Wei Shu

The mountain road is silent, and the autumn rain is continuous.

Rivers of blood were carried by the rain and rushed down the gentle slope. The soil and rocks turned bloody, and were gradually washed away by the rain.

Yu Wenhong took out a white scarf from his bosom, and carefully wiped the remaining blood on the sword. The tight string in his heart was finally loosened a little.

Almost all were killed.

At this moment, apart from a few of them and the carriage, there is no one alive on this mountain road.Now the only thing missing is that thing.

Yu Wenhong breathed a sigh of relief silently, crossed his sword in his left hand, and looked back.

A hundred paces behind him, large blocks of broken rocks piled up, and uprooted trees fell to the road, sealing the mountain road tightly.

In this way, even if there are still people who want to use Cangyan Mountain to detour, it will be impossible if they do not first spend a few days to remove these obstacles.

The mechanism technique of Tianjimen indeed has some skills, and it is not in vain that he has spent all his efforts and sacrificed his face to find this group of masters who can't see their heads but see their tails.

Their martial arts are simple and ordinary, but they are very good at making things, taking advantage of situations, and setting up traps. They can sink several feet into the ground silently, creating a pit, and taking advantage of the mountain and moving trees to destroy this mountain road. Go, avoiding the worries of the interception.

It's rainy this autumn, after only a few rains, the traces of fighting and blood will be washed away, even if someone comes to investigate afterwards, it will be a long time later, how many useful things can be found by then?
Yu Wenhong looked calm, swept his sleeves, jumped onto a protruding boulder, condescendingly scanned the surroundings, and immediately opened his lips and said:

"Chop a few more times, and not leave a whole body." His voice was not loud, but he was sent far away by his internal force, and the five tigers scattered in the mountain road immediately agreed.

At this time, they were following Yu Wenhong's order to cut off the heads of the corpses one by one, in order to kill them all.

It's a pity that the "Little Canglong Sword" Ding Lei was a bit tricky, but he taught him to run away.

Yu Wenhong thought indifferently.

The so-called tricky here is only "a little bit".

This lingering autumn rain coincided with the sword intent of the word "Yan" in the "Yanyu Swordplay", and the "Canglong Swordplay" was crushed to death, making it difficult to use it.

But at this moment, the "Flying Smoke" in Yu Wenhong's palm was still vibrating endlessly. Under the dim sky, the sword was as bright as water and as bright as a heart.

There are thousands of martial arts in the rivers and lakes, "righteousness" can become the way, but "injustice", how can it not be the way?
This killing started with heartlessness and ended with justice. Yu Wenhong felt that his mind was clear, and there were faint signs of breaking through the pass that had stuck him for several years.

The Tao is the Tao, there are only strong and weak, there is no distinction between good and evil, and anyone who blocks my way, I will just kill with one sword.

Yu Wenhong's heart was like still water, and his face was calm, he did not imitate Monk Tan to call out the Buddha's name and then sigh "poor".

Kill and kill.

From the moment he received the news, he only wanted to fulfill his promise, not as much as others. This is what the so-called sword comes out without regrets.

However, his sword intent was not perfected, so Ding Lei did not die on the spot, but sneaked up the mountain with his seriously injured body, and now Monk Tan is chasing him with several experts.

In the heavy rain and deep mountains, a seriously injured person can't run far at all, not to mention that monk Tan is still a good tracker. He was the one who found out the whereabouts of Tiezhang Sun Tong before.

"Boss, the heads have all been chopped off. Do you want to search the box first?"

A voice came, but it was Zhang Shi who came over with a knife.

The blood on the tip of his knife was dripping down, but he didn't care about it, he just looked up at Yu Wenhong, with a flattering smile on his blood-stained face.

These days, the Hejian Five Tigers have been very obedient, probably because they were scared out of their wits by the demon girl Guanguan, and they dared not do anything in front of a master like Yu Wenhong.

Yu Wenhong nodded slightly: "Be careful."

Zhang Damang answered yes, turned back and walked to the middle of the road, pursed his lips and whistled.

His younger brothers came to him immediately, Zhang Da wiped the blood on his face indiscriminately, and at the same time ordered: "Second brother and I go to the front to search the box and cage, and the third brother, you go to search the load behind."

Having said this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and turned his head to look aside: "Where are the old three?"

There were only four people gathered here, but Zhang San disappeared.

Zhang Da stood there in a daze for a while, then suddenly came to his senses, and was furious for a moment, cursing: "It's really a dog who can't change eating shit!"

Needless to say, Zhang San must have run to the carriage behind.

There were only the Cheng family's mother, daughter and a maidservant in the car, all women and children with no strength to restrain them, and because they were locked in the car all the time and covered with an extremely thick rain blanket, everyone was there for a while. Haven't freed up to kill yet.

After all, compared to the three weak women, master and servant, those bodyguards and troopers are the ones who should be killed first. In addition, porters, servants and even servants are also more agile and powerful than these three women. Get rid of them as soon as possible, and it is said that the mother and daughter of the Cheng family are all sick. Their bodies were ruined by illness in their early years, but they were soaked in medicine jars. They are all delicate and weak, so it is never too late to kill them.

Because of this, the carriage is still completely parked by the side of the road, unscathed, and the sound of the horse snorting can be heard quite clearly in the rain.The people in the car seemed to have fainted from fright, and there was no other movement except for the faint sound of breathing.

"Third son, come back to me!" Zhang Da shouted angrily, while striding across the mountain road.

The place where he greeted everyone before happened to be at the corner of the mountain road.

When Yu Wenhong decided to start here at the beginning, he took a fancy to the crescent-shaped curve. When the convoy passed by the corner, it was naturally cut into two sections by the corner, and it was difficult to take care of each other.

Just a moment ago, the Hejian Five Tigers came up from behind. Although Ding Lei and the others who were walking in front heard the movement, they were rejected by Yu Wenhong with a single sword and could not save them in time. In addition, Monk Tan led the crowd to stop them. The front team, the bodyguards of the Zhenbei Bodyguard Agency, quickly fought on their own, and were defeated one by one. In the end, only Ding Lei escaped.

"Third, what are you so fucking doing?" Zhang Da cursed again, and quickly turned around the intersection, and at a glance, he saw Zhang San half leaning into the carriage, and a woman's cry could be faintly heard inside.

Zhang Da looked back subconsciously.

Yu Wenhong held the sword with one hand, independent of the boulder, with a stern face.

He lived on a high place, so he could see clearly that San Fang sneaked to the carriage with a lewd expression on his face, tore off the rain felt, and got into the door.

It seems that this mangy tiger has completely forgotten the pain of gouging out his eyes.

Yu Wenhong was extremely shameless in his heart, but he didn't make a sound to stop him, he just raised his chin towards Zhang Da, motioning him to look at his feet.

Zhang Damang looked down, and couldn't help but secretly cursed "bad luck".

It turned out that there were several stacked corpses next to his feet, the heads of those on top had been chopped off, but the male corpse at the bottom was still a whole corpse.