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"What you only need to do next...... Pei Yun said in a deep voice: "Kill."

Yue Ying followed closely behind him, his lips chapped with nervousness, his face pale with excitement, and his hand holding the handle did not dare to let go at all.

The eighteenth cavalry of Han Ming forced himself to hold on to the reins, and someone bit his lip and tasted the salty taste of blood. Everyone's eyes were as wide as possible, and they didn't dare to blink, and the fear of killing and being killed filled their hearts.

It is 100 meters away from the Huo family horse thief.

"Do you remember the school field in Bian Guan!" Pei Yun drank.

No one answered, and everyone unanimously raised their bows to the sky, set up arrows, and shot-

I've trained this many times.

Eighteen sharp arrows rushed to the sky, although it looked like only one wisp, but like the fangs of a fierce beast, they shot more than a dozen Huo family horse thieves off the horse, and a miserable scream sounded among the horse thieves. At this time, a horse thief came up with a knife and a howl.

It is fifty meters away from the Huo family horse thief.

Pei Yun deliberately fell behind, stopped, and watched Yue Ying take the eighteen horsemen of Han Ming to kill the enemy, with arrows and bows in his hands, ready to take his life at any time.

Eighteen horsemen looked solemn, and at this moment, composure overcame fear and fear. Quickly threw the bow behind his back, untied the rope on one side, took down the four-meter spear, lowered the tip of the spear, the horse's hooves rumbled, and the flying sand rose into the sky, with an unstoppable momentum, like the fangs of death, rushing towards the horse thief!

The Huo family horse thief was shocked.

The hammer came in an instant, the spear smiled, facing the bloodless sun, the cold edge penetrated the horse thief's chest without hesitation, and the blood was sprinkled with loess, dyed red.

The eighteen horsemen of the Han Ming hit with one blow, decisively abandoned the spear, drew the knife in the right hand, the sound of the blade out of the sheath was endless, the Mongolian knife was raised, and it was killed in the horse thieves, and it was a bloody storm, and the desperate cry before death.

Only then did the proud horse thieves realize that this was no ordinary team.

Out the knife, retract the knife, accurately, quickly, without the advantage of numbers, the horse thief is more like a lamb, being hunted by the intruding wolves.

And Pei Yun never entered the battlefield, and the bow and arrow in his hand shot out quickly from time to time, saving the Han Ming cavalry who was in danger of his life. There were also horse thieves who didn't have long eyes coming over, and they were all easily killed by Pei Yun.

At last, seven or eight horse thieves bent their knees, bowed their heads, and cries for mercy mingled with tears and snot coming out.

The mania and gore of the Han Ming Rider are not accidental, Pei Yun's daily admonitions, intentional or unintentional, have imperceptibly implanted "killing" in the depths of their hearts, once a gap is opened, it will be uncontrollable like a beast out of a cage, unless it has drunk enough blood.

The purpose of daily boring training is to kill people.

On the battlefield, either the enemy dies or I die!

In the first battle, Humming fell into a complete madness, and only by constantly repeating the action that made them frightened could they suppress the fear deeply.

In the pupils of Han Ming, there were distorted faces, full of sword light and blade shadows, and in the field of vision, corpses fell one by one, blood stained the placket of clothes, both their own and their enemies, until the end-

A drop of crimson blood fell on their black pupils very slowly.

The riders gasped for breath, with red beads of sweat running down their foreheads and noses. The body trembled uncontrollably, and even the horses under the seat were restlessly kicking their hind hooves. The smell of blood entered the throat from the mouth and then into the lungs, and a strong nausea rushed over the nerves of the brain.

"Hold back!" Pei Yun shouted loudly, "As long as you pass this level, you can be regarded as a real warrior!" ”

Hearing this, the eighteen horsemen of Han Ming sat up straight, ignoring the blood on their bodies, their pale faces gritted their cheeks, and they endured their disgust, and after a short time, they returned to normal one after another, and shouted in unison: "Brother Yun."

Pei Yun smiled slightly, and looked at Yue Ying again. This time, Yue Ying killed the most enemies, but also suffered the most serious injuries. He also set his eyes on the seven or eight horse thieves who knelt down and surrendered.

"Who is the big knife head of the Huo family gang." Pei Yun asked.

Suddenly, when he heard this, the horse thief's body, which was trembling with fear, trembled even more, and he lowered his head and stared at him with big eyes, and no one dared to speak first.

Pei Yun said softly: "Kill."

A warrior raised the knife in his hand, and the cold light was dazzling.

"Knife head spare life, we say, we say!" The horse thieves were frightened and devastated, and they kept kowtowing one after another, but the ground was sand, but it didn't hurt.

"Say."

"Our Huo Dao head was beheaded by one of your good men just now...... He's dead. ”

Well? He's dead.

Pei Yun looked in the direction pointed by the horse thief, and saw a headless corpse, covered with a layer of dust, and he looked different from others when he was dressed, it should be that the Huo family gang had a good knife head.

Hearing that this person is weak and long, it seems that it is true, if there is Bai Min's kung fu, the eighteen horsemen of Han Ming should fold a few.

Pei Yun turned his mind and said, "Brothers, are you still strong?"

Zhong Hanming shouted: "Yes!"

