Chapter 185: A Sword Can Be a Million Army

Outside the pass, the desert is lonely, it is an endless Pingchuan, the summer grassland is dotted with a little green on this desert, the sun is warm, outside the Yumen Pass, there is also a spring breeze Fit.

It was a quiet and serene scene.

But at the end of Feng Ziyue's nose, he smelled a thick bloody breath.

His six senses are keen, and this desert is extremely empty, although it is a hundred miles away, but the smell of blood has already wafted into his nose.

"Bloody?"

Wang Dangtou, who was on the side, frowned and sniffed, but he didn't smell anything, "Feng Gongzi, in which direction?"

Feng Ziyue's face was solemn and pointed to the northwest in front of him.

"There?"

Wang Dangtou was shocked in his heart, "That's the direction of Baishui Village, the first village outside Yumen Pass......!

Outside the Yumen Pass, but only a hundred miles, it is where this Baishui Village is located.

Whether it is entering or exiting the customs, resting in this Baishui Village is a stop that businessmen and wanderers who travel all year round will inevitably stop. The team is also planning to settle there, replenish their water, and change some camels to go into the desert.

Those who go out of the customs are the last distant sight of the homeland, and those who enter the customs represent the embrace of the hometown that has returned to their hometown.

Baishui Village, with a population of hundreds or thousands, is entrenched in one of the best oases, and merchants come and go, although it is not rich, but it can also be called well-off.

Although it is not safe outside the border, it is customary that no one will touch Baishui Village, where their ancestors have been rooted here for generations.

Because even the most vicious thieves need a place to stay.

But now—Feng Ziyue said that there was a thick bloody smell coming from there, what could this be?

Wang Dart's brows were furrowed, it couldn't be that he encountered something unlucky as soon as he got out of the customs, right?

He didn't doubt Feng Ziyue's statement at all, Wei Yaozu's admiration, coupled with the strength of Feifei Nangong Gongzi yesterday, Wang Daotou was already convinced by this fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

"Wind Boy...... Look, what to do?"

Unconsciously, Feng Ziyue has become the backbone of a group of people, and a group of people are all looking to him.

In the event of this kind of thing, it is safer to take a detour, but Wang Darttou himself has no bottom in his heart, and it still depends on Feng Ziyue's meaning.

"Let's take a look!"

How many people have to die to achieve such a thick bloody gas?

Feng Ziyue's face was pale, he couldn't completely ignore it, he must go up and take a look.

"Okay, move on!"

Wang Dart head greeted, and a group of dart masters and trippers led the camels and drove forward.

After walking for more than an hour, the air was filled with the smell of blood, even those who had gone to the execution, and in addition to the strong smell of blood, there was also a faint smell of burning.

In addition to killing, there is arson!

The expressions of the dart masters also became more and more solemn.

According to this situation, Baishui Village has really suffered a catastrophe!

"Childe ......" Wang Dart hesitated for a while, the robbery of Baishui Village is already an indisputable fact, but I don't know who did it, and now in the past, I don't know if there will be danger.

Feng Ziyue shook his head, galloped forward, and Wang Dart had no choice but to command the dart team to follow closely.

Fortunately, if it was a horse thief, they would have escaped with one blow, and they should not have stayed in the village.

When this kind of thing happened, they didn't care about resting and eating at noon, they just hurried desperately, and finally arrived at Baishui Village in the afternoon.

Once a whitewater village!

Now, it's just a Shura field emitting black smoke!

Corpses were strewn all over the field, rivers of blood flowed, and smoke flowed everywhere.

It's a hell on earth!

Baishui Village, which has hundreds of households, was actually slaughtered, and there was not even a single living mouth!

Wang Darttou's complexion changed greatly, "What...... How so?"

Horse thieves plunder, no matter how vicious they are, will not kill chickens and take eggs, slaughter a village, after slaughtering the village, the village will disappear completely, and there will be no possibility of looting again.

As long as there is a little rationality, a thief would not do such an inhuman thing.

However, this bloody reality is in front of them.

Men and women, young and old, and even children of several years old, were brutally killed, dumped on the ground, and allowed blood to soak the grass.

Su Su's face turned pale, sighed deeply, lowered his head, seemed to be frightened, and didn't make a sound at all.

Feng Ziyue's complexion also became extremely cold.

