Chapter 290: The Sword Bandits
Under Shui Jingyun's secret arrangement, Lin Song joined the disciples who went out of the city to patrol, and they took advantage of the misty sky to silently leave the south gate of Fengyang City.
In order to hide Lin Song's traces, Shui Jingyun can be said to have taken great pains, in fact, this group of disciples are all new to Shuiyue Pavilion, they don't know each other, they are relatively restrained, and they rarely communicate along the way.
Because of this, Shui Jingyun was able to use the trick of hiding from the sky and crossing the sea, otherwise once Lin Song spoke, his identity would be exposed.
An hour later, the group had walked more than thirty miles on foot, and from a distance, the majestic Fengyang City had long disappeared at the end of the horizon.
Just as Lin Song was about to get out, more than twenty figures suddenly jumped out of the dense forests on both sides, and they surrounded the disciples of the Water Moon Pavilion.
In this regard, Lin Song's eyes trembled slightly, he noticed that these people were all fierce and murderous, obviously they were not good.
"Who are you, why did you stop us?" shouted a woman in a blue gown.
Lin Song raised his eyes and found that the woman's face was solemn, her eyes showed fear, although her voice trembled in her throat, but in the face of these twenty or so uninvited guests with strong breaths, she could still shout loudly, but she did not lose the spirit of the disciples of the Water Moon Pavilion.
After sneering twice, a big man about six feet tall took a step forward and said, "Little girl, look at your delicate appearance, I didn't expect it, but I still have some guts." Can't you see who we are? haha!"
Glancing around, the woman in the green shirt saw the other party's lewd face, and said angrily: "Bastard, we are the disciples of the Water Moon Pavilion, are you tired of being alive and dare to rob us?
Slightly stunned, the big man snorted coldly: "Cheap girl, in Fengyang City, it is true that no one dares to provoke you Shuiyue Pavilion, but in this wilderness, what are you arrogant, I'll see how I clean you up in bed!"
When the woman in the green shirt heard this, her brows furrowed, seeing that the other party was prepared, and the target was them, the disciples of the Water Moon Pavilion, and today she was afraid that there would be less luck.
Beside the big man, a short old man smiled lewdly: "Big boss, since you have taken a fancy to the girl in green clothes, the one in the purple robe is the tallest one, leave it to me, hehe......"
Looking at the little old man in surprise, the big man snorted a few times and said: "I really can't see it, your vision is not low, that little girl is not bad, her figure is good, she is a head taller than you, you actually want to eat swan meat from a toad?"
The little old man smiled and said: "The big boss, as the saying goes, a woman is tall, and the child born must not be short, don't I want to improve the inheritance of offspring?"
The big man laughed twice and said, "Since you said so, I naturally want to give you this face." Brothers, except for the girl in Tsing Yi that I fancy and the woman in the purple dress that Lao Ding fancies, the rest of the ones, whoever you catch will belong to whomever you catch. ”
"Okay, now I have to play, haha......" The twenty or so big men instantly boiled, letting out bursts of disgusting lewd laughter.
Looking at the short old man, Lin Song couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't expect that he would be taken by the other party if he dressed as a man.
With a wave of her right hand, the green-shirted woman summoned a group of disciples to her side, and said in a deep voice: "Senior sisters, as disciples of the Water Moon Pavilion, we can't sit still, let alone be captured! ”
On the side, a girl who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old said in a trembling voice: "Senior, senior sister, look at their breath, once the other party makes a move, I'm afraid we won't be able to stop even one round, it's better to ......"
Glancing at the girl, the green-shirted woman's face sank, and she said coldly: "Why don't you do it, do you want to surrender to those bandits?"
With a desolate smile, the girl said: "Senior sister, as a disciple of Shuiyue Pavilion, I am proud, but I only have one life, and I still have my parents on top, knowing that I will definitely die, so why should I resist?"
When the words fell, the girl's eyes were cold, and she turned to the six-foot man, and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, I surrender, I surrender......"
When the big man heard this, he said happily: "Haha, I thought how arrogant the disciples of Shuiyue Pavilion were, it turned out that they were also some people who were greedy for life and afraid of death. If anyone else is willing to surrender on their own initiative, come here quickly, so as not to suffer for themselves!"
The big man hugged the girl, and in front of everyone, he touched each other indiscriminately, and the robbers let out a burst of lewd laughter.
In this regard, the woman in the green shirt and the other disciples were furious, and they all cursed the girl, scolding the other party for losing the face and spirit of the Water Moon Pavilion.
However, at this time, Lin Song was carefully observing the girl, and he felt that this matter was not so simple, especially the eyes of the other party at the moment when he turned around, it was clearly a kind of tenacity that regarded death as home!
"Hey, have you all thought about it, if you don't tie your hands and catch it, we're welcome, then ...... Ah......" The big man was just halfway through his words when he heard a scream.
Everyone raised their eyes and saw that the girl was holding a sharp short sword, which was directly inserted into the abdomen of the six-foot man, and the wound was immediately bleeding.
"Cheap girl, you are looking for death!" The big man's eyes were cold, and the palm of his left hand condensed into a ball of earth, and slapped the back of the girl's head fiercely.
There was a loud bang, like a thunderclap that shook the sky and resounded in the wilderness, shaking Lin Song's heart violently, and his eyes flashed with angry sparks.
