Xiao Lingyue felt a stab in her eyes and could hardly bear to look at it.
At this moment, a cold light suddenly flashed in the eyes of Zhan Beihan, who had always been expressionless: "Found it!"
He swung the sword out violently!
The sharp sword made a sharp whistling sound, splitting the air like lightning, and stabbed towards a black figure huddled behind the crowd in the northeast corner!
The black shadow's face changed drastically, and he turned around and ran away without even resisting!
The speed is amazing, how can a flying sword come faster?
"Whoosh——"
The sharp sword fell from the sky as if it had eyes, and instantly penetrated his shoulder, nailing him and the sword to the ground with a "ding!"!
The black shadow screamed in pain: "Ah!!"
He was also a ruthless person. After finding out that he was exposed, he grabbed the blade of the sword with his bare hands and tried to pull it out.
Zhan Beihan curled his lips scornfully, jumped up and stepped on the railing, his slender figure jumped down, stepped on the heads of a group of bandits, leaped over, landed firmly next to the black shadow, and stepped on his head!
"Who are you?" Zhan Bei asked coldly.
Half of Heiying's head was almost stepped into the soil, he chewed a mouthful of mud, and screamed in agony.
The bandits next to them were so frightened that they stepped back, clenched the knives in their hands, and created a vacuum zone with Zhan Beihan as the center.
"Have you caught someone?" The middle-aged man was not angry but happy, and immediately said: "He must be ambitious and deliberately wants to kill me! This is a traitor to our village, you should leave it to me..."
Before she finished speaking, Xiao Lingyue rolled her eyes: "What are you dreaming about?"
The middle-aged man still hasn't figured out the situation.
Xiao Lingyue was too lazy to talk to him, so she simply tapped his acupuncture points and took back the dagger.
The middle-aged man's eyes widened, his body was as stiff as a stone, and he couldn't move: "What are you going to do?"
"Shut up!" Xiao Lingyue glared at him, "If you say another word, I'll kill you!"
Middle-aged man: "..." He was so scared that he shut up.
Xiao Lingyue looked down.
Zhan Beihan was standing alone in the crowd at this moment, with the man in black stepping on his feet, and there was a vacuum within five meters around him.
Dozens of bandits clenched their knives and surrounded him from all sides, with ferocious faces on their faces.
Deep into the encirclement, Zhan Beihan showed no expression on his face, his eyes were dark and heavy, his thin lips pursed slightly, and he stepped on the head of the man in black. The cold murderous intent in his body seemed to be real and intoxicating.
"I will say it again - who are you?" he asked coldly, word by word.
The man in black struggled to reveal half of his face, staring straight at him with sinister eyes, with a strange smile in his eyes.
At this time, the surrounding bandits also realized something was wrong: "Who is this person?"
"Is there this person in our village?"
"Never seen..."
"It was he who was talking in the crowd just now? Was he the first to say that these two people were lackeys of the imperial court?"
The man in black didn't say a word.
Zhan Beihan couldn't wait any longer. He narrowed his eyes and suddenly bent down and stretched out his hand to grab the man in black's clothes.
"Ahem..." The man in black coughed twice in pain, staring at him with a hoarse and weird voice, "King Yi, you brought this to your door yourself! Today is the day you die!"
Zhan Beihan was tired of hearing this kind of threat and didn't take it seriously. He pulled open the collar of the man in black.
really......
On the neck of the man in black, there was a black mark.
Zhan Beihan smiled coldly: "Nan Yan dead soldiers?" Popular 『』 This chapter has been completed!