Linghuai Village
Suddenly, there was a sound of gold and iron horses, like a tiger swallowing thousands of miles, and an iron hoof roared towards them.
A group of cavalry wearing blood-red armor appeared in Linghuai Village.
At this moment, Linghuai Village has been razed to the ground. The once prosperous and lively village with vertical eaves has long been desolate.
Linghuai Village seemed to have been burned by a fire. It was a bare area. Only the nearby Linghuai trees stood on the border of the fire. The only strange thing.
The old peach tree, which was almost withered, remained untouched and stood in the center of Linghuai Village.
At this time, the red-armored general at the head of the iron cavalry looked heroic and majestic, like a spear, making people feel chilled.
This person is none other than Xia Houjin, the number one general in China, a powerful man in the eight hundred realms of heaven.
Xia Houjin looked deeply at Linghuai Village, which had been razed to the ground and ablaze with flames. He frowned slightly and slowly closed his eyes. At the same time, the true energy in his body circulated, and his consciousness spread all around.
Suddenly, Xia Houjin suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were quite solemn, because Xia Houjin had just felt that there was a very powerful energy underground in Linghuai Village, which might be suppressing something.
The first thing that popped into Xia Houjin's mind was the bone tomb that day. At the same time, Xia Houjin also had a question in his heart: "Isn't it said that it is a celestial bone tomb? How did it become an earthly bone tomb? No, the energy just obtained is far beyond the ordinary bone tomb. Could it be that who forced the sky bone tomb? The tomb becomes a bone mound.”
Then, Xia Houjin looked in the direction of Linghuai Temple, with an imperceptible solemnity in his eyes, and asked himself in his heart: "Is that it?"
At this time, the deputy general next to Xia Houjin said: "General, there seems to be a big battle here."
Xia Houjin nodded slightly and hummed.
The deputy general asked: "General, where should we go now?"
Xia Houjin looked into the distance and said indifferently: "Linghuai Temple."
Then, the sound of gold and iron horses sounded, and the horses stepped on the flying swallows, gradually moving away.
Yuelu Mountains, sheep intestine trails.
"You are a warrior." The bandit said in horror.
The butcher ignored the bandit and asked Shangguan Kui, "What should I do?"
Shangguan Kui said two words in a cold voice: "Kill."
The butcher was slightly startled, and then said indifferently: "I want to kill you, but I am too lazy to do it."
When the butcher saw that Shangguan Kui had not made a move for a long time, he said, "What? You don't dare."
Shangguan Kui looked at the bandit with cold eyes. The bandit actually felt a hint of fear in Shangguan Kui's eyes. He was a bandit who killed without blinking an eye, but he was actually afraid of a five or six-year-old boy. If someone else Knowing this, why is he hanging around here?
The bandit had a sinister look on his face, let go of the knife in his hand, made a fist and hit Shangguan Kui on the head.
The butcher leaned against a tree, glanced at it, and said calmly: "If you want revenge, you have to do it yourself. You can't always rely on others."
Just when the bandit's fist was about to hit Shangguan Kui's head, the hanging knife suddenly moved. The knife turned around and stabbed firmly into the ground with a clatter.
A drop of blood slowly slipped off the knife.
Then, a tragic sound echoed across the sky.
At this moment, in front of Shangguan Kui's feet was a hand that had been chopped off. Blood spurted out, and the fingers were still twitching slightly.
But just now, Shangguan Kui took action. The young hand flicked on the back of the knife, and the knife hanging in the air chopped off the bandit's hand with a roundabout slash.
And none of this escaped the butcher's eyes, and all of this happened in the blink of an eye.
At this time, the bearded man suddenly appeared with a group of people.
