This stockade is very large, with nearly two hundred paces in front and back.

Surrounded by mountains outside the village, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a poor and remote land, but there is something unique inside the village, and the pavilions and pavilions are fully used.

In these villages on the left, there have been inexplicable disappearances of young and middle-aged people.

The government has come several times, but they can't find out the source, and finally they all blame the demon aliens left a hundred years ago, and the soldiers have gone into the mountains to strangle several times, but there are no obvious results, and in the end it is gone.

Most of these young men were captured by high-ranking officials and nobles, and most of them were imprisoned in this village, firstly because of the need to expand the pavilion, and secondly, to complete some ulterior secrets.

After the opening of Mukden, most of the facilities in the stockade have been transferred.

The twelve people left behind mainly play the role of extinguishing the mouth and cleaning up the traces, and the small thing of killing people should have been completed a long time ago, but a few days ago, the adults sent a group of important prisoners, and the twelve people known as King Kong were left behind to guard.

In the past, there was a master in charge, these lackeys did not dare to blatantly make evil, now the master entered the city, on the one hand, there was some imbalance in his heart, on the other hand, the thing in the crotch of his pants was a haunt, and he often sneaked into the surrounding villages to do ghosts, and the men in the village were their opponents, and they could only watch their wives and daughters snatched away.

This group of people has more or less a dozen lives on their hands.

In the blue sky and daytime, they were closing the house and enjoying the life that only the master could enjoy, but they didn't expect to be touched by Jing Ming from the shadows, and no one even knew that the door was opened.

This guy was scared into a cold sweat when he saw the young man with the sword.

Thinking that they were surrounded by a large army, they poked their heads out into the distance.

Jing Ming smiled casually and said, "Don't look at it, it's just the two of us, the one behind me is still a woman, and I can't restrain the chicken, you don't have to worry." ”

This group of people was still wondering why they didn't see the others, but now they saw Jing Ming's desperate admit, and the hanging heart could be regarded as letting go.

The bandit led by the leader, the force is transcendent, and he is infinitely close to the Ruyi period, and he is confident that even if the Ruyi master arrives in person, he can retreat with his whole body, and at this time he sees that the young man is only alone, and his cultivation is only in the jade pu period, and his face is a little unnatural.

His gaze fell on Jing Ming's body for a while, and then on Sikong Xinxue's body.

Jing Ming has a slender figure and a very good-looking face.

Sikong Xinxue doesn't need to say much, she is as beautiful as a celestial.

This leader is a guy who is not taboo in meat and vegetarians, seeing Jing Ming's appearance, his heart likes it tightly, and he is even more happy when he sees Sikong Xinxue, and he thinks of an idea, since it is so difficult to choose, he will snatch the bed of the second child, how happy are men and women together?

"Hey, hey..."

He sneered, did not hide his filth, wiped his saliva with his sleeve, and said, "What are you waiting for, take down this kid and the woman." ”

Little Twelve listens to the eldest brother the most.

Carrying the two Xuanhua board axes and rushing up first, this person's brain was a little not very bright, other men saw Sikong Xinxue's drooling, only they only had Jing Ming in their eyes, and they didn't think about the good of the big leader's Longyang, they just wanted to use the axe in their hands to cut the young man over.

The boss is clever, these are all dishes on his plate, he can't let this stunned boy break it, and hurriedly shouted: "Little Twelve, you can pay attention, don't hurt them with fine skin and tender meat, capture them alive." ”

The cow-like man made a cow-like cry: "Ang...."

Sikong Xinxue looked all over the Great Liang Arsenal, with a unique vision, and saw that this bandit's moves were ordinary, but his strength was extremely powerful, and the best way was naturally to slowly figure it out, and after avoiding his edge, he killed him with a flexible body.

At this moment, Jing Ming did something very stupid in the eyes of this talented woman.

One step forward, one step forward.

The body strode forward, there was no intention of avoiding it, he actually raised his sword and prepared to collide with this man who was born with divine power, the sword and the axe met and made a clanging sound, sparks flashed, and the strength was immediately clear, Jing Ming's face was red, his strength was weak, and the breath inside his body was almost dissipated under the huge force, but fortunately, the luck method of the old professor Zhang Tou was unique, and he hurriedly continued.

The wind is blowing in my ears.

Jing Ming reacted quickly, leaned back, and while avoiding Xiao Twelve's horizontal slash, his toes swirled around like a gyroscope, and stabbed down with his sword.

Xiao Twelve couldn't resist and was stabbed in the neck by Jing Ming's sword.

At this moment, the sun is shining, and in June weather, the cicadas are already lying on the trunks of the trees, squeaking and screaming.

When the blood flies, everything is quiet.

The sound of cicadas and the wind in heaven and earth all disappeared.

The bandit leader's eyes widened, a second ago he was still worried that Xiao Twelve would not pity the jade, at this moment his teeth clucked, he has been mixed in the rivers and lakes for so many years, he is not a fool, the young man in front of him who looks at only Yupu cultivation is a ruthless idea, and said: "Brothers, be careful, this guy is not simple." ”

Killing people is like hemp, and life is like mustard.

This group of people will not be scared by the teenager because they killed a little twelve.

Immediately, Xiao Eleven, who was superior in both strength and brain, stepped forward, these twelve people were called King Kong, they were all known for their strength, and they all used big weapons, and this person was dragging a pair of purple gold copper hammers in his hands.

"Take a step back," Sikong Xinxue said suddenly.

She has a unique vision, and if she wants Jing Ming to take a step back, she actually wants him to accumulate strength.

