From entering the door of this broken temple, to the girl who was like a red dust fairy in his eyes, Xiao Si had nothing else in his heart, and when his companions were resting, he always thought of that figure in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

Just when the chill set off by the wind in the hall made everyone tremble, a plan suddenly appeared in his heart.

If, according to his old habits, he could understand what he meant as long as he told his brothers what he was thinking, but now that he had been drawn out, the rest of them were even more indifferent to him, and if they wanted to achieve their ends, they had to use some means.

It's just an excuse to use fire to get past an incident, and besides, in this wilderness, there are more than a dozen experienced soldiers on his side, and the other party is just a young man who is not more than a weak crown.

Xiao Si took the opportunity, and the moment he stayed in the middle was actually to observe the field of vision of the captain Wang Ge and others, so that they would not see their movements, and he pretended to provoke the young man with a long sword.

If the other party makes a move, it just happens to make a move, and he falls into the truth, if he doesn't make a move, there is no kung fu to be around, the fake knife becomes a real knife, and he is finished with one move, and the remaining weak girl is not at his mercy.

I have to say that Xiao Si's plan is indeed excellent, even Zhang Yixian didn't expect it, when Xiao Si was helped up by other soldiers from the ground, more than a dozen people had already surrounded the two of them, and a bright blade in front of him was full of dangers.

Xiao Si smiled imperceptibly, a trace of scarlet blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, things have developed to this point, all in his calculations, the next thing, with the temperament of the captain Wang, and the other fellow soldiers will definitely do nothing to get rid of this young man, and at the last moment, he begged the captain to leave this girl's life, and after asking for *** good, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and continue to hurry.

Thinking of this unconsciously, Xiao Si felt that the hot feeling from his heart had also been reduced a lot.

"Do you have any advice?" Zhang Yixian smiled and looked at the people standing with knives in front of him.

After seeing the world and opening his eyes, Zhang Yixian has become a little different, if the group of disgruntled mortals in front of him can step on his head, then how can he be a city god who "breaks one side of life and death, and holds a yin soul".

"Little brother, why did you attack my people?" Captain Brother Wang stood up first, his face was a little gloomy, and his eyes looked fierce.

"Oh?" Zhang Yixian glanced at Xiao Si, glanced at everyone in the audience again, and laughed instead.

The leading lieutenant frowned, and then thought about the people around him and made a look, and he retreated to the rear.

Everyone was instructed, and the clear knives in their hands were not ambiguous, and four or five people stepped forward with knives and slashed indiscriminately.

Zhang Yixian turned around, instinctively avoided the attack, and picked up Di Yue on the leopard skin and protected him behind him, only then did he face it squarely.

"I can't imagine that the hair has not grown, and the kung fu is not bad. Among the besieging crowd, an older soldier with a vicissitudes of life said jokingly.

"Haha, I've been holding it for half a month, and I'm finally going to see blood. ”

"Extremely, extremely. ”

“......”

In an instant, more than a dozen people were all foiled, and the laughter almost shook the dust off their heads.

"Brothers, kill the offended young man, the woman stays, and when she arrives in Wuchang, Si'er will invite all the brothers to eat and drink. Just when the two sides were tense, Xiao Si's weak voice came from behind, and everyone suddenly showed lewdness on their faces after hearing it. Swinging looks, everyone knows it.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yixian shook his head, and suddenly thought that the destination of this group of people was Wuchang, since the Red Turban Army uprising, Xu Shouhui had established the Tianwan regime in that generation.

Some people may not have heard of Xu Shouhui's name, but there is a general under him who has a backbone in the back of his head, who has grown from a sword and pen official to a marshal who commands the army, and that is Chen Youliang.

Zhang Yixian pondered in his heart, he didn't know what the relationship between these people in front of him and Xu Shouhui was, let alone their purpose.

But everything doesn't matter anymore, since others have already found fault with him, he will definitely not be soft-hearted.

"Hum!" A sword roared, and under the gaze of everyone, a three-foot long sword in the scabbard behind Zhang Yixian slowly galloped over.

Looking at the long sword that circled in the air and landed steadily in the young man's hand, a chill suddenly rose on the backs of more than a dozen soldiers.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

I don't know who was the first to shout, and the murderous aura shook the sky and walked forward with a knife.

With a three-foot long sword in Zhang Yixian's hand, the soldier who had not stopped castration was lifeless in the next moment, and the head on his neck also fell neatly, and it was not an exaggeration to say that the blood flowed like a pillar.

An experienced veteran of the battlefield was cut off without even fighting back.

Even though these people were accustomed to battlefield battles and bloody scenes, they couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when they suddenly saw the people they knew become like this.

Zhang Yixian's sharp and neat methods did not frighten them, but the tragic situation of his companions aroused the bloody nature of murder in their hearts.

Di Yue blinked, and then turned away.

Zhang Yixian held the long sword in his hand, stood with the sword in one hand, and was violently attacking a group of people.

Although he just started practicing swordsmanship and lacked actual combat experience, he couldn't bear his strong foundation and good foundation.

No matter how tricky the attack of the experienced soldier was, he could always see the trajectory clearly, and then he repelled and resisted with his sword, and for a while, the sound of metal clashes in the entire ruined temple was endless.

"Interesting!" Repelling the combined attack of several old soldiers, Zhang Yixian reduced his strength for no reason, and did not use mana, only relying on the strength of his physical body and immature skills to deal with it.

After a few rounds, the pawns on the other side also saw that they were using them as whetstones.

"This kid is just relying on the advantages of weapons, go up together, kill him, and avenge Lao Xing!" An old pawn shouted, and the rest of the people also reacted instantly, and between the changes in body shape, more than a dozen people have formed a set of combined attack techniques, and the two intersected, and Zhang Yixian's figure was actually repelled by half a step.

"It's interesting!

Between one move and one style, Zhang Yixian blows purely from the heart, constantly experiencing the power transmitted back when the long sword in his hand is striking, and has summarized his own shortcomings and improved his realization experience little by little.

Zhang Yixian, who was still at a disadvantage just now, slowly snatched it back.

"Sure enough, a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step!" sighed. Bending over, the side wall crossed the Ming knife and slashed, Zhang Yixian exerted force under his feet, took a step back in his body, raised the long sword in his hand, and then slashed hard.

After three breaths, no one stood still.

The little four who escaped the catastrophe were stupid, and even Brother Wang, the captain who had never changed his face, changed color on his face.

The two of them just wanted to escape, but Brother Wang, the school captain who had not yet stepped out of the temple wall to achieve light work, was slapped by Zhang Yixian who was standing on him, fell into the stagnant water, and vomited blood.

In the soybean-sized rain, all the rain that dripped on Zhang Yixian's body automatically bounced away a foot away.

Standing in the air a foot above the stagnant water, Zhang Yixian found killing so interesting for the first time.

"Immortals spare their lives! Immortals spare their lives!" Only Xiao Si, who saw this scene clearly, was begging for mercy on the side.