Yang Yangyang's worries are obviously superfluous.

Although she is passionate about sports, likes to ride a bicycle, likes yoga, likes sanda, and has wrestled countless times, she is still a complete woman, and when she is one with Yan Xiaokai, a trace of blood seeps from her buttocks to the grass.

In the next nearly two hours of double cultivation, Yan Xiaokai not only successfully absorbed her Yuan Yin, which increased her strength, but also quickly repaired her injuries, which were not particularly strict.

When the crackling sound finally stopped, the grass that had been low had been pressed into a solid trace, as if a wild bear had rolled on it.

Yang Yangyang leaned on Yan Xiaokai's arms dripping with sweat, looked at the night sky full of stars with blurred eyes, and muttered: "Open, it turns out that being a woman is like this!" ”

Yan Xiaokai gently stroked her skin and asked softly, "Does it feel good to be a woman?" ”

Yang Yangyang said: "Good is good, but there are some fly in the ointment. ”

Yan Xiaokai asked, "What?" ”

"You were so rude just now, I was hurt by you!" Yang Yangyang said with some resentment, stretched out his hand and scratched his body and said, "Also, if there weren't so many damn mosquitoes, it would be even better!" ”

Yan Xiaokai laughed and laughed, for the first time, how could it be possible not to hurt? However, there are indeed not many mosquitoes on this mountain, his ass has been bitten out of a small mountain bag, and there is still a group of devils waiting for him to deal with it under the mountain, so he can't care about being warm with Yang Yangyang, and quickly pulled her up to get dressed.

When he was getting dressed, Yang Yangyang couldn't help but see the scars on Yan Xiaokai's body, at first he thought he was wrong, but when he took a closer look at it by the moonlight, he couldn't help but let out a puzzled sound, because those wounds that were originally red and swollen and rolled up were actually scabbed, as if they had been recuperating for a long time.

"W-what's going on?" Yang Yangyang stroked his wound in disbelief and said, "It was obviously red and swollen just now." ”

"This is the effect of the Wushang Heart Method, of course, the biggest credit is your innate Yuan Yin!" Yan Xiaokai explained.

Yang Yangyang touched and touched his wound, it felt very incredible, it was only an hour or two, and the wound had healed to such an extent, it was really amazing, more magical than magic, and he couldn't help but say: "At first, I thought you lied to me, but it was all true!" ”

Yan Xiao smiled, and then said a little apologetically: "Just now, I only cared about my own luck and healing, and I couldn't communicate with you carefully, when I solve this class of guys, I will teach you well." ”

Yang Yangyang said: "Can I also practice?" ”

Yan Xiaokai nodded, "Of course you can!" ”

Yang Yangyang said happily: "Then let's go down the mountain together and get rid of them!" ”

Yan Xiaokai shook his head and said, "No, it's enough for me to go alone, you stay here!" ”

Yang Yangyang pouted and said, "Can't you take me?" ”

Yan Xiaokai shook his head again, "These are not ordinary bandits, but ninjas who kill people without blinking, you can't deal with them." I've figured out that they'll come up to you as soon as possible, and you can't go down until I come back. ”

In order not to become a burden to him, Yang Yangyang could only reluctantly agree.

After finding an excellent hiding place for Yang Yangyang on the mountain, Yan Xiaokai turned around and quietly swept towards the cave below.

When he reached the bushes on the outskirts of the cave, there was no movement except for the sound of running water by the brook, and it was evident that the people from the secret door had not yet arrived.

Yan Xiaokai climbed a towering tree and lay between the branches, while pranayama transforming the Yuan Yin that had not been fully absorbed just now, while waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

After nearly half an hour or so, there was finally a quiet sound from under the bushes, very subtle, as if a light wind was blowing through the woods, but Yan Xiaokai heard it very clearly, it was the sound of his body gently brushing the leaves.

The sound grew closer, closer and closer, and then stopped not far below the tree.

Yan Xiaokai also saw clearly at this time, there were a total of eight people coming, with a steady figure, cautious footwork, and fierce eyes, all of which proved that they were masters of the secret door, not the highest level of top disciples, and they must be slightly inferior super disciples.

If it was two or three hours ago, Yan Xiaokai might have been afraid, because at that time, internal injuries and external injuries were added, and he couldn't exert much strength at all, but at this time, after Yang Yangyang's nourishment, he was already able to kill ten wild bears, so at this time he didn't have the slightest pressure in his heart, on the contrary, he was a little disappointed, and the enemy came too little.

The fishing boat that docked was not a small fishing boat, which could carry at least twenty people, of course, forty or fifty people when it was full, but now only eight people came, and apparently a large number of people were below.

But think about it again, there is nothing wrong with this, solve it in batches, and you will have less pressure.

