Wulou took the sword. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info inserted the sword into the scabbard, and the last thief fell to the ground. Looking around, there were more than 40 people in this stockade, all of whom died under their own swords. There shouldn't be any living mouths, right?

Wulou rolled up the money in the cottage and carried the burden on his back. He turned and walked away, leaving only a pile of corpses and a stockade tactful in the midst of the fire.

The night was deep, the black hole was hollow, and a ghostly light was one of his torches, in this silent night. Surrounded by darkness, however, it was not only darkness that surrounded him, but also .........

"Boom Boom ....." arrows kept shooting out of the surrounding woods. In the pupils of Wulou, there is a reflection of firelight, and there are arrows with cold light!

"Yu...."A faint voice from Wulou's mouth came out. A barrier of internal force appeared on his body, dense and solid. It was like a white armor, but there were countless tentacles sticking out of his body, constantly knocking down these countless arrows, and the long sword in his hand was gently pulled out and held in his hand, and his index finger kept "snapping" on the hilt of the sword.

"Whew~" An invisible wave of qi emanated from Wulou's body, spurting around. A picture of the forest appeared in Wulou's mind. Flowers, grasses, trees, people, one by one!

"It's not good! Withdraw!" The owner of the leading village felt a ripple of internal force brushing under his feet. Exclaimed in horror.

A group of bandits don't know why, and they are ready to obey the boss's orders in a hurry. After all, the people who came here to ambush were all people from Longtou Village. You still have to listen to what your own owner says. The crowd began to retreat, ready to leave. But how can no building make them get their wish?

Wulou's index finger rested on the hilt of his sword. No more moving. The body, slightly bent on the knees, turned into a white shadow. Rushing into the woods. The figures, even their hasty backs, were so clear in their own eyes.

"Ahh

"Run!"

..................

"Save.... Save me....." One of the bandits stretched out his arm to his companion, leaving only one wrist. His companion also stretched out his hand, ready to pull him, but suddenly stopped, he took a few steps back in horror, kicked a branch, sat on the ground, and got up in a hurry to run. After only three or two steps, a blood hole appeared in his chest. The man ran a few more steps before he fell to the ground.

Wulou stepped on the piece of land that he couldn't look at. Keep going. After the new rain in the empty mountain, a group of people ran away without a trace. In the forest. A pile of corpses was left behind. Wulou looked at the stockade on the mountainside. He narrowed his eyes and said to himself: It's you soon..... Don't panic!

"Ha, Ha, Ha~" The owner of the leading village gasped. Ran up the hill. There were only five or six brothers behind him. Brought more than forty of them. There are only a few left. I don't know if any of them have run away.

"The owner of Longzhai, how is the situation? Have you succeeded?" Seeing that the owner of Longtou Village did not speak, the four of them all looked at each other.

The owner of the leading village grabbed the wine jar. After a few sips of wine, he slumped into the tiger skin chair. Dao: "People.... The human thief J8 is fierce. I can't stop it. He stroked his watery hair and threw out a pile of water. It's sweat, it's rain. He added: "I estimate that all five of our stockades are hanging." ”

The four village owners, you look at me, I look at you, and finally set their eyes on the head of the village, and the head of the wolf village said: "Boss Long." This alliance is led by you. If we really can't help it, then we'd better go to another place to avoid it for a while, and wait for him to come back. Come back, you say?"

The owner of the leading village poured a few more sips of wine, frowned and did not speak. The head wolf village owner didn't have anything to do, so he sighed and sat down. Several other owners also began to whisper about the possibilities.

At this time, the owner of the dragon head village slapped his thigh. "Let's go." I'm afraid this battle won't have to be fought. It can't be done at all. When I saw him, I panicked. ”

Seeing that the owner of the dragon head village had such an idea, everyone could only agree. The owner of the White Tiger Village said, "Then let's go back and pack our things first." "Get up and want to go. The owner of the Longtou Village hurriedly stopped him and said, "Now go back and take an egg? Maybe someone is already on your way or even at your house! Something is gone. I'll grab it next time!"

"The women and children and the children ......," the owner of the White Tiger Village still wanted to hold on. But the owner of the leading village said: "You want to take your own house back." I've got to go anyway. He said. He didn't take anything with him, just a big knife, and just left. He only called the seven or eight people behind him who followed him. None of the people in the stockade called him.

Seeing him just leave. The owner of the head wolf village groaned for a while. Also took the brothers and left. But instead of going back to the village, he went to the other side. If he didn't want to leave, he let those people go back. Go only with those who are willing to follow you.

The remaining three village owners were still reluctant to give up their family business, so they still took people back to the cottage. Even if you don't have money and clothes, you have to take your wife and children with you!

So, such a coalition has just been formed for one night. That's how they broke up.

The owner of the Longtou village walked on the trail. And I didn't choose the main road, because I was afraid of encountering no building. However, a figure that suddenly appeared in front of him had to call the owner of the dragon head village to stop.

"You're so smart. Wulou said lightly. There were still a few drops of undried blood on his face, and the long sword was in his hand, and his index finger was gently flapping on it, but the blade was spotlessly clean and shiny. He saw the owner of the Longtou Village stop and said, "Your village has been slaughtered by me, and now, it's you!"

The owner of the Longtou village was sweating profusely. Watching Wulou walk slowly, step by step, step by step, gradually converted into running. But no matter how fast he runs, he can't go faster than his sword.

In the woods. A few screams startled a few birds. The owner of the Longtou Village coughed up blood. His eyes were blank as he looked at the man who had taken the long sword and left. The vision gradually blurred, the big hole in the chest. He was constantly donating blood, and he knew that he would not survive. In my mind, one by one the pictures of the past appeared in front of my eyes again.

Back then, when he was caught up in the mountain, he was still a child. Myself.... 's dream is to be a showman. Now, how did he become a bandit? Although he is the owner of the village, but. Seem.... It's useless. If I had escaped. That's it.... Only..... All right....

A couple of vultures, flew to the treetops. Staring at him on the ground, the woods, except for the sound of pecking, everything else, quiet.