The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 523 Trouble with us

There is a small stockade embedded in the mountain depression, and the lights in the stockade have already been lit.The lights showed the layout of the house, and at a glance, it was clear that there were more than 30 to [-] people.

The stockade is surrounded by fences, presumably to guard against beasts.There are bandits guarding the gate at the entrance changing shifts.

Wei Lang hesitated for a moment between negotiating and rushing in, then decided to set fire to it, and then took advantage of the chaos to rush in.

It wasn't even a proper battle—the opponent was just a highwayman.But the right time, place and people, this is indeed Wei Lang's famous battle.

Wei Lang made a rough judgment and pointed to a place where he ordered people to set it on fire, and that was really the place where the thief's den piled grain and grass.The autumn is dry, the wind helps the fire, and the thieves are not very conscious of setting fire. They don't even have water in such a place that is easy to be ignited.But after a while, the fire seemed to be spouting from the ground and burned half of the sky red.The den of thieves was in chaos, and there were people carrying pots and pans to put out the fire everywhere.

And that boy appeared at this moment.The fire in the black eyes was like red lotuses, the face was as beautiful as a flower, and as cold as frost.The two knives in his hands are like demons, there will be blood everywhere they pass, the knives penetrate the flesh, and the screams come and go.

In the era of cold weapons, it is not only the sword that decides the victory in the confrontation, but also the momentum.This young man has this kind of dreadful murderous aura-you don't even need to ask his purpose, he keeps exuding a cruel feeling of "I'm here to kill people", as if other things Nothing pleases him.You just have to be obedient and get killed.

This kind of momentum suppressed the thieves who were a little caught off guard.The situation was even more ideal than what Wei Lang expected, with one against ten.

When the other party asked Wei Lang for a name in a panic, Wei Lang cooperated very into the play: "Hedong Hundred People Kill," Wei Lang's name is too literary, and he can't eat it in a den of thieves, and Wei Lang has an aesthetic addiction He didn't know how to use the name Nan Batian, so he skipped it automatically, "If you don't want to die, let your boss come out."

There was such a commotion, how could the thief leader sit in the hall?
He had already stepped forward surrounded by the crowd.

It was already completely dark, but the raging fire burned through, illuminating the village like daylight.In the ominous interweaving of red, black and light, the beauty of the young man in front of him is particularly prominent.

Seven or eight knives were stabbed messily in front of the young man, all of which were casually cut from the hands of the thieves during the previous slashing, and pierced into the soil. The leather of the knife handle was still oozing blood.No one dared to approach him with three or four feet around him.He is like the Shura standing on the mountain of broken sword corpses—well, even though there are no corpses on the ground, but he gives people this feeling—there is an absolute domain around him, and those who step into it will die.

People who kill and rob people actually have more fear than normal people, especially Wei Lang has a ghostly nature.There was also a chill that climbed up in the thief's head.Surrounded by so many people, one person actually asked, "Why do you want to trouble us?"

Wei Lang didn't answer.

He rushed over suddenly, his figure was so fast that he could only capture an afterimage.The two knives in his hands slashed and blocked like blooming, and threw them like flying knives, slashing enemies that were beyond the reach of his arms.Then he accurately pulled out the long knife stuck in the soil to make up for it.

When he jumped up, trampled the people on both sides of the thief head to the ground, and stabbed down with both hands and swords, the thief leader finally understood his purpose and hurriedly blocked back.And Wei Lang bowed, pulled out two more knives from behind, and slashed at his hands, disarming him with just one move.

(End of this chapter)