Chapter 270: One Sword Kills

The crooked crescent moon hangs high in the sky, and the night dark wind is high, blowing the black clouds in the night sky, gathering and scattering, and the hazy moonlight also disappears from time to time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The night was supposed to be silent, but tonight was an uneven night. The whole forest was full of shouts and fierce fights, and the sound of fierce fighting resounded through the four fields, shaking the branches and leaves in the forest.

"Kill!" "Ahhh

"Bang bang bang!"

One of the robbers wielded a broadsword and just cut off the head of one of the bandits, while the other slashed through his chest with a sword, and then the other was strangled by two other bandits.

The battle was extremely tragic, with stumps and broken arms everywhere, blood splattered, heads rolling to the ground, and a famous dart master and robbers all fell in a pool of blood.

However, after all, the number of robbers was much more than that of the dart master, and under the joint siege, the dart master suddenly suffered heavy casualties, and the situation was precarious.

In particular, the bandit leader Golden Knife Yuan Hong was extremely ferocious, the golden light flashed, and with a knife, it directly split a famous dart master around him in half from head to toe, red and white, and blood and intestines flowed all over the ground, which was extremely terrifying.

The picture is bloody and terrifying, and the strong smell of blood is disgusting. The men in the convoy trembled with fear, the women screamed in terror, and the babies and children wept.

"Stand back, hurry back!" Yang Lei, the head of the dart, roared and flew back.

"Bang!"

The dart masters also fought and retreated, but in the process of retreating, the number of people was rapidly dying, and in a short time twenty or thirty corpses fell.

"Chief dart, I'm afraid it won't work if it goes on like this, the brothers can't resist it. The dart masters fought bloodily and said anxiously.

"If you can't stop it, you have to block it, what else can you do!" The bearded Yang Lei was also anxious, but the enemy's attack was too fierce, watching a former companion fall in a pool of blood, his heart was extremely sad and angry, but there was nothing he could do.

"Chief dartman, I remember you said that Ye Gongzi is a master, is it true or false, can we invite-" Xiao Fei, the young dart master on the side, said.

"That's right, Ye Gongzi is also in our convoy, I almost forgot. Yang Lei, the head of the dart, his eyes lit up, and he patted his head and hurriedly ran towards one of the carriages.

Along the way, the axes fell and fell, and the two robbers were overturned, and finally they reached the carriage.

"Ye Gongzi, Ye Gongzi, you are not in the carriage, please save our convoy! Please!" the bearded Yang Lei shouted anxiously.

At this moment, the dart masters have formed a circle, protecting all the merchants and pedestrians inside. However, the battle was fierce, and people died every moment, and several robbers had already rushed into the crowd.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Ye Xing, dressed in a green shirt and wearing a sword at his waist, walked out of it.

In the face of Yang Lei's pleading, Ye Xing nodded and said lightly: "I'll just solve that leader for you!"

"Well, good, great. That's troublesome Ye Gongzi!" The bearded Yang Lei was so excited that his beard was messy, and his face was full of red light. If you can kill the golden knife Yuan Hong, the remaining little robbers don't have to worry at all. He, Yang Lei, can fight thirty or fifty of them alone.

A bonfire lit and the flames lit up, illuminating the dark grove.

The merchant pedestrians in the many convoys trembled with fear under the protection of the dart masters, and the light of the fire reflected their pale faces. The frightened eyes showed how uneasy and frightened they were.

Liu Nuoning, a woman in a purple skirt, hugged her younger brother nervously, and the old housekeeper Fu Bo's eyes were extremely solemn, guarding the sister and brother tightly.

"Sister, that bearded chief dart head seems to be begging for that big brother!" The little boy in brocade looked at this scene with bright eyes, and the woman in the purple skirt, Liu Nuo, also looked at Ye Xing on the other side of the carriage.

Ye Xing was dressed in a green shirt, wearing a sword at his waist, and his toes lightly touched the carriage board, and he floated down and landed on the ground.

The cold and indifferent gaze glanced around, and soon locked on the bandit leader who was holding the nine-ring golden knife and slaughtering wildly in the crowd.

"Poof!" "Poof!"

"Ahh

A terrible scream resounded throughout the woods, and where the golden knife passed, blood splattered and was extremely ferocious. As a famous dart master was split in half, a huge gap appeared in the protective circle formed by the dart masters, and the convoy of pedestrians, old and weak, women and children inside were exposed to the butcher's knives of the robbers.

"Hahaha, it's a pleasure, it's a pleasure to kill!" The golden knife Yuan Hong's eyes were extremely bloodthirsty, holding a blood-stained golden knife, and he rushed into the crowd with a cruel smile, preparing to slaughter those old and weak women and children.

And suddenly, at this moment-

Hearing only the sound of 'whoosh', a strong wind hit him, and the golden knife Yuan Hong only felt a flower in front of him, and the next moment a young man in Tsing Yi appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

The young man in Tsing Yi was very young, only in his early twenties, usually at this age, even if he was a genius in the Tang Kingdom, it was already great to be able to have the cultivation of the Martial Dao Fivefold Realm.

"Where did you come from, give me death!" The golden knife Yuan Hong snorted coldly, holding the nine-ring golden knife, rushed forward, and slashed straight down towards the young man in Tsing Yi.

He loved the feeling of splitting people in half, and the smell of blood was so intense that he couldn't be more excited.

The sword wind gusted, and it looked like it was about to hit the head of the young man in green clothes. Golden Dao Yuan Hong could even foresee that kind of exhilarating bloody picture.

"Hehe, ridiculous!"

The corners of Ye Xing's mouth curled into a contemptuous sneer, stepping on the "Wind Shadow Step", the wind around his body was strong, and his body was slightly on one side, so he easily avoided the fierce sword Yuan Hong.

"This ...... What a speed!"

Seeing that the big knife was missing, Golden Dao Yuan Hong felt a pimple in his heart, and an ominous premonition surged out of nowhere, and a strong sense of crisis shrouded him, which was a breath of death.

That's when --

"Boom!"

A sword roared, as clear as a dragon.

The Qingfeng Sword in Ye Xing's hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and the cyan blade reflected the cold light of the Dao Dao in the moonlight, rolling up a violent wind, and flashed towards the neck of the golden sword Yuan Hong.

The golden knife Yuan Hong's pupils contracted sharply, and he wanted to raise the knife to resist, but he was horrified to find that his movements could not catch up with the speed of the sword at all.

"Poof!"

The sword flashed, and the head of the golden sword Yuan Hong rolled to the ground, and the headless corpse fell to the ground sprayed with blood, and the blood trickled down.

The wind calmed down, and a few fallen leaves fell to the ground.

The entire forest fell silent all of a sudden, whether it was the bandits, the dart convoy, or Liu Nuoning, the little boy in brocade and others all watched this scene in amazement.

"Those little people, I'll leave it to you!" Ye Xing inserted his sword into the sheath, his eyes were indifferent, and he said calmly to the bearded Yang Lei. (To be continued.) )