Chapter 13: Slashing

A mile east of the Ghost Chop Gorge, there is a hidden stable. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The stables are small in size, but there are hundreds of horses.

Yang Yi followed the horseshoe prints of those bandits before he pursued here.

If what he expected, the base camp of these bandits, Heiyun Village, was nearby, and this stable was probably the place where the horses were stored and fed for the village.

At this time, in a courtyard next to the stable, there were four bandits sitting together, but they were the four bandits who survived just now, but the bandit who claimed to be the dog master was missing.

It seemed that they were accustomed to seeing too many of their companions die, and these four bandits did not have the panic and panic when they fled just now, but drank and ate food with laughter and laughter.

"This time, we folded five brothers, do you think the three masters will cut the dog master. ”

"Isn't it common for us to die a few brothers in our business, and it doesn't cost us five horses anyway, otherwise it's really hard to say. ”

"Also, no matter how you say it, the dog master also brought two hundred taels of silver tickets back to the village, and the three masters should praise the dog master when they see these silver tickets, and then they will say that the five brothers have died, and it won't matter. ”

"Okay, okay, is there anything wrong with the dog master, when the team that changes shifts at night comes, let's go back to the village and see the dog master, don't you know, what is there to talk about, hurry up and drink wine and eat food, come and come...... it. ”

"That's right, when you go back to the village, you can see the dog master, come and drink, dry it. ”

"It's done!"

"It's done!"

The four bandits stopped talking and began to drink and eat.

"Bandits are bandits, horses are even more expensive than human lives!" Yang Yi shook his head with a wry smile.

Seeing that there was nothing left to hear, he carefully descended from the courtyard wall and ducked behind a boulder in the distance.

"At night?"

Yang Yi's eyes flickered and murmured softly, waiting for the night to come.

............

On the official road, a horse-drawn carriage stopped on the road.

A woman dressed in black sat in a carriage.

On the ground outside the carriage, there were four corpses dressed in embroidered tiger black shirts.

The four corpses were unscarred and there was not a trace of blood in sight, making one think that the four were just asleep, not corpses.

However, if you look closely, you can see that there is a small and long silver needle at the center of the eyebrows of the four corpses, piercing the brain.

"My mission is to give away the cheats, but I can't let you snatch them. ”

"Behind that Black Cloud Village, there is an alliance of eighteen mountain bandits, and behind that young man, there is also the Flying Immortal Sword Sect. ”

"But, what about you? Tiger Mighty Martial Arts Pavilion? ”

The woman in black shook her head coldly, and after looking at the four corpses, she drove the carriage away.

......

Dusk is coming.

In the courtyard next to the stable, ten more bandits came, and the original four bandits left the stable and headed for the mountain.

Yang Yi carefully hung behind the four bandits and followed them unhurriedly.

At about the time of the meal, the outline of a stockade on the mountainside in the distance appeared in front of Yang Yi.

The four bandits entered the stockade, and Yang Yi naturally did not follow up, but stayed outside the stockade and carefully observed.

Time passed slowly, and Yang Yi guarded it, that is, most of the night time passed, and it was one o'clock in the morning.

And as the bandits' patrol passed in front of him one by one, he also roughly analyzed the number and path of the patrol and the time of changing guards.

"Taking the edge of the village as a kilometer as the path, patrolling once every half an hour, three people at a time, and a cycle every three hours. ”

"In other words, there are six teams of bandits in charge of patrolling the mountains, a total of eighteen people. ”

Yang Yi calculated in his heart, and he already had the mind to do it.

He immediately drew his long sword and sneakily came to the back of a big tree.

After a while, three bandits in the distance came listlessly.

Yang Yi's hand holding the sword couldn't help but tighten, his whole body was tense, ready to attack at any time.

This big tree is above the patrol route of the bandits, and they will definitely pass by the big tree.

And when the time comes, it is the best time for Yang Yi to do it.

It's close!

The three bandits were listless, like walking corpses, and did not notice any anomaly behind the tree, but passed by the tree as usual.

"It's now!"

Yang Yi didn't think about it, he suddenly pounced, the long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and instantly slashed through the neck of a bandit.

Brush!

The shadow of the sword flew over, and the sword remained unabated, slashing through the neck of the other bandit again.

Blood splattered, and the last bandit was about to roar, but he saw a cold light flying out, and it roared through in an instant, so that he could no longer make a sound.

Lightning and flint, first killed two bandits with one sword, and then stabbed the last bandit with one sword, the whole process was clean and neat, without the slightest delay.

The three-life bandit died and didn't see Yang Yi's face clearly.

"Whew...... It worked!"

Yang Yichang exhaled and hurriedly loaded the bodies of the three bandits into the space of the Divine Skill Spectrum.

He still has to continue the ambush, and the corpse left here is easy to produce a bloody smell and alert the bandits, so he can only temporarily put the corpse into the space.

After carefully cleaning up the scene, Yang Yi hid behind the big tree again, waiting for the arrival of the next team of patrol bandits.

Half an hour later, a second team of patrol bandits appeared.

When they passed by the big tree, Yang Yi instantly launched a sneak attack and killed the three bandits in one fell swoop.

After the battle was over and the scene was cleaned up, Yang Yi continued to wait for the arrival of the third team.

Soon, over time.

The third team, all destroyed!

The fourth team, all destroyed!

......

Until the sixth team was wiped out by Yang Yi, it was already early in the morning, and the sky was bright.

Yang Yi immediately stopped lurking, but retreated far away from the stockade and carefully hidden.

When the morning comes, it is not suitable to do anything, and since the patrol is completely wiped out in the night, the bandits in the stockade will certainly be alert and send people to investigate.

If he lurks closely, it is easy to be discovered, so he chooses to hide away from the stockade, and when the time comes, when he encounters a team that comes to investigate, he can also shoot or dodge according to the situation.

After a night of shooting, Yang Yi's use of swordsmanship has become more proficient, and he has reached the realm of swordsmanship.

Whether it is the speed of the sword or the grasp of the timing, it is much stronger than before.

At this time, with his swordsmanship, if he sneaks up, he can easily kill a team of patrol bandits.

This environment of blood and fire, life and death, is indeed the fastest way to hone martial arts.

"Eat something first, and rest while it's still early, and the bandits haven't noticed the gap in the patrol yet. Yang Yi muttered.

He was busy eating some dry food, and after drinking a few sips of water, he lay down in a boulder groove, squinted and fell asleep.

About an hour later, Yang Yi opened his eyes vigilantly and looked in the direction of the village.

I heard the sound of drums in the village in the distance, and then it calmed down.

After a while, a lot of figures poured out of the stockade.

They scattered into many teams and scattered in all directions, and several of them came in the direction of Yang Yi.

"Did you finally find out?"

Yang Yi muttered, and the sword in his hand couldn't help but tighten.