Unexpectedly, I actually met the heroine of Yitianzhong here.

Lin Fan looked at it.

This Zhao Min is dressed as a man, she looks very handsome, she deserves to be the heroine, in terms of appearance, compared to Zhou Zhiruo, she is not bad at all.

"Leader, look."

At this time, Yang Xiao suddenly stepped forward and whispered beside Lin Fan.

Lin Fan followed Yang Xiao's gaze.

But I saw Zhao Min's waist, the gold was the hook, the treasure belt was the bundle, and there was a sword hanging on the hilt, and the sword handle was actually engraved with two seals of "Yitian".

"This Heavenly Sword is obviously in the hands of my Ming Sect, how can he also have the Heavenly Sword in his hand?"

Wei Yixiao couldn't help but wonder.

The corners of Lin Fan's mouth twitched slightly.

Needless to say, Lin Fan could also think that this Zhao Min must have appeared here on purpose.

As for the Heavenly Sword hanging from his waist, it must be to attract the curiosity of several people.

After all, the Heavenly Sword is obviously in the Ming Sect, and there is another one here, how can it not make people curious?

And if everyone is curious, then they will fall for Zhao Min.

At this moment, I only heard the hooves of horses on the east road, and a group of people galloped on horses in a disorderly manner.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look.

This group of people was a group of Yuan soldiers, about fifty or sixty people, and more than a hundred women, who were tied with ropes and dragged along by Yuan soldiers.

Most of those women are small-footed, how can they keep up with the horses?

Some fell to the ground, were pulled by ropes, and dragged around.

All the women were Han Chinese, and it was obvious that half of them had been torn to shreds, and they were crying and crying, which was extremely miserable.

Some of the soldiers were half-drunk with wine bottles in their hands, while others whipped the women.

As soon as these Mongol soldiers grew up on horseback, they were well-whipped, and when they pulled out their horses, they dragged them back, and they rolled off a large piece of clothing on the woman's body.

The rest of the crowd cheered and laughed.

The Mongol Tatars invaded the Central Plains for nearly a hundred years, and they have always compared the Han people to cattle.

Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao and the others saw their anger rise and gritted their teeth.

Even Zhang Wuji, who has always been honest, was full of anger at this time.

Mengyuan Tartar, actually bullying a helpless Han woman like this, is simply hateful!

"Master."

Everyone looked at Lin Fan, and when Lin Fan gave an order, they went to kill these Tartars.

However, when they looked at Lin Fan, Lin Fan had already lost his figure on the horse.

Immediately, I heard screams in the distance.

Everyone was stunned, only to see that among the soldiers, a figure was like a ghost, shuttling among them.

One punch and one kick, no one can stop it.

Those Yuan soldiers couldn't react at all, so they screamed and were knocked off their horses, their bones shattered, and they spurted blood and died.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten Yuan soldiers had died.

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

Some soldiers shouted loudly in horror.

Hurriedly turned the horse's head, and was about to ride the horse away.

But as soon as he ran a few meters, he heard a whistling sound, and he lost consciousness and fell from his horse.

It was Lin Fan's yang finger that shot him in the head.

In just a few breaths, fifty or sixty Yuan soldiers were killed by Lin Fan, and the scene was full of blood, leaving only the more than 100 Han women, huddled together and trembling.

Yang Xiao and the others, only then did they come to the front.

"Master."

"Master."

Hurriedly turned over and dismounted, and walked towards Lin Fan.

Lin Fan was full of blood at this time, like the Yangtze River, standing there, like a demon god of the world, which was daunting.

Lin Fan nodded to everyone.

Then, he looked at the corpse of the Yuan soldier on the ground.

It is really an unforgivable sin for these Tartars to bully our Han people like this.

At this time, Zhao Min saw that Lin Fan only had a few breaths, so he killed all those Yuan soldiers.

His eyes flashed with shock, and then with curiosity.

Raise your feet and come forward.

But he was stopped by eight men beside him.

"Get out of the way."

Zhao Minxiu frowned slightly, and reprimanded, her voice was crisp and delicate.

Looking at Zhao Min's expression, although several people were unwilling, they didn't dare to disobey, so they could only reluctantly get out of the way and follow closely behind Zhao Min, but their eyes were full of vigilance looking at Lin Fan.

"This hero, good kung fu."

Zhao Min came not far from Lin Fan and opened his mouth to praise.

Mingjiao and his party all looked over.

Lin Fan looked at Zhao Min with an indifferent expression and did not speak.

Zhao Min didn't care, and said with a smile: "The hero just killed these Yuan soldiers, not afraid that the court wanted them?" ”

"Bah."

Wei Yixiao spat directly: "Others are afraid of the Tartar court, but we are not afraid, if they dare to come, they will definitely let them come and have no return." ”

Zhao Min heard Wei Yixiao call him Tartar, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, glanced at him, and continued to look at Lin Fan.

"The hero thought that by killing these soldiers, he saved these women, but he didn't know that the court couldn't find the hero, but the retribution would fall on these women."

When those women heard this, they turned pale with fright and trembled.

Yang Xiao, Yin Tianzheng and the others frowned.

They knew that the little boy in front of them was right, and with the cruelty of the Tartars, it was really possible to do it.

Lin Fan smiled slightly and looked at those women.

"You go home as soon as possible, don't worry, the Yuan soldiers don't dare to retaliate against you."

Those women, when they heard Lin Fan's words, although they were suspicious in their hearts, they didn't dare to stay at this moment.

Not to mention the brutality of the Yuan soldiers, Lin Fan's methods alone also made them afraid.

Zhao Min raised his eyebrows and said curiously: "How do heroes know that Yuan Bing doesn't dare to retaliate against them?" ”

Xiao Zhao and the others also looked at Lin Fan curiously.

Lin Fan smiled indifferently: "I don't know, this is just to calm their hearts." ＂

"If they are really retaliated against by the Yuan soldiers, it is a big deal that I will kill ten or a hundred times the Yuan soldiers to avenge them."

After that, Lin Fan glanced at Zhao Min deeply, and then said to Yang Xiao and the others: "Let's go!" ”

"Yes!"

Yang Xiao and the others were curious about the identity of this son-in-law.

It must not be easy to face so many corpses and still talk to the sect leader freely.

However, when the sect leader spoke, they didn't stay long, and directly turned over and got on their horses.

"Driving !!"

The group quickly left.

Zhao Min looked at Lin Fan's departing back, and his eyebrows couldn't help frowning.

Especially Lin Fan's last look, as if he could see her through, made her feel uncomfortable.

"Ming Sect Leader Lin Fan, hehe, it's really extraordinary."

Zhao Min put the folding fan away, snapped it, and knocked it in the palm of his hand.

Looking at Lin Fan's departing back, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

"County Lord, you have to ..... them"

Zhao Min's subordinates made a movement to wipe their necks.

Zhao Min looked at him like an idiot and asked, "Do you know who he is?" ”

"My subordinates don't know."

The man shook his head.

"Hehe, he is Lin Fan, the leader of the Ming Sect, if you have the ability, just go and get his head, the county lord will definitely be rewarded." Zhao Min sneered.

When everyone heard this, Qi Qi's face changed.