"That's good." Pei Yundao, "Bandage the wound by yourself and go straight to the Huo family gang village." ”

Two hours later, Pei Yun, Yue Ying and Han Ming rode under the guidance of the Huo family gang horse thieves and arrived at the Huo family gang village.

The galloping horse neighed, the dust was flying, and the two swords were killed, and the remaining sixty or so people all surrendered. Seeing the powerful force of Han Ming, there is an unfathomable Pei Yun behind him, and under the shock, he can only bow his head.

That night, Pei Yun led the crowd and property and food to rush back to Bian Pass overnight, and on the way, he sent people to the Ma Yi cottage to pass Zhong Xiaobai to lead everyone to come.

When he came to Bian Guan, Pei Yun didn't have time to see the dumb aunt, and the injury of the eighteenth cavalry of Han Ming was important. and the original Huo family to help the horse thieves also have to be resettled, these people will be the bottom of Pei Yun's rise.

Before dawn the next day, Zhong Xiaobai brought 130 people from Ma Yi's cottage to Bian Guan. Early in the morning, Pei Yun and the injured Yue Yinghou were on the wall, looking at the people from afar.

"Xiaobai is good." Pei Yun said suddenly.

Yue Ying was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhong Xiaobai and the people behind him, and said with a smile: "It's true, if Brother Yun didn't say it, I wouldn't have seen it." Look down again.

I saw that the one hundred and thirty people had their eyes full of energy, their waists were straight and strong, they were always holding their swords, and they were sitting upright, and there was no nonsense, and there was no stretching of hands and feet, and they were still like the original rabble.

It seems that Zhong Xiaobai has indeed spent a lot of hard work, and it is difficult for him, taming this group of horse thieves who do not know the rules and only know how to act arbitrarily, even Pei Yun himself will feel difficult.

Pei Yun smiled with satisfaction: "You should also ask them to ride the Hammer."

"Yes...... Brother Yun. "The more you want to speak, the more you stop.

"Huh?" Pei Yun smiled: "What else can't be said about the relationship between you and me."

"Brother Yun." The more difficult it is, "Can the Eighteen Horsemen of the Warrior stay?" ”

It turned out that it was for this matter, and the more you should think about it.

Pei Yun couldn't help but smile and said, "Yue Ying, don't worry, the eighteen horsemen will always be there, even if they live and die, there is no difference."

"These eighteen people, plus you and Xiaobai, you are trained by me in the Bian Guan school, growing up together and going through hardships together, needless to say, my feelings."

Yue Ying couldn't help but be tempted, and after breathing, "Hmm! He sighed and said, "Brother Yun, I know."

The sound of footsteps behind them sounded, Pei Yun and Yue Yingqi turned around, and when they saw it, it was not who Zhong Xiaobai was, and there was a thin and clever figure behind him, and his face was excited, it was Leping.

"Brother Yun, I'm back." Zhong Xiaobai was moved.

For more than a month in the place where he grew up and suffered, he trained hard every day, and faced more than 100 unruly horse thieves, although it was also a rare tempering for him, how could he not want to miss his hometown. At this moment, I saw Pei Yun, who was like a senior brother, and Yue Ying, how could I not be moved.

Pei ...... Brother Yun. Le Ping also came up and saluted, his expression was slightly unnatural, it seemed that Zhong Xiaobai had a straight face every day, coupled with merciless training, which made them afraid of Pei Yun.

Pei Yun said: "Leping, together we are brothers, there is no need to be restrained." He said: "With Zhong Xiaobai these days, his kung fu should have grown."

Leping relaxed his nerves a little and said, "Brother Xie Yun cares, and he has indeed learned a lot from Instructor Zhong." stopped talking, and when Pei Yun nodded, he consciously retreated.

Pei Yun punched Zhong Xiaobai's chest lightly and heavily, and said with a smile: "Good boy, it's a lot stronger again."

Yue Ying also said: "Look at this body, it's not bad to be called Dabai."

Zhong Xiaobai smirked and said, "Two brothers, don't be idle with me, you can accompany those rabbit cubs to practice all day long, and you can't be strong if you don't want to." Glancing at the injuries on Yue Ying's body, he hurriedly asked, "Brother Ying, what's wrong with you?"

Yue Ying waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's just a minor injury." Saying that, he raised his head proudly, "Xiaobai, you don't know yet, yesterday I followed Brother Yun and the Eighteen Horsemen to serve the Huo family gang in that handicap." ”

"Ahh Zhong Xiaobai cried, "Brother Yun, don't tell me about this good thing, it's too much." ”

Pei Yun laughed and said, "I also said that the three brothers should get together for a drink, but it seems that it will not be possible."

"Xiaobai, I called you over this time, just to take down the upper and lower corners of the east of Ma Yishan in one go."

When the two of them heard this, they immediately came to their senses. Getting together can be talked about later, but killing is just around the corner.

Yue Ying was after experiencing the horror and fear of killing, and the excitement and excitement he received in exchange made him reminisce. Even he didn't realize that he had slowly fallen in love with the kind of things that Pei Yun had said that had disgusted and resisted him for a while - bloodlust and murder.

Zhong Xiaobai knew that he was lagging behind. Whether it is Yue Ying or the Eighteen Riders of Hanming, they have already surpassed him by one step, so no matter what he will face next and what he will do, he will only subconsciously not think about the terrible nature of things and try his best to do it.