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Chapter 18: Killing

I saw the shift changer shaking his body when walking up the tree, and then he was full of food and space, so that Yi Yan knew that he was full of wine and food. After getting into the tree house, he seemed to notice something, standing there and looking around. Yi Yan tightly approached his head close to the soil, silently recited the mantra in his heart, hiding his breath and spiritual power.

After a long time, Yi Yan looked up again and the man disappeared again. He guessed that he had sat down or lie down. After a while, Yi Yan drilled a piece of soil with his sword sheath and threw it into the distance. There was a strange sound, but no movement was seen from the bandit.

Yi Yan was still worried about throwing a piece of soil, and threw the second piece. After he still had no reaction, he began to climb down the tree, which was the only road leading to the mountain. A large area had been artificially cleared down the place under the tree, and there were no plants. When Yi Yan walked in the place without any cover, fear surged in his heart, his legs trembled, his heart and brain tightened, and his breathing became a little rapid.

He tried his best to come to the tree, and saw the wooden ladder that was nailed on the tree. At the same time, he also heard a slight snoring. He knew that the bandit who was watching was asleep. The bandits were indeed bandits, and they were not troops.

At this moment, Yi Yan suddenly thought that this might be a good opportunity to kill him. He thought so, but his body was standing there trembling, and his teeth made a slight trembling sound.

Although he had killed people, he wanted to kill people when he was angry, but he never wanted to kill people when he was calm. Even if just such a thought made him tremble involuntarily. An ordinary person would never become a stranger to life and death just because of his spiritual power.

It’s like a farmer who suddenly has a lot of money, he cannot become a real big shot in a short time.

In the end, he didn't climb the ladder nailed to the tree. He turned around and was about to pass through the path that was sandwiched by the huge rocks. But the moment he turned around, he heard a thunderous voice in his ears: "Stop."

"Boy, you're so brave. You dare to touch it here."

The sound was full of jokes.

But when Yi Yan heard this sound, he turned around and crawled into the dense forest. When he was lying there before, he thought in his mind, what if he was discovered after walking through that uncovered place.

Although things were not coming, he remembered the shape of the surrounding land in his heart. He had already seen the best direction of escape in his subconscious mind.

The moment he was discovered, his instinct in his heart prompted him to escape immediately, and the direction of his escape was the densest, deepest and low-lying place.

The bandit on the tree jumped off the tree as Yi Yan ran towards the low-lying place, and landed heavily. The wet mountain was shaken by his feet with a pair of clear footprints.

As soon as Yi Yan fell into it, he was swallowed by the soft and shady grass. He heard a scream from the deep grass, short and depressed. Then he saw the grass shaking.

The bandit sneered, took a few steps, took the remaining leaves of the soil on the ground, and zipped into the deep dense grass in the low-lying area. He knew very well here that there was soft soil. In order to prevent the young boy from suddenly appearing to escape, he jumped down quickly.

After this, he felt that he would step on the head of the brave boy.

But the severe pain surged into his heart in an instant. He felt a weapon in the grass piercing his stomach. At first, he thought it was just a broken wood, so he wiped it with a cold blade.

He felt unbelievable. Looking down from the grass, he saw the pale sword blade being held in his hand by a boy half-lying, and blood flowing along the sword blade.

The power in his body also seemed to be passing by rapidly.

The boy was hiding under the grass and looking at frightened, and he was very angry. He had all the strong winds and waves, but he didn't expect that he would be killed by a child in his old nest.

How could he be willing to do this? He gathered his last strength to raise the knife in his hand.

But the sword suddenly pulled out and blood surged.

The strength on his body seemed to be drained by a hole in his stomach. He was still unwilling to give up and must kill the child. He covered the almost pierced belly with one hand, and rushed towards the young man with a knife. The knife slashed down, but it was slashed in vain.

The boy rolled aside the moment the sword was pulled out.

The bandit slashed the sky with a knife, and the man fell to the ground, and wanted to struggle to get up, but he felt weak. He used to think that he could compete with tigers and play with ten women overnight. Now he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

The blood stained the grass red, and he was panting like a cow. Yi Yan held the sword in both hands and pointed at the bandit, as if he wanted to rush up to make up for another sword, but he didn't dare.

He was afraid that the bandit would alarm the other bandits on the mountain. As soon as he jumped into the grass, he drew his sword and turned around and sneaked the bandits who jumped down from a high place. It seemed that they had all been taken away by the stabbed sword.

