Fifty-first Guess who I am?(1/2)
The bright moon is in the sky, and the grass and trees are rustling in the deep forest.
"drive!!"
Haha
The shadows of trees swayed, and at the end of the dirt road in the forest, a black dragon horse with snake tail and fish scales spurted out, and the mouth and nose were blowing, and the feet were running wildly. The trees around it roared past like a phantom.
On the horse's back, the man was covered in blood and his clothes were torn. It was clearly visible that there were deep scars on his chest that could see bones, and he kept sprinkling hot blood.
"Geeh~"
The two sides are dark in the forest, the canopy is shaking, and the deep grass is shaking, as if something is passing through it. Occasionally, you can hear the gloomy and strange smile that makes your back feel cold.
"Driving!Driving!Driving!"
The man's eyes were blood red, his brain was filled with fear, and he didn't dare to look up and whip the horse whip desperately. Each man and his horse turned into black lightning and flew through the forest.
brush!
The dark light visible to the naked eye shot out from the forest and flashed away. The plants and trees passed along the way broke in the waist, and the cut was as smooth as a mirror.
Xilulu~
The BMW neighed in pain, and its limbs were as close as its ankles and broke.
Boom!
Dust and smoke roll.
With the effect of inertia, one person and one horse rolled out for more than ten meters.
"Geeh~"
The gloomy laughter sounded in the woods again, neither anxious nor impatient, like an old hunter playing with wild beasts.
"Ahem cough cough..."
The man vomited black blood from his mouth, covered his chest and staggered up, and then fell on the grass, shaking his head, panting like a cow.
Looking up, in the distance under the moonlight.
A thin young man danced strange and stiff dance steps, with a faint smile on his lips, getting closer little by little.
His hands were raised high, long and flat, like two mantis swords, constantly reflecting the cold white light as he danced.
Huh~
Behind me, a cold wind blew, and goose bumps instantly rose.
The two cool and slippery little hands covered the man's eyes, and darkness enveloped everything.
"Hehe~ Guess who I am? One…two…"
The chuckles of children like playfulness.
"Haha, you are so brave that you worship that kind of thing, and you dare to kill Canglong Guard."
The man's face changed from stiffness to relaxation, as if he had given up everything, gasped a few times, slowed down, and spoke coldly: "Wait for our commander to return..."
"Five. The answer is wrong."
Behind him, a voice full of regret sounded.
In front of me, two demon swords intertwined, the moonlight shone into the bones.
brush!
A cold light flashed, and the blood gushed like a spring, and the headless figure fell to the ground with a bang.
Huh huh huh ~
The sky, the head rolled, and the face was unwilling for a moment. In the eyes of both pupils, a village in the distant valley was quietly crawling in the moonlight, and the shadows inside were as vast as ghosts.
...
The next day, dusk.
Haha
On the dirt road in the forest, nine dragon foals were walking on iron hooves, neither hurry nor slow down.
Jiang Wuye and Long Aotian walked side by side, pulling the reins, and looking at the fresh plants and trees in the surrounding forests.
The light and shadow are mottled, and the wind blows the leaves.
There was no floating cold and strange fog in the world. He felt uncomfortable for a moment, or, in other words, a little unrealistic.
Behind him, Qian Xiaoya and her daughter were pale, their eyes were dull, silent on the dragon horse, and their heads were lowered and they were wondering what they were thinking.
Five towers of men rode around, with sharp eyes swept into the mountains and forests, and their burly bodies were tense and never relaxed for a moment.
After passing through the Yin and Yang barrier that divided the Hell, Xu Kun drilled into the space again, and I don’t know how far they walked before they got off the Kun.
After getting off Kun, I was going to rush back to Heihu City.
However, Qian Xiaoya and her daughter were hit hard after learning the truth about Qian Hu's death. They were injured in the previous chaos in the Peach Blossom Spring, both physically and mentally damaged, and were in a daze and could not do strenuous exercise at all.
