Carefree Scholar Chapter 201: Finally waiting for you


The sword light is as fast as lightning, and a sword seals the throat!

It wasn't until the man's corpse fell on the ground with dead branches and leaves that the scarred man and the calm man were relieved.

Under the moonlight, the eyes of the man whose throat no longer bleeds out are wide open. He didn't want to understand until he died. Why did the woman who was just a plaything in his eyes become a Hades in a flash? .

"Youngest!"

Seeing the brothers who were getting along day and night dying tragically under the woman's sword, they didn't even have time to stop her, and they didn't even see how she made the sword. After the scared man was stunned, his face showed extreme grief .

He let out a low roar, drew the long knife from his waist, stepped over a few steps, and slashed at the woman.

This move made an all-out effort, opened and closed, and even the air made a sound like cracking silk.

Before today, I don't know how many people were cut in half by his big knife.

Behind him, the man whose expression has always been very calm, finally showed a look of anger on his face. After the scared man took the shot, his figure moved instantaneously, blocking the woman's retreat.

Faced with the stab that hit her head, the woman didn't dodge or hide, only when the sword was about to fall, the moonlight around her seemed to brighten.

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In the shack, Li Yi glanced outside. Only the shadows of the trees under the moonlight were fascinating, and his vision to the sides was blocked by the shack.

If he hadn't had the hallucinations just now, it should have been noisy for a while outside, and there seemed to be the sound of swordsmen meeting, but it quickly returned to silence.

Could it be that those three guys are fighting in a nest?

Hit it, it’s best to lose all three, so he doesn’t have to think about how to escape, just pull his right hand back gently, and then go home when he should go home, what should he do? Well.

He was so malicious in his heart, and a fierce dizziness surged back.

The body shook, almost losing strength to hold the knife.

At this moment, he felt a slight lightness on his neck, and the long-faced man who had been waiting for the opportunity suddenly tilted his head, avoiding the blade, and rolled forward on the spot, and immediately rolled out of the shack.

Fleeing from the scholar, there is no knife holder on his neck anymore. He laughed wildly, and his heart will ask for Ruyilu's formula. He must personally cut off the scholar's head.

It is the first time that I have encountered such a life-and-death crisis after so many years.

The feeling of being put on the neck by the knife just now scared Grandpa...

During the life and death crisis, that roll was a short distance away, until the body hit something, and finally stopped.

The long-faced man was about to stand up with his hands supporting his body, and after meeting with the three brothers, he went in to clean up the scholar, and suddenly felt that the place where his palm touched was a little wet.

There was no rain these days, and the ground was abnormally dry. This shack used to be their temporary hiding place, and there was no water source nearby.

"Damn, it shouldn't be the third child and it is convenient!" Thinking of the third child's past vices, the long-faced man cursed with a bad face, feeling a little sick in his heart, and wiped his hands on the floor with disgust...

What I felt was a warm touch. Looking down, the youngest third’s eyes bursting out with endless horror made him shudder. At this time, his hand was on the old man. Three faces.

Turn the palm of your hand, and see a group of dark brown things-where is water, it is clearly blood!

"Old, youngest..."

There was a look of horror on his face, and he reached out and touched the third child's nose, and the whole person shuddered.

"Dead, dead!"

The moonlight is very bright tonight, and you can clearly see the place several feet away.

The two familiar figures, like the third child, lie horizontally a few steps away, with different postures. The same is that they are very quiet, quiet like a dead person.

"Big brother, second brother!"

He screamed in horror, and his heart was terrified. At this moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him.

Under the night, a pike that was brighter than moonlight flashed by.

The woman has no expression on her face, holding a blood-stained sword in her hand, and looking coldly at the shack not far away.

"One more."

In the shack, there is also a faint breathing sound, very faint.

She walked over and looked inside from the entrance of the shack. In the darkness, a figure was lying there. It was silent for a long time, for fear that it would have been dead for a long time.

She paused for a while, and the short road in front of her seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, making it difficult for her to move.

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There was no sound from outside for a long time. There was a footstep coming closer and stopped abruptly. Li Yi held a knife in his hand and had bitten the tip of his tongue countless times, barely staying conscious.

"It's over, I'm afraid I really have to explain here this time."

He has truly reached the point where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dead. Wait for a while, fearing that he won't be able to hold it without waiting for those people to come in.

Suddenly the sound of footsteps sounded again, Li Yi hid on the side of the shack, watching the shadow on the ground come in from the door, and stabbing the knife in his hand.

Even if the enemy is strong and we are weak, we still have to work hard. What if the few people walk in back and forth, unprepared, and they strew candied haws?

The ideal scene did not happen.

The blade of the knife was clamped by two slender white fingers. Li Yi looked at the woman who was faintly radiant in the moonlight. After a slight shock, he threw the knife away.

I finally waited for you.

"Ruyi." He breathed a long sigh of relief and opened his arms, "I want to kill you."

His body fell straight down.

"It's so fragrant, so soft..." The last consciousness disappeared here.

Liu Ruyi hugged him, the cold color on his face finally disappeared, and he looked up at the sky, the moonlight tonight is so beautiful.

The corpse in the shack was not him. Liu Ruyi walked over, vaguely recognizing that the tragic death was Wu Ying. He was shot blind in one eye, and the fatal wound was a throat cut on his neck. That knife~IndoMTL.com~ One is a scholar who can't even be considered a low-level skill, the other is a master of martial arts who has already entered the room, the four outside are also good martial arts...

Qiao's face was a little lost. After a while, she leaned against the wall of the shack, then stood up and walked outside, disappearing into the night.

On the mountain road, the old Fang holding the torch was already shouting hoarse, all the way, the flames were a little bit brighter, and those were all people looking for Li Yi.

The long hiss of a steed horse came from the forest. The old man turned his head and saw the familiar figure of the horse through the fire and moonlight.

"Second Miss..." He strode over, and when he saw the person behind Liu Ruyi's back, his body was shocked, his face was in ecstasy, and he suddenly said, "My uncle found it!"

Liu Ruyi nodded, "Send someone to go back and let us know, we will return to Fucheng immediately!"

"Hey!"

Lao Fang nodded sharply, the big rock in his heart finally fell, and he ran towards the firelight ahead.


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