Memorize Chapter 009

In the afternoon, an unnamed hill in the north.

A group of people were lying lazily on the slopes of the mountain, basking in the winter sun. From the clothes on their faces and the thick-backed machetes, hatchets, and sledgehammers beside them, it was not difficult to see that these people should be doing business without money host.

"Boss, let's move to another place to stay. There is no one here for a long time." A bored thin man tilted his head and said upwards. There lay a middle-aged strong man with a fierce face.

"Be patient! And where can we change?"

"We can go to a place closer to the main road, there are many people there."

"You are looking for death!" The middle-aged strong man said bluntly, "The competition is so fierce now, which good place is unoccupied? Besides, with our strength, we will definitely be blacked out in the past."

"Well……"

"We are not strong enough now." The middle-aged strong man sighed, but then raised his breath, "But don't underestimate this place, although the business here is less, it is safe. Hey, didn't we just a few days ago You easily robbed the father and daughter who were looking for relatives, didn't you have a good time with that girl? Come on, let you watch carefully, watch carefully, and let her commit suicide. Otherwise, selling it would be another comparison Extra money?"

"Hey, Boss is right." The skinny man smiled wretchedly, "I really hope to come again..."

Before he finished speaking, suddenly,

"Boss, boss, someone is coming!" A bandit on the top of the mountain shouted secretly.

The middle-aged strong man was overjoyed at first and then cursed: "Damn, calm down, tell me how many people there are?"

"Only one, wearing a red dress, seems to be a woman."

"Yo, it's coming when you say it." The skinny man was ecstatic.

A group of bandits around them also suddenly regained their spirits, and surrounded the middle-aged man to the top of the mountain.

He poked his head out slightly and looked from a distance, and sure enough, a passerby in red clothes was walking slowly on the mountain road.

"Haha, good, I'm not in vain for waiting for such a long time."

"Hey, it doesn't seem right... This walking posture doesn't look like a woman..."

"Nonsense, you're wearing a fucking red dress?"

...

Amidst the constant debate, the man in red gradually approached. Ordinary face, narrow eyes, flat body...

"****, he's really a man." The skinny man thumped the ground and cursed angrily.

"Sick, this man..."

"Okay, okay, shut up the fuck." The middle-aged strong man glared, "Damn, concentrate on robbing. This guy looks a bit evil, let's go together."

After a while, the man in red came to the middle of the mountain road. I saw him bowing his head, walking slowly, and looking in a trance.

"Come on, surround!" The middle-aged man gave an order, and the bandits and soldiers split into two groups, brandishing all kinds of weapons and shouting, rushing down the hill, blocking the man in red in the middle.

Meanwhile, the man in red seemed to have never heard of it, and walked forward slowly with his head down. This situation puzzled the bandits who kept shouting to build up their momentum. In the usual situation, the passers-by who were robbed panicked and ran around.

The robbers looked at each other, and finally the skinny man stood up and said impatiently: "Boy, the uncle is a robber, hand over the money."

"Damn it, did you hear that? If you offend the uncle, even your life will be taken away... Hey, hey, stop!"

No matter how the skinny bandit yelled, the man in red didn't respond.

"Huh?" The middle-aged strong man behind sniffled his nose suddenly, frowned and cursed: "What the hell does it smell like, it stinks so badly!"

"Fuck, you're looking for death!" No one paid attention to what he said, the skinny man felt ashamed, pulled out his saber and walked towards the man in red.

"The second child is back!" The middle-aged strong man looked at the quiet man in red, and his heart trembled violently. This feeling is familiar to him, it is a symptom of every danger he faces.

The last time he felt this way was when he met a single woman in black robe. At that time, he suppressed the urge to rob and let the woman in black robe just walk over. Later, the news came that not long after passing by him, a group of thieves attacked the woman, and the whole army was wiped out in an instant. It turned out that the woman in the black robe was actually a magician.

"It's okay, Boss." The skinny man waved his long knife carelessly, "Watch me kill this madman."

After the words fell, he took a step forward and slammed the knife down.

However, the man in red unexpectedly stopped, and the long knife almost cut off against his clothes.

"Uh." The skinny bandit was taken aback for a moment, and then saw the man in red look up.

Hiss... He took a breath, and the eyes of the man in red in front of him were completely red. Although it is broad daylight, the sun is warming. But the skinny bandit still felt like falling into an ice cellar, and his whole body was icy cold.

At this moment, the man in red slowly raised his pale palm and stretched it towards his neck.

The skinny bandit had beads of sweat all over his forehead, he really wanted to avoid it, the farther he could get away from the man in red the better. But his feet stood firmly on the spot as if rooted, unable to move.

Soon, the cold palm of the man in red touched the bandit's Adam's apple.

Simply twist and click!

The bandits around opened their mouths wide and stared blankly at the scene in front of them. What's going on, why doesn't the second master hide...

The middle-aged strong man's pupils dilated, he was the first to come to his senses, he took a step forward and waved his hands and shouted: "Come on, brothers, kill him to avenge the second child."

The bandits heard the order and rushed forward subconsciously. No one noticed their boss, who was slowly retreating at this time.

After dozens of thieves had all rushed forward, the middle-aged strong man turned around and ran wildly without hesitation.

The mountain roads are naturally full of nine turns and eight turns, complicated.

The middle-aged strong man ran to the first corner and glanced back, and saw waves of blood suddenly shooting up into the sky, screaming endlessly. The middle-aged strong man was shocked, he didn't dare to look any more, and ran forward sullenly.

"Huchi...huchi..."

After half an hour of rapid running, the middle-aged strong man turned when he saw a corner, and was so tired that he almost sat on the ground.

