Chapter Forty-Seven: Bewitching Pill

"It's okay, you can go with her quickly!" Yang Tianling said, sending Mo Yan into Ouyang Haili's arms, stood up, looked at Yang Le, who was kicked three or four meters away by himself, and said, "This person, I'll deal with it!"

"What?!" Ouyang Haili and Mo Yan, hearing Yang Tianling's words, almost shouted at the same time, looking at the civilian boy in front of them in disbelief.

"What are you talking about?!" Ouyang Hai took a step forward, if it wasn't for the injured Mo Yan, it was estimated that she would have rushed out and punched Yang Tianling in the face.

"Tianling, don't mess around, you go back ......" Mo Yan, who was being supported, also barely raised her head, but when she took a step forward, the contraction of her muscles touched the injury on her left rib.

"Ah!" I only heard Mo Yan scream, and fell forward, fortunately Ouyang Haili reacted quickly enough, and with a force in his hand, he held Mo Yan's body again.

"Look at you, the injury is not light!" A sword qi warrior can actually stumble when he walks, so it proves that the injury she suffered is not light! Yang Tianling said, turning back to the two of them and grinning, "Don't worry, it's okay! My strength, don't you know it? Squadron Leader Mo Yan. ”

"But...... It's just a recruit ...... you" Mo Yan said, he suddenly felt that from Yang Tianling's body, a strange aura came from Yang Tianling's body, Mo Yan's already pale pretty face, at this moment, actually looked slightly hideous because of the surprised expression, "This ...... What the hell is going on?"

"It seems that this kid has some ulterior secrets!" Ouyang Haili supported Mo Yan, and she finally realized that her current self, with the strength of a sword fighter, she couldn't even feel Yang Tianling's rank!

"Okay, let's go!!" Yang Tianling had already turned his head, his eyes locked on Yang Le, "Hurry up!!"

Yang Tianling said, Ouyang Haili and Mo Yan both understood what Yang Tianling meant, glanced at each other, nodded, and walked back......

"Hmph, where did the kid come from, he can kick me away, it's not bad! But, do you know what kind of price you need to pay for this?" Yang Le stood in the distance, he didn't put Yang Tianling in his eyes, because, no matter how Yang Tianling looked, he was just an ordinary child, no matter how talented he was, he couldn't be better than Mo Yan......

Listening to Yang Le's words, Yang Tianling's brain was running rapidly.

The pill in the bottle that Yang Tianling took out before, called the Gu Bewitching Pill, within half an hour of swallowing the pill, could make others feel that he had the strength of a Demon Sect swordsman, but just felt that if he fought, he still only had the original strength!

At this time, stimulating Yang Le is not the best way, after all, if he really fights, Yang Tianling has no chance of winning, but he can't be overwhelmed by Yang Le, he has to pretend to be like a high-level martial artist, but he doesn't want to fight with the other party.

Yang Tianling kept thinking about it, and he still kept a relaxed smile on his face.

"As a reward for you kicking me, I'll tell you my name, let you go to the underworld, so that you can seek revenge on me!" Yang Le said, the thin sword in his hand flicked lightly again, pointed at Yang Tianling, and said, "My name is Yang Le, Lingxing Yang family!"

"Hehe, are you also surnamed Yang?" Yang Tianling smiled, holding the sword he had just taken from Mo Yan in his hand, and said, "My name is Yang Tianling, and I just came out of a small village!"

Yang Tianling said, as soon as the words fell, Yang Le had already come to front of him, and the thin sword in his hand waved lightly, accurately slashing towards Yang Tianling's small neck!

"Huh?!"

"Tianling!!" Ouyang Haili shouted, at this time, Mo Yan had already fainted due to excessive blood loss, but under the care of medical staff, there was no danger to his life!

Compared with Mo Yan, Yang Tianling at this time was on the verge of life and death, and on the side, whether it was those veterans of the Yang family or those female soldiers of the Qin family who had newly entered the team, they were all worried about Yang Tianling! Some of the less timid girls had even covered their faces with their hands.

