The village was very dirty and messy, with garbage everywhere, and a strong smell of fishy smell was overflowing around, making people want to vomit.

With Yan Shun's order, countless torches were lit, and several huge fires in the courtyard also burned. The light and shadow were mottled. The soldiers held the weapons of Wubahuamen and surrounded them from all directions. The shadows were like ghosts and demons walking at night. Some people even climbed to the heights of the house with bows and arrows.

"What should I do if there are no weapons?" Zhou Tong sweated like a slurry and was extremely anxious. He had just woken up from the shock of shrinking into inches of land and was down to the ground, and fell into a siege. Looking at the hundreds of strong men around him and their malicious eyes, Zhou Tong was very anxious.

Zhou Tong's martial arts are in a state of being unavailable. He lacks weapons and has a large number of people on the other side. He is panicked with bare hands and fist, and can't help but go to see Ding Yi who leads him all the way.

Ding Yi let out a long breath and closed his breath. He stood with his hands behind his back, and the lunar paused Yuezhi. His black ponytail looked quite casual, giving people a feeling of leisure.

Ding Yisen's cold eyes noticed that there were many skeletons and human bones in the corner of the village wall, and there were fresh tooth marks on the bones, and there were also signs of biting on the skeletons. The bandits killed these days really ate people, and they were eating people in large quantities, so they should be killed.

Yin Yeping was very conscious. He took two steps forward, pinched a sword technique with his left hand, and pointed his sword with his right hand, blocking Ding Yi and Zhou Tong, as if he wanted to fight against the crowd.

The little green snake wrapped around Yin Ye Ping's head, looked left and right, spit out a few tongues, bounced up, and fell backwards.

Ding Yiben was watching around him, and was alarmed by the green snake. He bent his fingers and bounced towards the green snake, full of strength and merciless.

This green snake is small and cute. It is a friend and non-toxic, but it always makes Ding Yi feel inappropriate, makes him feel afraid, and he is unwilling to let it get close to him. Ding Yi has been practicing since his cultivation, and his spiritual sense is mellow, and he believes in his feelings.

The green snake bent slightly, and its slender body avoided Ding Yi's finger, but was pushed over by the wind and fell on the side of the shoulders. The snake trusted the sucking and spitting, with bright eyes. Under the light of the fire, the black gem that seemed to be bright was as faint as a deep well.

Zhou Tongben was worried about the enemy around him, but suddenly the green snake fell on his shoulders and hesitated and sucked his tongue. Although it was cold and smooth through his clothes, it seemed that the enemies around him were no longer important. The little snakes that were worthless shocked him inexplicably and trembled a little inadvertently.

"Hmph!" The voice was low and majestic, like the Lion King in the jungle. The soldiers who rushed to the front felt their hearts pounding and venting collectively. Many people covered their chests and stopped, their hearts were not palpitations. Ding Yi was dissatisfied. Although he had the help of the magic tea, his skills were not complete. This disguised lion roar full of internal energy was not far away, but it was pretty good to avoid his comrades.

The soldiers behind were not sure about this, and they were still rushing forward with all their might. They pushed away their companions and rushed towards the three of them clamoringly.

Zheng Tianshou did not have the calmness of the eldest brother Yan Shun, nor the selfishness of the second brother Wang Ying. When he heard Yan Shun's order, he would dance the double Wu hook first, hover back and forth, wave it horizontally, roll up a ball of silver light, and rush straight to Yin Yeping.

Wu Gou was originally a bent blade and bent sword built by King Fuchai of Wu when Wu Yue fought for hegemony. His head was wide and his body was thin, and his shape was like a sword. It was a powerful weapon for the people of Wu to compete for the world. It has been famous for thousands of years and represents his bravery, good at fighting, resolute and tenaciousness. In many poems, it is used to describe elite soldiers and powerful generals in the battlefield.

The Wu hook in Zheng Tianshou's hand is no longer a concept of a curved scimitar. The front end is really a hook, with less chopping and more locking and holding functions. The grip part has a perfect handguard, which is extremely suitable for fighting in the martial arts world, rather than a battlefield weapon.

