defend the truth

"Is the rain coming as soon as it is said? My brother, I will change my guard in half an hour, so I can't last longer. It's really bad luck!"

"Stop talking nonsense, it's raining in the spring, we'll just soak in the rain for half an hour, and that's a good deal! I'll reward you with a sip of wine and be more energetic!"

"Hey, it's kind of daring! Thank you, Brother Gou!"

On the boulder wall, a bandit with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks took the wine bag from the leader, turned around and raised his head, wanting to drink the rare good wine.The other bandits standing guard at the same time mostly smiled helplessly, really crying children have milk to eat!

However, as soon as the bandit who had been rewarded with wine raised his head, the wine hadn't even been poured into his mouth! Then he saw two big black shadows under the night, were they big eagles?

Although this bandit looks shabby, he is a well-known archer in the village, otherwise he would not be favored and rewarded by the leaders from time to time.When he blinked his eyes, even though his eyes were blurred by the rain, he could still see some details!

"No, it's people! Two people fell from the sky? No, it's an enemy attack!"

"Cough cough..."

However, the bandit who discovered that someone had broken into the village could only swallow his words in the end.It was because the drink was absolutely wrong, at worst, when he was about to yell to warn his companions, he gulped down his throat.Even though he quickly bowed his head and let go, he still coughed continuously, and he was so anxious that he couldn't speak.

Seeing the wine bag dropped to the ground, the little leader felt angry, and while reaching out to pick it up, he cursed: "Look at you, you've ruined my good wine, you want to drink it up in one gulp! ? You can't hold it to death, you stinky hey!"

On the high wall, everyone laughed out loud except for the unspeakable bandit!

"Brother Dog is not... you look at the top..."

Crackling, thunder flashed high above the sky, reflecting a bit of light on the sky and the earth.At the same time, three bright yellow lightning arcs suddenly appeared not far from the high wall, only three feet high.One of them struck right on the head of the bandit who was pointing high into the sky, and instantly smoke rose from his forehead and he fell to the ground with a thud!

The little leader who was closest to the man was also not spared, becoming the second bandit to fall into the icy rain.But he was wronged, and he didn't even realize it when he died.If the two met each other on Huangquan Road, they would really have a lot of bad things to say.

While the rest of the bandits were still panicking and wondering why three of their companions were knocked down by lightning, Zhuang Ming and the little Taoist had landed safely on the high wall.

"kill!"

Zhuang Ming let out a cold snort, and then thunder came out from the gun, and the tip of the gun moved a little forward, piercing a transparent hole.The little Taoist's face flushed with excitement, and when he raised his hand, it was also a lightning talisman.

The two of them opened their bows left and right, each using their own skills, which killed those thieves in a panic.Even if there were indeed a few gangsters who were full of gangsters and pulled out the sabers from their waists in time, they still had no strength to fight back.In a few breaths of time, the only people who can stand on the high wall are the two who launched the surprise attack.

After successfully pulling out one of the enemy's fangs, Zhuang Ming raised his spear again, and shot each of the bandits who had no holes in their bodies.

The little Taoist frowned a little, but asked knowingly: "Brother Zhuang, what are you doing?"

Zhuang Ming made this move because he knew that the little Taoist priest's little thunder technique could not kill a strong adult man in one hit.He asked back: "Do you sympathize with these murderous gangsters? Or are you fellow monks who only kill demons and ghosts, and never kill evil people?"

The little Taoist knew he was wrong, bowed his head and said: "That's not true, evil people should be killed more than evil ghosts! Ghosts only harm people when they lose their humanity; but some people lose their humanity when they are alive!"

Zhuang Ming raised the corners of his mouth when he heard the words, nodded and said with a smile: "You understand the truth quite well, and I've begun to believe that you are a true orthodox cultivator again."

The little Taoist suddenly raised his head, smiled and said: "Really?"

Zhuang Ming was a little taken aback, he didn't understand what there was to be happy about, but he didn't ask, he didn't want to waste time talking.When he finished the last shot, he leaned the spear against the wall, picked up the longbow and quiver from a bandit corpse, and began to bend the bow and shoot arrows, aiming at the guards on the camp inside the wall. Bandits.

