Dongzhang in the God Sculpture

Seeing the bearded horse who had already run more than ten meters away, Dong Zhang picked up a few stones and galloped away with the horse.

With the long sword back in its sheath, the galloping Dongzhang mentally recited the distance between the two sides, ten, nine, eight, seven...

With a loud bang, the galloping horse was pierced through the horse's leg by Dongzhang's inner strength-filled stone, hissing! ! !

The galloping war horse screamed and fell to the ground, throwing the beard on its back flying, and fell seven or eight meters away. The beard fell to the ground and struggled to get up. He didn't even dare to look back, biting The tooth stumbled and ran towards the road.

But Dongzhang slowly followed behind Luhuhu without saying a word. After running for a certain distance, Luhuhu looked back and saw Dongzhang hanging tightly behind him all the time. He couldn't help calling for help on the empty road in despair: " Help! Killed! Help! Help!!"

Haha, now I know that I am calling for help. It seems that not many people can face death calmly.

Finally, the bearded man ran into a jungle, and it was impossible for Dongzhang to let him escape from his sight, so he hung tightly behind him and took his time, so that the bearded man who was running for his life could fully understand the situation. Take the taste of despair.

Finally, having had enough of playing, Dong Zhang took out the long sword on his back waist, and the long sword with sheath shot out and knocked off the beard holding the scimitar. Hu staggered and fell to the ground.

Dongzhang walked up to the bearded man slowly, pulled out the long sword on the ground, put his foot on the bearded man's chest, held the cold point of the sword against his forehead, and said softly: "The family who pickled fish Did you move your hand?"

Looking in horror at the long sword that had pierced the skin of his forehead, the bearded face said in panic: "Young hero, please forgive me, young hero, please forgive me. I really didn't do it. I didn't know they were your relatives. Maybe it was the hands of those gangsters below. Knowing that the two elders are your relatives, I dare not be presumptuous if I borrow ten of my youngest guts. Misunderstanding, it is a complete misunderstanding. Do you think this will work? I will personally go to the two elders. Apologize, compensate them ten times, no, a hundred times, okay, okay, young man, don't be impulsive."

"In this way, you spare my life, and I can let you go back to the team for killing my subordinates. Everyone goes their own way, how?"

"Hehehehehe, hahahahaha..."

Looking at Dong Zhang who suddenly chuckled, the bearded man sitting on the ground was unknown, so he also laughed: "Hahahahaha, right, many friends are better than many enemies, don't you think, the two elders I'll immediately offer a hundredfold compensation package to satisfy them, it's such a big deal in the first place, there's no need for everyone to turn swords when they meet, right?"

"Yeah, what a big deal, if you answer honestly, I'll let you go."

"Okay, okay, the young one must know everything, please ask, young hero."

Looking at the beard who was nodding like a pounding garlic, Dongzhang looked down at him with stern eyes and asked softly: "Did you inflict the wound on the old man?"

"No, no, absolutely not..."

The bearded man hadn't finished denying it yet, but the sword on his forehead had already pierced two points straight to the bone, which made him change his words in fright: "Yes, yes...a kick, it's just a kick..."

Carefully looking at the expressionless Dong Zhang, the bearded man responded in a low voice without confidence.

"Which foot kicked it?"

"Er, this, right..."

The inquiry was wrong, and the bearded man just wanted to change his mouth, when a heart-piercing pain instantly went straight to his brain.

"what!!!"

"Is this one?"

Dongzhang asked softly after crushing the knee of the bearded right leg with one foot.

"No no no..."

"what!!!"

As soon as he answered, there was another scream, but it was Dongzhang who crushed the knee of the other leg.

"That's the one."

"You bastard!!"

The bearded man turned his head around the long sword in front of his forehead, straightened his waist and punched Dong Zhang, snap! ! !But then there was a loud slap, and the huge force instantly took away the bearded front teeth.

"It's quite alive and kicking."

Dongzhang's long sword went straight into the ground, looked at the swollen beard on one side of his face, put his feet against his hands, leaned over and said softly, "That's how you beat him back then."

Then he slapped the beard with both hands left and right until the whole face was completely disfigured: "How about it, it feels wonderful to bully someone, you want to apologize to someone, but that person has to be alive." ..."

At this moment, I can no longer see that Dongzhang had no intention of letting him go from the beginning, and the bearded half of his life will be in vain. His eyes are already swollen, and he can only look at Dongzhang through the slits, and spit out two bloody mouthfuls. The spittle, but also a bachelor's smile: "The king should have killed all of you Song people's pariahs, leaving no one behind. Every day, seeing you these Central Plains pariahs living in the land we fought with our lives, I feel so sad. I'm so irritable, I should, I should not leave any of them, kill them all, kill them all!!! Anyway, I have already killed enough of my life under the knife, come on, kill me!!!"

Dongzhang looked at the cursing old soldier with a blank face, pierced his mouth with a single sword, stopped him from cursing, then looked at the bearded man who was dying, threw the sword into the sheath, turned around After walking out of the jungle, a light voice came behind him:

"Then do you know that many years ago, the land under your feet belonged to the Song people?"

Niujia Village, when Dongzhang arrives at Uncle Ma's house covered in blood.

I saw that Aunt Zhang and Uncle Ma were lying on the couch quietly, and Aunt Zhang had a short knife stuck in her abdomen, and they both went away peacefully.

Seeing this, Dong Zhang didn't say anything, he held the money from the gold soldiers in his hand and unconsciously tightened it, turned around and walked out of the house expressionlessly, looked up at the blue sky, and sighed deeply in one breath.

Sitting on the door couch where I chatted with Aunt Zhang last night, I stared blankly at the silence of the sky.

"Yeah, life is like this. If there are people who are good at talking, there must be people who are good at listening..."

Even if Uncle Ma goes, you will definitely go down and chat with him, really, I envy Uncle Ma...

That night, Dongzhang buried Uncle Ma and Aunt Zhang in the woods not far from the village. After careful consideration, he finally put some scattered silver that Jin Bing had looted outside the victim's door in the village. , but the huge denomination of silver notes did not dare to be scattered casually, although the place where Dongzhang killed the Jinbing team was quite a distance from Niujia Village, and anyone who looked at the wounds of those Jinbing could think that it was not caused by ordinary people Ordinarily, it should not be blamed on Niujia Village, but Dongzhang can’t gamble, and he doesn’t dare to gamble. Dongzhang can pat his ass and leave by himself, but the people in Niujia Village can’t leave. The village ushered in a catastrophe.

After taking a last look at the village where he stayed for a night, Dongzhang resolutely and quietly left alone.