"Beast."
The old man who fell to the ground burst into tears.
Swordsmen, blood, hideous smiles, miserable screams.
A beastly act was staged on the small mountain road.
The husband mustered up the courage to pounce on the officers and soldiers, but what greeted him was a sharp steel knife.
The young child cried out "Dad", but the soldier who found it too noisy grabbed him and threw him to the ground, causing him to lose more air than in.
The wife who was at the feet of the officers and soldiers had not had time to cry before she was picked up and thrown onto the cart. Immediately afterwards, a smelly body was pressed up.
She screamed and scratched randomly, but the fingers made of flesh and blood were better than the iron armor, and they just smeared blood marks in vain.
Until the officer and soldier finally got impatient.
He ripped off his helmet and slammed it on the woman's head.
"bump."
There was a dull sound, blood flowed from the woman's forehead, and her eyes were already scattered.
But the officers and soldiers felt that she was not enough, so they grabbed the woman's hands and pressed them on the cart, and then took out a dagger from her arms.
"puff."
The sharp tip of the knife penetrated the wooden board and nailed the woman's palms firmly to the cart. In a daze, the woman let out a hoarse howl.
But the officer and soldier licked his lips, couldn't wait to take off his pants, and was about to show off his animal lust.
"puff."
Exactly the same voice, but this time it was the officer's and soldier's head that was nailed to the cart.
Then, a hiking boot stepped on the head and pulled out the sword blade.
Suddenly, red and white stained Qingfeng.
The short-haired Taoist priest bent down and took off the dagger from the woman's hand, then cut a piece of cloth from the corpse of the officer and soldier, and slowly wiped the dirt on the sword.
"The Patriarch said: There is no door to blessings and misfortunes, it is one's own destiny.
The Taoist priest admits that he is not a person who rushes to get together when trouble occurs.
Last night, the city was so full of fire that even the Taoist priest's wine was stained.
The war is dangerous, and a mere poor man cannot afford to offend him or hide from him.
Early this morning, I deliberately ignored the main road and went through the mountains and ridges to take a detour. In the end, I bumped into you bunch of bastards. "
Li Changan polished the edge of his sword, raised his head, looked at the wolves called "officers and soldiers" surrounding them, and asked curiously:
"Is it possible that I, a Taoist priest, have summoned you flies, mosquitoes, and maggots because I haven't taken a shower in a few days?"
"Kill this bull's nose!"
What responded to him was a sea of swords, spears, swords and halberds.
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Among a group of people, there are always those who are reckless and like to take the lead.
A strong officer and soldier roared, taking the first step and thrusting forward.
Li Changan reacted quickly and cut in front of him as soon as he was short.
The commander of the army was naturally afraid of being approached by short-range soldiers. His expression changed and he was about to retreat, but Li Changan stepped forward, stepped on his feet, and then hit his knee hard three inches below the navel.
With a "click" sound, the chicken flies like an egg.
He bent down due to severe pain, and Li Changan stabbed the dagger into his neck.
Seeing the strong officers and soldiers face each other, they were killed by the short-haired Taoist priest.
A horse-faced man among the officers and soldiers shouted loudly:
"Watch out, it's a good...fuck!"
The words were replaced by a curse in the middle of the sentence. It turned out that the Taoist priest didn't even take a breath after killing someone, and he just rushed into the crowd, and his target was the horse's face.
"Where did this reckless Taoist come from!"
He cursed and slashed at it with a knife, using seven points of force on his hand, but three points of relaxation in his heart.
This man may have good skills, but he is a fool. As long as he hangs on him for a few seconds, he will be surrounded by seven or eight knives, and he will not be chopped into pulp.
It's not possible.
The sword in the Taoist priest's hand seemed to be spiritual. He circled the blade and pressed it against the blade. With just a twist and a twist, the horse's face was scratched on his wrist. He escaped from the blade. The Taoist priest came closer and grabbed the hilt of the sword. Hitting the temple, his eyes suddenly bulged out and blood splattered from his nose.
Then, Li Changan grabbed the collar of the horse-faced officer and soldier, pulled him over, shrunk, and hid in his arms. Seven or eight steel knives were unable to withdraw in time, and they struck the officer and soldier's back in a mess, with blood and flesh flying everywhere. , and suddenly he couldn’t survive.
At this time, a sharp sword tip, like a ghost, pierced out from the right rib of the horse-faced officer and soldier. One of the officers and soldiers screamed miserably, clutching his abdomen and staggering back.
The remaining officers and soldiers were shocked, and they all used their knives to kill them. However, Li Changan had already turned around, and stepped out from the left. He slashed the throat of an officer and soldier with his sword, and then he pushed the horse-faced corpse with all his strength. Then it flew out and hit two officers and soldiers.
When the two men hurriedly pushed the corpse away, what they saw before them was that a colleague had his face split open and died on the spot.
The two gasped, and a group of people surrounded them. In a blink of an eye, only two people were left.
The two were frightened and hesitated to move forward.
The Taoist priest did not hesitate and rushed in.
"Taoist Master, be careful!"
Suddenly, several warnings sounded in my ears.
Li Changan looked sideways, and saw that the six archers were dressed in a bad situation. They retreated early and gathered together to draw their bows and arrows, ignoring the fellow Taoist priests beside them.
"boom."
Six bowstrings rang out.
There were only fifty or sixty steps between the two sides. When the heavy bow was fired flatly, the arrows chased the stars and the moon and arrived in a blink of an eye.
Between the electric light and flint.
Li Changan, however, took his time and thrust his long sword into the chest of an officer and soldier who was panicking at the sight of the archer's actions. Then he stretched out his hand to point his sword and drank:
"The wind is coming."
With a command, a strong wind rose from the ground.
