"Oops...... I'm grass, who TM plots against me! ”

Listening to a "poof" sound and a scolding voice, everyone hurriedly came back to their senses, looked in that direction, and found a young man with tattered clothes and clear eyebrows lying on the ground.

Ling Yun got up from the ground angrily, just now he was hiding in a tree, but he was inexplicably hit by a force that said that it was strong or not, and it fell from the tree and was exposed to these people.

I was actually plotted by someone in the open, and I didn't know how others made a move, what a fucking annoyance!

"It turns out that there is still an ambush, it looks like there are still two brushes, brothers, concentrate your forces to kill that kid!" The leader of the bandits saw at a glance that Ling Yun was not bad, thinking that he was an accomplice of the caravan, and shouted at the rest of the bandits to deal with Ling Yun first.

"Lao Tzu is alone, obviously not in the same group as them, ambush your sister!"

Ling Yun knew that he had been tricked, but these thieves were all stunned, and they couldn't help but rush up with a steel knife and slash indiscriminately, and the knife wanted to kill Ling Yun.

"Grass, you're still doing it!"

Accidentally shaved off a trace of hair by a small thief who practiced qi triple, Ling Yun was suddenly furious, took out a sharp sword from the space ring, and rushed up mercilessly.

This group of bandits also has the cultivation of the eightfold qi cultivation of the leader, and most of the rest are around the third or fourth level of qi training, and after a month of training, Ling Yun, who has reached the sevenfold qi training, has no pressure to deal with these bandits.

"Anyway, you're a bunch of beasts, so let's practice with you!"

Ling Yun said, licking his dry tongue and lips, the long sword swung straight down, and the seemingly unfancy slash contained a domineering Liliang, directly cutting off a person's arm. Ling Yun took advantage of the pursuit, his left hand burst into the thief's abdomen, and with a fierce palm, the thief's body flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Although he had slain many beasts and monsters in the past month, he had never killed anyone, and these bandits could be trained instead.

"Click!"

Ling Yun directly used brute force to break the arm of a bandit and kicked it out seven or eight meters away.

"Poof!"

Ling Yun fell, and the long sword swung out a shining sword, cutting down a bandit and his horse and people to the ground, cleanly.

At this time, Ling Yun seemed to be like a killing god, crisscrossing among dozens of bandits, the shadow of the sword was flickering, and the thieves' painful cries were heard from time to time, and the severed limbs and remnants were scattered all over the place.

The crimson blood flowed into a river, Ling Yun had a disgusting feeling, after all, it was the first time to fight with humans, but after all, he barely survived, and dozens of bandits were killed and injured under this scuffle.

"Old ...... Boss, this kid is a bit tricky, I'm afraid you'll have to go out in person! ”

Seeing that Ling Yun was so strong, the thieves no longer dared to fight with Ling Yun, and they all retreated to the side of the boss.

"A bunch of waste, it's just a doll that cultivates qi sevenfold, so many people can't handle it!" The bandit leader scolded angrily, carried a huge gun, and came to Ling Yun with a murderous spirit.

"Good boy, you actually killed so many of my brothers, I can't just let you go today, let's die!"

The leader of the bandits is worthy of being a good hand at practicing qi eightfold, a huge spear glows with a cold murderous aura, shining with silver light, and rushes towards Lingyun to kill, the momentum is mighty, far from being comparable to ordinary bandits.

A trace of solemnity flashed on Ling Yun's face, but he was not afraid, and the sharp long sword greeted him with the sound of breaking through the sky.

"Sonorous!"

The long sword and the giant spear collided together, and the domineering Liliang spread out at the handover of the weapon, and Ling Yun and the bandit leader all felt a huge momentum that shook their palms numb, as if they were about to lose their weapons.

"Bastard, I don't believe that the strength that is higher than you can't suppress you!" …,

The bandit leader found that he couldn't have the slightest upper hand in the fight with Ling Yun, and he was immediately annoyed and angry, and the huge spear slashed horizontally, with the momentum of a charge, and the move was directly close to Ling Yun's vital point, which was extremely ruthless.

Ling Yun Xiuwei was originally one level lower than the other party, but at this time, he was violently attacked, and he was already defeated, so he could only defend passively, and he could avoid the opponent's killing moves every time.

The two went back and forth like this, fighting fiercely for more than a dozen rounds, and still no winner or loser, which made everyone's hearts tightened.

"Nine girls, this young man seems to be a little defeated, let's drag him into the water like this, it doesn't seem good, right?" Seeing that Ling Yun was at a disadvantage, the old man of the caravan couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat, and couldn't help but ask the woman in the carriage respectfully.

"Don't be nervous, that bandit is no match for him!"

This Nine Girl seemed to have a lot of information about Ling Yun, but her tone was not cold or cold, without a trace of emotion.

As if to verify the words of the ninth girl, Ling Yun, who was originally at a disadvantage, suddenly turned around, and the long sword in his hand circled in an arc in a strange posture.

"One sword roars for nine days!"

Ling Yun's cold and majestic voice exploded, and the long sword in his hand raised a peerless edge, soaring into the sky, and his aura pierced through Changhong.

"What, this can't be!"

The bandit leader screamed in horror, and his body retreated, trying to dodge the sudden sword, but it was too late, Ling Yun's rainbow-like sword had completely swallowed it.

"Poof!"

The bandit leader Zuihou spurted a mouthful of blood, his body fell straight down, his eyes were round and wide, until Zuihou didn't understand for a moment that Weishenme, a young man who was supposed to be weaker than himself, would suddenly burst out with such an amazing sword momentum.

"Sure enough, it's Niu Cha's swordsmanship, this shouldn't be the Ling family, right? I don't know where he got it! ”

Ling Yun looked at the corpse of the bandit leader with some distraction, he used this move based on Ling Yun's memories before, the original intention was just to defend, but he didn't expect this level of liliang to erupt, I'm afraid that even if it is a master who cultivates qi ninefold, it is more than enough.

No one knew that just as Ling Yun was performing this move, the nine girls in the carriage suddenly whispered to themselves: "Tianxuan Palace Divine Sword Technique? What a fun guy! ”

The rest of the bandits saw that the boss of the eightfold qi cultivation was easily killed by Ling Yun, so they naturally didn't dare to stay, and fled in panic.

"Thank you little brother for your help, I am grateful, please accept the old man!"

Ling Yun was still stunned, but the old man of the caravan came over to express his gratitude, which made Ling Yun suddenly wake up and be a little angry at the same time.

"Righteous fart, if you hadn't plotted against Young Master Ben, Young Master Ben would have patted his ass and left, who would have the kindness to help you fight the bandits!" Ling Yun scolded angrily, and then the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, this person who could silently plot against me must be much more powerful than those bandits, why would he drag me in?

"Say, who plotted against me just now?"