In the dark night....
"Run quickly, the golden soldiers are coming, hurry..."
The next moment, the man who exclaimed loudly was caught up by the two golden men behind him. The golden men twisted his body upright, ignoring the frightened expression on the face of the man in front of him, and stabbed the scimitar in his hand into the man with a sinister smile. abdomen.
The man screamed in pain, and blood continued to flow from his abdomen. His breathing and vitality gradually became weaker. It was not difficult to see his desire for survival from his eyes, but the people in front of him were not people, they were golden soldiers. , is the invader, it is impossible to let him go as a Song person.
"Report, Third Prince, there is a manor ahead." A Jin soldier ran to the horse and knelt down on one knee to report.
The fat prince Wanyan Hongxi, who was wearing a luxurious long lapel and expensive mink fur on the red horse, narrowed his eyes and pointed his riding whip forward, "Come on, our brothers will spend the night here tonight." His tone was lewd. His aura couldn't be covered up no matter what. It was obvious that he wasn't thinking of anything good.
Also, now that the Kingdom of Jin is strong and the Kingdom of Song is weak, as Wanyan Hongxi is a prince, no one dares to cause trouble to him no matter how much he does.
So the killing began. Most of the manors were industrious and simple country people. They were good at farming and digging vegetables. They were good at resisting the golden soldiers. Their abbreviations were not necessary.
The first man was killed, and the young and beautiful women were chosen aside. What awaited them was by no means a good thing, but humiliation.
In a critical situation, in the side room of the west courtyard, a plump and graceful young woman held a nine-and-a-half-year-old child in her arms and eagerly stuffed him into the closet.
"Heng'er, don't make a sound. No matter what happens outside, don't come out. Do you understand?"
The young child didn't know what was going on, but he knew he had to listen to his mother, so he nodded.
"Heng'er, be good." The young woman forced a smile and closed the wardrobe.
Just then a Jin soldier broke in. When he saw the beautiful young woman, his eyes brightened obviously, but as a soldier, he still had to be vigilant. There must be something in the closet in front of that woman.
Ignoring the young woman's obstruction, he strode to the closet, found the child, and threw him to the ground with a wave of his hand. The child's head instantly hit a wooden box, and he passed out, his life or death unknown.
When the young woman saw this, her eyes were dim, and her hair was disheveled due to the struggle. She lost hope of living. She picked up the things at hand and smashed them. The soldier came to her, blocking the harm, and was about to do something evil.
The young woman grabbed the soldier's scimitar with both hands. Although the scimitar was sharp and drew blood from her fingers, she did not want to let go, and her expression became more and more crazy.
The golden soldier was scared. He kicked the young woman away, ended her life with a knife, and then left the room cursing...
This killing lasted for half an hour, and then the group of golden men began to sing, dance and cheer continuously.
The next day, early morning.
Three Taoist priests passed by talking and laughing.
The long-faced Taoist priest who led him sniffed the air around him, frowned and said, "Junior brother, junior sister, have you ever smelled the smell of blood?"
The female Taoist Priest, who looked only in her early twenties, sniffed the air and said, "Brother Qiu, it does smell of blood."
The Taoist Priest with the Chinese character face also smelled the smell of blood. The three of them were silent for a while. The Taoist Priest with the long face flicked his whisk and said: "I am a chivalrous and righteous man. Now I pass by this place and smell the smell of blood. I thought something must have happened here. If this important matter of human life is ignored, I, Qiu Chuji, will not be considered a hero."
After saying that, Qiu Chuji picked up Jin Yan Gong and ran towards the manor.
At this time, the female Taoist priest behind him, Sun Buer, said: "Brother Qiu, what are you talking about? I, the Seven Quanzhen Sons, travel around the world and do chivalry and justice. How can I be a coward and fearful of trouble? Senior Brother Wang, do you think so?" no."
Wang Chu nodded, swept the whisk, and said seriously: "Seven Quanzhen disciples, advance and retreat together, and go together."
The three of them are all well-known masters in the martial arts world. Among the three, Qiu Chuji has the highest martial arts skills, Wang Chu is the first, and Sun Buer is the last.
During the attack, Qiu Chuji could leap more than ten meters with just a few taps of his feet. This speed could easily compete with a horse.
The three of them flew all the way to the manor, and soon saw traces of killing and looting. The group of golden men entered the manor in the middle of the night to kill, and then had a great time singing and dancing, regardless of the corpses on the ground.
