Chapter 18 Killing
The green mountains are hidden, and the dangerous peaks are stacked. At the end of the extreme eyes, the forest of green, dressed in a dark haze, is like a dream.
Liu Yi has been extremely endowed since he was a child, and even the master knows that he is smart and intelligent.
But I'm afraid no one can imagine that a teenager who has just started martial arts has almost ten miles of vision.
Even if it is dark, any light leakage is enough to make his vision unobstructed and the hole is like daylight.
In fact, this has long been far beyond the so-called talent limit.
If the secular arch master knows his endowment, it is necessary to deliberately accept it and cultivate it carefully.
Imagine, if someone can open a bow and sniper ten miles or even dozens of miles away, even if you are a first-class master, even if you are excellent in Taoism, how can you beware?
This kind of struggle, only secular, has already stood invincible.
However, Liu Yi has never played crossbows. The doctor's training covers a wide range, and he has dabbled in knives, guns and sticks.
Compared with long-range sniping and sharp swords, Liu Yi always felt that his blood was boiling after a knife fought for life and death, blood splashed, and his skull was opened.
This has nothing to do with qualifications. It is simply an inexplicable preference or a deep echo of violence.
Naturally, Liu Yi will not admit that he has such a tyrannical blood potential.
With a gentle and jade-like white teenager, he just rode the ice dew and looked into the distance silently.
He looked calm and even indifferent.
You can look carefully, but it is not difficult to find that his eyebrows are flying in the right corner of his forehead and keep beating.
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Uneasiness is just an omen. Everyone has it. It may be delusional and laugh. More often, that omen does not represent anything. In particular, when the omen conflicts with reality, and when some "facts" have been identified, then why entangled in illusory?
In the courtyard, a sigh came from afar, and the water was rippling in the four wells.
...
I don't know when it has fallen into darkness.
Sporadic dogs barked from all over the town.
Wo, ss, s!
With bursts of breaking into the air, it is like a banner.
A black shadow hit the sky like an eagle, quickly brushing towards the deep mountains hidden in the night.
The night in the town always comes very early.
That night was just the shadow of a majestic giant peak, accompanied by stars and moonlight. What's the difference?
8,000 miles away, the boundary of Jiuli and Bahuang counties, tens of thousands of horses.
The rolling hoofs swept the earth like a torrent, and the elite heavy armored iron horse of the Tang Dynasty ravaged the earth.
This elite knight, who travels thousands of miles a day, has already received orders to gallop day and night.
Why is the quiet town in the past particularly quiet tonight, full of killing and death.
The faint smell of blood spreads with the wind.
...
Chang San secretly opened the door and saw the darkness outside the house through the crack of the door. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
My wife had already fallen asleep, but the village head of the Chang family quietly closed the door and rubbed his hands and kept walking.
His face is changeable, sometimes chagrined, sometimes worried, and sometimes depressed.
A few nights ago, the vision, like a shadow, has never been coiled in his heart.
The light of the sky, the blessing of the stars, the sky falling, and the prosperity of Changpan's house, how can he forget it!
The glory that almost blinds people's eyes can't be covered by broken wooden doors!
Is the brilliance that almost blinding be peeped by ordinary people?
That light is the flame of the gods and the fire of hope!
Chang San knows that such a vision is not seen by others unless they know how to look forward to it.
Chang San knows that the boy Changpan is born with seven stars and will one day leave the mountain village and break out of his own world.
But how could he be so uneasy? That's too brilliant!
The bell!
Touching the dark, Chang San casually threw a handful of greasy copper coins on the table. Under his dizzy eyes, the scattered copper coins were strangely arranged into a piece of prayer.
Three hands often trembled and collapsed to the ground.
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Oh! Oh!
Is the cuckoo singing blood, or is the old crow hungry and thirsty? In the dark forest, countless wild birds wake up.
The little beast ran away in a hurry, and the wild wolf sobbed and hid in the nest.
The murderous intention rising from the mountains almost converged into wolf smoke, which is extremely eye-catching and unconcealed!
"Wow!"
In his sleep, the doctor was shocked and stared at the west, although he only looked at the wall.
"Oh no!"
Almost reflexive, he jumped into the courtyard, with only one hand, and with a bang, the long sword in the inner room pierced the window and flew in.
At the same time, Liu Yi, who heard the movement, also jumped out of the compartment!
For good, Liu Yi is in a restless mood today, so he simply sleeps with his clothes, which is also convenient at this time.
