Chief don't slap in the face

Chapter 41 Life and death are bearish, if you don't agree, do it!
Lin Feng in early spring brushed his cheeks with a sense of dampness.

Xia Ye is a person who likes to plan ahead. Like most people, his dominant hand is the right hand. In order to prevent his right hand from being injured or unable to hold a weapon for some reason and still maintain combat effectiveness, he trains his left hand whenever he has the opportunity.

Chopping branches with Tai Ah is also a kind of exercise. Xia Ye doesn't require his left hand to be as flexible as his right hand, but at least he won't cut sideways when killing people.

At the moment when the fierce threat hit the eardrum, Xia Ye's body paused, and he immediately shouted: "Don't kill me!"

Although he begged for mercy and pretended to have a trembling and frightened voice, Xia Ye swung his right forearm quickly and took off the tactical ax hanging from the cowhide belt.

Song Guo's reaction was not bad, and he aimed the crossbow directly.

"Haha, so you are also afraid?"

Holding a bow and arrow, Xia Yang came out of the woods with a proud expression on his face.

"Silly Boyie!"

Xia Ye felt contemptuous in his heart, he shouted that, one is to lower the vigilance of the enemy, don't attack immediately, as long as he breathes, he can take off the tactical axe.

The handaxe is short, whether it is throwing or blocking arrows, it is much faster than a long sword. Second, it is natural to use shouts to attract the enemy's attention to itself, so that it is convenient for Xiao Siguo to aim with a crossbow. Once the two sides confront each other In a stalemate, one's own side will have more tactics to choose from.

"It's you?"

Xiao Songguo has seen this guy before, his name is Xia Yang, but he is not sunny at all, and he is narrow-minded to death.

"Ok?"

Xia Yang saw that Xia Ye's face was calm, and he was still holding a tomahawk in his right hand. He didn't have the slightest intention of being afraid of surrender, and realized that he had been tricked!

"You lied to me?"

Xia Yang's eyes turned fierce, and he smiled: "Do you think a broken ax can stop my bow and arrow?"

Even though he said that, Xia Yang was still a little surprised. Xia Ye picked up the hand ax just now, it was really fast and chic.

He didn't know that Xia Ye had practiced thousands of times in order to throw the ax quickly.

"you may try it!"

Xia Ye gripped the hand ax tightly and swung it back slightly, ready to throw it at any time.

"Hmph, let me tell you, I'm super fierce!"

Little Pine Cone snorted, showing his presence.

"Ha ha!"

Xia Yang smiled dryly to cover up the chaotic thoughts in his mind. He regretted it a little now. He should have directly attacked and shot Xia Ye just now, but it turned out like this.

I am not a full-time archer, and my archery skills are only half-baked, let alone whether an arrow can hit Xia Ye, the crossbow held by that little loli is aimed at me.

On the crossbow, there was a large character 'Jia', which was enough to dazzle his eyes. Xia Yang had seen this pattern before, and it was the symbol of Xia Jia, the three major blacksmiths of the Xia clan.

Such a sophisticated crossbow is extremely accurate, within 50 meters, even a little lolita can easily hit someone while aiming at it.

"Attack the tribe, do you want to be a slave?"

Xia Ye asked.

"Haha, just kidding!"

Xia Yang smiled on his face, but regretted it in his heart. In fact, he didn't blame him. He wanted to shoot Xia Ye, but he was worried that if he missed, he would flee back and sue his superiors, and he would be in big trouble.

Attacking members of the same tribe for no reason will be deprived of all assets and demoted as slaves!

"How about putting down the arrows together?"

Xia Ye proposed, but he sneered in his heart. He looked down on Xia Yang, a coward, who wanted to kill and steal, but looked forward and backward, what big things could he accomplish?
"Okay!"

Xia Yang's eyeballs rolled, and the smile on his face became even wider, making the pockmarks more conspicuous. He put away his bow and arrow, and walked towards Xia Ye.

"My ancestors, you are really powerful. Is this bronze long sword your trophy? It looks very sharp!"

Xia Ye flattered, trying to numb Xia Ye: "Wow, the box is actually made of bronze, the things inside must be very precious, right?"

Xiao Siguo is very vigilant.

"Want to see it?"

Xia Ye showed a smug smile, let go of the vines used to carry the box, and put it on the ground.

"No hurry, let me tell you how you got it first?"

Xia Yang approached, the more he looked, the more regretful he was, he should have shot Xia Ye directly, not to mention the two big boxes, this long sword with a dark golden halo was worth the risk, but there was still a chance, he adjusted Position, easy to draw the knife.

"That's a long story!"

Xia Ye rubbed his shoulders and took a few steps to the side: "I'm exhausted!"

"It seems that you have gained a lot, how about I help you carry it? When you go back, you can share some with me!"

Xia Yang laughed along, estimating the distance between the two of them, and whether they could be killed with one blow, but it was so annoying, this half-blind man moved from time to time, which made his position of the knife very awkward.

"Okay, ten knives, you can carry it back for me!"

Xia Ye smiled.

"Okay, then I'll try the weight first!"

Xia Yang readily agreed, walked quickly to the side of the box, and under the cover of bending over to grab the vines, he quickly drew his knife and slashed at Xia Ye.

"go to hell!"

Xia Yang roared, but his expression froze in the next moment, because a tactical ax was slashing head-on, and the sharp blade was filled with bronze-colored killing intent, like a cold wave, which almost froze his soul.

At this time, the fight is about who is ruthless, and who is more steadfast. If Xia Yang swung his knife resolutely, there might be a chance to fight back, but he was timid, and subconsciously swung the knife to block and slash.

boom!
The tactical ax slashed on the stone knife, and the stone powder flew up. The powerful shock also made Xia Yang's arms numb.

