Chapter 290

Soon, all the men of his group were killed, and the deaths were extremely ugly.

The scholar man sneered and said coldly: "Your Excellency is so skilled!" ”

Xun Yu returned the sword into the sheath and said with a smile: "Son, good means!" ”

The scholar man did not continue to talk to him, but walked to the side of the tied woman, pulled out his sword and gently lifted the woman's chin and said: "Do you know why I hate people like you so much, because I am also a scholar, maybe I can empathize, don't you like the feeling of being ravaged, when we kill her, we must kill you!" ”

With tears in her eyes, the girl's eyes turned to drink the wind and begged, "Childe save me!" ”

The scholar man sneered and said, "Don't count on him, he is also difficult to protect himself!" ”

As he spoke, he saw that the yellow-toothed man had already stood in front of Xun Yu, laughing, and his teeth were full of unchewed shredded meat.

The scholar man said softly: "Fourth brother, aren't you the old brother and the eldest brother saying that they can't find an opponent, this kid in front of you is very skilled, he is a difficult master, you tore him apart in the past, go back and my brother will make you your favorite sweet potato brand!" ”

The yellow-toothed man smiled and nodded again and again.

The mountain wind is howling and the cold is pressing.

Xun Yu had a good impression of the scholar-like man, so he stretched out his hand to signal the big man not to make a move, and then said to the scholar man: "Seeing that the son's nature is not bad, but why do you want to do this murderous and oversold business, the hero is downcast or at the end of the road?" ”

The man sneered and said, "Your Excellency is exalting me too much, it's a pity that such a literary word is used on me!" It's not easy to make money, why can their officials loot the people's fat and ointment, but we can't! Our family has been a farmer for generations, and I am afraid of poverty, and I want to turn over in my life. Regardless of the literary and martial arts examinations, the younger brother can be better than others, but there is one thing that the younger brother can't compare, that is, identity, in the eyes of dignitaries, untouchables are always untouchables, one of the people who competed with the younger brother had something to do with the household waiter, and the words of the household waiter made my ten years of hard work burn, childe, you said this kind of court, what else do I do good people! ”

The man's words were like cold water, pouring the whole body through the wind!

The scholar's eyes were deep, and he did not regret saying these words to him at all.

This uninvited guest with an unfamiliar face and an extraordinary shot appeared in front of the horse bandits out of thin air like a chasm, and seemed to tell them again: Turn back, you can't get by.

In the face of this beautifully dressed son, the same Zhong Ming Ding eats, but the one in front of him is not because of his rich family, but because he has made a business that is unpopular.

The government forced the people to rebel?

The current situation of Xiao Guo, this reason is very far-fetched.

The emperor is located in the southern country, too far away, and Xu Wei, the assassin governor, is the kind of old fox, very sleek, and plays with this group of horse bandits between applause.

And the scholar in front of him is a chess piece in Xu Wei's hands.

The arrogant scholar man stood proudly in the temple, and said coldly: "The government doesn't dare to send troops to clear it, but you came alone, boy, I admit that you have the spirit of a master, but you killed more than ten of my brothers, I have to avenge this revenge!" ”

Xun Yu smiled and shook his head, this boy has been carried away by the dim world, and he will inevitably have a bloody battle today.

And the most eye-catching is the man in green clothes squatting in a corner of the temple, this person has a gloomy face, and a green shirt is very plain, giving people a feeling of cold like a poisonous snake.

And the little girl who was tied up was also red-eyed, staring at Xun Yu and the yellow-toothed man, her lips were bitten and bleeding, and red blood marks had appeared on her wrists.

Seeing that Xun Yu didn't move for a long time, the big man really couldn't hold back, and rushed towards Xun Yu with an arrow step.

The killer wears an extremely heavy giant sword, and three steps and two steps are simply a sword split.

Xun Yu took out his sword to block.

In a split second.

The two swords collided, clanging, this strong man's strength was too great, and the texture of the green jade sword was indeed outstanding, but it was a strong tremor, and it actually resisted the sharp blow.

Xun Yu was shaken by this force and took a few steps back, leaving heavy footprints on the snow.

The personable scholar gently tilted his head and quipped with contempt: "Yo, at a young age, he has reached the Xuanwu realm of the sword warrior level, fourth brother, deal with it carefully!" ”

Xun Yu adjusted his breathing, ignoring the man's words that intended to disturb his mind.

Suddenly, Xun Yu stepped into the sky, spinning a huge full arc, and the green jade sword emitted a faint blue light and slashed out.

Where does that big man know what kendo level, let alone any Vermilion Bird Mirror, it's just that the blow of drinking wind seems to be a bit extraordinary.

Sure enough, this move was devastating, as if the innate divine power was suddenly chopped down, as if it was going to split this big man in half with a sword.

Although this big man didn't know what grade was, he was very good at fighting, so he quickly gathered his strength to avoid the edge of the sword of drinking wind.

But Xun Yu's move is not as simple as he imagined, there are sword moves among the sword moves.

If the previous sword was already eight points of strength, then this sword was two points heavier.

Xun Yu, who was fast, suddenly whirled in the air, suddenly turned to another direction, spinning top after circle, and when the action stopped, a sword stabbed out and went straight to the big man's chest.

This series of actions is done in one go, and the breath is endless!

The scholar-like son is a little strange, this kid's swordsmanship is weird, and there is no discipline at all.

Moreover, this kind of suicide attack has a tricky angle and full of strength, but this kid's kendo grade can be described as the best among his peers in Gaotang Prefecture.

The moment the green jade sword stabbed out, the blade of the sword suddenly spewed out an aura, and the big man resisted with the body of the giant sword, lying across his chest.

Then the sword qi actually rolled up a snow wind in the air, and the momentum went straight to the big man.

When he was a few inches away from Dahan, the blade of the sword suddenly rose up, and Dahan was caught off guard, and was suddenly stabbed by a sword, kneeling on his legs, spitting blood from his mouth.

Xun Yu landed abruptly, stabilized his body, and forcibly swallowed a mouthful of blood in his mouth into his stomach.

The big man's eyes turned red, and he seemed to be reluctant to give up this world, but unfortunately, he had to pass by the snow.

Xun Yu closed his eyes, and the corpse fell down with a bang.

The scholar man remained immovable, and he was not alarmed.

The girl who watched this fight was full of blood, almost straight-eyed.

And the other person next to the fire saw that he was so good at drinking the wind, and the fourth brother who killed him was almost out of breath, and hurriedly climbed out of the ancient temple, knelt in front of Xun Yu and cried: "The younger brother is really forced to join the horse bandits, and I beg Gongzi to surround my life!" ”

For some reason, when I saw this scene, I wanted to laugh.

The brothers of life and death at the moment ago were so vulnerable in the face of death.

Xun Yu nodded, the man was grateful to Dade, arched his hand at the man who looked like a scholar, and ran quickly down the mountain.

The scholar's man's expression was almost motionless!

The man ran less than ten paces away, and the man in green clothes in the temple struck the man from the back to the chest with a knife at a rapid speed.

The man who was considered a deserter glanced at the bloody hand on his chest, smiled self-deprecatingly, blood gushing out of his mouth, and reluctantly closed his eyes.