Chapter 582: The Cowardly God of Killing

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Li Ermazi walked towards the kitchen with a fierce look, the broad-backed sword in his hand was half raised. Shao Xi saw that Li Ermazi was not going to let Lu Lu and his son go.

If he really saw Lu Hu and Lu Yunxiang die in the hands of Li Ermazi, Shao Xi felt that he was too indifferent.

So he stood up and was about to drink Li Er Mazi, but he saw the curtain in the kitchen suddenly lifted up, as if blown by a strong wind.

I saw a powerful blade of vitality flying out from the stove, and it cut directly on Li Ermazi's neck. After the remaining energy flew out through Li Ermazi's neck, it cut him again. On the necks of the other two horse bandits behind him.

Until the vitality dissipated, no one present could react.

I saw Li Ermazi's eyes widening, and the cursing voice he had just heard had stopped abruptly.

Like the two horse bandits behind him, he looked at the slowly falling curtain in the kitchen with a horrified and dull face, as if he had seen the most terrifying demon in the world.

A moment later, Li Ermazi and the other two horse bandits tilted their heads at the same time, and the three heads immediately rolled to the ground. At this time, the blood in the neck cavity gushes out like a fountain.

The whole scene looked extremely weird, bloody, and cruel. Almost everyone present felt their scalps numb and their hairs standing on end.

Regardless of whether it is Shao Xi and others, or the guards of the caravan, anyone who practices martial arts can see that the person who issued this air blade has at least reached the peak of the fifth level, and may even have entered the sixth level. territory.

Such fierce and domineering vitality is definitely not what an ordinary martial artist can emit, and judging from the method of killing Li Ermazi and the other two horse bandits, this person must be a calm mind and ruthless killer. A decisive person.

Just based on the momentum of this move, one can predict that this person must have been through mountains of corpses and seas of blood and killed many people, otherwise the move would not have been so clean and neat, without any delay.

It can be seen that this person was determined when he took action, with overwhelming killing intent. He had no intention of holding back. He came directly to take people's lives without even the slightest hesitation.

Li Ermazi, who had lost his head, and the two horse bandits stood there spraying blood for a while, and finally fell down one by one.

At this time, the door of the kitchen and the horse bandits closest to them were sprayed with blood. It was hot, sticky, disgusting and terrifying.

The air was filled with the smell of blood and terrifying bursts of murderous intent, and the kitchen curtain that had been sprayed with blood hung there quietly.

There was no more noise in the kitchen. I wonder what happened to Lu Hu and Lu Yunxiang, father and son, in the kitchen at this time?

It took a while for the group of bandits to realize that their second-in-command and his accomplices had died in front of everyone. They all hurriedly drew out their scimitars and gathered around the door of the kitchen without trembling. Dare to take another half step closer.

Although they knew that the second leader was killed, if they did nothing, they would not be able to explain it no matter how they returned to the camp, but they also knew that no one among them could survive the moment just now.

It is clear that there is a master hidden inside, who dares to take the initiative and not be afraid of death?

A dozen horse bandits stood in front of the kitchen door with their knives raised and their waists hunched timidly, not even daring to say a word.

At the same time that the horse bandits showed off their weapons, all the caravan guards in the room instinctively drew out the steel knives placed beside them.

No matter who this group of horse bandits was targeting, the first reaction of the caravan guards was to protect their own people first.

At this time, the horse bandits and caravan guards outside the house had not yet reacted, and they did not know what was happening inside the house.

It was so quiet in the crowded inn that you could even hear everyone's breathing, and occasionally you could hear the voices of the horse bandits outside the inn.

This scene seemed very strange.

Shao Xi and Sun Lichang, who were at the same table, had also stood up. Everyone was staring at the curtain hanging quietly in the kitchen, occasionally swaying slightly.

Quiet! At this time, the entire inn was eerily quiet. Some were nervous, some were surprised, some were shocked, and some were scared.

Until now, many people still haven't realized how all this happened.

Just before everyone could fully react, the curtain in the kitchen suddenly lifted up again, and a black shadow burst out from the door of the kitchen, so fast that many people couldn't see clearly. The appearance of a dark shadow.

I saw that black shadow jumping rapidly among the dozen horse bandits, accompanied by the "pop" sound of the sharp blade breaking through the flesh and the "click" sound of the bone, just in an instant. Then they saw the dozen horse bandits falling to the ground like wheat being cut down.

Before anyone could understand what was going on, the black shadow rushed out of the door of the inn in an instant. Immediately afterwards, beheadings and screams were heard outside the inn, as well as the caravan guards' shouts. Exclamations.

