Leng Xiaobai did not have the Zhanlu sword, and there was still a branch pulled down from the road. His sword technique reached a certain level. Even the branches on the roadside could be used as a sword, but it was not easy to use.

Unlocking the rope on Yan Xia's body, Leng Xiaobai helped her and helped her to the back of the little red horse. The force was just as strong as the little red horse's butt and left here.

"Do you remember what you did?"

Sun Ming looked at Leng Xiaobai and gradually widened the distance between the two people. He knew that he was not his opponent. Even if his sword was no longer usable, it was just a branch, and he still couldn't give him a final end.

"I have killed so many people, and there are many people. You have saved Yanzi, I can spare you this time. If you have a next time, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."

Sun Ming didn't expect Leng Xiaobai to say this. Could it be that there was something wrong with his own vision? He clearly had the kind of hostility that had never killed people, so how could he say it so naturally?

Sun Ming was not panicked. He looked at Leng Xiaobai's eyes and could not see the panic in his eyes. However, he still didn't believe that a twenty-year-old man had no reaction after killing dozens of people. He didn't believe that there were devils in this world.

"You are so confident that we can kill you directly here. I wonder if a person who has killed dozens of people still has the strength to kill more. If it were me, I would definitely not have the ability. I don't think you will be much better than me."

Sun Ming said cautiously that he did not dare to relax at all at this time. He was not sure whether he could really get rid of this person here.

"I have always been very confident. I don't know whether I have the strength to kill people. You can use your life to test it. When there is a result, I will write you a letter and burn it."

The two of them were both slow and slow, and each sentence was testing each other, as if it was a war between the two, or a war between the hearts.

"Does of people, even if you still have the strength, you are exhausted. We haven't done anything yet. What can you do to us?"

Leng Xiaobai didn't say anything, and helped Yan Xia leave Linzi with each other, not paying attention to Sun Ming and the other two at all.

"If there are not only two people here, but five people, although there are lean camels larger than horses, even if the big horse is, they will still be left in front of the five people."

Sun Ming said that there were three people who appeared where Leng Xiaobai was about to leave. Although they were separated, they were not as far away as me. They could quickly support anything for several people.

"Just as you said, I have killed too many people and don't want to do it anymore. But you have to know that one person has killed someone so much that he doesn't care about killing one more person. So you are playing with fire now, and I don't have much patience."

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Xiaobai whistled reluctantly, and a sound of horse hooves came from afar. The little red horse ran to Leng Xiaobai and roared at Sun Ming and the others.

It was not the sound that a horse should have. It seemed like a tiger, but there was a big gap. It was hard to describe this sound, more like the roar of a giant beast in the abyss. The eyes seemed to be able to emit flames, which scared the two of them to take three steps back.

Yan Xia rode on Xiaohong's horse. Sun Ming suppressed his previous fear, pulled out the set-up sword, and the five people rushed forward together.

The little red horse was slapped on the butt, Yan Xia was taken away, only Leng Xiaobai was left behind in the place, and Zhan Lu's sword could no longer be pulled out, so he could only attack a few people with a sword sheath. Just as Sun Ming said, Leng Xiaobai was exhausted at this time, and it was obviously unlikely to solve them like before.

"Have you heard of mistakes and being crazy?"

Leng Xiaobai's words ended, and the five people's expressions changed drastically. The movements in their hands could not help but doubled. Leng Xiaobai's hair flew behind him, and the sword in his hand was still not unsheathed.

Give up the suppression in his heart, Leng Xiaobai completely fell into a state of madness. Although the Zhan Lu sword with a sword sheath was not that sharp, it was not so good to be hit. Sun Ming and the other two kept dodging. Leng Xiaobai, who was in a state of madness, seemed to be unlimited in physical strength and kept waving endlessly. In addition, the original sword technique was very extraordinary, and several people suffered a lot.

Liu Tong was a little helpless. He knew this feeling, just like he killed someone for the first time. It was also like this. Only by calming down and abandoning distracting thoughts can we forget this matter. Leng Xiaobai had no chance. His last chance could only be to go astray and get rid of them all.

As a dead soldier for more than five years, Sun Ming knew a lot of murderous tricks and knew what kind of reaction a person who was obsessed with it would be. It was precisely because he knew that, after Leng Xiaobai said that, he rushed up without hesitation, and the wind was born under the knife, and there was only a little bit of emotion.

Liu Tong didn't dare to be a little distracted. Leng Xiaobai's sword was like a rusty iron stick. Listening to the sound, if he was an ordinary person, he would be a little afraid. Although Liu Tong was not afraid, he did not dare to take the next shot.

"Shao Geng, Shao Yang, Yuan Caly."

As soon as Sun Ming said, three other people had already hit him with a knife. As a dead soldier, he was extremely obeyed by his boss's orders. This is their rule and it is also a rule that cannot be violated.

The sword in Leng Xiaobai's hand was knocked down by Sun Ming. Under the besiege of the other three people, Leng Xiaobai successfully fell to the ground, became a dog with empty hands, and hit Liu Tong who was coming towards him. With a punch, he flew out.

"Haaa, you can't leave here."

Leng Xiaobai said in a hoarse voice.

"Liu Tong, how about it?"

Sun Ming asked anxiously.

"Don't confront him head-on. We are not his opponents. Although it is a rare and good opportunity, not the last opportunity to save your life."

"I didn't expect that his boxing skills were not bad at all than swordsmanship. This was unexpected. Be careful, don't hit Bate's fist, and none of us can hold on."

The five people got started again, Leng Xiaobai, who lost a sword, became slower. In addition to losing his heart and madness, he probably didn't know how embarrassed he was now.

The punch was full of wind, but it was very slow to take it back. The swords of several people fell on Leng Xiaobai's body, leaving one scar after another. It was not that Leng Xiaobai had let them go twice, but they would show mercy. In order to be able to fight quickly, their subordinates were inevitably more cruel.
Chapter completed!