Chapter Seventy-Five: The Blind Swordsman

These widows who are used to slaughtering, they treat these cultivators who rush over as children who can be bullied, after all, they just rush over angrily, except that when they run, it is easier for their feet to land on the ground, and ordinary people are no different. The Japanese did not doubt their identities, but were ready to play with them.

Except for the man who didn't seem to be interested in anything, the three of them ran excitedly towards the few people who might not know how to survive, they did not underestimate the opponent, but carefully figured out the opponent's mind, maybe they were ready, maybe they didn't think about what they would do when they were really faced with a choice, they just wanted to save these women, and they didn't hesitate to show their weakness, but there was still one person who didn't want to fall into their hook.

The place where they rushed out was only three or five hundred meters away from the Japanese people, and the distance of three or five hundred meters was just a matter of a few breaths for the cultivators, they were not exposed, but it did not mean that the other party also had to cooperate with their speed, there was another person over there, which made them very troublesome.

Zhao Yong sat on a certain ruin like a nobody, and the young man who had been sitting as if he was not interested in anything slowly straightened up and looked towards Zhao Yong.

"Come out!" came to offend the language of the Japanese people to cultivate the Shenzhou, the man's sudden roar made them suddenly stagnate, and they also happened to meet three Japanese people at this time, and they didn't know if the Japanese people really took pleasure in it, and they were also almost full of strength for a few who might be ordinary people.

They don't have time to choose, and if they don't do it, then they might really take their lives for it.

As soon as they really fought, these three widows quickly adjusted their mentality, they had been rampant in this land for more than ten days, and they could not be killed by people like them for such a long time, if they didn't have a little effort, it would not have happened at all.

They quickly changed from almost flirtatious tactics to real battles, and this alone was enough to surprise these half-grown children for a long time, but now was not the time to be surprised, since they had already intersected in close combat, then they would no longer have any intention of being pretentious, and a dozen people beat the three of them without saying!

The man who suddenly burst out didn't pay any attention to everything here, and simply yelled in the direction where Zhao Yong was hiding.

Can you feel the breath on his body? Zhao Yong and this person have never met, how can he feel the breath, the only possibility is that the other party perceives that he is the strongest cultivator among the attackers, but this makes him even more incomprehensible, Zhao Yong quietly changed his position, but what surprised him was that the direction that this young man was staring at was still on his side, and it was not the same.

Before Zhao Yong could exclaim, the young man's palm was slightly, and a woman dressed as a peasant woman was suddenly firmly sucked in his hand, which was also a manifestation of ability, and the distance was too far for him to feel the breath of a man, but in terms of the means of performance, this man was at least a spiritual level existence.

"Give you three seconds to think about it, three! two......"

"Let the girl go!" a man and a woman, one left and one right, suddenly appeared behind the young man, their faces humiliated, they were so sure that there were their people nearby, but they were so threatening that they could not continue to hide.

Zhao Yong, who was about to appear, shook his head and smiled bitterly, the other party was not looking for the two of them at all, when did they break away from the team over there, and how did they hide here and not be discovered, which is not even found by him, which is very good, but because of this, it is really unqualified enough to be exposed.

"Get out of here! I'm not looking for you!" the young man seemed to be a little angry, and the only woman covered her mouth in surprise from his slightly shaky hair.

Before she could speak, a familiar figure slowly walked out in front of her, saying that she would not participate in this mission but appeared here like a ghost, but this also made them feel a little better, but they were still a little angry with Zhao Yong.

But now is not the time for them to take care of this, and there is still a widow in front of them.

"Then you must be looking for me. ”

Look at the young man up close, his hair scattered over his face, his wide robe revealing only the long hilt of his sword, locking him up in this small space.

"I thought you would never dare to come out and meet me, but you Datang people are like this, so attentive to a small person, and even let you step into the unknown danger so rashly. ”

"Then you must know that it is me who is in danger and not you who is in danger?" An Qianyang, Qiao Tong, the two of you will leave with these villagers first, and I will learn from Your Excellency. ”

"You can take those women, but you must leave me one, I must make sure you don't run away halfway, I can be sure that I won't be able to catch up with you, but it's still certain that you can kill a normal person before you escape. ”

"No......"

"I'll stay as a hostage!

Without waiting for Zhao Yong to object, he was interrupted by the woman who threw it in the young man's hand, her stubborn look made Zhao Yong also a little moved, and he also saw the decisive look in those eyes, he knew that he could not change this strong woman, so he had to nod to the two.

The young widow did not reject the woman in his hand, but just approached his head, which was almost wrapped in hair, to the woman, "Since someone volunteered, of course this is better, but it depends on whether you make the right bet, if you accidentally lose your life." ”

The woman was casually thrown aside by the young man, but this was a place where his breath could easily reach, it was always easier to kill than to save people, not to mention that there were more than one or two people to save here.

An Qianyang and Qiao Tong quickly weighed it, and first planned to take these women to a safe place, but at this time they found that the probability that they could come back to help was too small, although these women were not hungry for a long time, but their health was not much better, if they wanted to transfer these people to a safe place, when they came back to Zhao Yong, the cucumbers and vegetables were cold.

The young man gently lifted the hair from his face, and somewhere he took out a hairpin to fix the hair on his head.

His handsome face was pale and temporary, and even a woman looked a little jealous, but his eyes were tied by a black cloth bag, and at this time he lifted the strap that was tied to his eyes, protected his forehead, and fixed his hair.

Zhao Yong, who looked up, was finally a little moved, this opponent's eyes were hollow, there was no way to fly, and he was not shocked by all the humiliation in front of him, and he turned out to be a blind man with both eyes.

However, this is not the time for fluctuations due to the disability of the place, Zhao Yong did not hesitate to attack, the other party has the breath of the spirit level, but he is not an idle person, the pale cyan Yuan Dan in the lower dantian is full of poisonous surnames, but it also brings him strong strength, the double pill makes his qi no worse than that of a spirit level cultivator, the only difference is the spirit body brought by the spirit level.

Zhao Yong's strong attack was even more in line with the mind of this blind swordsman, although he saw that the other party was blind, but Zhao Yong did not dare to have the slightest idea of a rival, blind can survive in such an environment, and obviously he is still the center of these four people.

Being disabled will subconsciously exert the other senses of the body to the extreme, and the cultivator can't deduce it by common sense, the blind may see things more clearly than those of them who are strong and healthy, the ordinary woman can say that she stayed as a hostage, and she is obviously not a coward, and after seeing the two start fighting, she had a plan to slip away, but she was slashed in front of her by the blind swordsman with a sword, and she had to come back.

The woman watched the two of them collide violently in front of her, and the nails of her fingernails bound behind her were already deeply embedded in the flesh, and she was unaware of this, if the monk who came to save her showed the slightest sign of defeat, she would not hesitate to choose death, not to let herself drag this person down.

Their seemingly violent collision was just a temptation, but the other side gradually separated the winner.

The cultivation of the dozen or so people was about the same, and they were chopped into meat sauce when they were besieged and they didn't even exert their full strength, but the blind swordsman turned a blind eye to this, he only concentrated on the battle in front of him, and Zhao Yong made him feel the excitement of being evenly matched.