Chapter 15: Born Assassin

In the slightly stunned eyes of several soldiers, the little boy rolled on the spot and rushed forward steeply! The speed with which it was manifested made everyone's hearts skip a beat.

It's like lightning!

This sudden change caught several people off guard, but they were experienced in combat, and although they were not shocked, they instantly stood up with their waists and horses, and then stepped down fiercely. This trick was often used on the battlefield to deal with the sneak attack of the infantry, and several people were extremely skillful, and seven or eight huge horse hooves covered all the gaps around the little boy. Imagining that his skinny body was about to fall apart, several people had cruel smiles on their faces!

With a bang, the little boy's body suddenly twisted and jumped, and he easily got out of the range of the horse's hooves.

A few soldiers blinked subconsciously!

How can it be?

How could it be possible to escape so easily? You must know that their trick seems simple on the surface, but it is a method summed up in countless life-and-death battles on the battlefield, and the angle and timing are just right, and it covers such a large range. It stands to reason that the little boy would never have escaped so easily. But the truth appeared vividly in front of their eyes, and the little boy actually escaped from their siege with only one strange movement.

This seems counterintuitive!

The soldiers were still in a daze, but the little boy did not stay, he relied on his short stature, and rushed directly to a soldier horse, only to see a flash of black light, the war horse suddenly let out an extremely painful scream for some reason, and suddenly collapsed to the ground, convulsions. The soldiers on the horse were caught off guard and were pressed directly under the belly of the horse, and the soldiers let out a muffled snort, and one leg was broken. He endured the pain and tried to struggle to get up, but at this moment, another black light gently crossed, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, kissing his throat without the slightest hesitation!

The soldier clutched his throat with his hands, making a "ho-ho" sound in his throat, his eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that he would be killed by a child, he opened his mouth vigorously, but blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and after a few seconds, it was silent!

The people around them gasped, and they stared blankly at the thin figure standing in place, and there was a brief cold scene on the battlefield of Nuoda. The little boy held two strange weapons that were black and awl-like, and combined with his thin body, there was an indescribable weirdness and gloom.

The feasibility of Sang Nan's method of "golden needle pricking" has been well verified as early as the career of the bounty group. Just now, he used the black cone to pierce the veined point on the right chest of the war horse, although it was not fatal, but it could produce a high degree of pain. As for the soldier, he was killed by a piercing of the throat.

Sang Nan secretly compared in his heart: "The speed of these people is still a little slower than those sparrows!" But he didn't know that his actions just now had shocked everyone's hearts.

Sang Dong is completely stunned! He couldn't understand how the third brother's kung fu was practiced. It only took a few seconds to go from a strange change of direction to a stabbing horse to kill someone, and although some of the attacks were a little stiff and incoherent, the speed was too fast! He himself could only barely see clearly, "It's beautiful!" He couldn't help but admire in his heart.

In Sang Dong's opinion, the third brother is simply a natural assassin!

The remaining soldiers seemed to be in the cold wind of winter. They were all good soldiers, and they had no intention of escaping. But if you encounter a clever assassin on the battlefield, no matter how good a soldier is, there is only one way to die! This assassin is adept at disguising his murderous intentions, and his whereabouts are erratic, and he will strike when you least expect it, just like a young boy now.

There was no suspense in the ensuing battle, and the boy lightly dealt with the few remaining soldiers, and the whole process was crisp and clean, without any mud.

Jason looked incredulous, his eyes flickering to reveal the fear in his heart.

"Nope! This is not true! ”

"Aren't you elite! Just let people slaughter like chickens? ”

Jason couldn't stop yelling at the guards around him.

These proud soldiers in their hearts all had unkind faces, and secretly despised the son of this federal magnate in their hearts, "Kill chickens? Then why don't you go up and try it? ”

However, for the sake of the dignity of the soldiers, they immediately divided more than 100 people to rush towards Sang Nan and Mei Jingfeng, and the horses they sat on were all carefully bred green horses, tall and fast. A distance of more than 100 meters is only a few breaths. But now, these tall horses have become the best cover for the little boy, he is short, only the height of the horse's waist and belly, but his speed and strange and changeable body style make it impossible for the enemy to catch the best opportunity to strike. For a time, these soldiers had a sharp edge, but it was difficult to find a suitable opportunity.

The little boy, who was surrounded by everyone, began his own show: his fighting skills were not flashy, but he was quick and fierce, and his blow was fatal, but his expression was extremely calm, like a child who was engrossed in playing a game, and this demeanor made everyone feel creepy. That "black cone" is elusive, it seems to be full of evil power, after the other party is stabbed, he either dies immediately, or loses his combat effectiveness in an instant! Even Gao Ran in the distance wondered, why were these fierce soldiers so fragile, and they were grinned and died when the young master touched them with that "thorn"?

The little boy's performance greatly stimulated the horse thief in the stalemate. They began to ignore the casualties, and their expressions were frantically pounding on Sang Dong and burning their ranks, as if only killing and death could vent the panic in their hearts. They didn't realize that the real goal was actually right next to them.

The pressure on the convoy suddenly increased, and casualties began to appear. However, Sang Nan's amazing performance just now made the morale of the whole team high, and they spared no effort to shoot arrows, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the horse thieves. These soldiers were ready to die in battle, and they only hoped to be able to contain these horse thieves and create a fatal opportunity for Young Master Nan.

Mei Jingfeng's expression was calm, but there were dark waves in her heart. He was a veritable martial arts master, and no one knew better than him what Sang Nan had just done.

"Not bad! He also knows how to prick points with gold needles. ”

"Oh? This set of footwork is very strange, I don't know where he learned it? ”

He was born and died with Sang Baihua for many years, and the two were also servants and friends, and they knew a little about Sang Nan's affairs. However, his personality is both good and evil, and he was extremely murderous in his early years, and he doesn't know how many life and death fights he has experienced, and he knows the importance of actual combat for those who learn martial arts. Many sons of the family have studied art for several years, but they are less tempered than actual combat, and when they really compete against each other, they are less calm and ruthless. Therefore, when Sang Nan was fighting with Yi Bing, he only used the famous sword "Cutting Clouds" in his hand to skillfully defuse the potential threats that appeared around him one by one, and did not fully expose his strength. He wanted to see how far this mysterious boy could go!

"Huh?" Mei Jingfeng suddenly found that Sang Nan was immersed in a subtle state, and there was an indescribable charm in his expression and demeanor. Gradually, the footwork became more and more flexible, the attacks became more and more sharp, and the whole action had a natural feeling!

"It seems that this kid's comprehension is not ordinarily high!" He shook his head enviously.

Sannan's coarse cloth coat was soaked in blood, both enemy and his own, but he was ignorant of all this. He seemed to be back to the state when he was "catching sparrows", those thick legs of the horse were like big trees, and he was walking between the big trees, this feeling made him relaxed, and his jerky movements gradually became smooth and natural.

Sunnan's dizzying movements were perfect, but in Jason's eyes, he had completely changed his taste. At this time, the thin little boy who had made him laugh and pity exuded a bit of horror all over his body, and even the hand that made him hold the sword tremble slightly. A little boy covered in blood wanders back and forth among the blood flowers, killing him with one blow, which is definitely a picture that makes people's hearts tremble. It's horrible!

Wait a minute! What's going on with the old man next to you? Staggered east and west. What is in his hand? Is it a weapon? Why is it so ugly!

This... What is this waste doing? Can't even get a bad old man?

Jason secretly scolded in his heart, and couldn't help but lose his mind a little, so he forgot to control the horse that was sitting down, and didn't notice that he was getting closer and closer to the little boy!