Human blood is salty and smells like rust.

A bandit rushed in from the side and attacked Pei Yue. Qin Xian looked back with his spear quickly and stabbed the spear head heavily into the opponent's chest, then pulled it out, and a puff of blood spurted out, splashing all over Pei Yue's face.

At this moment, Pei Yue couldn't help but be stunned, and the hands holding the knife trembled slightly.

Although the open space in the front yard is spacious, it cannot accommodate nearly a hundred people fighting. Therefore, even if the young man called most of the bandits to the main house, only thirty or forty people could actually come forward to launch a siege. Although Pei Yue's side

Gu Fan, Qin Xian and Xue Meng were at the front and could withstand most of the pressure. However, the young man could calmly replace the bandits in batches and always maintain strong combat power, allowing a large group of eleven people to

The Yuanyang Formation is showing more and more flaws.

"Brother Yue!" Gu Fan turned sideways and kicked away a bandit who came up to him, and shouted angrily.

Pei Yue woke up with a start, raised his hand and wiped the blood on his face with his sleeves, rushed to the right with two knives in hand, and blocked Wang Yongge's knife from the bandit with all his strength.

"Master, go to the back!" Wang Yong shouted in surprise, joy and worry.

The young man was covered in blood, mostly from the thieves, and he also had several wounds on his arms and thighs.

"Do not talk nonsense!"

Pei Yue's eyes were focused, his lips were pursed, and he repeatedly made slashing movements with his sword. His body was getting more and more exhausted, so he didn't want to say a single extra word. After laying the foundation, Mr. Xi began to teach him a boxing technique and

A kind of sword technique with simple and effective moves, most suitable for fighting in military formations. However, at this time, his movements of swinging the sword were without any rules and were completely based on survival instinct.

The fear of death was masked by the adrenaline erupting in his body. The only thing he was thinking about now was Deng Zai hiding outside.

With the strength he now possesses, that secret move is the only countermeasure, but he has no idea whether it will work.

After all, life is always full of surprises.

Except for Gu Fan, everyone else was more or less injured. Even Pei Yue had his thigh cut by the bandit's blade. However, as the bandits continued to press, their formation shrank and became more and more serious.

Steady. The young man had not taken action before. He had been watching the fight with great interest. Whenever someone was injured and bleeding, the excitement in his eyes became stronger.

As time went by, even Qin Xian's physical strength declined. Only Kazuo Tanihara stood at the front of the formation, with a spear in his hand like a dragon, covering a large area in front of him. The bandits were completely unable to break him.

defense.

The young man clicked his tongue twice, then whistled, holding the long knife in his right hand that was obviously much wider than an ordinary steel knife, he kicked the ground with his left foot and began to accelerate.

The bandits on the outermost edge quickly moved out of the way, and the two bandits on the edge of the battle suddenly leaned on the ground with their knives, bending their backs like stepping stones.

The young man stepped on his subordinate's back, held the handle of the sword with both hands and jumped up high. He roared "kill" in the air and slashed down towards Gu Fan unstoppably.

The contempt was clearly visible in Gu Fan's eyes. He shook out a few beautiful spear sprays from his spear and knocked back several bandits. Then he turned sideways and pointed the tip of the spear directly at the young man's abdomen. If the opponent kept this posture and slashed down, the long knife would not be there yet.

If he gets close to Gu Fan, he will be stabbed through.

The young man smiled strangely, turned around in the air, and slid past the side of the spear with great difficulty. Then he rolled on the large shield that Xue Meng had erected to protect Gu Fan's flanks, rushed straight into the mandarin duck formation, and slashed at

Pei Yue!

The sword was as fast as lightning.

Qin Xian's eyes were about to burst, but he was blocked by Qi Jun who was holding a shield, and Gu Fan was blocked by Xue Meng. In this extremely fatal situation, the spears in their hands could not be used in the narrow space, and they could not be used at all.

Rescue failed.

The blade came in the blink of an eye, and Pei Yue could even feel the coldness on the blade and see the mocking look in the young man's eyes.

So he made a choice that no one thought of.

Instead of waiting to die, instead of fleeing backwards or to both sides, Pei Yue moved forward bravely and rushed towards the young man's long knife. At this time, he did not forget the weapons in his hands, and the two swords moved in a clumsy and elegant way.

Some stupid gestures poked straight into the young man's belly.

The soul that lives in this body was not a rich second generation sitting back and enjoying the success, nor a lucky person who had many adventures, but a geek who struggled all the way up in the mud of hardships and built a rudimentary business empire from scratch.

Not only does he have a smart mind, he also has the courage to face death in a narrow road.

Although the first fight made him briefly confused, when the young man attacked with a knife, his mind was extremely calm and clear. It was not advisable to wait for death on the spot. Not only would fleeing to the side disrupt his own formation, it would also be very dangerous.

