Chapter Twenty-Nine: Night Killing (Part II)

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In the dark, Yang Zhen bowed his body and stared coldly at the men in front of the temple, like a bloodthirsty beast staring at his prey, in his eyes at this moment, these people had become his prey.

If they didn't make a move on Yang Zhen after killing Ding Fei, he wouldn't interfere in this matter, no matter how arrogant they looked, he wasn't a person who was willing to cause more trouble. But when they also listed him as a target, Yang Zhen had to defend himself.

After killing one of them with a single sword, a long-lost bloodthirsty pleasure returned to Yang Zhen's body. That's what he did in his previous life, he was surrounded by enemy troops and eradicated them one by one by a dazzling way, and in the tropical rainforest, he used the terrain to assassinate more than 30 heavily armed enemies...... This is what he had done in his previous life, and today he will continue to kill the same on this rainy night.

After coming to this era, because of some scruples, Yang Zhen has been suppressing his nature, whether it is the Yao family or the Zhang family, he has never retaliated in the most direct way, this suppression was finally released tonight, just when he cut the enemy's artery with one sword.

The bloodthirsty thought made Yang Zhen not leave even if he got out of the temple, but turned around and came behind them, and when everyone's attention was on the side of the idol, he suddenly made a move and assassinated all the two people who remained outside the temple. Then he retreated into the darkness again, waiting for the next opportunity.

There was an aura of danger in the air, and these people in front of the temple were all bleeding from their knives, and they could clearly feel that the threat was still there. "Commander, what should I do?" Someone couldn't help but look at their leader and asked softly.

The leader Zhang Xun was also shocked and angry in his heart, he brought the Nine Lives Brothers to hunt down Ding Fei, he thought it was the credit of the capture, and it was a waste to bring so many people, but the fact was greatly beyond his expectations. Although Ding Fei had been shot, four brothers had lost their lives, and two of them had died unexplained.

"Li Zhou Wang Hui, you go to the left, Martin Peng Jiu goes to the right, and Yang Ke follows me forward. Let's search it little by little, and he's hiding outside! After groaning, Zhang Xun ordered.

In fact, when he saw the corpse of his brother who was killed in front of the temple, he already knew how terrible this opponent was, and if they moved blindly, it would only give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of. Darkness is their greatest enemy, but it is the most beneficial talisman for their enemies. But the darkness will always pass, if you make a wise choice, as long as they wait in front of the temple with static braking and wait until dawn, the problem will naturally be solved. But their responsibilities did not allow him to make such a decision, because their purpose was to kill Ding Fei and his accomplices to get their things back, if the other party saw that they did not move and took their things and left, then even the sacrifices of the previous brothers would be in vain.

They didn't know that Yang Zhen was just a passerby who was accidentally involved in this matter, and they didn't dare to bet on it, which was also where Zhang Xun's sorrow lies.

Six people work in pairs and move forward slowly. In the darkness of the night, when the rain was falling, the torches could only shine on a small area around them, and it was difficult to ensure their safety. Everyone took a step cautiously, for fear that the enemy would suddenly strike out from some dark corner.

Zhang Xun guarded his chest with a horizontal knife, but his ears were always listening behind him, judging from the fatal injuries of several dead brothers, this person always liked to sneak attack in the back. Just when they had searched more than ten zhang away and were about to reach the official road, a miserable scream suddenly sounded, followed by Li Zhou's shout.

Almost at the moment when the voice came, Zhang Xun had already pounced to the left like a fierce tiger. But he was still a step late, and saw Li Zhou slowly falling to the ground holding his throat that was constantly bubbling blood, and beside him, Wang Hui was also lying on the ground, motionless. But their murderers have long since disappeared into the darkness.

The faces of the four people who came one after another were already pale at this time. If they had only thought that this opponent was powerful, what had happened now had given them the illusion that their opponent was not human. The death of Zhang Jia and the two people in front of the temple before can be said to be because they were not guarded, but now? Under their careful vigilance, the other party still succeeded in one blow and quickly retreated, which was not something they could accept and understand.

The remaining three people all focused their eyes on Zhang Xun's body, waiting for his order, but at this time, their eyes were more retreating and fearful, and they did not have the heart to fight in the past. They are not people who are afraid of death, and they have fought the enemy to the death on the battlefield, but the battle like today's is far beyond the limit of their psychological endurance.

"Withdraw to the temple and make another plan!" Zhang Xun gave the order to retreat, indicating that he had admitted that his previous decision was wrong. Now what they have to do is no longer to find or kill people, but to save their lives and wait for the dawn. As for whether the other party will slip away, it is no longer in his consideration.

