Blood splattered, sword light intertwined. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The sword idiot stabilized his body with a strong wine, and a shiny and bright Bai Ze sword quickly came out of the sheath, breaking through the wind and slashing, and the black hilt became sharper and sharper against the background of the darkness.

The milky white brains of a bandit holding a blazing torch splashed out, raining down on the dead branches and leaves on the ground, stained with blood.

If the sword is unsheathed, it will only find the deadly vital point.

Especially this Bai Ze sword, if it is unsheathed, it will have to pay a price.

The price of pulling it out is the heavy task entrusted by King Yue, and the price of inserting it back is the mission of protecting the princess.

The sword idiot's comprehension of Bai Zejian was one step closer, he knew that the most powerful time for Bai Zejian was the night, and the sword came out in the night, like a ghost drifting away, and the swordsmanship was erratic, and it was divine.

For the bandits who were robbed and killed halfway, the sword idiot had long been ready to kill, and he would not show mercy, and the sword would be stained with blood when it was unsheathed.

The fires in the forest were everywhere, the bonfires were poured with human blood and burned more vigorously, the dry wood crackled and exploded, and the dead leaves burned when they met the fire, burning only gray-black ashes.

Elder Xuanfeng squinted his eyes, unhurriedly picked up the wine jug, and took a sip of wine, not caring at all about being secretly drugged in the wine.

A person who is an alcoholic like a life, how can he not know that there is medicine in the wine, he only needs to open the wine jar and sniff it to know that the wine coming out of the entrance is a little different.

It's just that Elder Xuanfeng has other plans, he deliberately doesn't show his expression, because he doesn't want to startle the snake, and then he will be harassed one after another.

Xuan Feng was drunk, shook his body, held on to the trunk of the tree, and laughed: "I don't know which way to be a hero, can you come out and show your face?"

No one answered in the woods, and the wind blew gently.

The bandits with torches scattered and quickly surrounded the team, they did not rush to make a move but waited for the potion to be used to the extreme, and once the other party could not resist and fell, they could complete the deal without much effort.

Elder Niu Li's eyes widened, forced the wine, drew his heavy sword, and shouted: "Lin Jiang protects the princess, and the others kill the bandits." ”

Jiang Ling took a breath, his consciousness was dazed, and his walking was a little unsteady, but he still forcefully mobilized his aura to force the medicinal power to slowly dissipate from his body.

The others were not so strong, Elder Xuanfeng asked ordinary people to drink and ordinary people couldn't drink, but everyone was so thirsty that they poured a big bowl without any scruples.

No one thought that the wine brought by the team would be secretly drugged, let alone that this group of bandits would be able to appear accurately after everyone had drank.

The time control is not bad in the slightest, and if no one leaks their whereabouts in advance, this group of bandits would not have been able to be so accurate.

The iron head lit up the chain mail, lifted the white sword, and slashed at the bandit who couldn't see his face clearly with the torch. But the medicinal power was too strong, and the iron head's swordsmanship was chaotic, and his moves were messy, and he was dodged all of a sudden.

One of the bandits came out, his face could not be seen clearly, and he could only vaguely see by the moonlight that this person was wearing an iron mask, as if he did not want people to know his true face, and it seemed that he deliberately covered it up.

This person's left arm sleeve is empty, swaying in the wind, and he has no left arm, but no one dares to despise this person easily, because this person is burly, tough as a rock, his right hand is bruised, and he is holding a cold and shining Guan Gong big knife, and what is even more frightening is a pair of fierce eyes like copper bells on the iron mask.

The one-armed bandit leader pointed at Ling Yao, who had long hair scattered and was wearing coarse linen clothes, with a big knife horizontally, as if this person's eyes were very unusual and he could quickly lock on to his target even in the dark.

"Catch him! ”

This person let out a loud shout and ordered the bandits who had gathered around with torches, and their target had been to point at Princess Ling Yao from the beginning.

When Jiang Ling heard this voice, he only felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

As Ling Yao's personal bodyguard, he would not watch the bandits snatch Ling Yao away, and immediately pulled out the bloodthirsty Nether Sword in his hand to block the bandits who were besieging him.

The strength of these bandits is not strong, most of them are the strength of the human spirit mirror five or six times, but there are many people, there are three or four hundred people, only three or four hundred, and the eighteen people of the Martial God Academy are not easy to deal with, and it is difficult for two fists to reach four legs.

Elder Niu Li was dazed, staggered, dodged the attack, knocked seven or eight bandits away, and shouted, "Take the princess away." ”

Although Elder Xuanfeng said that he was addicted to alcohol, he could not make a mistake, and the more he drank, the harder his fists became, and when he smashed down with one punch, at least three or four bandits could no longer stand up.

More than a hundred bandits surrounded the two elders, Xuan Feng and Niu Li, and dragged the two elders.

The scholar and the butcher were also trying their best to resist the medicinal power of the wine, and tried their best to repel the bandits who surrounded them.

"Scholar, use the tip of your brush to stab these scum chrysanthemums and cut them off. The butcher's eyes were confused, encouraging the scholar.

The scholar threw up the brush sword, the movement was in place, the strength was insufficient, and he was so tired that he gasped after only a few waves, and he shouted helplessly: "Someone must have leaked our whereabouts, these people are obviously coming for Princess Ling Yao." ”

The butcher waved an enhanced version of the pig-killing knife, slashed the bandits and retreated, and responded: "Meijiu will be escorted by the two of us all the way, and we will definitely not be drugged halfway, the problem must be in the entrance, besides, we are all wearing ordinary mercenary clothes, it is impossible to be recognized at once, and if someone robs and robs the property, there will not be three or four hundred people." ”

The scholar took a breath and scolded: "Someone in the entrance betrayed us, leaked the news in advance, and drugged the wine. ”

The tip of the pig-killing knife touched the bandit's blade, sparks sparked, and the butcher kicked one of the bandits away, scolding: "The wine has only been inspected by Di Rong, could it be that he did it?"

