Chapter 177: Triangle Mountain Bandits
Usually when a martial artist sleeps, he will maintain a certain perception of the outside world, and Ye Xing is naturally no exception. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info has this kind of awareness and vigilance, and is able to react immediately when danger comes.
Therefore, when the horse-faced robber came, Ye Xing was naturally awakened. So, out of instinctive conditional reflex - shooting, one leg whip was thrown out directly.
The sole of the shoe was imprinted on the horse-faced robber's face, Ye Xing, as a martial artist in the Qi Gathering Period of the Martial Arts Quadruple Realm, cultivated the "Innate Gong", how powerful it was, he kicked off the bridge of the horse-faced robber's nose on the spot, and the nosebleed for a long time. The horse-faced robber was kicked to the ground, spun in mid-air, and flew upside down.
"Bang!", slammed into the ground, stirring up a large cloud of dust.
In an instant, the whole scene suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes looked at the young man in green clothes on the back of the black healthy horse in amazement, and the bandit leader's eyes were even more cloudy. The strength of his subordinate Ma Lao Liu, he knows, the peak of the proper one-fold realm, and it is not far from the martial arts two-fold realm. However, he was seriously injured by the young man in Tsing Yi in front of him, so it was obvious that the strength of the young man in Tsing Yi in front of him was at least the cultivation of the Martial Arts Triple Realm, and it might even be the cultivation of the Martial Arts Triple Realm.
At this moment, Ye Xing had already woken up, looked at the horse-faced robber who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and looked around again, Ye Xing roughly understood what was going on.
"I don't know what this little brother is called!" the bandit leader hurriedly put a smile on his face and said towards Ye Xing.
"What's my name, it's your business!" Ye Xing pouted, he was in a very unhappy mood now, his dream was woken up, it was strange that he was in a good mood. In the dream, I am dreaming of you and me, and it is very sweet. Now he's woken up, he's - milk-milk-.
"Hey, boy, how are you talking to our leader, looking for death!" a robber next to him shouted at Ye Xing.
"Bitch, you-fuck-fuck-shut up for me! The bandit leader shouted loudly, and then hurriedly said to Ye Xing: "This brother, my subordinates are not sensible, please don't be surprised." That's the case, our Triangle Mountain is going to do things in this Lantian Village today, and we ask my brother to make way!"
"Let way?" Ye Xing said lightly: "What if I don't let it?"
"Then I advise you to think about it clearly, if you cooperate, the women in this village are up to you. Afterwards, the owner of the village will also give a small gift!If not...... "said the leader of the robbers.
"Hehe, your little courtesy, I don't like it, master!" Ye Xing's mouth curled into a sneer, "Master, my good dream was woken up by you, and I am in a very unhappy mood." I'm out of my mind about this idle business!"
"Stand in the way of my wealth, you are looking for death!" The bandit leader's face suddenly turned cold, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Sons, give it to me! Kill this kid!"
With the order of the bandit leader, one by one the robbers suddenly became murderous, carrying a big knife, and killed Ye Xingwei.
"A bunch of scumbags, sir, I'm going to kill today!"
Ye Xing kicked the horse's back with both feet, and the whole person flew down.
"Boom!", the Qingfeng Sword Fire in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, emitting a blue light in the sun.
"Poof!"
"Ahh
In an instant, the blood flowers bloomed in the air, and the screams resounded through the four fields. Ye Xing stepped on the "Wind Shadow Step", and the "Wind Sword Technique" was extremely fast, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, killing all directions, one by one the heads flew up, the stumps and broken arms fell to the ground, rolling up bursts of bloody rain.
"Damn, this kid is so strong! This strength is close to my eldest brother!" The bandit leader's face changed drastically, "Sons, retreat, hurry, retreat immediately!"
Before the words fell, he had already turned around and fled on his healthy horse. In fact, there is no need to say that many robbers have already been frightened and turned and fled for their lives.
Most of these robbers are the strength of the forging period, and only a dozen of the hundred people are martial artists of the First Heavy Realm, and only three or five of them are cultivated in the Second Realm. He Ye Xing is not a level at all, and naturally he only has the life of being slaughtered.
These robbers are all extremely vicious, and their hands have already been stained with countless innocent lives. For them, Ye Xing naturally will not be soft-hearted, and he should practice swords.
Ye Xing looked at the leader of the robbers who was about to flee in a hurry, that is, the three village lords of the Triangle Mountain.
"Where to go!"
With a loud shout, Ye Xing kicked the ground with both feet, launched a light skill, and flew up, the Qingfeng Sword in his hand exuded a cold light, and slashed straight down towards the head of the bandit leader on horseback.
"Young man spare his life, please don't kill me!"
The leader of the robbers was so frightened that he hurriedly rolled on a lazy donkey, and rolled out of his horse into the grass, and was in great embarrassment.
"Poof!"
The Qingfeng Sword in Ye Xing's hand continued unabated, and with a single sword, it split the bandit leader's beloved horse in half, and blood splattered out, staining the ground red.
The sharp blade of the Qingfeng Sword was cold and dripping with blood, and Ye Xing continued to kill the bandit.
The Blue Blade Sword turned into a blue light and stabbed directly into the heart of the bandit leader.
"Shaoxia, I have something to say, spare my life, I can give you a lot of money!" The bandit leader hurriedly swung his sword to block Ye Xing's Qingfeng sword, "I'll give you five hundred gold coins! No, one thousand gold coins, it's good if you spare my life!"
"Okay, I'll take a thousand gold coins, and I want your life too!" Ye Xing's Tempest Sword Technique, the sword move suddenly changed, 'Poof!', directly leaving a deep blood mark on the arm of the bandit leader.
"Bang!"
The bandit leader hurriedly swung his knife and resisted Ye Xing's attack with difficulty.
The cultivation of this bandit leader also has the cultivation of the peak of the Martial Dao Triple Realm, and his strength is quite good, but he is no longer Ye Xing's opponent. In just three or five rounds, two sword wounds were left on his body, the scars were deep and the bones were visible, and the blood flowed.
"Ah, spare me, I'll give you the treasure map, please let me go!" roared the bandit leader, who knew that if he continued like this, he would be killed in a dozen moves at most. His eyes were red and he was crazy.
"Treasure map?" Ye Xing's eyes moved, and he suddenly became interested, and immediately asked, "Do you have a treasure map?"
"Yes, I have, my treasure map, don't kill me!" the bandit leader saw the hope of survival, and hurriedly said.
"Oh, what kind of treasure map, show it to me!" Ye Xing said, the sword move in his hand slowed down slightly, and he was not in a hurry to kill the bandit leader. After all, when it comes to the treasure map, it is definitely a huge fortune, and the temptation is not small.
"I didn't bring it out, in the cottage, as long as you let me go, I will immediately go back to the cottage to get it back for you!" the bandit leader hurriedly said.
"Snort, fool me, master!" Ye Xing sneered, the sword move suddenly became fierce, the wind around him fluctuated, and the sword roared.
The Wind Sword Technique is extremely fast, even if the Sword Technique Realm has not yet been introduced, the power is still amazingly powerful, not lower than the Xuan-level Sword Technique of the Perfect Realm.
Under Ye Xing's full attack, the bandit leader suddenly retreated in defeat.
After seven moves!
"Poof!", a stream of blood splattered out.
Ye Xing's sword pierced into the chest of the three village masters of the Triangle Mountain, crushing his heart.
"You...... My eldest brother won't let you go, you can't escape...... All the people in this village have to be buried with me!" Before the master of the three villages of the Triangle Mountain died, with a cruel smile on his face, he fell straight to the ground, lifeless. (To be continued.) )