Let's talk about Tang Yin. As soon as he withdrew, many of the guards around him and the hidden arrow personnel headed by Cheng Jin also followed him back to their own camp.
When Tang Yin's Pegasus rushed back to the south camp, Wuying was still dragging Zhuifengjian and not letting him go. At this time, thousands of people from the surrounding Fengjun had gathered and moved Zhuifengjian and Wuying.
Mei and the two men were surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, which were completely impenetrable. With the ability of Zhui Feng Sword, even tens of thousands of people might not be able to stop him at its peak, but now Zhui Feng Sword is injured.
With his body and a huge consumption of spiritual energy, there was no possibility of breaking through the siege in this state. At this time, he could only rely on Wu Mei in his hand and use her to threaten Feng Jun to let him leave.
From a distance, he saw that Zhui Fengjian was still trapped in his own camp. Although Wu Mei fell into the enemy's hands, he was not harmed. Tang Yin, whose heart was twisted into a ball, finally relaxed a little.
Seeing Tang Yin coming, the soldiers of the Feng Army who surrounded Zhui Fengjian automatically made way for a passage. Tang Yin turned over and dismounted, strode through his own camp and walked into the field.
Seeing Tang Yin coming, Wu Mei, who was restrained by the Wind Chaser Sword, felt aggrieved and ashamed. Her eyes turned red and tears flowed down. She opened and closed her mouth and gently called Tang Yin's name.
At this time, Wuying also hurriedly walked towards Tang Yin. When he got close to him, he told him the general situation of the matter. Tang Yin listened expressionlessly. When Wuying finished speaking, he nodded slightly, then took a few steps forward and said
: "Zhui Feng Sword, you can't trust others, but you should be able to trust me, right?! I guarantee the reputation of Feng Jun. As long as you are willing to let him go first, I will never make it difficult for you, and I will even give you some money to get back to the Shenchi!
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"Haha——" Now that Chai Feng Sword has been swallowed by Wu Mei, he is not controlling it so hard, but the spirit sword in his hand has never left Wu Mei's neck. After listening to Tang Yin's words, he frantically
He laughed on his back, then pointed at Tang Yin's nose and said: "Little Tang Yin, you are the one I trust the most. If you don't want to see her die, let me go immediately!"
At this time, Chasing the Wind Sword has been driven to a dead end, and his mind is on the verge of half-madness. As he speaks, his body is tangled up, and the spiritual sword in his hand draws a thin blood mark on Wu Mei's neck, and a drop of blood slides across the sword.
body, dripping along the tip of the sword to the ground.
Tang Yin did not ignore the blood flowing from Wu Mei's neck, and his whole heart shrank into a ball. For a moment, he really had the urge to agree to Zhui Fengjian's conditions, but his reason immediately suppressed this urge. Wu Mei
Ying's concerns are not wrong. A person like Zhui Fengjian is neither a general nor a soldier. His status is actually similar to that of a ranger. He has no integrity at all. Even if he is released from the camp, he will definitely use Wu Mei to continue blackmailing.
On my side, let him leave Feng Country. Once he leaves Feng Country, it is not certain what will happen to Wu Mei who falls into his hands.
Tang Yin didn't know how much willpower it took to keep his expression unchanged. Tang Yin knew very well that the calmer and more indifferent he appeared, the more anxious and unsure the other party would be, which would make it easier for him to make mistakes and create problems for himself.
If there was no chance, he said quietly and indifferently: "If you kill her, you will be cut into pieces, buried in the wilderness, and die in a burial place."
"Ha!" Zhui Fengjian sneered and said, "Who am I? I'm just a warrior with a single life, but Wu Mei is different. She is a rich lady. With her as my burial companion, I can count myself.
It’s worth it! Haha——”
Tang Yin squinted his eyes and stared at Zhui Fengjian who was laughing wildly, without saying anything.
Soon, Zhui Feng Sword's laughter stopped. He raised his head and met Tang Yin's cold gaze. He couldn't help but tremble in his heart. Tang Yin acted too calmly, as if the person being restrained by Feng Zhui Sword was a human being.
The stranger who had nothing to do with him really made Zhui Fengjian feel anxious. He couldn't help but secretly beat the drum. Could it be that he had overestimated the weight of Wu Mei in Tang Yin's heart?
At this time, he had reached the point where he had no compromise. He rolled his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and said: "Miss Wu Mei is extremely graceful and beautiful. I think there are many people who want to see Miss Wu Mei's real body."
Someone is here!" As he spoke, he held Wu Mei with one hand, and the spiritual sword in the other hand slowly moved down, slicing across Wu Mei's armor.
Wu Mei was wearing steel armor, but compared with the sharp spirit sword, it was just like paper. As the spirit sword passed by, the steel armor cracked with a hard sound. After the spirit sword passed by, the armor on Wu Mei's chest was already gone.
It completely tore open, revealing the middle coat underneath. Zhui Fengjian looked directly at Tang Yin, and said with a faint smile: "If Miss Wu Mei's body is seen by so many soldiers, I don't think she will have the shame to live!"
Teng! The anger in Tang Yin's chest rushed straight to his forehead, and the nerves controlled by reason in his head seemed to be broken. His eyes first turned bright red due to congestion, and then were covered with a strange layer of darkness.
Faint green light. Wu Mei was so ashamed at this moment. If Zhuifeng Sword really cut open her clothes at this moment, she wouldn't have to live anymore.
