# It's the Lord's house!"

By [RHSZXB](https://paragraph.com/@rhszxb) · 2022-09-28

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The word and LUan tooth also help each other to walk out, looking at the body on the ground, looking at the figure of Xu Qing under the sun and the blood everywhere, they also have a strong tremor in mind.

In this uproar, Xu Qing to the trembling of the three beard, the road he will dagger and iron pick back, until walking in front of the three beard.

He shivered and sweated, as if the agony of his body could not overcome his fear. He tried to struggle, but the sword pinned to his thigh made him unable to move, and he spoke in a shrill voice with despair in his eyes.

"Boy, do you make..."

Xu Qing seized the long sword on his leg and threw it up ruthlessly.

The SHARP BLADE OF THE SWORD ALONG THE THIGH OF THE three BEARD, skimMING ITS stomach and chin, with the EJection of blood, THE THREE BEARD was alive OPEN THE BELLY, the body convulsed violently, SHRill scream, THE breath died!

After finishing these, Xu Qing's face was expressionless, only kill meaning to rise, in the sunlight reflecting the blood of the ground, step by step forward.

The front of the scavengers watching all this, are also have a tremor, see Xu Qing's arrival, immediately back to avoid.

They have seen ruthless, but mostly adults, and still outlaws, such as Xu Qing such 14 or 15 years old boy, can so calm killing, and see its appearance seems not to give up, extremely rare.

"The direction he's going... It's the Lord's house!"

Heavy breathing sound, as they see the direction of Xu Qing to go, suddenly into the mind of the rumble, so that all the scavengers are coincidentally followed in the back.

From afar, Xu Qing a person walking in the front, toward the camp of the main house quickly rushed.

And after him, a large number of scavengers quickly followed, and even more scavengers heard of this and converged.

In addition, camp master house also have guards and the team of strangers, towards Xu Qing here suddenly close, there is a strong, it seems to kill it!

At the moment, the camp master was drinking tea and talking with an old man wearing a brocade robe and with a mean and proud face.

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*Originally published on [RHSZXB](https://paragraph.com/@rhszxb/it-s-the-lord-s-house)*