He squatted down, picked up a young child whose body was still intact, and reached out to his chest, only to feel that his chest was still warm, and the blood was still very hot.

This tragedy has not happened for a long time, and the murderer is afraid that he has not left too far.

Fengzi Yue Huo Ran stood up.

"Wang Darttou, please bury these corpses, and then send someone to the customs to inform the officials of the government, I will come when I go!"

When such a big thing happens, it is natural that the government must always be notified, although Baishui Village is outside the Yumen Pass, it is also under the jurisdiction of Fufeng Prefecture of the Ming Kingdom.

Most of these bodies are mutilated and unrecognizable, and now that the weather is hot, the only way to do this is to let them be buried as soon as possible.

It's just that he said he was going to go......

Wang Dart was stunned for a moment, "Feng Gongzi, you ...... Where are you going?"

Feng Ziyue's face turned pale, he looked in the direction of the north, and his expression was calm, "I'm thinking, those thieves who slaughtered the village haven't gone far yet......

What he meant was clearly to chase down those thieves who slaughtered the village alone!

Wang Dart was shocked, "Feng Gongzi, don't!"

In Baishui Village, there are not no good hands, and the only people nearby who can slaughter it in one fell swoop are about the horse thieves and the gang of them—that is a group of horse thieves with 3,000 elite horsemen!

The fire himself is also a master of martial arts, and the three thousand elite horsemen, all of them are warriors, coming and going, and no one in the desert can resist!

No matter how strong Feng Ziyue is, he is just one person, how can he be the opponent of these three thousand elite horses?

Wang Darttou persuaded hard, but Feng Ziyue turned a deaf ear, and his mind was already filled with anger now.

For thirty years, he has been accustomed to life and death, but he still can't be calm.

Especially the child's immature body, which made him even more angry, what kind of beast can make such an atrocity?

As a warrior, if you are in a fair duel, death is not a big deal at all.

But these children, helpless, how can they be innocent?

The way of martial arts is not to bully the weak, not to disregard human life!

Such a warrior is a shame among warriors!

He picked up a handful of mud and sand from the ground, put it to his nose, sniffed it, looked up, looked in the direction of due north, and with a little foot, like lightning, and sped away!

Wang Dart head has to be stopped again, and where can he be stopped? I can only watch him disappear at the end of the horizon.

He ...... Did he really catch up?"

His face was pale, and he looked at his dart master.

Feng Ziyue galloped, faster than the galloping horse.

He did his best to exert light skills, running wildly to catch up, if someone passed by, he could only see a white shadow flashing, and his eyes could not catch up with her pace at all.

The innate sixfold, endless, with the use of the wind on the soles of the feet, the speed of this running has exceeded the limit.

If it weren't for his infallible body and incorruptible realm, he wouldn't have been able to resist the oncoming fierce wind.

There was nowhere to vent this anger, allowing him to exert superhuman speed.

After running for more than half an hour, a group of military horses finally appeared faintly in front of him, and the smoke and dust were billowing out, and it seemed that they were also in a hurry.

After plundering, the horse thief left satisfied.

It's a pity that no matter how fast their horses are, they can't compare to the speed of Feng Ziyue's full run, in the scouts of the rear team, just found that there was a strange white shadow chasing after him, and before he could report, Feng Ziyue had already surpassed this group of horse thieves, blocking in front of the three thousand elite horsemen, standing with a sword and a cold face.

"Who dares to stand in the way of my army?"

The vanguard rushed forward with a mace, he didn't care who was in front of him, whoever dared to block the army of fire would be crushed!

In his strange scream, he galloped forward, and smashed a stick at Feng Ziyue's head, trying to smash him to pieces, and then crush him with the horse's hooves!

Burst!

Before the mace landed on Feng Ziyue's head, it was cut in half by the sharp sword qi, and it was divided into two halves together with the pioneer wearing iron armor and the black horse under his crotch!

The galloping horse galloped, and as the inertia passed through both sides of Feng Ziyue, blood sprayed wildly on the yellow sand, and the two bodies separated and fell to the ground.

And Feng Ziyue was still standing quietly in place, not moving, and there was not even a drop of blood on his body.

The power of a sword shocked the whole army!

Thorough Fire raised his hand and motioned for the whole army to stop.

The three thousand horse thieves stopped together, and they were not chaotic at all.

