At this time, Yin Qingyue was already looking forward to catching Lin Fengjin. No matter how much he begged, he would not say anything. He would first use what he had learned all his life, and put the things in his mind like a brain hoop, a soldering iron, a nose, and a finger.
"Feng Shu", "Rat Zheng bomb", "Horse-blocking stick", "Yan'er Fei", wait for a while and go through the nineteen tortures on him again!
The midsummer night is not cool, but is extremely hot. There are no stars or moon this night. Yin Qingyue, who is galloping on horseback, also has a raging fire in her heart. Of course, he knows that there is a Huangjueshu tea shop in front of him.
The huge black shadow was directly ignored by Yin Qingyue. At this time, his eyes were completely looking ahead, and he did not notice the large black shadow forming a circle under the huge shadow of the yellow oak tree!
However, he ignored the team, but no one ignored him.
When Yin Qingyue was still fifty feet away from here, someone immediately lit a torch and shouted loudly:
"Who!"
The fires were lit one after another, and more than ten carriages of the Lin family were lying under the yellow jujube tree like long snakes. There were also twenty or thirty people dressed as waiters sitting in three or four circles and seemed to be eating dry food.
Lin Fengjin was chatting and laughing with people in the innermost circle without looking over. Yin Qingyue's heart suddenly burst into ecstasy. As the saying goes, there is no place to be found after breaking through iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there!
He shouted loudly, jumped off the horse, and was so anxious that he didn't even hitch the horse. He pointed directly at Lin Fengjin and strode over! He put his hand on the hilt of the sword! The look on his face was ecstatic and joyful.
Twisted, as if Lin Fengjin is already in the bag!
Yin Qingyue didn't pay attention to the twenty or thirty coolie men around Lin Fengjin at all! What's more, in order to be prudent, he brought six cronies with him. Two of these six cronies were his junior brothers.
, there are four people of the same generation as Shen Dao who are his disciples, and they have all practiced the second and third styles of the Five Punishment Swords!
For ordinary bodyguards, Yin Qingyue felt that if the six of them went together, it would be like killing more than a hundred people for fun! Because according to their experience, as long as they showed overwhelming strength, they would kill three people.
Four people, naturally the rest of the people dispersed like birds and beasts.
Far away, at a distance of more than thirty feet, Yin Qingyue was already sneering and saying:
"My surname is Lin. In Nadong Village, you escaped from my grasp for the first time with your eloquent tongue. When we were at the ferry, you actually bribed the county captain with some bad money, and then you escaped from my hands.
You escaped once! It’s just three things. This time, let me see if you can fucking escape again?”
Lin Fengjin turned his head and sighed:
"Deputy Commander Yin, in the Dongren Village, I tolerated you the first time for the sake of all my classmates. When we were at the ferry, I tolerated you the second time because Tianchang Academy was so close. But you
He actually came all night to die, but it was just a matter of time. Have you heard the cries of those innocent souls next to your ears?"
Lin Fengjin's tone was extremely calm, but the last sentence penetrated deeply into the most taboo place in Yin Qingyue's heart! As the saying goes, he became angry with shame, and he "swiped" the long sword out of its sheath. Legalist's "Law of the World"
The mental method of nourishing qi was running to the extreme, and the surface of the long sword also buzzed, covered with a faint light, and suddenly rose up like a roc, aiming straight at Lin Fengjin!
The "guys" of the caravan seemed to be standing around sparsely, but as soon as Yin Qingyue made a move, everyone moved a few steps, and in an instant, they formed a group of three and turned into seven or eight three-talent formations blocking the way.
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Suddenly, a formidable aura rose up like a copper wall and an iron wall, as if even thousands of troops in front of them would be smashed into pieces in front of this wall!
Yin Qingyue was suddenly shocked. But he had experienced hundreds of battles in his life, but he was definitely not someone who would back down easily. He let out a loud roar and slashed with one sword! He had already used the "whipping sword" among the five punishment swords of Legalism!
Lin Fengjin took a closer look and realized that although Yin Qingyue's attack did not have the blessing of the natal star power and seemed simple and plain, the majestic dark power carried by the sword was surging and tumbling, far superior to Zheng Gong's!
The people who were enveloped by Yin Qingyue's sword force were even more miserable. They all felt that the surrounding environment was shaking. In the turbulent wind, it seemed as if there were countless powerful canes whipping at them indiscriminately.
A slap in the face!
The first Sancai Formation that bore the brunt was immediately scattered to pieces. Yin Qingyue's face was distorted, and she didn't hold back her hand. The long sword passed by, and two "guys" immediately staggered back and covered themselves tightly.
His throat was blocked and he eventually fell to the ground and died.
Yin Qingyue looked at Lin Fengjin and said evilly:
"This is what will happen to you later! Little bastard!"
