Chapter 207 Memorial

Duan Rong had already performed the Cloud Snake Step, and his figure leaped back, pulling away from him.

Shen Chen's steps also began to stagger.

Although he couldn't see it himself, Duan Rong could see clearly that Shen Chen's face had begun to turn black, and his lips were dark purple.

This was a sign of poisoning!

The reason why Duan Rong dared to fight a warrior at a great perfection level was because of this!

When his figure flashed just now, the poison powder on his sleeves was lightly sprinkled from time to time...

Shen Chen had been poisoned quite deeply without noticing!

At this moment, Duan Rong suddenly had a plum blossom afterimage blooming at his hand, and a scimitar shot out from the plum blossom afterimage, piercing Shen Chen's heart!

Shen Chen's qi was already disordered and his consciousness was blurred at this time!

This flying knife directly pierced his body, and the scimitar came out of his back with blood!

Shen Chen's eyes went dark, and he fell backwards with his head tilted up to the sky, and the long sword in his hand also fell to the ground with a clang!

Just as his body leaned back, Duan Rong flashed by and cut off Shen Chen's neck with his oxtail knife!

Although the heart was no longer supplied with blood, the blood in the broken neck artery still surged!

Duan Rong stood in the sun with his knife horizontally, and Shen Chen's blackened severed head was on the horizontal oxtail knife. On the severed head, Shen Chen's eyes were still open blankly...

And the blood flowed down the slightly tilted blade like a urine line, and splashed on the ground at Duan Rong's feet...

Duan Rong pulled off the headscarf wrapped around the head of a corpse beside him, wrapped Shen Chen's severed head, and placed it on the pavilion on the rockery.

Then Duan Rong raised his eyes and looked at the screen wall in the courtyard.

Outside the screen wall was the gate of the manor, and there were two people standing guard at the gate, and Duan Rong didn't forget.

Just now, he didn't touch them because he was afraid of alerting the snakes. Now that this side has been dealt with, it's time to cut off these two tails.

This manor is very large. The rockery is quite far from the manor gate, and the battle just ended in just a few breaths.

There was no sound in the middle, and the crisp sound of fighting did not alarm the two people guarding the gate outside the screen wall.

The two people were still chatting at the gate.

A man with a mole on his face rubbed his neck and said, "The concubines in the manor just now were so tender. I wanted to have a good time, but Shentou chopped them all to death without blinking an eye..."

"It's really a pity..."

Before he could spit out the word "pity", it was already drowned in the depths of his throat forever, because a flying knife directly blew up his top of the head, and his brain burst all over his face!

The man standing opposite him still had a lewd smile on his face, but his lewd smile had been frozen on his face forever, because the back of his head was almost blown up at the same time!

Duan Rong suddenly jumped out of the screen wall, grabbed the two people, and returned to the rockery in a few jumps, just like holding two sandbags horizontally!

Duan Rong threw the two bodies in his hands to the ground, then he entered the secret room and took out the last thin man's body.

Duan Rong piled the twelve bodies next to the rockery. At this moment, Duan Rong suddenly saw a long sword at his feet.

This sword was the sword used by Shen Chen just now. Duan Rong sneered: "A damned bandit, still learning to use a sword? Pretending?"

But Duan Rong's eyebrows suddenly jumped. He suddenly felt that Shen Chen's sword path just now seemed familiar. He seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't think clearly for a while!

Duan Rong thought about it, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he remembered.

It was Shen Mizhi! His sword path was very similar to that of Shen Yanliu's daughter Shen Mizhi!

Although Duan Rong had only seen Shen Mizhi use a sword once in front of the painting stall, the swordsmanship still left a deep impression on Duan Rong.

This person's swordsmanship was the same as Shen Mizhi, and the bandits just called him Shentou.

"He's also surnamed Shen!" Duan Rong suddenly felt that his killing of that man might have something to do with Shen Yanliu.

Duan Rong's eyes moved, and he bent down to pick up the long sword at his feet, and said secretly: "Read the weapon spirit."

A set of data then appeared in front of Duan Rong.

Weapon: long sword.

Weapon spirit level: third level.

