Tales of the Reincarnated Lord

　　 Chapter 51 Killing

　　 "Oh, the slave-catcher wanted to attack the camp? Yes, they blocked the road and killed more than 30 people and refused to give up. I'll go and see." Lorist finished turning and walked out.

　　 "Huh? Your lord, did you kill more than 30 of them?" Fatty Shi and Bodfinger were shocked when they heard it.

"Yeah, dare to block the way of our Norton family, isn't it just for death? The adults led us to kill the people who were blocking the way." El arrogantly answered Fatty Shi's question, and followed Lorister out. .

　　 "My lord, you just arrived, do you want to take a break?" Bodfinger said after chasing Lorist. Bodfinger's meaning Lorist understands that it is better for him to understand the situation first and not to act recklessly. He didn't know that Lorist had understood things very clearly at the dock, and he had already planned.

"No, kill them all early and rest." Lorist said, and then ordered: "Dolles, you go to the truck that just arrived and bring me a few bundles of guns, and you will be next to me later. "

　　 It is still convenient and quick to kill the enemy with a gun. The internal force is instilled and thrown like lightning. Not to mention not being prepared, even if a silver swordsman is prepared, it can't resist it. Just now at the barrier checkpoint, the two men and horses that were shot and nailed to the ground were Lorist's masterpieces.

"He..." Rod Wells, who followed Bodfinger, laughed, sneered or admired: "Borg, your lord is so murderous, kill them sooner. If you take a break before you say it, don’t forget that the other party has three golden ranks."

　　 "Well, Lord Locke can do it if he says it." Bodfinger walked towards the camp gate without looking back.

Lorester has reached the gate of the camp and is telling Telman: "Organize the people, and go out with me if they have been issued weapons. The knights are all on their horses and ready to charge. El, you guys just got on their horses too. Take more guns and paralyze. , A group of mobs and despicable slave traders dare to deceive the Norton family. It is unreasonable and must kill them all."

　　 As he said, the circle of people around Lorester was full of blood, raising the weapons in their hands and shouting: "Kill them all!"

　　 The gate of the camp opened, and Lorist walked out first, facing the slave hunters.

The two camps are no more than two hundred meters apart. At this moment, there are about two hundred thirty or forty people who arrested the slave group. They just passed the center line, waving the sword in their hands and shouting out revenge for killing them. The messy slogans are heading here. When they came to the campsite, they stopped when they saw the gate of the campsite opened. Lorist came out. At this moment, they were still sixty or seventy meters away from the campsite.

　　 Seeing waves of slaves holding a spear and a crossbow from behind Lorist from the gate of the camp, the faces of the slave hunters changed.

"Damn, we shouldn't have stopped the attack a few days ago. Now that they have weapons, it will be more difficult to deal with, and our casualties will increase." Standing in front of a yellow face wearing a gold one-star badge The man said annoyedly.

"I regret having a fart now. I blame those who blocked the way for the uselessness. Let them transport the weapons into the camp. The big deal is now let go and kill a few more. They are afraid that they will still retract back to the camp if they are killed." Shuo's middle-aged man replied. He was wearing a gold double-star badge on his chest.

"It's useless to blame those who blocked the road. They only ran out four or five, and the rest were dead. The main reason was that none of us expected them to have reinforcements. Originally, the blocking cards were just to prevent them from buying food from outside. So we waited for them to be hungry and exhausted, so we could make a fortune. I didn’t expect them to have support. Now I worry about whether we made a mistake, they are really the private army of the Norton family, so we will be very troublesome. Yes." The last old man wearing a gold three-star badge looked a little worried.

"Don’t worry, brother. Didn’t we ask those guys who ran back because they were afraid of death? They said that besides the five silver knights who escorted the carriage, there were only a dozen silver swordsmen. The sneak attack only lost so many people. Now we have a great advantage. How can we hold them off without taking advantage of their unstable footing? When the boss and Master Parker return in ten days' time, they will have to fight with their hands. We It doesn't matter if they can't get in right now, just hold them, don't let them run away when they have weapons in hand." The middle-aged man said confidently.

