Chapter Seventy-Six: Sharp!
It has been more than four years since he crossed over to the Ming Dynasty, and the current Yang Bing is no longer the notorious young master of the Yang family.
Yang Bing's feet on the stirrups were forced, and the whole person rose from the horse's back, and the Ugin iron spear in his hand slashed through the air, and a sound of breaking the air sounded, followed by "Bang!" "A bang.
The head of the wolf who rushed to the front was like a cracked watermelon in an instant, falling apart, and the white brain mixed with bright red blood flowed hot to the ground, and Yang Bing's whole person fell to the ground steadily, with a few drops of blood splashed on his face.
The remaining dozen or so widows and Mother Sun behind them were dumbfounded, they knew that Yang Bing would have some punches and kicks now, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful, after all, in the eyes of Mother Sun, a waste person who was hollowed out by wine, let alone four years, even fourteen years, it is difficult to practice his kung fu to such a point.
"Yaga! Ono-kun! The rest of the pirates were frightened and angry.
"Don't rush, don't rush, come one by one." Yang Bing's heart was happy: "It's better to kill you devils!" Hahaha! ”
Yang Bing looked up to the sky and laughed, the murderous aura on his body seemed to have condensed into substance, and every time he came to the next widow, the smile on Yang Bing's face became even brighter.
"Hahaha, it's been a long time since I've been so happy!" Yang Bing's eyes became faintly scarlet, and the murderous aura around his body burst out, and the whole person was like a killing god descending into the world.
Every time the spear in his hand was swung, a devil would fall.
Seeing that Yang Bing was so powerful, Mother Sun hurriedly ran back to the Drunken Flower Building, and just a few seconds after Mother Sun ran into the Drunken Flower Building, dozens of widows rushed out of it again.
Yang Bing's face did not have the slightest fear, but even more crazy, looking at the dozens of Japanese robbers who rushed out of the drunken flower building, Yang Bing's mind came to mind the scene of his previous life, himself and his comrades in the rainforest, holding a machine gun, facing hundreds of enemies.
Although there are several times or even a hundred times more enemies than them, there is not the slightest fear on their faces, but they all have a murderous and heroic aura, and they are black and white impermanence who come to ask for their lives in the eyes of the enemy!
In the darkness of the night, the people in the south of the city could faintly hear the wild laughter of a man and the screams of others.
It is worth noting that at the intersection not far away, Luo Wen was watching Yang Bing frantically slaughtering those widows, and behind him stood Shan Qin and Shan Lu and a hundred dark men.
"Sister, the young master of our family is so handsome! That's amazing! Shan Lu looked at Yang Bing's figure like a hungry wolf rushing into the flock, revealing a expression.
Shan Qin glanced at his sister helplessly: "Hmph, you, you like it all men." Although he said so, Shan Qin's adoring eyes were no worse than his sister.
After looking at it for a while, Shan Qin walked up to Luo Wen worriedly: "Brother Luo, why don't you say that the young master won't let us go together, isn't it faster and safer?" ”
Luo Wen also looked puzzled: "I don't know, the young master only said that as long as his life is not in danger, we can't make a move, and I don't know how this group of widows provoked the young master." ”
"However, the young master's kung fu really opened my eyes, many moves are direct and murderous, and a person will be taken within three moves." Luo Wen smashed his mouth and sighed, he is a military general from his own military camp, naturally he knows kung fu very well, and he thinks that his marksmanship is unparalleled in the world, it is also one of the best, but now that he sees Yang Bing's marksmanship, Luo Wen only feels that many of his marksmanship are redundant.
"Young master, naturally he is invincible in the world! I won't tell you, sister, I'll go first. After Shan Lu finished speaking, without waiting for Shan Qin to speak, he turned around and disappeared into the night.
Inside the Drunken Flower Building, Mother Sun watched the situation outside getting worse and worse, and couldn't help but say in the words of her hometown: "Baga, this group of waste!" ”
After saying that, Mother Sun suddenly thought of something, came to a private room, kicked open the door, and saw a girl about five or six years old tied with a rope inside, looking very cute, the girl saw Mother Sun come in, her eyes were full of horror.
"Despicable people, it's time for you to die for His Majesty the Emperor!" Mother Sun showed a grim expression and walked towards the little girl with a dagger.
Shout!
"Ah!!h A sharp arrow broke through the window of the private room and hit Sun's mother in the shoulder, and the sharp arrow made of fine iron carried a powerful force, like a train crashing.
Mother Sun's body was taken out in an instant, smashed the door, and fell heavily outside the box.
"Little sister, hello~ Wow, you look so cute!" Shan Lu climbed in from the window behind the little girl, with the iron crossbow pinned to her waist.
At the first sight of the little girl, Shan Lu's heart seemed to be melted, and Mother Sun outside wailed in pain, and kept shouting in the words of the Japanese people: "Someone! Someone! ”
"Little sister, you wait here, sister beat those nasty people away!" Shan Lu couldn't help but kiss the little girl's face, and then pulled out the long sword at his waist, and the ropes on the little girl's body broke in a flash of cold light.
Shan Lu held a sharp blade in his hand, with a light step under his feet, and the long sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake spitting letters, constantly shuttling back and forth among the enemy.
The little girl hid behind a pillar and stared at Shan Lu with big watery eyes.
"Brother Luo, look, Xiaolu seems to have succeeded." Shan Qin looked at Shan Lu and the enemy in the drunken flower building with some worry.
Luo Wen nodded: "Everyone, kill me!" Help the young master! ”
The shadows behind Luo Wen, one by one, were like demons in the night, rushing towards the remnants of the widows.
In the palace, Zhang Yi and his dead soldiers are surrounded by an unknown number of forbidden troops, leading the forbidden army is Yang Xiyuan, who is wearing armor and holding a long sword.
"Zhang Yi, you colluded with the Japanese Kou, intended to rebel, collaborated with the enemy and treason, and picked out one of these three charges at random, all of which are the sins of the Nine Clans." Yang Xiyuan looked at Zhang Yi coldly, to be honest, Yang Xiyuan still admires Zhang Yi very much, and he is also a leader among the younger generation in the capital.
"Hahahaha, Yang Xiyuan, you gave birth to a good son, I underestimated him, if I hadn't taken it lightly, you would have been a corpse by now!" Zhang Yi knew at this moment that he had lost.
He calculated everything, but only miscalculated Yang Bing, he thought Yang Bing was too complicated, he thought that Yang Bing would use more complicated methods to deal with him, but he didn't expect his approach to be so simple and direct, which made Zhang Yi's plan lose everything.