The world is in ruins, filled with evil people
I am willing to be a hero and live my life in vain
——Lin Xiaolu
Under the dark night and the blazing firelight, the sixteen-year-old boy took a knife and slaughtered an entire city of Japanese soldiers. Then he took advantage of the night to head to the next city without any intention of stopping.
That night, the young man walked through three cities and killed more than eight hundred souls under his sword!
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The next day, when the sky was clear, above a certain city gate, a group of soldiers guarding the city were vigilant about martial law.
Yesterday, when we looked back from the front, we found that the Japanese pirates, led by a group of Japanese monks from the Foundation Establishment Realm, had captured several cities, burned, killed, looted, and committed evil everywhere. They might attack this city at any time.
At present, most of the people in the city have fled, leaving only some old, weak, women and children who have not had time to escape due to physical reasons. The soldiers stationed inside the city gate are guarding the city extremely nervously at this moment, ready to fight to the death at any time.
Time passed little by little, and with the scorching sun in the sky, a figure appeared in the dense forest road below the city.
The soldiers on the city gate immediately became nervous when they found out, and many of them immediately set up their bows and arrows.
"Who is coming! Leave quickly!"
Soon, a figure approached and appeared in everyone's field of vision. It was Lin Xiaolu who had been killing all night.
As soon as he appeared at this moment, the soldiers became even more nervous. The bowstring of the archer was directly pulled into the full moon, as if it was about to fly out at any time.
No wonder they were so nervous, after all, Lin Xiaolu looked a bit scary now.
Not to mention the blood stains all over his body, he was carrying a long knife and dragging a Japanese pirate who had fainted to the city gate step by step.
As for the blood stains on his body, Lin Xiaolu was too lazy to use the dust-cleansing pill to wash it off. Anyway, he had to kill it after a while, so just leave it as it is, if it gets dirty, just get dirty, it's not a big deal.
Under the city gate, he raised his head, revealing a face half red with coagulated plasma, and smiled at the soldiers on the city gate:
"Uncles, I'm from China."
The soldiers guarding the city did not move after hearing this, and their bows and arrows were still pointed at him.
Lin Xiaolu continued to explain: "I have killed all the Japanese pirates in the next three cities, and now I am the only one left alive."
Having said this, he lifted up the Japanese pirate's leg and raised it at the soldiers.
Seeing that the soldiers still didn't believe him, he didn't hesitate, dropped the Japanese pirate's leg, and then suddenly raised his foot and chopped it off!
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, help me!!"
The comatose Japanese pirate suddenly woke up and screamed heartbreakingly.
After hearing the Japanese language that the Japanese pirate shouted, and seeing his legs that had been trampled to pieces by Lin Xiaolu, the soldiers put down their bows and arrows cautiously.
When Lin Xiaolu saw this, he smiled, then seemed to think that the Japanese pirates were too noisy, so he knocked him out with a big blow, and then continued to smile at the soldiers:
"Uncles, I want to ask these stupid Japanese people where they are. I'm going to kill them, but I can't understand Japanese, and these stupid Japanese people can't understand what I'm saying. In your city Is there anyone who understands Japanese and can translate it for me?"
As soon as these words came out, the soldiers immediately looked at each other, and after a while, one of the older soldiers shouted to him:
"I have fought against these Japanese pirates in Yanhai before. I can speak Japanese a little bit, not much."
Lin Xiaolu was delighted when he heard this and stepped on the Japanese pirate's other leg again!
"Ouch, ouch, ouch!" The Japanese pirate's leg bones were instantly trampled, and his whole body woke up from the pain again. He was in pain and lay on the ground wailing.
"Uncle, help me ask him where the other Japanese people are." Lin Xiaolu said with a smile.
The soldiers on the tower nodded, then glared at the Japanese pirates bitterly, and spoke in halting Japanese.
After hearing this, the Japanese pirate opened his mouth to curse, but after thinking about it, he did not dare to make a mistake and said a long sentence.
