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Seeing the horse thief constantly leaning towards him, Chen Feng lowered his breath. Although it is said that one's breath does not attract the attention of the horse thief, in this case, everyone instinctively reduces their movements, so it can only be said that this is a psychological suggestion.

Lin Ying looked at the few people hiding on the other side of the woods, nodded slightly, and slowly raised his right hand.

Seeing that all the horse thieves had entered his encirclement, Lin Ying put down his right hand fiercely. Seeing this, the young men who were hiding on the other side of the woods hurriedly pulled up the ropes in their hands, and saw a row of horse-repellent stakes erected out of the dirt.

The panicked horse thief did not seem to expect this to happen, grabbed the reins, stopped the war horse deadly, and turned the horse's head to flee behind him, but unfortunately there was a row of horse rejection stakes behind the horse thief, surrounding a group of horse thieves.

Due to the restrictions on the movement of horse thieves, they can only wander in a certain space. One by one, the villagers who were hiding in the woods stood up and released rockets at the horse thief.

After all, the number of bows and arrows is limited, and after a few rounds of bows and arrows, the people in the woods all rushed out, holding bamboo poles three or four meters long one by one, and one end of the bamboo pole was all sharpened into sharp corners, so as to increase the lethality of the bamboo poles.

Lin Ying also rushed out at this time, and did not forget to turn around and tell Chen Feng before rushing out.

"Kill".

In the silent grove, there were sounds of killing, and from time to time there were the miserable voices of ordinary people, and there were also the voices of war horses.

Chen Feng chose a horse thief who was killing energetically, and kicked out directly, kicking the horse thief to the ground.

The horse thief fell to the ground, not hurt at all, but a carp came in front of Chen Feng to fight him, which made Chen Feng grit his teeth with hatred and shouted that he had lost face.

The horse thief looked at Chen Feng fiercely, patted the place where he had just been kicked by Chen Feng, and kept waving his hands, as if he was demonstrating to Chen Feng.

"Grass, dare to play prestige with me."

Seeing this, Chen Feng directly turned his hands into claws and grabbed at the throat of the horse thief.

The kung fu in the hands of the horse thief is also good, but he didn't notice Chen Feng before, and he was caught off guard by anger, and when the two really fought, the two sides were also comparable, and for a while, no one could help anyone.

After a while, Chen Feng couldn't help but separate the pain from the horse thief.

Look at the many places on the body that were hit by the horse thief, and a lot of purple and blue faintly appeared. Looking at the horse thief again, he was in good spirits, and he didn't suffer any harm in the slightest.

Chen Feng couldn't help but be a little dazed, he had hit the horse thief several times, and even specifically looked for the horse thief's vital point. Why is the horse thief completely fine now, just like after skating, full of energy.

couldn't help but wave his hands that were a little painful, and then look at the horse thief, Chen Feng suddenly felt that he needed a powerful weapon at this time, if he had a weapon at this time, let alone a hot weapon, even if he had a cold weapon, he would definitely be able to split the horse thief in front of him in half.

People are afraid of the unknown, Chen Feng knows that his few tricks, if they hit ordinary people, they will definitely make ordinary people want to die, and now the horse thief obviously has nothing to do, it is definitely not an ordinary horse thief, at least he has practiced invulnerability kung fu such as iron cloth shirts, it is no wonder that six or seven horse thieves dare to attack a town.

Originally, Chen Feng was still a little strange, he just thought that a few horse thieves had come before, but they were just spies from a large army, and no other horse thieves had come over until now, obviously these horse thieves felt that they had something to rely on, and they didn't take the people in the town in their eyes at all.

Chen Feng couldn't help but retreat, and suddenly felt something stumbling under his feet, and when he looked down, it turned out to be the corpse of a citizen in the town.

However, this corpse was in a terrible state of death, and the chest was directly smashed through with a fist.

The horse thief also saw Chen Feng's retreat, laughed, and chased after Chen Feng.

Looking at the fist that came straight to him, there seemed to be a gust of wind in his ears. Chen Feng hurriedly bent down, and then rolled on the spot, aiming straight for a long knife he had seen earlier.

Seeing that Ma Zi was chasing after him again, Chen Feng picked up the long knife in his hand, and slashed the knife directly into the stomach of the horse thief with one sideways. If it hits, it can definitely disembowel the horse thief.

I thought that the other party would retreat, but I didn't expect the other party to still call me without fear of death.

"When".

After the long knife came into contact with the horse thief, there was no bloody scene as expected, but a sound of metal colliding.

After entangled with the horse thief for a few minutes again, Chen Feng jumped away again, looking at the horse thief who couldn't break the protection at all, Chen Feng was a little dumbfounded for a while.

"These horse thieves are a group of warlocks and the like, and ordinary methods can't break through their defenses at all."

Lin Ying, who had been paying attention to Chen Feng, saw that several attacks had not injured the horse thief, and hurriedly shouted at Chen Feng.

Hearing Lin Ying's prompt, Chen Feng frowned. The so-called warlocks and the like were originally Maoshan's name for those who had only learned the epidermis of Taoism.

Due to their bad character, these people drove away not long after learning Taoism, or they taught themselves and did not learn the essence of Taoism at all.

But even so, you can use some of the Dao techniques you have learned to cultivate yourself, and even many people have gone on the evil path, sleeping in the open and drinking blood, such people will be more or less powerful than ordinary people.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng bit his finger and smeared the blood on the blade. As a cultivator, his blood carries spiritual power, which is the best restraint weapon for these warlocks and the like.

The horse thief on the opposite side saw Chen Feng's movements, his pupils couldn't help but shrink, and Chen Feng saw these small movements of the horse thief in his eyes and knew that he had chosen the right method.

Regarding the use of knives, although Chen Feng has not learned them systematically, he has only brushed them a few times with Qiu Shengwen from Uncle Jiu, and the use of knives is also quite simple, basically a type of chopping and slashing.

In just a few strokes, the horse thief was drenched in blood, but these are skin injuries, and they have no lethality for the horse thief, and can only restrict some difficult actions of the horse thief.

At the same time, Chen Feng saw the opportunity to take advantage of the horse thief's opportunity to fight back and block the knife, and gently slashed the knife through the horse thief's neck. Suddenly, the horse thief couldn't help but take a few steps back, covering his neck with both hands, but blood kept flowing out of his fingers.

"As a warlock, you should have self-respect and self-love, but you are willing to fall, with the five poisons as your companion, and it is simply a pity to die doing things that these gods are angry about."

Chen Feng took advantage of the opportunity that the horse thief did not have a backhand, and came directly to the horse thief's side with an arrow step, used the spiritual power on his body, blessed his hands, and directly slashed at the horse thief's head, and immediately blood sprayed out.

For the warlock, Chen Feng has always had no bad feelings, but he just thinks that the choices between people are different.

People are divided into qualifications, those with good qualifications naturally have good qualifications, and those with bad qualifications can only seek some external forces, and their purpose is just for the way of immortality. As long as you can correct your mentality and follow the right path, then there is no good or evil.