitoes, and maggots?"

"Kill this bull nose!"

What responded to him was a piece of swords, guns, swords and halberds.

…………

In a group of people, there are always reckless temperaments, who like to lead the way.

A sturdy officer and soldier roared, taking the lead, rushing to stab.

Li Changan reacted swiftly, and when he was short, he cut in front of him.

The long soldier was naturally afraid of being close by the short soldier. When his expression changed, he was about to retreat, but Li Changan took a step ahead, stepped on his foot, and then slammed his knee three inches below the middle of the umbilicus.

With a "click", the chicken flies the egg and beats.

He bends down due to severe pain, and Li Changan has slammed the dagger into his neck.

Seeing the sturdy officers and soldiers face each other, they were slaughtered by the short-haired Taoist priest.

A horse face among the officers and soldiers yelled:

"Beware, it's good... Damn!"

Halfway through the conversation, he changed to a curse. It was the Taoist priest who did not even catch his breath after killing someone. He rushed into the crowd in a daze. The immediate target was this horse face.

"Where did the Daoist priest come from!"

He cursed and slashed with a knife, with a seven-point effort in his hand, but a three-point slack in his heart.

This person is very skilled, but he is a fool. As long as he entangles him for a few breaths, he is surrounded by seven or eight knives, and he is not cut into flesh.

Unexpectedly.

The sword in the hands of the Taoist priest seemed to have spirituality. It bypassed the blade and stuck to the blade. With only a twist and a stroke, the horse’s face was scratched on the wrist, and the sword came off the sword. When he hit his temples, his eyes bulged out and his nose bleeds spattered.

Then, Li Changan grabbed the collar of the horse-faced officer and soldier, pulled it over and shrank, and hid in his arms. Seven or eight steel knives were not close enough, and they were chopped on the back of the officer and soldiers in a mess, and the flesh and blood flew across. , Suddenly couldn't live.

At this time, a sharp sword tip was spooked from the right rib of the horse-faced officer, and one officer screamed, clutching his abdomen and staggering back.

The remaining officers and soldiers were shocked and slashed with a knife together, but Li Changan had already turned around and flashed out from the left, a sword struck the throat of an officer and soldier, and then struggling against the corpse with a horse face, this corpse He flew out and hit the two officers and soldiers.

When the two men hurriedly pushed the corpse away, what they saw before them was a colleague who had his face split open and died on the spot.

The two took a breath, and a group of people besieged, and in a blink of an eye, there were only two people left.

The two were frightened and hesitated.

The Taoist priest did not hesitate, rubbing his body and snatching in.

"Daoist beware!"

Suddenly, several warnings came from my ear.

Li Changan looked sideways, and saw that the six archers were dressed up and saw that the situation was not good.

"boom."

Six bowstrings rang.

Between the two sides, there were only fifty or sixty steps, with the bow shooting flat, and the arrow chasing the stars and chasing the moon was just around the corner.

Electric light flint room.

Li Changan didn't panic, and pierced the long sword into the chest of an officer who was panicked when he saw the archer move. Then he reached out his sword and drank:

"The wind comes."

With an order, the wind blew up on the ground.

…………

Speaking of the changes in Yufeng, I don't know whether this world has more aura, or he has improved his cultivation. Although it's not like making the arm point, it is more than enough to scrape a few arrows in the general area.

Even if you can't scrape away all of them, the remaining one or two is already weak and weak.

He took one casually and poked it into the throat of the last officer around him.

The officer and soldier clutched their arrows, convulsed and fell to the ground.

The Taoist priest shook the remaining blood off his sword, and was about to step forward and end up with the few archers.

"Monsters, demons... sorcery."

Several archers shivered and looked horrified, and one of them shrieked such a word.

Li Changan is inexplicable.

witchcraft? What am I? Your family's pile of human head towers raising ghosts and pawns is the true magic of sorcery. He didn't know that during the siege yesterday, the ghost soldiers easily slaughtered the rebels in the city, but they also frightened some of the officers and soldiers who were watching. So when they were plundering the city, these daring gangs didn't even dare to enter the city. They only dared to search for "leftovers" around the city.

As a result, he was out of luck and was hitting Li Changan.

"do not come."

Several archers screamed and shot another round of arrows in panic.

However, frightened, the trembling hand naturally shot a soft arrow, Li Changan aroused the wind and was swept away.

