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On the prairie, it is vast and boundless, a gust of wind blows, and the green grass rises and falls, like the waves of the sea, which is refreshing and pleasant. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As the sun sets, the evening sun is exceptionally soft, and the entire grassland is dyed red, brilliant and colorful, and the grass tips are rippling with soft light.

But such a beautiful prairie has a human tragedy.

A group of people were dressed in black, riding on horses and wielding long knives, their eyes were blood-red, shining with excitement, and their faces were hideous and twisted, fierce and terrifying。

They ran in a circle, their hooves brisk and unhurried.

Inside the circle is a group of people, surrounded by mules, horses and carriages, forming a circle, like a snake coiled, tightly defended.

Between the carriages, more than a hundred samurai armed with swords, dressed differently, all with sharp eyes, stared at the outside, although their faces were pale, but they had no fear.

On the innermost level, there are more than 20 people, including old people, women, children, and middle-aged people, all of whom are frightened and pale.

The child cried, and the woman sobbed too, and was scolded by the person next to her, and the child cried even louder, and the woman coaxed the child while sobbing.

The group of black-clothed people outside laughed loudly, scolded with foul language, laughed wildly, and looked crazy, not like normal people.

Among the innermost circle of people, there are two people with the most normal looks, an old man and a middle-aged man.

The old man was dressed in a green shirt, his face was like a full moon, and his complexion was fair.

He trimmed his eyebrows and phoenix eyes, the bridge of his eyebrows was straight, his eyes were clear, and his spirit was strong, especially young and middle-aged, and he looked calm and wise.

The person next to the old man was burly, dark-skinned, and looked ordinary, but between the opening and closing of his eyes, the essence flickered, like cold lightning bursting.

Obviously, his cultivation was extremely profound, and he was coldly looking at the gang of horse thieves outside with their teeth and claws, and snorted coldly: "Old Qu, if you don't make a move, it's not good that your morale will be lost!"

"Well, it's okay!" The old man's face was solemn, he nodded slowly, and said lightly: "Zhao Daxia, be careful!"

"Thank you for your concern, I'll go!" The middle-aged man hugged his fists and saluted, jumped in shape, swept two feet high, and walked out of the circle surrounded by mules and horses.

With a kick, he kicked a horse thief off his horse, put his toes on the horse's back a little, kicked him behind him, and ran away with the man.

"Okay!" everyone in the circle cheered loudly, looking excited.

This time, he kicked the two people directly away, showing his clever martial arts, and then, he didn't stop breathing, put his toes on the horse's back a little, and kicked another person.

"Whew-" With a sharp whistle, Zhao Daxia's face changed, his body sank, he fell violently in the air, rode onto his horse, and happened to avoid a dart.

As soon as he landed on the horse's back, he drilled and retracted under the horse's belly, and the horse suddenly turned around and rushed out, and in that direction, there were seven people standing, looking at this side with a smile.

These seven people were also dressed in black, but standing there, although they were smiling and groaning, they had the tendency of cold air hitting their faces, which was really extraordinary.

Zhao Daxia didn't see them before, but when he saw them at this time, he was awe-inspiring in his heart, and secretly shouted that it was not good, these people looked difficult to deal with, they were obviously the leaders of this gang of horse thieves, and on his own side, he was the only master.

Thinking of this, his heart was crossed, and he struck the horse's belly again, and the horse accelerated again, rushing towards these seven people, and the thief captured the king first!

Seeing him rushing towards him, the seven men were still laughing and groaning, and they did not panic, as if they were looking at a dead man.

Zhao Daxia shrank under the horse's belly, and they no longer sent hidden weapons, and he still rushed over.

"Come on!" Zhao Daxia got out from under the horse's belly and pounced on the seven people, his tongue blooming like a thunderbolt.

He knew in his heart that there was no reason to talk to these horse thieves, and he didn't want to pay money to keep him safe.

