"Let's go," said the young man lightly.

The man's eyes narrowed, and his experience could not see the depth of the other side, making this little leader known for cleverness hesitant. He's seen this boy. In that small courtyard, can there be such a coincidence? Just walk behind them?

"Go away, or you're welcome!"

Lu Xiu frowned. He was called the little man in front of him, the first time in his ten years of young master life. His face changed: "Dog minion! Because you don't admire talking to the little master, quickly lead the way, the little master wants to see your master!"

A dozen people laughed, and the man was frightened and wanted to scold. Suddenly, a mighty energy between the heavens and the earth exploded in space. The power of ten meters away from the other side could make his face If there is any blood, it will overflow. A dozen people's faces protruded like buns as they saw a ghost. In the face of this powerful meeting energy, the man's guts disappeared even when he touched his fingers. He was sweating and interacted in green and white. He just wanted to escape as far as possible.

"... Grandpa, little dogs don't know grandfather, so little ones lead the way ..."

In Funiuzhai, in the Weihu Hall, the five leaders are idle drinking wine. No one is attentive to tomorrow's marriage, but it is an additional wife who suppresses the village. No one will die after six months. Seriously.

Speaking of slang, he was drinking on Xingtou, and a sharp whistle came down from the mountain, ringing the whole cottage. This voice has not been heard for two years, and the people in Zhaizhong did not respond for a moment. After a moment of stunning, all eyes flashed crazy: a strong enemy came! Third level alert!

The knife licked the blood all these years. As long as there was a dangerous thought, the bandits would rise like fire. For a moment, more than 500 people had gathered in front of the walled village, one by one with ragged armor, covered with blood and dust on his face. But the weapon in his hand was cold and flashing, and a bloody gas filled the air. Just by looking at their eyes, you will never underestimate this group of lunatics. Each person will not have ten lives in his hands. This absolute momentum cannot be dressed up.

"Older two and younger five, you take two hundred people to stay in the village, and the rest follow me down the mountain." The boss Lei Jingtian is an absolute bull, two meters higher, 400 kilograms of weight, a master of the fifth rank of the military, A large ring knife, weighing a hundred pounds, and by no means a fool with a big body. A village of five hundred people, five hundred lunatics, who can listen to him alone, this conviction will never be achieved by some small means.

Three hundred people howled and rushed down the mountain. This is not a group of people, but a group of rubbish, a group of stench bloody beasts, who have devoured everything.

Three hundred people quickly formed a formation under the mountain, held their feet, and looked diligently to the opposite ...

his! It's Grey III who returned with his drum band ...

"You, Mom, Huisan, come back when you come back, what a whistle!" Jiang Wuliu laughed right away. Although he had killed him, he thought he was running down the mountain for himself. Justify him.

Gray San grinned immediately and glanced back.

"You pay him back, mother won't roll over, let me invite you!" Jiang Wuli cursed. Behind him, Xiaoluo laughed with yellow and black teeth.

Gray San seemed to be awake, and glanced at the last green horse in his team again, hesitantly waved, and the group of ghostly beaters moved forward carefully, and walked halfway, see There was no abnormality, only to scream hard to see who was running fast.

Lei Jingtian frowned and felt something strange.

Everyone came over, one by one, looking back like a ghost behind him.

Behind them, standing alone was a nice blue horse with no hair, and immediately sat a teenager with a pale face, a gray coat, a look of indifference, and fixedly looked at the group of executioners in front of them.

The bandits never laughed again.

Being able to come to the foot of the mountain alone can also make Grey San look like a ghost and make them face up. Thunder shocked his face and condensed.

"Child, is there anything going down the mountain?"

The thieves were stunned, and the big head today was kind.

Lu Xiu said faintly: "It's not a big deal, just to tell you that the black tiger's sister has a home, and the other one of you should find another one.

The gangsters were stunned, who was the black tiger's sister? Everyone looked at Grey San, who had recovered his expression, and understood. Immediately another question came to mind: why is this kid so horizontal? Tell me! Who does he think he is?

"Hey ..." A burst of deadly laughter rang from Thunder's right side. A twenty-seven-year-old big man with a thick eyebrow and a round eyebrow made a weird laugh immediately. He was Jiang Wuliu, and as soon as he understood what was going on, he couldn't help laughing: it turned out to be a stupid kid who fell in love with Lan Ya's self-righteousness and sent death for love!

"Child, have you seen the dead?" He asked playfully.

"No, but it's coming soon," Lu Xiu said calmly.

"Yes, you have the courage, and it's also worthy of the four grandpas to take you on the road." He said, picking up a long knife, putting it in front of him with a finger across it. Drunk, little child, do n't learn the skill before you learn to blow the air, or you really do n't know how to die, and then you do n't even know what a woman is doing, no more!

The mountain thief burst into laughter.

Lei Jing turned his head subconsciously, and saw a heavy gray face, without even a smile, looking more deeply into the eyes in front of him. My heart was startled. With the cleverness of the gray three, he will bring a pair of opponents up the mountain, that is no other way, otherwise he knows the rules in the mountain, all he is waiting for is heavy punishment.

Jiang Wuliu had taken the horse out of the team slowly, with a grin on his face. As the horse approached, it was astonishing that a terrible murderous force had spread from his body to a space of one meter away. In this killing intention, an ordinary person has no courage to escape. He hasn't killed more than a thousand people, and hasn't gone through the bloody killing. With his peak of a warrior, he can't face this brutal murderous force. After seeing the robbers he shot, there was fanaticism in his eyes: there is a good show again, the four masters can split his red and white brain like chopping watermelon! Thanks to this boy for coming to the door, otherwise I'm so uncomfortable, where to go to see such a wonderful show!

"Blood rain knife, four uncles, use this trick to kill this kid, that trick is fun!" Someone howled.

"Do you and him still need advanced martial arts? To kill this little hair child, as long as the four grandfathers make a stab at the knife, it's done! With advanced martial arts, who do you think the kid is ..." Some people argued.

"What's your guy?" Jiang Wuliu asked Lu Xiu, "I don't have time to wait for you, I'll kill you!" He kindly reminded.

The thieves laughed back and forth.

Lei Jingtian also smiled: No matter how good this kid is, can he still hurt the fourth child? The older I am, the more careful I am.

"Old fourth, still be careful." Looking at Lu Xiu with almost no change on his face, Lei Jingtian couldn't help reminding him.

"Relax, brother, this kid doesn't need the second knife ..." Then, the horses have formed a road smoke on the ground. A good horse of a thousand miles is amazing. A whirlwind rushed towards Lu Xiu, and the long knife in his hand flew a little cold in the sunlight, and split it with lightning.

Still be careful-Jiang Wuliu is not a waste, you can see that the boy in front of him is not ordinary. So this hack uses the bloody rain knives, advanced low-level martial arts. As soon as the light of the knife opened, it was like a thousand rains of blood raining on the jumping head. Almost no one can see Jiang Wuliu, only Daoguang! The horse thieves are excited!

... for a moment, Seventy-Three Knives, split his head almost at the same time.

Lu Xiu's big single eyelid suddenly contracted, his body was full of anger, his left hand greeted Daoguang ...

I still want to collect my favorite collection ... It's better to give one more ticket! (Weak make up a sentence.)