In the dim candlelight, there were whispers. The old man's voice was deliberately kept low so that the guests next door would not hear it.

"It's all this time, why haven't they come yet. The voice was a little hurried, which was said by an old man.

"What's in a hurry, people won't run. "This is an old woman who said it.

On the desolate roadside, several thatched huts enclose to form a small courtyard. Two old couples rely on each other and live in this wilderness.

How to look, how weird.

There are demons and monsters outside, living here alone, and they may face danger at any time, and it is hard to imagine how they survived.

However, according to the old man, he had five sons, all of whom were strong and skilled in archery, and were well-known hunters in the surrounding area, so it was reasonable to live in this wilderness.

However, this is Montenegro, and it is debatable whether his words are somewhat credible.

During the day, Devil Cry came here and begged for a bowl of water. The old couple were so enthusiastic that they left him for a light meal, and then said that it was getting late and they wanted to leave him for accommodation.

The ghost cried helplessly and stopped.

At this moment, he was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and the long knife was in his arms. His ears were pricked up, listening to the conversation outside, and he was helpless: why did you want to keep me, why, do you want to die like this.

In the next room, the voices of the old couple continued.

The old man said, "I'm still going to have a look, but I don't feel at ease." ”

The old woman said angrily: "You are like this all the time, you were timid when you were young, and this problem has not changed when you are old." ”

The old man was silent, stepped on straw sandals, gently opened the door, and entered the courtyard. In the surrounding rooms, all the doors creaked as soon as they were opened, but only the door of this room, which was anointed with oil, was silent when it was opened, but it was certainly inaudible to the flesh when it was opened.

He slipped out of the window, which was full of holes, it must have been cold in winter, but in summer, it was cool.

The old man looked inside, and the room was dark, and a figure lay quietly on the bed, sleeping peacefully.

The old man slipped back quietly, and the old woman's voice sounded, "How is it?"

The old man said, "I slept soundly. ”

The sound of horses' hooves, from far to near. More than a dozen people, armed with bows and knives, fought with open fire, and came in the dust.

The horse was in the middle, and the big black horse raised his head and looked at the dozen or so people.

They looked very capable, with two horses, hats, leather armor, and boots.

As soon as they got off the horse, they led the white horse to the stable, and then, to the great tragedy of the big black horse, found that his skinny self was squeezed in the middle by about 30 muscular eunuchs.

The big black horse neighed unpleasantly, and one of the gang laughed, "Yo, there's a good horse." ”

Although the big black horse is skinny, it has a thick skeleton, and it is one head taller in a group of horses, which can be said to stand out from the crowd.

"Dad, I'm back. ”

"Be quiet. The old man opened the door and said in a low voice.

"Whispering what?" an old woman came out from behind the old man, "the man ate hypnotic grass and is now sleeping to death." ”

Hypnotic grass is a unique "wild vegetable" that is unique here. When people eat it, they will be sleepy, the taste is sweet, and if they eat too much, they will sleep like a dead pig at night.

"How much he ate. The leader asked.

"Master Liu, don't worry, that guy has a lot of rice, and he has eaten two big bowls of rice with a bucket of rice. With that, the old woman covered her mouth and giggled like a hen laying eggs.

"That's good. Lord Liu Zhai nodded, thinking in his heart, after eating so much hypnotic grass, even a cow would have to sleep to death, plus now in the middle of the night, it is the time when people are asleep, so he turned around and said, "Let's go." ”

After speaking, he took the lead and walked towards the room where the ghost cried and slept, and the others followed, and a young voice came from the crowd: "Mother, prepare food, run all the way, starve to death." ”

"Howler. The old woman agreed, and a smile bloomed on her face, like the peel of a sun-dried orange.

At one end, Liu Zhai's group surrounded the house and pulled out their knives one after another. Although the other party has been overturned, they are still cautious, after all, this is the person that Lord Mountain God wants, and no matter how you look at it, he is not an ordinary mortal.

On the other hand, the old woman went to the kitchen, took off half of the venison hanging from the beam of the house, threw it on the cutting board, grabbed the bone chopping knife and poured water on it, and sharpened it, while crying out in her mouth, "Old man, come up and help." ”

In Huo Huo's sharpening sound, Liu Zhai Master cut the latch along the crack of the door, and then kicked the door open.

People poured in, cold blades glinting. One by one, it was chopped on the bed, just like chopping on a rotten straw mat.

"Not good!" someone shouted, it didn't feel right, they were really chopping on rotten straw mats, not like that.

The dark shadow on the bed, where is the person.

Outside the kitchen, the old man took advantage of the bright moonlight to pick up the axe leaning against the door, then set up a log and picked it up high......

The ghost cry turned over from the beam of the house, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, the brilliant sword light was like a waning moon hanging in the sky.

Click!

The log was neatly split in two by the axe, and the old man stood on the ground again.

In a dark room, a bright blade was raised high, killing the man in the middle.

Oni Cry shook off the blood of the blade and put his other hand on the hilt.

While!

Several knives collided together, and there was a moment of stalemate, the broken blades dancing in the air, and then, blood splashed like ink.

Outside the kitchen, the old man walked into the kitchen with chopped firewood.

In the dark room, Liu Zhai and several of his subordinates crawled outside.

In the kitchen, the old woman scraped the blade with her fingers, a satisfied smile on her face, and then raised the bone chopping knife high.

Boom!

A knife chopped off, the flesh and bone were divided in two, and the heavy bone chopping knife was deeply embedded in the cutting board.

In the pitch black room, his head rolled on the ground, kicked aside by his panicked feet.

Liu Zhai rushed to the door, and a strip of cloth suddenly hung down from the beam of the house, wrapped around his neck, and pulled him up at once.

The old woman pulled out the knife with great force, and the ghost cry gently brushed away the corpse hanging in the air.

The old woman slashed again, and outside, the bow was pulled away, and the sharp arrow was aimed at Ghost Crie.

Bang!

The body of the owner of Liu Zhai fell to the ground, and the hat rolled to the feet of Ghost Cry, who bent down to pick up the hat and put it on his head.

Collapse Collapse ......

The bowstring snapped.

Knock knock knock......

The chopping board is calling.

Whoosh ......

Arrows burst into the air.

Dingdingding......

The bell is shaking.

The old man took the firewood and put it in the stove one by one, took out the straw and put it under the firewood, and then took out the flint.

Devil Cry brandished his long knife and flicked away the flying arrows one by one, charging into the crowd.

The old man pointed his blowtorch at the spark in the stove and puffed out his cheeks......

Rumble!

The fire is raging.

Ghost Cry slashed the longbow, and as the figures staggered, the sharp blade slashed through the delicate flesh......

Silk!

Blood is like a fountain.