Ji Yun felt a slight pain in his waist at this time. Thinking of the man in black who had just slashed his waist with a knife, he suddenly felt doubtful in his heart. He quickly went to his waist to check. There were no wounds, but the package was split open.
, Ji Yun thought to himself: "Is it the token that my father gave me?"
I thought about opening the package quickly, but I couldn't find any trace of the token after searching for it. The scene when I escaped suddenly came back to my mind. At that time, a golden thing seemed to fall from my waist. Thinking of this,
Ji Yun was dumbfounded and said to himself: "Those robbers should be gone now. I should go out and search where I was and I should be able to find them!"
As he spoke, he gathered up the things on the ground and stuffed them all into another package. He stood up and walked out of the woods. Suddenly he heard the sound of a bush being trampled on the grass next to him. Ji Yun's eyes narrowed and he quietly pulled out the Wind Sword.
He looked at the woods over there carefully, comforting himself: "Maybe it's just a little monster."
The three big men walked out of the woods and were startled when they saw Ji Yun in front of them. Ji Yun shouted in his heart: "Oops, why did these bandits come after them!" A big man on the opposite side asked: "Are you Ji Wuming's?"
Son?" Ji Yun was stunned after hearing this, and looked at the big man in front of him in surprise: "How do you know?" But in his heart, he was thinking: "These three bandits are all in the Qi Gathering Realm, I should be able to kill them all.
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Thinking about it, the right hand holding the blast sword tightened. The three big men opposite looked at each other and smiled bitterly. A big man stepped forward and said: "Young Master Ji, brothers are trying to survive! I'm sorry. Let's go together! Kill him!"
The three of them picked up their weapons and rushed forward.
Ji Yun didn't look down on the weak, he moved his sword, and the sword of the wind emitted a bright white light. He twisted his waist and slashed the neck of the big man in front with his sword. The big man waved the steel knife, trying to block Ji Yun's attack.
Sword, but he knew that the sword in Ji Yun's hand was the Swift Wind Sword, and he also knew Ji Yun's physical power. Unfortunately, he will never know.
As soon as the steel knife came into contact with the Swift Wind Sword, a "ding" sound was heard, and the steel sword broke at the sound. The big man's eyes widened and he looked at the Swift Wind Sword, which was still unabated. After a while, his eyes slowly dropped,
I saw a back figure and thought: "This back figure looks familiar." The head fell at the feet of the body with a "bang", and his eyes slowly closed.
The two big men who were still rushing suddenly stopped and looked ahead stupidly. Ji Yun looked at the corpse still spurting blood at his feet, his handsome face turned pale, and suddenly there was a "rustling" sound from the surrounding woods. Ji Yun
The secret passage was not good, so he turned around and ran into the woods.
A moment later, dozens of figures jumped out from the woods, and Yu Lang was among them. Yu Lang frowned and walked to the two of them, looked at the bodies on the ground, and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on?" Yu Lang frowned and walked to the two of them.
Lang looked at the two people who had no reaction and shouted: "I ask you two what's going on! Are you mute?"
The two people woke up in an instant, and one of them said tremblingly: "Master, that guy just shot out a sword and killed Lao Tie." Yu Lang's face darkened, and he asked: "Did you see him making such a move?
Is the sword qi ready?" Another person quickly replied: "No, that guy is only at the fifth level of qi gathering, but as soon as his sword glowed white, he cut off Lao Tie's sword."
Yu Lang frowned and said: "Now divide into groups of ten to search. Once found, send a signal. You must restrain him first. Don't confront him head-on. Be careful with his sword."
"I got it, Master." Yu Lang waved his hand, and the group of big men disappeared into the woods. Yu Lang looked at the body still lying on the ground, and struck the ground with his knife. A pit appeared on the ground, and Yu Lang
Lang put the body in, stamped on the ground, and the ground became flat. After doing this, he turned around and jumped into the woods.
Ji Yun ran for a while, then stopped suddenly. He ran to a big tree and dried for a while. Then he turned his head and looked behind him, thinking: "So fast! I'm catching up again!" He jumped onto a big tree.
Then another one jumped onto another big tree. A moment later, ten figures jumped down from where Ji Yun had just stayed. One of them looked at the traces left by Ji Yun and said: "
Keep chasing!" After saying that, these figures disappeared again...
Ji Yun thought while running: "There is no way to escape like this. The spiritual energy will be exhausted soon, huh? Is that a monster?" A gray monkey jumped over from another tree and grabbed it with one claw.
In front of Ji Yun's face, Ji Yun drew a sword with his backhand. The gray monkey was split in half, and blood splashed all over Ji Yun's face. Ji Yun gritted his teeth and thought to himself: "You want to kill me, but I won't."
Let you have a better time!" Thinking of this, he turned around and jumped into the grass next to him.
Ten figures flashed past and stopped next to the gray monkey's body. Ji Yun lay quietly in the grass, not daring to breathe a word. A figure squatted down, saw the monkey's body and said: "This should be a second-level monster.
The langur's fur was very hard, but it was split in half by a sword!"
Another figure said: "It must be that kid." He squatted up, touched the langur corpse and said, "The corpse is still a little warm. It must have just died, and the kid must not have gone far.
..." Hearing this, Ji Yun suddenly stood up in the grass and stabbed the big man closest to him with a sword. The others shouted: "Be careful!" But it was too late, and the big man looked at the sword stabbed in his chest.
At the tip of the sword, his eyes gradually dimmed.
With a "pop", Ji Yun drew out his sword, and the big man fell to the ground. The other nine people looked at Ji Yun with blazing eyes. One man picked up the weapon and rushed towards Ji Yun, shouting: "Ah!
! I’m going to kill you! Revenge for my brother!” People around him hurriedly shouted: “Don’t confront him head-on!” But this man only had hatred in his heart now and just wanted to kill Ji Yun, so how could he listen?
Other words.
Ji Yun looked at the man indifferently and thrust out a sword. The steel knife in the man's hand was cut off like tofu. The wind sword slashed across the man's neck without losing force. The man's forward steps suddenly stopped.
Next, the man still stared at Ji Yun with splitting eyes. He tilted his head, blood spurted out from his neck, and his body slowly fell to his knees. The remaining eight people stared at Ji Yun with murderous eyes, and one of them said:
"Hurry up and surround him, don't let him escape!"
After saying that, he took out a loud arrow and shot it into the sky. Eight people formed a circle and surrounded Ji Yun in the middle. Ji Yun felt pain in his heart and thought: "I can't die now! I must be there."