At this time, Yin Qingyue was already looking forward to catching Lin Fengjin. No matter if he begged, he would say nothing. He would first use what he had learned throughout his life, and put his mind like a brain clamp, a soldering iron, a nose, and a nail finger, "a book," "rat zither ball,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

The midsummer night was not cool, but it was particularly hot. This night was even more stars or moonless. Yin Qingyue was riding a horse and there was also a blazing fire in his heart. Of course, he knew that there was a yellow tree tea shop in front of him, and the huge black shadow was directly ignored by Yin Qingyue. At this time, his eyes were completely looking ahead, and he did not notice the large black shadows surrounded by shadows under the huge shadows of the yellow tree!

However, he ignored the convoy, but no one ignored him.

When Yin Qingyue was about fifty feet away, someone immediately lit up the torch and shouted loudly:

"Who!"

The firelight began to ignite one after another. More than ten carriages of the Lin family lie under the yellow tree like a long snake. There were twenty or thirty people dressed in a row, sitting in three or four circles, as if eating dry food. Lin Fengjin was chatting and laughing with people in the innermost circle, but he didn't see it. An ecstasy suddenly surged in Yin Qingyue's heart. As the saying goes, no matter how hard you find a place you can find!

He shouted loudly and jumped off the horse. He was so anxious that he didn't even tie the horse up. He strode directly at Lin Fengjin! His hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword! The expression on his face was ecstatic and distorted, as if Lin Fengjin was already in his pocket!

Yin Qingyue didn't take the twenty or thirty coolies by Lin Fengjin seriously at all! Moreover, in order to be serious, he specially brought six confidants. Among these six confidants, two were his junior brothers, two were his fellow disciples, and four were his disciples. Five Exercise Swords practiced the two or three styles!

For ordinary escort guards, Yin Qingyue felt that if these six people were together, even a hundred people would be like killing! Because according to their experience, as long as they showed their overwhelming strength to kill three or four people, the rest would naturally scatter.

Far, more than thirty feet away, Yin Qingyue sneered and said in a sinister way:

"The surname is Lin. In the Dongren Village, you escaped from my hands with a good tongue. When you were at the ferry, you actually bribed the county magistrate because of a few bad money, and escaped from my hands again! It's only three things. This time I see if you fuck you will run away to me again?"

Lin Fengjin turned his head and sighed:

"Deputy Minister Yin, in the Dongren Village, I endured you for the first time in the face of all my classmates. When I was at the ferry, I endured you at Tianchang Academy for the second time, but you came to die overnight. But did you hear the cry of the unjust souls of the Dongren beside your ears?"

Lin Fengjin's tone was extremely plain, but the last sentence deeply penetrated the most avoidable part of Yin Qingyue's heart! As the saying goes, he was so angry that he "pulled" the long sword and unsheathed the Legalists' "Lu Tianxia" Qi-raising mental method was at its peak. The surface of the long sword also buzzed, covering it with a faint light suddenly rose up like a big roc, aiming at Lin Fengjin and rushed straight towards him!

Those caravans' "mates" seemed to be standing around in a scattered manner, but as soon as Yin Qingyue took action, everyone moved a few steps, and in an instant, they turned into seven or eight three-talent formations in the form of a group of three people, blocking Lin Fengjin's face p1

Suddenly, a strong aura that seemed to be like a copper wall and an iron wall suddenly rose as if even thousands of troops in front of him would have to be smashed in front of this wall!

Yin Qingyue was suddenly shocked, but he had experienced many battles throughout his life, but he was definitely not so easy to retreat. He suddenly let out a long roar and slashed down with one sword! He had already cast the "sword of whipping" among the Five Swords of the Legalists!

Lin Feng looked at it and found that although Yin Qingyue's attack was not supported by his natal star power, it seemed simple and unpretentious, but the magnificent dark power carried on the sword was surging and turbulent, far above Zheng Gong!

The people who were shrouded by Yin Qingyue's sword were even more miserable. They felt that the surrounding environment was shaking the earth and the mountains were shaking. In the turbulent wind, it seemed as if countless powerful vines were whipping wildly without any questions, striking their heads and faces!

The first three-talent formation, which was the first to be hit, was immediately dispersed. Yin Qingyue's face was twisted and she refused to hold back. She wiped her sword and suddenly two "mates" staggered backwards, covering her throat tightly, and finally fell to the ground and died.

Yin Qingyue looked at Lin Fengjin and said with a bad voice:

"This is what you will end up in the future! Little miscellaneous!"

