The corpse man stared at him, suddenly rolled his eyes, and fainted

Zhao Jinsheng shook his head and came to a burly young man, the tip of his sword against his shoulder, and said lightly: "Who are you?,"

"We are red scarves," said the young man.

He was hit by a sword in the shoulder, he knew what it tasted like, and it was so uncomfortable to stab a sword, if he cut off his arm, wouldn't it be even worse, the hero didn't eat what he saw in front of him!

"Red Turban Dakou?," Zhao Jinsheng groaned, turning his head to look at Li Muchan.

Li Muchan shook his head, he hadn't heard of it.

Zhao Jinsheng asked again: "Where is the old nest?"

"In ...... In the mountains over there!'' The young man hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his hand to point to a high mountain on the opposite side, which was "towering and towering, and there were no boulders."

Li Muchan shook his head and sighed: "Your eyes are rolling, you are lying." ，’

"Ahh

Zhao Jinsheng's sword tip lightly clicked, sealed the acupoint, and stopped the bleeding.

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Li Muchan exclaimed, just with these few strokes, he saw that it was extraordinary, ordinary acupoints to stop bleeding are not so wonderful, such a wound, it will take a while to completely stop the bleeding.

Zhao Jinsheng said lightly: "Next time you lie, unload your right arm!"

The young man shouted: "Your grandmother's, if you want to kill it, you can do whatever you want, I want to force Lao Tzu to tell the truth and do your mother's spring and autumn dream",

Zhao Jinsheng's face was gloomy as a cloud, he smiled faintly, the tip of the sword slashed, blood burst out, and his right arm left his body, and then, the tip of the sword was a little, stabbing his throat The scolding stopped abruptly.

Zhao Jinsheng walked to another person, a thin middle-aged man.

His face was indifferent, looking at Zhao Jinsheng who was approaching, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand and pointed to a mountain opposite: "The nest is there!" ’’

This mountain is exactly face to face with the mountain that the burly young man pointed to just now, across the forest.

Li Muchan thought in an instant, these two gangs of thieves are too close, such a road, oil and water are limited, how can the two families not fight, once they fight, after a long time, they will naturally become mortal enemies.

"What a chivalrous village, those old people and children, they don't have the power to resist at all" You actually killed a clean one, also called a chivalrous village?" Zhao Jinsheng gritted his teeth, and his voice was as cold as ice.

The thin middle-aged man turned his head and sighed.

Zhao Jinsheng turned his head to look at Li Muchan, Li Muchan nodded: "It's the truth." ”

Seeing Zhao Jinsheng like this, the three girls were a little surprised, and looked at him cautiously, not daring to look at the tragic situation on the other side.

Li Muchan sighed: "Senior Brother Zhao, give them a good time."

Zhao Jinsheng shook his head with a resolute expression: "No!" Hmph, they want to die, "It's not that easy!"

His body was like lightning, and he flew away, and the sword light flashed and flashed, and in the blink of an eye, more than fifty people's arms were cut off, and they screamed.

Zhong Bixuan's jade face shrunk into a ball, and his face was full of unbearable.

Li Muchan shook his head, ignored it anymore, came to the corpses scattered next to the carriage, dug a big pit, put them in one by one, and then stood in front of the pit and began to chant sutras.

His expression was solemn, and the treasure was solemn, and his left hand moved the Buddha beads, and his right hand was closed, his eyes were slightly closed, and his mouth was like a bead.

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As his voice sounded, Zhao Jinsheng's face slowly calmed down, he glanced at Li Muchan, his star-like eyes flickered a few times, and suddenly turned into a light smoke, sweeping over everyone.

In the sneer, the sword light flickered, and more than fifty people were killed one after another, and none of them survived.

Zhong Bixuan's three daughters stared at him, and when they saw him kill them, they all breathed a sigh of relief, although killing people was terrible, it was better than torturing people alive.

Li Muchan then overtook this group of people.

Seeing that Zhao Jinsheng was going to the mountain to fight the lair of these people, Li Muchan sighed and persuaded: "Senior Brother Zhao, forget it, let's continue to hurry." ，’

Zhao Jinsheng shook his head, although his face was calm, his eyes were firm: "These people, living in the world, I don't know how many more people will be harmed, I haven't seen it, if I do, I will definitely be cut off and do the right thing for heaven!"

Li Muchan pondered for a moment and said, "Then let's come back and get rid of them now, it won't be a few days." ’’

Zhao Jinsheng was still shaking, his sword eyebrows frowned, and he stared at Li Muchan: "Senior Brother Zhanran, you must also know that subduing demons and subduing demons is immeasurable merit."

Li Muchan sighed: "We are too public, which is not conducive to this trip." Zhao Jinsheng shook his head and said disapprerovingly: "Publicity, it doesn't matter...... We represent the Canghai Sword Sect, and if we are indifferent to such a thing, wouldn't it be worthy of a martial arts?"