Gaining momentum with one blow, Xia Ye attacked.

The tactical ax cut again, as fast as thunder!

"So fast?"

Xia Yang was startled, and tried to block it, only to see Xia Ye's wrist shake, and the hand ax drew an arc, dodging the stone knife, and slashed on the forearm of his left hand.

click!
Bones were broken, and blood spattered.

"what!"

Xia Yang screamed, stepped back, and bumped into the bronze box.

Xiao Songguo was originally aiming at Xia Yang's thigh, but when he saw his appearance, he twitched the corners of his mouth, put away his crossbow, and stood aside to watch the play.

call!
Xia Ye blew a whistle, exerted force with five fingers, and turned the tactical ax around in his hand, shaking off the blood by the way.

"Wow!"

Song Guo clapped her hands happily, the big brother's posture is so cool, and he wants to play with a hatchet himself.

"Xia Ye, what are you doing?"

Xia Yang stepped back, clutching his broken arm, and stared at Xia Ye in shock and anger.

"What? You want to kill me, so why don't you allow me to fight back?"

Xia Ye teased that the tactical ax was excellent, and the arm bone was cut off without any trace of curling blade.

"Who is going to kill you? It was you who wanted to kill me, so I blocked it!"

Xia Yang quibbles, to be honest, he thought that Xia Ye would be on guard against him, so he flattered and praised him, and deliberately brought the topic up to the spoils, just to distract his attention and facilitate his sneak attack, but he didn't expect this kid to do it at the same time.

"is it?"

Xia Ye smiled: "Before you started, you kept moving. Didn't you want to find a place where it's easy to strike?"

"You bullshit!"

Xia Yang argued strongly and was very depressed. It turned out that this half-blind man had already discovered that his movements had a purpose. He thought it was a coincidence, but he didn't blame himself. His acting skills were so realistic that he seemed to be completely immersed in the in his own praise.

"Is it okay to be like a man? If you do it, you do it. Is there anything you dare not admit?"

Xia Ye looked down on Xia Yang's cowardly appearance.

"Xia Ye, brother Ye, I was wrong, I shouldn't have thought of you, can you let me go?"

Xia Yang knew he couldn't be fooled, so he begged for mercy.

"late!"

Xia Ye shook his head.

"I know I scolded you a few days ago, but I was blind, so I kowtow to you."

Xia Yang knelt down, what's the point of coaxing once?As long as he survives, he still has a chance to make a comeback.

"This guy is so shameless!"

Song Guo looked down on this kind of soft egg.

"I'm so poor that I don't even have half a knife coin, and the weapon I use is still a stone knife. If you kill me, you won't get any spoils, and you may be discovered by your tribe. At that time, you will be denounced as a slave!"

Xia Yang persuasively persuaded, sweating profusely in a hurry, this is also the reason for his carelessness, because Xia Ye killed himself, except for making a fuss, he won't get a hair.

"Speaking of which, you tricked me outside the Tower of Glory!"

Xia Ye smiled.

"Absolutely nothing!"

Xia Yang was sweating profusely, so anxious that he almost swore in the name of his ancestors.

"But it doesn't matter!"

Xia Ye looked around and lowered his voice: "I'm telling you quietly, because of your cleverness, I surrendered that undead hero!"

"what?"

Xia Yang was dumbfounded.

Xia Ye turned sideways, and patted the scroll on the back of his waist: "The Great Wilderness Book of Souls, the ancient secret treasure that psychics dream of, with it, it's trivial to catch an undead hero!"

After the daze passed, Xia Yang's face was extremely shocked, and his jealous heart was about to explode: "So it was you, Xia Qingyuan thought it was Cao Ang who stole the secret treasure!"

"Okay, let's go!"

Xia Ye glanced at the sky and didn't want to waste any more time.

"It's no good for you to kill me!"

Xia Yang was in a hurry.

"Yes, I will be happy, that's enough."

Xia Ye blinked.

"Hey Nima, what's the reason? Wait, are you going to let this little girl do it?"

Xia Yang suddenly came to his senses and ran for his life. That Song Guo was not from the Xia tribe, so Xia Ye could avoid the punishment of killing himself.

"As for what?"

Xia Ye pouted: "Life and death are bearish, if you don't accept it, do it. If I do it, I won't be afraid!"

"Xia Ye is here, he wants to kill me!"

Xia Yang turned around and fled like a bereaved dog, shouting: "He has an ancient secret treasure, come and kill him!"

Xia Ye stepped forward with his left foot and threw out his right arm.

Swish!
The tactical ax shot out, and with a click, the blade of the ax was embedded in Xia Yang's vest.

boom!
Xia Yang fell to the ground before, struggling, still crawling forward.

Xiao Songguo trotted over on his short legs, stepped on Xia Yang's back, and pulled out the tactical axe. Seeing that he was still wriggling, he chopped the ax on his neck.

Click!

More than half of the cervical spine was broken.

Rubbing blood on his clothes, Song Guo squatted beside him, and began to rummage for the spoils, except for a piece of salt kela the size of a red date, and a few millet rice balls, which were really poor.

"Ah!"

Song Guo was very unhappy.

"gone!"

Xia Ye picked up the bronze box again.

"Want to hurry up?"

Song Guo asked, Xia Yang's last few voices were likely to attract the enemy.

"Need not!"

Not to mention carrying a big box and not getting up soon, even if the enemy comes, Xia Ye doesn't care: "I was surrounded and killed by Cao's tribe a few days ago, this account should be settled."

"Extremely vengeful!"

Xiao Song smiled sweetly: "But, I like it!"

　This courier package is too poor and I want to return it!
　　By the way, we really like the scene where Xia Ye throws the tactical axe, and the little loli pulls out the axe to wipe the blood!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)