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- Chapter 196 Total Destruction
In the blink of an eye, they caught up with Qiao Feng.
After catching up, they first kept pace, then overtook, jumped ahead and ran for a while, then turned around and tightened the reins.
"Xi Yuyu" The horses neighed continuously, and the horses in front stood up one after another. The horses' hooves plowed in the air a few times, and then fell down.
They were facing Qiao Feng head-on. There were men and horses in front, back, left and right, forming a "mouth" shape, surrounding Qiao Feng's nineteen riders.
Qiao Feng tightened the reins, and the horse stopped suddenly and stood still, as if it had been tapped on its acupuncture points, standing motionless.
There was a row of people standing in front, headed by the square-faced man from before. He was staring at Qiao Feng with a sneer and bright eyes, bursting with cold electricity.
His eyes were as sharp as arrows, staring at Qiao Feng, trying to suppress him mentally. This was his specialty, and few people could resist his hawk-like eyes.
However, at this time, his trick failed. Qiao Feng didn't think anything of his stare. He occasionally glanced at him and responded indifferently, or looked at others, almost ignoring him.
How can a defeated general be brave? Qiao Feng didn't take him into consideration at all. He looked left and right and looked around.
He frowned and sighed inwardly. As expected, there were a large number of people ambushed here. In a short time, people and horses were pouring in continuously.
After a while, he estimated that there were about five or six hundred people, and people were still pouring in, densely packed, surrounding him and the Seventeenth Cavalry.
Qiao Feng secretly smiled bitterly in his heart. He didn't know whether Brother Xiao could succeed. With so many people, even if he killed them, he had to kill them with mercy!
As time went by, there were more and more people. In the end, there were thousands of people, densely packed like ants, surrounding them.
Even though he was as brave as Qiao Feng, his expression changed slightly. He didn't expect that there were so many people hiding in the small valley. No wonder, no wonder they were so confident.
?Looking at the face of the square-faced man at the head, he looked proud and smiled slightly, as if everything was under control.
It doesn¡¯t matter how powerful the Eighteen Riders are. No matter how powerful they are, can one person kill a hundred people? It¡¯s hard to kill a thousand people, how can it be possible to kill two thousand people?
Even if two thousand people line up, close their eyes, straighten their necks and let them chop, they will be too tired to do it!
Thinking of this, he felt even more determined and honest, staring at Qiao Feng with a sarcastic look on his face, and burst out laughing.
Qiao Feng frowned, but no one could see him because he was wearing a mask.
The square-faced man laughed loudly: "Hero Qiao, why don't you take off this scary mask and let us see the true face of Lushan?"
Qiao Feng frowned and said coldly: "No need!"
"Haha, Mr. Qiao, at this point, what extravagant hopes do you have?" The square-faced man laughed loudly, shook his head and said, "Is it possible that someone will save me?"
Qiao Feng shook his head and hummed in a deep voice: "Don't worry about me! However, these people want to trap us, but they can't!"
"Oh¡ª¡ª?!" The square-faced man smiled, with disapproval and pity on his face, and shook his head: "It's a pity, it's a pity, all of the Infinite Eighteen Riders are good riders, it's a pity to die!"
Qiao Feng glanced at him lightly without saying a word.
" A'Zhu also remained silent. He was quite confident in Xiao Yuesheng and felt that he would not let it go and there must be some way. Mr. Xiao had a clever plan. I am afraid that such a situation has already happened.
The impression of Xiao Yuesheng's clever calculations was deeply imprinted in A'Zhu's eyes, and it was hard to shake. He always felt that everything was under his control, without exception.
The Infinite Seventeen Riders are motionless, and so are the horses, which stand motionless and look like sculptures rather than living horses.
At this time, they were running their unique mental methods and integrated with the horse. They had no desire to speak at all. They just wanted to kill with their swords, and the murderous intention rolled in their chests and boiled.
"Ahem! I have something unclear!" The square-faced man said loudly, his voice was like thunder, and he turned to look at the people around him.
There were too many of them, and they were noisy and talking in low voices, especially on the outside. They couldn't see what was going on inside at all, so they couldn't help but inquire.
