In the end, it was the bandit leader who had experienced a hundred battles, and he was surprised and did not forget his situation, so he hurriedly put his sword across his jaw to block the sword that was about to stab.

The sword was now uncontrollable, and he believed that it would not take too much effort to stop it.

Moreover, the other party has lost his weapon, and it is not a little lamb to be slaughtered!

Approaching at this time, after suddenly seeing Shen Feixue's handsome face, he had a bold idea.

He only needs to wait for a signal, a signal to fight back.

The sound of swords clashing with knives was a signal for him to fight back.

"When the time comes, take down a handsome man without a weapon, and naturally he will be captured; at that time, it's not like Lao Tzu does whatever he wants, hehehe!"

Thinking about it, the bandit leader laughed again, laughing so much that the saliva on the corners of his mouth was about to flow out.

It's just that the voice he waited for was delayed.

Instead, it was the vest, and there was a weak force, followed by a tingling pain in the leg.

"There is a fraud!" the bandit leader was shocked, his rich combat experience did not allow him to look back. Take advantage of the situation to rush forward, get up, and turn back.

The scene in front of him made him a little confused.

The handsomeness in his eyes, the cyan long sword that pierced out had not yet been withdrawn.

Isn't that sword already out of his hand?

How did it come back to him?

How did he get behind him?

After three questions in a row, the more the bandit leader asked himself, the more confused he became.

And Shen Feixue didn't mean to explain, as flat as ever, and said slowly: "Sure enough, there is an armor body!"

Before, the bandit leader stiffened his lower abdomen and wanted to slash it off, but he realized that something was wrong.

The sword that came out of his hand in the back pointed directly at the throat that was not covered by clothes, so that the bandit leader put away his knife to block, and he also had the opportunity to completely avoid the blade, but this was also a sword that he flickered.

With his thousand-year-old comprehension of the way of the sword, the sword in his hand is no longer an ordinary sword, and he knows the direction of the sword after taking it off.

At the moment when the bandit leader put away his sword, he had already imperceptibly grasped the sword and rolled behind the bandit leader.

A sword was originally stabbed into the bandit's heart, but the resistance transmitted back from the tip of the sword made him immediately realize that the other party was wearing armor, and hurriedly pressed the sword to change the stabbing leg.

"What if you know?" The smile on the bandit leader's face disappeared completely, and the sword wound on his leg was not serious, but he didn't dare to despise the man in front of him anymore.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and just now he was stupidly waiting for the signal to appear, and he even wanted to do something to this person, which was indeed a little contemptuous of the person in front of him.

He was sure that as far as swordsmanship was concerned, the man in front of him was by no means idle.

Moreover, a person who looks young can actually see through the fact that he is wearing armor in two moves.

You must know that in his countless battles, which opponent did not recognize the fact that he did not die under his own sword, but was seen through by a young man.

He also has a lot of combat experience!

A young man with extraordinary swordsmanship and a fighting experience that doesn't match his age!

It's weird!

All these things made the bandit leader let go of his contempt for Shen Feixue.

Raise the knife, raise the style! That bold idea was buried deep in his heart.

Between danger and pleasure, he still knows which is more important.

It's just that before he can make a move, his opponent speaks again, and this time, his heart has undergone a subtle change.

The determination to make a move began to waver.

"Still have injuries on your legs?" said Shen Feixue.

The seemingly nonsensical words made the bandit leader tremble.

In addition to the sword wound on his leg just now, there was indeed an injury, but this injury was ten years ago, before he came to this yellow bamboo forest.

Even the little brother who follows him doesn't necessarily know.

For ten years, he has been trying his best to hide it, and sometimes, even he feels that the injury on his leg has healed. Except for certain specific times.

But now is not that particular time!

Even so, it was still seen by the people in front of him at a glance.

Who is this man?

Shen Feixue didn't give him enough time to think, the bandit leader's combat experience, no matter how high he was, couldn't be higher than him.

From the slightly uncoordinated pounce just now, he noticed the old wound on the leg of the bandit leader, and although the bandit leader tried his best to hide it, he still saw it at a glance.

And the sword just now also proved that there were no protective objects on the bandit's legs, so he had found a breakthrough.

The blade of the sword shook and took the initiative to bully forward.

The more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are! At this moment, the bandit leader knows it very well!

Shen Feixue's cyan long sword, like a poisonous snake, attacked from various angles.

At first, the bandit leader would also find a flaw in the opponent's move to counterattack, but the opponent's sword would always disappear inexplicably, and then appear at a more bizarre angle, each sword went straight to the vital point of the unarmored throat, so that he had to retract his knife and defend himself, if it wasn't for his body, he would have been stabbed.

It's a flaw deliberately exposed by the other party!

Terrible thoughts came to his mind, causing the bandit leader to break out in a cold sweat.

has no idea how to fight back, and now he can only use his body and rely on the knife in his hand to defend with all his might.

What he has to do is to wait for the five domesticated demon beasts to come, although they are only the lowest-level demon beasts, at least they can play a role in interference.

