Chapter 298: Battle
These bandits don't care if you have anything of value or not.
"Don't talk nonsense, bring the horse, I see that you will help me with a burden immediately, and give it to me together, otherwise this is the place where you are buried!" The big man said sharply, "Monkey, go and bring this boy's horse." β
"Yes."
After the big man finished speaking, a thin guy with a height of less than one meter and six behind him walked out of the crowd, Yin Que saw that this guy was no wonder he was called a monkey, the long sharp-beaked monkey cheeks and eyes were dripping blindly, and he looked like a monkey when he walked without touching the heels.
But there were still Liang Luo and Yu Nu in the place where the horses were, so Yin Que dodged in front of the monkey, and said to the bearded man: "Strongman, it's a bit excessive, I have already said that I don't have any property, why do you have to be strong?" β
"Fart! To tell you honestly, today your horse is going to be decided! The big man shouted: "Brothers, copy guys!" β
Boom~~!
The sound of weapons unsheathed came and went, and more than a dozen thieves all showed their weapons under the orders of the big man.
"Alas! What's the trouble with that? β
Yin Que sighed, it seems that this battle is inevitable, I didn't expect to fight.
The monkey closest to Yin Que had already taken the lead in killing him at this time, his weapon was a pair of fists and stabs set on his hand and divided into three blades, like the claws of a tiger, flashing cold light and grabbing at the top of Yin Que's head.
The horizontal knife in Yin Que's hand flicked the monkey's steel claw upward, and then instantly hit the monkey's arms with his shoulder, and the force of this collision was like a tiger descending from the mountain.
Bang~~!
The already thin monkey felt as if he had been hit by a horse, and he couldn't stand on his feet and flew upside down.
Where would Yin Que give him a chance to fly out, he grabbed the monkey's collar and pressed it down violently.
Bang~~!
Click~~!
There was another crunch, and the monkey clearly heard the sound of his bones shattering, and then his eyes went black.
Yin Que didn't even glance at the fainted monkey, but got up and killed the bandit not far away.
Liang Luo and Zhu Qingqing in the grass were shocked to watch, especially Zhu Qingqing's cheeks were already covered with tears at this time, and they were struggling in Liang Luo's arms, wanting to break free from Liang Luo and run to help Yin Que, but Liang Luo had already promised his brother to be optimistic about Yunu, where would he succeed, no matter how she tossed, her arms were still stuck in Yunu, just don't let her make a sound.
The form on the field can be described as changing rapidly, Yin Que has already killed three or four thieves in the blink of an eye, these thieves are just ordinary to scare and scare people, and they don't have any real skills, so they were cut to the ground by Yin Que before they could even walk, but Yin Que didn't kill them, just made them unable to move, and the injuries they suffered were all skin injuries.
Yin Que has been practicing swords with Pei Min, the first sword saint of the Tang Dynasty, since he was a child, although his swordsmanship is not superb, but he has won Pei Min's true biography, and he is still able to deal with these little thieves.
Yin Que's horizontal knife flashed and moved like a spiritual snake, and every time a sword was released, a thief fell, killing one person in ten real steps.
Yin Que's sword was light and the point of movement stopped, and the thieves who were cut down by him all picked off the flesh and skin, but they did not hurt their muscles and bones, and in an instant, ten people fell, and only the bearded man who took the lead and the little man with bright ears and eyes were still standing.
"I didn't expect you to be a master." The bearded man didn't even look at the person lying on the ground, his eyes stared straight at Yin Que, his eyes were full of anger, but the whole person was surprisingly calm.
"Boy, you have hurt so many of my brothers, you will leave your life to repay today!" The big man let out a loud shout and grabbed what was wrapped in sackcloth behind his back, and then he lifted the top of the sackcloth to reveal a handle.
ι~~!
Dahan held the handle and pulled out the weapon, Yin Que only saw a dazzling white light flashing, and then a golden-ringed broadsword was held by Dahan in his hand.
This broadsword is unusually bright, the blade is a little wider than the palm, there are nine holes on the back of the knife, and nine gold rings are tied to it.
The golden ring knife is powerful and heavy, even if you use the back of the knife, you can kill a person, the bearded man's moves are wide open and closed, and the tiger and tiger who holds the big knife make people dare not approach.
As soon as Yin Que saw this knife, he knew that this guy's moves must be domineering, and he couldn't collide with him, so he could only use the advantages of speed and agility to deal with him.
The two of them walked no less than a dozen moves, Yin Que was always passively dodging, the bearded man's moves were imposing, and Yin Que's psychological quality couldn't help but be frightened by him, and his moves were only offensive and not defensive, completely desperate moves on the battlefield.
Yin Que concluded that this guy was someone who had really seen blood, maybe he was once a soldier.
But Yin Que relied on his body and flexibility and was not much worse, and the big man didn't even touch the corners of Yin Que's clothes after more than a dozen moves.
At this time, the bearded man suddenly shouted, and with a move, he slashed Huashan and looked at Yin Que at the head, this move was amazing, only to see the big man glaring angrily, shouting in his mouth, holding the golden ring with both hands, the blade of the big knife was shining with bright light, and he quickly slashed down.
Yin Que's eyes froze, with his waist as the axis, his whole body turned to the side, and then he flew into the air, his body quickly rotated, and the horizontal knife in his hand pointed towards the wrist of the big man.
Bang~~!
The big man's golden ring sword slashed on the ground, and suddenly the dust flew and a shallow pit appeared on the ground.
Although the powerful and heavy knife did not hit Yin Que, Yin Que's sword did not stab him, and the two ended in a tie.
The bearded man put away the knife, stared at Yin Que with his eyes and said, "I didn't expect grandpa to run into a hard stubble today, boy, report yourself!" β
Yin Que put the horizontal knife behind his back with his backhand and said: "It's good to say, my surname is Li, and I studied under the sword saint Pei Min." β
"Pei Jiansheng's disciple?" The bearded man laughed, "Boy, no wonder your swordsmanship is so high, it turns out that you studied under the Sword Saint Pei Min." β
Yin Que raised his eyebrows: "So the strong man is planning to let Zai go?" β
However, Yin Que still thought too naΓ―vely, and saw the bearded man laugh and said, "Boy, are you stupid?" You hurt so many of my brothers and still want to leave? Q: Your door is just grandpa, I never kill a nameless ghost under the knife. The bearded man said arrogantly.
Suddenly, Yin Que felt the strong wind behind his ears, the pores of his body stood upright, and he didn't have time to think about it, he turned over and threw himself to the side with a harrier, and then a sharp dagger appeared in his original position, and the cold light on the dagger flashed to kill people, and the owner of the dagger was a small man.
The little man's movements were extremely fast, and he immediately dodged away from his original place after a single blow, and at this time the instinct of an assassin, the little man was extremely agile and fast, and the weapons he used were also two daggers about four or five inches long.
Yin Que's face was gloomy after getting up, he didn't want to fight, but the situation was stronger than people, and now he designed a sneak attack, and a wave of anger arose.
"I didn't want to fight with you, but you persecuted you again and again." Yin Que walked towards the little man step by step with a gloomy face and a horizontal knife.
The speed at which he walked was not fast and the pace was not big, but the momentum on his body climbed with every step, this momentum was not caused by spiritual power, but a simple martial artist momentum, everyone did not understand, some were righteous, some were evil, and some were murderous, these momentum is the so-called sense of oppression. β¦β¦