Moreover, at this time, people were still pouring over, and more and more people came, forming a circle of nearly a hundred layers, and surrounding them in front of the valley.
The Infinite Eighteen Riders remained motionless, silent and solemn. The noisy and noisy side of their own side was extremely obvious. Several leaders in the inner circle felt particularly awkward and wanted to shout loudly to stop their chatter.
This shout was like a thunder, shaking the ears of everyone around.There was a loud noise, the eyes were shaking, and those with poor skills almost fell down.
Although the square-faced man was smiling, he shouted out angrily. He was annoyed and embarrassed by the dissatisfaction of his subordinates.
Qiao Feng said calmly: "If you don't understand anything, just tell me!"
He secretly felt that he glanced towards the hillside, trying to see where Xiao Yuesheng and the two were and what they were doing.
The big man with a square face said: "It is said that there are eighteen members of the Infinite Eighteen Horsemen. Why is there one more now? Is it possible that there are more than eighteen Infinite Eighteen Horsemen?"
Qiao Feng looked at him lightly and nodded: "Well, you guessed it right."
The square-faced man frowned and asked loudly: "So, the man riding the tiger is not you?"
"Well, it's not me." Qiao Feng nodded.
"Where is he?!" the square-faced man asked hurriedly, with a solemn expression on his face. He stared closely at Qiao Feng's face, as if he wanted to see through the bronze mask and see his true expression.
Qiao Feng's eyes flashed and he shook his head: "I can't tell you where he is. I can only say that he is with us!"
"He's here too?!" The square-faced man's face changed slightly.
Qiao Feng laughed: "Haha, of course!How can such an important occasion be without him?!"
The big man raised his head and laughed: "Haha, it's good to come, but I'm afraid he won't come!"
Qiao Feng looked at him with a half-smile, his eyes flickering, showing a trace of pity.
Seeing this, the big man seemed to understand the meaning of his gaze, and sneered: "Even if he has extraordinary abilities, facing so many of us, he can only run away in despair!"
Qiao Feng shook his head, too lazy to say more.
The square-faced man took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Dismount! As long as you surrender and join us, each of you can command a hundred people, how about that?"
Qiao Feng shook his head and laughed: "Only a hundred people?"
"How about those two hundred people?" The square-faced man looked at each other and the others, turned around, and said seriously.
Qiao Feng shook his head: "You horse thieves have a habit of robbing and bullying the weak. Even if we die, we will not bother to be together!"
"There is a road to heaven, but if you don't take it, you will go to hell!" The square-faced man's face became solemn, and he snorted coldly: "Why bother?!"
Qiao Feng just shook his head and said no more.
The big man with a square face said coldly: "He who knows the current affairs is a hero, why is Master Qiao so stubborn?!"
Qiao Feng remained silent, not saying a word, just looking left and right, sizing up his surroundings, staring at them with his eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person.
The square-faced man still refused to give up and said in a deep voice: "Master Qiao, you are willing to die, but you can't let others die with you, right?!"
Qiao Feng smiled faintly, but under the mask, others could not see it: "You don't have to waste words, just do it!"
"Alas" The big man with a square face shook his head and sighed. He looked at them a few times and then shook his head: "It's such a pity that you are so stubborn!"
After saying this, he raised his hand high and waved heavily: "Do it!"
Suddenly, the horses neighed, and then more than thirty people rushed out at the same time, waving their swords to attack the Wuliang Eighteen Cavalry, trying to drown them all at once.
The swords were swung together, shining with cold light in the sunlight, so bright that it was hard to open one's eyes, and the surrounding temperature dropped a bit.
Everyone drew their swords one after another. The temperature around them was even lower, and there was a dense cold air, as if they were in a cold place.
The seventeen knights were not afraid, they drew their swords out of their scabbards, forming a triangle, with Rong Ziju in the center and Qu Junru beside him.
They wielded their swords like lightning. Every time the sword struck, one person would die.
When others attack them, they do not dodge or evade, as if they are invulnerable, but they often cannot attack them.
