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Chapter 88 Add money, you have to add money (seeking the first order)

With a flash of cold light, the sword came out like a dragon.

The little soldier who danced and wanted to praise vocabulary, and smiled more naively, was slashed by Li Jinyu.

When the head flew into the air, there was still a naive smile on his face, combined with the hot blood sprayed down, it made people feel horrified and inexplicable.

Everyone was stunned!

They couldn't imagine why Li Jinyu would kill his own people with a knife, there was no reason at all?
Li Jinyu is not a person with strict rules and regulations. He likes to joke with the soldiers on weekdays. As long as there is no delay, Li Jinyu will never punish the soldiers at will.

Just returned from a big victory today, the soldiers shouted and celebrated the victory, how could they kill so much?

Experts like the Yelu Brothers could see that Li Jinyu didn't disperse his murderous aura earlier, but concentrated his murderous aura in one point, and exploded the moment he drew his sword.

That knife was not someone else's, it was the only knife technique that Li Jinyu knew - Qinglong in the sleeve!
Killing a small soldier with such a move has the feeling of hitting a mosquito with a cannon, and a wise man will not do it!

Judging from Li Jinyu's previous actions, Li Jinyu is by no means a reckless and arrogant idiot.

In other words... this man has a ghost!
Sure enough, the moment Li Jinyu retracted his knife, his left palm slammed to the ground, and the snow rolled down suddenly, followed by three palms in a row, superimposed on each other.

By the time Li Jinyu took the move, the force of his palm had already pushed the soil down nearly three feet, and the ground under his feet seemed to have been rammed by a tamping machine, smooth and flat like a mirror.

With a light sweep of his right hand in mid-air, he picked up the head of the dead man, tapped his fingertips, and tore it hard, tearing off an extremely delicate human skin mask.

"General... General, this is..."

"Disguise the mask, the assassin has sneaked in, pass the order down, strengthen the guard, all members of the Jinwu Guard, a group of ten, and the chief is responsible for the roll call.

Those who can't be named, those who can't answer clearly, and those whose identities are unknown, don't need to report back, they will be killed on the spot!

When encountering assassins, they can only be killed, not captured alive. Those who kill them will be rewarded heavily, and those who are captured alive will have no merit! "

Generally speaking, the credit for capturing alive is greater than killing.

But at this moment, Li Jinyu is the main one. If Li Jinyu said that there is merit in capturing alive, then there is merit in merit.

Although the Jinwu guards were curious, they didn't say much, because this was beyond their control. The only thing they had to do was to obey orders.

The army chief asked: "General, what should we do with these corpses? Do you want an autopsy?"

"Have you heard of Jingguan?"

"what?"

"Pile up these corpses, and I will use them to tell those assassins that although glory and wealth are good, you must enjoy life! Life is gone, everything is gone!"

"Yes, General!"

"How's the front camp?"

"All the assassins who rushed into the army were killed. The leader was defeated by General Li and escaped with the help of Xuedun."

"Xue Dun? Count him running fast!"

Snow escape is not a mythical escape technique, it is completely different from the fleeting golden light and five elements escape, it is just a relatively unique light kung fu technique.

People who have lived in the ice and snow for a long time will be very familiar with the characteristics of ice and snow, and can freely shuttle in the ice and snow at a speed no less than flying.

This kind of movement technique is Xuedun!
Apart from Xuedun, the most common one in the rivers and lakes is Shuidun. Martial artists who live by the sea and waterside are proficient in water, and they are like swimming fish after entering the water.

In the Jiangzuo League and the Nujiao Gang in the Yangtze River Basin, there are many underwater heroes who are proficient in water escape.

Yelu Alian narrowed his eyes slightly, and his evaluation of Li Jinyu was greatly improved.

Young people are unavoidably arrogant, and after defeating a large group of masters, they will inevitably feel flustered and unavoidably relax their vigilance. If someone praises them at this time, their vigilance will be thrown to Java in an instant.

But Li Jinyu not only remained vigilant at all times, but was also keenly aware of potential killers, and his moves were clean and neat, without any sloppiness.

The moment he wields the knife to kill someone, he can also use his palm to force the assassin lurking in the soil to suffocate in the soil.

While killing the assassin, the order announced greatly increased the difficulty of the assassin's lurking.

Especially the phrase "Death or life" is a kind of trick to ask the young master to offer his head, which is completely useless.

Yelu Alian thought to himself, let alone when he was young, even now, he did not have such keen insight, let alone such decisiveness.

Looking back at the two sons who were blushing, Yelu Alian was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He thought that he must do more homework tonight, otherwise he would have to count the money for others if he was sold in a few days.

……

Li Jinyu continued to barbecue slowly. Li Yuanfang sat beside Li Jinyu, looking at the sizzling mutton fat burned by the flames, her eyes were a little hazy.

"Jinyu, should we do this?"

"Although the matter is almost a clear card, it is still the enemy's darkness. The best way is to be steady, as steady as Mount Tai, and you must not take risks."

When it comes to leading troops to fight, Li Jinyu is definitely not a strategist who uses soldiers like a god. Not to mention Yuchi Zhenjin, even the two elder brothers are more capable than Li Jinyu.

But Li Jinyu understands a truth, that is, the more he wants to take risks, the easier it is to be tricked.

The enemy is dark and we are clear, and we don't know the depth. Instead of taking the risk of killing some killers, it is better to guarantee the advantages of spears, shields, and strong bows, and never rush forward.

