The originally noisy and noisy mountain forest suddenly became extremely quiet after a hissing of a thousand horses.

The bandit leader looked at each other and saw that it was a fair-skinned, sitting-down horse with a bright spirit, and wearing a white precious cloth shirt, but he did not see any storage in the wrapped cloth bag, and looked a little disappointed.

The besieged old man looked a little happy, and his eyes narrowed, staring at Xu Feiyang who appeared.

However, the fair-skinned young man sitting on the ground seemed to look at the old man beside him with some hesitation, then stared at the middle-aged man, and finally focused his eyes on Xu Feiyang.

Xu Feiyang attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared, and he was quite helpless in his heart, he shook his head with a wry smile, this hero has not yet become the focus of everyone.

But since it has appeared, it is natural to deal with these mountain bandits, although it is not necessary to kill people, but it is certain to save these two elders and youngsters.

He cleared his throat and said with a smile: "What? In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, when did my vast Yuan Kingdom allow the mountain bandits to run rampant?"

The middle-aged man frowned when he saw Xu Feiyang's calm and relaxed appearance, and said loudly: "This mountain is opened by my Anfeng Village, where is your kid from, don't report your name quickly! ”

The man's voice was high, waving the big knife in his hand, and shouting loudly, causing the surrounding bandits to shout and shout again, looking murderous.

Xu Feiyang just lightly despised the middle-aged man, his eyes swept over those mountain bandits, he stepped on his right foot, turned over and jumped off the thousand-mile horse, gently stroked the horse's neck with his hand a few times, and turned around and walked towards the old and young in the middle of the crowd.

"A group of mountain bandits, they only dare to live in this wild place, but they are bullying the old and the young, and they dare to be presumptuous here!" Xu Feiyang walked into the crowd, his voice was raised, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he stared at the middle-aged man and said.

Seeing Xu Feiyang's unhurried appearance, the middle-aged man's eyes flickered, as if he was a little hesitant, and suddenly his face flashed, and he shouted: "Brothers, it is the master who raises the big knife in his hand and kills people and eats meat!"

As soon as the mountain bandits heard the man's words, they roared one by one, waved the blades in their hands, and rushed down the mountain like bee chrysalis.

I saw that the two mountain peaks around me had long knives and slashed towards Xu Feiyang's head.

Xu Feiyang just glanced at him with disdain, twisted the tiger's waist slightly, and the blade passed by. The mountain bandits did not move, and with a touch of his right hand, he threw the two mountain bandits who were close to him into the distance, just hitting the few people who were about to rush forward.

With a "bang", several people fell down in response, spitting blood from their mouths, but they couldn't stand for a while.

Dozens of mountain bandits were shocked by this move, and they stopped in place for a while, and their shouts stopped abruptly, but the blades in their hands were still waving, which looked quite funny.

Xu Feiyang looked at everyone with a smile, and said softly: "What's the matter?"

The middle-aged man at the head saw everyone stopping, and yelled: "Why are you standing, kill that kid for Lao Tzu." ”

After a pause, as if thinking of something, he said loudly: "Slaughter that grandson first, so as not to escape while there is chaos!"

When everyone heard this, there was a cruel smile in their eyes, and they waved their blades, rushed down, and attacked the two men.

Xu was that the two had never seen such a battle, and they were terrified.

The old man gently patted the young man on the shoulder, as if comforting, and then turned his head to Xu Feiyang and pleaded: "Young man, help, I don't want to die yet!"

The grief was grief, and tears were rolling down his face. Then the old man said to the young man: "Lin'er, hurry, go and beg the young man for help!"

The paralyzed young man raised his head, glanced at the old man, and then glanced at the mountain bandit man in the distance, got up eagerly, and ran towards Xu Feiyang. It's just that for some reason, the long sword in his hand has never left his hand.

Xu Feiyang kicked away several nearby mountain bandits who rushed over, and when he saw the young man rushing towards him, he didn't pay too much attention to it, and looked at the middle-aged man in the distance with a smile.

