Chapter 735

The mountain bandits looked at each other. What did the other say? Are they robbers or are they robbers? A senior mountain bandit sneered and said, "is this boy scared by us? How could you talk nonsense? "

The bandits laughed at the speech. There are so many people and strong courage. Moreover, the bandits can't see anything unusual about Tang Yin. Even the way he holds the knife is very awkward. Instead of holding the knife with five fingers, he holds the handle with two fingers. At first sight, he is a green hand who has never used a knife.

The old mountain bandit didn't pay attention to him at all. He turned his eyes and fell on Han Ning. His eyes suddenly brightened, and he called out to the left and right: "brothers, remember that we didn't hurt that beautiful little lady when we started. We have to take it back to the mountain!"

Hearing this, the bandits burst out laughing again. Han Ning looks ugly and holds the reins of the horse with both hands.

Looking at the wanton and laughing mountain bandit, Tang Yin was also happy. He went straight to the older mountain bandit, and said softly, "it's not just your mouth to rob a woman. Why don't you come and fight with me instead of talking about it there?"

The old mountain bandit couldn't stand Tang Yin's provocation. He raised his axe and said with a strange smile, "I haven't been digging people's hearts for a long time. I'm going to cut you today!" As he spoke, he rushed to Tang Yin with his axe in both hands.

In the eyes of the mountain bandits, I'm afraid the weak young man can't hold a hatchet, but in fact it's the opposite.

Tang Yin goes to meet his opponent. His arm shaking a little. The black fog comes out and merges with the steel knife. In an instant, the steel knife becomes a spiritual sword. At the same time, the body of the spirit knife is covered with a strange black fire.

I don't know what kind of tricks he is playing. The old mountain bandit's heart is trembling. But now that he is off the battlefield, he has to shoot his arrow in front of Tang Yin. He bravely rushes to Tang Yin, swings his axe, and slashes at Tang Yin's head with all his might, and yells: "boy, die!"

His strength is not small, and his explosive power is also strong. His axe is as fast as lightning, but even Tang Yin's coat corner is not stuck. The latter's body shape jumps out obliquely, drawing a perfect arc in the air and passing by the mountain bandit's side.

is walking between this time. Tang Yin's spiritual knife has opened the throat of each other with a stone fire. The dark fire is burning into each other's body. The soul burns away the essence of his body in an instant.

The old mountain bandit fell to his knees, and his axe fell out of his hand. The white spirit fog came out of his pores and rose into the air. Only the body, but no blood, his blood has been burned by the soul of the fire of darkness.

Tang Yin looked up and inhaled. The white fog in the air seemed to be alive. It was divided into two parts and turned into two strands, which quickly penetrated into his nostrils.

Quiet, the scene is as quiet as death.

All the people present didn't see how Tang Yin made the knife. They only saw the mountain bandit come out with an axe. Then they saw a flower in front of their eyes. The mountain bandit died, but Tang Yin stood behind the body.

After a long time, the mountain bandits finally came back to their senses, and there was an uproar on the field. Now, people can no longer look down upon Tang Yin, mountain bandits No. 40 and 50, and bypass Cheng Jin, Han Ning and Han Zhan, and all of them gather around Tang Yin. People are hairy and low, and walk cautiously as if they are facing a big enemy.

Han Ning and Han Zhan were shocked to see Tang Yin's hand for the first time. Han Zhan couldn't help but pull Han Ning's arm and said with surprise and joy, "Mom, did you see that? What a great uncle The expression on his face is not only surprise but also worship.

Han Ning is not blind. Of course, she also saw it. She looked at the excited Han Zhan and looked at Cheng Jin. In a worried low voice, she asked, "there are so many mountain bandits. Will master Tang Tang be ok?"

Cheng Jin laughs in his heart. He is just a few mountain bandits, and there is no one who cultivates spirits. It is not enough for the king to plug his teeth. He looked indifferent and said, "madam, please don't worry. There are only a few thieves who don't have long eyes. Big brother can handle it."

Han Ning is skeptical, but Han Zhan's eyes are shining. He looks at Tang Yin who is surrounded by enemies.

Surrounded by mountain bandits who were so close at hand, Tang Yin couldn't find any sense of tension. He turned his wrists and turned the knife skillfully in his hand. Without warning, he moved forward and ran directly into the crowd. The black spirit knife was like a black boa constrictor, turning and flying among the bandits.

Tang Yin's figure has been lost. However, the battle group is getting smaller and smaller. It's not that the bandits have taken Tang Yin, but the number of mountain bandits is declining rapidly. The number of corpses on the ground is increasing rapidly, and the white fog in the air has condensed into a big group.

Two more people were killed by an electric knife. The bandits on the field had changed from 40 or 50 to only three left. The three were completely stunned by the terrible scene in front of them. They did not know when to take off their weapons and land on the ground. They stood there trembling violently.