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Speaking of the changes in Yufeng, I don’t know whether it’s because the spiritual energy in this world is more abundant, or because my own cultivation has improved. Although it doesn't say how to use the arm and finger, it is more than enough to deflect a few arrows in a general area.
Even if they can't scrape them all away, the remaining one or two are already limp and powerless when they reach the front of the body.
He casually took one and stabbed it into the throat of the last officer and soldier beside him.
The officer and soldier covered the arrow, twitched and fell to the ground.
The Taoist priest shook off the remaining blood on his sword and was about to step forward to kill the archers.
"Demon, demon... witchcraft."
Several archers were trembling with fear, and one of them even screamed such a word.
Li Changan was puzzled.
witchcraft? What do I mean? Building a tower of human heads to raise ghost soldiers is a serious sorcery. Little did he know that when they attacked the city yesterday, the ghost soldiers easily massacred the rebels in the city, but also frightened some of the onlookers. Therefore, during the massacre and plundering of the city, this cowardly group did not even dare to enter the city, but only dared to search for some "leftovers" in the surrounding area.
As a result, he was unlucky and bumped into Li Changan.
"do not come."
Several archers screamed and fired another round of arrows in panic.
However, in fear, his trembling hands naturally shot out soft arrows. Li Changan summoned the wind and was swept away.
Seeing this scene, they finally couldn't bear it anymore, dropped their weapons and ran away.
But after running a few steps, he was knocked down by several young men with gnashing teeth. He couldn't get away even with punches and kicks. Soon, more people rushed forward.
The greedy wolf has no claws, and the weak sheep has its horns exposed.
At first there were curses, but soon there was only begging for mercy, and then there were only screams.
The Taoist priest shook his head and put away his sword.
There is no way for misfortunes and blessings, only people can do it... Come on.
He glanced at the corpses lying on the ground.
Whether it's the evil ghost in the village or the corpse on the ground. What did these people do to deserve this calamity of family destruction and death? Is it because he is a human being?
In troubled times, people are like grass.
Having seen so much, Li Changan was so angry that he didn't even bother to sigh again.
He watched with cold eyes as the pitiful cries in the crowd gradually disappeared. After a moment, people dispersed and cried out in pain when they found their dead family members. Only a few piles of inhuman-shaped rotten flesh were left on the spot.
He turned around and saw the woman he had saved earlier.
She didn't go to take part in this revenge, she just sat on the ground blankly. Her messy hair was spread down, covering her face. She was holding her infant son, who had already lost her voice, in her arms, and her husband, who was lying on her knees, was still staring at death.
"Sister-in-law, my condolences..."
Before he finished speaking this shriveled relief, a dazzling bright red color spread from his chest.
In the red center, hidden by the hair, is a dagger without a handle.
The Taoist priest finally sighed.
Bend down, close the eyes for the whole family, and chant softly:
"The gods of the ten directions are as numerous as sand and dust..."
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After saving the whole family, Li Changan's head became more and more congested.
He turned around, only to find that the surviving people were kneeling behind him.
"I can't do it, I can't do it."
The Taoist priest hurried forward, helped them up one by one, and after a few words of comfort, they went to pick up the scattered salutes and the bodies of relatives and friends. Only an old man with injured legs and feet was still with him.
The old man told Li Changan that they were nearby villagers. Since the imperial army arrived, they had tried their best to support them, asking for food and people, and in this way they avoided the fate of Leita who massacred the village. Last night, when they saw the flames soaring into the sky in the direction of Fucheng, they felt uneasy, so the villagers hid in the forest. Unexpectedly, they were found by the officers and soldiers.
"Fortunately, the Taoist priest came to the rescue, otherwise we would all be the ghosts of the mountains."
Li Changan waved his hand and asked them what to do next?
The old man sighed quietly.
"What else can I do with my family and dependents? If I don't starve to death in the mountains, I will naturally return to the village after the officers and soldiers leave. I just hope that the subsequent exploitation by the officials will not be too harsh..."
The old man's words left Li Changan speechless, but it felt like something was pressing on his heart, making him feel uncomfortably heavy.
Suddenly.
"Help……"
Li Changan turned around and saw a woman in a wedding dress stumbling out of the forest.
The Taoist priest rushed to meet her, but the woman stumbled and fell straight into his arms.
The woman raised her head, and Li Changan was stunned.
How to describe this face? It was probably the West Lake with rain and blue waves. In short, a charming and charming face caught Li Changan's eyes.
It stands to reason that Li Changan, who grew up in the Internet age, is used to seeing all kinds of beauties.
But.
It's one thing to see a beautiful woman in front of a screen, it's another thing to see a beautiful woman in real life, and it's an even bigger thing to see a beautiful woman in your arms.
But fortunately, the Taoist priest had a clear mind and did not lose his composure despite his surprise.
"Don't panic, girl, what happened?"
The woman lay on Li Changan's chest, pear blossoms carrying rain.
"I'm getting married today. Unexpectedly, on the way to see off my bride, a strongman suddenly appeared. The strongman killed all the others and wanted to snatch me away to be the wife of Yazhai. I didn't obey, so he gave me a Got this thing..."
As she said that, the woman raised her hand and saw a pair of slender Haowan, locked with a pair of rough and thick iron cuffs.
"...I took advantage of his unpreparedness and managed to escape, but the strong man was hot on my heels."
Li Changan was depressed and didn't know where to vent his anger.
Just right!
"What does the strongman look like?"
When the woman thought about it for a moment, her face turned pale and her voice trembled.
"That strong man has a body like a bear, a face like Zhong Kui, and a very scary big beard..."
"Madam, don't panic. Let's rest for a while with my father."
Li Changan patted her shoulder and said comfortingly:
"That strong man, I will send him away for you."
