As the door fell down, the sealing wooden bars were scattered all over the floor.
A group of bandits armed with machetes stormed into the old man's house aggressively.
Several people stood still and let the door open. A one-eyed dragon walked in carrying a steel knife, blinking one eye and looking around.
"Boss, there is no one." A bandit looked around and found that there was only one room in the room and there was no place to hide, so he reported to the one-eyed dragon.
The one-eyed dragon looked around and saw the pot of sweet potato soup on the ground. He walked over and opened the lid and saw that the soup inside was still steaming. He stood up and said, "Search carefully! This soup is still steaming." , people must not have gone far yet!”
Upon hearing this, Qianqiu knew that the secret had been exposed and hurriedly told the old man and the little girl to run away.
They had just turned a few corners when they heard someone behind them shouting: "Head! There is a tunnel here!"
The one-eyed dragon gave an order: "Seal the entire village for me! Not a single fly is allowed to fly away!"
The tunnel was narrow and it was not easy to run. The three of them could only run bent down, and the old man could not run fast because he was old. It took a lot of trouble for the three of them to get out of the tunnel.
Qianqiu pushed open the wooden board that covered him, and as soon as his head was exposed, a big knife was placed on his neck. Qianqiu raised his hands and said hurriedly: "Don't do anything, I will come out by myself."
"Everyone below, get out!" Several bandits had been waiting here for a long time. They pulled Qianqiu over and tied him up, then shouted to the two people in the tunnel.
The three of them were tied tightly by the bandits and then taken to the street.
There were already many people kneeling on the street, old and young. Everyone was wearing rags and rags. They looked really miserable. Many people still had bloody wounds on their faces. Qianqiu looked at this scene and kept shaking his head, thinking: "These are troubled times, really troubled times. Either monsters are causing trouble or evil people are in power. I don't know who these poor people have provoked."
The one-eyed dragon held a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth and walked slowly out of a house.
There was a messenger on the side who reported to him: "Boss, they are all here."
"The village is deserted, right?" The one-eyed dragon glanced at the kneeling villagers and asked.
"There's no one left. The search was very clean. All the valuable things are here." The messenger said, handing him a small box in his hand. The box contained some small jewelry and small jades.
"Damn, that's all?" The one-eyed dragon was obviously dissatisfied and kicked a villager in the heart at will. The villager fell to the ground, vomited blood, and died.
Qianqiu opened his eyes wide and looked at the dead villagers in disbelief. Then he looked at the one-eyed dragon angrily, stood up and yelled at him crazily: "What are you doing! What did he do wrong? Why did he kill!?"
The furious Qianqiu was dragged back by the two bandits next to him.
When the one-eyed dragon saw it, he held the dog's tail grass in his mouth, patted the steel knife, and walked over with a smile: "What should I do? I'm not happy, so I'll kick him. If he dies, it's his short life."
Qianqiu's veins popped out, and his eyes were about to bleed.
The one-eyed dragon looked at the kneeling man again nonchalantly, raised the knife and ended the life of another villager.
Qianqiu looked at it and shouted angrily: "No!" Seeing the blood spurting out from the villagers, he lowered his head unwillingly. Soon he suddenly raised his head again and kept shouting: "Fire method! Fire method! Fire method ! Come out! You bastard!"
The cultivation pool was still calm, and the spells still showed no response.
The one-eyed dragon looked at Qianqiu, cocked his mouth and said proudly: "This is called killing."
"You are a beast!" Qianqiu gritted his teeth and shouted.
The one-eyed dragon looked at the bandits around him and said with a smile: "Did you hear, there is a great hero here!"
All the bandits laughed in unison and replied: "I heard it!"
"Boy, why do you like to be in the limelight so much? Is this old man your relative?" The one-eyed dragon pointed at the little girl's grandfather behind Qianqiu with a bloody steel knife and asked.
"If you dare to touch him, I will kill you!" Qianqiu's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes and he said word by word.
"Really? Drag that old man over here!" The one-eyed dragon turned back and took a few steps and ordered his men.
Several bandits lifted the old man up and threw him in front of Qianqiu.
"Grandpa, grandpa!" the little girl cried desperately.
Qianqiu stared at the one-eyed dragon and said, "I will die in his place. You kill me and let them go."
"Great hero, are you scared?" One-eyed Dragon smiled wildly.
"Well, you're awesome, I'm scared." Qianqiu pursed her lips and lowered her head.
The one-eyed dragon walked around the old man, squatted down in front of Qianqiu, then gave Qianqiu a big, firm mouth, and said with a smile: "Hero, this is not possible, if you replace so many people with one person, wouldn't I lose money? "
"I beg you, please let them go." Qianqiu's mouth was bleeding, and he lowered his head again, begging in extreme despair.
The one-eyed dragon stood up, walked a few steps, and said, "Let's do this, great hero. You can only change the life of one person. It's your choice, this little girl or this old man."
"What about them?" Qianqiu looked up at the other kneeling villagers.