Jing Ming didn't scare her at this time, as she said, took a step back, her waist and back were like a bow and arrow, the more tense the power released, the stronger it was, while avoiding the copper hammer, Jing Ming's sword was lifted in reverse, this little eleven deserved to be ranked before twelve, just by reacting to this point, he was right, and the copper hammer was set up downward, blocking Jing Ming's sword.

Sikong Xinxue said: "Uncle, the main source of strength lies in the bones, the strength of the lower back and spine is the strongest, I see that you have not used your strength to start with your arms, although it is direct, but it is not as strong as the strength of the spine." ”

"Oh?"

Jing Ming didn't expect that this girl still had this ability, so she immediately learned to do it, not to mention that she became a little stronger in an instant, and directly picked Xiao Eleven away.

didn't give him a chance to breathe, stepped down under his feet, jumped up, took advantage of the opportunity of Xiao Eleven's unstable body, stabbed down with a sword, the tip of the sword was nailed into the soil, the sword was wearing a throat, and Xiao Eleven was lying on the ground with his legs upright and couldn't move, isn't it just dead.

The bandit leader's face was gloomy, and he hurriedly made a move in anger, and he didn't care about Jing Ming's good-looking skin, and said: "Kill him, don't add oil and vinegar one by one, the eighth, the ninth, and the tenth, the three of you, together, must hack this dog to death." ”

"Big brother rest assured. ”

Several people agreed.

These three people are all short men, with thick arms and thick thighs, and they use the same weapons, the nine-ring thick-backed chopping knife, which clanks when it is wielded, and the sound is the first to grab people.

Jing Ming looked back at Sikong Xinxue and said very implicitly: "Please continue...."

Sikong Xinxue pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "Uncle, Xinxue has not seen many power methods, but she knows that the power is all in the soles of the feet and borrowing the earth, and the power starts from the soles of the feet, so it is the best." ”

Jing Ming strode forward, each step was very heavy, and when the third step stepped on the hard bluestone ground, he stepped down into a pit, not giving the three of them a chance to join the siege, and rushed to the front of the eight, the sword was cut down, this person hurriedly resisted, but his arm was numb, and even the nine-ring knife was cut out, at this time he looked up in a panic, saw Jing Ming's expression was cold, his legs trembled in fright, and he shouted: "Spare your life..."

The big head flew up, and the shouting continued.

Walking feet do not stop.

The sword that kills does not stop.

Jing Ming instantly arrived in front of Lao Shi, this man was much calmer, he asked himself if he was an opponent, raised his knife to defend, and dragged it until Lao Jiu arrived.

The young man changed, but he didn't use the sword but kicked him directly to the ground, and the sword was ruthless.

Those who should be killed have lost their lives.

"Brother...."Old Nine yelled.

These three people have the same surname, the same father, and the same mother, on weekdays, the women of the good family bully together, and the good people kill together.

Jing Ming didn't let the edge, he swung his sword and slashed, only to hear the clanging sound, and the big knife with a thickness of five centimeters on the back of the knife was directly broken into two and cut off the ground.

It's a woman after all.

Every time Jing Ming kills someone, Sikong Xinxue will avoid his eyes and not look at it.

At this time, his brow furrowed slightly, and the sound of breaking air sounded in the air.

But it was the little seven bandits who saw the difference, the good-looking young man's ability should not be strong, it was all the work of this woman's teaching, and whether it was the eldest brother's bed dish or not, secretly buckled the flying knife in his hand, and took advantage of the opportunity of the young man to kill Lao Jiu to send out the flying knife, wanting to take Sikong Xinxue's life.

"You're thinking too much, aren't you?"

Jing Ming's voice sounded, and Sikong Xinxue, who still closed his eyes, pursed his lips and chuckled.

The hideous hidden weapon gliding in the air was indeed Lao Jiu's head, and Lao Qi couldn't resist it in a hurry, he was hit in the chest, and his legs twitched and burped directly.

Jing Ming's fast body technique grabbed in front of Sikong Xinxue in a flash, and took the hidden weapon with his bare hands.

Six of the twelve died at once, and the remaining six couldn't stand even if they thought the strength was good, and they all thought about retreating, the sixth was clever since he was a child, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he turned around and ran, and with a poof, a mark was nailed to his back, and his legs fell to the ground, and one was dying.

Jing Ming casually threw a dart to kill one.

The remaining five sweated on their foreheads.

Jing Ming had no interest in the scheming here, so he directly cut off the back road of the five people, and said: "Everyone, you all have to die, what other means can be used as soon as possible, otherwise there will be no chance." ”

The bandit leaders were still thinking about whether to surrender or to live, but when they heard this, they were also ruthless, and the five of them gritted their teeth and pounced.

Jing Ming's footsteps quickened, and the soles of his feet fell into dust.

Sikong Xinxue opened her eyes again and said: "The power is sent and received in the heart, it is not that you can borrow a lot if you step deep, it is expensive in a clever word, and if you are a person who has attained the Tao, even a piece of tofu can borrow a thousand catties of power." ”

Hearing the sound, Jing Ming's pace was changing, heavy and soft, and his strength was uneven.

Attacking with five people, in order to adapt to the danger of this power several times, fortunately, the young man was extraordinary, and quickly mastered the skills, and the sword came out like a dragon to kill two people in a row, and the remaining three couldn't hold it, so they turned around and ran.

Jing Ming is a promise-keeper.

Since it is said that there is no one left, naturally no one will be left, and they will be killed if they catch up.

At this time, just in front of the gate inside the village, Jing Ming was covered in blood, like an evil god, he pushed the door open and leaned against the door, and said, "Go in, there are people you want to see inside." ”