The middle-aged man saw that Xu Feiyang was skilled, his face gradually became gloomy, and with a gesture of his hand, several mountain bandits stepped forward respectfully and handed him a red bow and arrow.

The mountain bandits did not shoot Xu Feiyang, but aimed at the young man who was rushing forward, and roared sharply: "Boy, Lao Tzu, look at how you save people." ”

Then he turned to several bandits with bows and arrows and ordered, "Aim, shoot that boy!"

After saying that, he shot an arrow. It's just that his head seems to be a little biased, and he just passed by the boy and shot through a trace of cloth.

The boy was visibly frightened, and his running speed suddenly increased, and there was a look of determination in his eyes.

Xu Fei raised his brows and frowned, his palm slapped forward, and a palm wind slapped the flying arrows down, and a touch of impatience appeared on his face.

Although he didn't like to kill people, the bandits' indiscriminate killing of innocents had exhausted the little patience he had.

Just as he was about to rush up and strangle the mountain bandits, the young man had already come closer, but he threw himself into his arms.

Xu Feiyang still maintained a smile on his face, and he reached out to help him up, but suddenly his heart suddenly burst and he eagerly turned his waist.

Suddenly felt a pain in his waist, and a crystal long sword had pierced into his waist for half a minute, and the person who came out of the sword was the fair-skinned young man.

At this time, a trace of ruthlessness appeared on his face, and his hands stabbed hard, how could he have the initial look of panic and worry.

Xu Feiyang clamped the sword body with two fingers of his right hand, otherwise the long sword would pierce into the slash again, the smile on his face gradually turned cold, and he glanced at the mountain bandits indifferently, and found that there was a satisfied look on everyone's faces.

He still doesn't understand that in this barren mountain Jedi, how can any mortal be willing to pass through it. All the things before, now that I think about it, it turned out to be a bitter plan directed and acted by the mountain bandits, making full use of his chivalrous and soft heart to raid and assassinate.

The seemingly harmless teenager is actually a key part of the scheme. The ruthlessness in this person's eyes, it's not the first time he wants to do this.

Xu Feiyang was angry in his heart at this time, and he had no pity for the young man, and slapped his left hand on the other party's head. The boy's skull exploded, spraying brains all over the ground.

If it weren't for the bloody warning just now, he turned sideways to dodge the fatal blow, and he reacted and reached out to clamp the sword body, but he was afraid that he was already a cold corpse at this time, and naturally it was impossible to have compassion.

But his heart is also full of doubts, you must know that he is wearing silk armor at any time, although he has not activated the spiritual power to protect his body, but the defense of silk armor can not be pierced by ordinary weapons! This is also the reason why he doesn't care about the other party's sneak attack, but is plotted.

Although this sword looks extremely sharp, it is indeed just a mortal weapon under his divine sense, and there is not a trace of spiritual charm in it, nor is there any runes engraved on it, so it is obviously impossible to be a spiritual weapon, magic weapon, magic weapon and other things in the cultivation realm.

But it is such a mortal weapon, which can pierce silk armor without hindrance.

That's right, it's unhindered!

Under his induction, the silk armor did not block the penetration of the long sword at all, as if the silk armor did not exist, which made him have some doubts in his heart, but also extremely frightened. If he hadn't turned sideways, then I'm afraid that this sword would really pierce the lower abdomen, and he might have fallen on the spot.

He gently pulled out his long sword, suddenly felt a tingling pain in his waist, pinched the trick in his hand to stop the blood flowing, and raised his eyes to look at the mountain bandits, his eyes shining with murderous intent.

Everyone saw that the young man had already succeeded, and they were about to rush down and cheer in unison. Unexpectedly, Xu Feiyang stretched out his hand and killed the young man with a palm, and stopped the bleeding from the wound in one go. This is far beyond their plans, and this trick has been tried and tested in the past.

The long sword in the young man's hand was extraordinary, he was not afraid of any defense at all, and he succeeded in repeated sneak attacks, and there were no accidents.

At this time, although Xu Feiyang was injured, it was obviously not fatal, but he was a little overwhelmed.