Look at the outfits of these people, they are thieves in black, who have never left a mouth alive, there is only one way, either you die or I die!

"Old Five, you go and meet him!" one of the middle-aged men waved his hand.

"Yes, boss!" said a strong young man, and replied excitedly, holding a large ring knife, half his body high.

He kicked his feet and rushed towards Zhao Daxia, the sword light was like a match, and he split Huashan with a knife, with thousands of momentum, as if he could really split a mountain.

Zhao Daxia saw that he was young, the knife flashed in his hand, a long knife was horizontal in front of his chest, and his feet did not stop, and he also rushed over, and the long knife was swept away, straight to his heart.

As soon as he came up, he used the trick of burning the jade, this knife down, he would die, this young man would not live, he was beaten by this knife, and it was inevitable to open the intestines and disembowel.

"What a thief!" the young man shouted, and no matter how fast the long knife was, it was like a lightning bolt slashing down, and like a silver dragon crashing into his forehead.

When Zhao Daxia saw it, he had no choice but to change his tricks and raise his knife.

There was a crisp sound of "ding", and he floated back, the long knife in his hand was broken into two, and the big ring knife turned out to be a treasure knife!

Although he retreated quickly, it was also a little late, and a line of blood appeared on his forehead, which could be touched by the tip of a knife, and the cold air entered his brain, and he felt a sharp pain, and the darkness rushed over, almost devouring himself.

He bit the tip of his tongue hard, under the severe pain, but his mind was clear, he spit out a mouthful of blood, but he cheered up, and he retreated again, avoiding a horizontal slash。

But his long knife has been lost, and the opponent's big ring knife is incomparably sharp, unable to block hard, but the knife is sharp, opening and closing, forcing you to resist.

After a few moves, he only had the power to retreat, no defense, he could only blindly retreat, and his head hurt for a while, all his spirit was on resisting this headache, and he couldn't turn his brain, and he couldn't think of a way to break the enemy.

"Haha, Old Five, you're too bad! I'm here to help you!"

Suddenly, a big man came out, burly, majestic, like an iron tower, but what he used in his hand was a short sword, which drilled behind Zhao Daxia, the short sword was like a poisonous snake, stabbed out, unexpected, and as fast as electricity.

The sword stabbed out, and he laughed.

Zhao Daxia was already fighting spirit, and it was already difficult to deal with one person, but he didn't expect this group of people to be so despicable, first out of the sword, then out of the voice, two to one.

"Hmph!" A muffled snort sounded, Zhao Daxia did not avoid it, and was hit by a sword in his right back.

Suddenly, he only felt that the strength behind him was rapidly gushing out of his back, and in just a moment, his whole body was sore, and he had no strength.

He wanted to avoid the knife, but he staggered, and his heart was weak, so he could only watch the big ring knife stab straight at him.

"Snort-" As soon as the big ring knife was drawn, a bloody arrow erupted from his chest, and he slowly fell.

If you are careless, you will lose all the games, his martial arts are not so good, but it is just a careless, not guarding against the opponent's sword, being injured, unable to turn over, and plotting.

Seeing Zhao Daxia falling, everyone in the mule and horse circle was shocked, and their morale was immediately discharged.

Zhao Daxia is their spiritual pillar, where the confidence lies, his martial arts are strong, ordinary thieves, not worth mentioning at all.

felt that as long as he was there, no matter how many people came, he would not be afraid, but he didn't expect that he would be killed without a few moves, so how powerful should these people be? !

They were far away and couldn't see clearly, they only thought that these people's martial arts were powerful, but they didn't know that Zhao Daxia had fallen into a plot.

The old man surnamed Qu shouted: "Zhao Daxia is martyred, these people are black-clothed thieves, they don't leave a living mouth, everyone fights!"

"Yes, fight!" the crowd shouted, waving their swords in their hands.

The people around Old Man Qu all looked frightened, their faces were pale, some were trembling, and the children were covered by women to prevent them from crying.