This is because of their swordsmanship, which is so mysterious that they inadvertently protect their whole body, but they are not afraid of the horse under their crotch.
They have spirituality and can take the initiative to avoid it. When they see a sword stabbing their vital parts, they will gently turn aside and use their bronze armor to meet the sword with just a tiny movement.
Their bronze armor is extremely strong. It is not ordinary bronze, but specially made by Xiao Yuesheng. It is mixed with some alloys and is difficult to damage with swords. Even a sword cannot penetrate it at once. At most, it can only penetrate a little and it is difficult to hurt the horse.
Qiao Feng and A'Zhu did not enter the formation. They usually did not fight side by side with the Seventeen Cavalry. They did not form a tacit understanding, so it was better to fight independently.
His sword is as bright as lightning.He protected himself and A'Zhu, and A'Zhu was not mediocre either. Although he was not a top expert, he was still stronger than the average person.
Under the protection of Qiao Feng, and taking the initiative to attack on her own, she also killed several people.
After such a short period of time, I saw the horse thief falling down one after another, just like cutting leeks, one after another, and another one came out, and then continued to cut.
In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred people were killed by the Wuliang Seventeen Swordsmen. They killed people so fast that the square-faced man was stunned and his expression changed drastically.
They stood in their positions and shouted loudly, asking their men to fight bravely.
¡°Kill an Infinite Eighteen Rider and you¡¯ll be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver!¡± The square-faced man hissed, making all the horse thieves around him red-eyed.
They relied on the large number of people, and although they knew that the Wuliang Eighteen Cavalry was powerful, they still had the courage to do so. When they thought of a thousand taels of silver, their blood suddenly surged, and they wished they could risk their lives.
One thousand taels of silver is really a huge sum of money for them, enough for them to eat and drink for a lifetime without having to worry about it.
At this time, the people were rich and had a lot of money. One tael of silver was enough for a family of five to spend two months. If it were one person, it would be enough for a year.
With this thousand taels of silver, you can buy some fertile land, become a rich man, and enjoy your leisurely life. It is enough to spend your life safely. It is really a kind of enjoyment. Why bother to work hard here? !
Although it is fun to be a horse thief, most of them are taken away by the leader. They can only drink a bowl of soup. Besides, they have to lick blood all day long, and eventually they will be pecked in the eyes by geese. Who knows when they will encounter a tough situation. Damn it, I lost my life.
Such days, with a rich man, leisurely day, a sky, an underground, is naturally fascinating.
They have this thought in their hearts. One thousand taels of silver is another kind of beautiful life, which is enough to make them rush to it like moths to the flame without caring about their own lives.
??Under heavy rewards, there must be brave men. This has been true since ancient times.
They all rushed forward regardless of their own safety, and surrounded Wuliang Shibaqi and Qiao Feng A'Zhu, all of them had red eyes.
"One was stimulated by a thousand taels of silver, and the other was infected by the bloody air around him and became unafraid of death. Death means death. Eighteen years later, I am still a good man."
They moved forward desperately, like dumplings, kept rushing forward, and kept falling from their horses. They were motionless and already dead.
Anyone who comes into contact with the Infinite Seventeen Riders will be killed, and no one will be able to escape. Their swordsmanship is extremely ruthless and domineering.
Qiao Feng showed no mercy. Later, he simply threw away the sword and stabbed it with only two palms. He hit it with one palm.
The internal energy is so strong that it rushes along the sword body and knocks people away.
"Everyone who comes into contact with him will fly up and fall to the ground. They are not lucky enough to die or be injured. Even if they don't die, the injuries are serious enough and it will be difficult to do anything in a short time."
Although his martial arts is strong, his killing speed is far inferior to that of the Wuliang Seventeen Cavalry. Their swords are as bright as lightning and their speed is extremely fast. One sword kills one person, and no one misses.
In the blink of an eye, they killed another hundred people, but they showed no sign of weakness. They were like robots, unaware of fatigue.
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They don't know that this is not the strangeness of the seventeen people, but the wonderfulness of their swordsmanship. The mental skills matched with the swordsmanship contain the essence of Beiming Divine Art. Although it is not as powerful as Beiming Divine Art, it is vaguely superficial. , is enough.