In desperation, everyone could only buy a few dragon horses in nearby towns and temporarily do some transportation.
According to Long Aotian, this place is only a few hundred miles away from Heihu City. Even if it is deliberately slowed down, it will not take long to reach it, and there is no rush.
Huhu~
When we reached the corner of the dirt road, a cold wind blew and the grass and trees around us rustled.
Jiang Wuye narrowed his eyes slightly, made a gesture, signaling Long Aotian and the others to stop the horse.
"Hero, why...well?!"
Long Aotian looked up, wondering.
But when he looked in the direction of Jiang Wuye's finger, his expression suddenly changed and he quickly turned over and got off the horse.
Except for the Soul Feitian Qian Xiaoya and his daughter, the rest of the people, were not much better, and they all got off the horse and rushed over in a swarm.
More than ten meters ahead, there are messy grass on the roadside.
The dragon foal had no limbs and fell to the ground, quietly leaning against a headless corpse, surrounded by flies and insects, which was a terrible sight.
The most important thing is that although the clothes worn by the headless corpse were tattered, it can still be seen that they were exactly the same as those of Long Aotian and the others, and they were the standard clothing of the Canglong Guard.
"Deputy Commander, it's He Jianghai!"
A group of people identified for a while, and finally a big man recognized the identity of the deceased and his eyes were shattered.
"What a courage!" Long Aotian's fist hit the ground hard, gritted his teeth with red eyes and said, "Kill the members of the Canglong Guard and throw the corpse in the wilderness. No matter what you are, I will definitely pull you cramps and bones and wipe them into ashes!"
Jiang Wuye turned over and dismounted, looked at the people surrounding the corpse, and did not go over to check.
His eyes were patrolling around and finally he was frozen on a row of grass and trees cut in half by the road ahead.
Go forward, reach out and stroke the tree trunk with a smooth cut surface, slightly mobilizes the blood and blood, and tests the bleeding of the five fingers.
As for the Blood Gang, everything is left to the bottom of the situation. He doesn't want to be exposed until the moment of survival.
Scream
The residual yin energy encounters masculine blood inflammation and produces a fierce reaction. The black smoke continues to rise and it takes a few seconds to stop dissipating, which shows its concentration.
Um?
Jiang Wuye stopped and observed the surroundings. His eyes suddenly condensed, and he moved his steps and opened the deep grass.
A head with unwilling face was lying quietly on the grass, with a flat and smooth incision on the neck, and a little blood still oozing out at this moment.
Squat down and look at it up close.
The flesh and flesh tissue was a dark color, as if it was a hundred times of steel. Without thinking, you can know that this person's martial arts had reached a certain level in his life, at least he was a good player in the masculine qi and blood and yang body level.
But even so, he was still cut off by a sharp weapon in an instant and killed instantly. Judging from his physical condition, he was obviously running all the way and rarely resisted.
"It's interesting. I killed it, but I didn't take all my essence and blood. If it weren't for the residual yin energy on the scene, I would have doubted whether it was made by those trash."
Jiang Wuye stood up and called Long Aotian and others to come over to restrain their heads. He kicked his feet, and the wet soil was sinking deep.
Hurry~
The burly and heavy body, like a cannon, piercing through the leaves and branches, jumped to the top of the tree, stood at the tip of the tree, as light as a feather, looking up.
In a moment, his sharp eyes as sharp as an eagle locked a village with only a hundred households in the distant valley.
The smoke from the cooking stove was curling, the children were playing, and the shouts of driving the sheep back home and the barking of dogs in the village could be heard.
Ordinary, simple, and nothing surprising.
However, the village was in a strange way, and Canglongwei died, but the village was in peace.
This is a big problem in itself.
Note the location, the figures rise and fall into the forest.
Jiang Wuye patted Long Aotian on the shoulder who was digging a grave, waited for him to turn around, comforted him, and then asked, "There is a village over there, do you know?"
"It's the first time I've been walking this road, let me think about it." Long Aotian scratched his head, frowned and thought about the memories.
To be continued...