In fact, without Li Jinyu's warning, Li Yuanfang thought so too, so the ancestor of the blood knife retreated, not only did not chase, but strictly ordered to strengthen his guard.

If you have to use a metaphor, the envoy guards are like tortoises walking slowly, no matter which direction they attack from, they will be waiting for a wall of iron and copper.

If you want to divert the tiger away from the mountain and split the plum blossom, then I'm really sorry, how could the tortoise catch up with the rabbit?
……

Three or four miles away from the barracks, the Blood Knife Patriarch stopped running, looked at the three or five Blood Knife Sect disciples scattered behind him, and gritted his teeth viciously.

He led his disciples to fight for wealth and honor, but he didn't expect to see a penny, but instead lost most of the elite. This business almost went to the grandmother's house.

It's okay to suffer losses, no matter what kind of business, there is never a time when you only make money and don't suffer losses.

But this loss is really useless.

That Li Yuanfang was originally an unknown little person. Although he had examined those corpses and was a little apprehensive about Li Yuanfang, he didn't pay too much attention to it.

Never expected that Li Yuanfang would be so difficult to deal with.

Not only did he block the blood knife with his own strength, but he was also rigorous and meticulous. No matter how he tempted him, he would strictly guard his door and would never make half-baked tricks.

The disciple who rushed into the army formation was besieged by another unknown young general commanding the Jinwu Guard.

Several disciples with deep roots were squeezed into the space by spears and shields, and then shot into hedgehogs by crossbow arrows.

The ancestor of Xuedao had no choice but to escape with the help of Xuedun, and took the initiative to slow down, trying to attract Li Yuanfang to chase him, and then killed him in one fell swoop by virtue of his familiarity with the characteristics of ice and snow.

As a result, not only did Li Yuanfang not pursue, but instead he asked Jin Wuwei to step up his guard and put on a tortoise shell formation.

The ancestor of the blood knife has been in the rivers and lakes for more than forty years, killing more than a thousand people in his life, and many martial arts higher than him have also fallen under his schemes.

It was the first time the ancestor of Xuedao met such a difficult person as Li Yuanfang, so he felt a little uneasy.

Singled out, martial arts is difficult to win.

To lure the enemy, they will not move like a mountain.

Strong attack, strong bow and crossbow greet.

The ancestor of Xuedao felt that what he was facing was a hedgehog with a tortoise shell, and after exhausting all his efforts, he couldn't find the position of the mouth, so he could only sigh in vain.

"Hu~~"

A sinister light flashed in the eyes of the ancestor of the blood knife, and he didn't know what was scheming in his heart. At this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from behind.

"I didn't expect the patriarch of the blood knife to have such a long and short sigh. It's really a strange thing."

"You dare to do things about the ancestors..."

Before he finished speaking, the ancestor of the blood knife suddenly turned around, and the blood knife popped out from his waist, slashing towards the direction of the sound.

What is surprising is that the person who spoke was not a stranger, but a disciple of the blood knife ancestor.

The ancestor of the blood knife didn't care about these things, he didn't show any mercy when he used the knife, and the blood knife could not leave the vital parts of this person's chest and abdomen.

The speed of this person was extremely strange, following the path of the blood knife to dodge, the ancestor of the blood knife made seventeen or eight knives in a row, but none of the knives touched the corner of this person's clothes.

However, the ancestor of the blood knife is not easy to mess with. One knife is faster than one knife, and one knife is more strange than one knife.

After fighting for thirty or forty knives, this person could no longer guarantee that the situation would be calm, so he took a few steps back suddenly, and gently wiped his face with his right hand, taking off a human skin mask.

"Come on, I'm not the enemy."

"Say your name."

"I don't have a name, and I don't need a name. If you must, you can call me 'Shadow'."

"That's not a very good name."

"But I like it."

"Your voice, it's...it's you!"

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Shadow clapped his hands and praised: "The blood knife ancestor's reaction is really quick, and under such circumstances, he can still hear my voice."

"Hmph! You guide me to attack from the front and use me as a pawn. If there is no reasonable explanation, the ancestor doesn't mind using your head to sacrifice my blood knife!"

"No, no, this statement is wrong. The Blood Knife Sect lost dozens of disciples, and I also lost hundreds of subordinates. Even two of my personal disciples were killed by Li Jinyu."

"What does that have to do with me? I only care about your original conditions and whether they can be fulfilled."

"Of course, I never owe money!"

Shadow smiled, reached into his bosom, and took out an exquisite wooden box with thick stacks of bank notes inside. He showed it first, and then threw it to Patriarch Xuedao.

Datong treasure banknotes, one thousand taels, such a thick stack, the number is at least a hundred.

Seeing the banknote, the ancestor of Xuedao eased his anger slightly, and shouted: "Not enough!"

Shadow smiled and said: "These are just deposits. I still have a deal to discuss with the ancestor. As long as the ancestor can complete it, there will be three times the gift."

"not enough!"

"Of course three times is not enough, because these are just thanks to the ancestors. The disciples of the Xuedao sect are all paid, and the disciples who passed away are also compensated."

"Why should I trust you?"

"Of course you can choose not to believe it, but with the current strength of the ancestor, I am afraid that he will not be able to defeat the mission. Are you willing to let the duck fly from your mouth?"

(End of this chapter)