The bright sword light flashed, and the human head fell to the ground.
The blood spurted from the big wound spread three or four feet away.
Shen Tang shook off the blood on the sword and looked coldly at the body that fell to the ground without its head. The thick, hot blood wetted the corners of his clothes and covered the entire instep of his right foot. The feeling at that moment was like countless tiny reptiles squirming and moving on it, but her expression remained unchanged.
Her brows were cold, her red lips parted lightly, and she said indifferently: "You talk so much about death, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"
Zhai Le: "..."
He knew that Brother Shen was strong in action, and he also knew that Brother Shen was decisive, but he didn't expect that Brother Shen's attack would be so unexpected.
Seeing Gulu's head rolled to his feet, his eyelids still trembling, his expression frozen in shock, Zhai Le sighed and kicked the head back. The head should be buried together with the body. It is the last dignity to rest in the soil and leave the whole body.
As for whether they will be dug out——
He couldn't guarantee this.
He just buried it.
"Brother Shen, next time you want to chop, please say hello first."
Shen Tang said: "What do you say hello?"
Zhai Le pointed at a few frightened gangsters: "Give them some mental preparation. Don't you smell the smell of urine?"
Yes, the timid ones have been scared to death.
The crotch area was obviously wet with liquid.
Shen Tang: "..."
I smell it, it's really smelly and irritating.
She took half a step forward with her sword in hand. The gangsters were so frightened that their souls flew away. They hurriedly fell to the ground and kowtowed with a loud bang, making a "dent" in the mud. He was still begging for mercy, vowing to be loyal to Shen Tang and only begging for their lives.
Shen Tang twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a trace of sarcasm.
Presumably, when they were acting arrogant, bullying merchants, and forcing families to die, they never imagined that they would end up like this.
Shen Tang glanced at the gangsters.
He didn't strike a second sword for a while.
Just when the gangsters thought they were about to be safe, Shen Tang raised his sword and killed two people again, leaving behind two dead heads. The gangsters saw the faces of the killed people clearly and trembled all over - without him, those who died were all the "confidants" of the former boss.
Ma Zai, whose authority is second only to the boss.
It was even sent by the second-in-command of the bandits.
The two pretended to beg for mercy, but in fact they had hidden murderous intentions, preparing to attack suddenly when Shen Tang relaxed his vigilance. The second boss asked them to protect their younger brother, but his younger brother was killed by a strange ranger, and they would all end up dead!
In this case, it's better to take a back seat before dying.
Zhai Le was not surprised at all. He smiled lightly, stroking his hands, and started to brag about business: "Brother Shen has a sharp eye, and there is no room for such hidden dangers!"
Shen Tang: "..."
She just killed the two most unsightly and dangerous ones first, and then dealt with the remaining gangsters together. She didn't say that she would spare their lives... However, Zhai Xiaofang had praised her so much. If Shen Tang didn't spare any of them, I always feel like I can’t live with my face.
Shen Tang thought for a while and took back the sword.
When the other gangsters saw this, they hurriedly kowtowed to show their loyalty.
Shen Tang looked unhappy: "You dug a hole and buried the body."
The gangsters looked at each other, but still did as they were told.
Afraid that they would be too late, the sword was directed towards their necks - those three pillars of blood spurting out just now would definitely become a nightmare that they would never get rid of in their lives!
But without digging tools, they could only grit their teeth and dig with their own hands. After digging for a while, my fingers were black and my fingertips hurt, but no one dared to cry out for pain or stop. Zhai Le, who was on one side, looked at it, sighed and stepped forward: "You two, give in."
By digging like this, you can't even dig a hole by digging with your hands.
Shen Tang held the sword and watched his next move.
The gangsters moved aside, only to see the black-colored martial arts light shining slightly on the waist of the young man in black, and a long knife appeared out of thin air in his hand. Accumulating strength, condensing martial energy on the blade, the momentum is getting higher and higher, the ink-colored light becomes more intense, and finally condenses into an almost substantial thick fog.
A loud shout escaped his throat, and he swung the long sword with full strength towards the ground with an ink-colored blade. There was a loud bang, and the ground beneath my feet felt an obvious tremor. Flying sand splashed, smoke billowed, and air waves rolled up sand and gravel and hit our face.
Shen Tang could only raise his hands to cover his face.
When the smoke dissipated, a large pit suddenly appeared on the ground. Not to mention three corpses, it was more than enough to bury three more bodies.
But Zhai Le didn't even break a sweat.
Waving at the gangster: "The body is buried."
Looking at the stupid gangsters again: "..."
They couldn't help but think about it now. Their thick thighs were so soft that they couldn't stand up. They couldn't help but doubt their lives - why did they think that these two people were pretty boys before? ? ?
Who can cut off the heads of three people in a row without changing his expression? The sword is still that narrow and delicate. Look at the ghost-headed knife that the executioners use to chop people's heads. Which one is not a broad-backed sword, a broad and long blade, sharp and light?
Using such a sword that is difficult to cut meat to chop off a person's head, the process is extremely smooth, without encountering any obstacles - this shows that not only is the sword sharp, but the manpower is also quite terrifying!
This young man in black, whose disagreement caused him to fall into a big hole, was even more terrifying, and they even chased him down more than once...
There was a gangster who couldn't help but touch his neck.
I am glad that I have survived the disaster and have great blessings and destiny!
Once the pit is dug, it will be much easier to bury the body.
The body was thrown in and buried back in the soft soil.
It was done in less than a quarter of an hour.
During the whole process, Shen Tang held the sword and stood there with her eyes closed and meditating. At first glance, she thought she had fallen asleep while standing.
"Lang, Langjun... buried, buried..."
The gangster chose a representative to answer.
The pit was buried, and their hearts were temporarily settled.
Shen Tang opened his eyes suddenly.
"Where is the bandit's den? Does any of you know?"
"I-I-I know!"
Some gangsters are eager to "show merit" and are particularly active.
"Okay, it's you!"
Shen Tang raised his eyebrows and motioned for him to lead the way, and the other gangsters followed.
The gangsters were also beating their hearts out at this time.
This is preparing to drag them to the bandits' den.
He was afraid that he would become cannon fodder for Shen and Tang to fight against the bandits, but he did not dare to disobey. Go along and die later, but you can't protest, haha - the corpse in front of them is still warm - the head takes off on the spot, and the body separates.
Everyone had a sad look on their face and their intestines were filled with regret.
Why did they provoke two black evil stars?
Shen Tang got on his horse and said with an indifferent expression: "You don't need to go on the field. It's useless if you do. You can just watch from the side. Just one thing - anyone who dares to escape will be treated as a bandit. Drive!"
The motorcycle seemed to know where it was going, it was extremely excited, and its steps were much more cheerful than before.
Zhai Le naturally followed on horseback.
Sibao County is seriously infested with bandits. He lives in the mountains on weekdays. He was still timid at first and made a living by robbing homes and exploiting merchants passing by. However, as everyone in Sibao County had too much to take care of themselves and the county guards did not make up their mind to clean up, they became more and more courageous.
As my courage grows, so does my appetite.
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