　　 Lorist had reached a distance of less than 20 meters in front of them solo. The first sentence made the slave hunters thunderous and cursed.

　　 Lorist said: "It's your bunch of shit-like things that stopped us in front of the Norton family? Are you impatient to live? Kneel down and crane your neck if you want to die, grandpa rewards you for a good time."

The yellow-faced man couldn’t stand it first, and he greeted him with a negative test. "Your kid is the one who ate the dog* and his mouth is so smelly. After I take you, I will make you regret that your mother gave birth to you." Don’t..."

　　 "Since you come out and think of the first dead grandfather, this will fulfill you." Lorist drew his sword and rushed forward.

"Hahaha..." The middle-aged man behind the station laughed wildly: "Grass, with such a big tone, I thought it was a swordsman who came here. It turned out to be just a black iron, and he didn't even dare to come and die. God. Third, play around with him, and give the people on the opposite camp a slap in the face."

　　 Although Lorist didn't wear the badge of vindictiveness, he drew his sword and rushed on the sword without any sword light flashing. This was something anyone could see. The surrounding slave hunters began to laugh.

　　 The yellow-faced man was also careless, the sword in his hand moved with a dazzling brilliance, and the shadow of the figure Lorist charged up was smashed with a sword. Unexpectedly, the figure that Lorist rushed over suddenly stopped, and the long sword gleaming with the sword light brushed Lorist's figure by. Lorist's long sword was turned over and pressed against the sword of the yellow-faced man, and the figure was almost in front of the yellow-faced man, and the two were less than a foot apart.

　　 The yellow-faced man was shocked and wanted to retreat one after another and pulled away. Unexpectedly, the long sword in his hand was suppressed by Lorist and could not retreat half a step.

　　 "噌" Lorist flashed a cold light in his left hand, and the dagger on his waist had penetrated the yellow-faced man's chin straight to the top of his skull. Lorist's figure flashed, his dagger pulled out, blood spattered, and the yellow-faced man fell to the ground, his limbs twitched, and he was dead.

　　 These few rabbits rise and fall, so fast that they are dizzyingly fast, and the two figures are separated and the yellow-faced man has fallen to the ground.

　　The middle-aged man behind the two-star gold star was shocked. Before he recovered, he heard Lorist say coldly: "Now it's your turn."

　　 Seeing Lorist coming in like a violent wind, the middle-aged man panicked and hurriedly drew his sword to resist.

　　 The long sword in Lorist's hand is a masterpiece of wind and thunder, the sword aura is like a rainbow, wide open, "clang clang" a series of sword strikes violently...

　　 With a "click", the long sword gleaming in the hands of the middle-aged man was cut by Lorist's sword. The middle-aged man was shocked, almost unable to believe that the broken sword in his hand was real. A cold light flashed in front of him, "Ah..." the middle-aged man screamed, and an arm flew into the air.

　　 "Pounce", the scream ceased abruptly, and Lorist severed his head with a sword.

　　 "You, you, you..." The old man with three stars on the side pointed to Lorester like a ghost, and kept moving back. Seeing Lorist turning to him, he trembled even more.

　　 Lorist smiled, his smile was so hideous and terrifying in the eyes of the old man...

　　 "Old man, it's time for you to go on the road." Lorist said with a smile.

　　 The deep words and soft laughter sounded like magic sounds in the ears of this old man wearing a gold three-star badge. The two golden swordsmen only blinked a few times before they died under the sword of this young man. This was something that the old man could not even dream of. He didn't know the skill of these two golden swordsmen, especially the middle-aged man. The swordsmanship was more fierce than himself. Even if he was carried under Lorester's frontal attack, the old man knew that he was going up. It is also to die.

　　 Now Lorist turned his target to the old man. The old man was so scared that he had the courage to go forward to fight, but kept backing up until he was blocked by the person behind him.

　　 Seeing Lorist approaching, the old man rolled his eyes and yelled: "Everyone, he's alone, chop him into meat sauce..."

　　 The old man's figure is short, shrinks down, and disappears into the crowd...