"Listen, the people inside, this time, as long as the goods, we don't want human lives, but we won't spare them all!" a horse thief shouted loudly while swinging his sword while galloping his horse.

He continued to shout loudly: "Let's surround Sanqueyi, let go of the east direction, let's chase after half an hour, and see what you can do,...... If you can run away, it's your ability, if you can't run away, it's your bad life, haha, it's interesting?!"

The crowd twitched and looked at each other.

If the man says that he will leave only one direction and will not pursue him, they will not believe it, and the thief in black never leaves a living mouth, and that he will not kill people, it is like saying that a wolf wants to eat grass.

But the man said that they would kill after half an hour, obviously, they were for fun, and they were happy to kill, but there was also a glimmer of life in this.

If you resist to the death, the final outcome will inevitably be death, these black-clothed thieves really live up to their reputation, even if Zhao Daxia dies under their hands, how can their gang be able to stop it?!

Old Man Qu snorted coldly: "You people, despicable and shameless, plotted against Zhao Daxia, who can believe your words?!"

"Hehe, old man, believe it or not, we are not reluctant!" The big man on the horse sneered, his eyes were blood-red, and a murderous aura came to his face.

Old Man Qu sneered: "These words of yours are just to deceive the ignorant juniors, which is nothing more than breaking the morale of the army and breaking them one by one...... The old man dares to guarantee that you must have ambushed you over there, and once you believe your words, no one will be able to escape!"

The big man sneered: "Hehe, the old man is really smart, don't you just want to drag these people to bury you for you, old man, your heart is also ruthless!"

Everyone listened to the words of the two and couldn't decide for a while.

The big man waved his hand and shouted: "Now let go, I have dozens of numbers, if no one runs, then don't blame us for being ruthless, kill them all, and leave no one behind!"

With a wave of his hand, all the black-clad knights around him fell silent, and the neighing of horses sounded, and they all froze, motionless, like sculptures.

They formed a circle, but they made a gap in the east to allow five or six horses to ride through at the same time.

"One!" he shouted, his eyes shining, staring at them coldly.

The warriors in the mule and horse did not move, but their eyes flickered, and they looked at their companions around them, and stopped at the old man surnamed Qu.

"Two!" shouted again, and everyone around him was still watching.

"Three, four, five, six, seven, eight!" The big man shouted a series of numbers, with a cruel sneer on his face, and a strange look in his eyes, like a cat playing with a mouse.

"Nine!" he shouted again.

At this time, the warriors' faces were slightly panicked, and their faces struggled, hovering between death and life.

Seeing that the man slowly raised his hand, he was about to shout "ten", when a samurai suddenly moved, and rushed out, as fast as a galloping horse, and swept out like a gust of wind.

Immediately, as if infected, dozens of samurai rushed out, without saying a word, desperately performing light skills, and galloping away.

The big man sat on the horse, looking at the old man surnamed Qu triumphantly, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his expression looked more and more cruel.

In the blink of an eye, only half of the samurai remained, looking weak and weak, and they no longer stood behind the mules and horses, but surrounded the old man and the women and children in a small circle.

They knew in their hearts that the final outcome could only be death, but they were not angry in their hearts, but they were holding the idea of dying with the enemy, and they also hoped that the heavens would bring blessings.

"Righteous soldiers, the old decayed Qu Yuntian has thanked you!" the old man surnamed Qu bowed heavily and bowed to more than fifty warriors.

"Qu Lao can't help it, our duty is what it should be!" A big man hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him, not letting Qu Yuntian bow down.

He has great strength, Qu Yuntian doesn't know martial arts, he can't do it, so he can only stand up and salute with his fists: "The old man is old, he has lived long enough, he has lived enough, and it is nothing if he dies, but the incense of the Qu family cannot be broken, and the little granddaughter will be handed over to all the righteous people!"

