Chapter 124 The Tragedy in the Bamboo Forest

Why is that figure so familiar? Where have you seen it before? Liuhe East searched his memory, his eyes were a little blurred. When the eyes fell on the slender figure of the red-clothed warrior again, there seemed to be a very familiar giggling in the ear, that laughter used to float on the bank of the Yangsheng River and the fragrance of flowers in the air from time to time. Once upon a time, a red dress was like a ball of flame, jumping among the flowers under the shade of trees. Beautiful face, mischievous eyes are always shining with happy colors.

"Jing'er!" Liuhe Dong was excited, and blurted out the name. At the same time, he looked at the red-clothed warrior, and when the red-clothed warrior heard Liu Hedong call out the name Jing'er, his shoulders shrugged slightly, but he stood there immediately, unable to see the picture under the veil. What is the expression on the face.

I thought I would hear that familiar sweet call: "Uncle Liu, Uncle Liu!" But Liu Hedong was a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, why Jing'er is here, maybe it happened to be similar in stature. But it was so similar, Liuhe couldn't help but glance at the red-clothed warrior again.

Thinking of Tan Jing, Liuhe Dong felt flustered, where did Juan'er and Yuanfang go? It's not a good thing to get lost in this vast Longyun Mountain, where is Lang'er... Liuhe Dong looked at Fengyue'er's haggard face, and shook his head in pain. Looking at the relatives, friends and neighbors in the bamboo forest, Liuhe River secretly prayed, praying that the jade gods would bless Qingshi Villa and several elders, as well as the descendants of Xianhou with five surnames, to be safe.

Suddenly Liuhe Dong felt a little depressed, and there was a disturbing smell in the air. This smell was full of ominousness, Liuhe Dong looked around at the crowd, and there was some commotion in the crowd.

But soon I heard the red-clothed warrior sternly yelling: "Be quiet! Otherwise, you will be shot!"

Hearing the yelling, the crowd quickly fell silent, but at the same time, everyone stared at the heads of the red-clothed warriors with wide-eyed and terrified eyes. I saw a ghost green hand about five feet above each red-clothed warrior's head, slowly grabbing their heads.

The ghost green palm was wrapped in a strange layer of mist, and inside the palm was a smear of bright red, which was very thick, like a pool of blood that was dripping. Behind these palms are arms made up of dark clouds and mist. The arms are very long, reaching to the sky above the bamboo forest. At the end of the arm is an incomparably terrifying and frightening face, with a radius of hundreds of feet, covering the bamboo forest tightly. The two empty eyes are like two terrifying caves, billowing black smoke constantly, and the huge mouth under the eyes is also constantly breathing out strange clouds of smoke.

The ghost green palm slowly grabbed the red-clothed warrior, and that ferocious face was getting closer and closer to the red-clothed warrior and everyone. The red-clothed warrior didn't even notice it, still standing on both sides of the crowd, staring at the distance motionless, occasionally the veil on his face was slightly lifted by the wind. Seeing the terrifying face in the void, Cheng Hua's throat squirmed, but he didn't make any sound, as if he had been immobilized, but he couldn't make a sound when he wanted to shout, and looked hard at Liuhe East. But Liuhe Dong stood there like a sculpture, covering Fengyue'er's eyes with his hands, staring at the red warrior's veil, motionless.

And all the other people in the crowd, with panic in their eyes, stared blankly at the palm of the red-clothed warrior ghostly grasping at the sky above the bamboo forest. The speed of the ghost green palms catching the red-clothed warrior gradually accelerated, and the arms gradually became thicker and clearer. At the same time, the hideous face was also gradually smaller, and the color became thicker, making it even more terrifying. At this time, the sky is no longer blue, and the clouds are no longer light, but strange clouds, black, green, and purple... are suffocating and depressing, mixed with gusts of wind . As the wind passed by, there was a faint cry from the crowd.

Liuhe's hand that was covering Fengyue'er's eyes slowly loosened, Fengyue'er also stood up, and looked at the terrifying face above the bamboo forest together with Liuhe. Liuhe East glanced at Fengyue'er, held her hand tightly, and then returned his gaze to the red-clothed warrior's veil.

Looking across the veils of each red-clothed warrior one by one, Liuhe Dong suddenly found that the red-clothed warrior who looked like Tan Jing was gone. He couldn't help looking at the red-clothed warrior several times, but he still couldn't find that figure, Liuhe Dong was puzzled.

Just as he was thinking, the red-clothed warrior who was motionless suddenly turned around and faced the people in the bamboo forest. At the same time, he suddenly raised the black snake-wrapping sword that was shining with cold light, and rushed towards the people like a whirlwind.

Before the people could react, dozens of people fell under the sword, and the blood dripped on the blade, dripping on the grass, dripping on the corpses of compatriots, and dripping on every corner. in the heart of a living person.

At the moment when the red-clothed warrior rushed towards the crowd, the wind blew up, and Liuhe Dong clearly saw the gray faces under the veil, which were the faces of dead people. And the ghost green hand above each face kept shaking, and after that, the black snake-wrapping sword of the red-clothed warrior frantically stabbed.

The red-clothed warrior kept waving the big ink-colored snake-wrapping sword towards the crowd. His movements were awkward, but like a whirlwind, vicious and strange. After a while, most of the crowd had been killed or injured. People just woke up like a dream at this time, those who knew kung fu fought back angrily, most of those who didn't know kung fu ran for their lives crying and fleeing, but where did they go in the vast sea of ​​clouds? Some dodged the black snake-wrapping sword of the warrior in red, jumped out of the bamboo forest, but fell into the abyss; The compatriots, sisters and relatives died one by one, and fled in all directions, Fengyue'er cried bitterly. Hearing Fengyue'er's cry, Liu Hedong followed the sound and saw a warrior in red wielding a black snake-wrapped sword and stabbing Fengyue'er. In an instant, a whirlwind of bamboo leaves blew up around him, and after spinning rapidly around his side for a week, he shot at the red-clothed warrior like lightning. With a bang, the red-clothed warrior was pushed dozens of feet away, with tattoos all over his body. With the bamboo leaves, the appearance is very ridiculous. But in an instant, there was a sinister howl in the sky above the bamboo forest, and a big ghost green hand directly grabbed Liuhe River.

Seeing this, Cheng Hua, who was not far away, roared wildly, and threw an ancestral dagger on his body into the ghost green palm with all his strength, and at the same time held the hand of his beloved wife Qin Ning, and shot towards the east of Liuhe with a moon landing in the cloud. , pulled up Liuhe Dong and Fengyue'er, adjusted their figures slightly and jumped into the billowing clouds outside the bamboo forest.

Just a few minutes after Liuhe Dong and a few others rushed out of the bamboo forest, the red warrior could no longer find a trace of life under the ink-colored snake-wrapping sword. Dozens of red-clothed warriors held ink-colored snake-wrapped swords and stood indifferently in the bamboo grove. Surrounded by dead men and women, old and young, dark red blood was dripping from the cold swords, faintly steaming.

There was an evil piercing voice trembling in the air: "Oh... oh... hehe..." Immediately afterwards, the terrifying face above the bamboo forest instantly condensed into a ghostly green figure. In the middle of the red-clothed warriors, I saw ghostly green figures laughing like ghosts, dozens of red-clothed warriors drifted away in an instant, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Looking back, the ghostly green figure stared at a huge boulder not far from the bamboo forest and shouted, "Come out!"