My balcony connects the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 91 This person may be seriously ill

"Drive, drive..."

"It's important to save people, hurry up!"

"Yes!"

Xu Huang turned his head and glanced at Guan Yu, both of them were full of evil spirits.

Because they were so close, they could already smell a strong smell of barbecue in the air. This smell is not unfamiliar, and it is not uncommon in troubled times. But when they smell this smell again, the two of them can't help but feel angry.

"Drive, hurry up!"

The Pangu ax in Xu Huang's hand had already been pulled out from the back, and Guan Yu looked at it eagerly, but unfortunately, he could only make do with a Han sword.

Seeing the thick smoke approaching, everyone was vigilant.

The five hundred cavalry dispersed automatically, forming a wild goose array, and kept heading towards the burning village.

At this moment, there were bursts of wailing, pleading for help, and screaming in pain, which were vague and not clear.

Xu Huang took the lead, rushing through a dense bush, the horse leaped high, and the vegetation was flying.One person and one horse landed steadily, and within sight, there was a village burning with raging fire.

Without hesitation, he gripped the horse's belly, quickly crossed the main road of the village, and rushed towards the direction of the sound.

Seeing this, Guan Yu behind him made a gesture towards the cavalry on both sides. Everyone understood and separated the two sides to double-team.

Guan Yu slowed down to check if there were any survivors in the burning house.

However, the result was not destined to be good. Many charred corpses were found in the house, and there were no living people.

Judging from the size and shape of the corpses, most of the people burned to death were old men with rickets.

A murderous look flashed across Guan Yu's phoenix eyes, he clenched his fists tightly, sighed, and chased after Xu Huang.

And this time.

Xu Huang already felt where the voice came from.

"stop!"

Xu Huang raised the Pangu ax high in his hand, facing the back of a man's head with an axe.

The man didn't even have time to react, the head was separated from the body, a lot of blood gushed out, and the scene was silent for a while.

Xu Huang tightened the reins, looking at the scene in front of him with tears in his eyes.

Dozens of Baibo soldiers wearing military uniforms and holding sharp weapons were tying up the villagers. Most of them were women. The young men were wounded and had no strength to resist. There was a pile of corpses all made up of men beside them. The various hideous wounds on his body are very frightening.

Just as he was furious, a tall and muscular man walked out of a thatched hut next to him. The white wave army turban on his head was very eye-catching... But the next moment, Xu Huang's forehead bulged with veins.

I saw the man grabbing a young girl's hair in his hands, dragging the girl out of the thatched hut like a dead dog. The girl was naked, the original smooth skin was covered with various claw marks and bruises, and her eyes were full of despair. lacklustre.

"You, damn you!" Xu Huang couldn't help shouting.

The tall man frowned, and then burst out laughing. He threw the girl aside casually, pulled up his trousers belt, and said very leisurely: "Where is the reckless man who thinks he can do it with a big axe?" Are you bluffing me?"

"what happened?"

At this time, another young scribe came out of the thatched cottage.

This person has thin cheeks, sunken eye circles, and a hint of sinisterness in his eyes. He is tall and thin, with long nails on both hands.

Xu Huang looked at the girl's body, and finally knew how the claw marks on her body came from.

When the tall man saw the young scribe coming out, his attitude immediately became respectful, and he said with a smile: "Mr. Yuan calm down, a fool suddenly came, I think this person may have some serious illness, and he came here alone to die."

The young scribe raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Xu Huang, more precisely, it was the Pangu ax in Xu Huang's hand.

"Well, it's not bad. I want the ax. Take it back to my second brother. He should like it."

After finishing speaking, he put on a calm appearance, tidied up his messy clothes, and walked towards a carriage not far away.

The tall man bowed to see him off, not daring to be sloppy in his attitude.

Xu Huang just watched this scene like this, the Pangu ax in his hand couldn't bear it anymore, and it started to buzz.

But someone seemed to have not figured out the situation. Seeing the young scribe boarded the carriage, the tall man suddenly got up and turned around, stared fiercely at Xu Huang, looked up and down, and finally said: "You heard it too, my son wants your axe , obediently offer it with both hands, and while I am in a good mood now, I might leave you with a whole body in a while."

Xu Huang narrowed his eyes unconsciously, looked at the huge Pangu ax in his hand, and then at the dying girl on the ground. He got off his horse and took off his coat under the eyes of everyone who didn't know why. A pure black stab-proof suit inside.

He walked up to the girl step by step, covered the girl with his coat, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, none of these people will survive."

There seemed to be a gleam of light in the girl's slack eyes. She tried hard to see who was speaking, but all she saw was the dazzling fire, and the man who had already gone mad in the fire... His back, So stalwart!

Just less than thirty breaths.

When Guan Yu rode his horse and arrived, he saw not only the terrified villagers, but also incomplete corpses all over the place.

Xu Huang slashed at a carriage with the Pangu ax in his hand, and the frame of the carriage flew in all directions, directly breaking a big hole. With his left hand, he poked into it like a dragon and a tiger, and twisted the neck of a young man dressed as a scribe, and pulled it out forcefully.

The young scholar frantically scratched Xu Huang's hands with his open mouth as if he was talking about something.

But it's too late.

The moment Xu Huang saw him walking out of the thatched hut, his fate was doomed.

The young scribe seemed to want to struggle a bit, he tore off a piece of jade pendant from his waist, and dangled it in front of Xu Huang, implying something frantically.

Xu Huang's blood-stained face remained unmoved, his blood-colored eyes narrowed slightly, "Go to hell!"

Xu Huang raised his left hand vigorously, and the young scribe was thrown into the air by him. During the rapid fall, the huge Pan Gu ax in his right hand swung upwards with unstoppable force.

The ax blade passed through the lower body of the young scribe, passed through the lower abdomen, stomach, chest, neck, and finally pierced directly through the cap of the young scribe... The young scribe was divided into two.

The scorching air waves gushed out from around, Xu Huang turned around slowly, looking at Guan Yu and others who were late like a demon god.

It seems to be to thank him for sweeping away evil for the village.

The flames burning around turned out to be automatic without wind, forming a looming fire tornado behind Xu Huang, sparks flying, air waves transpiring, the fire tornado condensed into a hideous grimace, and finally dispersed with a 'bang'.

Guan Yu couldn't help shivering. Even though the surrounding fire was fierce, he was afraid the moment he made eye contact with Xu Huang.

Guan Yunchang, who has always thought himself to be extremely powerful, has a day of fear.

(End of this chapter)