Chapter XIV
It's slow, but it's fast. Solving Lao Gu is actually only a few seconds. By the time Lao Gu's companion, the middle-aged man with a thief's eyebrows, came out, Lao Gu had already turned into an aura.
Tang Yin heard the sound of footsteps and turned back suddenly. The small temple was already dark, and Tang Yin's green eyes were particularly terrifying. The lewd man felt the murderous aura surging in the house, screamed in fright, turned his head and ran. Tang Yin's smile deepened, and the scimitar waved out, only to see an arc of silver smooth.
"Ah! ――”
I saw the scimitar pierce the man's right shoulder blade and lay dead on the wall. The man was clutching his shoulders, his face covered in sweat, and blood was running down his sleeves. Seeing Tang Yin walking slowly with a wicked smile, he exclaimed, his face was pale, but he couldn't break free.
Tang Yin looked at him with a smile, and the coldness in his eyes made the latter tremble. I saw Tang Yin grab the handle of the knife, and without much force, he pulled the scimitar out of the man's body, and stabbed his left arm with a backhand, which was not injured.
"Wan Kaoru, where?" Tang Yin held the handle of the knife in his hand and made a gesture of pulling out the scimitar again.
The man shivered in pain, his small eyes huddled together, "Don't ...... Stop torturing me, she...... She was in that little room. He groaned.
Tang Yin stopped talking nonsense, slightly strengthened, and the scimitar cut horizontally, the man didn't snort again, only to see a stream of blood arrows shoot out, and the man's head fell in response.
Tang Yin nodded at the two of them, Shangguan Yuan and Jiang Fan understood, carefully walked the door of the aisle, and slammed open the door of the small room.
Seeing the scene inside, the old faces of the two turned red, and they looked away one after another, and exited the small room with their heads down.
"That...... King, let's go out and keep watch. Shangguan Yuan said in a muffled voice, and then walked to the door of the small temple with Jiang Fan bowed his head and stood still.
Tang Yin sighed, wiped the blood on the scimitar, received it from his waist, and walked into the small room.
The room was much cleaner than the main hall, Wan Xun was tied with thick hemp rope, and the gauze skirt had been torn beyond recognition, revealing the small pink clothes inside, but it didn't look like they had been able to get their hands on it. The girl had passed out in a coma, her face full of pain, and she looked pitiful. Tang Yin sighed, gently untied her hemp rope, untied his cloak and draped it on Wan Xun's body. Gently wrap her in your arms.
Unexpectedly, the unconscious Wan Xun touched Tang Yin's body temperature, like a frightened rabbit, and suddenly jumped up, "Don't come here, bastard, don't come over!" She screamed and tore Tang Yin's clothes, looking like she had been frightened to the point of a little insane. Tang Yin hurriedly grabbed Wan Xun tightly, while softly soothing him.
Shangguan Yuanrang and the others heard a noise inside, and hurriedly ran over to investigate. saw the disheveled two entangled together. Tang Yin didn't raise his head, waved his hand and shouted, "Get out!" Tang Yin's voice was not loud, but his tone was very stern. Shangguan Yuanrang shrunk his neck and hurriedly retreated to the door.
Unexpectedly, taking advantage of Tang Yin's distraction, Wan Xun suddenly increased his strength and struggled like crazy, and actually broke free of Tang Yin's shackles and staggered out the back door.
Tang Yin was anxious when he saw this. He never imagined that Wan Xun would be able to break away from him. The small temple is built next to the cliff, as long as Wan Xun is not careful, he will fall into the cliff and break his bones. At this time, even Tang Yin didn't dare to catch up rashly, for fear of startling Wan Xun. He just followed not far behind, calling softly.
Wan Xun ran along the edge of the cliff, as if he had a spirit, and he did not fall down several times when it was very dangerous. Suddenly, she changed her course and burrowed into the woods. Tang Yin was overjoyed when he saw this, and was about to use a shadow drift to intercept Wan Xun, when suddenly a big hand stretched out from the oblique stab, covered Wan Xun's mouth, and dragged her into the grass.