"Xiangxiang, come here!" he beckoned, and a little girl came out of the arms of a young woman, looked around timidly, and ran into the old man's arms.

She is about four or five years old, with a melon seed face, snow-white and crystalline, big watery eyes, full of aura, slender eyelashes, beautiful and cute.

"Grandpa, Xiangxiang is afraid!" she hugged the old man, with a crying voice.

"Good Xiangxiang, good Xiangxiang, don't use it, the uncles will protect you!" Qu Yuntian smiled and patted her on the back gently.

Xiangxiang pointed to the horse thieves outside: "They are so fierce!"

At this moment, suddenly a scream was heard in the distance: "Ahh

There were nearly a hundred horsemen, forming a fan-shape, galloping forward, and all the samurai who fled to the east were met by them and killed on the spot.

These people are even more fierce, their knife skills are like electricity, and they are extremely ruthless, although they are not martial arts masters, but they only practice one knife, and all the time is condensed on one knife, which is extremely powerful.

"Hehe, old man Qu, let you say it right, we're just playing tricks!" The big man on the horse grinned, watching that none of the fifty warriors in the distance had escaped, and they were all beheaded on the spot, and he was overjoyed.

Old Man Qu glared at them coldly: "You are not human, you are all beasts!"

After that, he didn't pay attention to it anymore, sent Xiangxiang to Dahan, and said in a deep voice: "Chen Daxia, the little granddaughter will please!"

The big man surnamed Chen agreed awe-inspiringly, and said in a deep voice: "Old Qu, I fought for a cheap life in the inferior class, I can only give it a try!"

Old Man Qu nodded slowly, his face solemn: "Yes, as long as you do your best, you will be content!"

"Hey, that's funny!" the big man sat on his horse, clapping his hands and laughing, looking very happy, and his face even more ferocious.

"Grandpa, I want to talk to grandpa!" As soon as Xiangxiang was picked up by the big man surnamed Chen, she cried, struggled and writhed, wanting to return to her grandfather.

A young woman looked at her in a daze and sobbed with a distressed face.

She was wearing a silk shirt, wrapping her full body, melon seed face, bright big eyes, straight cherry lips, and tears on her face, which added a little temptation.

"Haha, this little girl's skin, so beautiful, be the boss as the wife of the village!" The big man sat on the horse, pointed at the young woman, and laughed.

"Boss, she's not a yellow flower girl anymore, I'm afraid she can't be the lady of the village!" A middle-aged man with a lewd face approached and said with a smile.

"Well, it makes sense, I almost forgot, the boss likes to bud the most, not the yellow flower girl!" The big man nodded, and laughed: "Since it's not the yellow flower girl, then I'll play first, and then reward the brothers to have enough!"

"Yes, yes, Wang Tong LinkedIn!" The lewd middle-aged man nodded busily, with a look of admiration, and violently showed his kung fu.

Old Man Qu glared at him coldly, putting life and death aside, but he was out of the way, not afraid of anything, it was just a big deal.

He turned his head to look at the young woman, and then at the young man beside the young woman who was trembling with fright.

This young man's face was like a full moon, and he was a little bit like him, but standing there, cowering, his face was pale, but there was no heroism.

Tiger father and dog, he was sad in his heart, but he was sorry for his daughter-in-law, shook his head, and said in a low voice: "Chun'er, if you can live, just live!"

"Daddy!" the young woman cried out and sobbed, and slowly pulled a dagger out of her sleeve and slowly inserted it into her heart.

The old man closed his eyes and pretended not to see, but he understood in his heart that if his daughter-in-law fell into the hands of a horse thief, the end would be worse than death.

"Hey, I want to die, it's not that easy!" The big man raised his hand, and a silver light flew out, hitting the young woman's hand.

"Ding" sounded, crisp and loud, this silver light was extremely strong, and flew out with the dagger, extremely fast, flew directly far away, and fell outside the circle.

"Brother Chen, please help my wife!" said the young man beside the young woman, his voice trembling.

