When Wang Jiuyuan followed the ruts and rushed to Luofeng Mountain, he found a large-scale cottage on the top of the mountain, with about a hundred people. In the cottage, gongs and drums were playing, lanterns were decorated, and there were banquets and banquets in the yard. It seemed that a happy event was being held.
After observing the terrain, Wang Jiuyuan reached the entrance of the village. He was about to draw his sword and kill everyone when he happened to hear the conversation of several bandits.
"The third master is having a wedding today, can his stupid son still be humane?" a bandit said, burping from wine.
"Hey! Don't look at the Third Master's age. Every time he goes down the mountain, he runs to the brothel! Then where did this woman come from?"
"Shh... don't tell others!" The bandit burped and continued: "This woman has a lot of background. I heard from the brothers who went up the mountain today that she is the princess of Lanling!"
"When the third master gets tired of playing, maybe we will have a chance to taste the taste of this princess..."
After saying that, several people looked at each other and saw a malicious and lewd smile on each other's faces.
At this moment, the sword arrives!
Above the long sword, a cold light suddenly burst out!
Before these people had time to think, their heads flew out in unison, and they didn't even have time to scream!
The other two people were so horrified that they couldn't help but retreat!
Without waiting for the two people to react, Wang Jiuyuan pierced one man's heart with his sword, but without stopping, the sword force directly pierced the other man's collarbone and nailed it to the wooden stake behind him!
Phew!
Blood splattered everywhere!
Blood spattered on Wang Jiuyuan's face, and his handsome cheeks were immediately stained with a layer of evil. His hair was messy, and his eyes were bloodthirsty, like a living hell crawling out of hell!
Wang Jiuyuan strangled the seriously injured minion with one hand and asked sternly: "Where is he?"
"Hero, spare your life! Who are you talking about?" Big beads of sweat rolled down the gangster's face.
"Princess Lanling!" Wang Jiuyuan looked cold and gritted his teeth.
"On the right hand side of the mountain gate, there is the fourth room!" This guy is also a ruthless person. When he heard the four words "Princess Lanling", he knew that the other party would never leave him alive, so he reported the most dangerous person in the village.
place.
While Wang Jiuyuan was distracted, the gangster shouted for help, pulled out the dagger from his waist, and stabbed Wang Jiuyuan in the chest.
Wang Jiuyuan reacted immediately and turned sideways. His arm was cut with a dagger with a bone-deep wound. He pulled out the sword with an expressionless face. The next moment, the guy vomited blood and flew out until he knocked down a crowd of people.
The crowd coming over.
Seeing this scene, everyone was horrified!
The man in red standing in front of them had such a serious injury on his arm that he didn't even frown!
He was full of evil spirits and walked towards these bandits!
The bandits were intimidated by Wang Jiuyuan's aura and did not dare to attack him. Instead, they moved behind them unexpectedly, their hands holding the weapons trembling slightly, and their eyes flashed with fear.
"Who are you? What are you doing here at Luofeng Mountain?" One of the gangsters was stepped on by the boss next to him, so he had the courage to ask.
Phew!
Wang Jiuyuan flew up and kicked the hilt of the knife on the ground. The long knife was like an arrow from Li Xuan, piercing straight into the chest of the gangster, and blood spurted out!
Seeing Wang Jiuyuan being so merciless, the headmaster was a little angry, and he was about to shout for death, but his younger brother reminded him that the man in front of him and the women kidnapped today were in the same group!
Among these bandits, there happened to be someone who was going up the mountain today, and he happened to recognize Wang Jiuyuan.
"Brother, we can talk." The boss knew that the man in front of him could not be killed easily, at least not in Luofeng Mountain.
Phew!
Wang Jiuyuan flew up again and kicked the handle of the knife on the ground. With a flash of cold light, the long knife went straight towards the headmaster. The headmaster was horrified and reached out to grab the minion beside him and block it in front of him.
The long knife struck fiercely, passing through the body, and the tip of the knife pierced an inch of the body. The pierced tip of the knife almost pierced the second master's chest!
"Brothers, come on! There are so many of us, we're afraid we can't kill him!" The boss was really angry this time. He couldn't get enough of him, and his own life was almost at risk.
Bandits surged in and surrounded Wang Jiuyuan in an instant. For a moment, it was like a bloody wind blowing, and the remaining limbs and arms flew away.
I don’t know how long time has passed, and I don’t know how many swords have been chopped into pieces!
When Wang Jiuyuan went up the mountain, it was not dark yet, but now it is already dark.
…
When Mingyuan and others arrived, the village was in chaos!
Corpses everywhere!
Rivers of blood!
Even when you step on the soil, you can feel the viscosity of blood!
A bandit climbed out of the corpse, his hands were cut off, his eyes were full of fear, he struggled and ran out the door, shouting: "Madman! That man is a madman..."
Mingyuan grabbed the man and shouted: "What did you say?"
"A red-clothed Yama came from the mountain... He chopped, chopped, chopped everyone he saw..." This man was incoherent and must have been frightened to death.
"How is Yama in Red doing now!" Mingyuan felt a chill in his heart and asked hurriedly.
"Hehe! He was stabbed several times, so he must be dead..." After saying that, the man let out a silly laugh.
Hearing this, Mingyuan beheaded him with a sword, then turned around and said: "Go in and find the master!"
…
Outside the bridal chamber, there were more than a dozen corpses lying in a mess. Wang Jiuyuan used up his last bit of strength to cut off the big lock on the door and stumbled in.
He struggled to get up, and in a trance he saw his sweetheart, dressed in a wedding dress, being thrown on the bed.
Xiao Wenjun was so weak that he couldn't exert any strength, but the sound of fighting outside the door had already reached the girl's ears.
Wang Jiuyuan stumbled to the bedside and hugged the person on the bed. The woman in his arms was now full of tears.
The girl tried her best to caress his cheek, lightly opened her red lips, and spoke slowly: "Do you really like me? Am I really worthy of you doing this?"
In the bridal chamber, Wang Jiuyuan was wounded all over and looked at Xiao Wenjun in his arms lovingly: "Damn it! Can't you feel whether I like you or not?"