I want to walk well, but the master's eagle was killed and eaten by you, even if I am in a hurry, I have to settle this account with you before leaving," Murong Xiu forced to look at the old knife, and the old knife immediately felt a chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, almost freezing his internal organs.

"Heh, where are you from, a little bastard? Dare to be so poor in front of the masters, do you know what the masters do? The special carving is yours, and today I will burn you two boys, let's also taste the taste of roasting human flesh," one of the most vicious-looking, pockmarked bandits came to Murong Xiu in a flash, and said in his heart: These two boys look very clever, but they obviously have something wrong with their brains, right?

However, as soon as Mazi Face stood in front of Murong Xiu, before his words landed, he suddenly let out a miserable scream and heard the sound of his neck breaking and shattering.

He didn't even see how Murong Xiu made a move, one palm broke his neck alive, even the flesh and bones were crushed, a big head flew down, rolled out of the grass and didn't move, and then his dead body also fell to the ground.

"Ahh

No one dared to step forward to make a move, but they were all ready to escape, there were eight healthy horses not far from them, as long as they swept on the back of the horse, there was hope of escape, this evil young man would die if he didn't agree with him, ten times more ruthless than them, who dared to play with him here?

Hu Liu has swept up on the ground, his light skills are good, a "swallow throwing into the forest" went straight to the horse's back, but just at the moment he just swept up, he suddenly felt a heavy pressure surging from all directions, and the surrounding air seemed to have turned into a copper wall in an instant, squeezing him in the middle, and then suddenly crushed mercilessly, with a loud "bang", Hu Liu's body exploded like fireworks, only blood and fireworks splashed, and there was not even a little bone residue left.

Just by crushing the majestic breath, it can make the bones of a warrior disappear, what kind of demon method is this special mother? It seems that it is not weaker than the three village masters at all!

The remaining six bandits, including Lao Dao, were silent, and they didn't even have the strength to escape with light skills, mainly because they felt that they would die faster if they ran away, and they were very happy when they killed others, once they faced death at close range, everyone was stunned, and even some of them were dripping with stinking liquid in their crotches.

When he saw the tragic deaths of the people in Xiema Villa, Murong Xiu had already decided to eradicate the Falcon Village, all the bandits in the Falcon Village, he would never be soft when he saw one to kill the other, although Yue Jiao saw Murong Xiu's cruel methods, but he did not stop him, the blood debt needs blood to pay, and it is not too much to deal with the robbers who kill people like numbness.

"I said that if you kill my eagle, you must repay it twice," Murong Xiu's eyes were like torches, and he glanced at the six robbers, and the legs of the six people couldn't help but fight.

"Hehe, isn't it just an eagle? The young man said a number, and we will pay for as much silver," the old knife could no longer keep calm in the face of the threat of death, this young man was obviously sincere in finding fault, and his tiger eyes full of murderous intent were full of blood, as if they had some blood feud with him.

"I don't want a penny, just my carving," Murong Xiu said coldly.

"But...... Shaoxia, that eagle, has been eaten by us and has not much left, so it is better to ...... Another condition, right?" said Da Kui, who was short in stature, with a wide figure and a stick-pointing stick in his hand across his chest, as if the stick-shaped stick was his talisman.

"There are no other conditions, it's easy to eat in your stomach, I just need to take my carving out of your stomach," as soon as Murong Xiu's words came out, everyone was terrified, how did people eat it and spit it it out for me, he actually wanted to take it out! Isn't it dead even if he takes it out? This is obviously forcing Da Kui on the road to desperation.

"Ah! The junior is too deceitful! Look at the stick!" The Qi Mei stick in Da Kui's palm, Taishan, smashed at Murong Xiu violently, but suddenly the whole person convulsed, all the movements stopped abruptly, his eyes were extremely frightened, he looked down, and saw that Murong Xiu's palm fingers had been inserted into his ribs, and he forcibly took out his bloody stomach from between his sternums, his stomach was still contracting, and there was a big blood hole on his body, blood gushed out, and his strength was also disappearing with the rush of blood. Therefore, Da Kui's eyebrow stick fell heavily to the ground, and his body was rapidly drying up and being extremely miserable.

The stomachs of the remaining five people also contracted violently unconsciously, and they all knelt down in unison, kowtowing more than once, and in the face of such a fierce and brutal opponent, they had completely lost the courage to struggle and resist.

......

In early autumn, the savannah is clear and clear.

The wind wafted the fragrance of flowers and plants, and three healthy horses galloped across the grassland.

Their destination was Falcon Village, and a scar-faced golden-eyed man in front of him was Lao Dao, and the two horses behind him were carrying Murong Xiu and Yue Jiao on horseback.

Murong Xiu didn't kill the old knife, but the other four people died, and Murong Xiu and Yue Jiao changed into the clothes of the bandits, and rushed to the Falcon Village with the old knife.

The main purpose of this time is to save Yue Kongming and Liji, and only when the safety of the two of them is ensured can they let go of their hands and feet to level the Falcon Village.

But now Murong Xiu doesn't know the reality of Falcon Village, so he has to use the old knife first.

"Old knife! Stop! Why are you running so fast and running away?"

The bandit leader was angry, behind him, there was a colorful tiger phantom, if he could condense the beast phantom, he would always have to cultivate to the Martial Saint Realm, and this little leader's cultivation was obviously not high, and only the junior level of the Xiaocheng Realm Grandmaster, what was even more strange was that this little leader not only condensed a tiger phantom behind him, but his facial features were also distorted and deformed, as if he was about to completely turn into a colorful tiger, and let out a tiger roar.