Li Muchan shook his head and sighed, 'Don't talk more.'

Seeing that he didn't object, Zhao Jinsheng breathed a sigh of relief and turned to Xu Jingying: "Senior Sister Xu, what do you see?,"

"Well, these 'people' don't even let go of women and children, they have no humanity, they are not human, it is best to kill them", Xu Jingying nodded.

"Okay, let's level this mountain!" Zhao Jinsheng waved his hand vigorously, and he was rarely arrogant.

Everyone went up the mountain, obstructing everywhere, and there were hidden piles in the woods, and before they reached the top of the mountain, there were already several groups of people disturbing, obstructing, and besieging and killing.

Although these people's martial arts are good, they are far worse than the people of the Canghai Sword Sect, and they went up without hindrance until they came to a cottage.

Look at this cottage door, tall and majestic' above is a small pavilion, such a gatehouse, it is really magnificent.

There is a horizontal plaque hanging on the pavilion, the cloud pattern is all over, and two big characters are engraved in the shade: "chivalry,'."

These two big characters are drawn with gold hooks and silver, and they are imposing.

Li Muchan looked at it a few times, immediately frowned, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Zhao, there is a master here!"

"Hmm-one?'' Zhao Jinsheng turned his head and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Zhanran, how do you know that there is a master in charge?,"

Li Muchan pointed up: "Senior brother, look at the plaque, the two words are written majestically, and they are obviously done by a master." ’’

Zhao Jinsheng shook his head and smiled: "If you write a good hand, you are a master?"

Li Muchan nodded, didn't say more, knew that he would say Wu Meng again, just sighed, and his emotions were really terrible 'Once he is fascinated by emotions, all wisdom is gone, and he is extremely stupid.

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Zhao Jinsheng stood in front of the gate of the village and said slowly: "'Chivalry, vain call chivalry, but do the evil deeds of exterminating human nature, in the inferior is the disciple of the Canghai Sword Sect, today for the heavens, destroy your chivalrous family"'

His voice was calm, and it came out slowly, as clear as a bead.

There was no movement in the cottage, the deathly silence, but Zhao Jinsheng could hear the sound of breathing, dozens of people were lying in ambush behind the gate of the village, just waiting for themselves to break in and kill them.

There was no movement, Zhao Jinsheng sneered, and suddenly kicked up a stone, about it, and shot it out like a cannonball

"Bang," there was a muffled sound, and the gate shook twice, and the ashes fell.

Still no movement.

Zhao Jinsheng sneered, turned around and came to the side of the road, standing behind a half-man tall stone, glanced at the gate of the village, and suddenly flew up and kicked the stone.

"Whew...... 'The stone flew out with the wind and crashed into the opposite gatehouse.

The "click" plaque broke in two and fell.

Unabated, the stone rushed out of the gatehouse and landed in the cha, where a scream suddenly rang out.

The gatehouse was torn apart, this foot contained strange power, and the ability of the disciples of the Canghai Sword Sect was revealed, and it directly destroyed the walled gate.

A group of people poured out, and in the blink of an eye, surrounded the five of them, starting with an old man, with a red face, a beard, a round belly, and big eyes like copper bells.

What is even more conspicuous is his head, which is bare, similar to Li Muchan's, but without a ring scar, obviously not a monk, but a bald head.

He glared at him and shouted angrily: "We don't interfere with the well water of the Canghai Sword Sect, why do you juniors come here to make trouble?"

"A good well water doesn't interfere with river water, do you also deserve it?" Zhao Jinsheng snorted and sneered: "You people, exterminate humanity, and the dead are innocent...... , less nonsense, do it"''

He looked excited, and shouted angrily, 'It's the opposite of usual, as if it's a different person, Zhong Bixuan also looked at him in surprise.

The old man glared, exhaled his nose, and waved his hand vigorously: "The kid has a big breath, looking for death, come, send them on the road!"

This group of people suddenly moved, there were about a hundred of them, all of them had flashing eyes, they were not vulgar hands, they all held swords in their hands, and they all struck, and they made moves towards the fatal place of Li Muchan and the five people.

Zhao Jinsheng sneered, the sword light was like electricity, not retreating, but advancing, rushing into the crowd at once, like a wolf entering the flock, every move took away a human life.

Li Muchan and the others were not polite, a string of sword light sprinkled out, it seemed beautiful, every bit of cold star was fatal, and all of them died.

In the blink of an eye, Li Muchan's five people had already killed more than 20 people.

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The bald old man suddenly let out a long howl, and shouted loudly: "Old Qiu, please take action!" "Alas......" A long sigh sounded, and a short and thin old man suddenly appeared.