Since Yang Zhen did give them too much deterrence, even if they retreated, they didn't dare to take it lightly, and the four of them leaned on each other's backs, each staring in one direction, before slowly moving towards the Land Temple behind them.

In a short distance of about ten zhang, they actually walked for half a cup of tea. Fortunately, this time they were not attacked again, and when they came to the temple, they finally breathed a sigh of relief. As long as they are not in the wilderness and have something to rely on, they can still keep themselves safe.

But at this moment, there was a sudden crisp sound in the temple of a familiar bowstring tightening and letting go. Then a black shadow came with a roar that broke through the air, and it was nailed into the forehead of Yang Ke, who was facing the temple gate. Although the human head was hard, it could easily be pierced by a sharp arrow fired by a strong crossbow at a distance of a few feet.

"Ah......h

Obviously, after the opponent killed outside, he heard them say that they wanted to return to the Land Temple, so he ambushed them one step earlier. When they came to the temple, their minds relaxed, and they shot such an arrow. What a careful thought, what a terrible strain on the spot!

"Who the hell is he? You come out for me! Peng Jiu couldn't stand the pressure anymore and shouted loudly. Zhang Xun's face was also distorted, and he didn't know what to do for a while. He finally knew that he was facing not only a master, but also a master who knew the art of war, could he be able to defeat such a person?

Just as the three of them were stunned when they looked at the hole behind the idol, a figure suddenly leaped down from the beam behind them. Without a moment's pause, he came directly behind Peng Jiu, stabbed him in the back of the neck, and at the same time snatched the knife in his hand and waved it to the side, slashing Martin who had just come back to his senses to the ground, this was the first time he killed someone with a long knife.

Two screams sounded, and only Yang Zhen and Zhang Xun were left in the temple.

When the other party judged that he sneaked out of the temple through the hole again according to his habitual thinking, Yang Zhen did the opposite, hid behind them, and shot again in the most unexpected way for them. This is exactly the truth of the art of war, and it is not only the ancients who understood this set.

Zhang Xun looked at the enemy in front of him, and his eyes were almost bursting with fire, but after seeing Yang Zhen's appearance clearly, he was even more surprised, this was just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, how could he be so powerful?

But Yang Zhen didn't give him a chance to think, and with a wave of the steel knife in his hand, he had killed him. Since there is only one enemy left, there is no need to use tactics anymore, just fight directly.

And Zhang Xun saw him attacking head-on, but his heart was determined, and he was still quite confident in his martial arts. I'm not as good as you in terms of assassination tricks, but in terms of frontal fighting, I'll definitely be better than you! With such a belief, he also slashed at Yang Zhen's approach.

The two knives slammed into each other, and both crashed out of the sparks. Sure enough, Zhang Xun had the upper hand in strength, and slashed Yang Zhen's knife to the side in one fell swoop. Seeing this, he shouted violently, and slashed at Yang Zhen three times again with a knife in both hands, vowing to slash this opponent to death.

Yang Zhen swung his knife to block the first blow, and the remaining two knives were dodged by him left and right, but they had already fallen into the disadvantage.

"It turns out that you only have such a little ability, give me death!" With another shout, Zhang Xun raised his knife high and slashed at Yang Zhen with the momentum of splitting Huashan. He was sure that the other party could not dodge this knife, only parry, and with his strength, how could the other party be able to parry? If you go down with a knife, the opponent will only have one end, and the knife will kill you!

Yang Zhen didn't dodge, at this time he showed a weird smile towards the incoming knife, his left hand suddenly shook, and a phantom shot out of his hand, passing through the momentum of Zhang Xun's knife, and it was just sinking into his throat.

"Uh-" Zhang Xun's knife was about to slash in front of Yang Zhen. For he had been robbed of his life and strength by this sudden throwing knife. He touched his throat with one hand and pointed at Yang Zhen with the other, his eyes were round, and he didn't believe that it would end like this. But he couldn't say half a sentence anymore, leaving only such an unwilling syllable.

"Choked-" Zhang Xun's knife fell, and his body then slammed to the ground.

Yang Zhen only exhaled his turbid breath at this time, only to feel sour and soft. This body is not yet mature, and although the conditions are good, it still lacks strength. The final battle with Zhang Xun made him feel tired.

Just when Yang Zhen finally let go of his strength, a vague moan came from not far in front of him, which made him immediately clench the steel knife again.

If there is still a living mouth, who will it be?