"It's all your own arrogance!" Ouyang Haili felt as if her heart was being grabbed by something, but she didn't understand that she was worried about Yang Tianling.

Let's say that Yang Tianling saw that Yang Le's sword was so fast, and his whole body trembled, but he understood that now was not the time to be stunned!

"Thank you, Master Zhibei!" Yang Tianling thought in his heart, as if he didn't care about life and death, the broadsword in his hand quickly stabbed forward, Hu Zhibei's strength, Yang Tianling didn't know, but when he practiced with Master Zhibei every day, the speed he used was not slower than the current Yang Le.

This is also what Hu Daobei taught himself.

"The strength of the martial artist under the swordsman of the Demon Sect is not absolute, when facing a few levels higher than himself or even one or two levels higher, there is also the possibility of victory, first, it is the skill of personal combat, experience, many times can improve one's strength to a higher level!!Second, it is also the most difficult to do, to let the other party know that you are not afraid of death!!"

Yang Tianling thought about what Hu Jianbei said, ignoring the thin sword that the other party had slashed towards his neck, the broadsword in his hand had already pierced Yang Le's heart!

"This guy, aren't you afraid of death!?" Yang Le's eyes widened in surprise, and at this time she understood, why did such a child dare to challenge herself, a person who was not even afraid of death, what else could not be done? Yang Le knew that this one, if he continued to cut it, would definitely be able to cut Yang Tianling's throat, but Yang Tianling's sword, at the same time, would definitely penetrate his chest, even if he did not die, but after being seriously injured, he might not be able to escape the siege of more than 300 people!

"Cut!" Although he felt very humiliated, after Yang Le weighed the pros and cons, the thin sword in his hand was still retracted, and his body quickly flashed to the side, just dodging Yang Tianling's stabbing sword. And when she regained her footing, the way she looked at Yang Tianling's eyes was different from before, and at the same time, she began to carefully use her own strength to feel the energy fluctuations from Yang Tianling......

"What?!" When Yang Le's spiritual power touched Yang Tianling's body, she was surprised, and took two steps back with a little embarrassment on her face, she was a first-order sword qi master, and she couldn't even feel the strength of a child!?" "Who is this child?"

"Who are you?" Yang Le looked at Yang Tianling in disbelief.

"I said it, I'm the same as you, my surname is Yang, my name is Yang Tianling!I'm just a recruit!" Yang Tianling said, his face was very relaxed, and he spoke in an orderly manner, this can't be blamed on Yang Tianling, he just told the truth!

"You, what kind of strength is it? I can't even feel it as a sword qi master, you, at least a high-level sword qi master, but, I look at you, you are only twelve or thirteen years old, this, it's impossible! impossible!!" Yang Le said, shouting a little excitedly, but suddenly, as if she had thought of something, her eyes were bulging, and she said, "Could it be that you, are the people of the fourth world and the third family?......!

Yang Le said, but Yang Tianling didn't say anything, his heart was happy, because he was thinking about how to answer Yang Le's question well, but she even made excuses for herself, can this make people unhappy?

Listening to what Yang Tianling said, Yang Tianling understood that he couldn't admit it directly, it was too suspicious, so he was more inclined to that kind of ambiguous and thought-provoking answer, the corners of his mouth curved, smiled slightly, and said, "Hehe, no matter what, we still have to fight, don't we?"

Yang Tianling said, and pretended to swing his sword and put on a posture ready to fight.

"No, I won't fight!" I saw Yang Le wave the thin sword in his hand gently, and the blood from Mo Yan on it had been thrown clean, and the next moment, with a "bang", he inserted the sword into the scabbard and said, "Although you don't want to tell me your identity, but, please also tell the family behind you, our Lingxing Yang family, and I don't mean to offend the fourth and third families, if you know that someone from the fourth and third families participates in this war, our Lingxing Yang family will definitely not get involved!"