"Haha, you can't blame you. You have more strength and lack of experience. Your strength can be improved by cultivation, but your experience can only be obtained slowly from actual combat. There is no need for punishment, so you will pay more attention in the future."

Lin Yu shook his head gently and wrote it over.

In terms of true strength, although Huangfu Yunyan is not as good as himself, he is still a little higher than these Brahmins.

If Lin Yu has rich experience, these people will never have the opportunity to warn him.

But Huangfu Yunyan finally saw too little blood, lacked experience in facing the enemy, and was too stern when fighting.

That's why this move was led to this action, although Lin Yu completed the task assigned by him.

But it failed to achieve Lin Yu's intention to kill all these Brahmins.

In terms of the final result, the task can be said to be half successful.

"I thanked the young master for forgiveness, and I will definitely pay more attention in the future."

Huangfu Yunyan responded respectfully.

However, the look of annoyance on his face could not be removed.

"Thank you for forgiveness from the young master, my subordinates must keep it in mind."

Huangfu Yunyan responded respectfully, with a look of annoyance appearing on his face.

"The war is imminent, don't be distracted."

A faint voice came to my ears in time.

The annoyance that had just surged in the little girl's heart was immediately suppressed.

An experienced warrior will not lose his composure because of anything.

The more the enemy is, the calmer he is.

Just as the master and servant were talking, the reporters who fell to the ground slowly got up.

Although the Brahmin had the intention to teach them a lesson before, he was also very careful.

It just shocked these reporters and did not hurt them.

Therefore, after they were on the ground for a while, they returned to normal one after another.

After standing up, media reporters from Western countries looked around and saw that the abominable Brahmins had turned into corpses.

The throat was stained with blood.

Blood condensed into a thin layer of ice on the ground.

Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but be shocked.

Pointing at Lin Yu and Huangfu Yunyan one by one, he shouted loudly: "God, you, you actually killed people at will, you are simply devils..."

These reporters don’t know Lin Yu, let alone Huangfu Yunyan.

The killing that happened in front of us was shocking.

You know, those Brahmins are not ordinary people.

The long roar just now knocked them to the ground.

After standing up again, I suddenly discovered that the magical Indians had turned into corpses.

The double shock made their thinking a little confused.

But good professional qualities quickly restored the reporters to their soberness.

They immediately realized that this was a great news.

Think about it, the Yanhuang people massacred the Indian Brahmins near the border, and this kind of news is enough to attract attention.

So several quick-responsive reporters ran towards the camera in a hurry.

They were going to use a camera to clearly record the scene in front of them.

At this time, Lin Yu's lips pursed gently and smiled faintly, "Kill them all."

The simple four words determine the fate of dozens of people.

Lin Yu has never had a good impression of Western journalists.

What's more, these reporters came here with only one purpose, that is, to discredit Yanhuang.

Since that's the case, he doesn't have to be polite.

As soon as the sound fell, a sword light flew up.

If water stirs up ice, wind shakes and breaks jade.

Huangfu Yunyan's figure is graceful, like the wind blowing willow catkins and water sending duckweed.

The erratic sword light changes in ways.

Blood splatters splashed in the air.

Under the sunlight, the crystal beauty is reflected.

The cold and sharp sword energy spread everywhere, turning this place into a hell on earth.

Widths of hot blood flowed slowly on the ground.

The north wind was cold and quickly condensed into ice.

The smell of blood drifted into the distance with the cold wind.

The three-foot green edge is like a rainbow, with blood drops falling.

Huangfu Yunyan's wrist trembled lightly, and the sword light flashed.

brush!

The long sword is sheathed and free and easy.

The air was filled with a bleak breath of death.

Even the golden sunlight seemed to be covered with a shadow.

Her graceful figure swayed and returned to Lin Yu.

The corpses scattered on the ground seemed to be making silent accusations.

Lin Yu stood on the ridge and stared into the distance.

He browsed deeply, as if he had encountered something difficult.

In front is a concave valley with cliffs and cliffs all around.

The highest point is covered with white ice and snow.

In that concave valley, white mist evaporates and lingers.

The specific situation inside is simply impossible to see clearly with the naked eye.

What's even more strange is that Lin Yu could not even explore even if he used his spiritual sense.

It seems that there is an invisible force blocking the outside world's spy.

Just as he was concentrating on thinking, a sound suddenly came from the steaming white mist.

"What a murderous aura, it is indeed the messenger of the devil, the incarnation of darkness and destruction."

This sentence is said in Chinese.

It sounds a little awkward.

When Lin Yu heard the sound, he was shocked.

It seems that this time the opponent should not be underestimated.

He didn't say anything, and he focused his breath to distinguish the source of the voice.

"If you want to save someone, come in!"

A long laughter sounded again in the fog.

The lingering white mist suddenly surged and boiled.

A passage gradually appeared in the surging fog.

Looking down the passage, you can clearly see the scene inside.

A group of fully armed Yanhuang people gathered together to investigate what was in the valley.

On the surface, these people seem to be looking for a way out.

Among the crowd, Lin Yu noticed the extremely familiar figure at a glance.

Luo Shanshan was wearing a camouflage uniform and carrying a weapon in her hand, walking among the crowd.

Despite being trapped in the valley, there was no panic on their faces.

This group of people groped forward with a well-trained and maintained a high level of vigilance.

Seeing this, Lin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.
To be continued...