At this moment, the scene was quiet, and the group of people below looked up at Lin Yuanqing who was standing on a high place, and the sunlight just shone from his back, making everyone feel motionless Lin Yuanqing's body exuded a burst of coercion.

Lin Yuanqing looked at them expressionlessly, looking very majestic on the surface, but he had already begun to muttered in his heart, just a few moves, these people were not his opponents at all, but they were the same as the brothers they met before, and they were better than cooperating, and if they fought rashly again, it would be unfavorable for him.

Lin Yuanqing stretched out his hand and pulled out a kitchen knife from his waist, this action made the four people closest to him on the ground take half a step back in unison, and at the same time put on a posture.

Their reaction was noticed by Lin Yuanqing, he looked at the bearded man behind everyone, as soon as the two made eye contact, the man pulled out his scimitar and said, "Up!"

As soon as the words fell, the bowstring sounded continuously, and Lin Yuanqing jumped to the other side of the house and ran into the distance.

A few people followed, but Lin Yuanqing's skills were superior, and he threw the group away in a few breaths.

The few people in front stopped, turned their heads to look at the bearded man at the back and asked, "Third brother, what should I do?"

The bearded man pushed aside everyone and walked forward slowly, Lin Yuanqing's footprints also disappeared here, he lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and said, "Go." He turned and walked back, leaving the six men to look at each other, but followed him back.

At this moment, Lin Yuanqing also stopped after getting rid of everyone, and had already run to the edge of the village, looked at the kitchen knife full of gaps in his hand, smiled bitterly and didn't return to his waist, leaned on a stone and thought about the strategy against the enemy.

Just when Lin Yuanqing was thinking hard about how to separate the seven people, he suddenly heard the sound of gongs in the village, and cautiously touched the village.

The sound came from a clearing in the center of the village, and Lin Yuanqing leaned down from a high ground next to him to look down.

I saw that the seven people surrounded the villagers in the open space, and it was the bearded man who struck the gong, and the other six people pushed and shouted to drive the villagers to one place, and from time to time they used their weapons to intimidate, and the villagers also looked around in horror.

He knocked his beard for a while, threw the gong aside in his hand, looked around, and then walked in front of the villagers, and a pair of indifferent eyes swept over the crowd, pointing at one of the villagers.

Seeing this, the big man next to him grabbed the villager and carried him to the beard, but the villager didn't dare to look at the other party at all, and stood there with his head down, trembling all over.

"Outsiders in the village?" asked the bearded man in a cold voice.

"Ahh Huh?" stammered the villager.

"I said, are there outsiders in the village?"

"It's... This... I don't know. ”

"Oh, I don't know, okay. ”

As soon as the beard finished speaking, the cold light in his hand flashed, and the villager standing in front of him collapsed to the ground, blood spurting from his neck.

"Ah!!" the villagers exclaimed, and they all stepped back.

"Daddy, child!" said a woman, pushing away the crowd and throwing herself on the villager, picking him up and weeping bitterly.

The bearded man nodded to the sharp-faced man holding a steel fork next to him, smiled evilly, and raised the steel fork to pierce the woman directly with the villager in her arms.

"There's an outsider in the village, who knows where he is?" the bearded man looked at the villagers.

The villagers were all panicked at this time, and they all kept shaking their heads and squeezing back, for fear of being selected and dragged out for questioning.

Lin Yuanqing, who was observing not far away, only felt shortness of breath, gritted his teeth and looked at his beard, as if his chest was about to explode.

The next moment, he slammed the ground hard, and scolded hatefully: "Goddamn bastard!" got up and rushed to the field.

Although the beard kept looking at the villagers, his attention was around, he could be sure that Lin Yuanqing would not run far, so the gong and the killing just now were all to lure Lin Yuanqing out, and at the moment when Lin Yuanqing appeared, he waved his hand and shouted: "Up!"

The twins beside him bent their bows and arrows at the same time, shooting several arrows in a row, directly hitting Lin Yuanqing's whole body, and the other four people occupied the four corners in a square and rushed towards Lin Yuanqing, and the bearded man also drew his scimitar and looked at Lin Yuanqing.

Lin Yuanqing's eyes were blood-red and rushed towards them, his mind was blank, and he had only one thought, to kill these guys who were careless about people's lives.

The kitchen knife in his hand swung several times and flew at his feather arrow, facing the cold light, a spear pierced his chest, Lin Yuanqing took a deep breath, his body bounced, his head and feet, grabbed the gun shaft, his waist was forced, one foot smashed down the top of the opponent's head, and the other foot kicked the opponent's door, kicking him out.

"Little thief, dare to hurt my junior brother!" The man holding the giant axe saw that his junior brother was kicked by Lin Yuanqing, jumped high, raised the giant axe and slashed at Lin Yuanqing, who had just landed and turned his back to him.

Lin Yuanqing didn't turn back, he raised the spear with both hands, and with a loud bang, the thick iron gun shaft was bent by the giant axe, which showed its great strength.

The giant axe was raised again, and Lin Yuanqing jumped forward, but another scythe flew in front of him, and another steel fork had also rushed in.

As usual, Lin Yuanqing would instinctively dodge, but now he didn't think about how to dodge at all, only thinking about how to abolish the opponent's weapons and martial arts.

Seeing that the sickle was about to hit him, Lin Yuanqing closed his palms, clamped the blade of the sickle, turned his elbows continuously, wrapped around the iron chain at the back end of the sickle, twisted his waist suddenly, pulled the iron chain straight, and made a corner with the man who used the sickle.

At this moment, Lin Yuanqing was inconvenient to move, the giant axe and steel fork had already arrived beside him, and now he seemed to be surrounded and forced into a desperate situation.