The wound on his back hurt a little.

Ning Yi reached out to touch it, the piece of wet back and waist with warmth, turned over, stumbled to stand up, leaned on the grain pile, the grass roots were rooted in his back, itchy and painful, lowered his head, and found that the knife was inserted in the grass and could be pulled out at any time.

Ning Yi raised his hands and looked at them, his palms were all scarlet, and he didn't know whose blood it was.

A crowd gathered in front of the heap.

Thirteen people, two dead...... Eleven remaining......

The one who just kicked himself was very strong, it should be the bald head......

Ning Yi's thoughts were a little chaotic, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

His vision was a little blurry, and he narrowed his eyes and stared at the distance in front of him, the shiny head gradually focused, and the picture of everything slowly became clear.

"The old man is dead...... He cut his head in half with a knife. ”

"Ah Ba is not dead yet...... The shoulders were unloaded, and the place was ruined...... Confused, should be dying. ”

"This kid...... It's really ruthless, could it be a disciple of a cultivator?"

"Hey, he's awake. ”

Ning Yi pursed his lips, held his breath, stretched out a hand, silently grabbed the knife inserted in the grass, and looked at the bandits indifferently.

He didn't think about Xu Zang anymore......

Pei Fu's voice gradually faded away......

For some reason, the blood that was constantly losing from his body did not take away the temperature of his body, but made him feel hotter and hotter.

After a period of blurring, consciousness gradually began to pick up.

The pain was getting clearer and more intense.

Ning Yi gradually got used to the smell of blood on the tip of his nose, with a hint of astringency of pig iron, and his face was still pale.

Such a confrontation did not last long.

"The ...... of the grass valley city surnamed Li What sect are you from?"

The bandit leader standing at the front looked at Ning Yi and said seriously: "I can spare your life, you were slashed twice, but killed my two brothers, if you are willing to settle this account twice, then ...... I will give you back the money and the money. ”

Ning Yi gritted his teeth when he saw someone behind him, with unwillingness and hatred in his eyes, he couldn't help but speak.

"I said I was from Shushan, do you believe it?" Ning Yi smiled weakly, he also wanted to delay some time, these bandits thought that they were about to die, but they didn't know ...... Between Ning Yi's breaths, the injury had begun to recover, and the longer it dragged on, the better Ning Yi's state recovered.

"I don't believe it. It is impossible for the people of Shushan to only have three hundred taels of silver. The bald man smiled gently and asked, "Which sect are you from?"

Ning Yi sneered, thinking that there were people in Shushan who were poorer than himself, such as Xu Zang, who didn't have a penny.

Thinking of Xu Zang, Ning Yi was arrogant, and laughed loudly: "Lao Tzu has no door and no faction, he is alone, wandering the world, is he chic or not?"

"Good, chic. The bald man nodded, stood with a pestle, and said indifferently to the people around him, "Kill him." ”

Voices came from among the bandits.

"Fucking white waited so long....... Scared. ”

“...... It turns out that this guy has no teacher, so don't worry. ”

"Kill the two brothers of Lao Tzu, break the turtle thing!"

Ning Yi's eyes widened and he leaned against the grain pile.

He never thought that the rivers and lakes would be so vicious.

......

......

"This fool...... Why are you so upright?" Xu Zang stood on the top of a small hill not far away, crying and laughing: "How did he pull you up in Xiling in the past ten years, didn't he steal things and be discovered?"

Pei Fu ignored it, and said angrily: "The surname is Xu! You quickly save Ning Yi, if he is injured again, you wait for me!"

Xu Zang raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't it just that he was slashed twice? If he had been as clever and talented as I was when I was sixteen, these people would have been killed a long time ago. ”

Pei Fu only felt that he was speechless for a while, and all the words he wanted to say just now were blocked back by Xu Zang's sentence.

Xu Zang stood on the top of the mountain, the breeze came slowly, and his clothes were not shocked.

There are quite a few people who have attained the Tao.

"Ning Yi has a treasure in his body, but he doesn't know it. ”

He said leisurely, "As for the excavation of the treasure in the body...... No one could help Ning Yi, only on his own, if he didn't think about snatching the knife at the beginning, but using that bone flute, these people would have all died. ”

Pei was stunned.

"Of course...... I'd be disappointed if that were the case. Xu Zang smiled and said, "On the contrary, what he is doing now, I am very satisfied." The bone flute is his last hole card, if he doesn't struggle or work hard, he will take out the flute, and there will always be problems that the bone flute can't solve in the future, what should he do......? How can we be reborn without dying?"

Pei Fu quieted down.

She suddenly thought.

Xu Zang fled for ten years and never used fine snow, is it because of this reason?

Someday, when he regains his grip on the drizzle...... Does it mean that the mountains that were stopped in front of him before were going to be split by Xu Zang's sword?

......

......

Ning Yi leaned behind the grain pile.

Suddenly, there was a slight voice in his ear.

"Judging from the posture you just put out the knife, at most three knives, you will be stabbed. ”

The owner of the voice is extremely familiar, Xu Zang.

