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Yang Yangyang's worry is obviously unnecessary.

Although she is keen on sports, likes cycling, yoga, sanda, and has wrestled countless times, she is still a complete woman. When she merged with Yan Xiaokai, blood seeped from her buttocks to the grass from.

In the next two hours of double cultivation, Yan Xiaokai not only successfully absorbed her vital yin, increasing his skill, but also quickly repaired his injuries that were not particularly serious.

When the slapping sound finally stopped, the originally low grass had been pressed out a tight mark, as if a wild bear had rolled on it.

Yang Yangyang leaned against Yan Xiaokai's arms dripping with sweat, looked at the starry night sky with blurred eyes, and murmured: "Fuck, it turns out that being a woman is like this!"

Yan Xiaokai gently stroked her skin, and asked softly: "Does it feel good to be a woman?"

Yang Yangyang said: "It's good, but there are some fly in the ointment."

Yan Xiaokai asked: "What?"

"You were so rude just now, I was hurt by you!" Yang Yangyang said with some resentment, stretched out his hands to scratch his body and said: "Also, it would be better if there were not so many damn mosquitos Already!"

Yan Xiao couldn't help but laugh, the first time, how could it not hurt?But there are indeed not so many mosquitoes on this mountain. His buttocks have already been bitten out of a small hill, and there are a group of devils waiting for him to deal with at the bottom of the mountain, so he can't care about being gentle with Yang Yangyang, so he hurriedly pulled She got up and dressed.

While putting on clothes, Yang Yangyang couldn't help seeing the scars on Yan Xiaokai's body. At first, he thought he had misread it, but when he took a closer look under the moonlight, he couldn't help but let out a "huh" sound of doubt, because those wounds that were originally red, swollen and rolled up It turned out to be scabbed, as if it had been recuperated for a long time.

"Hey, what's going on here?" Yang Yangyang caressed his wound in disbelief and said, "It was still red and swollen just now."

"This is the effect of Wushang mentality. Of course, the greatest contribution is your innate Yin!" Yan Xiaokai explained.

Yang Yangyang touched his wound again and again, feeling very unbelievable. In just one or two hours, the wound has healed to such an extent. It is really amazing, even more amazing than magic. He couldn't help but said: "At first I still I thought you lied to me, but it turned out to be true!"

Yan Xiao laughed, and then said apologetically: "Just now I was only focusing on my own exercise and healing, and I couldn't communicate with you carefully. After I get rid of these guys, I will teach you well."

Yang Yangyang said: "Can I practice too?"

Yan Xiaokai nodded, "Of course!"

Yang Yangyang said happily: "Then let's go down the mountain together and get rid of them!"

Yan Xiaokai shook his head and said, "No, it's enough for me to go alone, you stay here!"

Yang Yangyang pursed his lips and said, "Can't you take me with you?"

Yan Xiaokai shook his head again, "These are not ordinary gangsters, but ninjas who kill without blinking an eye. You can't deal with them. They will come up to you as soon as I fix it. Before I come back, you must not Can't go down the mountain."

In order not to become his burden, Yang Yangyang had no choice but to agree.

After finding an excellent hiding place for Yang Yangyang on the mountain, Yan Xiaokai turned around and went to the cave below quietly.

When he arrived at the bushes outside the cave, there was no movement except for the sound of running water from the stream. It was obvious that the person from the secret door hadn't come yet.

Yan Xiaokai climbed up a towering tree, leaned against the branches of the tree, while adjusting his breath and transforming the Yuan Yin that he hadn't fully absorbed just now, while waiting for the enemy's arrival.

After about half an hour, there was finally a soft sound from under the bushes, very subtle, like a breeze blowing through the woods, but Yan Xiaokai could hear it very clearly, it was the sound of his body gently brushing against the leaves. sound.

The sound gradually got closer, closer and closer, and then stopped not far below the big tree.

Yan Xiaokai also saw clearly at this time, there were eight people in total, their steady stature, cautious footwork, and fierce eyes all proved that they were masters of secret doors, not top disciples of the highest level, or Must be a slightly inferior super disciple.

If it was two or three hours ago, Yan Xiaokai might have been afraid, because at that time he was injured internally and externally, and he couldn't exert much energy at all, but now, after being nourished by Yang Yangyang, he has already become as powerful as a tiger. He could kill ten wild bears fiercely, so he didn't have the slightest pressure in his heart at this time. On the contrary, he was a little disappointed that there were too few enemies.

The fishing boat that was docked was not a small fishing boat, and it could carry at least 20 people. Of course, if it was fully packed, there might be 50 or [-] people, but now only eight people came. Apparently there are still a large number of people down there.

But if you think about it again, there is nothing wrong with this. If you solve it in batches, you will be less stressed.

