Chapter 62 Flying Stones Like Rain! Martial Artists Appear!
Chapter 62 Flying Stones Like Rain! Martial Artists Appear!
Su Yu pushed open the door and went out.
Upon seeing him, the villager at the entrance was overjoyed, his knees buckling as he was about to kneel: "Lord Su, the refugees are being held up at the village entrance! Please, go and see them!"
"Leave it to me."
Su Yu helped him up and didn't let him kneel down. Qingxi Village was also his hometown. Since they had run into each other, he naturally couldn't let the refugees enter the village and cause trouble at will!
He tightened the Mo Yuan belt around his waist, and in a flash, he was already several feet away.
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At the entrance of Qingxi Village, flames soared into the sky, and shouts of battle echoed through the night.
Countless ragged refugees, carrying torches, charged toward the village entrance like a pack of hungry wolves drawn by the scent of blood.
"Charge in! There's food! There are women!"
"Kill them, we'll eat meat tonight!"
Amidst the frantic roars, the defensive line constructed of barricades, planks, and stones teetered on the brink of collapse.
"Hold on! If you don't want your wife and kids to die, then hold on!"
Wang Yuezhi was covered in blood, his beard and hair standing on end. After all, he was a fierce soldier who had been on the battlefield. He wielded his broadsword with wide, sweeping strokes, and with one blow, he cleaved the head of a refugee, splattering warm brain matter all over his face.
"kill!"
Encouraged by the village chief, the villagers picked up hoes and pitchforks and frantically poked at the barricades.
"Pfft! Pfft!"
The sharp blade pierced flesh, causing screams of agony.
But these refugees showed no fear whatsoever. As those in front fell, those behind stepped over the corpses and continued to rush forward, as if their worthless lives were utterly worthless.
"Bang!"
Finally, a fragile door panel was smashed open.
"It's open! Charge!"
Three or four refugees rushed in like vicious dogs pouncing on their prey.
"Go to hell!"
A refugee raised a sharpened stone and smashed it hard on a villager's head, instantly covering his face with blood.
Before the villager could fall, another refugee pounced on him, baring his yellow teeth, and bit down on his throat!
"Rip!"
Flesh was torn off, and the refugee chewed and swallowed it directly, his mouth full of blood, laughing maniacally.
"Ah! They're eating people! They're eating people!"
The villagers, who had been resisting, were terrified at the sight and their mental defenses crumbled instantly, causing them to retreat in panic.
The breach widened rapidly, like a flood bursting its banks.
Countless refugees poured in, instantly engulfing the dozen or so villagers in the front row. Clubs and stones rained down, and screams and the sound of bones cracking filled the air.
Wang Yuezhi slashed down another man with his sword, and looking at the crumbling defense line, a deep despair welled up in his eyes.
it's over...
Qingxi Village is going to be wiped out today...
These refugees were worse than beasts and were filled with evil spirits. The tragic scene in the neighboring Snake Bay Village flashed through his mind: the men were slaughtered, the women were raped to death, and the elderly and children were thrown into large pots to be cooked...
That place is now a living hell!
"I can't stop it..." The old man's hand holding the knife trembled.
"Haha, kill them all! We'll have meat and wine tonight!"
"Kill them! All the women of Qingxi Village are ours!"
Just when all hope seemed lost...
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
A sharp whistling sound suddenly rang out, even drowning out the noisy shouts of battle.
In the darkness, several dark figures arrived in an instant, like shooting stars chasing the moon.
"Slap! Slap! Slap!"
The heads of the first few refugees exploded like ripe watermelons! Red and white splattered all over the ground. The headless corpses, propelled by inertia, lurched forward a few more steps before collapsing to the ground.
The refugees, who were about to rush further in, were suddenly startled and slowly stopped.
In the middle of the road ahead, a tall, slender figure stood proudly.
Su Yu's expression was cold and stern. He casually tossed a few flying stones with his right hand. The long sword at his waist was not drawn, but his killing intent was chilling.
"It's Su Yu! Lord Su has arrived!"
Overjoyed, Wang Yuezhi roared, "There's hope! Lord Su Yu is here!"
His voice echoed across the battlefield, immediately stopping the fleeing villagers in their tracks.
Whether they were villagers from Qingxi Village or refugees, they were all a motley crew, and their morale was especially important to them, often determining the outcome of the battle!
