Yuanshen: Liyuegang Storyteller, Walnut Tears

But—now Rosalia was seriously injured.

It is not easy to pick up a spear and fight.

It is more difficult to win.

It was just a collision, and Rosalia, who was seriously injured, was knocked into the air by the old thief.

not far away!

When the thieves of the thieves group saw this scene, they all showed such expressions.

Although this old guy is useless!

But executing a seriously injured slave is still very easy!

Seeing Rosalia being knocked into the air, the thieves immediately urged:

"Old guy, stop moaning and give her a fatal blow. I bet you will execute the traitor within 3 minutes!"

"Two chickens pecking at each other, how boring!"

"Old guy, get out if you don't do anything ruthless, let us execute for you! Guaranteed to kill with one blow!"

……

The thieves had nothing to do, and even began to bet that the old thief would complete the execution in a few minutes.

Completely regarded this execution as fun.

at the same time!

In the ice and snow, the old thief swung his spear again and fought with Rosalia.

A shot was swung out, sweeping up a piece of snow!

"Stand up—fall down and die!"

"continue!"

"Either kill me, or be killed by me!"

Although the old thief shot very sharply, he didn't seem to want to execute Rosalia immediately.

Instead, it forced Rosalia to fight.

Under the verbal provocation of the old thief.

Rosalia also kept holding the spear, enduring the pain from her injuries, and kept parrying the old thief's attacks.

The old thief continued to provoke: "Too weak! You let me down too much. Usually you don't seriously practice marksmanship. Now when it's time to fight, you are a living target! You can only stand and be beaten!"

While talking, the old thief launched a fierce offensive.

Forcing Rosalia to keep retreating.

but--

the strange thing is!

The speed of the old thief swinging his gun seemed to be very fast, but every move and style failed to hit Rosalia.

From the beginning of the battle to the present, no substantial damage was done to Rosalia at all.

Under the constant verbal provocations of the old thief.

Rosalia's eyes on the old man became more and more angry, and new potential burst out in her body.

Hold the long gun tightly!

Sweeping forward violently, after completing the block, he immediately launched a counterattack at the old thief.

"Old guy, your marksmanship is too bad, I don't even bother to practice!"

"A thief with blood on his hands, even if it's for those innocent people who were massacred by you, I will finish with you today!"

A shot pierces the air!

With a bang, it collided with the spear in the old thief's hand.

Both were blown away.

Seeing that Rosalia regained her fighting spirit again, the corner of the old man's mouth curved slightly, revealing a gratified smile.

He knows the situation of the bandit group now.

As a useless old thief, he may be abandoned by the thief group at any time.

The old thief understands!

Basically, he won't survive this winter.

Rather than this!

It's better to give the will of revenge to Rosalia who was raised by him alone.

Seeing Rosalia angrily pick up the spear and fight towards the old thief.

The old thief did not shy away!

Instead, holding the weapon in his hand, he made a gesture of fighting to the death, and rushed forward facing Rosalia's spear.

The moment the two approached.

The old thief "hastily" swung his spear, trying to block Rosalia's attack.

But - I don't know why!

The long gun in the old thief's hand unexpectedly slowed down by half a beat.

Not only did it fail to block Rosalia's stabbing shot, it didn't even play any role in attack or defense.

next moment!

Under everyone's shocked eyes.

Rosalia stabbed angrily, and pierced the old thief's chest with precision.

A splash of blood!

Blooming on the snow-white earth!

it's over!

In the eyes of the thieves, the battle without any suspense ended suddenly in a way that no one expected.

The thieves who made the bet were stunned.

Some of them bet on the old thief to complete the execution in 3 minutes.

Someone bet on the old thief to complete the execution in 2 minutes.

What's more, someone bet that the old thief would kill with one blow.

But—among the many bettors, no one thought that the old thief would lose to a seriously injured girl.

From the perspective of thieves, this is simply impossible.

Even if the old thief is about to fall into the ground, his marksmanship is not exquisite, but he is the one who taught Rosalia the marksmanship after all.

No matter how old a master is, he won't lose to a seriously injured apprentice, right?

Just when the thieves were in a daze.

Rosalia, who was the person involved, also stood there dumbfounded, looking at the bloody spear in her hand, and at the old thief lying in a pool of blood in front of her.

Her eyes were full of shock!

I can't believe it at all!

Her angry blow actually killed the old thief who had raised her up and taught her marksmanship.

Just because of the old thief's deliberate provocation, Rosalia became angry.

But now that I wake up——

Rosalia stared blankly at the old thief who was lying in a pool of blood with only one breath left.

He dropped the spear in his hand.

Ignoring the injuries on his body, he knelt powerlessly in front of the old thief with a bang.

There were also tears in the corners of the eyes.

Rosalia cried and said, "Why...why do you want to be a thief, why do you kill so many innocent people!"

"Why did you kill everyone and leave me alone!"

"Why do you have mercy on me!"

Until now, Rosalia still thought that the old thief had washed the village with blood.

Behold the dying old thief!

Rosalia's heart was very complicated.

Obviously she was the one who hurt the old thief like this, why is her heart full of sadness!

Just when the young girl Rosalia knelt beside the old thief, crying because of confusion and helplessness.

The old thief, who had only one breath left, was trying to squirm the corners of his mouth: "Luo... Rosalia! For the sake of raising you, please grant me a request!"

They were still fighting each other just now, but now they have to agree to the request.

Of course Rosalia didn't want to agree.

Seeing the teardrops in the corners of the old thief's eyes, Rosalia asked with mixed feelings, "What request?"

She doesn't understand!

A dying old thief, what more could he ask for?

Is it to atone for the sins of a lifetime?

The old thief twitched the corner of his mouth: "Please...destroy the bandit group..."

Chapter 451 One girl alone, destroying the bandit group