It's a pity that whenever his foot is lifted, the opponent's sword has already appeared at his feet where he wants to go.

Every time, he had to change direction on the spot.

Gradually, his steps became more and more disorganized.

Finally, a heart-piercing pain hit my thigh.

"Can you know exactly where the old wounds are?" the bandit leader was stunned. The left thigh, which is the location of the old injury, hurts deeply every rainy day.

Now this sword seems to inspire the arrival of a rainy day.

His questions were not answered, he was stabbed in the thigh, his old wound recurred, and the pain that pierced his heart made him completely lose the ability to resist.

But Shen Feixue's sword did not stop, the current bandit leader no longer had the ability to resist, and it was only a matter of time before he took it, and finally a sword slipped through the bandit leader's neck and declared it over.

Watching the bandit leader fall straight down, Shen Feixue let out a sigh of relief.

Now that he has reached his limit, this body still hinders his performance, if it weren't for the old injury on the opponent's leg, this scene might not be so easy.

Sitting on the ground panting, always keeping an eye on the movement outside, although the bandit leader has fallen, there are still five demon beasts to deal with.

After a short rest, I groped around the bandit leader and found nothing of value. Instead, I found a jade plaque.

Then the light in the room, the strange symbols on the jade plate, or composed of four colors, each time you change the angle, the color will change, different shades.

The moment she saw the jade plaque, Shen Feixue's brows furrowed slightly, and after pondering for a while, she took the jade plaque into her arms and began to think of a way to take away the head of the bandit leader.

The battle inside the house seemed to end easily, but the battle inside the village outside the house was not so easy.

There were originally more than 30 mountain tigers, but there were still eight or nine people standing at the moment, and each of them had wounds on their bodies, and the weapons in their hands were either curled up or directly broken.

There were corpses all around them, and pools of blood that flowed into rivers and smelled of blood.

It is explained all the time that the battle just now was extremely tragic.

A little farther away, the huge corpses of five demon beasts lay on the ground and were out of breath.

"It's a lot of stuff. Zhang Ershan spit out the blood in his mouth and said breathlessly.

"They brought back all the bandits who escaped!" Li Daniu looked at the corpses that did not belong here, many of which were brought back by five beasts.

"Shall we continue then?"

"It's come to this point, there are so many brothers hanging, and there is only that bandit leader left, do you want to give up?" Li Daniu was no better, but their small team was very lucky, and five of the nine people standing were theirs.

Obviously, at this time, it is really difficult to get them to give up.

With almost no hesitation, the nine of them took a deep breath at the same time and walked towards the only room in the stockade that was lit.

Either way, they've come to this point, and if it's not for the gratuity and bonus, they're going to keep going.

From the initial fifty or so people, to the current nine people, too many brothers have been hung up.

Moreover, for Li Daniu, he was full of guilt for failing to keep his benefactor's orphans.

In this life, I will no longer have the opportunity to repay Master Shen's kindness.

After a fierce battle with the demon beast just now, although he didn't want to, he had to believe that Shen Feixue had died in the initial chaotic battle.

Even the bandits who escaped were killed by the beasts, let alone Shen Feixue?

The stockade was quiet, and the smell of blood quieted the surrounding insects. The only thing that could be heard was the footsteps of the nine.

It was not far from the gate of the village to the only room with light in the village, but the pace of the nine people was getting slower and slower.

With each step, their previous determination was reduced by one point, and when they finally arrived at the door, there was only apprehension left in the hearts of the nine.

Cui Yongran slowly stretched out his hand and wanted to push the door, but he trembled so much that he was halfway there, and finally couldn't go any further.

In an instant, his hand retracted like lightning, looked back at the person behind him, and said in a low voice, "Are you sure? ”

He was right, the bandit leader almost stepped into the realm of perception, and this was the information that all of them knew.

Not to mention that there are injuries on their bodies now, even when they are usually normal and healthy, the nine of them may not be the opponents of the bandit leader.

Originally, their plan was to poison all the bandit brothers, and then the crowd of more than fifty people rushed up, so that the bandit leaders had no chance to blow the whistle.

Now that the five beasts are dead, there is still a bandit leader who has no consumption, can they really do it?

"Or ......"

"But ......"

Crunch~

The sound of the deadbolt turning was extremely faint, but in this environment, it was so clear that it made the scalp tingle.

A slight sound made everyone hold their breath and slowly look up.

The somewhat dilapidated wooden door, already revealing a finger-sized slit, was still expanding inward.

The door opens?

The eight people looked at Cui Yongran, who was at the head of the row, and the meaning of their eyes was obvious: Why did you push the door when you weren't ready?

But no matter what they do, it doesn't change the fact that the door is still open.

With the sound, the wooden door finally opened to the size of a person to pass, stopped, and a foot appeared, followed by a leg, and half a body......

The palms of the nine people holding weapons were sticky, and I don't know if it was blood or sweat.

", fight with him!" finally couldn't bear the pressure of this situation.

"Fight for what?" the half-torso's head finally appeared.