In the end, the bandit did not make any noticeable screams until his death, perhaps because he was unwilling to give up deep in his heart and always felt that he could not die in the hands of such a young man. Yi Yan pointed at him with a heavy breath until he died.

Yi Yan's series of actions from being discovered to escaping and jumping into the deep trenches and grass, and then turning around and stabbing the enemy with a sword, was like a pre-set. But who could have thought that at most he had just thought about which place was the most convenient place to escape.

This place is the steepest. If you walk a little further, you can quickly slide along the steep slope to the bottom of the mountain. He turned around and drew his sword and stabbed it for a moment. The bandit's underestimation and carelessness made him succeed.

Yi Yan walked around the dead bandit from afar, and made some branches and leaves to wipe the blood of the sword body, but found that the sword was not stained with any blood. He broke some branches to cover the bandit's body. Although people who came nearby would definitely find the dead bandit because the smell of blood was very strong, Yi Yan still covered the body with the branches.

His heart beats so hard that his hands and feet are weak.

He wanted to go back to the mountain and wait for Wang Su because he had killed someone, which was considered to have completed the task assigned by Wang Su.

And if you go up the mountain again, you may encounter some danger and may die.

He wandered and hesitated. In the end, he decided to go up the mountain.

There are some reasons for this. He knew that Wang Su had always felt that he was timid. This time he felt that he lacked courage and asked him to go up the mountain to the bandit's nest. He also wanted to prove that he was not really timid, but only had no chance to be brave.

He had heard this sentence somewhere: "No matter how weak a person is, there must be a seed of courage in his heart. No matter how cold and ruthless a person is, there must be a soft space in his heart." Yi Yan agreed deeply.

There is another reason. He wanted to see if Wang Su would save him if he was in danger of his life.

When it fell into the hands of Wu Tianguan and his daughter, Yi Yan was not very afraid. In his feelings, their father and daughter should not do that. So there was another voice in his heart saying: "Uncle Wang must have seen that their father and daughter will not kill people."

Now there are bandits on the mountain. People with bloody hands will definitely kill people. So, if he falls into their hands, will Uncle Wang save him? This is just a thought in his mind, so naturally it is impossible for him to be sent to the bandits to catch him.

So Yi Yan went up the mountain again. In the darker and darker sky, his walking feet were still trembling, and his muscles were tightly tense. He became more and more careful. He stopped as soon as there was a sound, for fear that another bandit would change his whistle.

In the darkness, Yi Yan groped up carefully and cautiously.

Because he walked slowly, he walked for a long time before he saw a firelight appearing in the darkness. The firelight came out of the mountain village, and with the firelight everywhere, he could roughly see the outlines of some bandits' villages.

The mountain village in the deep mountains looks quiet and peaceful.

Yi Yan never dared to move after he stopped. He was afraid that there would be bandits who were vigilant in the dark, so quiet and dark, if they fell into a trap or made a sound, they would be dead, and their courage seemed to disappear without a trace in the dark.

At this time, he was just waiting for Wang Su to go up the mountain, waiting for the noise in front of him to ring.

Before, he had been worried that Wang Su had not arrived yet after he went up the mountain. Now, seeing the clerk so quiet, Yi Yan suddenly thought to himself, what if he didn't come.

When he kept silently chanting in his heart, "I am a thing, without breath or spirit, and without a single thought." Time passed by.

He felt that after a long time, he was lying there silently reciting the formula, and he did not feel cold or anything else. Because his perception of his body had reached its peak.

Only the ears and eyes are normal, and even vaguely feel that what the ears hear are clearer.

Suddenly, he heard a noise in his ears. In the distance, it should be the front door of the village.

Yi Yan was excited and thought: "It must be Uncle Wang's arrival."

As for why Wang Su had just come to this question now, he immediately put it aside.

The noise sounded, and whistles sounded one after another in the mountain village. Yi Yan felt dark in his heart, glad that he did not approach him rashly. One of the whistles was clearly heard not far from him.

From the noise, Yi Yan couldn't tell how many people there were, and he was thinking about how to get close.

"If you want to get close to the mountain village, the secret whistle must leave, but he still doesn't move at this time. If I want to sneak in, he will find out. Should I lie here and wait for Uncle Wang to kill all the bandits in the mountain village?"

Yi Yan killed people for the first time in panic and fear. Although he was extremely frightened before killing the bandit for the second time, he was not afraid at all when he drew his sword from the ditch. He had only the silent sword in his heart. Until the sword pierced the bandit's chest from bottom to top, the fear and fear surged like an ice spring.

Now, when he didn't realize that he was not as trembling as he was under the wooden house when he wanted to kill.
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