Just as the situation was about to be reversed, two men in the crowd of refugees, whose clothes were obviously better than the others, exchanged a glance, their eyes flashing with fierce light.
"A martial arts expert?"
These two men walked steadily, with calluses on their hands, looking like deserters or bandits mixed in with the refugees!
"Kill him!"
The two men, one on the left and one on the right, one wielding a thick-backed broadsword and the other holding a dagger in reverse, moved in perfect unison, like two hyenas pouncing on Su Yu.
A glint of light flashed in Su Yu's eyes. Others couldn't tell the strength of these two people, but he could see through them at a glance. They were both at the first level of the sect. Were these people also refugees?
But that's not enough!
He lightly twirled two flying locust stones between his fingers, his wrist tendons taut like a bowstring.
"Buy life with a string of arrows!"
A flick of the wrist.
"call out!"
Two pebbles flew out in a straight line, one after the other!
Just as it flew several meters away, the pebble behind it struck the tail of the pebble in front with pinpoint accuracy.
"Bang!"
With a crisp sound, the two pebbles, propelled by the impact, changed direction strangely in the air, tracing two deadly arcs to the left and right, their speed increasing dramatically!
The two ruthless bandits had only rushed halfway when, before they could even see where the hidden weapon was, they felt a chill on their temples.
"Bang! Bang!"
Two muffled thuds sounded almost simultaneously.
The stones pierced their brains, and without a sound, their forward momentum came to an abrupt halt, and they collapsed to the ground with a thud.
A series of rapid collisions resulted in a collision between the mother and child aircraft!
This is an advanced technique in coin toss. The thrown weapon is faster and more powerful than ordinary weapons, and the angle is tricky. It cannot be used by those who are not at the perfect level of coin toss. The technique is extremely difficult!
Many people practice for over ten years and still can't reach this level. After all, sometimes, once a skill reaches a certain point, it's almost impossible to make any further progress. Unlike Su Yu, who can improve so quickly, and hasn't even hit a bottleneck yet.
After killing the two men, Su Yu was quite satisfied. Killing people with the money-throwing technique was much easier and expanded his combat methods considerably.
He pulled out another handful of flying stones from his pocket and raised them with his right hand.
"Gold raining down from the sky!"
A handful of flying stones were scattered like flowers from a fairy maiden, each one carrying a spiraling force.
"Puff puff puff puff!"
The seven or eight refugees who rushed in all fell to the ground at once; some were shot between the eyebrows, and some had their Adam's apples shattered. None of them survived.
"This...this is sorcery!"
"He's a martial artist! Run!"
The once frenzied refugees were terrified by this ruthless slaughter, and the figure standing in the middle of the road was now more frightening than a demon.
"Kill! Follow Lord Su! Slaughter these beasts!"
Seeing this, Wang Yuezhi shouted, which greatly boosted the morale of his side, and they launched a counterattack against the refugees.
The refugees were on the verge of defeat.
Suddenly, from the darkness outside the village, a dark figure shot out like an eagle swooping down on a rabbit!
He was so fast that he was practically invisible in the dark!
Before Wang Yuezhi could react, he saw the dark figure rush into the crowd.
"Whoosh!"
A chilling glint flashed through the crowd.
"Pfft!"
The three villagers who chased the fiercest didn't even see who was coming before their heads flew into the air, and hot blood spurted three feet high from their necks!
A masked figure landed on the barricade, holding a blood-dripping dagger, his blood boiling, his gaze coldly sweeping across the battlefield.
Musha!
A martial artist with abundant vital energy!
Wang Yuezhi was greatly shocked; there were actually martial artists among the refugees!
It's over. I thought Qingxi Village was going to be saved, but now my hopes are about to be dashed again...
Although Su Yu was also a martial artist, he had clearly just broken through to the next level, and he was probably no match for this person. Moreover, now that a martial artist had appeared, it was understandable that he would retreat at this time.
Wang Yuezhi looked at Su Yu in the middle of the road and saw that his gaze remained calm as he calmly confronted the scimitar-wielding warrior standing on the barricade.
Interesting, even martial artists have appeared among these refugees!
A hint of anticipation appeared in Su Yu's heart. Since killing Cao Bin last time, his strength had improved considerably.
The progress of the Spirit Ape Demon-Subduing Blade is more than halfway complete, and the Money Throwing skill is also perfected.
Having just observed this swordsman's movements, I noticed he hadn't broken through any acupoints. In that case, it's a perfect opportunity to test my skills!
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