Every sword move, as long as they perform it correctly, will have the effect of drawing out internal energy. Although it is slight, it is enough to make up for the internal energy consumption of this move.
Sometimes, when you encounter an opponent with deep internal energy, you get more internal energy, but there is a surplus. When you replenish it into your body, you not only don¡¯t feel tired, but you are full of energy and energetic.
Qiao Feng occasionally turned his head and took a look at the Wuliang Seventeen Cavalry. He was amazed in his heart. Their moves were so cruel and they were created purely for killing people.
This set of swordsmanship is more ruthless than the ruthless swordsmanship, but it is also more mysterious. However, others fell one after another, but Wuliang Qiqi and others were not injured.
In a short time, three hundred people were already lying on the ground. The encirclement became larger, and the blood flowed into the grass, and the smell was overwhelming.
"Zheng" Suddenly, the sound of a piano sounded, like a spring water pouring down from the top of the head, extremely cool.
At this moment, everyone's originally blood-red eyes suddenly recovered, clarity returned to their bodies, the fanaticism dissipated, and their offensive slowed down.
Originally, there was an endless stream of troops rushing towards Wuliang Seventeen. With the sound of the piano, the upward attack slowed down.Some people started to back away.
The companions lying on the ground were silent, but they seemed to be shouting loudly in their ears: "Don't go up! Don't go up and die!"
As horse thieves, they had gone through countless fights and had experienced the death of their companions, but this was the first time they were slaughtered like chickens and dogs.
When they woke up, this scene immediately shocked them, and they couldn't help but feel frightened. The courage they had previously possessed was completely gone.
"If you kill countless eighteen riders, you will be rewarded two thousand taels of silver!" The square-faced man shouted loudly, hiding in the crowd, but no one could be seen after hearing the voices.
This square-faced man was already frightened when he saw the Wuliang Seventeen Cavalry killing people. Fortunately, there were many people and they could kill these people.
However, it seemed that they didn't feel tired at all, even if they threw in a few hundred more people, they wouldn't be able to do it, which frightened him.
The most fearful thing now is that morale is low and everyone is scared to death. Then they will break up and run away, and they will no longer work together to kill these eighteen knights.
Although they are brave and courageous horse thieves, they lack discipline and are good at fighting against the wind. They bully the weak and fear the strong. When encountering a difficult situation, they must flee first.
Seeing that the offensive slowed down, he shouted out a reward of two thousand taels without hesitation.
However, when he called out, there were only a few people who responded. There were still not many people rushing towards the Wuliang Seventeen Riders. They all stopped and hesitated.
Seeing that the situation was not good, he shouted: "Kill a person, and you will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold!"
With this shout, everyone suddenly roared and shouted: "Kill¡ª¡ª!"
So, all of them bravely took the lead, their eyes turned blood red again, glaring at the Wuliang Seventeen Riders, wishing they could devour them.
A thousand taels of gold is not a thousand taels of silver. It means that you can eat, drink and have fun as much as you want, and you are not afraid of spending it all, and you will have a worry-free life.
This is ten times more tempting than one thousand taels of silver, just like one million and ten million in later generations. One million can buy two houses, and you can live comfortably by renting, but ten million, But it is completely different, you can spend as much as you like.
"Ten thousand taels of gold is enough to risk one's life. This is the thought of all horse thieves. Otherwise, if there is no such shop after passing this village, there will be no chance to earn enough one thousand taels of gold in a lifetime!"
They all fought bravely, without hesitation, and fought with all their might.
The Infinite Seventeen Riders felt nothing. They just kept swinging their swords. With each sword strike, someone would fall down and die. The attacks of the others could not penetrate at all, all relying on the mystery of the swordsmanship.
For them, they only need to follow the sword moves to kill people. They don't have to worry at all. Instead, they are extremely relaxed and savor the feeling of internal energy entering the body. It is indescribably comfortable, like soaking in a hot spring.
The body felt comfortable and the murderous intent in the chest was boiling. This was all caused by the swordsmanship.