It's strict inside and out!It's a pity that the one I met tonight was your young master Zhuang Ming who walked through Yang with a hundred steps!

"Shhhhhh!"

Two sharp arrows flew through the rain curtain one after another, one pierced the brain, and the other had no time to aim because it had to keep up with the rhythm, so I lowered some arrows and passed through the neck!

Another two bandits died inexplicably. Before and after their deaths, they didn't even sound the alarm!

This thunder and night rain came so timely!It's an assassin, the best help!

After a dozen arrows, Zhuang Ming shot and killed all the unlucky guys he could find under the reverent eyes of the little Taoist priest.

The other bandits, as long as they weren't unlucky, were probably given the drudgery of standing guard.On this rainy night, they would all be hiding in the house, drinking and eating meat, bragging like crazy!

If not, in fact, Zhuang Ming really doesn't mind making some noise to lure out those bandits. As he occupies the commanding heights, isn't it easy for him to shoot those guys?

But now, what movement is there that can be bigger than thunderstorms?

Zhuang Ming threw away the longbow in his hand, picked up the spear and walked ahead, said coldly: "Let's go! I'll take you to kill!"

"Yeah!" The little Taoist nodded heavily, looking at Zhuang Ming, who was not tall but rather strong, but felt that the back of the other party could carry the mountain!

Walking down the high wall along the stone steps, you soon came to the first big thatched house that was brightly lit, and laughter and words could be heard from outside the door from time to time.The two strode in majesticly, and soon there were screams and curses, and the beams on the wall were sprayed with blood!

Walking through one room and then picking up the next one, there is no difference in the result except that the faces are tall, short, fat and thin.Killing and making up the knife, repeated like this!

Inside the stone wall of the cottage, two monks joined hands to create a bloody massacre; while outside the stone wall, there is a group of elite troops composed of dozens of bandits, returning triumphantly!

This large group of people is obviously more gangster, not to say that everyone is vicious, but that they all have sharp eyes and murderous aura.And their leader, the head of the White Bear Village - Qin Xiong, nicknamed "Flying White Bear".He really has white eyebrows, white hair, and white beard, but he has the mental outlook of a middle-aged man, with a tall and burly figure, holding a sharp big ring knife in his hand, and is very powerful. Obviously, he cannot be regarded as an ordinary person.

When he was still half a mile away from the gate of the village, the white-browed man looked at the high wall and cursed angrily, "Damn it, why are there no sentries left? How dare these bastards dare to rebel when I go out for a day?"

"Father, don't be angry, tell the child to go up to the wall and have a look!" On both sides of the white-browed man, there were two young people with similar looks, saying in unison.

The two young people are not the real cubs of the white-browed man, they are actually adopted sons, and at the same time, they are also his own disciples!

The two also have names, namely: Bu Tianlang-Qin Feng, and Pu Tianying-Qin Yun.

This pair of Qin brothers was also amazing, the two rode their horses and galloped quickly, and when they came to the high wall, they both jumped up on the horse's back, and their feet stepped on the vertical wall as if they were walking on the ground.Jiying walked quickly, just walking up the wall like that, and soon gained a foothold on the top of the wall!

Seeing the scene on the top of the city, the two brothers looked at each other, and said in unison: "Not good! Someone broke into the stronghold!"

Immediately afterwards, one person hurriedly jumped off the high wall to report to Qin Xiong immediately; while the other person went to turn the winch to raise the gate below, so that the brigade could return to the village for rescue.

Inside the village, Zhuang Ming's ears twitched suddenly, and he said hastily: "No, there is the sound of hooves, there seems to be a lot of people!"

When the little Taoist heard this, he became a little nervous, "Then... what should I do?"

Zhuang Ming calmed down and said: "Don't worry about so many, soldiers will block you, water will cover you, let's go out and have a look first!"

