The right foot was cut off from the ankle.

Guiren Chang said in pain, but still wanted to rely on one foot to support his body and continue to escape.

But the sword horse did not give him a chance, so he threw the Tang sword in his hand, pounced on the ground, piercing through the bone of Chang Guiren's left leg, and nailed it to the ground directly.

"Ahem..., Daoma! Do you know that you have caused a big disaster!" The nobleman Chang on the ground began to threaten.

"Tsk, do you want to say that the people don't fight with the officials?" Daoma walked over slowly, holding the hilt in his hand, and when he drew the sword, he cut off the left leg of this guy, completely cutting off the chance of Chang Guiren running away.

"Assassination of the imperial court's official is a ruthless act!

Your reward order will spread all over the world, and the court will rule out the top horses to chase you!

Your former peers will also chase you, and from now on, you will not be able to breathe for a moment!

The world is so big, but you have nowhere to live, hahahaha... you are a pariah!"

His legs were cut off. Chang Guiren, who knew that he had no hope of escaping, endured the pain and turned over, staring at him with resentment on his face. The hatred in his eyes seemed to be about to eat the sword horse raw.

"Oh, it's all like this, and it's still pretentious. A good court official is just a dog who does evil in a small town! He's going to die, and he still shows his superiority to me." As he said that, the sword and horse pressed the throat of the nobleman Chang with a knife, and the tip of the knife began to be sent in inch by inch.

"Cough cough..." Chang Guiren tightened his neck and tried to move the air machine to try to resist the tip of the knife entering his throat.

"Is it useful to struggle like this? It's futile." Daoma increased his strength and whispered:

"Look, your throat is leaking, your neck is bleeding, you are about to turn into a corpse, what else to say?"

"You will die too! You will die soon! The moment you die, you will regret it, why didn't you choose the way I took for you today!" I felt that life was passing by, and I felt unwilling to accept it, and I let out a vicious curse.

"Hey, tell me the way? Do you know that the way is not given by others, but by yourself." Daoma shook his head, Tang Dao swept it, and a big head fell to the ground.

Gulu Gulu rolls around for a few times, and dies with your eyes open.

Whoosh!

A sensation flashed silently!

The sword and horse who picked up equipment keenly felt a little strange about the ancient paintings that were close to each other.

But someone is there, and it is not convenient for him to check it out.

......

"father!"

"My husband!"

Killing people there, and crying here.

When Chang Guiren died there, the inn owner and Alai were grieving around the two-headed snake!

The body was in two pieces, but it wasn't dead yet... The sword horse, who had doubts, walked over and found that the lips of the two-headed snake were indeed trembling, and its vitality was really tenacious.

I saw the two-headed snake lying in his son's arms, stammering intermittently:

"Ah, come... Then, at that time... that little girl has the same look as you... that little girl, watching her mother stop breathing under my knife...

I have killed many people in my life, but I have never thought that they are like me, feeling sorry for their relatives, concerning... concern..., I, I was wrong, shouldn't have killed that little girl

...Ah, come, don't be unwilling to be with me, okay, live a good life..."

Before he finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

"Dad, wuwu...dad!"

"My husband!"

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, Alai looked up and asked, "Big, hero, how much is my father's head worth?"

Daoma touched Xiaoqi's head and replied: "6,000 gold coins."

Alai cried and knelt down and begged: "Hero, can you not cut off my father's head, 6,000, 6,000 gold coins, I will return the money to you in the future."

Oh, you mother and son don’t look at me like this. I really don’t want to do anything in vain... Daoma looked at the family of three, waved his hand after being silent for a long time, and sighed:

"Forget it, forgot it, no need to pay it back. It's all the fault of the world."

"You guys clean up quickly and we'll leave later."

After saying that, Daoma grabbed Xiaoqi and got on the Black Star Horse, clamped his legs and rushed straight to the government office.

I thought to myself that the two-headed snake was so flew away. This noble man enslaved a small town for so many years, and he was always worth a fortune. He could not eat all the money back and forth for 1,000 kilometers.

Along the way, Xiaoqi raised his head and said, "If you take the dead, you will be punished, right?"

"Hmph, then it depends on who it is." Daoma felt so distressed. This stupid boy was ridiculed.

I rode a horse and quickly arrived at the government office. My eyes were rounded. The townsmen who were entering and leaving were robbing things like robbers. There was no empty space on their shoulders, backs, hands and heads.

Do you want to react so quickly? Can you leave some for me... Daoma, who was so distressed, also quickly dismounted and ran in with Xiaoqi.

"Hero!"

"Hero!"

"Hero!"

“…”

After passing three times in one breath, I was respected and greeted by others for at least ten times. Daoma is so depressed. I have nothing to do with respecting me with my mouth. I will give me some valuable things in my hands.

The government office was too big, and the sword horse stood there for a moment, a little confused, and I didn't know where to go, and I didn't know which room to put the gold coins in.

I wanted to catch someone to ask, but suddenly there was a shout in Xiyuan.

The sound of this hustle is chaotic, numerous and complicated.

I didn't run away, let's do it first. Daoma didn't dare to hesitate at all. He picked up Xiaoqi and went to the roof of the tiles, flying over the eaves and walking on the walls.

Sure enough, a group of people found a place to hide money in Xiyuan, and people on the ground were rushing for gold coins.

I don't care about those who fight or even use knives.

The sword and horse were lucky enough to break a path in the crowded crowd, and then, under the eyes of everyone who dared not speak out, passed a cloth bag, waved his hand and collected the last bit of pitiful gold, silver and jade.

Pack and leave.

When leaving the courtyard, Daoma looked at the townspeople who were more than they robbed, and was very depressed: they didn’t get much, and they had to take the blame.

After leaving Chisha Town, several people headed for the northwest.

When passing by a small town in the middle to replenish supplies, the inn owner's wife suddenly said, "Hero, we won't go to Kucha."

"Oh." Daoma was not surprised. He picked up a chopstick and put the plain noodles in his mouth. After eating it in an orderly manner, he asked, "What are your plans?"

The inn owner's wife begged: "I, I want to take Alai to follow the caravan in this town to the west."

"Go west?"

"Yes, hero, we want to go to Loulan State."

"Do you still have any trouble?" asked Daoma.

"There's another point." The inn owner said embarrassingly.

After eating the noodles, before parting, Daoma took out a small bag of gold coins and threw them into Alai's arms, hooked his sexy mouth and said:

"Boss, checkout."

"This is the expense of your Fenglai Inn."

......

When he rushed to the road again, Xiao Qi asked: "Sword and Horse."

"Um?"

"In this way, will our debt be paid back?"

"It's okay, there's always a way to live."

"Then will we really imagine what that butt and chin said, and we will die from now on?"

"Idiot, you don't have to be afraid of anything with your omnipotent father."

ps: I have been injured in my hand in the past two days, so I'm sorry.
Chapter completed!