The bandits looked at each other, what did the other person say? Are they robbers or he? An older bandit sneered and said: "Is this kid scared by us? Or he is talking nonsense.
Have you spoken?"
"Ha ha--"
The bandits laughed when they heard this. There were many people and they were brave. Moreover, the bandits could not see anything unusual about Tang Yin. Even the way he held the knife was very awkward. Instead of holding the knife with five fingers, he held it with two fingers.
Holding the handle of the knife with one finger, he looked like a novice who had never used a knife before.
The older bandit didn't pay attention to him at all. He turned his eyes and landed on Han Ning. His eyes suddenly lit up and he shouted to the left and right: "Brothers, remember this. When we take action later,
If we didn’t hurt that beautiful little lady, we still have to take her back to the mountain!”
Hearing this, the bandits burst into laughter again. Han Ning's face was ugly, and she held the reins of the horse tightly with both hands.
Seeing the bandits laughing unscrupulously, Tang Yin was also happy. He walked straight towards the older bandit and said softly: "If you want to rob a woman, you don't just rely on your mouth. Instead of talking shamelessly, why not
Come and fight with me?"
The old bandit couldn't stand Tang Yin's provocation. He raised the long ax in his hand and said with a strange smile: "I haven't dug out people's hearts for a long time. Today I will use your kid to do it!" As he spoke, he used both hands.
Holding the ax in hand, he rushed towards Tang Yin with rapid strides.
In the eyes of the bandits, the frail young man in front of them might not be able to stand up to anything, but in fact it was completely the opposite.
Tang Yin walked towards the opponent. The arm holding the knife shook slightly. Black mist emerged and merged with the steel knife. In an instant, the steel knife turned into a spiritual knife. At the same time, the body of the spiritual knife was also covered with
A layer of strange black fire.
I don't know what kind of trick he was playing, and the old bandit was also trembling in his heart. But now that he was off the battlefield, he had no choice but to fire the arrow on the string. He rushed up to Tang Yin, swung his long ax, and aimed it at Tang Yin's hand.
He slashed his head with all his strength and shouted: "Boy, go to hell!"
His strength is not small, and his explosive power is also strong. The speed of the ax is as fast as lightning, but it does not even stick to the corner of Tang Yin's clothes. The latter's figure rushes out diagonally, drawing a perfect arc in the air.
The line passed by the bandit.
In the blink of an eye, Tang Yin's spiritual knife slit the opponent's throat like stone fire and lightning. The fire of darkness burned into the opponent's body, and the soul burning evaporated the essence in his body in an instant.
thump!
The old bandit knelt down slumped, and the long ax in his hand fell from his hand. White spiritual mist emerged from the pores around his body and rose into the air. There was only a corpse, but no blood. His blood was already in the darkness.
The soul of fire dries up and solidifies as it burns.
hiss!
Tang Yin lay back and inhaled. The white mist floating in the air seemed to be alive, split into two, and quickly penetrated into his nostrils.
Quiet, the scene was deathly quiet.
Everyone present did not see clearly how Tang Yin used the sword. They only saw the bandit swing out with an axe, and then their eyes flashed. The bandit was dead, but Tang Yin was standing behind the body.
Wow - I don’t know how long it took, the bandits finally came to their senses, and there was an uproar on the field. Now, people no longer dare to underestimate Tang Yin, bandits No. 40 or 50, bypass Cheng Jin,
Han Ning and Han Zhan all gathered around Tang Yin. People hunched their waists, lowered their bodies, and walked cautiously, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
This was the first time that Han Ning and Han Zhan saw Tang Yin take action, and they were immediately shocked. Han Zhan couldn't help but pulled Han Ning's arm, and said with surprise and joy: "Mom, have you seen it? Uncle is so awesome!"
"The expression on his face was not only surprise but also deep admiration.
Han Ning was not blind, so of course she saw it. She looked at Han Zhan who was very excited, then looked at Cheng Jin, and asked in a worried low voice: "There are so many bandits, will Mr. Tang... Mr. Tang be okay?"
Cheng Jin secretly laughed in his heart. A few bandits and no spiritual practitioners were not enough for the king. He had an indifferent expression on his face and said, "Madam, please don't worry, there are only a few thieves without eyes."
, big brother can handle it."
Han Ning was doubtful, but Han Zhan's eyes shone brightly and he looked at Tang Yin who was surrounded by enemies without blinking.
The surroundings were crowded with bandits who were as close as wolves and tigers, but there was no trace of nervousness in Tang Yin. He flipped his wrist, and the spiritual knife he held with just two fingers flipped dexterously in his palm.
, without any warning, he jumped forward and rushed directly into the crowd. The black spiritual knife turned and danced among the bandits like a black python.
All that could be seen on the battlefield were the flash of swords and the hoarse shouts of killing from the bandits, but Tang Yin could no longer be found. However, the battle group was getting smaller and smaller. It was not the bandits who had captured Tang Yin, but the bandits'
The number is declining sharply, the number of corpses on the ground is increasing rapidly, and the white mist floating in the air has condensed into a large group.
sand!
The lightning-like sharp knife killed two more people. The number of bandits on the scene has been reduced from forty or fifty to only three people. These three people were completely stunned by the horrific scene in front of them. The weapons in their hands
I don't know when I dropped my hand and fell to the ground. I stood there, trembling violently.
