C1 Scoundrel

The sun had come out of the sky and was shining in the dim light of the sun. The ground was littered with dead leaves and piles.

People didn't even feel anything, as if they were numb to it.

There weren't many people on this road, just a few.

Everyone walked on their own path. Not a single person spoke. Even the children who were carried on adults' backs could only stare blankly, not knowing what they were looking at.

At this moment, a series of footsteps came from the south, "Good day, big hero Fang. Come, come. There are no accomplices of mine in front of you. Come here and kill me!"

This voice was extremely abrupt and coarse. Everyone couldn't help but take a glance at it. A man appeared on the other side of the road. His body was covered in blood and his clothes were tattered by the blades. However, no matter what, they couldn't hide the fiery anger in his eyes. The long sword in the man's hand was cut to the point that it looked like grains of rice.

"Stop right there, or else I won't be able to kill you, you dog thief." That person's voice echoed out in unison.

"Scoundrel, what did Fang Xiong do to offend you? How dare you beat his brother to death?"

"This trick is useless, we don't need to be afraid of him. We have to skin him alive. How dare he ruin the name of Hero Fang, you are the Mongolian lackey!"

"Everyone kill this person, call for the passersby to come eat this piece of meat —"

"Damn it, cheating in front of all these old men, do you think laozi is scared out of his wits?" "I would like to see what kind of lousy friends you have, what kind of dog would want to kill people before coming to help you."

The moment the words left his mouth, he heard a lazy voice from the grass by the side of the road, "F * ck your mother, do you really think your son doesn't dare to hit you? Your father will beat you up like this, you little bastard. These days, there are a lot of people who are servants for the Mongolian police, but your father is the lackey of the dog cop, what are you going to do to your father?"

The man who was being chased also looked back and stopped. He scolded: "You f * cking idiot and idiot, who the hell do you think you are? You dare to meddle with my business, master, I'll kill you and chop you into minced meat for the dogs to eat."

The passersby all hid in the forest, but they couldn't help but laugh. They didn't want others to help him, but he actually cursed at them. He was truly courting death.

The crowd could clearly see that the man who came out was only one person, and that he was waddling with a mountain axe in his hand and carrying a woman's embroidered shoes in his other hand. His face was covered with the red marks of a woman's mouth.

"F * ck you, who the hell are you? Do you know that Henan Fang Hero is leading us to kill the rebels? Get out of the way, don't be meddlesome, or we'll kill you too, get lost!" He strode out of the crowd and pointed his blade forward, but just as he was about to say something, the man's axe came crashing down with the sound of thunder, and with an astonishing strength, an incredible speed, he retreated backwards before he could even make a move, he did not want the other party to be so serious, the incredible axe before him had not even grown old, his wrist flipped, with a slight reprimand, another sweep of his blade swept out, this time he could not dodge, a light clang, the axe blade cut into his stomach, the man's intestines were brought out, and he was so shocked that he did not even scream, retreating six steps before standing still and looking at his little wooden sculpture. The man with a Sichuan accent turned around and smiled to the person being chased: "Sorry, sorry, I really should have been fed to the dogs, but aren't you afraid that the dogs' mouths would be dirty?"

These words were even more unimaginable. The man who was chasing after him was stunned: "You bastard, you've killed someone! Fuck you! If I don't want to sue you, then go and confess to the government!" Otherwise, if you get killed, you can pay the price and get lost! "

The man who saved the girl still smiled and said, "I am truly sorry, but I don't know where I can find an official."

The man was stunned again, then continued, "That's right, this place seems to be the territory of the police. Damn Zhao Zhuzhe, he can't even protect his own mountains and rivers, but now, the dog-emperor has gotten worse and worse generation after generation, causing laozi to have nowhere to go. Granny, won't you, you son of a bitch, go to Lin An?"

Although that Sichuan warrior's kung fu was high, he was still in a state of confusion when fighting against the messy weapons. He could not help but mock with his mouth full of nonsense: "I'm sorry, my leg was bitten by a dog."

"F * ck you!" When the man saw that he was in danger, he couldn't help but run back. "You dare to meddle in my business with such little ability? Are you courting death?" After saying that, he used his blunt sword to block the sword that had pierced his heart, but with his left hand, he elbowed the man under the ribs. The force was not light, and the axe took a step back.

"You've gone too far. Don't let any of you go. Kill that meddler and avenge Old Shi." In the blink of an eye, there were two more wounds on his body. He used the right arm of his sword to eat a judge's pen, and with just three points of time, the sword struck the man's wrist. He rolled over, and with his sword in his left hand: "F * ck, are you waiting for death?"

The man with the Sichuan accent was stunned, "Pei, f * ck, if you want to run, then run. What's so great about that?" Look at how weak I am! " As soon as his hand touched the ground, the expressions of the Fang family members in Henan changed drastically, and they all jumped away.

The Fang family's people stopped and shouted, "Everyone, hold your breath. Don't even think about inhaling the poison gas."

"Let's go!" The man with the melodious voice also suffered a lot, pulling the people who were chasing after him to run forward.