Qiu Chuji was furious when he saw this. He looked at the west road and listened in all directions. He quickly found a courtyard where the noise was coming from and strode forward.
Sun Buer and Wang Chuyi followed closely behind him, looking around.
Soon the three of them found the group of beasts. They eagerly lined up with their shirtless bodies in front of a naked woman. What they were going to do obviously did not allow for more words.
Seeing this, Qiu Chuji and the others could no longer suppress the anger in their hearts. Qiu Chuji jumped from the wall and jumped into the soldiers of the Jin Kingdom. The whisk in his hand became indestructible under the infusion of internal power.
The fly whisk hit the soldier on the chest, and he flew out immediately. At the same time, he was vomiting blood. It was obvious that his internal organs were seriously injured and he would not survive long.
"The enemy is attacking, everyone, come out quickly!" The Jin soldiers on the side were smart and quickly reacted to warn, but smart people often don't live long. I saw Qiu Chuji slapping the sword behind him, holding the hilt of the sword and throwing it. However, the Jin soldier could no longer scream and sealed his throat with his sword.
At the same time, Wang Chuyi and Sun Buer jumped down and dispatched the soldiers around them as easily as cutting a melon.
Because the woman was naked, Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi diverted their attention and continued to chase the Jin soldiers, while Sun Buer stayed where he was to take care of the woman.
It was a pity that the woman had already had the intention to die. As soon as Sun Buer tore off the linen cloth from her mouth, the woman bit her tongue and committed suicide. Before she died, her chapped lips moved slightly. Although she did not make a sound, Sun Buer read understood.
She's saying thank you...
Tears overflowed from Sun Buer's eyes unknowingly. Sun Buer collected her body and covered her body with the military flag of the Kingdom of Jin. Her noble character would not be tolerated by anyone.
Sun Buer held a long sword and roared, fighting side by side with Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi. She just wanted to kill all these gold soldiers with corrupt moral character.
Half an hour later, Wanyan Hongxi, the commander of the Jin army, looked at the three people who were still fighting passionately and retreated in his heart.
You must know that he brought a hundred soldiers here, but now there are only twenty soldiers beside him. These three Taoist priests are not human at all. No wonder the sixth brother likes to use martial arts masters so much, they are so powerful.
"Withdraw, we must withdraw. I am the King of Jin. I cannot die in this hellish place. I haven't enjoyed enough glory and wealth yet." Wanyan Hongxi thought this way.
Immediately afterwards, Wanyan Hongxi asked the soldiers around him to get on top of him, and he took his horse and a few personal guards and slipped out of the side door.
It's not that Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi didn't see someone escaping, but after killing so many people in a row, they were already exhausted physically and mentally, and had used up seven or eight of their internal energy, so they could no longer pursue them.
After killing the last soldier with one sword, Qiu Chuji and the others sat on the ground to luck out. After a while of burning incense, they slowly stood up.
Although the internal strength is strong, once it is overused and the body's internal strength is insufficient, the body is prone to problems, ranging from atrophy of the muscles and veins to a regression of skill and abdominal injuries.
Qiu Chuji stood up, ignoring the blood all over his body, and said sternly: "Junior Brother Wang, Junior Sister Sun, let's split up and look for any survivors in the village."
Wang Chuyi and Sun Buer nodded one after another. They knew that this matter was not over yet. Some Jin people had escaped just now. They would probably go to bring in reinforcements and then kill them all.
As a martial arts practitioner, he moved quickly, and soon Sun Buer picked up a child.
The child looked pale and had a huge swelling on the back of his head. He looked extremely weak, but fortunately his chest was rising and falling, so he was obviously still alive.
"Senior Brother Qiu, Senior Brother Wang, have you found anyone?" Sun Buer asked, looking at the two of them.
Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi shook their heads with grim expressions. It was obvious that everyone in the manor, except this child, had been brutally murdered.
Qiu Chuji's iron fists clenched, and he hated these golden men, who only knew how to kill and plunder, leaving many children without fathers and mothers, and their families destroyed.
Wang Chuyi touched the child's forehead and said: "Let's go, let's take the child to the Quanzhen Sect, train him well, and let him avenge this blood feud by himself in the future."
Sun Buer and Qiu Chuji nodded. Sun Buer hugged the child and touched the child's forehead affectionately with his cheek, saying: "This child is destined to me and has returned to the Quanzhen Sect. How about I accept this child as a disciple?" "
Wang Chuyi and Qiu Chuji looked at each other and said with a smile, "Great kindness."
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17-year-old Condor Shooting Sun Buer
Wang Chuyi
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