"Laugh at what the fuck! It's annoying, get rid of it!"
Trisho heard the other's laughter and was very bored.
One of his men received the order and went over with a knife to send the boy on his way.
The cold awn flickered, and no one paid any more attention to the boy, ready to harvest the ripe rice.
"Poof!"
The sound of a blade slicing flesh.
"How can I be worthy of my parents who died so?"
The childish but cold voice suddenly sounded, and Cui Xiao, who was ready to leave, suddenly turned back.
Seeing the scene behind him, his pupils suddenly contracted.
The fallen is not a teenager, but their own soldiers!
Although the soldiers are not as good as their own, they are also good hands who survive from the battlefield.
He was killed by a young man who captured his sword!
What just happened?
It would be forgivable if it was an adult, but it was a teenager of 14 or 15.
Anger was raging inside Jiang Ping An.
Parents tired to pay taxes, is to go in peace, is to life worry-free!
However, their hard work, but in exchange for oppression and death.
He had naively thought before that bad people were a minority, and many people were good.
Until he saw the picture today, all the illusions in his heart disappeared.
In the future, he will never judge a person according to his identity.
Jiang Ping An, armed with saber, took the initiative to attack and rushed towards Cui Xiao.
Today, he wants to vent his anger, to use blood to pay tribute to the parents and villagers lost lives!
"Overreach."
Cui Xiao looked at the rushing teenager, with a dismissive smile on his face.
He is a junior squadron leader, comparable to practicing qi three layers.
Not to mention a teenager, even a hundred ordinary soldiers could not pose a threat to him.
The sword was waved at random, ready to take care of the idiot boy.
At the moment when Jiang Ping An rushed to Cui Xiao, the speed suddenly skyrocketed and jumped high.
Just now, he rushed to Cui at the speed of a child, in order to paralyze the other side.
That was the real killing moment!
Cui Xiao is worthy of being a battle-hardened soldier. In that short moment, the knife in his hand quickly blocked him.
"Ding Dang ~"
Jiang Ping An's knife breaks.
The two knives are not in the same level at all, Cui Xiao's knife is obviously better.
However, the broken blade sped across Trishaw's face, leaving a bloody scar.
Jiang Ping An brandished the broken knife and slashed it at Cui's neck.
Cui Xiao's face changed and he quickly rolled off the horse.
Unfortunately, this red horse, Jiang Ping An's knife across, the huge horse's head fell to the ground, blood stained the ground.
Next to the soldiers are stunned, how the power of this young man is so big! With one blow he cut off the horse's head!
Cui Xiao's back was soaked with cold sweat, and he went crazy. "You are not ordinary!!"
A huge roar with panic, almost hit.
Had he been more careless, he would have been a dead man by now!
He was by no means an ordinary teenager. He was as fast as himself!
How can this teenager be so good?
Jiang Ping An ignored each other, the hand again appeared a saber, rushed towards each other.
Seeing this scene, Cui Xiao's eyes widened.
"Storage device! You are a friar!"
This ability to conjure things out of thin air is only possible with a storage device!
Jiang Ping An swung a knife at Cui Xiao.
Trisho quickly fends it off.
"Ding ding Dang!
The two weapons collide and sparks fly.
"Ha ha ~ God has eyes, did not expect to let me meet the big opportunity!"
Cui Xiao suddenly laughed wildly, this young man must have picked up the treasure, is on the road to practice.
This can explain why the other side is so strong.
Cui Xiao had always wanted to practice, but he didn't have the method or resources to practice, so he had to learn the hardest martial arts.
Now, this young man has shown something, which shows that the other person has the cultivation method!
That is to say, just kill the other person, you can get these opportunities!
After the shock comes excitement and greed.
"You are very good, almost three levels of chi, but you have not studied the art of aggression type?"
Cui Xiao smiled grimly, his long, thin black knife suddenly swinging vigorously.
"Ka-ching ~"
The ordinary army in Jiang Ping An's hands is chopped again.
Jiang Ping An's face changed and he retreated frantically.
Cui Xiao chased him with a knife in his hand.
"Hasn't anyone ever told you that a friar can't easily fight a warrior in close quarters?"
"It seems that you do not know anything, and it is indeed the way of cultivation that you have picked up. There is no school or master."
"Your chance is mine!"
Seeing the teenager so silly, Cui Xiao made sure that the other side had no background, and the knife in his hand suddenly accelerated.
Jiang Ping An face change, quickly raised the knife block.
However, a shocking scene appeared to him.
The knife of the other side became a phantom, I do not know when it passed through the broken knife, and struck at his head!
"Bang!"
The amulet bursts into a green light, blocking the attack.
Jiang Ping An took the opportunity to retreat wildly, and the fear of death made his heart beat wildly.
Just that knife is what happened! Why the apparition?
"Talisman!!
Cui Xiao's eyes are red with envy, with this thing, the survival rate on the battlefield will be greatly improved.
What gives the boy so much chance?
They'll all be his! He must have them!
Watching Trisho rush, Jiang Ping An takes out a saber again to meet.
The situation just appeared again, clearly looking at the knife that has blocked the other side, but the knife of the other side does not know when to wear over again, hit the protective cover.
"Ha ha, isn't it shocking? This is martial arts Magic Sword, but even if I don't know martial arts, we martial arts face you ordinary monks, melee can also win!"
"What's more, you have not learned any attack skills at all, and you will surely die!"
Cui Xiao began to attack Jiang Ping An psychologically.
The state of mind at the time of the duel will affect the outcome of the duel.
Eg. He did not believe the young man could stand it.
Sure enough, upon hearing Cui Xiao's words, Jiang Ping Ping had problems with his attack and reaction.
Jiang Ping An knew almost nothing about spiritual practice, did not know what martial arts are, and did not know what martial arts and techniques are.
If it were not for the amulet, he would be dead now!
Trisho's knife struck the amulet once more, and the light on the amulet grew dimmer and dimmer.
If this goes on, the amulet energy will dissipate, and Jiang Ping 'an will surely die.
"The captain is mighty! Kill the boy! '
'This lad is the captain's chance!
"Ha ha, Captain, the future will be prosperous, don't forget the little brothers!"
The ordinary soldiers could not intervene in this fight, because they could hardly see the two men fighting.
However, they could see Jiang Ping 'an being pushed back.
Jiang tried to run away, but he was so pinned down that he could not run away.
Jiang Ping An regret that he did not know the strength of the other side, not only he has a unique power in the world.
He did not want to die! He wanted to avenge his parents! Haven't seen Tigress get married yet! He's going to live!
Calm down, calm down, there must be a weakness in the other guy.
His father had told him to be calm at all times.
Jiang Pingan took a deep breath to suppress his fear and impatience.
Slowly, he caught up with Trishaw's attack again.
To Trishaw's surprise, the teenager calmed down.
Such a strong heart!
If the soldier, absolutely can become a character!
However, even so, the other side still die!
The young man was no match for the warrior in strength because he knew no arts.
The young man's chance is his own!
A knife to the shield, the shield is about to crumble.
At this time, Jiang Ping 'an also finally found the other party's weakness.
Greed.
Greed is all the other person has in their eyes.
He thought of the time when he and his father caught the monkey, put the fruit in the cage, and the monkey reached into the cage for the fruit, and then the monkey's hand would get stuck in the cage.
The monkey could run away just by letting go, but the monkey would rather be caught than let go of the fruit and run away.
Such is the price of greed.
"Ka-ching ~"
The energy on the amulet dissipates and the shield breaks open.