But Xiao was prepared. Seeing the master standing in the courtyard with a sword at this moment, his face was solemn, just wearing a coat, and he couldn't help beating the drum in his heart.
He stretched out his hand and seemed to want to ask.
But the husband only waved his little arm, his face was like water, and shook his head.
Echoing the murderous spirit of the mountains and forests in the distance, the husband also overflowed with unparalleled fighting spirit. Since it has been targeted and locked, it is not a few crisp and generous.
The husband looked at Liu Yi worried about doting, took out the hidden book directly from his arms and threw it over.
Liu Yi grabbed it and opened his mouth to speak.
But in this bleak atmosphere, there is only silence in the end.
There are some words that don't need to be said. Actions and expressions are enough to clarify everything. For the husband and Liu Yi, they have been together day and night for ten years, and their eyes are enough to convey the most complicated words.
Cruel training eliminates not only unnecessary negative emotions, but also meaningless external expressions of emotions.
Even if the bad omens come true, Liu Yi is full of confidence in the husband, and he has learned how to do the most important things since childhood, not from impulse.
Maybe it suppresses people's desire, but it does add more confidence to success and vitality.
Liu Yi put away the book, didn't read it, and bowed respectfully to the Master. Even if the husband had turned away and thought about the war at this time, it was not on him at all.
Without saying much, he quickly pulled out a machete embedded in the yard wood pile and looked back at the man who was always difficult for him to figure out.
With attachment and complexity, Liu Yi rushed into the darkness.
Over the years, the Master has taught him a lot...
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"It's coming!"
Cang Capricorn sat in his hall, holding a bow in one hand and an arrow in the other. Looking through the open door, she saw the road hidden in the dark in the distance.
His wife and daughter have already been arranged by him. They are not on the mountain. At this moment, he has no worries!
Wh!
A white shadow broke through the air, and the white shadow moved extremely fast, but in the eyes of Cang Capricorn, it was nothing at all.
He squinted, didn't even open his eyes, and had captured Liu Yi's figure.
The arrow of the iron feather in his right hand moved, and finally when the teenager happened to look back and looked at each other.
In recent years, this teenager occasionally sent Shanzhen and took good care of the little girl.
The right hand, which is far stronger than the rock, is unable to lift it after all.
Even if the teenager's expression in front of the door is as indifferent, even if he is deeply worried about raising a tiger, even if--
Some things, for some people, can't be done after all, may be called the meaningless bottom line.
Liu Yi only took a look at the brightly lit and particularly prominent Cangli family, and then shot into the darkness with great speed and disappeared.
If you want to say that Changjia Village does hide dragons and crouching tigers, Master, is definitely a famous master in the world, if he is willing to step into the world.
Liu Yi jumped and fell lightly on the roof, like a strange vulture spreading its wings and moving. At this moment, the hope on his face had long disappeared, leaving only the hard-grave cold.
vaguely understand something, or just guess something.
Before waiting for the cold arrows to attack behind him, Liu Yi turned his hand and pulled out the firewood knife hidden behind him and across his heart!
He jumped again and jumped to Changpan's broken courtyard at the end of the village.
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"Go!"
With a low shout, Liu Yi, who was like a strange bird, directly pulled up and meditated in the backyard. Chang Pan, who did not know why, walked quickly towards the dense forest.
Changpan was inexplicable. At first, he heard the strong wind coming and almost shocked the purple thunder.
Waiting to discern Liu Yi's voice, he suddenly dragged him away.
If others treat him like this, Chang Fatty, who seems to be gentle and actually stubborn, will not give in.
But Liu Yi finally had a very good relationship with him, and he came quickly and did not hide his panic at all.
Chang Pan knows the importance, although it is still more of a paste, he will not go against his will after all.
The two walked straight for several miles, and there was a loud noise from the village behind them.
Chang Pan then whispered and suddenly shook off Liu Yi's palm.
"Eminem!"
Chang Pan's poor cultivation talent does not mean that he is naturally stupid. On the contrary, since he practiced Leifa, he is far more intelligent than ordinary people of the same age. This situation is becoming more and more obvious.
Now, he can't figure out that there is a foreign enemy coming from the village.
After all, he is no better than Liu Yi. His heart has been cruelly tempered since he was a child, and his biological parents are not as capable as his husband.
Don't say that the comer made such a big momentum. Even if it's just an ordinary mountain thief, I'm afraid his whole family will suffer.
What's more, with the husband, where did the mountain thief come from?
"Where are you going!"
