A sword is enough, but it doesn't stop there!

The blood demon only then resisted a sword momentum in front of him, and immediately after, Yun Feiyang had another sword momentum swept horizontally.

Swish!

The two sword positions in front and back were seamlessly and closely connected, and the bloody demon turned around to dodge the second sword momentum, never thinking that a white shadow passed in front of him, and a palm was imprinted on the bloody chest.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the blood flew backwards for more than ten broken steps, and the sword behind him was about to stabilize the retreat trend.

Dada!

Rapid footsteps began ahead, and the smell of blood was heard.

When Yun Feiyang found that the bloody demon body was unstable, he only took two steps, and the three-foot sword blade in his hand was only an inch away from the bloody throat, and the latter looked down and felt the chill of the opponent's sword blade.

With a sword and a palm, the blood was controlled, and he sighed lightly, and he was convinced. However, if the skill is not as good as the person, you have to accept your fate, as a warrior can die on the battlefield, it can be regarded as a well-deserved death, and if you are afraid of death and beg for mercy, it is a shame on your ancestors, and it is impossible to do it, so although it is controlled, the bloody look is still cold as usual, calm as water.

"I've lost, give it a good time!"

On the battlefield of the Khit, losing means death, so there will be no more nonsense about killing and listening to respect, giving a pleasure is the last bit of respect for the value of the Khitha's own value, under normal circumstances, the winner will meet the other party's requirements.

Seeing the bloody and fearless appearance, Yun Feiyang saw it in his heart, and couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart that this was what a warrior should be.

In the nearly 30 years of his career in the Kact, Yun Feiyang has seen a lot of Kact warriors who escaped or begged for mercy, and did not hesitate to lose their face and their families in order to survive.

Because the warrior can be traded, as long as he is alive, he will still have the opportunity to make a new price, and the glory and wealth will have a chance to make a comeback, although this has a bad reputation, but once he dies, he will have nothing.

Therefore, Yun Feiyang didn't plan to really ask for the life of the bloody demon, the life of the bloody demon really didn't matter to him, as long as he got out of the way, Yun Feiyang didn't mind keeping the other party's life, because at this moment, Yun Feiyang urgently needed the whereabouts of Yiren's drunkenness, so he said coldly and seriously.

"Where are the Iren?"

Hearing this, after pondering for a moment, he suddenly smiled and said: "Hehe, you and I are both pact warriors, although each is its own master, but I don't know who is beneficial to this matter, do you think I am the kind of warrior who will betray the pact country?" ”

"Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"

Yun Feiyang's three-foot sword edge was an inch closer, and as long as the blood went forward or the body was crooked, it would pierce the throat, but even so, it still breathed steadily, and its posture was as tall as a loose, revealing a sense of pride.

"Afraid? I'm afraid I won't do this business! ”

Indeed, if you are lucky enough to live, you can still have no worries about food and clothing, if you really die in battle, it will only be a small loss for the Pact Lord, so the life of the Khither is really worthless, and the only thing that makes the Khither feel relieved is that at least after the death of the war, their families can enjoy their old age in peace.

In this turbulent era, it is enough luxury to enjoy old age, you must know how many people are not clothed and hungry, and there are not a few people who starve and freeze to death, so many warriors on the rivers and lakes want to be warriors, of course, those orphans who are alone and those who have no pursuit are another matter.

Yun Feiyang didn't want to speculate about the bloody mentality, he only cared about the whereabouts of Yi Rendrunk, after all, the dragons in Zhongdu had no leader, if the news of Yiren's drunken disappearance came to the army, it would cause the army to be disheartened, and then the Dongyi army would win without a single soldier and without a fight.

"Dongyi is not worth your service, it is better to come to Zhongdu, I will negotiate the liquidated damages and commissions for you, how about it?"

But this blood demon is a person who does not eat soft and hard, which makes Yun Feiyang very helpless, not to mention that the blood demon really does not know the whereabouts of Yiren drunk, even if he knows, it is impossible to tell Yun Feiyang.

"As long as Dongyi doesn't trade me for a day, I will be Dongyi's warrior, and I will swear to protect Dongyi's interests to the death, don't talk nonsense, do it, it's impossible for me to tell you the whereabouts of Yiren's drunkenness."