The reason why these eight people stopped, undoubtedly because they found the "farmhouse courtyard" outside the cave, the eight people exchanged heads and ears, and immediately divided into a three-three-two fan-shaped exploration and encirclement, three people swept to the left front, three people swept to the right front, and two people padded back, slowly approaching from the front.

If it was usual, Yan Xiaokai would not wait, and when the eight of them got together, he would fall from the sky and use his spicy hands, but he didn't want to make too much movement to arouse the vigilance of those below, and he also wanted to make sure that there was no one following behind, so he didn't make a move.

But when the eight men began to advance in an encirclement, he finally moved.

The figure jumped slightly, and the person had fallen slowly like a leaf, silently falling behind the two people behind the pad, and the blade that had already bounced out of his hand reached forward from behind, and a sharp cold light was so fast that it almost completely slashed across the necks of the two people.

This kind of lore was originally the rain girl's signature move, but Yan Xiaokai still had no pressure to show it, and it was even cleaner, because the necks and tracheas of the two were cut by sharp scimitars almost at the same time, like slaughtered chickens, and they didn't even have time to make the last scream, and they were already angry.

After the two of them fell to the ground, Yan Xiaokai quietly and quickly dragged them into the grass on the side, and then jumped up a big tree like a snake, the whole killing process was crisp and neat, without dragging mud and water, and barely making a sound, even if there was, it was extremely subtle, and was covered by the sound of water in the stream pool on the side.

It was precisely because of this that the six people felt that something was not right when they arrived at the periphery of the small courtyard and were about to break in, because the two companions behind the mat did not follow.

The six people didn't realize that the god of death had quietly locked on them at this time, and they only felt a little uneasy and confused in their hearts, and after looking at each other for a while, the first one immediately made a gesture to the other five people, signaling them to enter the hospital to check, and he himself walked around the road to see what was going on.

Such a move was undoubtedly right for Yan Xiaokai, and when this disciple touched the bottom, he was like an owl that had been waiting in the tree for a long time, suddenly launching a sneak attack from top to bottom.

This disciple felt a strong wind rushing from the back of his head, and he reacted very quickly and was about to turn around and raise his knife to slash, but where was his speed as fast as Yan Xiaokai, and before he could completely turn around, a fatal coldness had pierced the back of his neck, and Yan Xiaokai's indestructible scimitar had pierced his throat from back to front.

After dragging the man's still violently trembling body into the grass, Yan Xiaokai found that his figure was very similar to his own, and his heart moved, and he suddenly had a wonderful idea, quickly peeled off his clothes and put them on himself, and after changing them, he carefully checked them to make sure that there was no problem, and then he came out of the grass and swaggered into the small courtyard he had built.

At this time, the remaining five people had already searched the cave and the courtyard, and they saw the leader of the group come back without finding anything, and one of them reported in Japanese: "There is no one, only some food and drink." ”

Another said: "They must have noticed that we were coming, and then hid in the mountains, and the fire was still burning, and apparently they did not go far." ”

Another said: "Let's start a search immediately, it shouldn't be difficult to find them." ”

Yan Xiaokai just stood in the shadows, listening silently, not making a sound, and not attacking.

Seeing that he was silent, several people couldn't help but look left and right, and they didn't find their other two companions, and the person who just started to speak couldn't help but ask: "Boss, what about the two of them?" ”

Yan Xiaokai shook his head, but still didn't say anything, because he knew that as soon as he spoke, he would be exposed.

Seeing him shake his head, several people were a little flustered, not understanding what he meant, whether he hadn't found those two companions, or had something happened and didn't want to say more?

Yan Xiaokai saw that several people were looking around vigilantly, knowing that if he dragged it any longer, he might show his feet, so he learned to pretend that this person was commanding just now, and motioned for the five people to lean over.

The five people thought that the leader was going to explain the action plan, and they did not suspect fraud in their hearts, so they came forward one after another.

When they gathered in front of them, about forty centimeters, Yan Xiaokai, who had been hiding behind his back, swung out decisively.

The knife is just a spring scimitar that is slightly thinner than the knives sold on Taobao, slightly sharper and slightly tougher.

It's just that in Yan Xiaokai's hands, this scimitar, which is only a little better than ordinary knives, has become full of sharpness and killing intent, and what is especially fatal is just one word: fast!

The sword flashed, like a rainbow lightning, fierce and fierce, destroying the world and destroying the earth!

As soon as the sword light was extinguished, four blood rays had already floated up one after another, splashing under the yellow moon, desolate and gloomy.

Among the five people, four of them had not yet reacted, and there was already a thin line of blood in their throats, and blood was shooting out from the thin scar marks, and Mu Li's body also fell one after another.

The fifth person, it was not that he reacted fast enough to dodge this fatal kill, but that Yan Xiaokai deliberately spared his life, and the knife did not cut his neck, but choked his neck with one hand......