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Chapter 9 Immortal Shot
The gangsters like to play black hands, and they only attack the vital points such as the third road and the heart. Chen Datie was hit on the stomach, and his face was grim because of the pain. .

Not noticing the hesitant movement of his companion beside him, Chen Datie yelled loudly, and the muscular gangster on the opposite side was attracted by this sound, turned his head to look, and his evasive movements stopped.

good chance!
Chen Datie slammed down the wooden stick in his hand. The wooden stick belonged to the Xu family, and it was broken from the middle at this time. The criminal on the opposite side rolled his eyes, and blood sprayed from the top of his head, dripping slowly.

you.
The gangster lifted his fingers limply halfway, and then his body fell down like a noodle.

Chen Datie held half a blood-stained wooden stick tightly in his hand, his eyes were bloodshot, like an active volcano, scanning with his big eyes, looking for the next opponent.

Even at this moment, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, blood was dripping down his forehead, his clothes were bruised and purple, his other hand could no longer be lifted, and he was trembling faintly, as if he was about to fall if he tried again.

But no gangster dared to go up.

The fleeing people around Chen Datie were also taken aback by his aura, they didn't expect that the usually dull and honest people would look like this when fighting.

Wars of any kind, big or small, are brutal, bound to shed blood, die, wives without husbands, children without fathers.
The battle in the realm of comprehension is even worse, you can't retreat at every step, otherwise, the demons will be born secretly, the opportunity will be missed, and the immortal journey will be hopeless.

Therefore, Wen Yu was very happy to see Chen Datie's aura. What the team currently lacks is this kind of person who dares to fight and can inspire the spirit of his companions.

With a sweep of sight in the field, there were only fourteen or five gangsters left, and the ones with swords in their hands were only four under the cooperation of Wen Yu and Boss Xu.

Most of the fleeing people are inexperienced. Although they are passionate, they are extremely vulnerable to injury, and then they will start to be timid and gradually retreat. Therefore, less than half of the people who are still fighting in the front are less than half of the beginning, about 30 people.

That is two against one.

The charm technique that Wen Yu used before has almost failed by now, and the hearts of the fleeing people have calmed down, relying entirely on brute force (such as the boss's family), superb technology (long-range "shooter"), and ruthless will (Chen Datie) to fight until now.

What follows is an upright contest.

It's a pity, if you have me as your opponent, then you are doomed to fail.

Wen Yu held a wooden sword with a sword flower in his hand, and stood there coldly, like a sword that had just been unsheathed. Before he made a move, he could see the snow-white and sharp sword light. "Come out sharp and confident.

Compete with the sky, compete with others, and compete with yourself.

But the gangsters on the opposite side don't seem to want to cooperate to complete this curtain call.

The bandit leader grew a beard as long as his index finger, and pulled a long knife back and forth with Boss Xu in his hand. He was concerned about Boss Xu's brute force, and Boss Xu was concerned about the sharpness of the long knife, and they tried to fight each other.

Seeing that most of his brothers fell down, the advantage he just gained was taken back by the man with wolf-like eyes. If this continues, even if he wins, it can only be said to be a miserable victory. After returning, he will definitely be annexed by other bandits.

Can't go on like this!
It is absolutely impossible to retreat. The terrain of the canyon is simple, and it is easy to be chased and intercepted one by one.

The bandit leader and Boss Xu retreated at the first blow. He stroked his beard and had his own plan in mind.

This is not the first time they have robbed. Naturally, they also have a way to deal with this kind of tough nuts, that is, to find opportunities to catch their wives, daughters and parents, and make them be cautious. They dare not do anything, and of course they will obediently offer food.

This method has been tried and tested.

At the beginning, the plan was disrupted by the abnormal behavior of this group of people, and then withstood the first wave of shock with enthusiasm, entered the tug-of-war, but let himself and others suffer.

The leader of the bandit snorted coldly, swung his long knife around, and made an attack, but in fact he was winking at his companions around him.

Leader: Don't fight them, just rush over and grab their family members.

Leader: Got it?

Hanhan's partner patted his head.

Chief, are your eyes uncomfortable?

Eyelids were tired from blinking, the leader finally gave up testing the tacit behavior of each other, took a step back, away from Boss Xu, and at the same time grabbed his blank companion, took a deep breath, resisted the desire to beat someone, and leaned next to him and said.

"Find a few strong brothers, you don't need to fight, you can rush inside and grab their wives and children."

"It's near the mule cart inside, understand?"

The accomplice suddenly realized, and slapped his thigh, "Understood! I understand! The boss has a trick!"

Boss Xu chased after him reluctantly, the leader had no choice but to continue pestering him. At least he had learned a few tricks and had a knife in his hand, but Boss Xu was able to fight back and forth with him by virtue of brute force, and even faintly Put yourself on the head.

Really annoying.

The naive gangster who got the boss's order wandered outside the battlefield, and called out three seemingly rough and powerful accomplices to sneak together and order.

Wen Yu who has witnessed everything: Do you think your actions are very subtle?
Do you really think that no one can see your actions clearly after dark?

If they were native ancient people, they might be deceived, because their long-term nutrition is not balanced, and every night, their vision will be blurred, and they cannot see clearly the situation in the dark.