It is difficult to truly avoid this knife, so the most correct choice at this time is to trade life for life and die together.

The young man was shocked. Of course he could choose to kill Pei Yue with all his might, but in the small space in front of him, he could not avoid the double knives below. If he was injured, he would not have another chance to escape from these people.

surrounded.

Dead or alive?

Young men choose the latter without hesitation.

His broad-edged long sword suddenly retracted and swept in front of him, knocking Pei Yue's swords away instantly. The tyrannical force shocked Pei Yue's jaws to bleed. There was such a disparity in strength between the two sides, but Pei Yue was exposed at this moment.

A slight smile.

The young man felt his mind burst with anger. The humiliation this smile caused to him was far greater than Gu Fan's previous insults.

However, before he could continue to move forward, Xue Meng, who was carrying a large shield, slammed into him with the force of a mountain. At the same time, Gu Fan's spear also followed behind him unpredictably.

The young man turned around hastily, blocked the spear with a knife, raised his right foot and kicked Xue Meng's shield, used the force to fly into the air, turned back in the air, and landed outside the bandits.

Gu Fan's clear voice penetrated the night: "Little thief, you run very fast."

The young man said nothing, his face was gloomy, and the hand and right foot holding the knife were trembling slightly.

At this point in the battle, the bandits were also in a low mood. Although there were only eleven people on the other side, and most of them were teenagers, they had no choice but to resist so stubbornly. In the past few days, each of their tribes had robbed a total of eleven villages.

, everything is easy to catch, killing people like killing chickens, when have you ever encountered such a setback?

Now that even the Pingjiang Fang family, who is a master of martial arts, has failed, their morale has inevitably begun to decline.

At this moment, shouts suddenly came from outside the main house, and a bandit rushed in and said to the young man: "Those farmers have gathered together and are about to rush outside. Something may have happened to the brothers who are guarding outside."

Under the west wall, Gu Fan and Qin Xian looked at each other, and then looked at Pei Yue at the same time.

Pei Yue said softly: "It's time."

However, the young man reacted very quickly. He turned around and glanced at Gu Fan and Qin Xian, who were attacking suddenly and sharply. He walked over with a long knife in his hand and said sternly: "Xian Cong, take forty brothers out and kill them all."

Bankers, don’t let anyone go!”

A burly man responded in a deep voice, and immediately rushed towards the gate with more than half of the bandits.

Pei Yue frowned slightly. In his expectation, if a small group of bandits really came to attack, he could always drag the incoming enemies near the main house with the help of Gu Fan and the gang of teenagers, and then wait for Deng Zai.

Contact the bankers outside, form a mandarin duck formation and besiege them, cooperate inside and outside, and even if you can't completely annihilate the opponent, you can still delay Mr. Xi's return.

At this time, he discovered that he had made many mistakes. The number of bandits was far greater than what he and Mr. Xi had estimated, and their combat power was much more powerful. Moreover, he probably overestimated the banker's strength and courage.

Without time to think carefully, the eleven people launched a fierce counterattack. Although the bandits were several times more numerous, they were forced to retreat towards the gate. However, the young man brandished a long knife and fought face to face with Gu Fan. Soon

Stabilize the situation.

Pei Yue was extremely anxious, and screams were heard continuously from outside.

Outside the gate, more than a hundred villagers rushed forward with various weapons. Although Deng Zai shouted desperately, it was to no avail when the villagers rushed forward. More than a month of training could not let these people do anything.

Becoming soldiers with forbidden orders, they just turned their gratitude to Pei Yue into a momentary spurt of blood, and because Deng Zai organized some agile villagers to attack and kill the thieves who were patrolling around, so that at this time they

He seemed to be in high spirits, and his mind was full of eagerness to help the young master kill the thieves and get rewards.

Yang Dacheng rushed to the front with a big shield on his back, howling like a hungry wolf, shouting words that he didn't even understand, and his body was constantly trembling due to unknown fear and excitement.

They swept towards the gate like a flood.

When he was still about twenty steps away from the gate, Yang Dacheng saw dozens of thieves in black rushing out with weapons in hand.

Their faces could not be seen clearly in the darkness, but some toughness could only be seen in the firm and calm steps of these people.

However, Yang Dacheng felt that he was not bad either.

The woman's tearful instructions, the faces of the three children, and the decades of life with their backs turned to the sky flashed in his mind. The expression of this honest and honest farm man was very ferocious at this time, and he shouted two words from between his teeth: "

Kill!"

The thief in black who ran into him suddenly showed a contemptuous smile, his fangs glowed with cold light, and he slashed down with his long knife.

Yang Dacheng's body continued to rush forward, passing by the black-clothed thief, and then a line of blood opened from his forehead and extended to his neck.

He fell down while running and hit his head heavily on the dirt.

Before his last breath dissipated, Yang Dacheng raised his head slightly and stared straight at the door of the main house.
Chapter completed!