"Huh..." He let out a long breath and shook his head, "Damn it, the team was finally pulled. Damn it, the damn second one told him not to go, not to go, it killed me."

Panting for a moment, the middle-aged strong man straightened up, looked left and right, just now he was only focused on running, but he really doesn't know where he is now...

"Huh? What's the smell..." The middle-aged man suddenly stopped and turned his head stiffly.

He saw a man in red standing quietly behind him, as if he had been standing there for a long time. The color of the red clothes on his body became brighter, and a bloody smell rushed straight to his nostrils.

The man in red slowly stretched out his hand...

…………

Night rain, a mountain flat in the north.

Shouts, screams, sword clashes... Under the rain, the two sides fought fiercely together.

In the center of the flat ground, multiple carriages surrounded the city in a circle. In the circle, there are large boxes of goods piled up, and there are also some nervous looking people dressed as businessmen.

There is no doubt that this caravan was obviously unlucky to be targeted by a large group of thieves. Now all they can count on is that these hired mercenaries can repel the bandits.

However, judging from the current situation, it is not optimistic. They have already been surrounded. If this continues, there is a high probability that they will be surrounded and wiped out.

At this time, on the periphery of the battlefield, in the southeast of the mountains, a man in red was slowly walking over.

He lowered his head, as if he hadn't seen the fierce battle ahead at all. The drizzle hit him, turning into strands of red water dripping from his sleeves.

In front of him were several men in armor riding on horseback. They were watching the situation in front of them, discussing in a low voice from time to time, and then sent someone to adjust the direction of attack. Obviously, they are the leaders of this band of thieves.

As the man in red walked in, a guard next to the thief leader turned his head and saw him by accident, and was shocked immediately, and hurriedly reported.

The leader of the thieves turned his head in surprise, and looked up and down at the man in red. This is obviously not a mercenary who came to attack and behead him, otherwise he wouldn't be so slow.

After a few glances, the leader of the thieves lost interest, turned his head, and waved casually at the guard just now.

The guard nodded and rushed towards the man in red with his sword raised on his horse.

The leader of the thieves didn't mean to kill, and he didn't say not to kill. He had big things to worry about, so of course there was no need to deal with such small things. So what he meant by waving his hand was: I leave it to you, do it cheaply.

The guard decisively carried out this cheap act as killing, bandits, can they politely invite others to watch?

The horse gallops fast, approaches, swings the knife sideways,

Swish...

With a straight line of water, the horse-chopping knife freely cut towards the neck of the man in red.

It can be said that the guard's horsemanship is still good. It is really not easy to run at high speed in such a dim environment and swing the knife swiftly while maintaining accuracy.

Hiss—bang!

The war horse roared, and the huge body suddenly fell out, splashing water in all directions.

The guards on the horse had already swooped out and rolled to their feet. Looking at the man in red in front of him, he swallowed. The knife just now was inexplicably avoided by the man in red, and then I saw him casually pressing his palm on the horse, and then the horse flew horizontally a few feet away...

Seeing the man in red walking forward, the guard gritted his teeth and shouted: "Be careful, leader." Then he flew forward and chopped off his head.

Crackling - lightning flashed by.

The man in red raised his head, his blood-red eyes blurred and terrifying.

The guard's body froze, and then he only felt pain in his wrist, and the long knife was taken away. Then a line of water slid across his neck, his eyes twirled and trembled, and gradually turned into darkness.

When the leader of the thieves turned his head, the man in red was already approaching him with a long knife. And his guards are standing in the rain behind, er, it is part of the guards, because the head has rolled to nowhere...

rub, rub, rub...

The long knife was unsheathed, and a group of guards beside the bandit leader charged forward on horseback.

The man in red moved, reversing the slowness just now, and approached like a ghost. The long knife was strangely being held backwards in his hand, and a long red line was drawn obliquely.

Hiss——The guards in the lead were cut off obliquely with their men and horses. Because the speed was too fast, a blood curtain was still attached to it.

Wow... A figure spun and rushed out from the blood curtain, passed over the head of the guards, and fell towards the leader of the bandits behind.

The bandit leader's face was gloomy, he slapped his horse on the back, and jumped up to meet the man in red.

Clang, clang, collapse!

Amidst the sword light, the long knife in the red man's hand shattered, and his body was knocked up into the sky by the shock.

"Ha," the leader of the thieves let out a long laugh, and fell back on his horse. At the same time, the saber was full of black awn fighting energy, and it was cut in two when the opponent fell.

The rising man in red stretched his arms, raised his head and opened his mouth, letting the rain wash down.

When the potential is exhausted, the body stops.

Crackling—another flash of lightning.

When the surroundings lit up, the leader of the thieves squinted his eyes, as if he saw the man in red tumbling in the air.

In an instant, the light disappeared.

Swish——

The leader of the thieves looked at the four figures that suddenly appeared in front of him in disbelief, and at the same time, the four red lights approached silently. Temples, eyebrows, throat, heart!

So fast? How can it be……

Before the leader of the thieves could tell which figure was real, his heart ached! Lowering his head, a pitch-black dagger pierced straight through. Then twist...

"Ah!" Amidst the screams, he fell off his horse.

Perfect air kill!

Soon, when the merchants and mercenaries inside were about to despair. The attacking bandits seemed to have suddenly lost their command and became extremely disorganized. Then the attack stopped, and he shouted something in a panic... The rain was so heavy that the people inside couldn't hear clearly. Just vaguely heard that someone seemed to be dead.

When the mercenaries were wondering if this was a trick, the bandits suddenly collapsed and scattered in all directions, and ran away in no time.

Uh... The merchant and the mercenary looked at each other, what's going on?

…………

"Hey, there's someone here. Wow, it stinks...he's still alive!"

"Let me see... um, Don?"