Seeing this scene, they finally couldn't bear it, threw down their weapons and turned around and fled.

But before he ran a few steps, he was thrown down by a few young men who were gnashing their teeth, and couldn't escape with punches and kicks. Soon, more people pounced on it.

The greedy wolf lost its minions, and the weak sheep showed its horns.

There were curses at the beginning, but in a blink of an eye there was only begging for mercy, and then only screams.

The Taoist priest shook his head and put away his sword.

There is no way for good fortune and misfortune, but only oneself...Come on.

He glanced at the dead body.

Whether it is an unjust ghost in the village, or a corpse on the ground. What did these people do to bring about this disaster of destruction and death? Is it the body and the human?

People in troubled times are like grass.

Seeing too much, Li Changan didn't even bother to sigh again.

He watched coldly as the screams of the crowd gradually disappeared. After a while, the people dispersed, and the family members who had found his dead screamed in pain, leaving only a few piles of inhuman rotten meat on the spot.

He turned his head and saw the woman he had saved earlier.

She didn't participate in this revenge, she was sitting on the ground blankly. The messy hair was thrown down to cover his face, holding the silent young son in his arms, and lying on his knees the stubborn husband.

"Sister-in-law, sorrow..."

Before the dry relief was finished, a dazzling red spread from his chest.

In the red center, hidden by the hair, is a handleless dagger.

The Taoist sighed after all.

Bend down, close your eyes for the family, and chant softly:

"The gods of the ten directions are like sand and dust..."

…………

After overcoming this family, Li Changan's heart became more and more congested.

He turned away, but found that the surviving people were all kneeling behind him.

"Not allowed, not allowed."

Taoist priests hurriedly stepped forward, helped them one by one, gave them a few comforts, and then went to clean up the scattered salutes and the corpses of relatives and friends. Only an old man with injured legs and feet was still by his side.

The old man told Li Chang'an that they were originally villagers nearby. Since the arrival of the imperial army, they have tried their best to provide for them, asking for food, food, and people, so that they avoided the bad luck of Tucun Leita. Last night, seeing the fire blazing from the direction of Fucheng, the villagers were uneasy, and the villagers hid in the forest, but they were still found by the officer and army.

"Fortunately, Dao Chang came to rescue, otherwise I will all be the unjust souls in the mountains."

Li Changan waved his hand and asked them what to do next?

The old man sighed faintly.

"What else can you do if you drag your family with your mouth? If you haven't starved to death in the mountains, when the officers and soldiers leave, they will naturally go back to the village. I just hope that the next officials will not be too cruel..."

The old man's words left Li Changan speechless, but he felt uncomfortable because of something weighed on his heart.

Suddenly.

"Help…"

Li Changan turned his head and looked around, only to see a woman in a wedding dress stumbled out of the forest.

The Taoist hurried forward, and the woman staggered under her feet and fell straight into his arms.

The woman raised her head, and Li Changan was taken aback.

How to describe this face? It was probably the West Lake with rain and blue waves. All in all, a charming face ran into Li Changan's eyes.

It stands to reason that Li Changan, who grew up in the Internet age, is also used to seeing all kinds of beauties.

But.

It is one thing to see a beauty in front of the screen, it is another thing to see a beauty in real life, and it is even more different to see a beauty in your arms.

But fortunately, the Taoist priest was so clear and astonished that he did not lose his attitude.

"Girl, don't panic, what happened?"

The woman leaned on Li Changan's chest, pear blossoms with rain.

"The concubine is married today. Unexpectedly, on the way to send off the relatives, a strong man suddenly appeared. The strong man killed all the others, so he wanted to **** the concubine to be the wife of the concubine. On this thing..."

As she said, the woman raised her hand and saw a pair of slender Haowan locked up with a rough and thick iron handcuff.

"...The concubine finally escaped while he was unprepared, but the strong man was chasing him."

Li Chang'an was depressed and didn't know where to vent.

Exactly!

"What does that strongman look like?"

The woman thought about it once, but her face was pale and her voice trembled.

"The strong man looks like a bear bear, his face is like Zhong Kui, and his big beard is very scary..."

"The lady don't panic, and rest for a while with the elders."

Li Changan patted her shoulder and said with relief:

"That strong man, poor Dao sent it for you."

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