Chapter 21 Blood-stained red face (recommended above, begging to follow-up, begging for votes)

"Kill." The people who can appear here are all experienced bandits, in the surprise attack of Yang Ming and Zi Nu, although they were shocked for a moment, they quickly reacted, and they waved the swords in their hands to besiege Zi Nu and Yang Ming.

In the face of the siege of everyone, the purple girl was not afraid, the soft sword in her hand danced impermeable, with her dexterous steps, in the dodge of one attack after another, waiting for the opportunity to fight back

The soft sword made of triangular pieces of pure gold is unpredictable, sometimes the sword knots are staggered inch by inch, turning into a long whip, walking the momentum of a dragon and snake, involving an enemy in it, and between the rotation of the small blades, it turns into the punishment of Ling Chi, and in the scream, harvests life.

Sometimes the blades converge and turn into a long sword, piercing the enemy, and sometimes it takes on the posture of a soft sword, which suddenly catapults out in the dazzling sword flowers, and shoots through the enemy's body in an instant.

"Kill the dog man and woman to avenge the brothers." When faced with blood, some people will be afraid, but the real bandits will become more violent.

Under the unpredictable sword style of the purple girl, a bandit fell, and another bandit rushed up directly, when the fifth person died under the purple girl's long sword, the sixth person jumped up, a pair of arms with gauntlets firmly hugged the purple girl's long sword, at this time, another bandit took the opportunity to stab out the short sword from behind the purple girl, and there was a great tendency to pierce the purple girl with a sword.

Faced with the situation that the long sword was bound in front of her and the sharp blade was added to her body, the purple girl twisted her waist, her body fell backwards, and she bowed her waist to avoid the short sword that was almost stabbed in her chest, and at the same time weighed the ground with her hands, and kicked out with the help of waist force with one leg, Zhenzhong used the bandit's jaw, in the crisp bone cracking sound, the soles of her feet hooked, and she brought the long sword into her arms, and then rolled over, and the long sword in her palm had turned into a soft whip and wrapped around a person's calf.

"This kid's martial arts are even stronger than I thought." Worried about Yang Ming's lack of strength, the purple girl cast a trace of afterglow from the corner of her eyes on Yang Ming in the shadow of the sword and sword, only to see that although Yang Ming did not have any weapons at this time, his palms were the best weapons, and he had already practiced to the point that the Paiyun Palm had become the most terrifying weapon at this time.

The black void cloud energy shrouded between his palms, or he attacked the opponent in a cloud-turning style, and under the strength of the palm, the opponent's tendons were broken and broken.

Or to bully the weak in the form of overwhelming mountains and seas, or to attack and shake the sword shadow in the style of flowing water, even if it is under siege, it still occupies a local advantage, and one palm print after another shakes the sword advantage of the bandits.

"Be careful." In the exclamation of the purple girl, a figure turned into lightning, and the short-term sprint almost rushed towards Yang Ming at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and the sharp claws attached to the arm glowed with a faint cold light in the firelight.

"Die." The sneak attacker shouted, and the sharp claws had already pierced Yang Ming's back in a staggered manner, and then they were pulled, with the intention of tearing Yang Ming apart.

But in the next moment, the ferocity on the face of the sneak attacker turned into consternation, and his charged blow was as if it had pierced into the air, only the touch of clothes, but not the feeling of piercing the human body.

Under the tearing, no blood splattered, only two pieces of torn robes.

This is the second type of cloud palm, making good use of the cloak to respond to the way of the virtual reality, entering to confuse the enemy, to meet the real with the virtual, and to attack the virtual with the real.

"Old fellow, I've been waiting for you for a long time." A palm print struck the heart of the attacker through the falling fragments of the robe.

But the speed of the sneak attacker is extremely fast, even if he loses the first move, he still misses his own heart, but he can only do it to this point, Yang Ming's palm is too fast, so fast that he can only use his chest to hard-catch Yang Ming's cloud palm.

