Chapter 1677 Ambition

The man with the sword held a bronze sword in his hand, and under the moonlight, he sprinted all the way with one foot deep and one foot shallow, his mind only thinking about killing the so-called big snake and roasting it for everyone to drink, so as to strengthen his courage.

He has a little more common sense than those farmers who only know how to plan food in the soil. He is afraid of small snakes, but big snakes are usually not poisonous, so he is not as afraid as farmers.

He drank alcohol to relieve his sorrows, but unexpectedly, the wine made his sorrows worse. He saw that those poor peasants were sent to Lishan Mountain, and they were afraid that they would all be turned into bones under the imperial mausoleum, so he impulsively killed them. Released, and now it is difficult to vote in the country and difficult to return home, what is the matter?

In fact, this is also a helpless move, because several people have already escaped before, even if all the remaining farmers are escorted to Lishan, he will inevitably be responsible for dereliction of duty and be executed according to the law.

That being the case, it's better to simply be a favor, release the rest of the people, and run for their lives together. Unexpectedly, the few remaining farmers thanked him for his kindness and were willing to follow him. Although there were only a few of them, they were at least better than his bare commander.

In addition, although he is just a small pavilion leader, he always has great ambitions in his chest. He can be the pavilion leader now, but he doesn't want to be the pavilion leader for the rest of his life.

Seeing his age grow old, his beards are gradually graying, but the ambition in his heart has not been fulfilled for a long time, how can he not make him feel depressed?

On the contrary, those ignorant farmers eat what they can eat and drink what they can drink.

The bronze sword in his hand was gripped tighter and tighter, he just wanted to find something to slash fiercely, to vent his chest tightness.

He ran for a while under the influence of alcohol, the cold wind blowing his thin clothes chilled his heart, and he gradually woke up from the alcohol.

There was also a fishy smell in the wind.

There was a warning sign in his heart, and he looked up suddenly, so frightened that the bronze sword almost fell out of his hand!

What the hell is this called a snake?

The moonlight clearly illuminated the things in front of it. It was clearly an unheard of giant snake, except that it had no claws, it was no different from the legendary dragon.

The man with the sword scolded the farmer who explored the road countless times in his heart, blaming the farmer for being vague, fearing that he would lose his life here for no reason.

He intends to escape, but he has thrown out all the bold words. Now that he ran back in a desperate manner, he must be ridiculed.

Besides, can you run?

"You, you, you have lofty ambitions to rise above the clouds, but you are afraid of even a snake. Isn't the army of millions of tigers and wolves in Qin State much more powerful than this big snake?"

No matter!

He opened his eyes wide, bloodshot in his eyes, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. He raised his bronze sword and rushed towards the big snake.

Today is today, and he would rather die in Shekou today than to be depressed every day in the future, and it will be a happy time.

"The pavilion is long and stay!"

"Ting Zhang must not!"

The farmers set out late, took a step too late, and only now chased after him. Seeing him going to hit the snake with a sword from a distance by the moonlight, they were all scared out of their wits.

Oh my god, this snake is too big!

They live in the north, how can there be such a big snake in the north? Compared with the big snake, the man with the sword looked like a young man with a yellow mouth standing in front of a big bearded man.

This blow is no different from a gnat shaking a tree or hitting a rock with an egg. There is no chance of winning at all. As long as the big snake flicks his tail, he can be sent flying, and as long as the big snake opens its mouth, it can bite his head to pieces.

But they were still too far away to be rescued, so they could only speed up their pace. They wanted to run faster, but their legs and feet felt weak for no reason.

Maybe it was woken up by the exclamation of the farmers, the big snake suddenly moved, changed its original posture of a tiger and a dragon, straightened its body, and seemed to be frightened by his momentum, and wanted to escape to the sides of the path in the forest swamp.

Seeing this, he became even more courageous, so he didn't allow it to escape, and ran to the snake at high speed, holding up the bronze sword and slashing down with all his strength!

puff!

This bronze sword sharpened by him penetrated deeply into the snake's body,

The big snake was cut to pieces, and the round body was cut in half, but the blade on one side was also curled up by the hard snake scales. After all, metal like bronze is still too soft.

It stands to reason that the dying beast is the scariest. The snake's counterattack under the pain will be as fierce as a stone breaking the sky, and it can smash the bones of his whole body in minutes, but its reaction is very strange, like Panicked and bewildered, obviously in pain, but didn't run or fight back, just rolled over on the spot.

While it was rolling and turning over, the man with the sword saw that he had succeeded in one blow, turned his wrist without thinking, drew the sword with the other side of the sword, and slashed again.

This sword finally split the big snake into two from the middle.

The big snake's internal organs flowed out, and the upper and lower parts of its body writhed and struggled violently. Blood was everywhere, but its eyes... were shining with a wonderful light.

"Hahahaha! Happy! Happy!"

The man with the sword tossed the copper sword that was curled up on both sides casually, feeling relieved, not only because he killed the huge snake, but also because his confidence was greatly boosted, as if he had seen him rise up and sweep The future of the world.

He was hot all over, and the stamina of the wine was rushing in. He could no longer hear the shouts of the farmers behind him, and he was running madly. Only the cold wind on his face could make him feel comfortable.

After a while, he ran away without a trace.

This ran for several miles, until he tripped over a twig, and then plunged into the grass nest and fell asleep, snoring like thunder.

When the farmers behind came to the scene panting with hoes, they only saw the back half of the big snake's body, but the front half was missing.

They looked at the huge snake corpse and looked at each other in blank dismay. Their respect for the man with the sword was invisibly increased several times. The man with the sword could cut this huge snake like a snake god into two. A man was born between heaven and earth, he should make meritorious deeds, as long as he follows the man with the sword, he will definitely make a great deed, even if he dies, what regrets will there be?

The front half of the white python struggled and walked back to the dilapidated wooden house, leaving behind mottled bloodstains all the way, staring fixedly at the junior high school girl who had changed her appearance, as if trying her best to express what she wanted to say through her eyes Pass it on.

"I know, you can sleep peacefully, and when you wake up again, he will already be there waiting for you, at the place where you are destined to meet, I promise." She knelt down, stroked the top of its head, and said softly .

The breath of the white python disappeared, and the snake letter fell powerlessly on the ground, unable to take it back into its mouth.

It died peacefully, and even after death it was lifelike.

The cycle of fate begins.

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