"His Royal Highness the Wind King," Tang Yin was about to step forward, but an old man with a green face and white beard walked out from behind the tree, holding a Qingyun fan, and said with a smile, "It's been a long time." Behind him, a young man in black was holding a knife against Wan Xun, who was already unconscious.
"Who are the seniors? I don't know what you are talking about, Wind King" Tang Yin raised the corners of his mouth, looking innocent and harmless.
The blue-faced old man smiled and said, "Your Highness doesn't have to hide it anymore. You may not know the old man, but the old man, I have long admired His Royal Highness's name. The old man shook his fan and said slowly, "I am the left envoy against the wind, Zixu!" ”
"Hahaha," Tang Yin didn't laugh angrily when he heard this, "The Ning Kingdom has been destroyed, and the Haotian Empire has been unified." I can't imagine that you are still here to breathe. ”
Hearing this, the black-clothed young man behind Zixu gritted his teeth slightly, wanting to attack. Zixu only waved his hand slightly, and said with a smile, "His Royal Highness the Wind King is really wise and powerful, and he has unified a great river and mountain, which is gratifying." It's just - "Zixu gently pinched Wan Xun's face" Even if you have merits for thousands of generations, you still have to be buried here with your little woman today! ”
Tang Yin frowned slightly, and his eyes shot out, "If you want to kill me, just come." I don't have a relationship with Miss Wan, so don't hurt the innocent. ”
"Haha!" Zixu seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world: "Don't hurt the innocent?" Don't hurt the innocent? Zixu's face was distorted by the hideousness, "In the name of hoeing and raping, you brutally killed my Shenchi Holy King and his wife." And now, you're begging me to let go of your woman? It's a joke, haha! ”
Tang Yin frowned, "Are you from Shenchi?" ”
"My son is a man of the Holy King in vain, and a ghost of the Holy King in death." Zixu's voice trembled, "At the beginning, I obeyed the will of the Holy King and provoked rangers from all over the world to rebel, but unexpectedly, not only did I not complete the task of the Holy King, but I didn't even have time to save the driver. I was filled with grief and indignation, and lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests for ten years to guard the spirit of the holy king. After leaving the mountain, I want to come out and kill you to avenge the Holy King, but you are nowhere to be found. Tang thief, do you know, I waited for you so hard! ”
"Hmph, you alone can kill me?" Tang Yin snorted coldly.
The old man laughed, "We must have been well prepared when we appeared." Your Highness, please look! With that, he leaned over and glanced at the man behind him. The man in black understood, shrugged his mouth and blew a long whistle. Suddenly, more than a dozen black-clothed people sprang out of the grass, and all of them groped for a pill in their pockets, bit it and swallowed it, and for a while, everyone was filled with white mist. When he landed, Tang Yin felt an extremely powerful spiritual pressure emanating from him. He was forced to take a step back.
Tang Yin was secretly frightened, although he didn't know how to perceive, but judging from the killer's powerful spiritual pressure, they had all at least reached the spiritual void realm. And this emptiness in front of him is even more unfathomable. There are more than a dozen people like this, not to mention Tang Yin alone, even if Shangguan Yuan lets Jiang Fan and the two appear, it will be difficult to resist even if they are afraid.
"I can't imagine that the Wind King, who has always been a martial artist, is also afraid," Seeing Tang Yin take a step back, Zixu couldn't help laughing.
Thinking that Tang Yin was about to die in his own hands, he was both excited and nervous, his face was glowing with a layer of brilliance, and his cyan face was even more hideous and terrifying.
Tang Yin sighed, "Can you give me a way to live?" ”
"No, you can't!"
"Can you spare your brothers?"
"Can't!"
"I see." Tang Yin nodded.
"You can say your final prayer now!" Zixu's eyes suddenly showed murderous intent, and his left hand was slowly raised, and he was about to make an offensive posture.