On the battlefield, Tang Yin was surrounded by corpses. The corpses were stacked together, forming a small circular hill around him. Broken limbs and broken arms were scattered all over the ground. But the strange thing was that there was not a drop on the corpses on the ground.
There was no blood, and there was no smell of blood in the air. It was as if these dead people had been sucked dry of their blood.
thump!
The three remaining bandits seemed to have been drained of all their strength in an instant, and they all slumped on the ground. They looked at Tang Yin's eyes with pupils shrinking, and there was nothing but fear in their eyes. They didn't seem to be looking at a person, but more like they were looking at a person.
Monster, look at a grim reaper.
Seeing their appearance, Tang Yin laughed out loud, looked up and sucked up all the spiritual mist in the air, then waved his arm and threw the knife in his palm towards Han Zhan, and at the same time said: "Zhan'er, there are three people left, leave them to you.
Got it!"
The spiritual sword lost its owner and turned into an ordinary steel sword again. It spun downward in the air, and with a thud, it was nailed in front of Han Zhan's horse.
Han Zhan was startled and asked in surprise: "Uncle, let Zhan'er..."
"Kill them." Tang Yin said with a smile.
After all, Han Zhan was just a boy. Hearing Tang Yin's words, he couldn't help but shudder. He looked at Cheng Jin next to him and then at Han Ning, wondering what to do.
Just as Han Ning was about to speak, Cheng Jin pulled her back and shook her head slightly.
If you want to become a general, you cannot be merciful and soft-hearted. Once you go to the battlefield, you must not treat the enemy as a human being. Otherwise, not only you will die, but the entire army will be killed.
"To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to your brothers. If you don't even dare to kill three bandits, how can I expect you to make a difference in the future? If you want to live a mediocre life, get off your horse now and throw away the knife.
Give it back to me, I won't rape you anymore. If you want to follow my footsteps, then pick up the knife and chop off their heads now." Tang Yin stood with his hands behind his back and his eyes fell on the three trembling bandits.
, from beginning to end, he never glanced at Han Zhan.
After hearing this, Han Zhan slowly clenched his fists, and the panic and helplessness on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by perseverance beyond his age.
After pausing for a few seconds, he suddenly turned over and dismounted, walked to the steel knife, and pulled it out with all his strength.
"Zhan'er——"
Han Ning looked at him in disbelief, as if she didn't recognize him.
Han Zhan raised his knife, turned around and said firmly to Han Ning: "Mom, I want to be a man like uncle!" After saying that, he strode towards the three bandits.
Still far away from the bandits, Han Zhan suddenly shouted and charged forward with his knife in hand.
flutter!
When he rushed to the bandits, the knife in his hand penetrated deeply into the chest of one of the bandits. The man screamed and fell on his back. Blood spurted out, splattering Han Zhan's face and body.
"Ah——" When the other two bandits saw their companion being killed by a half-grown child, they yelled like crazy, suddenly jumped up from the ground, and rushed towards Han Zhan.
The three of them fell into a ball, and the steel knife in Han Zhan's hand flew far away. Although his body was not as strong as the opponent's, and there were two opponents, he did not show any weakness at all. He hit, kicked, and grabbed the two bandits.
Bite, and soon, the clothes of the three of them were torn open several times, and their faces were stained.
Feeling that it was almost done, Tang Yin, who was standing aside, stretched out his hand and lifted up the two bandits who were pressing on Han Zhan. He didn't see how hard he used it, but he just turned around and swung them, and the two of them flew straight out like cannonballs.
Bang, bang!
With two muffled sounds, both of them hit their heads on the rocks, their skulls burst open, and scarlet blood and white brains gurgled out.
Tang Yin bent over and looked at Han Zhan, who was lying on the ground gasping for air. He raised the corners of his mouth, smiled slightly, and said: "You see, the enemy's counterattack is very powerful, so if you can't kill the enemy, the enemy will."
If you are on the verge of death and strike blindly, you will only give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage. When you are about to attack, you have only one choice left, and that is to try your best to kill him with one blow without leaving any room for error!"
After speaking, he straightened his waist, walked back, and said, "Stand up by yourself, we still have to hurry."
Han Zhan's injuries were not serious, most of them were scratches. He raised his head, looked at Tang Yin's back, and kept what he just said firmly in his heart. It was true that Han Zhan was a Ning man, but
Deeply loved by Tang Yin, he would also become a representative figure among the young heroes of the Feng Kingdom in the future, and he would also be a cold-blooded general on the battlefield.
He slowly climbed up from the ground, gritted his teeth, endured the pain in his body, limped quickly, caught up with Tang Yin, and followed behind him.
Han Ning hurriedly ran to Han Zhan and asked with concern: "Zhan'er, where are you injured?"
"Mom, I'm fine." Han Zhan didn't care about his injuries and grinned at Han Ning to reassure her.
"Man, it's not a big deal if you get hurt. Madam, don't worry too much." Tang Yin, who was walking in front, turned back and said with a smile.
Now that Tang Yin's intention was obvious, he wanted to train Han Zhan into the army. Han Ning sighed secretly. It seemed that she had to find time to talk to him.