The fat on Butcher Wei's face trembled with the pace, jumping and jumping, and he shouted loudly and slashed directly at Zuo Yin.

It's overwhelming.

"Boom!"

The huge carriage in all directions was turned into sawdust in the sky by his blow, and a lot of wood slag even sputtered out.

Sawdust and wood slag suddenly obscured everyone's sight.

Even a certain guy who was a foot away was unlucky enough to be cut by wood slag on his face, and a bloody cut was cut alive.

"Ahh

The unlucky man with his face cut open rolled on the ground with his face covered, his fingers covered with blood.

There was a look of shock in the eyes of the others.

It is worthy of butcher Wei, just the power of this sword, I am afraid, I am already standing at the peak of the forging realm.

No wonder you can dominate the ghost crying stream.

The sawdust gradually fell, and everyone probed their brains to see the situation there.

Actually, what is there to see, the result is doomed.

However, the dust settled, and two figures were revealed.

Butcher Wei's eyes widened, looking at Zuo Yin intact, he suddenly found that around Zuo Yin, those sawdust seemed to have eyes, surrounding him, and then slowly falling.

There seems to be an unknown force manipulating the sawdust.

"Gas—"

Butcher Wei's eyes appeared with fear, controlling things outside his body, this is, Qi Qi Realm?

In his heart, there is infinite regret, damn, he doesn't know this news at all, Jiang Ye, who instigated him to eat the Xinglong Dart Game, does he have to take the opportunity to hack him?

It's a pity that before he could shout, Zuo Yin was already holding a sheathed waist knife in his right hand and stabbed it fiercely into the butcher Wei's left eye.

At that moment, Butcher Wei's whole person seemed to be suppressed by some unknown force, and he could barely move.

That kind of power is like a small beast like a rabbit, which can't move when it touches a tiger.

Fear from instinct gripped the butcher Wei's heart tightly.

In front of him, it seemed that he was no longer a somewhat ruffian teenager, but turned into a fierce and bloodthirsty beast, attacking arrogantly.

Swing out with a claw!

All the sawdust around the two of them seemed to be controlled, splashing directly from the ground, all following the waist knife, and bursting into the eyes of the butcher Wei.

"Uhhh

The waist knife and wood chips, with red blood and white brains, pierced the back of the butcher Wei's head, and some water stains from the cracked eyeballs also dripped to the ground.

That fat body was taken away from all its vitality in that moment.

Butcher Wei's eyes, lost his mind.

The crowd was stunned.

The legendary butcher Wei, the actual controller of the Ghost Crying Stream, died like this?

The fat body fell heavily to the ground.

Everyone, as if in a dream, couldn't believe all this.

This, this Yingyu, why is it so strong?

In the middle of the field, there was a sudden dead silence.

There was a wind blowing, and there was a whirring sound.

The first to break this atmosphere was a girl with tears in the corners of her eyes, she rushed forward quickly, grabbed the corner of Zuo Yin's clothes, and shouted loudly: "Why, why!" Since you're so strong, why didn't you just make a move? ”

Lin Xiao's angry shouts reverberated in this area, echoed by the cliffs, sounding inexplicably miserable.

The qi on Zuo Yin's body was activated, and without waiting for him to make a move, he directly shook Lin Xiao's hands away, and he said lightly: "I can't make a move, what do I have to do with you?" ”

Hearing the indifference in Zuo Yin's mouth, Lin Xiao involuntarily knelt on the ground and kept crying.

Everything she had just experienced ruthlessly destroyed the girl's cognition, and she felt helpless at this time.

The pearl that was held in the palm of his hand by his father in the past saw the dark sky.

Her world is no longer full of colors and light.

Fear and palpitations tightly gripped the girl's heart.

Li's thighs slowly moved over and stood beside Lin Xiao, a little cowardly, not knowing what to say.

The young lady seemed to want to comfort herself, but she stopped again.

Everyone else's, with awe in their eyes.

Respect for the strong is one of the best human virtues.

Jiang Ye, the traitor just now, stood in place, holding a Pu knife in his hand, his eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe all this.

This, how is it possible, obviously his own soaring, from today, this is over?

"Click-"

Footsteps were heard, and the dart masters behind them all got out of the way.

But it was the seven or eight people who were in charge of surrounding the dart team in the back just now, and the leader was a young man with eyes like eagles, his lips were still faintly bearded, and the corners of his mouth were raised, looking cold.

"Click!"

The eagle-eyed young man stopped, when he was in the distance, he had already seen the fate of the butcher Wei, but he still dared to stand in front of Zuo Yin.

Zuo Yin was interested, the grass root in his mouth trembled, and then grinned: "Something?" ”

The eagle-eyed young man looked at Zuo Yin and looked at it carefully, as if he was looking for something on Zuo Yin's face.

