Herbs Female Physician

Chapter 35 The Impulse to Draw the Sword (6)

"Ah!" The big man on top of him suddenly let out a scream, his body tilted, and he died on the spot.A long, slender branch was inserted at the position of his chest.

"Who!" Everyone's expressions changed, they looked around, and suddenly found a white figure on the tree, lightly landing on the ground...

The last rays of the setting sun shone on him. He was dressed in a white robe, which looked dignified and gorgeous. His long silver hair fluttered slightly in the air. His cold eyes swept across the crowd mercilessly.

A big man stepped forward angrily, pointing the scimitar in his hand at the young man, "Who are you! How dare you kill my brother, let's see if you want to die! I killed you—ah!"

Before he finished speaking, a long red whip wrapped tightly around his neck, before he could struggle, a black head rolled to the ground like a ball.

On the other end of the long whip, the silver-haired boy looked at him coldly, without any expression on his face.

Everyone exclaimed and gasped suddenly.No one dared to step forward again.

The forest was deadly silent, and the smell of blood filled the air.

Suddenly, an unknown person shouted: "Ah! It's him, that's him, the young man who broke into Longhuang Mountain Villa! Killed the Shasha who killed Sheng Shengtian... Sha Wuhe!"

"Is he that boy named Sha Wuhe?" The other person's teeth were chattering.

The faces of everyone changed again, as if they realized some crisis.

"Retreat!" A big man standing in front gestured, and everyone ran back.

"Do you think you can escape from my Sha Wuhe's eyes?" His indifferent side face was like an ice sculpture, his eyes became colder and colder, and the long whip in his hand quickly shuttled through the woods, waving it mercilessly, accompanied by miserable screams There was a sound, and the fleeing figures fell one by one like beasts injured by arrows.

In a blink of an eye, corpses criss-crossed all over the ground, and the thick smell of blood wafted into the air, covering the entire forest.

A gust of cool wind blew, the branches and leaves on the tree rustled, and the little dumb stared blankly at the silver-haired boy. Such a bloody scene didn't make her feel intimidated at all, and it didn't make her feel disgusted with him, even though his methods Very brutal.

(End of this chapter)