"Zheng" There was another soft sound, and the long sound of the piano lingered in everyone's ears.
Like a basin of cold water being poured on their heads, their hearts also became cold, and the blood that had just flowed away faded away again, falling like a tidal wave.
As soon as their blood energy faded, they lost their previous courage and hesitated for a moment. Seeing their companions being killed one by one, without the ability to fight back, they couldn't help but feel frightened.
"Two thousand taels of gold!" the square-faced man shouted again.
But this time, people were no longer encouraged. Soon, no one rushed forward, and everyone retreated, holding their weapons hesitantly.
At this time, in their eyes, the Infinite Seventeen Swords were like messengers from hell, harvesting their lives easily and effortlessly.
The masks they wore looked like ghosts, their eyes were cold and heartless, as if they were not human eyes, and there seemed to be no human beings underneath the masks, with no human emotions.
The long sword kept dripping blood, drop by drop, falling on the grass next to them, and around them, corpses lay scattered everywhere.
The more they looked at this situation, the more frightened they became, and they felt more and more chilled, fearing that they themselves would become corpses and fall under their swords.
"Ten thousand taels of gold!" the square-faced man screamed again.
This time, the eyes of everyone around were indifferent, but no one was moved. One thousand taels, ten thousand taels, although it is exciting, but looking at this situation, there is no life to enjoy it.
"Ten thousand taels, everyone come together. There are only a dozen of them. Even a spitting breath can drown them. Kill them!" the square-faced man hissed.
Everyone still didn't move, but slowly retreated. Looking at the situation, they immediately wanted to flee, no longer having the courage to risk their lives.
"Kill¡ª¡ª!" Qiao Feng suddenly shouted.
With a shout, he clamped his legs around the horse's belly and rushed out, heading towardsThe big man with a square face rushed towards him, his sword light drew a line and struck straight down.
A horse thief standing in front of him waved his sword to block him. With a "dang" sound, he fell straight down with his sword and fell off his horse.
Qiao Feng continued to charge forward without hesitation, swinging his sword like lightning, making him invincible. Anyone who stood in his way would be struck down by him with both his sword and his body.
Behind him, the Infinite Seventeen Cavalry followed closely, swinging their swords like lightning. Anyone who stood in front of them was unavoidable. Some knew the opportunity and hurriedly retreated to avoid its sharp edge.
When the others saw this, they followed suit and backed away hurriedly, not daring to block them.
They could see that no one could stop anyone who stood in front of these infinite eighteen knights, not even others, nor themselves. No matter how high their martial arts skills were, they would be like pieces of paper stuck in front of them. , like an egg hitting a stone.
Seeing such a situation, if you stop them again, you will think that you have lived too long and are seeking death. They can survive until now, so naturally they will not have such thoughts.
Soon, they no longer dared to intercept anyone. Even if they did, they would stop Qiao Feng instead of stopping Wuliang Seventeen and the others.
Being hit by Qiao Feng, he was injured, and there was no danger to his life. However, trying to stop Wuliang Qi Qi and the others was asking for death. They chose the lesser of two evils, so they naturally rushed towards Qiao Feng.
Seeing this, Qiao Feng smiled bitterly to himself and kept thinking. Could it be that he was too kind, so they bullied the weak and shrank from the strong, instead of blocking the people behind him, they all crowded in front of him.
He started with a bit of ruthlessness, and without sparing any strength, the long sword was carried by the strong wind. Anyone who touched it would have their muscles and bones broken, and no one was spared.
But when everyone came into contact with his sword, they all flew up. They flew up from their horses, flew through the air, and fell to the ground motionless. They looked like they had died.
But at this time, people's eyes were already red. Although he was cruel, it was already too late. People swarmed up, all scrambling for the first place, fearing that they would be hit by the Wuliang Seventeen Cavalry behind him.
In the blink of an eye, Qiao Feng acted extremely quickly and had already killed twenty people, but he was unable to take a step and was blocked in place.
The Infinite Seventeen Riders were idle, and no one rushed forward. Wherever they went, there was suddenly a blank space, and people retreated and evaded one after another.