A moment later, everyone in the inn saw a figure slowly appear at the door. After the sandstorm subsided, the dazzling light of the sun in the desert sky shone on him, drawing a vague outline in front of the inn door.

This figure looks short and slightly thin. The two scimitars in his hands are shining dazzlingly in the sun. He exudes a cold and cruel aura of blood. The aura is breathtaking and makes people unable to help but look at it. My heart felt cold.

The guards of the caravan couldn't help tightening the steel knives in their hands, and assumed a posture of ready to fight to the death with each other at any time.

They knew that facing such a murderous god-like existence, even though they knew they were no match, they could only fight to the death in this situation.

When the figure slowly walked into the inn from outside the door, many people couldn't help but exclaimed. Even Shao Xi, Sun Lichang and others couldn't help but look shocked.

They saw that this man with murderous aura all over his body and holding two blood-stained scimitars was the Lu Hu who had always been submissive, weak and cowardly in their eyes.

At this moment, he was covered with blood and murderous intent, his face was fierce, his eyes were red, and he was covered in blood as if he was the god of death who had just walked out of hell.

At this time, Lu Rover seemed to be a different person. He was clenching his teeth, his bulging cheeks would tremble from time to time, and the veins in his tense arms popped out. It seemed that he had not recovered from what he had just said. Coming out of the bloody killing.

When he slowly walked in front of everyone, he looked up at Shao Xi and others in front of him, and his expression softened slightly.

Lu Hu's hands shook slightly, and the two scimitars were dazzled by several twists in his hands. He took off his hands and inserted them into the ground on both sides of his body. Half of the blades were submerged in the ground, which clearly showed that he was throwing the two swords towards the ground. How strong is the vitality concentrated on the sword of time.

Today's Land Rover is no longer hunched over with his chest in his arms, nodding and bending over. Now he has a straight posture, a broad back and a straight waist. He raises his hands to give Shao Xi and others a fist.

"I'm really sorry for disturbing everyone's interest. I have no choice but to take action and apologize for disturbing everyone."

At this moment, no one reacted, they all just stared blankly at the stranger-like Land Rover in front of them.

No one would believe that Land Rover, who just knelt down and bowed to Li Ermazi, would look like this now. He was completely different from the other two.

The incompetent, cowardly, timid Land Rover in their eyes turned out to be such a man with fierce attacks, strong martial arts, and awe-inspiring killing intent.

Lu Rover, who was standing in front of them at the moment, spoke with a strong voice, neither humble nor arrogant, and even exuded a domineering air.

No one could imagine that such a person was the innkeeper whom they had been with day and night for several days before. He never smiled or spoke, and was groveling to everyone he met. This simply refreshed the perceptions of everyone present.

At this time, everyone is thinking about the same question, who is he?

With such ability, why would he and his son open such a shabby inn in this deserted place to barely make ends meet?

With his sword skills, although he could not be said to be able to conquer the Western Regions, he was certainly unmatched by anyone within a hundred miles. For him, money was easily accessible in this desert where the weak preyed on the strong and the fittest survived.

Why did he accept the hardship, endure the humiliation, be humiliated by the horse bandits, and still live a hard life of compromise?

This is really incredible.

Seeing Lu Hu speak, Shao Xi also clasped his hands and said, "I didn't expect that shopkeeper Lu is actually a hidden master of martial arts. His sword skills are really superb and domineering. It's really unexpected. If I read this correctly. , Shopkeeper Lu should be close to the sixth level, right?"

Lu Hu smiled indifferently and said to Shao Xi with a look of shame: "I have not practiced for many years and I am really unfamiliar. I didn't expect that Mr. Shao could still tell at a glance that Mr. Shao is the real master."

Shao Xi waved his hand and said to Lu Hu with great approval: "Shopkeeper Lu is still so good at swordsmanship after years of practice. If he had been practicing, he would definitely not be at the level he is now. I really admire him.

"Shopkeeper Lu opened this inn here. In addition to making a living, if I'm right, he must also be hiding his identity, right? It seems that shopkeeper Lu was also a powerful figure in the world back then."

Lu Hu was stunned for a moment by Shao Xi's words, and then replied with a relieved look: "It doesn't matter if we don't mention what happened back then, it's not honorable to me."

While the two were talking, Lu Yunxiang was seen walking out of the kitchen with his body stiffened, his face dull, and his eyes somewhat frightened.

He looked down at the dead bodies and blood everywhere, and then looked at Lu Hu with some fear.

After holding back for a long time, he asked, "Who are you? Who are you? Are you really my father? Why have I never known you? Where is my mother? How did my mother die? Did you kill her back then? My mother?"

Including Lu Rover, everyone present was stunned by Lu Yunxiang's words.

Is the child too frightened?