These 3,000 elite horsemen are all wearing iron armor, and the horses under their crotches are also abnormal horses, and there is no variegation, and the orders are prohibited, and the weapons are all standard, condensing into a mighty military might.

It's not so much a horse thief as an elite army.

The rise of the fire is also a legend in this desert.

Before the age of twenty, he was just an ordinary horse thief, without any martial arts, struggling to make a living in the desert, once went to a tribe to steal horses, was discovered, beaten to death, thrown into the desert, thought it must be unlucky.

Who knew that more than ten years later, this thorough fire actually made a comeback, a body of martial arts, has reached the realm of martial arts, he first slaughtered the tribe at the beginning, avenged the revenge of the year, and then tangled up a gang of people, became this elite horse thief group, and a few years of hard work, with three thousand elite horsemen, crisscrossing the desert, no one can be.

It was also extremely strange that this earth fire was rising too quickly, but it was located in a desert and remote place, and not many people cared about him. The old demons of the black sand in Devil City have never said anything, and the other people in the distant Innate Secret Realm, as long as they do not harm their interests, naturally they will not care.

As for the several worldly forces in Guanzhong, if they want to extinguish the earth's fire, they are afraid that they will have to pay a great price, and naturally no one is fighting to do this kind of thing.

In the cracks, the fire has developed to its current scale.

They are ruthless, kill everything, and don't have a relationship with anyone.

Doing so is simply self-defeating, and no one understands what such a doomed group of horse thieves wants?

But Feng Ziyue didn't care what they wanted at all.

He stood coldly in front of the three thousand elite horsemen, coldly riding on a huge black horse.

This fierce horse thief leader, extremely burly, wearing a heavy helmet, covered most of his face, revealing only a pair of fiery eyes, his eyes were full of violence and hatred, as if everything in this world was his enemy.

He was dressed in black armor, draped in a black cloak, and held a pitch-black Mo knife in his hand, straddling the saddle.

"You slaughtered Whitewater Village?"

Feng Ziyue asked this question just to confirm that in fact, the looted property from the horses, as well as the bloody qi on their iron armor, had already been able to prove it.

The only strange thing was that they didn't capture any prisoners, not even a young woman,—— and according to the situation in Whitewater Village, it seems that all of them were killed on the spot.

This is not in line with the behavior of the usual horse thieves, but for this strange group of horse thieves, it cannot be seen as ordinary.

Tho Earth Fire did not answer Feng Ziyue's question.

Or rather, the answer is only three words.

"Kill him!"

In the midst of the roar, about thirty or forty horse thieves in the front team raised their sabers and rushed straight towards Feng Ziyue Feng Ziyue.

There was not a trace of fear on their faces because the pioneer was dismembered just now, and they were still brave enough to cut off the head of this kid who dared to stand in the way!

Feng Ziyue raised his sword flatly, but with a sweep, the sword light flew up, and the dozens of horse thieves who rushed up were beheaded together!

The headless corpses still rushed forward, but the galloping horses lost control and were frightened, and galloped towards the depths of the desert, leaving only the rising yellow sand and blood stains along the way.

In the eyes of the earthly fire, a trace of hatred was revealed, and he raised his hand again.

"Shoot the arrows!"

"Rush left and right!"

This group of horse thieves is definitely strictly trained, and no one feels the slightest fear at all - even when they encounter such a monster-like existence, they still meticulously carry out their orders.

The sound of powerful bows and crossbows sounded, and the rain of arrows in the sky was overwhelming, Feng Ziyue sneered, and the sword light swirled, and those bows and arrows that shot at his side were all crushed!

After a round of bows and arrows, the left and right teams of horse thieves charged, but unfortunately they were still completely helpless Feng Ziyue, only to see the sword light brilliantly, every flash, to take more than a dozen lives.

But after half a cup of tea, the two teams of charging horse thieves were left with only panicked galloping horses.

People have all become headless ghosts!

Thoroughly's eyes finally narrowed.

Who the hell is this kid?

He took a deep breath, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly skyrocketed, as if his muscles and muscles were bulging in a circle, and the remaining horse thieves all retreated and pulled behind him, forming a cone-shaped array!

"How can you still have such a miracle?"

Feng Ziyue stood with his sword in his hand, and his face couldn't help but sink.