The bandits looked at each other, what did the other party say? Are they robbers or are he robbers? An older bandit sneered and said, "What is this kid scared of us? Or is he talking nonsense?"

"Haha-"

When the bandits heard this, there were many people laughing, and they were bold, and the mountain bandits couldn't see anything unusual about Tang Yin, even his way of holding the knife was very awkward, not holding the knife with five fingers, but pinching the handle of the knife with two fingers, that is, a raw hand who had never used a knife.

The old mountain bandit didn't take him seriously at all, his eyes turned and fell on Han Ning, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted to the left and right: "Brothers, remember, when we can do it, we didn't hurt that beautiful little lady, we have to take it back to the mountain!"

Hearing this, the bandits burst into laughter again. Han Ning's face was ugly, and his hands tightly grasped the reins of the horse.

Looking at the unscrupulous and laughing mountain bandits, Tang Yin was also happy, he walked straight to the older mountain bandit, and said softly: "If you want to rob a woman, you don't just rely on your mouth, instead of being ashamed there, why not come and fight me?"

How could the old mountain bandit stand Tang Yin's provocation, he raised the long axe in his hand, and said with a strange smile: "Lao Tzu hasn't dug people's hearts for a long time, I'll take your kid today!" As he spoke, he held the axe in both hands and rushed towards Tang Yin with a meteor.

In the eyes of the mountain bandits, the weak young man in front of him may not be able to stand up to an axe, but in fact it is the opposite.

Tang Yin walked towards the other party, the arm holding the knife trembled slightly, and the black mist was born, fused with the steel knife, and in an instant, the steel knife turned into a spirit knife, and at the same time, the knife body of the spirit knife was also covered with a layer of weird black fire.

I don't know what kind of trick he is playing, the old mountain bandit also trembled in his heart, but now that he has gone off the battlefield, he has to send arrows on the string, and he rushed to Tang Yin's approach, picked up the long axe, aimed at Tang Yin's head viciously and slashed it with all his might, and shouted: "Boy, die!"

His strength is not small, his explosive power is also strong, and the speed of the axe is as fast as lightning, but he didn't even stick to the corners of Tang Yin's clothes, and the latter's figure slashed out, drawing a perfect arc in the air, passing by the side of the mountain bandit.

In just a moment, Tang Yin's spirit knife had already slashed the opponent's throat like a stone fire and lightning, and the dark fire burned into the opponent's body, and the soul burned and instantly evaporated the essence in his body.

Thump!

The old mountain bandit knelt on the ground, and the long axe in his hand also fell out of his hand, and the white spiritual mist emerged from the pores around him and soared into the air. There was only a corpse, but no blood, his blood had dried and solidified under the burning of the soul of the dark fire.

Hiss!

Tang Yin inhaled on his back, and the white mist floating in the air seemed to be alive, splitting into two, turning into two, and quickly burrowing into his nostrils.

Quiet, the scene is as quiet as death.

Everyone present didn't see clearly how Tang Yin came out of the knife at all, only saw the mountain bandit come out with an axe, and then a flower in front of him, the mountain bandit died, but Tang Yin stood behind the corpse.

I don't know how long it took, but the mountain bandits finally came to their senses, and there was an uproar on the field. At this time, people no longer dare to underestimate Tang Yin, the forty or fifty mountain bandits, bypassing Cheng Jin, Han Ning, and Han Zhan, all of them surrounded Tang Yin.

Han Ning and Han Zhan saw Tang Yin's move for the first time, and they were immediately shocked, Han Zhan couldn't help but pull Han Ning's arm, and said in surprise and joy: "Mother, have you seen it? Uncle is so powerful!" The expression on his face was not only surprise but also strong admiration.

Han Ning is not blind, of course she has seen it, she looked at the excited Han Zhan, then looked at Cheng Jin, and asked in a worried low voice: "There are so many mountain bandits, Tang ...... Tang Gongzi will be fine, right?"

Cheng Jin smiled secretly in his heart, there are only a few mountain bandits, and there are no spiritual cultivators, so it is not enough for the king to even plug his teeth. He had an indifferent expression on his face and said, "Madam, please rest assured, there are only a few hairy thieves who don't have long eyes, and the eldest brother can handle it." ”

Han Ning was suspicious, but Han Zhan's eyes lit up, and he looked at Tang Yin, who was surrounded by a group of enemies, without blinking.

The surroundings were full of mountain bandits who were close at hand like wolves and tigers, but in Tang Yin's body, he couldn't find a little nervousness, he flipped his wrist, and the spirit knife he pinched with only two fingers flipped around deftly in his palm, without warning, his body turned forward, and he rushed directly into the crowd, the black spirit knife was like a black python, flipping and flying among the bandits.

On the battlefield, I only saw the shadow of swords and swords, as well as the hoarse shouts of the bandits, and Tang Yin's figure was no longer available, however, the battle group was getting smaller and smaller, not that the bandits had stopped Tang Yin, but that the number of mountain bandits was declining sharply, the corpses on the ground were increasing rapidly, and the white mist floating in the air had condensed a big one.

Sand!