The reason why the eight people stopped was undoubtedly because they discovered the "small farmyard" outside the cave. The eight people whispered to each other, and immediately divided into a three-three-two fan-shaped exploration and encirclement style. The three swept towards the left front , the three of them fled to the front right, and the two stepped behind, slowly approaching from the front.

If it was normal, Yan Xiaokai wouldn't wait, and when the eight people got together, he would drop from the sky and ruthlessly attack him, but he didn't want to make too much noise to alert the people below, and he also wanted to make sure that there would be more Has anyone followed closely, so I held back and didn't make a move.

But when the eight of them started enveloping them, he finally moved.

With a light leap, the person has already fallen slowly like a leaf, and silently landed behind the two people behind the mat. The blade that had already popped out of his hand came forward from behind, a sharp cold light It was so fast that there was almost no gap between the necks of the two of them.

This kind of lore was originally Yu Nu's signature move, but Yan Xiaokai performed it without any pressure, even more neatly, because the necks and trachea of ​​the two were cut off by the sharp machete almost at the same time, as if they were It was like a slaughtered chicken, before the last scream could be heard, and the person died of anger.

After the two fell to the ground, Yan Xiaokai quietly and quickly dragged them into the side grass, and then sprinted up a big tree like a snake. There was a little sound, even if there was, it was extremely subtle, and was covered by the sound of water in the side stream.

It was precisely because of this that the six people felt something was wrong when they arrived at the outskirts of the small courtyard and were about to break in, because the two companions behind did not follow.

The six people didn't realize that the god of death had locked them quietly at this time, they just felt a little uneasy and doubtful in their hearts. After looking at each other for a while, the leader made a gesture to the other five people decisively, signaling them to enter the courtyard for inspection. He walked sideways on his own to see what was going on.

For Yan Xiaokai, such a move was undoubtedly in the right place. When the disciple touched the bottom, he was like an owl that had been waiting on the tree for a long time, and suddenly launched a sneak attack from top to bottom.

This disciple felt a gust of wind coming from the back of his head, and he was about to turn around and slash with his saber, but his speed was not as fast as Yan Xiaokai's. The bleak coldness had penetrated from the back of his neck, and Yan Xiaokai's indestructible scimitar had pierced his throat from back to front.

After dragging the man's violently trembling body into the grass, Yan Xiaokai found that his figure was very similar to his own. With a twitch in his heart, he suddenly had a wonderful idea to quickly take off his clothes and put them on himself. , After changing it, check it carefully, and make sure there is no problem, then walk out of the grass and swagger into the small courtyard I built.

At this time, the remaining five people had already searched the cave and the small courtyard, and when they found nothing, they saw the leader of the team come back, and one of them reported in Japanese: "There is no one, only some food and drink."

Another said: "They must have noticed us coming, and then hid on the mountain. There are still burning charcoal in the fire, obviously they didn't go far."

Another said: "Let's start searching immediately, it shouldn't be difficult to find them."

Yan Xiaokai just stood in the shadows, listening silently, neither making a sound nor attacking.

Seeing that he was silent, several people couldn't help but look left and right. They didn't find their other two companions. The one who just started talking couldn't help but ask: "Boss, where are the two of them?"

Yan Xiaokai shook his head, but remained silent, because he knew that if he spoke, he would be exposed.

Seeing him shaking his head, several people felt a little flustered. They didn't understand what he meant. Did they not find the two companions, or did something happen and they didn't want to say more?

Yan Xiaokai saw several people looking around vigilantly, knowing that if he dragged on, he might show his feet, so he imitated the gestures of this person when he was directing just now, and signaled the five people to come closer.

The five people thought that the boss was going to explain the action plan, and they all came forward one after another without any suspicion of fraud.

When they gathered around forty centimeters in front of them, Yan Xiaokai swung the machete that had been hidden behind his back decisively.

The knife is just a springform machete that is slightly thinner, sharper and tougher than the general Taobao knives.

It's just that in Yan Xiaokai's hands, this scimitar, which was just a little bit better than ordinary knives, became full of sharpness and killing intent, and what killed him was just one word: "Quick!"

The light of the knife flashed, like a startling rainbow and lightning, fierce and fierce, destroying the world!

As soon as the knife light was extinguished, four bloody lights floated up one after another, splashing under the yellow moon, desolate and desolate.

Among the five people, four hadn't reacted yet, there was already a thin line of blood in their throats, the blood was shooting out from the thin line like knife marks, and Mu Li's body also fell down one after another.

The fifth person was not because he reacted quickly enough to dodge this fatal kill, but because Yan Xiaokai deliberately spared his life, the knife did not touch his neck, but pinched him with one hand his neck...