Chapter 5 Bloody Juxian Village
In a daze, Li Wei came to a village with carved beams, flying eaves, yellow bricks and large tiles, and two majestic big stone lions standing in front of the door. The three big characters "Juxianzhuang" were written on the large plaque in front of the door. A carriage was parked inside the door, and a burst of shouts of killing came from behind the screen. Li Wei couldn't help but walk inside. When he arrived at the yard, he couldn't help but breathing.
The injured were moaning loudly, and the weapons were scattered around. Dozens of martial arts people were besieging a young man in the center of the courtyard. The man was tall, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, wide nose, and a square face with a national character, with a very strong look. The man was still extremely powerful when he was besieged, and even though he had many enemies and few, he was not at all inferior.
"Can it be..." Li Wei suddenly felt excited and couldn't talk to himself.
The man gradually became red in his eyes. He started to take action and was somewhat conscientious. Later, he used heavy methods to kill and injured several people in a few breaths!
"Come on! Let me break up with the heroes in the world today!" He laughed loudly, and there was endless shrillness and misery.
Li Wei's two lines of tears rolled down. This is Li Wei's brother Qiao, a true hero who is betrayal of everyone and is still willing to trade his life for a little girl! A man who abandons him! He hates him! He blames him! But he still insists on himself!
The blood stained Brother Qiao's clothes red, with his opponents and his own. Those who besieged him were all masters with great martial arts skills. Although there were many people, they were not messy at all. They actually wanted to use wheel tactics to waste Brother Qiao's death.
What a big brother Qiao! In this case, it was not at all chaotic. The internal force between the fists and feet was stirring, the wind was stirring, and a few crisp sounds were heard. Several people were broken and their bones were squirting blood. They rolled out of the battle circle. Seeing that they were not alive, the heroes shouted in unison, both panicking and angry. Brother Qiao didn't help but take a palm, and bleeding from his mouth and nose, but he also took the opportunity to float into the courtyard with his palm power.
The crowd also rushed into the hall. Although the difference in height made Li Wei unable to see the situation inside, the continuous sound of broken furniture, screams, and the striking sounds during the fight clearly told Li Wei how tragic the fight inside was!
"Brother Qiao!!!" Li Wei couldn't help but feel panic. Although Brother Qiao is extremely brave and has a proud martial arts world, he is alone after all! He is fighting alone! Two fists cannot beat four hands, and many ants bite the elephant to death. Brother Qiao will definitely not last long in such a high-intensity battle!
No! Li Wei must go and help him. Li Wei gritted his teeth. Li Wei cannot let a great hero like Brother Qiao die at the hands of these fake benevolence and righteous martial arts scum!
Li Wei picked up a ghost-headed sword on the ground, rushed into the hall with debris and blood everywhere.
What a Shura slaughterhouse! Blood is everywhere, the corpse is weird and twisted, and the furniture is broken. Brother Qiao is like a mad tiger, rushing in the crowd, and the wind is clamoring between punches and kicks. As long as someone blocks his eyes, he will be killed by him. The martial arts heroes who besieged him are also exasperated by him. They are brave and fearless, and they fight for their lives to exchange for injuries. Even if they die, they will leave wounds on the man who looks like a war god!
Brother Qiao's body was getting more and more wounds, his face became pale, his breathing became heavier, and his footsteps became more and more scattered, but his murderous aura became more and more powerful! Just like a messenger from hell, he was reaping lives like grass!
"Damn... I can't care so much!" Li Wei's eyes also turned red, no longer thinking about the fact that he could not know martial arts. Li Wei had only one idea in his mind, that is, even if he died, Li Wei wanted Brother Xiao to leave. A hero like him should not die tragically with hatred! Li Wei buried his head and rushed forward and into the crowd.
A man in yellow slapped Brother Qiao's back with a palm. At this time, one of the two withered old monks pressed against the back of the previous one. The former used his hands to compete with Brother Qiao for internal strength. When the internal strength was competed, he would be extremely dangerous. If he was distracted, his tendons and veins would be broken and he died tragically. Brother Qiao also felt the abnormal movement behind him, but he could not move, because at that moment, the two old monks groaned and looked bloody and dripping. He was actually trying to tie Brother Qiao to the spot because of his meridians!
"Despicable!" Li Wei's eyes were about to break open, and he raised all his strength and blocked Brother Qiao's back in the lightning! With a muffled bang, the iron palm that the man used with all his strength was solidly imprinted on Li Wei's heart! Li Wei felt that a force that was so powerful that he wanted to tear Li Wei's whole body spread along Li Wei's heart. He saw the clothes on Li Wei's chest floating like butterflies, revealing his thin and lonely chest. A mouthful of blood splashed out from Li Wei's mouth and drifted into a blood mist, dyeing everything in front of Li Wei's eyes into blood red.