"Them?" The One-Eyed Dragon looked back and said with a smile, "Of course, all of them will die." His words were light, and killing them all seemed as insignificant as crushing a group of ants to death.
Qianqiu opened his eyes wide again, looking at the one-eyed dragon with fear and urgency. Soon the bandits on the side raised their butcher knives and sent the villagers into another world one by one.
Screams filled Qianqiu's ears, and the splash of blood blurred his eyes.
After the bandits finished killing the people, they threw a handful of fire at the corpse. The fire started, and bits of fire reflected in Qianqiu's eyes.
Qianqiu stared blankly at the scene in front of him, feeling empty in his heart and unable to hold anything.
"Hey, great hero, why can't you even handle this rope? I also expected you to kill us all, so that you can save them all." The one-eyed dragon looked at the raging fire and said regretfully.
Qianqiu stopped talking and just looked at the fire in front of him.
"Have you thought about it? Save this old man or the little girl?" The one-eyed dragon asked without giving Qianqi a chance to breathe, "I only counted three. If you still don't have the answer, then don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless. Kill them all.”
"three!"
"two!"
"one!"
The butcher's knife is about to fall.
"I choose the child." Qianqiu said expressionlessly. The villagers were killed in front of him, but he could do nothing. At this moment, Qianqiu's heart was in pieces.
"Okay!" The one-eyed dragon laughed and said one word, raising the knife.
The little girl also knew what was about to happen and shouted frantically: "No! No! Grandpa! Grandpa!"
Before the big knife fell, the old man looked at Qianqiu, smiled, and nodded happily.
Qianqiu's tears couldn't stop flowing, and she mumbled sorry to the old man.
"Poof!" Blood splashed all over Qianqiu.
Qianqiu closed his eyes tightly. His mood at the moment could not be described as heartbreaking. He had never felt so desperate.
Before he could calm down, a scream came from behind him. Qianqiu hurriedly looked back and saw that the little girl had fallen into a pool of blood.
"Asshole! Beast! Bastard! Why did you kill her again!" Qianqiu stood up angrily and hit the one-eyed dragon with all his strength.
The one-eyed dragon kicked Qianqiu to the ground and said with a smile: "Who told you that bandits have to be trustworthy? Hahahaha! Hahahaha!" The one-eyed dragon laughed loudly at this moment. As the one-eyed dragon laughed, all the bandits He laughed arrogantly.
Qianqiu lay on the ground in pain, tears mixed with blood dripping continuously.
The one-eyed dragon came over, put his foot on Qianqiu's face, lowered his head and asked: "Hero, how do you feel?"
Qianqiu laughed, hysterically, and then said: "I will definitely destroy you!"
"Impossible? What are you using to make me irreversible?" The one-eyed dragon spread his hands and said.
Qianqiu struggled to stand up and said: "As long as I live, I will definitely kill you! I - Qianqiu! I will definitely kill you!"
"Let's do this, great hero, if you are willing to call me grandpa and praise me that what I just did is really satisfying, I will spare your life, how about this? I promise this time, I will definitely let you go!" The One-Eyed Dragon looked at it Qianqiu said with a smile.
Qianqiu spat blood and smiled: "Bitch, why don't you call me grandpa?"
When the one-eyed dragon heard this, he said, "Hit me!"
The bandits surrounding him began to punch and kick Qianqiu.
After fighting for a full quarter of an hour, the bandits gradually gave up.
Qianqiu fell into a pool of blood, breathing hard.
The one-eyed dragon came over and persuaded: "How about it? Do you want to scream? Call me grandpa, and I will definitely let you go. I appreciate your fierceness!"
Qianqiu slowly raised his right hand, groped for a handful of sand on the side, and raised it towards the one-eyed dragon with all his strength. Unfortunately, he was not strong enough, and the sand still fell on him.
"You... a... grandson!" Qianqiu cursed again vaguely, and fainted after cursing me.
The one-eyed dragon was not annoyed and commanded his men: "Pick him up and wake him up!"
Several bandits found a wooden frame and tied Qianqiu to the frame in various ways. Someone else found a basin of water and poured it on Qianqiu.
Qianqiu shuddered and opened her swollen eyes. Blood was flowing from the corners of her mouth. She was in indescribable pain all over her body. Every inch of her skin and every muscle seemed to be screaming.
"Good boy, you are tough enough. I admire you very much." One-eyed dragon found a chair, took a whip, and pointed at Qianqiu and said.
"Bah!" Qianqiu took a mouthful of blood and sprayed the one-eyed dragon in the face.
The one-eyed dragon shouted and backed away, and his men hurriedly found water to wash their heads and faces.
Seeing this situation, Qianqiu smiled happily and said with a grin: "Grandson, why don't you hide?"
The one-eyed dragon was furious. Before he could wipe his face clean, he took a long whip and whipped Qianqiu several times.
Qianqiu's skin was torn and he couldn't help but spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood.
"You brat, do you want to die? I'll help you!" The one-eyed dragon drew a knife from his hand and struck Qianqiu's head hard.
