Chapter 761 Killing
( ) "Tiger, chop the wolf barbarians to death like you chop wood, or they will eat everyone when the wolf barbarians slow down. Go!" The old village chief said a little sternly.
I was taken aback by the old village head. Although I was always scolded, it was the first time I had been so serious like today. I didn’t dare to disobey the village head’s grandfather. I have been this relative since I was a child. How can I be angry? manage?
Fortunately, he just thought about these words in his heart, if the old village chief really heard these words, he would probably be very angry.
Looking at the big sword at his feet, Huzi held it with both hands and grabbed it hard. Although it looked a bit strenuous, he was much stronger than the man before him. With a swish of both hands, the big sword hit his shoulders, relentlessly Reluctantly, he walked towards those wolf barbarians who looked like big wolves in human form. Killing wolf barbarians was not a burden on his heart, and he had hunted a lot since he was a child.
Several men who were eager to try before saw this scene, their eyeballs popped out, as if the heavy sword was so easy in Huzi's hand, compared to the embarrassment of the men who couldn't even pull out the sword before. In his eyes, although Huzi was also struggling, he was much more relaxed in comparison.
Huzi walked into the formation according to the instructions given by the village chief's grandfather, and saw several wolf barbarians trapped in the formation slamming like hooded flies. Under the influence of the formation, he could not find his existence at all. The distance between the two sides was already very close, but the other party didn't notice it. To him, it was like a living target.
However, looking at the wolves swaying around in front of him, the big sword in Huzi's hand trembled slightly. In fact, although these wolves looked a bit like wolves, they also had quite obvious human characteristics. , which made him hesitate. He grew up so big, he had killed many beasts, but he had never killed a human being.
"Huzi, what are you waiting for?"
Seeing this situation, the old village head was very dissatisfied and shouted at him.
"Grandpa, the village chief, they look like human beings, I... I'm a little bit at a loss."
"What can't be done, these wolf barbarians are our enemies, if you don't kill them, they will kill you, not only you, but also all the people in the village, when the time comes, all the people in the village will be killed by you of!"
The old village chief yelled out, chilling the air.
The words seemed to have a curse, and stabbed Huzi's heart fiercely: I can't let this group of wolf barbarians kill my human race!
With a swing of the big sword, like chopping wood, "click", a wolf barbarian who was closest was split in half alive, and the tiger cub spattered with blood was also a little short of breath.
"what--"
The villagers watching from a distance are both bold and timid,
Seeing this situation, I couldn't help but vomit.
"Those who can't stand it can go home." The old village chief also became indifferent.
Some villagers who didn't want to see such a bloodshed hurriedly fled here, fearing that if they stayed for a while, the blood would splash on themselves.
"Damn, who is it?"
"Get out if you have the ability, don't hide in the dark like a mouse!"
The wolf scouts were taken aback, because in their eyes, they saw a vast expanse of whiteness, they couldn't see anything clearly, not only couldn't find a way out, but they couldn't even see a single person.
It was okay before, although I was trapped and couldn't get out, but it was just trapped, at least there was no danger.
But now, in the white mist, a sword light suddenly shot out, splitting one of their companions in half, how could they not be terrified?
However, Huzi was no longer in the mood to listen to their yelling. The big sword in Huzi's hand was originally dark and was stained with blood, but it hummed a few times. I don't know if it was cut to the bone or the big sword had a spirituality.
In one go, he killed them all. A voice from somewhere in his head stirred Huzi's mood even more, his breathing became more and more rapid, and his eyes were bloodshot red.
"kill!"
Huzi yelled, and suddenly swung his sword out again, several chops, the sword light shot out, tearing through the white mist, several wolf scouts were robbed again immediately.
Although they screamed and guarded, they couldn't see their fingers, and they couldn't defend themselves. Under the light of the tiger's chopping, most of them were chopped to death on the spot just like the wolf barbarian before.
There are also those who react quickly and dodge without being hacked to death all at once, but they are also hacked half to death. When encountering such a tiger who is already red-eyed, he immediately goes up and strikes again until the opponent is completely dead.
Seeing that the wolf barbarians were lying motionless on the ground, Huzi also calmed down a bit, and walked towards the old village chief with an extremely heavy body.
"Huzi, do you know why you are asked to do it?"
The old village head said with a little deep meaning.
Seeing that Huzi was a little dazed, he didn't know what he was thinking about.
The old village chief took a breather, and then said: "You grew up in the village since you were a child, and you have never seen the world outside, so you don't know the ferocity of these wolf barbarians. I'm afraid you won't be as hesitant as you are now."
After finishing speaking, the old village chief ignored Hu Zi and asked everyone to pack up the corpses and burn them, but he went to the school in the center of the village by himself. Now people dispersed suddenly and did not dare to disturb Hu Zi, although he couldn't bear it in his heart. , but the old village head sent a message, let Huzi think quietly by himself, don't disturb, and hurried home.
In the Shanshui Village School, this is the center of the village, and the houses spread out from it, and the connected houses are like an eight-diagram array, and the school is full of awe-inspiring spirit, which connects people and harmony, so it is the eye of the array.
The faltering old village head held the small flag in his hand, but he was thinking in his heart. He has been here for hundreds of years. Everyone in the village loves and respects him, but they don't know his origin. , the mist on his body couldn't cover it anymore, and he gradually revealed himself.
In the past, the school was a good place to have fun. There were many children playing here. Every time I sat on the big rock in front of the school and looked at them carefree, I felt happy and happy, but now there is no one Well, something like this happened today, how could parents let their children come out to play, not to mention children, even the adults closed their doors and stayed at home quietly.
"I'm afraid the tranquility here will be broken. If you dare to mess around, you will never return!" The old village chief's eyes flashed brightly, and he didn't have the old man's attitude before, and his expression was vigorous, like a man in his prime After a few steps, he entered the school.
Looking at a copybook hanging in the school: Birds don’t startle before clouds fall, and there are no horses stationed in Beihai for this trip.
The vicissitudes and vicissitudes of life written in a small post are powerful, the pen is as sharp as a sharp edge, and the artistic conception is full of helplessness. The old village chief couldn't help smiling. This poem was written when he returned to his hometown to build a residence.