Chapter 35 Ghost

With a cold face, Commander Wan looked at the bandit walking towards Pingjiang and the little girl without saying a sound. Until then, he did not recognize that Pingjiang was not the prisoner he escorted.

"No!" A figure rushed out of a pile of crouching prisoners, and his voice was full of horror.

The bandit was furious, thinking that someone was going to make trouble again. He cut the figure with a knife, but he was moved and shouted repeatedly.

"What a good woman!" He stared at the young woman, smiled and said to Commander Wan, "Lao Wan, I didn't expect you to hide such a good thing! Why, your wife has become someone else's playmate and wants to get this back to warm the bed?

Commander Wan said with hatred: "I warn you not to mention the past, or don't blame me for turning against you!"

"How to turn over? Show me! You are a waste in the realm of water."

Being so sarcastic, Commander Wan trembled, and even the guards around him looked angry, but Commander Wan finally put up with it and said, "This woman is one of those who can't move."

"Well..." He suddenly moved his head and said, "Is that adult booked again?"

Seeing Commander Wan nodding his head, he paused and said in a low voice, "I want this woman! Just tell the adult and say that the last time he was surrounded by someone and injured me so seriously, he was evened by this woman. Haha... This is also the way for me to play with his woman!"

The bandits around also laughed, and each mouth spit out dirty words, which was very lively.

In the woman's sad, indignant and desperate eyes, Wan Wan muttered for a while and finally gritted his teeth and nodded. He is really afraid of moving the group of people like eating and drinking. Commander Wan looked at the young woman with regret and thought that if he had known this, it would have been better to have done her earlier, which made him endure for so long.

A bandit came up and pulled the young woman up. Seeing her holding the little girl's hand, he shouted happily, " boss, this woman still buy one and get one free."

When the bandits saw it, they also laughed. They moved their heads and touched their bald head, grinning and said, "In this case, forget this girl, just cut his tongue." He moved his head and pointed to Pingjiang.

Pingjiang looked calmly at the little girl holding the young woman in one hand and pulling his clothes in the other, and suddenly asked, "Why are you pulling me?"

The little girl didn't say anything, just stared at Pingjiang, and her eyes suddenly burst into tears, and she sobbed silently, as if she knew what she was going to face.

"What the hell?" Seeing that the young woman did not move, the bandits turned around and shouted.

Looking at the big sad eyes in front of him, Pingjiang only felt a burst of irritation from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't understand where the irritation came from. Maybe the little girl is frightened now, just like herself who had just been sold to the Lei family and kept being**. However, who would be pitiful in those years?

Pingjiang only felt that his body was tight and his head was swollen. The laughing and noisy sound of the bandits in front of him made him feel as if he had returned to the Lei family and the blood skill arena.

Pingjiang suddenly stretched out his hand to the little girl and was caught by her without hesitation.

Other bandits and the guards on the side also found this scene. They may feel that they have never encountered the scene in front of them. It was so strange that the laughter slowly stopped.

"Mother, I'm looking for death!" The bandit who wanted to cut people's tongue with a knife at the beginning has been holding his anger. Now, as soon as he sees it, he directly slashes the knife to Pingjiang's arm. However, before his knife could even touch his clothes, he was hit in the chest by an extremely strong momentum and flew out.

Everyone stared at the Pingjiang River, which seemed to have never been moved. The bandits looked shocked, and the guards showed disbelief and joy.

"Who are you?" He moved his head and several other leaders jumped off the horse and surrounded Pingjiang. Moving away and looking at the unlucky bandit who was shot far away from the crowd, his face was fierce and solemn. He stretched his hand to his waist and pulled out a soft sword with a faint blue light.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here. If you escape now, maybe there are still people who can live!" Pingjiang felt a little confused about the rushing murderous intention in his heart, but the murderous intention became more and more fierce, which made him a little scared.

As soon as the bandits heard this, they all scolded angrily, and their heads and several leaders showed a ferocious look on their faces.

"Your mother's egg hasn't grown yet. How dare you come to play deeply? I'll let you die without a whole body today!" He moved his head and shouted angrily, and the soft sword was green and rushed to the Pingjiang River.

"Close your eyes!" Pingjiang listened to the angry scolding of the bandits, as if he suddenly returned to the bloody and cold-blooded arena, and his murderous intention suddenly rose to the peak. With the last trace of clarity, he suddenly said to the little girl, and then his whole head and body seemed to be ignited by murder, and there was no other consciousness.

At this time, Pingjiang's face was numb, and there was no other look in his eyes, only a piece of dead ashes.

When the little girl heard Pingjiang's words, she obediently closed her eyes, and then heard the sound of punching cloth leather, and then there were a series of tragic howls, but there was no sound of weapons colliding.

Commander Wan, many guards and many prisoners looked frightened and couldn't help retreating, desperately trying to stay away from the Shura field in front of them. They only saw a shadow flashing unprehensily in the bandits. Every time they flashed, one or two bandits would howl to the ground and then slowly be silent.

This is not like being killed by the palm, because they neither retreated nor flew out like the first bandit. Instead, it is like a godless harvest in the bandit. Every time they jump, they suck away the lives of one or two bandits.

At the beginning, there were still bandits who wanted to keep up with the flashing shadow and kill him. It's just that the people around him suddenly fell to the ground one by one, but the ghosts kept as if they were not tired, and all the ghosts showed a frightened and hopeless look on their faces.

Seeing that all the leaders, including moving their heads, are dead. When he moved his head and even stabbed half of it with a sword, he was hit between his throat and his neck was broken to death. The remaining 20 bandits finally shouted sadly and turned to the horse. The other bandits also tried their best to get on the horse and beat the horse desperately. The screams were extremely miserable and frightened.

In a short time after the bandits got on horse, more than a dozen of them died. The first bandit to get on the horse has run more than ten meters. Coincidentally, he is the one who went up to pull the young woman. When Pingjiang's consciousness disappeared, he started from the left hand side. The first one was to move his head and let him, who was standing on the right, escape.

After running dozens of meters, the horse's running speed had been raised. He calmed down a little. He hurriedly looked back and saw some other slow bandits behind him, and even people and horses fell to the ground one by one. He glanced around in despair, and his eyes were full of bandits. He was the last one.

"Drive! Drive!" The bandits pulled the strong horse under his buttocks desperately and dared not look back. Suddenly, he felt that the horse's legs underneath were weak and threw him out.

"He can actually catch up with Jianma!" This idea flashed in the bandit's mind. He flew in the air and before landing, he was hit on the forehead by a palm. Hearing the sound of a broken skull, he fell into eternal darkness.

It seems that he knew that the enemy was dead, and the ghost suddenly stopped and showed the figure of Pingjiang. His clothes are still wrinkled and shabby, but without a trace of blood stains.

Step 5, Ghost! In the third step of Pingjiang, no matter the speed and the distance taken by each step, it has increased a lot!