His face was pale, his body trembled slightly, and he looked weak.

"This ......" the big man surnamed Chen groaned for a moment, hesitating.

"Please Brother Chen!" the young woman bit her lower lip and said firmly.

"Damn, kill Lao Tzu-!" the big man on the horse shouted and waved his hand violently.

"Kill!" shouted loudly, and more than 200 people gathered around.

More than 30 people inside pulled the reins, and the horses stood upright, and the horses' hooves soared into the air, and they fell violently and stepped heavily on the carriage.

"Brothers, kill—...... Kill one and earn one, kill two, earn a pair!" the big man surnamed Chen raised his sword and shouted loudly.

After that, he didn't care about saying more, and he couldn't care about the young woman, so he took off his clothes, tore them into strips of cloth, tied the little girl Xiangxiang to his back, and rushed out.

He did it neatly, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed out.

Qu Yuntian shook his head and sighed, glanced around, he had never felt that life was so precious, and there were only so many times left in the world.

I have never found that the sunset is so beautiful, so magnificent, if you are still alive, you must appreciate it carefully, no longer think about making money, thinking about intrigue, resting well, and enjoying the good times in this world!

"Jingle bell" Jin Ge resonated, the voice was crisp, and a miserable scream was released from time to time, and the warriors on Qu Yuntian's side kept falling.

The black-clothed thieves never left a living mouth, and their subordinates were naturally extremely fierce, although they accounted for a large number of people, they were all desperate, as if they were surrounded.

Everyone shoots as if they don't want to die, and they would rather be hit by a sword themselves than stab someone else, making all the tricks of burning jade.

After a little hesitation, he retreated, and was cut down by them.

In the blink of an eye, more than fifty samurai have fallen more than a dozen, and even after death, they have been slashed a few times, and they have died thoroughly.

The previous more than 100 horse thieves, plus more than 100 in ambush in the east, 200 horse thieves, besieged more than 50 people, and selected good hands to besiege them.

The big man surnamed Chen waved his knife desperately, wanting to break through, but there were masters in front of him to block him, and he had no ability to break through at all.

At this moment, kung fu, on the arm and waist, were stabbed with several swords, and a few swords, but it was not fatal, and the blood did not stop, as if these people were deliberately teasing.

The big man surnamed Chen was anxious and gradually despaired, knowing that he wanted to break through, he was afraid that it was extravagant hope, and Qu Lao's entrustment was unable to complete it.

He turned his head to look, but saw Qu Yuntian standing coldly, his eyes fixed on this side, his face full of anxiety, he smiled helplessly, showing shame.

Those horse thieves deliberately did this, not killing Qu Yuntian and them, they wanted them to see the big man surnamed Chen being teased and killed, and then killing their granddaughter。

Qu Yuntian was sad in his heart, he didn't expect that his hard life would come up in vain in the end, but he would be cut off from his children and grandchildren, and he would disappear.

He shook his head, sighed, and closed his eyes slightly, he could imagine the next tragic scene, but he didn't want to see it with his own eyes.

Suddenly, a long whistle sounded, like spring thunder rolling, overwhelming the sky, and exploding directly on the door of the head.

Everyone in the field was stunned, only to feel a gust of wind coming, blocking the movement of the body, and the two warriors were just about to be killed, but thanks to this long roar, they hurriedly got out of danger.

Qu Yuntian was shocked, and ecstasy surged in his heart, could it be that someone came to save him?!

It is really the sky with eyes, the Qu family is not destroyed, at the moment of crisis, there are heroes to rescue, if you don't die, the family doesn't die, you will scatter all your family wealth, and you will be satisfied!

"Grandma's, you went over to stop you, don't let them come!" the big man on the horse shouted, but his heart sank.

The seven people in the distance had been standing by and watching, laughing and watching them mess around, killing people for fun, and following suit.

Hearing this long roar, the color of the seven people changed, and a middle-aged man clenched his fists: "Everyone should be, let's avoid it!"