The slave hunters standing in front have not recovered from the shock of the deaths of the two golden swordsmen leaning on their backers. The people behind don’t know what happened when they heard the old man’s yelling and raised their weapons. Forward, even leading the people in front of them rushed towards Lorester...

　　Lorist gave a long laugh: "Good job!"

　　 The long sword in his hand buzzed. At this moment, Lorist didn't always keep the idea of ​​low-key performance. He just wanted to let go and kill. The partners gave up the leisurely and comfortable life in Morente City, ready to accompany themselves on the long journey northward, who would want to be oppressed here before the northbound journey. If he bows his head and asks for perfection, this newly established family army must be panic, and there will inevitably be more accidents in the thousands of miles northward.

In order to gather the military spirit of this family army, to establish my invincible and invincible confidence, and to give an explanation to the injured Fatty Shi and the veteran students, Lorist made up his mind long ago not to kill these slave-catchers. The head of the people will never stop. The first battle begins here on the northbound journey.

　　 The whole body was agitated, and Lorist felt refreshed and full of strength. Under the focus of dynamic vision, those in front of them wielding weapons and rushing towards them are like slow-moving puppets with rigid stature. There was a low tiger roar, the sword was like a flying rainbow, and a man was like a dragon, and Lorist rushed into the crowd...

　　 The sword light flickered, the flesh and blood flew across, the cold light swept across, the sword crossed Yiping. Human heads, stumps, broken blades, blood splattered, Lorester tigers into a flock of sheep, wherever he went, he was like a pot of boiling porridge, screams, sword strikes, constant exclamations, the crowd was like The waves of ebb tide go up fast and go back faster.

After the slave hunters retreated, a large circle appeared in the middle. Lorist was covered in blood and dyed red. He was surrounded by corpses lying on the ground in various directions. Roughly speaking, he could not be less than 27-8. With. There were stumps and blades everywhere, and some people even rolled their heads twice before stopping...

　　 The entire battlefield fell into silence. Everyone looked at Lorist and couldn't speak, but the eyes of the slave hunters were full of horror, incredible. The slave soldiers of the Norton family were ecstatic and admired.

　　 Rod Wells and Mons Malek were dumbfounded. Rod Wells tremblingly asked Bodfinger: "He, he is really the black iron you said..."

　　 Lorist wiped a handful of blood splashed on his face, and at a glance saw the old man wearing a gold three-star evasively moving back.

　　 "Hehe..." Lorist laughed softly: "Old man, where are you going. Stand still, so Grandpa saves you effort."

　　 The old man ran away...

Lorist rushed away, wherever he went, there was a lot of chickens and dogs, and he quickly gave way to save his life temporarily. He stood still and was wiped his neck by Lorist. It was five or six. The corpse fell to the ground.

　　The slave hunters collapsed, crying and abandoning the weapon in their hands and ran to their camp...

　　 Telman waved his hand, put the six lances flat, and started the charge...

　　 El brought ten veteran trainees on horseback from both sides, and El yelled, "Norton!"

　　 First is the response of the old student: "Norton!..."

　　 Then the slave soldiers also began to shout: "Norton! Norton!..."

　　……

The old man was very clever. He did not escape to the slave hunting group camp, but ran around the camp towards the small town. He believed that as long as he arrived in the small town, he would be like a fish into the sea, and the terrible young man would do it again. I can't find myself.

　　 The old man was out of breath, seeing the small town right in front of him, the old man stopped, breathed a long breath, and finally escaped. Then he looked back, and suddenly his soul was lost.

　　 Not far behind was the terrible young man who was still dripping blood after the blood was still wet. With a smile on his face, when he stopped, he smiled and said, "Run, keep running, I want to see where you can go."

　　 The old man only felt that his legs were soft, and he couldn't move a step anymore. There was even an uncontrollable urge to pee between the two thighs...

　　 The old man knelt down in front of Lorist: "I, I surrender..."

　　 "Uh, old man, do you think we are kids playing house wine? You say surrender and surrender. Is there such a cheap thing?" Lorist thought it was funny.