The lightning knife eliminated two more people, and the mountain bandits on the field had changed from forty or fifty people to only three people, and these three people were completely stunned and stupid by the terrifying scene in front of them, and the weapons in their hands fell to the ground at some point, and they stood there, trembling violently.

On the battlefield, there were corpses all around Tang Yin, the corpses were stacked together, forming a small circular hill around him, with stumps and broken arms, scattered all over the ground, but the strange thing was that there was not a drop of blood on the ground and on the corpses, and there was no smell of blood in the air, as if these dead people had been sucked dry of blood.

Thump!

The three remaining mountain bandits seemed to have been drained of their strength in an instant, and they sat down on the ground one after another, watching Tang Yin's pupils shrink, except for fear or fear in their eyes, they didn't seem to be individuals, but more like a monster, a god of death.

Seeing them like this, Tang Yin laughed, sucked all the spiritual mist in the air on his back, and then waved his arm and threw the knife in his palm towards Han Zhan, and said at the same time: "Zhan'er, there are three people left, leave it to you!"

The spirit knife lost its owner, turned into an ordinary steel knife again, spun in the air, pounced, and nailed in front of the horse of the Korean War.

Han Zhan was taken aback, and asked in surprise: "Uncle is letting Zhan'er ......?"

"Kill them. Tang Yin said with a smile.

After all, Han Zhan was just a teenager, and when he heard Tang Yin's words, he couldn't help but fight a cold war. Cheng Jin, who was beside him, looked at Han Ning again, and didn't know what to do.

Han Ning was about to speak, but Cheng Jin grabbed her and shook her head slightly.

If you want to become a general, you can't be soft-hearted, once you go to the battlefield, you must no longer treat the enemy as a person, otherwise you will not only die yourself, but also kill the soldiers of the whole army.

"To be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to one's fellow brothers, if you don't even dare to kill three bandits, how can I expect you to make a difference in the future? If you want to live a mediocre life, dismount now, throw the knife back to me, I will no longer you, if you want to keep up with me, then take up the knife now and cut off their heads. Tang Yin stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes fell on the three trembling mountain bandits, and he didn't look at Han Zhan from beginning to end.

After hearing this, Han Zhan slowly clenched his fists, and the panic and helplessness on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by perseverance beyond his age.

After a pause for a few seconds, he suddenly turned over and dismounted, walked over to the steel knife, and pulled it up with all his might.

"Zhan'er—"

Han Ning looked at him incredulously, as if she didn't know him.

Han Zhan raised his knife, turned around and said firmly to Han Ning: "Mother, I want to be a man like uncle!" After speaking, he strode towards the three mountain bandits.

There was still a long way to go from the mountain bandits, and Han Zhan suddenly shouted and rushed forward with his sword.

Strike!

When he rushed to the front of the mountain bandits, the knife in his hand also pierced deeply into the chest of a mountain bandit, and the man screamed miserably, fell on his back, blood spurted, and splashed Han Zhan's face.

"Ahh

The three of them rolled into a ball, and the steel knife in Han Zhan's hand also flew far away, although his body was not as strong as the other party, and the other party was two, but he did not show weakness at all, and beat and kicked, grabbed and bit the two mountain bandits, and soon, the clothes on the three of them were torn open several times, and their faces were also painted.

Feeling almost, Tang Yin, who was standing aside, stretched out his hand and lifted the two mountain bandits who were pressing on Han Zhan's body, but he didn't see how hard he worked, he just turned around and slashed, and the two of them flew straight out like unloaded cannonballs.

Bang, bang!

With two muffled sounds, both of them hit their heads on the rocks, their skulls bursting, and scarlet blood and white brains gurgled out.

Tang Yin bent down and looked at Han Zhan, who was lying on the ground gasping for breath, the corners of his mouth rose, he smiled slightly, and said: "See, the enemy's counterattack is very powerful, so if you can't kill the enemy, the enemy will kill you, blindly shooting, will only give the enemy a chance, when you want to attack, you only have one choice, that is, try your best, leave no room for death!"

After speaking, he straightened his waist, walked back, and said, "Stand up yourself, we still have to hurry." ”

The injuries on Han Zhan's body were not serious, most of them were scratches, he raised his head, looked at Tang Yin's back, and also remembered what he had just said in his heart. It is true that Han Zhan is a Ning person, but he is deeply loved by Tang Yin, and he is also a representative figure in the Young Zhuang faction of the Wind Country in the future, and he is a cold-blooded general on the battlefield.

He slowly got up from the ground, gritted his teeth, endured the pain in his body, and limped to speed up his pace, catching up with Tang Yin and following him.

Han Ning hurriedly ran to Han Zhan and asked with concern, "Zhan'er, where are you injured?"

"Mother, I'm fine. Han Zhan didn't care about the injuries on his body, and grinned at Han Ning to reassure her.

"Man, it's not a big deal to get a little injured, Madame don't have to worry too much. Tang Yin, who was walking in front, looked back and smiled.

Now that Tang Yin's intention has been manifested, he wants to train Han Zhan into the army, Han Ning sighed secretly, it seems that he has to find someone to talk to him.