Zheng Tianshou's men and weapons were filled with a terrible wind. Yin Yeping did not dare to be careless. He rushed forward two steps, swayed his arms, jumped up, and his head was forward and feet behind. The long sword trembled. He rushed to the forest with a move, and rushed to Zheng Tianshou's head and stabbed him directly.

Zheng Tianshou's forward rushing momentum remained unchanged, the double hooks turned from extreme movement to extreme static, the silver light in the sky closed in the middle, the double hooks moved around, locking the long sword in Yin Yeping's hand.

Yin Yeping's wrist trembled slightly, and changed his move to splitting flowers and brushing the willows. The long sword seemed to have spirituality. Click on the left and right, and the sound of the sound of the sound of the clashes. After opening the double hooks, it still pierced.

Zheng Tianshou ran as he was like harvesting wheat, the ground was suddenly shorter, and his knees were drawn out two grooves on the ground, lifted his hooks up, and directly hit Yin Yeping's chest and abdomen, and wanted to open the belly for Yin Yeping.

The soldiers arrived, and with the shouts, several long soldiers slammed the head and smashed the enemy to Yin Yeping. Several long arrows passed by in the sky, making a whistling sound.

In the air, Yin Yeping's long sword was placed on a spear. With a slight force, the giant python turned over, turned 360 degrees, landed and stood still. The five people surrounded him just now fell into the sword and fell to the ground.

The long sword flashed in front of him, blocking a few arrows. Yin Yeping did not turn back and continued to move forward.

The other soldiers were startled and suddenly slowed down while running, either raising their shields or moving closer to each other. The leaders shouted loudly, wanting to form a formation to push the killing.

Yan Shun's eyes were tightened behind him, his eyes were nostalgic on Ding Yi. The other party's eyes were cold, like an evil god. Looking at himself as if he was looking at a dead body, he tightened his heart and ordered Wang Ying, "Go up, get rid of that young man quickly and fight."

"Okay!" Wang Ying didn't say nonsense, clamped his legs and knocked his feet on the horse's belly. The horse's mourning in the darkness went from extremely quiet to extremely moving. The war horses instantly added, and the soldiers divided the alley, and the galloping horses were like huge rocks, pressing towards Yin Yeping. The knife cut through the night, reflecting the torch, and the sword light was like water, making it even colder.

Ding Yi suddenly reached out and pinched a long arrow shot towards his chest. He swung it casually. The sharp arrow shot back faster than before. A series of sounds were heard, and one person rolled down from the roof, and after the "bang" landed, there was no sound.

One, two, three, arrows gathered, and most of them rushed to Yin Yeping; occasionally one or two shots at Ding Yi, and they were shot back. The archer was killed immediately. After a while, no archer dared to attack Ding Yi and another arrow; Zhou Tong seemed to be independent of the battlefield, but no one paid attention to it.

Yin Yeping penetrated into the crowd and walked quickly. His sword technique was light and sharp. He screamed. From time to time, someone fell to the ground by the sword, but he didn't even get some blood on him.

Wang Ying quickly flew past Yin Yeping, circled the horses and was separated from the crowd. He screamed in anger. He ignored him and continued to rush towards Yin Yeping. A soldier stood in the road and couldn't avoid it. He was chopped in half by a knife, showing his fierceness and impermanence.

Zheng Tianshou stood up and straightened, but did not turn around. The two hooks formed a cluster of light and shadow, and rushed towards the tall young man in front of him.

Ding Yi's figure suddenly became larger in front of Zheng Tianshou, and took more than ten steps in one step, and hit him head-on with a simple straight punch.

"Haha", this man was so arrogant, Zheng Tianshou laughed furiously, crossed his arms and pulled them to the sides, like lightning. He locked the opponent's arm and asked him to break the bone.

"Zheng!" The arm hooks were intersected, and a big hole broke out in the sleeve of the robe. A layer of white light flashed with the arm, like a middle iron rod, and the cutting lock could not be moved.
Chapter completed!