Chapter Twenty-Eight: Vajra Divine Power
This thin, ordinary-looking man is Wang Shi, the owner of the second village of the cottage. Unlike Deng Jingsheng and the master of Sanzhai, he is not a good outsider, but an inner family true qi who cultivates like Yuan Fengyun.
Of course, his skills were far from being comparable to Yuan Fengyun, so after seeing the enemy's strength, Wang Shi did not come forward, and hid his strength to the death. This was just the right sneak attack to succeed.
"Big brother, what to do with this kid?" Wang Shi asked.
"How to deal with it? Of course it's killing! Since we have already offended the Zhenshan Sect, let's offend more thoroughly, kill this kid directly, and then leave Daqing Mountain!"
Deng Jingsheng smiled and showed a fierce look, he shook his arm, and the arm that was stabbed by the sword light was still bleeding, and there were bursts of pain.
This kid was so arrogant just now, and he stabbed him in the arm, now, let the other party pay!
Wang Shi nodded, and with a wave of his right hand, the many thieves who had been surrounding the two of them let out an angry roar, and once again killed Yuan Fengyun.
This time, Yuan Fengyun was poisoned and injured, and his strength dropped greatly, making it difficult to resist the siege of so many bandits.
"Hateful!"
Yuan Fengyun continued to sweat on his forehead, he gritted his teeth and waved his long sword, trying his best to run his body, his body followed the sword, the sword qi flashed away, several blood springs flew out, killing a few bandits who rushed to the front.
But after killing these people, his head was dizzy. He stumbled and was almost impaled in the back with a spear by a thief from behind.
"Kill! Who can kill this guy, Lao Tzu will be rewarded!"
Deng Jingsheng shouted, but he screamed loudly, but his body was motionless, and he and Wang Shi watched his subordinates rush forward from behind.
Both of them knew that a disciple of a big sect like Yuan Fengyun must have more or less hole cards in his hand, and maybe when he was dying, he would be able to burst out with a powerful and desperate blow.
Once they rush up, it is not good to be pulled by the other party on the verge of death and make them die together!
A group of bandits surrounded Yuan Fengyun and continued to attack, and this disciple of the Zhenshan Sect used his internal force to barely suppress the toxins in his body at this time, his head was dizzy for a while, and his swordsmanship was no longer as sharp as before.
Longyou was played by shrimp in shallow water, and the tiger was bullied by dogs in Pingyang, and in less than a moment, Yuan Fengyun was dizzy and did not dodge the attacks of several bandits, and his shoulders and chest were cut out of several deep bloody wounds.
"Young Master, those bandits are not here now, let's leave quickly!"
In the distance, Yang Tie only saw a large number of bandits constantly thinking about gathering in front of the cottage, and there were no bandits guarding him and the young master, and his face suddenly showed a hint of joy.
Yang Yun didn't speak, standing in place and focusing on Yuan Fengyun, who was about to be overwhelmed by a large number of bandits.
"This person's internal strength is not weak, he should be a disciple of a certain sect, and he came out of the mountains to perform chivalrous deeds! But it seems that he doesn't have much experience in walking the rivers and lakes, otherwise he wouldn't have been plotted by a few bandits!"
If he can help this person at this time and make friends with the other party, it will definitely be beneficial to himself.
After Yang Yun used the power of cause and effect to cultivate the Vajra Incorruptible Skill to the third level, his strength increased greatly, especially his defense, even in the face of sword slashing.
Even if he stood still and let the bandits below attack, the other party might not be able to hurt him.
It is with such confidence, on the premise of keeping yourself safe. Yang Yuncai was willing to lend a helping hand.
In addition to this consideration, Yang Yun also has another purpose, that is, to kill Deng Jingsheng, the leader of the bandits, to exchange blood for blood, and to avenge the original Yang Yun with a tooth for a tooth.
"Yang Tie, don't move around here, I'll come when I go!"
Yang Yun commanded, and without waiting for his servant to speak, he directly performed the Shaolin Lifting Technique, jumped up with his body, and ran towards the front of the cottage.
The third layer of the Vajra Incorruptible Gong is already close to the consummation level, and it has absorbed the essence of the Iron Leg Gong, Iron Knee Gong and other exercises, so that Yang Yun has super strength and super defense, and it does not make him bulky.
Instead, like a bird, a few take-offs and landings approached the destination.
"Who?"
Wang Shi, the second master of the cottage, practiced internal strength, and his ears and eyes were clear, and when Yang Yun came to the vicinity, he immediately heard a whistling sound from behind.
He immediately turned his head and looked sharply.
"Yang Yun, is it you?" Wang Shi couldn't help but be stunned when he saw someone coming. There was a shock that could not be concealed. Deng Jingsheng also turned around quickly, and his brows jumped fiercely.
"How is this possible? How did a boy who was addicted to alcohol suddenly become a martial arts expert?"
Deng Jingsheng's eyesight is outstanding, and some of his strength can be seen from Yang Yun's running body and footwork. At the same time of shock, my heart couldn't help sinking.
"Death!"
Wang Shi saw that the other party was coming violently, and in addition to the grudge he received from the kidnapping of the other party two days ago, he knew that he would inevitably make a move, so he immediately made the first move, and with a flick of his hands, dozens of quenched silver needles roared out.
His real strength is not very good, but with this secret weapon kung fu, he has secured the position of the second master of the cottage.
"Someone to help?"
Yuan Fengyun was besieged by many bandits, and he didn't have time to deal with the toxins in his body, so his head became more and more dizzy, and he just relied on experience to avoid the bandits' attacks.
Despair was rising in his heart, and he suddenly heard the cries of Deng Jingsheng and Wang Shi not far away, forcibly lifted his spirits, and just happened to see Yang Yun rushing towards him.
Seeing Wang Shi send out dozens of silver needles, Yuan Fengyun's face changed.
"Brother, be careful!
Ignoring the danger of the spread of toxins in his body, he once again used his strength and spread his voice far away, reminding Yang Yun to pay attention to avoiding danger.
However, the next scene made Yuan Fengyun's eyes dark. Once again, despair welled up in my heart. I saw that this person who rushed all the way to the rampant, did not dodge or dodge the whistling quenching silver needle, but just protected his eyes with his hands.
The toxin on the poison needle was extremely violent, and he couldn't suppress it even when he used his internal strength, and this person actually used his body to resist the poison needle, which was simply looking for death by himself!
"Hahaha, I actually resisted the secret weapon of the owner of the village, looking for death!"
Seeing this, Wang Shi immediately laughed, he had a strong confidence in the poison he had concocted, as long as he was hit by his poisonous needle, even the masters of the acquired realm would be difficult to resist.
Ding Ding Ding!
In the sight of Wang Shi, Deng Jingsheng and Yuan Fengyun, dozens of silver needles pierced Yang Yun's chest and limbs, making a subtle tinkling sound, and as soon as he touched his clothes, he was shaken open by a force.
Since it cannot be pierced into the body, no matter how fierce the poison on the poison needle is, it will not have the slightest effect.
Wang Shi's laughter stopped instantly, and before he could show his shocked eyes, a tearing whistling sound sounded in his ears, and a figure instantly appeared in front of his eyes.
Rumble!
Wang Shi's body seemed to be hit by a chariot, the bones of his whole body were shattered instantly, and the whole person was like a cannonball, smashing into the crowd at once, and his body contained powerful power, instantly knocking five or six bandits to the ground.
The eyes of these unfortunate bandits were wide open, blood was oozing from their mouths and noses, and their viscera were directly shattered by the force, and they were not blinded.