The scholar nodded, came to his senses, and said: "Yes, it must be the kind-hearted Di Rong, no wonder there has been no war in the entrance for a long time, this Di Rong must have colluded with the bandits, and the way he looked at the princess was very strange." ”

"Damn Di Rong, who covets the princess's beauty, frames us, and we all fall for his tricks. ”

When Ling Yao heard the analysis of the butcher and the scholar, he was immediately shocked, and a cold sweat broke out behind his back, and he was glad: "Fortunately, I listened to Lin Jiang's analysis, I didn't fully trust Di Rong, it's terrible, I don't know people but I don't know my heart." ”

The one-armed bandit leader snorted coldly with a long knife and motioned for dozens of bandits to besiege Ling Yao.

Suddenly, dozens of bandits with torches came towards Ling Yao with weapons and besieged him, shouting loudly and shaking the sky, the fight was chaotic, and the bonfire was kicked everywhere.

Jiang Ling raised the bloodthirsty nether sword, opened the ghost shadow trail step, and one person resisted dozens of rogues, and the sword fell in his hand, and immediately killed three or four bandits.

Jiang Ling has no mercy for the enemy, he has seen the ferocity of the wild bandits, if he wants not to be injured, then he can only strike first, and then when the other party does not return the phone, he will kill with a sword, leaving no room for maneuver.

"Peng!"

The fireball of the Nine Turns of Flame broke out from the palm of his hand, and a fiery tiger flashed its fangs, waved its tiger claws, and pounced on the crowd, tearing and biting, and the miserable sound was endless.

More than a dozen bandits were so frightened that they threw away their torches and fled backwards.

Jiang Ling's ghost shadow trailed to the extreme, raised the bloodthirsty ghost sword, chased and killed the fleeing bandits, the three blood lines drank enough blood, and the blood was magnificent, with the fiery bonfire, reflecting a blood red.

"Don't run. ”

Jiang Ling chased after him, quickly took out his sword, and combined with the sword idiot to kill and kill, and the killing shouts filled the sky and shocked the fierce beasts resting in the forest to flee desperately.

"Lin Jiang, save me. ”

Just as Jiang Ling and the sword idiot were chasing after the fleeing bandits, Ling Yao heard a cry for help.

The two looked back, only to see that the one-armed strong man avoided the two elders at some point, ran to Ling Yao's side, raised his right palm and lightly struck Ling Yao's neck, knocking Ling Yao unconscious.

Before Jiang Ling could react, the one-armed strong man picked up Ling Yao, carried a big knife, and quickly jumped into the forest, trying his best to retreat. The black hammer was so frightened that he didn't dare to make a sound, he had never seen a real bloody battle with swords and guns, usually just relying on his family to run rampant in the country of Yue, bullying the weak, but once he really encountered a bloody battle, he was immediately scared and didn't dare to come out.

Jiang Ling hurriedly kicked the bandit who was in the way, glared at the black hammer with disdain, and scolded sarcastically: "Coward." ”

After speaking, he followed the figure of the one-armed strong man far away.

Somehow, Jiang Ling always felt that the one-armed strong man carrying Princess Ling Yao in front of him was very familiar, although he couldn't see the other party's face clearly, but through the mask, he was very familiar with those copper bell-like eyes.

It is these eyes that make the one-armed man particularly familiar with the forest path in the dark night, just like walking during the day, without encountering too many obstacles.

It was also the other party's peculiar eyes, even if Jiang Ling drove the ghost shadow to the limit, he would still be thrown away by the one-armed strong man for a long distance, not only to avoid the trees growing indiscriminately in the forest, but also to raise his head and stare firmly at the one-armed strong man.

Jiang Ling didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, Princess Ling Yao was still in the hands of the other party, and if she lost it, something would happen.

He had already guessed in his heart that the sudden appearance of the bandits was not accidental but inevitable, and someone must have carefully set up a situation and leaked the whereabouts of the team in advance, which caused the team to be drugged in the wine, and then greatly reduced the combat effectiveness of resisting the bandits.

The one-armed strong man was out of breath, constantly shuttling, carrying Princess Ling Yao, with more weight, and his running speed slowed down significantly. He could only run forward, and as soon as he stopped, he would be immediately overtaken.

"Stop, let Ling Yao go. ”

The power of the medicine continued to attack, Jiang Ling's head was dizzy, and his steps were a little messy, but his eyes were always staring at the one-armed strong man in front of him, chasing closely.

He promised Ling Yao that he would ensure Ling Yao's safety, if he let the one-armed strong man take Ling Yao away, he would definitely be more auspicious and something would happen.

The one-armed strong man was stunned for a moment when he heard the voice of the person chasing behind him, only stunned for a moment, and immediately gritted his teeth, showed hatred on his face, and did not look back.

The one-armed man guessed who was chasing, but anger rose in his heart, and he didn't want to see the person behind him, and even ran away.

"I know who you are, Brother Blood Wolf, I know it's you, you stop, listen to me explain, I didn't betray you at the beginning, and it was completely out of necessity to save the old Taoist. Jiang Ling looked at the familiar figure in front of him, remembered an old man in the wilderness, and shouted aggrievedly, hoping that the old man could turn back.