"I, I'm old, I didn't want to do this anymore. I was only with them when I was forced to do it. Moreover, I didn't kill you alone, that is, when I besieged your camp for the first time, I was on a fat guy. After cutting a few swords, it was all skin and flesh wounds, nothing serious..." The old man knelt on the ground and muttered to defend himself.

　　 Oh, it turns out that Fatty Shi was injured when he met this old man.

　　 "Then I want to thank you for being merciful?" Lorist laughed.

　　 "Don't dare, don't dare..." The old man shook his head quickly.

　　 The sound of horseshoes came, and when he looked up, it was Dolles who rode a horse and drove over with him, and that horse was carrying five bundles of guns.

　　 "My lord, I'm late." Dolles felt sorry.

"Hehe, it's okay. I didn't expect these slave hunters to be so innocent, they are really chicken dogs." Lorist smiled, looked at the old man kneeling on the ground and said: "Old man, how about you There should also be the dignity of a golden three-star swordsman. Should you drew your sword and fight to the death with me upright, so that even if you die, you will be more glorious, don't you think?"

　　 The old man shook his head desperately: "That's to die, I don't want to do it, I just ask the adults to spare my fate."

　　 Okay, this old man is also a tired man. Lorister drew out a gun, thrown it casually, and wiped the old man's clothes more than a foot deep into the ground. The old man shuddered, his trousers became wet, and he was surprised to pee.

　　 "Hey, old man, you are so scared to pee, you really lose the face of a golden swordsman." Lorist cursed.

　　 Dolles was also happy next to him.

　　 "I, I'm already timid, and my lord's mighty, I was scared to pee when I was scared." The old man's face was also very red, and it was really embarrassing to be scared to pee.

　　 "Well, it is not difficult to spare your life, but what do you use to replace your old life?" Lorist asked.

　　 "I, I, I give all my savings to adults, there are more than one thousand golden fortunes." The old man struggled for a long time and quoted the price.

　　 Lorester shook his head: "Not enough, you are a golden three-star swordsman, and I don't need money. For this little money, I would rather carry your head and show off in front of others."

　　 "I dedicate my high-level fighting spirit cheats to adults." The old man added a code.

　　 "Hehe, I will get these if I kill you." Lorist smiled, and drew another shot.

　　 "These things are not by my side." The old man said hard.

　　 "Don't worry, someone will know your head, then I will let someone take me to your house, and you will find these things by digging the ground three feet." Lorist comforted the old man.

　　 The old man was desperate and thought for a while and shouted: "I, I have a granddaughter who is very beautiful, only eighteen years old, and still a virgin. I, I will let her serve the adults."

　　 "Hey, old man, you are too shameless. It is a shame to be an elder to be able to give away your granddaughter in order to survive!" Lorist was angry.

"That's different~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I will live well when my granddaughter is alive. Others will not treat her to my face. If I am going to die, my granddaughter will have no support. Maybe it will be miserable in the future. I have to live to take care of her." The old man suddenly became confident.

　　 "Hey, you have reason. But this is still not enough. If you kill you and let people take you to your house, your granddaughter will naturally not escape my palm." Lorist said.

　　 "My lord, please, how are you going to let me go." The old man cried.

　　 "Dolles, what do you say?" Lorist made several gestures to Dolles, and Dulles understood.

　　 "My lord, this old man is also pitiful. He really didn't do much the other day, and he didn't kill our people, or let him make a living." Dolles began to blush.

　　 "No, dare to do the right thing with our Norton family. There are mistakes and no letting go." Lorist was murderous.

　　 "Well, my lord, let this old man sell him as a slave, and let him be a slave for ten years. If he does a good job, he can be free again." Dolles had an idea.

　　 "Can this old man be willing?" Lorester was a little moved, and then shook his head again: "I still kill it, so I don't worry about it."

　　The old man kowtowed his head quickly: "I am willing, I am willing, my lord, I am willing to serve you, and to ensure loyalty and no complaints."

"Well, let him spare his life first. Dolles, you go and tie him up, and you will go back to the camp to sign the slave contract, and then go to his house to bring the gold coins, cheats, and his family. Don't forget his beautiful granddaughter." Lorist said.

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