When they saw this, they couldn't get in front of Qiao Feng, so they could only cover behind him. It was quite leisurely, and no one rushed forward.
After a while, Qiao Feng saw that they didn't move, and people kept rushing up to him. He smiled bitterly to himself, but stopped rushing, and said in a loud voice: "Senior Rong, I'm behind, you guys come forward!"
"Yes!" Rong Ziju snorted deeply, waved his hand, and suddenly formed a triangle, rushing in front of Qiao Feng, and driving in like a wedge.
As soon as they arrived in front, the effect was immediate, people dodged one after another, and wherever they passed, there was a blank space without any obstruction.
The square-faced man did not dodge. He stood with several leaders. When they saw the Wuliang Seventeen Cavalry rushing towards them, they rushed forward to meet them.
"Ding, ding, ding, ding," a crisp chirping sound came from the light and shadow of swords.
With a flash of sword light, the square-faced man trembled and slowly fell down. He fell off his horse and remained motionless, but died immediately.
He faced Rong Ziju, who had the most sophisticated swordsmanship. When the sword was struck, the square-faced man could not catch it. At first, he had seen that the swordsmanship of Wuliang Seventeen Cavalry was simple and there was nothing surprising about it.
But when he faced it in person, he knew that it was not the case at all. There was something strange in it. But when he realized it, darkness had already hit him, like a huge wave, drowning him in an instant, and he knew nothing anymore. .
At this time, he was already dead. In the end, he still didn't understand what was so weird about this sword technique. He just felt that it was weird.
The remaining leaders were not as good at martial arts as the square-faced man. Facing the swordsmanship of the Seventeen Infinite Cavalry, they were unable to catch a single move. In the flash of sword light, they turned into dead souls one by one.
"Ah, the big leader is dead!" someone screamed.
"The second leader is dead too!" Someone screamed at the same time, and then there was another cry: "The leader Song is dead too!"
People were shocked when they saw several leaders fall down one after another. Some jumped off their horses and fell next to them, testing their breath, and their faces changed drastically.
Under the temptation, all of them gave out their breath and died. There was no survivor, and all the leaders were dead.
They were a little at a loss as to what to do. They stared blankly at the Wuliang Seventeen Cavalry, and then looked at the people around them, their eyes blank, not knowing what to do.
Someone saw him in a daze and asked loudly: "Zhang Er, speak quickly! How are the leaders and the others doing?!"
"They, theyare all dead!"Er Er was stunned for a moment, looked up at everyone with blank eyes, and said Chichi.
"All dead?" someone asked quickly.
"They're allall dead!" Zhang Er nodded, his face was filled with sadness, as if he wanted to cry, his mouth was pursed and his lips were trembling.
Qiao Feng watched them disperse in droves. Thousands of people fled in all directions. No one could stop them. He shook his head and sighed.
He really didn¡¯t expect that so many people would not dare to deal with him, but instead scattered like birds and beasts. It was really unimaginable.
A rabble, after all, is a rabble and can never form a truly powerful force. Qiao Feng shook his head and sighed, secretly wary, thinking that if he formed a gang, he must not do this, blindly emphasizing the large number of people, just for show.
"Zheng" Just at this moment, a piano sound sounded.
This sound of the piano is sudden and strange, as if it suddenly rises up, like a white crane rising into the sky, soaring into the sky without any warning.
At the sound of the piano, the hearts of the people who were fleeing in all directions jumped when they heard it. Their movements slowed down, and the energy and blood in their whole bodies surged, and their whole bodies softened.
"Howl" A long whistle sounded, like spring thunder rolling in. When you hear it, it feels like a strong wind is blowing in your face.
This is the authentic tiger roar, a long roar emitted by the fierce tiger Dandan. It is powerful and powerful, coming from thousands of miles away, hitting the sky and covering the earth. It is frightening and comes from the fear in the heart.
All the horses immediately slowed down and then lay down on the ground, not daring to move. No matter how their owners beat or scolded them, they would always lie on the ground and not move no matter what.
The Infinite Seventeen Riders were safe and sound, but they were also uneasy. Their front hooves were lightly tapping, as if they would rush out at any time, and they were restless.