Seeing the girl's body slowly fall, all the disciples had tears in their eyes, and only then did they understand their true intentions, it turned out that the other party did not surrender, but showed the fearlessness of the disciples of the Water Moon Pavilion in another way.
The woman in the green shirt cried bitterly, she insulted the girl like that before, and at this time she felt very guilty and wanted to apologize to the other party.
However, it was too late, the girl's entire head had been shattered to pieces by the six-foot man, and the red blood soaked the dirt beneath her.
Glaring hatefully at the girl's corpse, the big man stomped on it a few times, and then spitted a few more times, and then tore off a rag and bandaged the wound.
After a while, the big man looked at the remaining Shuiyue Pavilion disciples and shouted angrily: "Cheap girl, if any of you dare to play yin, the end will be a thousand times worse than her!"
The little old man said: "Great master, these disciples of the Water Moon Pavilion would rather die than give in, and they will be dying and struggling, it is better for me to imprison their actions, so as to save the time when the brothers are not enough." ”
Snorting angrily, the big man said coldly: "That being the case, you should act quickly, so as not to have too many dreams at night." ”
With a gloomy smile, the little old man took a step forward, and he parted his hands, only to see an invisible aura, which instantly enveloped the disciples of the Water Moon Pavilion, making them unable to move.
In this regard, the woman in the green shirt was anxious, and she didn't expect that the little old man, who was not good-looking, could actually display the shackles of breath.
Looking at Lin Song, the little old man showed his lewd eyes and said with a smile: "Big boss, I really can't help it, so you're welcome." ”
As he spoke, the little old man pounced on Lin Song, grabbed his chest with his left hand, and attacked the opponent's thigh with his right hand.
Suddenly, the little old man frowned, and suddenly there was an alarm in his heart, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that there was a grim smile on the face of the beautiful woman in front of him.
"Not good!" the little old man noticed that the situation was a little strange, and let out a strange cry, his hands quickly retracted, and the whole person instantly retreated backwards.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the little old man retreated, a terrifying aura suddenly surged out of the air, and a five-colored light pierced through the spatial ripples, splitting the opponent's two arms in an instant.
Because everything happened so fast, when the two arms fell to the ground, the little old man didn't know it, he just felt a hot current gushing out of his shoulders.
Looking at everything in front of him in horror, the six-foot man said in a trembling voice: "Lao Ding, you, your arm ......"
The little old man was surprised: "Big boss, what's wrong with my arm, isn't this a good ......"
"Ah......" The little old man looked left and right, only to realize that his arm was gone, and his consciousness instantly affected his nerves, and he fell to the ground suddenly, and immediately felt pain and screamed again and again.
Dahan was shocked, and instantly squatted on the ground and sealed the acupuncture points at the little old man's broken arm, otherwise it would not take a while, and the other party would die of excessive blood loss.
The big man slowly stood up, stared at the five-colored brilliance tightly, and said in a deep voice: "What kind of rat is it, the person who dares to sneak attack my sword group, and if there is a kind, he will show up!"
As soon as these words came out, the robbers of the Fierce Sword Regiment were on guard, after all, with the strength of Old Man Ding, he was also cut off by the other party in an instant, not to mention them.
After half a ring, the six-foot man saw that the other party turned a deaf ear, and he waved his hand and slammed towards a disciple of the Water Moon Pavilion.
With a cold snort, Lin Song's figure flickered, and instantly blocked in front of that disciple, and at the same time, with a quick wave of his left hand, three associated tornado cyclones quickly generated, facing the earthy brown palm print.
"Boom!" The Hurricane's Fang and the Great Han's palm prints slammed together, producing a huge destructive force, and the high-speed rotating air currents swept the surrounding dense forests and rocks to pieces with a devastating momentum.
In the duel, Lin Song and Dahan did not move at all, while the disciples of the Water Moon Pavilion and the robbers of the Fierce Sword Regiment were swept into the sky by the violent air current, like fallen leaves floating in the air.
......A series of cracking sounds came out, and the Hurricane's Fang was suddenly shattered by the palm print, and then dissipated into the air.
In this regard, Lin Song was a little surprised, with the hurricane fang he was currently cultivating, it was enough to easily kill a heavy weapon general, but he didn't expect to be torn apart by that big man's palm.
Lin Song suddenly turned around, and with a quick grasp of his left hand, he lifted up the Water Moon Pavilion disciple behind him, and then, the wings of the Wind Feather on his back quickly spread, and instantly flew out of that dangerous area.
In the air, while dodging the continuous attacks of the Great Han, Lin Song sent out more than a dozen bursts of spiritual power, enveloping the disciples of the Water Moon Pavilion and sending the other party to a safe area.
"Bang ......" More than 20 loud noises sounded one after another, and the six-foot man looked back and saw that more than 20 large pits with a diameter of one zhang had been smashed out of the ground.
"Not good!" Dahan's heart trembled suddenly, his face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he quickly jumped over.
Previously, the big man only cared about attacking Lin Song, but he forgot that there were still more than 20 people in the Fierce Sword Regiment floating in the air, and most of them fell from that height, I am afraid that most of them would ......
Sure enough, when the big man jumped to the side of the big pit, he was greeted by a miserable scene, only to see more than 20 lumps of meat mud mixed with the soil, and a strong smell of blood wafted out from it.