He asked tentatively and softly, "Rui?" ”

Zuo Yin looked at him suspiciously, but he didn't understand what he meant.

Sharp? Astute? Auspicious?

Seeing that Zuo Yin's face was a little confused, the eagle-eyed young man continued: "Yan? ”

Sharp-eyed?

He wants to say that his eyes are sharp?

It's a pity that someone is going to finish it in one sitting.

"Miao?"

"Yan?"

After the four strange syllables were pronounced, everyone else looked at each other, what kind of crazy thing was this eagle-eyed young man talking about?

Or is it the dialect of somewhere?

Zuo Yin understood, but his face was expressionless, and his eyes became more and more cold.

The lake county where he is located has many clans, and he doesn't know that there is no Zhu Yiwei or other spies of the empire, besides, his speed is not fast along the way, but with the advance of this prosperous dart game.

How do you know that after he left, the news of Fanlou was not leaked?

The eagle-eyed young man saw that Zuo Yin did not react, and looked at it carefully for a while, and then hesitated.

It seems that he is not sure whether the young man in front of him is the person he is looking for.

Zuo Yin looked at him, and he was also a little entangled, but in the end it turned into blood.

Now the empire's propaganda to the outside world is that the rebels in the Western Wilderness carried out the assassination of Wei Guogong in order to split the internal forces of the empire.

However, the Cangnan Army has its own "crows" and "sparrows", and outsiders don't know how to react to Cui Jiuling and even the entire Cangnan, and neither does the empire.

Zuo Yin chose to believe that Wu Jing looked at people, maybe Zhao Ponu rebelled, but Wu Jing should not look away twice.

He wants to return to Cangnan and bring the truth to Cangnan, so he must return safely.

The wind is blowing again.

There is some hustle and bustle.

The eagle-eyed young man seemed to have discovered that Zuo Yin had made a killing move, which was a little incredible.

Up and down the empire, where are there so many teenagers who have reached the Qi Convergence Realm?

Could it be that you really recognize the wrong person?

"Boom-"

Zuo Yin instantly exerted his strength and directly began to rush forward, those dart masters had already seen Zuo Yin's strength, where did they dare to stand in the way, and hurriedly flashed to the side one by one.

The eagle-eyed young man obviously didn't expect Zuo Yin to be so fierce, and he was about to use his knife to resist, but unfortunately Zuo Yin's blow hit his blade.

In an instant, the furious invisible air currents broke through the eagle-eyed youth's defenses, and he was ruthlessly pushed to the edge of the cliff, about to fall.

A look begging for mercy flashed on the face of the eagle-eyed young man, "I'm Cang—"

Before he could finish speaking, Zuo Yin withdrew his knife and smashed his fist into his chest angrily, and the fist slammed into his chest, smashing the eagle-eyed young man to the ground and falling into the cliff.

"Ahh

In the cliffs of the valley, the man's exclamation echoed, and the voice became smaller and quieter, and finally turned into a muffled sound.

All of a sudden, Zuo Yin killed the butcher Wei and shot down the eagle-eyed youth, except for Lin Xiao and Li Da Thigh, everyone didn't know how to deal with themselves.

They suddenly discovered that the young man they thought was so indifferent that he liked to read books alone turned out to be a strong man who could kill the butcher Wei with one blow.

The dozen or so people who originally surrounded the dart team slowly retreated.

The big boss and the second boss are dead, what else can they do?

Zuo Yin turned his head, looked at Lin Xiao, who had stopped his tears, and said lightly: "Miss Lin, I'm afraid that next, you will have to take over Lin Darttou's position, and I also ask you to help transport these goods from Shopkeeper Song." ”

Yes, Zuo Yin's current identity is still the little follower of Song's shopkeeper - Yingyu.

Of course, everyone will definitely not think so, they will think that the goods transported by Shopkeeper Song this time must be of great use, otherwise they would not have sent such a strong man as Zuo Yin to escort them.

There is a shopkeeper Song to do the shield, and Zuo Yin is also happy to be idle.

Seeing those bandits who were constantly retreating, Zuo Yin didn't care about them.

With the loss of two leaders, those bandits are estimated to fall into a new civil strife, which is not something that Zuo Yin can manage.

Many of the people in the dart team are still a little awkward about the enemy just now, but after all, many people have a good psychological quality and are not embarrassed to return to the Xinglong dart game.

But Lin Xiao is different, she obviously has a pimple in her heart, these dart masters who are respectful to her on weekdays, when the enemy comes, they surrender one after another, without a trace of backbone.

Right now, this woman with a strong heart put the body of her father Lin Rong on a carriage by herself, and then rode to the front of the team.

While doing all this, she refused everyone's help, as if she didn't want these "traitors" to touch her father's corpse.

As the bandits dispersed, the dart team began to move on.

"Jingle bell, ding bell."

The jingle of the head horse echoed softly on the road.

Some are long.