In the field, the soldier listened hard. During this period, he didn't understand some words and asked the Japanese pirates several times. Finally, he finally settled on it and then said to Lin Xiaolu:
"He said that other Japanese people are in the southwest of Sichuan. All the cities from Fengcheng to the south have been captured by the Japanese, and there are many Japanese cultivators there."
When talking about cultivating immortals, the soldier deliberately added the accent, as if he wanted to remind this murderous boy.
Under the sun, Lin Xiaolu smiled, then raised his hands and clasped his fists at the soldiers on the tower:
"Thank you uncle, I'll give this shit to you. You're welcome to chop it slowly, I'll treat you!"
After saying that, Lin Xiaolu left without looking back.
The soldiers listened to his strange words, all of them had strange expressions on their faces, and they didn't know what to say for a moment.
One of the soldier leaders, who seemed to have some official position, looked at Lin Xiaolu's back with twinkling eyes and suddenly said:
"This little brother, you said you spent the whole night killing Japanese pirates last night?"
After the words came out, Lin Xiaolu stopped, turned half of his face, and then nodded cutely:
"OK."
The soldier heard this, thought for a while, and then continued:
"Brother, let's go into the city and take a break to drink some water. The road to Fengcheng from here is not very short, and as far as I know, there are no living people in the city south of Fengcheng. Little brother, we can arrive later."
Lin Xiaolu hesitated when he heard this:
"Uncle, if I arrive late, some people in Fengcheng may be poisoned by Japanese pirates."
When the soldiers heard this, they all smiled, and the leading soldier even said respectfully:
"Don't worry, little brother, Fengcheng has our Sichuan Immortal Cultivation Sect. The main immortal cultivators of this group of Japanese people are in the Jin Kingdom. They won't be able to capture Fengcheng in a short time.
What's more, the little brother has been doing justice for heaven all night. Even if the immortal's body can bear it, if he kills too many people, he will definitely feel bad in his heart. After all, our immortals in China are not comparable to the bastards in Japan. Little brother, it's better to take a rest. "
"Little brother, please stay and rest for a while." After the leader soldier finished speaking, other soldiers also started to persuade him:
"Little brother, our captain is a veteran who has fought in many battles. He knows the consequences of killing people all the time. Little brother, it doesn't matter if you take a rest."
"Yes, the knife has been sharpened after a night of killing. Little brother, we can help you sharpen the knife."
"Little brother, we have good wine, good food, and big meat buns in our city. It's not too late to hit the road after you're full."
As soon as the words "big meat buns" came out, Lin Xiaolu, who was already full of murderous intent and had no emotion, his eyes lit up instantly, and the foot he had raised couldn't step down at all, and he couldn't walk anymore...
At noon, Lin Xiaolu ate a lot under the warm reception of the officers and soldiers guarding the city. The soldiers were so enthusiastic that they even drank with him. Fortunately, he was too strong to get drunk at all, and knocked down eight of them in a row. The sturdy man then borrowed a whetstone from other soldiers and sharpened the rolled-edged Yan Ling knife until it broke the hair, and then continued on the road.
Lin Xiaolu's purpose this time was very clear and simple, which was to kill people and save people, so there was nothing to consider. Although his belly was round after drinking and he bumped when he ran, it did not affect his speed at all. , according to the map given to him by the soldier, he kept running with his belly full, and kept running after dark, running to the southwest with the Big Dipper in the night sky, like a cheetah moving at full speed, heading straight for Fengcheng in Sichuan Province!
At the same time, in the Golden Kingdom of China, inside a certain occupied temple
"Dong dong dong dong dong..."
The unhurried and unhurried sound of the wooden fish echoed in the room, and the sound was clear and reassuring.
Outside the door, a monk was kneeling respectfully, nodding to the old monk who was chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name:
"Host, our people have been attacked and assassinated in the past two days."
Xiu Ye Zongchun had no reaction when he heard this, and the sound of the wooden fish did not stop. He only asked calmly:
"Were those killed, the monks or the soldiers?"
"Both." The monk responded respectfully.
Xiu Ye Zongchun nodded:
"China prides itself on having many righteous people. It is normal to encounter this kind of thing. No need to make a fuss. Is there any news about the assassin?"