Lin Fengjin ignored him, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip, and then signaled to the people next to him to fill it with him.

After Yin Qingyue defeated the first Sancai Formation, he continued to rush forward, but this time, he found that the front, left and right sides were all - the enemy!!!

And he formed an enemy of the Three Talents Form!

And he even found that after he killed two people, these "buds" were surprisingly calm and terrible! He still aimed at him quietly and silently and approached him, as if the two guys who had their throats cut just now were not their companions at all, but two chickens with their necks cut!

At this moment, Yin Qingyue, who was already holding a resentment in her heart, immediately felt bloodthirsty.

That feeling of going crazy slaughter!!

Are you fucking afraid of death? Then kill and kill!! Until you are afraid of the untouchables! The punishment cannot be punished, but you mud legs deserve to be trampled into the lowest level of mud!

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately performed the most evil move among the Five Punishment Swords!

Death Sword!

Suddenly, Yin Qingyue rotated at high speed. During this rotation, his long sword was actually put into the scabbard, and the "buds" around him attacked him one after another, but they were all rippled by an invisible force.

Immediately afterwards, Yin Qingyue let out a long roar, clenched the hilt, and light appeared faintly from the scabbard. Then he drew his sword with the momentum of rotation and slashed out horizontally! Xueliang's sword blade drew an astonishing sharp trajectory in front of him, as if the blood moon had arrived, blood was irritated wherever he passed. Two people's heads were slashed away by a sword, and the two were chopped in half with their chests and shoulders!

However, at this moment, Yin Qingyue suddenly felt a chill behind her back! He was also a person who responded very quickly. He immediately jumped out of the front, but he still immediately felt the stinging pain in his back, and immediately realized that he had been stabbed.

It is logical that it is nothing great to be killed. As the saying goes, how can one not be killed if one is in the world?

But Yin Qingyue's reaction suddenly shook his whole body!

"I'm hit?"

"I'm injured?"

"How is this possible!! I was wearing a Taoist rhinoceros skin inner armor that I had treasured for many years before coming. The inner armor was blessed with the Six Ding and Six Armor magic, which clearly reached the level of a medium-grade mysterious weapon! Even if I chopped it with a kitchen knife for a day, it would be difficult to break it."

"But I was actually hit by a knife!!"

"Are these bastard guys all fucking seventh-rank officials? Use official luck to break the magical path?"

"Can they be the elite in the army?!!! The blood and evil spirits perfectly restrain the magical powers??!!!!"

Just as Yin Qingyue's heart was trembling continuously, a "mate" suddenly roared:

"kill!"

The rest of the people also spoke in unison, took a step forward, staring at Yin Qingyue in front of them with bloodshot eyes. Deputy Chief Yin roared:

"kill!"

With the words "kill" exit, the light on the rhinoceros skin armor on Yin Qingyue's body was suppressed to be extremely weak, and now it was even more annihilated! Then a large piece of shining sword light chopped over him!

This is the huge difference between the art of killing in battle formations and the art of fencing!

In the battle formation, it relies more on the formation and cooperation between each other. With one knife, one move forward and directly determine life and death!

The martial arts rely on fighting alone. For example, Yin Qingyue stabbed a sword and considered more about how the opponent dodges and how to deal with it in the future. At this time, he faced these extremely skilled swordsmanship, and immediately instinctively felt the astonishing threat of death!!

At this time, Yin Qingyue didn't care about her demeanor and demeanor, and she fell to the ground in a very embarrassing manner, and got up like a dog eating shit. This was the case. The bun on her head was cut off, and her hair was as disheveled as if it were evil spirits!

Even so, Yin Qingyue was stabbed on her back and shoulder, and blood surged like a spring, instantly wet half of her clothes. He panted and straightened his body in cold sweat! The muscles on his face kept beating.

Yin Qingyue rushed into the group of "mates" in front of her with confidence and even killed five people. However, after fighting now, he was the first to collapse and lose confidence!

Yes, no matter how profound the Qi-raising skills are, no matter how strong your personal martial arts are, it is absolutely impossible to be able to fight against the elites of hundreds of battles in the battle formation! If you can kill one or ten, you can never kill hundreds or thousands!

This is the same as the Qi Refiner with the most powerful supernatural powers, he will never confront the officials with the will of thousands of people!

Suddenly, a scream came from the battlefield! Yin Qingyue couldn't help looking over there, and suddenly realized that one of his junior brothers had already splattered blood on the spot and was chopped to the ground by random knives. He seemed to be not dead yet, but he had been arrested and tied up.
Chapter completed!