That dispirited and dispirited man was the unique medicine of the Ghost Man. It was extremely poisonous. This man's skill was not weak at all. Those chasing soldiers were all old people, how could they not know about his power? However, they didn't think for a moment that he was bluffing. This shout scared the pursuers away, and the two of them let go of their legs and ran for their lives.

People in the martial world had always been extremely afraid of him, and the famous one didn't even want money anymore. As long as you gave him money, and didn't say that you wanted to poison his dad and mom to death, maybe he would really sell his own poison to you, but if the guy who had a Sichuan accent drank it with this kind of poison, he would have to use this kind of poison and run away, scared out of his wits. But after a while, he saw those passersby who did not know how to dodge or fall under the effects of the potion. He knew that he had been tricked, "Chase them!"

The Fang family was indeed a powerful force. With just one word, the crowd immediately gave chase.

The two of them ran for more than ten miles. The person who was being chased glared as he asked, "Kid, who are you? Where do you live?"

The man with a Sichuan accent laughed out loud. He kept on stomping his feet. "My name is Ding Qi Lang, what about you?"

The man who was being chased kept on running, but his eyes were fixed on Ding Qirong. After a long while, he finally managed to utter two words, "Ding Gaotian!"

"Your surname is also Ding?"

"Bullshit!" Those idiots with the surname Ding are f * ckers. Which bastard with the surname Ding is stronger than you? Not only is my martial arts higher than yours, it's even higher than the heavens. So, I'm called Ding Gao Tian. That person was chased and killed all the way, causing him to be extremely angry. He shouted and scolded as he flew into a rage.

Ding Qiliang laughed out loud. "Good, good, good!"

Ding Gao Tian asked, "Who told you to be so nosy, causing me to injure you so many times. If it were a normal day, I would have killed you with a single slash and skinned you alive for your shoes."

Ding Qi Lang thought for a moment. "I find you very pleasing to the eye, okay? "Motherf * cker, those sons of turtles are chasing after us again. Hurry up and run!"

Ding Gaotian's face finally broke into a smile. "That's more like it. Let's go!"

For the past few days, the Fang family's people had not only not fallen off, but even had people following them to help them. Although the two of them were extremely scheming, they could not shake him off, and Ding Gao Tian's wounds had turned into pus, and the pus and blood that had dried and stuck onto his clothes was extremely painful. This person was extremely tenacious, and could not even make a sound, but his feet had already slowed down. Several parts of his body were covered in scars, but all he could do was watch as Ding Gaotian suffered. He had lost all his external medicine a long time ago, and even though he knew these things could save his life, the people at the back were chasing him too fast. They didn't even dare to delay him even if they had to bend down!

One afternoon, the sky had darkened. Suddenly, Ding Qi Lang frowned. "Do you have any helpers?" I think we did. "

Ding Gao Tian's expression changed. He took a deep breath, pinched his lips, and let out a sharp whistle. Four whistles rang out and a voice shouted out from the forest to his left, "Leader, you're back?"

Ding Gaotian's face turned frighteningly pale. He didn't say anything until everyone gathered around him. He then coughed, "Don't fight with those people. Brothers, run!"

Those people saw that Ding Qi Lang's expression was odd and were about to ask, but before they could, Ding Qi Lang opened his mouth and asked, "You?" Are you the felons of Jia Ruidao? "You have stolen the food of the Song Army."

Ding Gaotian had been feeling even more dejected, but when he heard this, he raised his head proudly. "What do you want? My lord is a traitor, a lackey for the police. What do you want?"

The moment the words came out, the faces of everyone who had gathered all changed drastically. They stared at Ding Qirong, and with a soft sound, they brought out their weapons and encircled him.

Ding Qiliang was stunned. "You guys really stole —"

"So what? You want to capture the old master to receive his reward? "Let's do it!" Ding Gao Tian sneered and said to his subordinates: "You guys get out of the way, let him take action."

"Leader, what are you doing?" Everyone was shocked.

I only think I am the only one in this world who is special. I don't want you to be even more of a bastard than I am. I have never helped the wrong person. "Great, I'm a bad guy too."

The dozen or so men under Ding Gaotian were truly outrageous. A cripple could not help but shout out loud, "Don't compare us with you. What a joke, that grain was paid to Kublai by that traitor, Jia Ruidao. Their emperor died on the Fishing Mountain, and only when he was in a hurry to return did he come to negotiate with the Song Dynasty. Who do you think you are? Comparing us with you? "

After hearing the cripple finish his sentence, Ding Gao Tian shouted coldly: "Shut up, does anyone treat you as a mute?"

Then, his eyes turned cold and he said word by word, "You guys are good people. Great, I wanted to f * cking kill a few good people. You guys are really good. Come, stand up for me and let me kill you one by one. You're so lucky this time." As he spoke, his eyes lit up and he stared at his axe.

"Bullsh * t, is the old master a good person? Are they good people who want to kill these righteous heroes? Good, you want to kill the old masters, the old masters also want to kill you, I've never played with dogs in my life before! You attack! " Ding Gao Tian stood up from the ground, his hand still holding the sword that was full of wounds.