Back Off, Let Me Come

The bright sword light flashed, and the human head fell to the ground.

The blood spurted from the big wound spread three or four feet away.

Shen Tang shook off the blood on the sword and looked coldly at the body that fell to the ground without its head. The thick, hot blood wetted the corners of his clothes and covered the entire instep of his right foot. The feeling at that moment was like countless tiny reptiles squirming and moving on it, but her expression remained unchanged.

Her brows were cold, her red lips parted lightly, and she said indifferently: "You talk so much about death, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"

Zhai Le: "..."

He knew that Brother Shen was strong in action, and he also knew that Brother Shen was decisive, but he didn't expect that Brother Shen's attack would be so unexpected.

Seeing Gulu's head rolled to his feet, his eyelids still trembling, his expression frozen in shock, Zhai Le sighed and kicked the head back. The head should be buried together with the body. It is the last dignity to rest in the soil and leave the whole body.

As for whether they will be dug out——

He couldn't guarantee this.

He just buried it.

"Brother Shen, next time you want to chop, please say hello first."

Shen Tang said: "What do you say hello?"

Zhai Le pointed at a few frightened gangsters: "Give them some mental preparation. Don't you smell the smell of urine?"

Yes, the timid ones have been scared to death.

The crotch area was obviously wet with liquid.

Shen Tang: "..."

I smell it, it's really smelly and irritating.

She took half a step forward with her sword in hand. The gangsters were so frightened that their souls flew away. They hurriedly fell to the ground and kowtowed with a loud bang, making a "dent" in the mud. He was still begging for mercy, vowing to be loyal to Shen Tang and only begging for their lives.

Shen Tang twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a trace of sarcasm.

Presumably when they were acting arrogant, bullying merchants, and forcing families to die, they never imagined that they would end up like this.

Shen Tang glanced at the gangsters.

He didn't strike a second sword for a while.

Just when the gangsters thought they were about to be safe, Shen Tang raised his sword and killed two more people, leaving behind two dead heads. The gangsters saw the faces of the killed people clearly and trembled all over - without him, those who died were all the "confidants" of the former boss.

Ma Zai, whose authority is second only to the boss.

It was even sent by the second-in-command of the bandits.

The two of them pretended to beg for mercy, but in fact they had hidden murderous intentions. They were preparing to attack suddenly when Shen Tang relaxed his vigilance. The second boss asked them to protect their younger brother, but in the end, his younger brother was killed by a strange ranger. They would end up dead anyway!

In this case, it's better to take a back seat before dying.

Zhai Le was not surprised at all, he smiled lightly, stroking his hands, and started to brag about business: "Brother Shen has a sharp eye, and you can't let this kind of hidden danger go!"

Shen Tang: "..."

She just killed the two most unsightly and dangerous ones first, and then dealt with the remaining gangsters together. She didn't say that she would spare their lives... However, Zhai Xiaofang had praised her so much. If Shen Tang didn't spare any of them, I always feel like I can’t live with my face.

Shen Tang thought for a while and took back his sword.

When the other gangsters saw this, they hurriedly kowtowed to show their loyalty.

Shen Tang looked unhappy: "You dug a hole and buried the body."

The gangsters looked at each other, but still did as they were told.

Afraid that they were too late, the sword was directed at their necks - those three pillars of blood that spurted out just now would definitely become a nightmare that they would never get rid of!

But without digging tools, they had no choice but to dig with their own hands. After digging for a while, the ten fingers were black and the fingertips were painful, but no one dared to call out the pain and stop. Zhai Le on the side looked at it, and stepped forward with a sigh: "You guys give way."

By digging like this, you can't even dig a hole by hand.

Shen Tang held the sword and watched his next move.

The gangsters moved away, only to see the black warrior's radiance on the waist of the young man in black, and a long knife melted out of thin air in his hand. Accumulate strength, condense martial energy on the blade, the momentum is rising steadily, the black light becomes more and more intense, and finally condenses into a nearly substantial thick fog.

A loud shout escaped from his throat, and the long knife that had accumulated enough strength swung an ink-colored blade at the ground. There was a loud bang, and the ground under his feet felt a slight tremor. Flying sand splashed, thick smoke billowed, and air waves swept sand, gravel and mud into his face.

Shen Tang could only raise his hands to cover his face.

When the smoke dissipated, a large hole suddenly appeared on the ground, not to mention three corpses buried, and three more would be more than enough.

But Zhai Le didn't even break a sweat.

Waving to the gangster: "The body is buried."

Looking at the stupid gangsters again: "..."

They couldn't think about it now. Their thick thighs were so soft that they couldn't stand up. They couldn't help but doubt their lives - why did they think that these two people were pretty boys before? ? ?

Whose little boy can cut off the heads of three people without changing his expression? The sword is still that narrow and delicate. Look at the ghost-headed knife used by the executioners to chop people's heads. Which one doesn't have a broad back, a broad and long blade, sharp and light?

Using such a sword that requires so much effort to cut flesh, the process of cutting off a person's head was extremely smooth, without encountering any obstacles - this shows that not only is the blade sharp, but the man's strength is also quite formidable!

This black-clothed boy who made a big hole with a disagreement was even more terrifying, and they even chased him down more than once...

There was a gangster who couldn't help but touch his neck.

I am glad that I have survived the disaster and have great blessings and destiny!

Once the pit is dug, it will be much easier to bury the body.

The body was thrown in and buried back in the soft soil.

It was done in less than a quarter of an hour.

During the whole process, Shen Tang held the sword and stood there with her eyes closed and meditating. At first glance, she thought she had fallen asleep while standing.

"Lang, Mr. Lang...buy, bury..."

The gangster chose a representative to answer.

After the pit was buried, their hearts fell to the ground temporarily.

Shen Tang opened his eyes suddenly.

"Where is the bandit's den? Does any of you know?"

"I-I-I-know!"

Some gangsters are eager to "show merit" and are particularly active.

"Okay, it's you!"

Shen Tang raised his eyebrows and motioned for him to lead the way, and the other gangsters followed.

The gangsters are also beating drums in their hearts at this time.

This is to pull them into the bandit den.

I was afraid that I would become cannon fodder for Shen Tang and the others to single out the bandit den, but I dared not refuse. Go along, die later, but don't protest, hehe - the corpse of the leader in front of them is still warm - the head flew off the spot, and the corpse was separated.

Everyone had a bitter face, regretful.

How did they provoke two black fiends?

Shen Tang got on his horse and said with an indifferent expression: "You don't need to go on the field. It's useless if you do. You can just watch from the side. Just one thing - anyone who dares to escape will be treated as a bandit. Drive!"

Moto seemed to know where he was going, he was very excited, and his steps were much more cheerful than before.

Zhai Le naturally followed on horseback.

Sibao County is seriously plagued by banditry and lives in the deep mountains on weekdays. At first, it was timid, making a living by looting houses and exploiting passing traders. However, as the various places in Sibao County were too busy to take care of themselves, and the county guards did not make up their minds to clean up, they became more and more daring.

The more courageous, the bigger the appetite.

|ω｀) This chapter is a guarantee for the previous cold and tonsil inflammation.

After that, the update is a normal update or a normal addition.