The horse thieves were all wondering why the horses were so frightened by the roar, as if they were encountering a tiger, unable to move an inch.
They had no choice but to turn around and see the Eighteen Knights standing there, standing calmly and looking at this side quietly.
When they met the eyes in the mask, they felt cold and ruthless, seeming to laugh at their struggle. They felt even more frightened in their hearts, and turned around and ran away in a hurry.
The Infinite Seventeen Horsemen did not move, but stood quietly, watching them flee in all directions, panicking like scattered dogs, which was indescribably funny.
"Zheng" There was another sound of the piano, melodious and sweet.
They were running away and had no time to listen to the sound of the piano. However, they also felt that the sound of the piano was really nice. They fell in love with it as soon as they heard it. It was indescribably moving.
"Zhengzheng" The sound of the piano sounded again, like mountain water, gurgling down the mountain along the winding stream, the spring water is clear and moving.
They were still running. In a short time, they had run dozens of meters, nearly a hundred meters away, but they were still worried. The horses ridden by the Infinite Eighteen were extremely fast. They could catch up with them at such a short distance. , it really doesn¡¯t make people feel reassured.
"Clang, clank, clank" A string of piano sounds poured out, like a string of jade beads rolling down on a jade plate. It was crisp and sweet, making people feel happy when they heard it.
They were still running, and had already run two hundred meters. When they looked back, the Wuliang Eighteen Cavalry were still standing there quietly, with a strong momentum.
They breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly hurried, fearing that they would move and catch up with them in such a short distance.
Although they fled in all directions and the Eighteen Horsemen wanted to chase them, it was impossible to catch up in all directions, but who knows if they would choose their own direction? !
Forced by this thought, they ran as fast as they could. They only hated their parents for not having enough legs for them, fearing that they would not be able to run fast.
"Zheng" There was another sound of the piano.
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But the sound of the piano drifted into their ears without any hindrance. Even if they didn't listen leisurely, they couldn't refuse it and it penetrated directly into their hearts.
Listening to the beautiful sound of the piano while running is not bad, some horse thieves are secretly happy, and they actually like to listen to the sound of the piano.
But after a while, they immediately regretted their thoughts.
The sound of the piano suddenly combined with their heartbeats, and the heartbeats and the rhythm of the piano resonated, making it difficult to control.
If the sound of the piano is high, the heartbeat will be strong; if the sound of the piano is low and slow, the heartbeat will be slow.
The sound of the piano was high and low, and their hearts were also high and low, and their heartbeats were high and low, and their heartbeats were fast and slow.
No matter what kind of heart they are, they can't bear it. They fell to the ground one after another. They couldn't bear it anymore. They just felt the blood surging and couldn't move.
?The heart speed changes, and the blood naturally rises and falls like a tide. The whole body cannot bear it, the blood vibrates, and the muscles cannot move freely.
Qiao Feng and others were not affected. They stood quietly and watched everyone fall to the ground. Some even rolled on the ground, unable to moan and in excruciating pain.
Some of them fell directly to the ground, motionless, but their hearts were too fragile. After being tossed like this, they burst directly and died suddenly on the spot.
The sound of the piano still doesn¡¯t stop, the clank sound is beautiful and sweet, but it is like the voice of the devil, harvesting souls, and people keep dying.
Some of them struggled, stood up, and cursed loudly: "Who are you talking about the piano? You are a rat who only knows how to plot against people. How dare you come out!"
The sound of the piano was still there, and it seemed that they did not hear his yelling and cursing, but the rhythm of the piano changed more drastically, and their hearts changed violently along with it.
Such and such, even those with strong hearts could not bear it, so they fell to death one after another without even having time to make a sound.
???Seeing them each covering their hearts with painful expressions on their faces, they fell to death without any resistance, with unwillingness on their faces.
Looking around, we saw people in different postures, but most of them were already dead. Under the sound of the piano, they had no power to fight back.
"It's like there is poison in the air. Even though his martial arts skills are world-class, they are of no use. He cannot bear the rupture of his heart and can only die unwillingly." - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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