Devouring requirements: host mental power level 3 (satisfied).

Devouring effect: Huanshui sword technique is perfected.

Duan Rong's heart moved, and he said secretly: "Devour!"

He used a knife, and he had never been interested in swordsmanship!

But I don't know if it was a bad fate or bad luck, he actually had a feud with the people of the Shen family again and again, openly and secretly!

Since this Huanshui sword technique is the sword technique of the Shen family, it's always good to know the enemy and know yourself.

After Duan Rong swallowed it, he threw away the long sword in his hand, and his figure flashed away again. He took out two large jars of strong liquor from a room.

Before, when Duan Rong was looking for someone in the corridor of the house, he used his spiritual sense to scan and found that there were more than ten jars of strong liquor there.

Duan Rong threw two large jars of strong liquor on the twelve piled corpses, and the aroma of liquor filled the air!

Duan Rong took out a fire starter and ignited the strong liquor. The blue flame ignited and spread instantly!

Duan Rong turned around and brought two large jars of wine over and threw them into the fire. The fire suddenly became stronger, and the smell of burnt flesh and flesh spread everywhere!

Duan Rong stood there, the scorching sun in the afternoon shone on the pile of corpses in front of him!

This was the first time Duan Rong saw a corpse burned in a fierce fire. In addition to the tempting smell of burning, after the fierce fire lifted all the clothes and hair, the human skin was burned and kept bubbling, and the oil kept oozing out and turned into a dye that helped combustion...

After a period of burning, the skin began to char and turn black...

Duan Rong looked at the body that was burnt beyond recognition. He raised his head. The smoke and dust were rising with the burning flames. Under the sunlight, they were faintly visible...

No mistake, one sentence, one post, one content, one 6, one book, one bar!

Duan Rong looked at the smoke and dust, which were drifting in the air. His eyes were far-reaching and deep...

He believed that if there was a soul after death, the dead in this village must be floating in the sky above here, looking at these burning bodies...

"I wonder if this little memorial service can eliminate the hatred in your hearts?" Duan Rong looked at the sky above his head and muttered to himself.

But he had done what he could. Duan Rong suddenly filled his breath and took the box full of gold, jewelry and silver bills on his shoulder.

Then he lifted up the heavy severed head with one hand.

The head wrapped in the turban was still dripping with blood...

Duan Rong walked out of the messy Quan Family Manor!

In the wilderness at the west end of the village, Duan Rong dug a big pit and wrapped the bodies of the four members of the Qin family with four rolls of yellow mats and buried them in the pit.

Duan Rong used a shovel to compact the soil, but he did not put up a sign for the family. To be honest, he only knew that the Qin family's surname was Qin, but he didn't even know his name.

Duan Rong untied Shen Chen's head and spread it in front of the Qin family's tomb, then picked up a jar of strong liquor, pecked open the seal with his hands, walked around the tomb, and poured it, saying: "Qin Lao, I have been in the mountains for several times, thank you for taking care of me! A jar of wine, a head, and a journey for your family!"

Duan Rong turned around, and then poured some strong liquor on Shen Chen's head, lit it with a fire stick, and the smell of burnt hair and flesh filled the tomb!

Duan Rong looked at the burning head and the grave in front of him, poured the last bit of strong liquor in the bottom of the jar into his throat, and then smashed the jar behind him.

Duan Rong looked at the village not far away. The faint smell of blood was still drifting in the wind. There were still many corpses in the village, but there were too many people, and he was really unable to bury them!

Duan Rong suddenly clasped his fists at the grave in front of him and said, "Old Man Qin, Heiwa, have a good journey!"

Duan Rong said, turned his head and looked at a carriage not far behind him.

Duan Rong used this carriage to pull the bodies of Old Man Qin's family here.

The horse of the carriage had already died in Old Man Qin's house, leaving only the carriage.

Duan Rong approached the carriage, paused for a moment, and then infused his inner breath. Suddenly, he lifted up a large box in the carriage, then turned around and slapped the carriage against a big tree with his inner breath, smashing it to pieces.

Then, Duan Rong carried the big box on his shoulders and walked towards the Wild Boar Mountain...