In the stunned and abnormal gaze of everyone, Yan Ming put away his knife and stopped his figure.

There is a slight amount of weight in his bag, which should be the dragon rope rewarded by the system.

In addition, I also obtained as many as 300 repair points, which is equivalent to signing in for a month in a row!

Sure enough, the reward for killing the bandit leader is relatively high.

But now Yan Ming didn't have time to take a detailed inventory, so without delay, he flashed forward and came to Niu Wanshan.

The body of the Qi and Blood Realm martial artist is strong and full of qi and blood, even if he has a broken arm, he is still not to be underestimated.

Niu Wanshan's internal force had not yet calmed down, Yan Ming had already arrived in front of him, and unceremoniously stepped on him, stomping on the ground.

"Hmm!"

is worthy of being a bandit, even now, Niu Wanshan did not scream from the pain, and his teeth were clenched.

Yan Ming flipped his hand, and a small porcelain bottle appeared in his palm.

Before Niu Wanshan could see clearly, a little powder had already fallen into his mouth and nose.

"What is this?"

Niu Wanshan was shocked, but it was too late.

The powder has no taste and disappears as soon as it enters the mouth and nose, as if it has never appeared.

But just a short moment later, Niu Wanshan clearly felt that the chaotic internal force in the meridians was calming down.

But it's not that control has been restored, but that it has weakened dramatically!

What's going on?

Niu Wanshan ignored the pain and desperately tried to mobilize his internal strength, but in vain.

In less than half a minute, the powerful internal force borne by the two heavens of Niu Wanshan Qi and Blood Realm turned into nothing like snow meeting the sun!

A familiar and unfamiliar feeling hit, this is an experience that Niu Wanshan has not had for many years.

It seems that he has returned to before practicing martial arts, and has become an ordinary person without a trace of true qi internal strength!

What follows is a sense of powerlessness to be slaughtered!

"Talon Sun! You, what did you give Lao Tzu to eat? ”

Niu Wanshan had never heard of this strange poison, and thought that his decades of work and cultivation had been abolished.

Yan Ming had already put away the ten-spice soft tendons.

"I'm cheap for you today, let you try this good thing first."

"Eagle Claw Sun, there is a kind of direct killing of grandpa, what kind of hero is it to play the three indiscriminate moves...... Yes! ”

Niu Wanshan didn't finish his cruel words, and was stepped on by Yan Ming at the wound of his broken arm.

Now that he didn't have the True Qi Internal Force to protect his body, the pain suddenly increased several times, tearing his heart and lungs, and finally made him cry out.

"Don't worry, it's not so easy to die, but if you dare to speak out, there is a way to shut you up!"

After Yan Ming finished speaking, he checked it and made sure that Niu Wanshan's internal strength had been exhausted, so he was relieved.

In fact, Yan Ming could also abolish the other party, but in the face of the dual heavenly martial artist of qi and blood, he didn't dare to be careless, for fear that it would change later.

I just tried the effect of ten spices and soft tendons, and I didn't disappoint myself!

Leaving Niu Wanshan's life is also of other use, and Yan Ming is also very interested in the information he knows, including the "fat sheep" mentioned earlier, and plans to go back and interrogate slowly.

After doing this, Yan Ming was also slightly panting.

Just now, he used the triple Blood Prison Knife Technique with all his strength, coupled with the decisive and fierce sword, it was really a lot of consumption, and a small half of the internal force in his body was missing.

Pure anode power is running fast to replenish.

After this battle, Yan Ming also realized that although he was the winner, his strength was obviously stronger than Niu Wanshan.

Yan Ming's hard power is at the peak of the three refining martial artists, relying on strong internal strength, light skills and body techniques, just simply avoiding the opponent's edge, he can be undefeated, but he can't win.

Once the attack is made, the two sides will fight head-on, and the power of their sword skills is comparable to that of a strong person in the Qi and Blood Realm, but the consumption will also increase suddenly!