"Mr. Li, wait and see!" One of the long-haired men laughed, stroked his long hair, looked very leisurely, and said with a smile: "Although this person's internal strength is strong, it is not a big deal, we have six masters, and I am afraid that they will not succeed?!"

The big man's face was red, like a heavy jujube, with a lion's nose and leopard eyes, and his eyes were shining.

He opened his heart, revealing a few chest hairs on his chest, and his bearing was rough and heroic, although he was not handsome, but he was also extraordinary, and it was easy to ignore his appearance.

The other person, called Mr. Li, has a face like a crown of jade, three wisps of clear beard under his chin, and his spirit is flying, handsome and extraordinary, although he is middle-aged, he still does not lose his style.

"The big boss, this person has excellent martial arts, besides, I don't know how many people there are, it is not advisable to touch them hard, it is better to avoid them first!" Mr. Li said busily.

The big boss waved his hand and laughed: "Mr. Li is resourceful, but he is too timid to make a big deal!"

Mr. Li smiled bitterly, looked at the five people around him, and saw that they were all excited, as if they had encountered something interesting, not only did not fear, but were eager to try.

He sighed, knowing that it was useless to say more, but fortunately, it was only a prudent move to say these words, and to sail carefully for ten thousand years.

He didn't believe in his heart that with the six masters, who else could be good at martial arts, and the world should be able to go, as long as it was not a large team, it was enough to resist.

Moreover, the riding skills of these people are exquisite, even if there are many people, they are enough to walk, they can fight if they can fight, and they will leave if they can't beat, without worries.

Just in this stunned effort, I saw two black dots appear in the distance, and then another long whistle came.

This long roar was like a dragon in the sky being angry, roaring, the sky turned upside down, and the moon was gone.

The long roar contained internal force, and everyone who wanted to move again froze again, and the sword stopped.

Mr. Li's face changed slightly, and he turned his head to look at the big boss, who was looking at the two black dots in the distance, his face was calm.

Mr. Li was secretly shocked in his heart, both happy and surprised, happy that there were only two people, and what surprised him was that the internal strength of these two people was amazing, and six people might not be able to take it.

Such a master, if you can't resist it, the consequences are worrying!

He thought that he secretly retreated and made up his mind, if he saw that the situation was not good, it would be better to go first, and stay in the green mountains, not afraid of running out of firewood.

The whistling sound lingered between heaven and earth, wafting in everyone's ears.

Qu Yuntian was overjoyed, like a drowning man grabbing a reed grass, hearing this whistling, he knew that the person who came was not weak, and his family had hope!

When the whistling had completely dissipated, the two men came near, but they were a horse, one riding a tiger, like two lightning bolts.

The one on the horse is Qiao Feng, and the one on the tiger is Xiao Yuesheng.

The two of them came to the front and looked at the group, their brows furrowed.

At this time, out of more than fifty samurai, only about twenty were standing, and the rest fell to the ground, either dead or groaning.

And the big man surnamed Chen had already fallen to the ground, but he used his body to protect Xiangxiang, pressed it under him, and let other people's swords and bayonets cut it, but he didn't move.

Qu Yuntian stood proudly, looking at everyone coldly, and the young women around him trembled, their faces were pale, and some of them fell to the ground softly, unable to stand.

Seeing the arrival of the two, the big man laughed: "How many people do you think are here, but there are only two people, and you still have to fight?!"

He smiled, everyone laughed, and the obscene middle-aged man came over and said with a smile: "Commander, that tiger is good, kill this tiger, the commander eats the tiger whip, make up for it, it's more enjoyable to deal with that little lady, isn't it?!"

"Haha, Lao Fang, you still have a lot of ideas!" The big man laughed immediately, in a very good mood, thinking about eating the tiger whip, the majestic wind made the delicate little lady want to die, and couldn't help but be a little excited.

(To be continued)