Lu Qing shouted loudly, and the men from Qianhu Miao Village immediately rushed towards Duo'a and others like a tide.

A strong sense of solemnity and murderousness instantly filled the air.

A bloody massacre is about to take place...

At the same time, Lu Qing's third knife was already raised high.

The copper ring on the back of the knife jingled as he moved, like a death warrant.

Duo Aqiang held up his shaky body and spat out a mouthful of blood foam.

"Sisters, it's all my fault..."

Her eyes were hot and her voice was choked with sobs, revealing endless guilt.

"Chief, we don't blame you! This is our choice together!" the women said in unison.

"We don't ask to be born on the same day, month and year, but we ask to die on the same day! We are sisters, born together, and die together!"

Everyone shouted in unison, the sound shook the earth, and then they closed their eyes.

I am ready to be killed and die bravely.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Natsume Laosi couldn't help but clench his fists, his nails digging deeply into his palms.

She felt extremely reluctant, and the painful expression was clearly visible on her face.

But she still bit her lips tightly and did not reveal the whereabouts of Bloody Lady.

She knew in her heart that even if these people were gone, as long as the Blood Lady was still there, the village could be rebuilt sooner or later.

But once the Blood Lady is gone, these people, including herself, will have no meaning of existence, and everything will be in vain.

From a distance, she saw Duoa giving her a firm look.

Natsume turned his head away, unable to bear to watch any longer.

At the moment when the knife fell——

A clear and urgent female voice suddenly came: "Chief!"

Duoa suddenly opened her eyes and saw Yiman rushing out from the woods. She was immediately anxious.

"Don't come over here! Go away!"

When Natsume saw Yiman appear, his face suddenly changed and his heart suddenly sank.

"Why is she here?!"

Natsume Laosi secretly thought that something was wrong.

Seeing her strange expression, the old man from Sangzhi beside her couldn't help but have a strange look in his eyes.

At the same time, Lu Qing's Nine-Ring Knife made a whistling sound.

It seemed that Duoa was about to be split in half, and the scene of blood splattering seemed to have appeared before his eyes.

suddenly!

"clang--"

The sharp sound of metal colliding was like a bolt from the blue, suddenly making the eardrums hurt.

Lu Qing took three steps back, and the nine-ring broadsword in his hand began to vibrate.

A young man in ordinary clothes, like a god descending from heaven, stood firmly in front of Duoa.

This person was Lin Mo who hurried into the valley.

Before that, he entered the Butterfly Valley under the leadership of Yiman and A-Cha.

He has always been sensitive, and as soon as he entered the valley, he immediately noticed that there was a fight in the valley.

So, without any time to think, he quickened his pace and hurried over with the two girls.

Fortunately, we arrived in time and rescued the person at the critical moment.

Lu Qing narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man who suddenly appeared.

The old driver of Sangzhi was also very surprised and asked: "Is this the foreign aid you invited?"

Natsume Laoji did not respond.

Because she didn't know Lin Mo either.

I don't even remember when I asked anyone to help from outside.

"Maybe he has some past relationship with Yiman?" she guessed in her heart.

I have to say that Lu Qing has a very sharp vision.

He saw the girls in Butterfly Valley looking at each other, their eyes full of confusion.

Obviously, he was not familiar with this guy who suddenly appeared in front of him.

So, he suppressed the shock in his heart and asked, "Who are you? How dare you ruin my good deeds!"

However, Lin Mo didn't seem to take him seriously at all, and said bluntly: "Take your people and get out."

Upon hearing this, the Miao men were instantly in an uproar.

It was like a boiling pot, with all kinds of shouting and noise coming one after another.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you speak to our clan leader like that?!"

"You're not very old, but you're quite arrogant!"

"You are so young, your hair hasn't even grown out yet, and you dare to speak so arrogantly. Be careful not to get your tongue blown away by the wind!"

A strong anger appeared on Lu Qing's face.

As the patriarch of one of the top three Miao villages in Lingnan, he has always been the center of attention and his words are final.

This was the first time he had heard someone speak such contemptuously to him.

This is simply a huge provocation to his patriarch's authority!

Lu Qing laughed in anger, the flesh on his face trembling.

"What a big tone! I think you are looking for death!"

"If I don't tear you into pieces today, I, Lu Qing, am not worthy of being the chief of this Miao village with thousands of households!"

"Kill him for me!"

"Yes!"

More than a dozen people from the Qianhu Miao village were like hungry wolves smelling blood.

At the same time, he let out a roar and rushed towards Lin Mo fiercely, as if he wanted to tear Lin Mo into pieces.

"Oh, it's really hard to persuade that damn ghost with good words."

Lin Mo shook his head helplessly.

The next moment, he moved.

The movements were as fast as lightning, and it was as if clones appeared at the same time, making it dazzling.

The strong man who was rushing in the front had just raised the Miao Dao halfway.

I felt a chill in my throat and a stream of blood spurted out instantly.

A bloody hole instantly appeared on his throat, his eyes widened, and he fell straight down.

Before the second person could react, a fist hit him!

"Click——"

The sound of bones breaking rang out instantly.

His chest just collapsed.

The white bones pierced the flesh, exposed to the air, and blood gushed out.

He covered his chest with a painful expression, staggered back a few steps, and fell heavily to the ground.

The third person only felt a sharp pain in his knee.

The kneecap was actually crushed by Lin Mo's kick!

The whole person fell to the ground with a plop, letting out a sharp wail.

The sound echoed in the air, making people feel creepy.

Duoa's eyes widened, his mouth slightly opened, his face full of disbelief.

She had never seen martial arts like the one Lin Mo displayed.

It was so ruthless and precise that it was terrifying, as if it was born specifically for killing.

In less than half an incense stick of time, seven or eight members of the Qianhu Miao village had fallen to the ground.

They lay in all directions, some groaning in pain, some already dead.

The remaining people began to retreat, their eyes full of fear and their weapons trembling in their hands.

It was as if it was not a weapon but a hot potato.

Cold sweat oozed from Lu Qing's forehead and slid down his cheeks.

He didn't expect that this young man who suddenly appeared was so powerful, and he couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

But as the patriarch of the Miao village of Qianhu, it was impossible for him to retreat in front of so many tribesmen.

"Sir, this is our Miao family's business. You are an outsider..."

Lu Qing pretended to be calm and tried to use words to make Lin Mo retreat.

Lin Mo ignored it.

"Noisy."

He snorted coldly, and stretched out his ten fingers slightly, like an eagle's claws, and grabbed Lu Qing's steel knife on the head with incredible speed.

However, when seeing this scene, the people in the surrounding Miao village showed an incredible expression on their faces.

"I thought he was an expert, but he turned out to be a fool. He actually tried to fight against the clan leader's sword with his bare hands! He really overestimates his own abilities!"

"The clan leader's knife is made of three layers of fine steel that has been forged for seven days and seven nights. It is so sharp that it can cut through hair! This kid's hand is definitely ruined!"

"Just wait and see his hand being chopped off and blood splattered all over the place!"