If there is no pure Yang Wuji Gong, which is the top internal strength, the speed of internal force consumption will be doubled.

Niu Wanshan was a light enemy at the beginning, and then he was impatient, rashly attacking, resulting in a loophole, and then was defeated by his own amplification blessing with all his strength.

If the opponent knows himself well and then formulates a targeted battle strategy, it will be difficult for him to win.

It seems that the gap between the realms still cannot be ignored, even if there is a supreme martial arts, it needs a strong cultivation foundation to use, otherwise it will be a rootless tree.

Yan Ming thought in his heart, and his understanding of actual combat was deeper.

However, he is not in a hurry, after this battle, he has collected a large number of cultivation points, and he will try to see if he can go further when he goes back.

Yan Ming pondered, but his eyes turned to the five remaining bandits.

The few people who were still noisy just now are now dumbfounded, but they didn't expect the second master to lose.

was swept away by Yan Ming's gaze, and when he landed, he shivered.

"!"

Someone shouted, and they wanted to run.

But their poor speed, in Yan Ming's eyes, was completely inadequate.

"Huh!"

Yan Ming's body floated like a ghost, and then screamed one after another.

[Kill a bandit and gain +25 repair points]

[Capture a bandit, gain +10 repair points]

[Capture a bandit, or +15 repair points]

……

When Yan Ming dealt with one of them, the other thief saw that he couldn't run away, so he took out a delicate small crossbow from his arms and aimed it at Yan Ming.

With a subtle expansion of the machine, the crossbow arrow whizzed towards Yan Ming.

At this time, Zhou Hu had already stood up from the ground and whispered: "Be careful!" ”

Yan Ming's six senses had already caught the thin crossbow arrow, and he turned around and waved his sword to block.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

With a series of rebound sounds, Yan Ming's wrist trembled slightly.

"Huh?"

Yan Ming was also surprised, his current strength, the strength of an ordinary bow and crossbow could fully cope with it.

What kind of crossbow is this?

Not only is it small and can be fired continuously, but the strength and precision are extraordinary!

As soon as Yan Ming swung the crossbow arrow, Zhou Hu stepped over, pinched the thief's head from behind with his big hand, and smashed it on the ground.

The bandit's skull cracked and he was killed instantly.

Moments later, three of the five bandits were killed and two were maimed.

Yan Ming deliberately left some alive, just like Niu Wanshan, it was also of other uses.

After doing all this, Yan Ming walked over and picked up the delicate little crossbow next to the bandit's corpse.

When I looked closely, I saw that this small crossbow was very delicately constructed, and its appearance was still glowing with silver light, which was completely different from the crossbow I had seen in the county government arsenal.

Turning it over, there are small letters engraved on the back of this crossbow arrow.

"Luban Divine Axe Gate"

"Zhu Stop"

"The guards go to the direct army, and the battalion is fighting"

A series of words came into view, making Yan Ming's expression froze.

The meaning of these words is easy to guess.

Luban Shen Axe Gate Zhu Zhu is the maker.

Zhu stop!

This name Yan Ming is very familiar, this is a character in the world of ancient dragon martial arts, and Lu Xiaofeng, who has four eyebrows, is a close friend.

And Zhu Zhu himself is also very capable, just like the nickname "Boss Wonderful Hand", it is said that he has the most dexterous hands in the whole world, and can make all kinds of magical things.

For example, the motherboard of the Datong treasure banknote and silver bills circulating in the territory of the Ming Dynasty is from his hand, and no one in the world can imitate it.

This special crossbow machine is also from the hand of Zhu Zhu of the Luban Divine Axe Gate?

And the guards are even more impressive, they are the guards of the imperial city, and Fenwu is one of the battalions, which should be the wielding user of the crossbow.

It's serious!

Why did the weapons of the Fenwu Battalion appear in the hands of the bandits of the Black Wind Village?

It stands to reason that this is the weapon of the elite troops of the Imperial City, and it must be strictly controlled!

Yan Ming keenly smelled the unusualness!

There's a lot going on here!