Lin Fengjin ignored him, picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and then motioned to the person next to him to fill it up for him.
After Yin Qingyue defeated the first Sancai Formation, he continued to charge forward, but this time, he discovered that there were all enemies in front, on the left, and on the right!!!
And they still formed three enemies!
And he even discovered that after he killed two people with a trick, these "guys" were surprisingly calm, terrifyingly calm! They still pointed at him quietly and silently, as if they had just had their throats cut.
The guys were not their companions at all, but looked like two chickens with their necks cut off!
At this moment, Yin Qingyue, who had been holding back a sense of resentment in her heart, immediately felt bloodthirsty.
That feeling of going crazy and killing!!
Aren’t you fucking afraid of death? Then kill, kill, kill!! Kill until you untouchables are afraid! You can’t be punished as a doctor, but you mud-legged people deserve to be trampled in the mud at the lowest level!
As soon as he thought of this, he immediately used the most evil move among the five punishment swords!
Death Sword!
Suddenly, Yin Qingyue spun at high speed. During the spinning process, his long sword was actually put into the scabbard, and the "guys" around him attacked with their swords one after another, but they were all rippled away by an invisible force.
go.
Immediately afterwards, Yin Qingyue let out a long roar and tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword. There was a faint light glowing on the scabbard. Then he used the force of rotation to draw the sword and slashed out! The sharp blade was slashed in front of him.
There was an astonishingly sharp trajectory, as if the blood moon was coming. Wherever it passed, blood spurted out angrily. Two people's heads were chopped off with a sword, and two others were chopped into pieces with their chest straps and shoulders.
Two halves!
However, at this moment, Yin Qingyue suddenly felt a chill on his back! He was also a person who responded very quickly and immediately jumped forward. However, he still immediately felt a burning sting on his back and immediately woke up.
Until I got stabbed
Logically speaking, being stabbed is not a big deal. As the saying goes, how can a person not be stabbed if he is wandering in the rivers and lakes?
But Yin Qingyue's reaction was a sudden shock all over her body!
"Have I been stabbed?"
"I'm hurt??"
"How is this possible! Before I came here, I was obviously wearing a Taoist rhinoceros leather inner armor that I had collected for many years. This inner armor was blessed with the Six Ding Liujia magic, which clearly reached the level of a middle-grade mysterious weapon.
Level! Even if you use a kitchen knife to chop it for a day, it will be difficult to break it."
"But I still got stabbed!!"
"Are these bastards all fucking seventh-level officials? Using official luck numbers to break the divine passage technique?"
"Could it be that 1. They are actually the elites of the army??!!! The evil energy of blood has perfect restraint on supernatural powers??!!!"
Just when Yin Qingyue's heart was shocked, a "guy" suddenly roared:
"kill!"
The rest of the people also said in unison, taking a step forward, staring at Yin Qingyue in front of them with bloodshot eyes. Deputy Chief Yin roared:
"kill!"
As soon as the word "kill" came out, the light on Yin Qingyue's rhinoceros skin armor was suppressed to an extremely weak level, and now it was directly annihilated! Then, a large piece of fierce sword light slashed over her head and face!
This is the huge difference between the art of killing in battle and the art of fencing!
In the battle formation, what is more relied on is the formation and the cooperation between each other. Cutting out with one knife, moving forward indomitably, directly determines life and death!
The art of martial arts relies on fighting alone. For example, when Yin Qingyue stabs a sword, he thinks more about how the opponent will dodge and how to deal with it after dodging. At this time, he is facing these sharp soldiers who are extremely skilled in practicing battle formations.
The soldier immediately instinctively sensed the alarming threat of death!!
At this time, Yin Qingyue no longer cared about her grace and magnanimity. She fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment and got up like a dog eating shit. In such a way, the bun on her head was cut off, and her hair was disheveled like a ghost!
Even so, Yin Qingyue was stabbed on the back and shoulder. The blood surged like a spring, soaking half of his clothes in an instant. He straightened up in a cold sweat and gasped! The muscles on his face kept beating.
Yin Qingyue rushed into the group of "guys" in front of him with great ambition, and even killed five people brazenly. However, until now, he was the first to collapse and lose confidence!
Yes, no matter how proficient your Qi-nurturing skills are, or how strong your personal martial arts skills are, it is absolutely impossible to compete with the elites of hundreds of battles in battle! You can kill one, or ten, but you can never kill hundreds or thousands!
This is the same reason that no matter how powerful the spiritual master is, he will never confront an official who embodies the will of thousands of people!
Suddenly, a scream came from the battlefield! Yin Qingyue couldn't help but look over there, and suddenly realized that one of her junior brothers had blood splattered on the spot, and was chopped to the ground by random knives. It seemed that he was not dead, but he had been killed.