Jin Tang

Chapter 36 Swift Attack Quick Clear

Seeing that the other side had increased their manpower, the fox's eyes froze, and he shrank back quietly - the number of the other party was much larger than they had expected before.

"Let's go after that Taoist priest. His appearance is too suspicious. Once he escapes, it will be very difficult to find him later." The fox persuaded in a low voice, "Anyway, Wang Ba is at the car dealership, so there is still time to deal with him another day."

Although the fox said it very tactfully, Mo Yang understood what he meant.

He actually understood the fox's thoughts very well. After all, the other party didn't know his strength value, so the fox was actually very worried that the two of them would be wiped out if they went out together.

But if he went away and went after the Taoist priest now, the three little boys caught here must not be saved.

"Qing Yu, I'm here to attack, you don't have to take too many shots. Because in order to prevent people from escaping, I need you to watch them closely." Mo Yang patted the opponent's shoulder reassuringly.

Mo Yang, who had already been ignited with anger, did not intend to let these guys go. Filled with anger, his hesitation about himself because he might kill someone disappeared.

It's just that Wang Ba is alone right now, and he has four followers with him, and now there are four bandits, a total of nine people, it may be difficult to control them all in a short time.

He fixed his eyes on Wang Ba and the two who seemed to be bandit leaders, and secretly made up his mind to catch or behead them who were little leaders first.

Mo Yang raised his hand and pointed to the tree next to him: "Wait a minute before you attract their attention."

The fox rolled his eyes, instantly understood Mo Yang's intentions, and nodded emphatically.

Mo Yang put the long sword and dagger in his belt first, rubbed his hands together, squatted down and suddenly stood up and jumped up, his hands grabbed the tree trunk, his feet were crossed and kicked on the tree trunk, as if he was flexible. Climb up as fast as a monkey.

Climbing to a thicker branch that could bear him, he adjusted his body direction, and Mo Yang gestured to the fox under the tree.

The fox bowed its body and quietly walked to another direction far away from Mo Yang, and then suddenly let out a strange cry like singing: "Ah, ah, ah..."

Attracted by the strange cry, Wang Ba, his followers, and the gangsters looked in the direction of the fox in surprise.

At this moment, the long sword in Mo Yang's hand was lifted up, like a big bird leaping down from the tree, it stabbed at the closest follower.

With great momentum, the long dagger was inserted into the gap between the guy's neck and spine.

The speed of Mo Yang's attack was really too fast. The follower hadn't realized what happened. He lost control of his body in an instant, and his mind was filled with doubt and fear.

He could no longer maintain his balance, and fell heavily to the ground with a "poof".

Although he couldn't control his body, the momentary pain still made all the muscles and nerves in his whole body tremble unconsciously, and his whole body twitched, like a dying fish thrown to the shore.

Mo Yang, who squatted down to slow down the weight of the jump, raised his head and stared at the others murderously.

Wang Ba and the others turned around when they heard the commotion, but they hadn't realized what happened, but someone in front of them yelled inexplicably, and when they turned around, this guy fell to the ground, and there was one more person...

Mo Yang took a few steps forward very nimbly, and continued to kill before the other party reacted. Just such a change of pace disturbed the positions of Wang Ba and the others.

But this also made Mo Yang approach a gangster. He cut the gangster's neck with his long dagger as quickly as lightning, and pierced the gangster's stomach with the long sword in his right hand.

When Mo Yang drew out the long sword, the blood spurted out like an arrow for more than a foot.

Although Wang Ba and the others committed a heinous crime by abducting the trading boy, they were still ordinary people in terms of force value. They were neither wearing armor nor equipped with standard weapons. There is no resistance.

Such an unstoppable posture made these people tremble with fear.

Those gangsters stepped back unconsciously, wanting to get a little farther away from this big killer...

But Wang Ba's followers had never seen such a brutal scene before, they were trembling, and one of them even chattered their teeth, but they couldn't feel this reaction due to fear, and even forgot to back up.

"Come on, kill him, he has only one person." Standing behind his follower, Wang Ba finally regained his senses and encouraged him loudly, "There are so many of us, if we go together, we can definitely kill him."

His cheeks on both sides were clenched tightly, and the sauce stained with the blood spurted by his servant seemed to be deformed.

His cry woke up the frightened and overwhelmed people, and the followers paled as if they had just woken up from a dream. They didn't care about Wang Ba behind them, and scattered in a panic to find weapons. .

Sticks taken from the frame, stones on the ground, dead branches...

Unlike the flustered attendants, the four gangsters greeted each other, and quickly retreated to their carriage two fronts, two backs, covering each other. The two gangsters in front were watching Mo Yang's movements vigilantly, while the gangsters in the back The two gangsters quickly pulled out a few hidden hatchets and axes from the bottom of the car.

In Wang Ba's hand, there was also a gleaming dagger.

But at the same time, Mo Yang was not idle, he moved quickly and followed a follower who was within sight in front of him on the left.

The servant wanted to go to the carriage to find his own hatchet, but Mo Yang chose to move in the same direction as him, and the distance between the two was only three steps away.

As soon as he pulled out the hatchet from the side of his carriage, Mo Yang, who was chasing him, pierced his throat with a long sword and cut open the throat.

Blood spurted from his throat and fell to the ground in front of him.

With a bang, the hatchet he just got fell to the ground. He raised his hand with great difficulty, trying to cover his divided throat, but he only lifted his hand halfway, and it fell heavily on the ground along with his body. on the ground.

His wide, frightened eyes looked at the sky above his head, losing the spirit in them.

Mo Yang didn't pay attention to him continuously. Feeling the movement beside him, he jumped back nimbly, dodging a tall and strong gangster's chopping with a hatchet.

He bowed his waist, but his hands and sword stretched out to stab the opponent's wrist.

The gangster didn't understand what was going on, but his Tejin was cut off by the opponent's exquisite sword technique.

(End of this chapter)