Ignoring the Wind Chasing Sword beside her, she shouted to Tang Yin: "Yin, don't worry about me, kill him quickly!" As she spoke, she looked at Tang Yin with expectant eyes. Instead of being humiliated, she would rather die to escape.
The silver teeth in Tang Yin's mouth were almost broken, his body was shaking unconsciously, and his two fists clenched loudly.
Seeing that this move was effective, Zhui Fengjian was overjoyed and laughed loudly, saying: "Tang Yin, I will give you one last chance. If you don't let me go, I will cut her clothes." As he spoke,
He raised the sword again, and the edge was already on Wu Mei's clothes.
"Yin——"
Wu Mei let out a heartbreaking cry, and Tang Yin was shocked again. The green light in his eyes became brighter, but his clenched fists were loosened. He grinned, first chuckled, and then,
Laughed loudly.
Facing Tang Yin's reaction, not to mention Zhuifengjian was dumbfounded, even the restrained Wu Mei and the impatient Wuying, Lotte, Ai Jia, Cheng Jin and others also had blank expressions on their faces.
Zhui Fengjian couldn't help but asked: "Tang Yin, why are you laughing?"
After a while, Tang Yin shook his head to stop his laughter and said slowly: "I'm laughing at you!"
"Laughing at me?" Zhui Fengjian frowned.
"Laugh at you, laugh at Shenchi!" Tang Yin said: "Shenchi claims to be the place where Lingwu originated. It is aloof and sanctimonious, but in fact, it just breeds a despicable and shameless villain like you who can only use women as a threat!
What kind of spiritual cultivator are you? You are simply a scum of Lingwu. You have completely lost the face of Shenchi. In other words, the people in Shenchi are just like you, a group of shameless rats!"
Everyone has weaknesses and pain points. No matter how others insult Zhuifeng Jian, he can ignore it, but if he insults Shenchi, it is tantamount to violating his taboo. Zhuifeng Jian heard this.
, burning with anger, eyes blazing, the spiritual sword that was originally on Wu Meizhong's clothes immediately pointed at Tang Yin, his voice changed, and he screamed: "Tang Yin, you dare to insult Shenchi, you..."
"Huh!" Tang Yin snorted coldly and said: "If the people in Shenchi are all upright gentlemen, and if you still think that you are a member of Shenchi, then let go of the woman you are holding hostage and stand up and fight me openly.
If you can defeat the sword in my hand, it's up to you to stay or go, or if you don't have the guts to fight me at all, you are just one of the many rats in Shenchi!"
"Ah——" Zhuifengjian's lungs were about to explode from Tang Yin's anger, and the spiritual sword pointed at Tang Yin was trembling. He shouted ferociously: "Tang Yin! Tang Yin——"
Before he could stop shouting, suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed from behind him and headed straight for his heart. The speed of this flash of lightning was so fast that it was beyond imagination and even beyond human eyesight.
If it were anyone else, in a furious situation, he would not realize that there is an approaching crisis behind him, but the cultivation level of Chasing the Wind Sword is so deep that he can immediately notice any slight fluctuations in the surrounding air.
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At the moment when the electric light was about to approach, Zhui Fengjian was keenly aware that a killing move was coming from behind. Without even thinking about it, he crouched down with all his strength, trying to dodge the killing move. However,
At this time, something incredible happened. As the Wind Chasing Sword avoided the direction, the electric light also changed its direction, and pierced diagonally downwards as if it had eyes.
flutter!
The lightning struck firmly on the back shoulder of the Wind Chasing Sword. With the strength of the Wind Chasing Sword, even the spiritual armor could not withstand it. It was pierced by the lightning and then penetrated deeply into his flesh.
Being hit by the momentum, Chai Feng Jian's body jumped forward and fell to the ground with a thump.
The moment he fell to the ground, two more people appeared out of thin air beside him. One of them grabbed Wu Mei and retreated sharply, while the other swung his arm and aimed a heavy blow at the Wind Chasing Sword on the ground.
The two people who suddenly appeared were none other than Tang Yin and Jiang Fan.
Just now, the reason why Tang Yin suddenly calmed down was not because his reason controlled his emotions, but because he saw Jiang Fan in the crowd behind Chasing the Wind Sword, and the purple gold bow with a spiritual arrow in Jiang Fan's hand.
Jiang Fan had already arrived when Wu Mei was restrained by the Fengjian. However, he had been hiding among Feng's soldiers. He did not show his head and did not dare to shoot arrows. After all, the cultivation of the Fengjian was too advanced.
He was not sure that he could kill him with one hit. If he missed the hit, Wu Mei would be the one who died. Therefore, he could only hide in the crowd and silently look for opportunities. When Tang Yin's eyes glanced towards him, he hurriedly
He raised his head and met Tang Yin's eyes. Their eyes met in the air, but it was clear that they had a tacit understanding.
Tang Yin's words aroused the anger of Zhui Fengjian. Taking advantage of his unclear moment, Jiang Fan suddenly attacked behind him and used the soul-locking arrow to hit the back of Zhui Fengjian. His prediction was not wrong, even after being angered
In this case, the Wind-Chasing Sword avoided the vital point, and the Soul-locking Arrow only hurt his shoulder.
But at this time, even just hurting the Wind Chaser Sword was enough. Tang Yin and Jiang Fan used Shadow Drift at the same time. The former attacked with his sickle and restrained the Wind Chaser Sword, while the latter took the opportunity to rescue Wu Mei from the tiger's mouth.