C19

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At noon, the scorching sun was trying its best to burn the sins of the human world, trying to destroy the traces of this bloody massacre.

Within Yellow Sand City, people were fighting and chatting. There was not a single person left who was still alive today.

"Then you and him?" Su Hongye was infuriated, sitting on a small stool and listening to the story respectfully.

At this time, Huang Shahu was at his last breath, holding onto Huang Shashi's sleeves, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, "Brother, I'm sorry!"

Just as he finished speaking, Huang Shahu's arm slipped and he breathed his last.

"Tiger, tiger" Huang Shashi's eyes turned completely red, and gently placed Huang Shahu's corpse on the ground.

"Ah!" The white glow on his body gradually condensed, and with a speed visible to the naked eye, Huang Shashi's body aged and wilted, his eyes were tightly locked onto the fallen Xiong Zifeng like a viper.

Just as he was about to fly up, a small saber silently appeared behind him and chopped off his head. He died with everlasting regret.

"Second brother, third brother!" The corner of yellow sand Hou's eyes split open as two streams of blood and tears slowly flowed out. The yellow sand force on his body burst forth as his right hand struck towards wine sage's chest, intending to retreat. Originally, he thought that Zui Busi would dodge this palm so that he could dodge it. However, he did not expect that wine sage would clench his fist with his left hand, throw the wine gourd at the tip of his right sword, and attack the right palm of the yellow sand Hou.

With two loud "bang" sounds, the yellow sand Hou flew out and fell on the ice-cold stone road, scattering dust all over the sky.

"Boss Drunken Wine, stop!" Fu Baiwan walked to the side of yellow sand Hou and supported it. He sighed, and begged for mercy.

wine sage opened his drowsy eyes and glanced at Fu Baiwan and yellow sand Hou. He yawned, picked up his wine gourd and turned to leave.

Sage Carnage Yuan Wuren expressionlessly lowered his head to wipe the blood and meat off the blade of the Blood Devouring Saber, following closely behind as he left Yellow Sand City.

"Little brat, are we leaving together?" The perverted Saint Su Hongye pinched Mu Tu's pouting face with her beautiful hands, waking her up from the state where her soul was drifting.

Mu Tu glanced at the Yellow Sand City that was filled with corpses and blood. He then ran out of the city and vomited at the city gate.

"Lord Su, my second brother is still a child after all. Please take more responsibility!" Xiong Zifeng used the torn and tattered clothes on the ground to wrap himself up, then bowed to.

Su Hongye slightly shifted his body. With a "hmph", he turned around and flew out of the city like a feather, chasing after the figure of the wine sage's Flesh Saint.

Xiong Zifeng glanced at the yellow sand Hou whose heart was like dying embers and sighed lightly to the guilt-filled Fu Baiwan. Then, he turned around and started to console Mu Tu at the city gate.

"This is the first time you have seen this scene! This is the Jianghu, this is the government that Wang Yuyan told you about last night. " Xiong Zifeng patted Mu Tu's shoulder as he retched.

"They …" Mu Tu looked at the dead women and children on the roadside in the city with some guilt.

"This is what happens when you rebel, regardless of whether you are old or young, both women and children will be killed. They may be innocent as you think, but the government will not tolerate their existence. This is a blasphemy to the authority of the government. "

Xiong Zifeng sighed deeply, "Having lost the adult males of the Yellowsand Gang, they would not be able to survive in this world. Let's go back to the Ba Zhong County and leave the rest to my uncle. "

Mu Tu dumbly followed Xiong Zifeng's departure, but his swaying figure was still unable to firm his resolve. He was at a loss as to what to do, as these four killer devils had dealt him an extremely heavy blow.

"Please grieve, Sha Hou!" Fu Baiwan tightly hugged onto the yellow sand Hou's neck as tears continued to flow from his eyes. He buried his face deep into the yellow sand Hou's collar, and gradually exerted more strength in his arms.

Fu Baiwan walked out of Yellow Sand City, took one last deep glance at everything here, and left with the masked man who had collapsed on the ground, a deep smile on his face.

This was what the martial arts world was like. Death was like extinguishing a lamp.

In Ba Zhong County City, the sun was scorching hot as it vented the anger in his heart, illuminating the scarlet red name of the city. Xiong Zifeng pulled the stupefied Mu Tu and entered Ba Zhong County City. He waved to the yamen runners on both sides, indicating them to open the city gates.

"Zi Feng, Mu Tu, he …" County Governor Jiang was the first to walk out, seeing that Mu Tu was still in a daze, he anxiously asked.

"Seeing those four people make a move, I feel bad. He was still over nine years old, and had experienced such a thing before. To be honest, those four old fogeys were really ruthless. Fortunately, they had already left. Uncle, you should send someone to wash the streets! If I don't take care of it, there will be an epidemic. " Xiong Zifeng rubbed his red eyes, it was obvious that he was not feeling well either.

"Mn, I will instruct you. Bring Mu Tu down to rest, leave the rest to me." The County Governor Jiang sighed, he patted Xiong Zifeng's shoulders, and looked towards the direction of the Yellowsand Gang outside the city with his turbid eyes, as he nodded his head secretly.

The moonlight gradually deepened, at Yellow Sand City.

"Truly a group of murderers!" "How many people have died? Not a single one has survived. There's even someone this small who has committed crimes!" A young bailiff who was washing the streets of the city covered his nose and mouth and began to grumble or complain.

"Cut the crap. These are all rebels. It's already not bad for the county governor to let us collect their corpses for him. Quick, clean them up. The wind is making me feel scared." At the side, an elderly yamen runner stopped the unobstructed young yamen runner.

"We need to leave quickly. I also feel my spine getting cold after hearing what you just said."

Let's go, let's go