On the battlefield, Tang Yin was surrounded by corpses in all directions. The corpses were stacked together to form a small circular hill around him, with broken limbs and arms scattered all over the ground. But strangely, there was no drop of blood on the ground or on the body, and there was no smell of blood in the air. It seemed that these dead people had been drained of blood.The remaining three mountain bandits seemed to be emptied of their strength in an instant, and sat on the ground one after another, watching Tang Yin's pupils shrink. In their eyes, in addition to fear, they were not looking at a person, but more like looking at a monster and a god of death.

Seeing their appearance, Tang Yinhun laughed. He looked up and absorbed all the fog in the air. Then he waved his arm and threw the knife in his hand at Han Zhan. At the same time, he said, "zhan'er, there are three people left. I'll give it to you!"

After losing the owner of the Lingdao, it became a common steel saber again. It whirled in the air and was nailed in front of the horse in the Korean War.

Han Zhan was startled and asked in surprise: "uncle let zhaner"

"killed them." Tang Yin said with a smile.

After all, the Korean War was just a teenager. Hearing Tang Yin's words, he couldn't help fighting a cold war. He looks at Cheng Jin beside him and Han Ning. He doesn't know what to do.

Han Ning is about to speak. Cheng Jin holds her and shakes her head slightly.

If you want to be a general, you can't be soft hearted. Once you are on the battlefield, you must never treat the enemy as an adult. Otherwise, you will not only die of yourself, but also the officers and men of the whole army.

"Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to your brother in law. If you dare not kill three bandits, how can I expect you to do something in the future? If you want a mediocre life, dismount now and throw the knife back to me. I won't be you anymore. If you want to keep up with me, take up the knife now and cut off their heads. " Tang Yin stood with his hands behind his back. His eyes fell on the three mountain bandits shivering into a group. From the beginning to the end, he did not look at Han Zhan.

Han Yi's face gradually disappeared after he clenched his fist.

After a few seconds of pause, he suddenly dismounted from his horse, went to the steel knife, and pulled it out.

"Zhan'er"

Han Ning looked at him strangely, as if he did not know him.

Han Zhan raised his knife and turned to Han Ning firmly and said, "mother, I want to be a man like Uncle!" With these words, he went to the three mountain bandits in a big stride.

Suddenly, Han Shan shouts at the distance.

When he rushed to the mountain bandits, the knife in his hand also deeply pierced into the chest of a mountain bandit. The man screamed and fell on his back, spraying blood and splashing the Korean war all over his face.

"Ah," the other two mountain bandits saw that their companion was killed by a half grown child. They screamed like crazy, and suddenly jumped up from the ground and rushed to the Korean War.

The three men rolled into a ball, and the steel knife in the hands of the Korean War also flew far away. Although his body was not as strong as the other side, and the other side was two people, he did not show weakness at all. He played and kicked, grabbed and bit the two mountain bandits. Soon, their clothes were torn several times, and their faces were all painted.

Tang Yin, standing on one side, held out his hand and lifted the two mountain bandits on Han Zhan's body. He didn't see how hard he was. He just swung around, and they flew straight out as if they were shelled.

With two muffled sounds, both of them hit the rocks with their heads, and their skulls burst. Scarlet blood and white brains gurgled out.

Tang Yin bent down and looked at the Korean War lying on the ground, gasping and gasping. He raised his mouth and said with a smile: "see, the enemy's counterattack is very powerful. Therefore, if you can't kill the enemy, the enemy will kill you. Blindly, you will only have a chance to take advantage of. When you want to attack, you have only one choice left Try your best, leave no leeway, and you will be killed with one blow

With that, he straightened up, walked back, and said, "stand up, we have to go."

Han Zhan's injuries were not serious. Most of them were scratches. He raised his head and looked at Tang Yin's back. He also firmly remembered what he had just said in his heart. It is true that the Korean War is Ningren, but he is deeply loved by Tang Yin. He is also a representative figure of the young and middle-aged School of Fengguo in the future, and also a cold-blooded general on the battlefield.

He slowly got up from the ground, bit his teeth, endured the pain of his body, limped and quickened his pace, catching up with Tang Yin and following him.

Han Ning rushed to the front of the Korean War and asked with concern, "Zhan Er, where are you injured?"

"Mother, I'm ok." Han Zhan didn't care about her injuries, and grinned at Han Ning, reassuring her.

"Man, it's no big deal to get hurt. Madam, don't worry too much." Tang Yin, who walked in front of him, looked back and said with a smile.

Now Tang Yin's intention is obvious. If he wants to train the Korean War into the army, Han Ning sighs secretly. It seems that she has to find a time to talk with him.

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