The horse thief fell down, Lin Shuhang held the curved saber and ran quickly towards the Humilang Platform.

But when he helped the old man up, he found that there was no breath in his nose, his mouth, nose and even chest were full of blood. His ribs had been broken and his internal organs were pierced. Even the Great Luo Jinxian could not revive him.

Humir also ran over, but just as he reached Lin Shuhang's side, the sound of galloping horse hooves was already approaching again.

The battle just now obviously attracted the attention of several horse thieves nearby. Some were resisting and even killed one of their companions, which obviously stimulated the nerves of these horse thieves.

No matter how fast a man runs, he can't run faster than a horse's legs. The opponent is surrounding him from all directions, and the surrounding area is empty. Except for the burning bonfire that can slightly block the horses, there is no way to retreat.

Lin Shuhang leaned against the bonfire, holding a knife in one hand, and looked coldly at the horse thieves rushing around.

One, two, three...seven!

The fastest horse thief was at least dozens of meters faster than the others. He had already rushed in front of him. He held a three-meter-long spear in his hand and used the momentum of the horse to stab Lin Shuhang's chest.

Lin Shuhang pushed Humir aside, wind blew under his feet, and Fuxi's Sixty-Four Innate Hexagrams were activated. In an instant, two or three afterimages seemed to appear, shaking the horse thief slightly.

The spear missed the target.

In front is a bonfire, and horses are leaping.

Lin Shuhang saw the right moment and jumped up high, turning his body 360 degrees in the air and sweeping the saber in his right hand.

He hit the target, but it didn't feel like it was cutting through. He had never learned sword skills, and his original intention was to go for the neck, but whether he hit the target with the electric light and flint stone depends on his luck.

It seemed that he had struck the wine bag carried by the horse thief, and then he heard...

puff!

On the leaping horse, a group of black shadows fell from the horse's back and fell headlong into the bonfire. In an instant, flames flew everywhere, like an explosion. It was obvious that the wine bag was split open, and the wine added to the fire, killing him.

The whole person was set on fire.

Immediately after a scream, a fireman jumped up from the bonfire, scattering the charcoal wood in the bonfire. He ran out of it wailing, stumbled for at least a dozen steps, and finally fell to the ground.

He was motionless, leaving only the crackling flames burning on his body, exuding the smell of burnt barbecue.

Humir was stunned. She had never thought that her Han husband, who she had always thought was powerless, could be so brave and kill two horse thieves in the blink of an eye.

She looked at her husband who had just married her in surprise, and saw Lin Muyuan breathing heavily.

In fact, killing these two horse thieves was not as easy as she imagined.

This is not some elementary martial arts.

Fuxi Xiantian Sixty-Four Hexagrams, slow down the walking time, it is a small Zhoutian mind method, which can slowly gather spiritual energy, but when your spirit is highly concentrated and you use it as quickly as possible, then it becomes

When you have reached the high level after losing the trace step, you will be surrounded by thousands of ghosts and ghosts!

But at the same time, the consumption of spiritual energy and physical strength is also extremely shocking.

I didn't feel it when I killed the first horse thief with a burst of courage and anger, but now I used it for the second time, and I could immediately feel the exhaustion of my body and the lack of spiritual energy.

After all, he had only practiced qi for a few days, and even with the previous rewards from the simulator, he was just a novice who had just started practicing qi.

"Huchi...huchi..." Tired body and depleted spiritual energy.

He had already seen enough dead people when he was in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. He had seen his own corpse countless times, and he didn't feel it at all. He was just seizing every second to recover.

The so-called 'Martial Arts 19' can kill 19 people. It seems that it is only theoretical. Moreover, these horse thieves are not ordinary people, but ruthless bandits who lick blood all the time. Coupled with the huge disparity in equipment between the enemy and ourselves, naturally it cannot be done.

Calculate it as 19.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The other horse thieves who were still charging had already seen the situation at the bonfire and were furious. They rushed over with their legs crossed, shouting crazy chants.

"Go by yourself!"

Lin Shuhang knew that he couldn't kill the remaining six no matter what, and he couldn't outrun the horse's legs by running, so he might as well fight to the death.

