The bandit responsible for giving the signal gritted his teeth, moved his arm with difficulty, and reached for the signal tube hanging on his waist.
However, his fingers had just hooked the edge of the signal tube.
"Whoosh!"
A cold light fell from the sky, instantly penetrated his vest, penetrated his body and penetrated into the ground!
"Cough..." The bandit's eyes widened, he coughed out a mouthful of blood, and his pupils rolled up in fear. Before he could see the enemy's face clearly, his body twitched and fell to the ground motionless.
The mountain wind howled by.
The thick smoke did not last long and was quickly blown away by the mountain wind.
Zhan Beihan pulled out the sword blade and flicked it with his hand, causing blood drops on the blade to splash on the ground.
"You...you..." The bandits lying on the ground looked at him with horror on their faces, and broke out in cold sweat.
Zhan Beihan bent down and pulled off the signal tube from the dead bandit's waist.
Xiao Lingyue walked out from behind the cypress tree and clapped: "Well done!"
Simply catch them all in one go, neat and tidy!
Zhan Beihan ignored her and looked at the signal tube in his hand, his handsome side face as cold as ice.
Xiao Lingyue looked at the bandits scattered all over the ground, unable to move.
Some people were unlucky enough to fall on the hot coals, and their clothes were burned, and their skin and flesh were burned to black and smoke. A few bandits were so painful that their faces were twisted and covered with cold sweat, but they could not move at all because of the medicinal properties of Ruanjinsan.
I can only stand upright and suffer the pain.
Xiao Lingyue had no sympathy for them at all.
Thinking of the women in the dark room who were tortured to the point of madness, she wished that all these bandits would be cut into pieces and die without a place to bury them.
What's a little torture?
Only the dead bandits are called good bandits!
Xiao Lingyue ignored them and asked Zhan Beihan, "What are you looking at?"
"This signal tube is used by the army and is not allowed to be circulated among the people." Zhan Beihan glanced at the bandits who were in a mess on the ground with a cold look, "Where did you get it from?"
The bandits gritted their teeth and remained silent.
There was a tough bandit who stared at them with evil eyes: "Who are you? Are you lackeys sent by the imperial court?"
"You're the one who still calls others lackeys?" Xiao Lingyue looked at him with a sneer, "You're almost a dead dog yourself."
Zhan Beihan's eyes were cold: "Say!"
"Bah, you're a lackey of the imperial court!" The bandit spat fiercely. He lay on the ground unable to move, but tried his best to hold his neck.
"If you want, you can kill me! I have a scar as big as the mouth of a bowl on my head, and if I frown, it means I'm a loser! You can't even think of taking it from my mouth..."
"Shua——"
He hasn't finished his cruel words yet.
Zhan Beihan raised his hand expressionlessly, and the sharp sword blade passed by like lightning.
Cut his neck instantly!
The bandit's angry head rolled down like a rubber ball.
Blood spurted out, covering the faces of the bandits nearby.
"If you want to lose your head, I will help you!"
Zhan Beihan withdrew his sword, and a murderous smile appeared on his stern face.
The bandit next to him was so frightened that he screamed: "Ah...ah..." Because he was weak and weak, his voice was not as loud as a child's.
Xiao Lingyue frowned in discomfort, then laughed again and sighed: "Tsk, no wonder it's okay to frown even if you frown! How can you frown when your head has rolled to the ground?"
She looked at the frightened bandits on the ground with a smile: "You said that, right?"
The bandits looked at her in horror——
Is this woman a devil? Popular "" This chapter has been completed!