"Looking for death!" The man had a ferocious face, and another vicious and tricky poked his feet straight into Li Wei's lower abdomen. His eyes were covered with blood, madness! Pain! Anger! Resentment! All emotions were intertwined, his pupils were like burning fire to burn all obstacles! He poked his feet with anger, from knee to arch, and toes, all of them were accumulating strength. With the burst of internal force, his pants were opened several big holes, revealing his muscle-burning thighs.
Abnormal mutations occur!
The man's feet suddenly stopped strangely in the air. His kick that had not yet reached the extreme of killing had suddenly stopped there strangely and stiffly, just like a performance art with strange and funny behavior. His eyes, which were originally full of fierce light, gradually faded away, and finally he turned his head and swallowed. Just like pushing a mountain of gold and jade pillars, the man fell down in the surprised eyes of his martial arts fellows. At the same time, they were also their determination to kill the enemy and their confidence in their own number of advantages.
What causes all this is a hand, a pale, dry, slender right hand.
There were still some blood stains on my hands.
Li Wei's hand!
Li Wei stared at his hand in surprise. Yes, that was Li Wei's hand, but at this time it was a little different from Li Wei's usual. Blood-red light spots were playing around Li Wei's right hand like fireflies. At that moment, Li Wei almost thought that he would die, but Li Wei did not choose to close his eyes and wait for death. Li Wei wanted to block his enemy for Brother Qiao, even if he used Li Wei's body!
Before that cruel poke was about to come, Li Wei still chose to stand up. At the same time, Li Wei also reached out to grab his clothes, hoping to stop him slightly. Li Wei rushed forward without fear of death!
A voice kept roaring in Li Wei's head, "Kill him! Kill him!!"
The heat flows flowed from Li Wei's head to his whole body and finally gathered on his right hand. The feeling of familiarity appeared! Yes, it was Li Wei's feeling of peeping into other people's dreams! The air around his wrist fluctuated slightly, and blood-red fluorescent lights surrounded Li Wei's palms, and then flashed away!
Li Wei clearly felt the red dots rushed into the man's eyes like Li Wei's eyes, roughly passing through the blood vessels and bones, and finally came to his brain, making his brain vibrate at a crazy frequency, and finally got stirred into a pile of paste because he could not bear this frequency.
Although so many things happened, they were actually just a blink of an eye. Everyone saw Li Wei stand up and block him, vomiting blood after being hit hard, and then the man suddenly lay down to the ground and died.
A man in blue shouted: "That boy knows evil magic, everyone is standing side by side!" Everyone rushed up and shouted. Although the few meticulous words were shouting, they stepped back without any hesitation. In just one breath, the cruel fact proved one thing, how important it is to choose the right team at a critical moment.
"Pu..." The man in blue in front of him suddenly burst into blood, and the momentum of rushing was like punching in front of him, covering his face and falling down. Others who were slightly behind him were either broken in their heads, cut in half, broken belly, or broke their hands and feet. The blood was splattering in the air, and the internal organs that were steaming were dragging on the ground, covered in dust, and the arms that were still holding the weapon were lying in the pool of blood, and were still twitching slightly and twitching and broken legs were entangled in a mess.
What's strange is that no matter whether the injured were cut in half or broken belly or both hands and feet, no one screamed. Everyone, whether they stood or lay, had their eyes wide open and looked forward, their eyes were cracked and they didn't know that they could not know. Let blood and tears flow on their faces in a strange way. Time stopped strangely, whether it was breathing, heartbeat, or the sound of bleeding stopped at this moment, like a silent old movie.
The thin boy in front of them had a strange fluctuation in the space around him. Whether it was the floor or the air, it was like the reflection when the water rippled, twisting more and more. The boy seemed to have not heard of it. He just stared at his right hand blankly, and suddenly, a smile slowly melted on his lips. Then there was a crazy laugh.
As the boy laughed hysterically, the fluctuations in the space slowly stopped, everything returned to its original state, the broken furniture was completely cleaned, the clean floor was spotless, and there was no trace of blood. The casualties who looked like ghosts disappeared, and the warriors who were fighting for the death also disappeared. This was not the Shura killing field that was blood-flowing just now, it was clearly just an antique manor!
The crazy laughter gradually stopped, and the boy's eyes suddenly burst into light, as if it were substance.
"Then wake up, Li Wei's dream!"
The boy shouted and closed his eyes.
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Chapter completed!