Anyway, if you die and the simulator is restarted, all the cause and effect will not be retained, but it will save them.

But now, this battle must at least be fought happily. The more enemies you kill, the more Karma Coins you will get, and maybe you can earn experience and martial arts skills.

As for the women around me?

Who in this situation would care about a woman in a simulator scene? Women will only get in the way!

But obviously Humir didn't listen to him.

"I don't!"

She had already wiped away the tears on her face at this time. Not to mention Humir, even the youngest child in the tribe knew that the most useless thing on the grassland was tears.

Humir picked up the spear dropped by the horse thief just now.

The three-meter long spear is a bit too long and heavy for Humir. Even though she is not considered delicate, it is still very difficult to lift it, but with both hands and armpits, she can barely lift it flat.

.

She raised it vigorously and shouted loudly: "I want to avenge my grandpa...I, I want to be with my man!"

Damn, silly! Just don’t drag yourself down!

The horse thief was already rushing in front of him, and it was too late to persuade him. Lin Shuhang cursed secretly.

This time there were two people who rushed forward. One of them was swinging a chain-linked meteor hammer with spikes in his hand, swinging the hammer head in a circle in the air, and the other was waving a crescent-shaped saber and heading towards it.

Lin Shuhang's position was attacked from both sides.

Lin Shuhang took a deep breath and rushed forward a few steps. The few spiritual energy left in his body was transferred, and Fuxi's sixty-four innate hexagrams were unfolded again.

According to his previous standards, when the footwork was unfolded, there would be at least three or four afterimages, but this time only one was transformed. The spiritual energy was exhausted in an instant, and even Lin Shuhang's breathing stopped suddenly at this moment, and the entire five internal organs

It was as if his six internal organs were being pulled together and lifted up by someone's hands, causing all his meridians and inner body to tighten instantly.

Lin Shuhang had already experienced this feeling when he wrestled with Kuotaizhe last time.

As he had expected at this time, he held his breath, just like holding his breath, and all the discomfort in his body was temporarily suppressed by him.

The transformed afterimage caused the horse thief on the left to thrust his sword into the air, and Lin Shuhang, who jumped into the air, then slashed at his neck with his sword.

The breath holding at this time made him highly concentrated, and without any fancy, he succeeded in one blow.

The curved saber hit the horse thief's neck accurately, and with the inertia of the horse's forward motion, a human head flew directly high into the air.

But then there was a sharp pain on his back. After all, the meteor hammer could no longer be avoided. It made Lin Shuhang's throat sore. The breath he had just held was suddenly released. The feeling of depletion of spiritual energy in his body was hundreds or thousands of times greater at this moment.

The feedback came, making him more injured, and his whole body seemed to be torn apart.

The horse thief obviously didn't care too much about the death or injury of his companions. He made a proud sound when he succeeded. But the next second, the guy who should have been smashed away by his hammer actually caught him with his backhand at that moment.

Bolas' Barbed Chain.

Lin Shuhang fell to the ground, and the hand holding the chain felt a sharp pain, but he refused to let go, pretending that the body was not his.

If you do one job, you’ll earn a living, if you do two jobs, you’ll earn one!

While it was still falling to the ground, he held it tightly with both hands.

The bone-chilling feeling in his hands was nothing compared to the pain in his body at this moment. It actually caused the horse thief with the meteor hammer to forcefully tear off the horse.

The horse thief was shocked. In order to prevent others from grabbing him, the upper half of his chain was covered with thin spikes, which made it difficult to grasp. However, this man was actually able to grab him with his bare hands, and even pulled him hard.

Get off your horse.

How can this be a human? This is simply a fucking monster! Doesn’t he know how to feel pain?!

The horse thief fell heavily to the ground, his buttocks hurt, he fell so hard that stars appeared in his eyes, and he was dizzy.

But compared to Lin Shuhang, who was seriously injured, he was obviously much better. He quickly stood up dizzy and got up, with a furious face, but before he could rush forward and kill Lin Shuhang.

Phew~

The tip of a spear had already penetrated his chest, spurting out a pool of dirty, smelly blood!

Lin Shuhang was in so much pain that he couldn't move, but he could see everything clearly.
Chapter completed!