Liu Yi roared and stared at Chang Pan coldly. He had made up his mind. If the boy didn't know whether it was good or bad, he would directly faint and resist.
He has some confidence in the master and can ignore the death of his neighbors, but Changpan is his only friend after all, and...
His eyes were full of anger, but his heart was unusually calm.
But when he saw Chang Pan's firm and solemn look, somehow, his heart trembled.
What kind of gaze is that!
cannot be interpreted in words.
"Brother Yi~ I know, you are doing it for my good. But I have to go back!"
Chang Pan paused and said firmly.
I don't know if it is stimulated by the murderous atmosphere in the distance, and the forest in this compartment is also particularly dull.
The swaying shadow of the trees spread a layer of darkness for the earth.
Liu Yi looked at Chang Pan coldly. He could understand the other party's mood, but he couldn't agree.
When there is a conflict between reason and emotion, when reality and idealization are contradictory, what Chang Pan insists on at this time is indeed commendable and even exciting.
However, it is fundamentally contrary to the concept of educating and adhering to the concept of a husband.
People can't change reality just by relying on wishful thinking, at least before the miracle. Powerlessness is powerlessness. Only by retaining a useful body can you seek the future.
The beauty of morality is not used to make people think self-righteous, or borrow it as an immoral act.
If you can't sacrifice your life for righteousness and be selfless, then don't be arrogant that the moral emperor is good. Drawing a tiger is not an anti-dog.
Liu Yi's heart has become, almost demonic.
Although he does not exterminate human nature, he is thousands of miles away from the so-called saints. Don't say anything about sacrificing himself as a person.
For your own life, even if you sacrifice some innocent people, it doesn't matter.
It's just that he doesn't care about his own fundamental loss on weekdays, and he doesn't mind doing something good, so he looks open.
Liu Yi couldn't do Chang Pan like this and retreated under that determination. After all, he felt that he had no right to decide anything for others.
Turning around, he jumped into the wind with a knife and disappeared from the darkness.
"Whatever you want!"
The cold words, full of helpless compromise, gradually dissipated.
Chang Pan's complex gaze on the darkness, and then turned firmly like Liu Yi.
Some things, some people will always make a difference when making a decision.
Different ways, don't they conspire? Different ways, what do you think? Different ways, don't you plan!
The mirror is always upside down, isn't it?
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Boom!
A ten-foot air sword, with the majestic pressure of a mountain, scattered sharply, faintly illuminating half of the village and falling directly into the college,
The earth cracked and flew, and the solid rocks were cut like tofu, and the dark cracks spread, as if opening the plank road to hell.
There was a fierce and domineering roar in the distance. The doctor was still standing in the dilapidated courtyard, and the splashed earth and rocks had never stirred half of his clothes.
He turned a blind eye to the cracks across his feet in front of him, as if the awe of his nose was just a phantom.
He was as motionless as a mountain, his sword was low and euphemistic, and his waves were surging. In an instant, his fighting spirit tore up the world!
Surely raised his head, his eyes were scarlet, like vicissitudes.
In the past, the Japanese was elegant and handsome, and the seductive doctor had long disappeared. Stay, a blank demon, a devil crawling out of the hell of Shura!
The pale face is cold and indifferent, just like a zombie, or as if with a pair of inferior quality*.
Some kind of taste called ruthlessness, which escapes from under the floating Confucian robe, which makes people feel heartbreaking.
The malicious eyes tore through the darkness, scarlet like a pillar, and locked the sloppy teenager from the distant sky!
The heavy sword has come out, and the divine soldiers are powerful.
Good sword, good people!
Originally, he was just a first-class teenager, but in an instant, his momentum was not a little weaker than that of an ordinary first-class master.
Only one spin, and another half-moon sword fell down, which seemed to cut the space open.
But in the eyes of the teenager, there is clearly horror and despair!
"The devil breaks the love!!!"
Who's exclamation came from the night, as if to voice the black-faced teenager.
The husband smiled, smiled ferociously, and smiled ferociously and cruelly.
His eyes were full of madness, as if he had lost his mind for a long time, which was the opposite of his usual teaching Liu Yi to fight!
"Ji Jie~Hey hey hey!!!"
The sharp and hoarse smile is so gloomy and horrible in this night, more like some kind of demon mountain, looking for someone to ask for their lives.
This series of movements has already shocked the neighbors. Many people lit up the dim yellow oil lamps and shouted in panic.
It's just that these voices were torn and covered by some kind of broken silk the next moment. The master standing with a sword disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a transparent air column in the air!