Zhao Jinsheng's heart froze, and he only felt that a flower in front of him had appeared, and the old man had appeared.

Li Muchan sighed secretly, knowing that this master had finally appeared, his figure flashed, he stood beside Mei Ruolan, and said in a low voice: "Miss, let's fight again again." ，’

"Hmm. ,' Mei Ruolan nodded.

Li Muchan looked at the old man, his body was thin, his face was dry, and he seemed to be an old man who would be blown away by the wind at any time, extremely thin.

He drooped his eyelids, as if asleep, and stood there lazily, oblivious to the gaze of the crowd.

"Alas...... He let out another soft sigh and looked up.

Li Muchan squinted his eyes slightly, looking at Lao Zheng, his eyes were like goshawks, sharp and fierce, and the spirit of his whole body seemed to be concentrated in these eyes.

"Xiao Fang, this is the last time, let's go" The short and thin old man waved his hand and said with a sigh.

The bald old man hurriedly said: "Old Qiu, what about my subordinates...... ，’

Qiu Lao shook his head: "I only want to save your life, what about others, let it be fate, alas...... Let's go, let's go, don't follow in the footsteps of the past."

"Yes, old man," the bald old man replied respectfully, turned around and left.

Zhao Jinsheng's figure flashed, suddenly blocking the way, and sneered: "Want to go!"

The bald old man stretched out his fingers to poke Zhao Jinsheng, squinted his eyes, and sneered gloomily: "You kid, 'our account, we'll settle it later",

After that, he still walked forward, as if Zhao Jinsheng had become transparent.

Zhao Jinsheng's sword flashed and stabbed straight in, but the bald old man did not dodge or dodge, and still moved forward.

"Ding...... There was a crisp sound, and a pebble flew out.

Zhao Jinchang took off his sword and rolled in the air, he was stunned and stared at Qiu Lao in disbelief.

The bald old man passed by him, Li Muchan chuckled, and in a flash, his figure moved out of the way, and a small pebble flew out of his hand.

"Snort-one!" With a soft whistle, the pebble flew towards the bald old man.

"Snort" "Smack!" Two crisp sounds 'Another pebble flew in, collided with it, turned into powder, and drifted away with the wind.

Li Muchan's figure flashed, appeared behind the bald old man, and pressed out his palm.

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"Snort" A soft whistle and a pebble shot him in his vest.

If he insists on taking out his palm, he will inevitably be shot by a small pebble, and listening to its voice, you will know that it is powerful, and a stone is enough to break tendons and bones, and his life is in danger.

Li Muchan's figure was horizontal, and he took a step, avoiding the small stones, and his palm posture did not change.

"Snort!" With a soft roar, the bald old man flew out' Li Muchan's palm slapped into the air, and the difference was a fraction of a second.

The bald old man flew out a few feet away, landed steadily, he glanced behind him, turned his head and ran, light and neat, and turned into a small black dot in the blink of an eye.

Li Muchan and the others wanted to chase after them, but several small pebbles had already shot over, and Qiu Lao seemed to have ten hands, and the pebbles flew out in strings, like bullets in later generations, and the firepower was extremely strong, which made them breathless.

Zhao Jinsheng has no sword, and the third daughter also knows that the sword is useless, so she can only dodge with light skills, and do her best, without distractions, if there is a slight mistake, there is no doubt that she will hit the stone.

I don't know how long it took, the little pebble suddenly disappeared, and there was no shadow of Qiu Lao.

Zhao Jinsheng sighed, his face gloomy.

Li Muchan also shook his head, he didn't expect this old man's skills to be so pure.

The internal forces attached to the pebbles are extremely strange and unpredictable, some are pure yin, some are pure yang, some are yin and yang, and some are combined, or there are several strengths.

And a stone shook people away, without hurting at all, this internal force is really pure and pure.

Li Muchan thought to himself, if it was him, even if he used the imperial arrow technique, he would not be able to lift the weight like this.

All the people ran away' and there were only some old women and children left, and they would not kill themselves, so they went down the mountain listlessly.

Zhao Jinsheng was depressed, but 'after only one day's work, he recovered, smiling, gentle and wordy' is no different from before.

This made Li Muchan impressed.

He can think about it, how can people live in the world, how can everything be as they want? It is inevitable that he will not be satisfied, he does not care very much, killing a few more people, killing a few less, nothing.

But looking at Zhao Jinsheng's obvious sense of justice, he let go of the first evil, he was obviously extremely annoyed and unwilling, he didn't expect it to be adjusted so quickly.

In the evening they hurried on their way, and the surroundings were flat, and as far as the eye could see, they saw a small city in the distance.

Suddenly, they stopped, and there was an old man standing in the middle of the road more than ten feet away, looking at the five people lightly, smiling but not smiling, which was extremely strange.

Li Muchan sighed secretly! It's finally here!