The fierce void cloud that could tear the sky and the clouds instantly shattered its sternum, shattering its heart and lungs with a devastating force, and knocking it away with a scream.

At this time, in the midst of the melee, there was a painful snort from the purple girl, and the moment she was distracted when she reminded Yang Ming slowed down her movements, so that a rigid claw grazed her back, leaving three deep claw marks.

Yang Ming flashed his head and came to the side of the purple girl, at this time, in the lobby, there were less than three people standing, two bandits were holding swords, the ferocity between their expressions had not dissipated, but their bodies were trembling uncontrollably.

There were nearly twenty big and small leaders, and in an instant, the two big village owners died, and the small leaders were seriously injured and died tragically, and only two people could stand.

They were able to stand not because of how brave they were, but purely because they were greedy for life and afraid of death, and in the midst of the great battle, they wandered away from the periphery, thinking about making their accomplices desperate.

But now, there are no accomplices standing in front of them.

More than a dozen lives, only for the other party's minor injuries? What else to fight in such a fight?

When there was a loud cry, the short sword fell to the ground: "The hero spares his life, the hero spares his life." ”

The bandit who bared his teeth and longed to do the most evil things of time when facing the weak, and when he faced two people who were stronger than himself, he did his best to be servile.

In response to them, there was a long sword glowing with a cold light, and where the blade passed, two blood flowers floated, and there was no living mouth in the hall since then.

"Are you alright?" Yang Ming looked at the back of the purple girl, where Yin Hong's blood oozed out, obviously, the power of Fang Cai's claw was very great.

"Am I okay with this now?" The purple girl said reluctantly, the soft flesh on her cheeks trembling uncontrollably, obviously, she was in pain at this time.

"Thank you for the reminder." Yang Ming thought for a while and said.

"I don't think that's what you really think, do you? You have already taken precautions against that person's sneak attack, but poor I still want to care about others, which is really unfounded and adds to the snake. The purple girl said angrily.

Yang Ming couldn't help but show an embarrassed look when he heard this, he really didn't really thank the purple girl, as the purple girl said, he had already taken precautions against the lightning sneak attack, but after all, the purple girl was injured to remind him, so it was reasonable for Yang Ming to show the friendship of the purple girl.

But now that it has been bluntly exposed by the purple girl, Yang Ming, who has not yet practiced his cheeky kung fu to the point of being moody, has not been able to hold back for a while.

"Well, that's what you think." Seeing Yang Ming's embarrassment for a moment, Zi Nu didn't understand that her poisonous tongue just because of her petty nature unfortunately seriously affected Yang Ming's true thoughts.

Realizing this, the purple girl couldn't help but sulk, and even clenched her palms and smashed Yang Ming with a fist.

It's just that the purple girl's action suddenly involved the wound behind her back, and before her fist smashed on Yang Ming's body, she stumbled first.

This time, Yang Ming reacted quickly, and instantly stretched out his arm to wrap around the purple girl's body that was crumbling because of the pain, and for a while, nephrite jade fell into his arms, and the bloody qi and the body fragrance on the purple girl's body merged together, and a strange aura was formed between Yang Ming's noses, which made him feel trance.

"Don't mess around if you're hurt." Yang Ming, who barely held his nerves, pretended to be serious and said, he could only hide the throbbing in his heart at this time.

"Am I fooling around?" The purple girl who was held between the crooks of Yang Ming's arms was also in a trance, although Yang Ming was so close to a woman for the first time, how could it not be the first time for the purple girl to be so close to a man, especially after being injured, because of the pain and irrepressibly giving birth to a little of a woman's weakness, it was even more so that the breath that belonged to a man hit the purple girl's already loose mind.

Although Yang Ming is still just a teenager now, who dares two people to enter the bandit cottage and kill a kind of bandit leader, with such courage and strength, who can only treat him as a teenager.