But in order to cook, a fire was set up near the Xu family's mule cart, and more firewood was deliberately added when the bandits arrived. In addition, the moon was bright tonight, so everyone in the battle circle could still see clearly.

Therefore, Wen Yu watched helplessly as the leader of the bandit withdrew into the dark, grabbed his accomplice and whispered a few words, and then the accomplice ostentatiously pulled several people together to discuss, and left and right to see if he was discovered.

Wen Yu: Can you still operate like this?
After the discussion, the four people chose a direction, hid left and right, chose a weak defense area, and were eager to try.

The purpose is already very obvious.

Wen Yu laughed out of anger in her heart, just now someone wanted to use the old and weak as a threat, and now there are another batch, it really feels that they are not dying fast enough.

She hated the most in her life when she couldn't beat her and used her family as a threatening opponent.

I didn't want to go all out against these gangsters before, and used guerrilla assistance, but I didn't want to spend my mind on it, but now
Wen Yu moved her wrist, the bright moonlight shone on her body, and she had to avoid it. In a trance, a sudden and dazzling, like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, and a white awn like a comet covering the sky lit up on her body, blinking slightly, the white awn seemed to be like Illusion, business as usual.

In the next second, Wen Yu's figure disappeared in place, and a silver-white sword light, astonishingly like a bolt of lightning piercing the night, and like the moonlight of Wu hook in the midst of a new moon, glided lightly through the crowd.

The people fleeing famine only felt a gust of wind blowing by, as gentle as the moonlight on the [-]th day, and like peach blossoms blooming in spring, it was intoxicating.

But the gangster's feeling is not so good, before the sword light is close to him, fine wounds appear on the skin, like the cold winter air penetrates into the bone marrow, no one can face the sharp edge of the knife directly.

A second later, Wen Yu appeared in the original position, with the wooden sword in his hand gracefully behind his back, and a line of snow-white traces had not yet disappeared.

Silent.

What broke the silence was the sound of the gangsters falling one after another. Everyone had a deep scar on their necks, and the four gangsters who sneakily wanted to hold the old and the weak were taken special care of them, with a sword in their hearts.

All the gangsters were killed by this amazing sword, and blood gushed out, staining the ground red.

The bonfire was still crackling and burning, the sound of heavy breathing was superimposed on each other, the raised arms had not yet fallen, and the hot blood in the body was still boiling.

"Is it a fairy?"

Finally someone broke the silence with a hoarse voice. Wen Yu smiled and leaned on the ground with a wooden sword, wanting to wave his hand lightly and say something easily.

Before she raised her hand, her eyes went dark, and she fell backwards, unconscious.

Small meaning, I only made one sword.

It's just that you can't use your spiritual power for a short time.

"Ah! What happened to the fairy?"

"Hold her quickly!"

"Is there a doctor?"

After a while of panic, Boss Xu was already close to Wen Yu, and when he saw Wen Yu fell, he moved very quickly to hold him, preventing Wen Yu from hitting the ground.

"Will the immortal still faint?"

"Immortals can fly, how could they get mixed up in the fleeing team?"

"I remember this little aunt and fairy, she walked with us from Anping County."

"Then is she a fairy?"

Whispering discussions broke away the solemn atmosphere caused by Wen Yu's previous sword strike.

As a man, Boss Xu thought he was not good enough to support Wen Yu all the time, so he looked at the mule cart at home, and wanted to ask his wife Duan to help him.

Wei Xiaoman's eyes widened, and his mouth was wide enough to stuff an egg in. Not everyone saw the sword strike just now, but she was one of the few who saw the whole process. Seeing the embarrassment on the elder brother's face at this moment, she naturally knew it was the sword attack. because of what.

Before Boss Xu could speak, she ran a few steps quickly, took Wen Yu, let her lean on her body, and walked slowly towards the mule cart, muttering as she walked, the voice was loud enough for those who were discussing in low voices to hear .

"We don't know what kind of immortal. This little girl has indeed followed the fleeing team for more than 20 days. At this time, she fainted to save us. Anyway, we treat her as a benefactor, not talking about her behind her back."

Everyone who heard Wei Xiaoman talking to himself "in a low voice" bowed his head in embarrassment.

That's right, whether she was a fairy or not, Wen Yu fainted only to save them, and she didn't show anything special along the way.

Is it possible that there are immortals who like to experience the pain of fleeing famine?

Impossible impossible.

So the little girl must be an ordinary person, maybe there is some secret method, or there was a fairy passing by just now, and she helped out with the little girl's hand.

Especially the latter, there are legends about immortals handed down in every village, for example, a drop of tears from an immortal can solve the severe drought for thousands of miles, where the immortals pass, everyone heals old wounds, and the dead trees are in spring
Reminiscent of Wen Yu's graceful speech with his back against the bright moon before the war, the more people thought about it, the more they felt it was true. They filled in their minds with a large storyline, the ins and outs, and successfully brainwashed themselves.

We just met a fairy!
The immortal also helped them with the help of a little girl!

The fairy's sword is so beautiful!
As for why Wen Yu was chosen, that's very simple!

Because Wen Yu is good-looking, immortals must like good-looking!

The second daughter-in-law of the Xu family is right, she will treat this little girl as a benefactor in the future, maybe one day when she is in danger, the immortal will strike again!
There is still a dream!
　Wen Yu: I help myself, it seems that there is nothing wrong?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)