"Cut the middle first, pounce on the left, stab the right. Three knives can kill three people, one less hack, you have to take one more knife. Xu Zang's voice carried a hint of banter, and said: "If you make a mistake, you will be hit by more knives, and when you are going to die, I will save you, but with your current physique, how many knives can you take...... Weigh it yourself. ”

It's too late to appreciate what it means.

The group of people in the darkness hugged up, the field in front of the bud pile was empty enough, and the hot wind that hit was almost suffocating, Ning Yi picked up the knife, and slashed it extremely quickly, from top to bottom, blood was sprinkled, this time he clenched the handle of the knife, but it was just a floating slash, and the person in the middle who was cut howled miserably.

Ning Yi's knife became faster.

The young man pounced to the left with a fierce force, stabbed in, and turned around with the body of the guy on the left, and did not stab the person on the right to death as Xu Zang said.

He knew what would happen if the knife wielder slashed with great force but not enough arm strength.

The bandit on the right slashed the bandit in front of Ning Yi with a knife, and in the midst of the miserable howl, he couldn't draw the knife.

"Left four three. ”

The man's voice sounded faintly in Ning Yi's ears.

The boy did not hesitate, because his intuition also sensed the crisis, and immediately drew the blade and slashed away, but unfortunately the strength was not strong enough, so both sides of the cleaver staggered backwards.

Ning Yi leaned against the grain pile, and the voice of "right eleven" had not yet fallen, he threw a knife and nailed a body through the grain pile on one side.

There are no weapons left in their hands.

The chances of snatching the knife are slim.

A white light flashed through the darkness.

Ning Yi drew a sharp thing in his sleeve, and the snow-white leaf whistled out in the night breeze that no one could see, and it was hidden in Ning Yi's fingers.

The boy staggered onto the pile of buds, jumped back with the help of his strength, rolled over the bandit's head, fell to the ground, and ran towards the bald man who was two or three times heavier than himself.

Capture the thief and capture the king first.

The bandit leader who is as steady as a mountain with a knife is obviously stronger in martial arts.

Ning Yi didn't know how long his physical strength could last, but he knew that once he used the bone flute, he had to kill the most important person.

The bald head looked at the young man running towards him, a distance, in the blink of an eye, until now, he still suspected that this outrageous young man with a strong physique was a disciple of a powerful cultivator.

In fact, his guess was not wrong...... Xu Zang was completely in line with what he called a powerful cultivator, and this powerful cultivator was teaching Ning Yi how to kill.

In the next moment, the boy collided with the heavy man.

The blade lifts.

The boy's cuffs glowed white.

Ning Yi touched the blade that quickly swept across his fingertips, feeling the scorching temperature, all the time became slowed down, the sound of his heavy breathing, all his senses ....... In this moment, it becomes clear and piping hot.

Under the fingertips, where the bone flute passed, the blade shattered inch by inch, and the shattered blades and the dismal white light reflected someone's stunned and shocked gaze.

The shattered blades that finally fell to the ground, clanging and stained with blood, jumped up and down from the sound of falling to the ground as heavy as a mountain, and then trembled and calmed down.

No more movement.

Ning Yi, who wiped a sleeve over the neck of the big man, crossed a distance of almost one zhang and maintained the action of touching the knife to wipe his neck.

Ning Yi felt that if this big man was the last remaining bandit, he still had more strength, then he would be happy to keep this position until Xu Zang and Pei Fu came to pick him up.

sighed.

Ning Yi turned around, looked at the bandits who were mixed with shock and fear, and said seriously: "Have you ever heard of the murderous madman and Shushan Xu Zang?"

Someone shook his head, someone nodded.

Ning Yi said: "Although I am very poor, I am really Shushan behind me. So...... You guys are in trouble with Shushan, or it won't be long before not only you, but the entire Money Gang will be finished. ”

Ning Yi asked very seriously: "Xu Zang is half my master, and that murderous maniac will be here soon." Who else wants to come and fight me?"

Someone started running.

Then everybody ran away.

Half an hour later.

Ning Yi collapsed on the pile of buds, and he watched Xu Zang pacing in front of him with a gloomy face.

"What kind of bullshit is the killer maniac?"

"Don't you like it?"

“...... Do you think they'll believe it?"

Ning Yi looked at Xu Zang and said very seriously: "No one can see how I killed the last person, they will think that I am a cultivator, what do I say at this time...... They will all believe it, even if I say that you are a bloody slaughterer in Shushan, they will believe it. ”

"Someone has heard my name, and they know who Xu Zang is. ”

"Are you sure that your name, in the ears of these people who have not cultivated, does it mean a murderous maniac?

Xu Zang was silent, he squatted down, looked at Ning Yi and said, "But you let them go." ”

Ning Yi looked directly at Xu Zang and asked, "The people who have been chasing and killing you over the years, not mentioning anything else, just saying that Ying Tianfu and Xiao Wuliang Mountain, how many have you killed, and how many have you left?"

"Those people can't be killed. Xu Zang said calmly: "Sooner or later, one day I will come to visit." ”

"What the predecessor said makes so sense...... Ning Yi smiled: "I think so too." ”

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