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Ming shook off the remaining blood on the tip of the gun, and quickly walked out of the room full of corpses, followed by the little Taoist with a talisman in his hand.

Walking under the eaves outside the house, Zhuang Ming probably saw dozens of people rushing in, and some of them rushed to the high wall and stone steps as soon as they got off their horses.He was already screaming in his heart that something was wrong, this way of retreat was blocked, he was going to be caught in the urn!

"Brother Zhuang, what should we do now!" The little Taoist who thought things would go smoothly became more and more nervous.That feeling, in fact, was more like being a thief, being seen by the master when he came home.

Zhuang Ming snorted coldly: "Why panic, let's wait for those people to search from room to room first, then kill him a few times here, and then kill him back to the high wall! We are monks, those people should be panicked! "

The little Taoist priest was about to nod his head in agreement, but suddenly, thunderstorms came from behind him!

"You have eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard! How dare you attack my Baixiong village, two yellow-mouthed children? Don't you know how to write death?"

Zhuang Ming and the little Taoist turned their heads to look in astonishment, and on the roof behind them stood a burly man with white hair.Afterwards, two young men who were as light as swallows jumped from the nearby eaves and stood on both sides of the big man.

Zhuang Ming's heart skipped a beat, "There are also monks among the thieves, and there are at least three of them."

"Latch the gate, and retreat to the yard." Zhuang Ming was quick-sighted, he couldn't care less, and quickly asked the little Taoist priest to cooperate to close the door, at least not to let those ordinary bandits break in all at once.

The current situation is truly a urn within an urn!

"Afeng, Ayun, go find out the truth!" The white-browed man was not in a hurry to do it, but let his two adopted sons who were eager to try to fight each other.

After the two brothers received the order, they looked at each other tacitly, with cruel smiles on their mouths, and pulled out the double waist knives worn on both sides of their waists, and jumped down with the two knives!

"Brother Kou, be careful yourself!"

Surrounded by guns and lightning, Zhuang Ming took the initiative to rush to kill the two gangsters, and he didn't forget to remind the little Taoist not to be easily approached by others!

The two Qin brothers were sharply sharpening their waist knives and shoveling sharply, but they had a tacit understanding as if they were one person.

There were four waist knives, and the wind of the knives was fierce. Although Zhuang Ming's spears were constantly shadowing, and the tip of the spears was constantly spitting out thunder, it was still dangerous.The main reason is that he has already lost a bit in his heart, and there is obviously a good player on the enemy's side who is waiting to see, so is it possible that he will be angry at this tonight?

The moment he was distracted, Zhuang Ming's waist was already dyed red in the line of life and death, adding to the crisis of his life.

"Brother Zhuang, I'll help you!"

Familiar words came from behind, and after that, Zhuang Ming only felt a flash of spiritual light penetrate into his back, and his whole body was actually shimmered with golden light.Then, it was as if he was wearing a light golden armor!Inexplicably gave birth to a kind of invulnerable confidence!

Immediately afterwards, Zhuang Ming was stabbed in the arm again.However, not only him, but even his opponent, one of the Qin brothers, looked stunned.

"Why can't there be blood coming out of this knife? Didn't the meat get cut?"

Zhuang Ming took advantage of the opportunity to press the barrel of the gun, and quickly stabbed with the tip of the gun, and there was a cloud of blood in front of his eyes, it was the blood of the enemy, it was refreshing!

I heard in the past that Senior Brother Wen in the medicine hut likes to use the "Golden Armor Amulet" to save people.But the real magical effect of the Golden Armor Amulet should be like this. After experiencing it personally today, Zhuang Ming couldn't help being shocked, "Stop, at least kill these two guys, I'm sure!"

"Qin Feng, drag your brother down, let dad meet these two dolls in person!"

"Xuanmen method? I just don't know what it's like to take out the heart and liver to drink!"

The white-browed man laughed wildly and raised the Dahuan Dao, before the blade fell, the snow-white saber energy was already slashing down from the sky!

Looking from Zhuang Ming's position, it was really like seeing a big white bear!