More shadows came in the dark, and the airbreakers were obviously not in a hurry to attack, but surrounded the husbands who were hidden around the sloppy teenager.
More uninvited guests jumping out of the forest rise and fall on the tile houses in the mountain village, obviously rushing towards a family of mountain people in an orderly manner!
That kind of skilled cooperation, Xingluo covers the whole village, clearly, and has been planning to kill people for a long time!
"Ah!" Ah!" Don't!"
There were screams one after another, and the white dim yellow window screens were stained red with blood.
More villagers, even too late to scream, directly stepped into the eternal darkness in confusion and panic.
Cang Capricorn sat in the room, and two people who entered the black clothes hurriedly wrapped their blood-stained black lock claws around their waists and saluted him respectfully.
Cang Capricorn turned a blind eye, and the right hand holding the bow was obviously trembling.
The man in black looked at each other doubtfully, but again and saluted, and then walked out of the cabin respectfully and slowly.
Between them, the rules are extremely strict and well-trained.
A blood flower is blooming in the sky, and the thin sword in the master's hand is more like a literati decoration, which is not as good as a sloppy teenager catching heavy soldiers.
But when it pierced the enemy's chest, a lotus flower bloomed in an instant, and it was so dazzling.
The teenager stared at the master who was close at hand, and the master's hand holding the sword was almost close to his heart.
The organs are broken. Unless you break through the innate realm and achieve the body, there is no cure!
The teenager reluctantly raised his right hand and gathered a roaring wind in his palm. However, looking at the chilling numbness on the master's face, he was finally decadent.
Bang!
Ten years of hard practice, but the reputation has not been achieved, the cold and heat grinding the sword do not know the autumn, and the winter comes scattered.
The huge sword fell from the air, and the teenager's body, the three layers of easy tendons, and the body that was stronger than steel were like a broken cloth, falling with blood fog.
A generation of talented disciples of the Holy Land, the descendants of the divine soldiers, life and death disappear in the blink of an eye, and the besiege can't help but be frighted!
"Roar!"
Who's roared outside the encirclement?
With a sudden cough, a thin and weak boy came with a dance fan!
"Ji Shao! Don't be impulsive!"
Some people exclaimed that some people gloated, but this could not stop the anger of the sick man.
That flowing cloud, he danced with long sleeves, but it gave people the feeling of holding the huge mountain!
Mountain and river shadow fan! Another magic soldier!
Boom!
The sky has collapsed and the earth has fallen!
Ji Xing, the sick son who returned to the flow and really reached the super first-class state, was angry.
Even if he is congenitally deficient, it is difficult for martial arts to build a foundation, but it can return to the flow, which is truly a super first-class situation!
Super first-class is super first-class. Even if it is double first-class, it can only be slightly resistant. How dare you say it lightly?
Super first-class, top-quality! Break through thousands of troops to sing and dance!
The whole hillside below seems to have been collapsed by an invisible mark and rumbled down.
Ji Xing's eyes were cracked, and the only bad friend died. His strange young master of the Ji family was completely crazy.
No one can ignore the power of a mountain, and even many masters can only be captured under that natural pressure!
But the doctor! That magical husband! There has never been any emotional wave!
He only had a sword in his hand and easily broke the situation of destroying the mountains and rivers. His calm posture seemed that it was not a huge mountain under the air, but a ridiculous feather fan of the dancers!
There is no difference between dancing fans and even dancing mountains in his eyes!
"The devil is ferocious! Ji Shao, hurry back!"
With a cold cry in front of me, I saw thousands of silver wires suddenly inserted into the battlefield!
The master looked up and originally attacked Ji Xing's long sword, which was naturally refracted, slightly horizontally cut, and cut off infinite white hair!
The scarlet magic eye locks the person who intervenes.
What a gloomy middle-aged man, a silver chain dragon brushing the dust, this well-known strong man on the left side of the world, does not retreat but advance!
"Hey! **Thief! Come and taste the Taoist Lord's rainstorm flowers!"
Boom!
There are only a thousand times more white light than before, which is sprinkled all over the world.
The Master turned slightly on one side, and first a cluster of white light directly wiped a blood mark on his cheek!
"Taoist priest Baode, I'll help you!"
Seeing his own master's move, his voice was fierce, and at least 30% of the besieged people responded and took action together.
Especially behind the endless white light, there is clearly a mountain-like power rising!
Under the storm, the Master's scarlet eyes narrowed strangely and turned into a blood-red arc moon!