In the Great Yan Mountain, more than twenty Silver Dragon soldiers were enraged and surrounded Teng Yongfan!
"Ha!"
Teng Yongfan's eyes widened as if he was forging iron. He swept the Damascus Steel Spear in his hand horizontally like a huge guillotine!
Whew!
Seeing this, the soldiers had already retreated and dodged. Immediately, a large space appeared in the surroundings. At this moment, Teng Yongfan could only rely on this move to avoid being cut by a group of people at the same time!
Teng Yongfan's crazy swing definitely had a force of several thousand Jin.
Even with heavy armor, one's body would still be shaken and injured.
"This barbarian has inner strength and is very strong. Brothers, be careful and exhaust him to death! " The one-eyed soldier hastily roared. More than twenty Silver Dragon Soldiers encircled Teng Yongfan like a pack of wolves encircling a tiger. Every time Teng Yongfan launched an attack, they would immediately dodge to the side.
What was worse was that this group of people were all wearing heavy armor. If it wasn't for the fact that the armor's defense was weak, it would be impossible to kill these soldiers.
"Pu!" Another cut appeared on Teng Yongfan's left arm. Now, there were more than ten cuts on his body. Fortunately, he had reached the initial stage of the Tiger Fist and could slightly control his muscles. With the control of his inner strength, he didn't bleed too much.
"Don't run!"
When Teng Yongfan was cut, he immediately shouted and dashed forward. His left hand was like an iron claw and grabbed the soldier's wrist. "Good!" Teng Yongfan's eyes brightened. He used the soldier's body as a weapon and swung it wildly — —
Crack!
Unexpectedly, he used too much force and the soldier's weak wrist was broken. The broken hand with the steel glove was in Teng Yongfan's hand, but the soldier howled in pain and flew away! After all, the armguard and the glove weren't connected. It wasn't strange for the weak wrist to be broken by a force of several thousand Jin.
That soldier was flung into the air and heavily smashed into three other soldiers.
"Ahhh ~ ~" With one hand broken, the soldier howled in pain.
Holding a severed hand, Teng Yongfan howled insolently, "You bastards, come at me! Today, I will kill one to break even. The more I kill, the more I earn. Come, bastards! "With bloodshot eyes, Teng Yongfan went crazy and didn't care about his own injuries. He wanted to seize every opportunity — —
Kill as many as you can!
The soldiers looked at each other.
"Brothers, don't be afraid of getting hurt. Kill him in one breath! "The one-eyed soldier roared angrily, and the twenty or so soldiers immediately charged forward recklessly.
Originally, everyone wanted to kill Teng Yongfan without getting injured.
But from the looks of it now, it was probably impossible.
"Son of a b * tch!" Teng Yongfan, whose entire body was covered in blood, glared at the one-eyed soldier with bloodshot eyes. At this moment, he did not care about the sharp blades of the other soldiers. With a low roar, his legs fiercely stomped on the ground, and he leapt out like a tiger!
This desperate leap actually allowed him to dodge quite a few sabers.
The muscles on his arms, which had been hardened by years of smithing, bulged up, and a powerful force was poured into the Damascus steel spear in his hands. "Die!" Teng Yongfan's eyes were about to explode!
A bolt of black lightning!
Teng Jia Village's only offensive move — Horizontal Thrust!
The one-eyed soldier also roared and slashed with his saber!
Clang!
With a crisp sound, the Damascus steel spear brushed past the saber. The tip of the spear actually pierced through the mask, piercing through the other eye of the one-eyed soldier!
Puff!
The long spear pierced through the head!
"Ah!" Teng Yongfan's body suddenly twitched as a saber heavily slashed through his back! "Puff — —" Fresh blood crazily sprayed out.
Although Teng Yongfan had suffered many attacks, none of them were fatal. However, this saber instantly caused Teng Yongfan's entire lower body to go limp and lose all feeling. Uncontrollably … … Teng Yongfan was about to fall to the ground.
"Ahhhh!!!" Teng Yongfan let out a low roar as he turned around and threw the long spear in his hands.
Whoosh!
The long spear left an afterimage in the air and directly pierced the chest of a Silver Dragon soldier, causing the heavy armor on his chest to slightly cave in. The soldier's entire body was sent flying by the force of the impact.
"Kill him!" Seeing Teng Yongfan already on the ground, the other soldiers immediately surrounded him.
"Roar ~ ~ ~"
A deep, deep, and terrifying roar that could shake one's soul suddenly came from the cave several Zhang away. Hearing the roar alone, the twenty or so Silver Dragon soldiers hastily turned their heads to look in fear … … They saw a figure dashing out from the entrance of the Bottomless Pit.
"Quick, run!" The eyes of the person who dashed out were filled with fear.
"Lord!" The twenty or so soldiers were shocked. The person who dashed out was the leader of the twenty people who entered the Bottomless Pit, their centurion!
"Whew!"
A black figure dashed out from the cave and instantly pounced on the Silver Dragon centurion. "Ah!" The unresigned scream suddenly stopped, and a strong fishy smell pervaded the air. This fishy smell was like the smell of dead and rotting fish. Seeing the monster that dashed out, all the soldiers were dumbfounded.
This was a monster that looked like a centipede. Its body was two Zhang long, but its height was only three Chi. Its claws were like sharp blades, and they flickered with an icy cold luster. Its body was covered with pitch-black scales.
It had a pair of huge eyes, but there was a black dot in the center. The other parts of its eyes were deathly white.
Two fangs extended out of its mouth like a pair of big scissors.
"Demonic beast!"
After the demonic beast killed the centurion, it immediately pounced on the other soldiers. At this moment, Teng Yongfan, who was lying on the ground, gritted his teeth and thought to himself, "There's nowhere else to run!" Although he couldn't feel his lower body, he exerted force with his arms and pounced towards the entrance of the cave. The demonic beast immediately bit at Teng Yongfan.
"Puchi!" One of Teng Yongfan's legs was torn off by the demonic beast, and blood flowed out. Teng Yongfan immediately used his hands to support himself. Without slowing down, he dashed into the Bottomless Pit.
"Roar ~ ~"
In the midst of the demonic beast's roar, the Silver Dragon soldiers resisted at first, but after a few moments, over ten of them died, they fled frantically.
*****
In the evening, at the edge of the Great Yan Mountain.
Teng Qinghao looked at the Teng Jia Village at the foot of the mountain and carefully examined it. "There are no soldiers of Qing Hu Island!" Immediately, he dashed towards the Teng Jia Village. To be cautious, he didn't enter through the main gate. Instead, he climbed over the wall from the west side of the Teng Jia Village.
Actually, the soldiers of Qing Hu Island had already gathered.
Even if they patrolled, they couldn't station the soldiers inside the village.
On the training field of the Teng Jia Village, many clansmen gathered. Everyone felt uneasy.
"Chief, Great Master, and Brother Qinghao, why haven't they returned yet?"
"They will definitely return in a while."
"Sister A Lan, the Chief will return soon."
Yuan Lan, who was over forty years old, had slightly yellow hair with a few strands of white hair. Her eyes were red and swollen as she stared at the gate of the training field, gazing into the distance. She was hoping … hoping that her man would appear in her field of vision.
"Brother Qinghao is back." Suddenly, a joyful voice sounded.
Everyone immediately turned their heads and looked towards the source of the voice. From the west, they saw a dirty figure running over with a few clansmen. It was the captain of the Teng Jia Village's hunter team, Teng Qinghao.
"Qinghao!"
"Father!"
Teng Qinghao's wife and children immediately rushed over in ecstasy. The other clansmen also rushed over excitedly.
"Qinghao is back. Brother Fan and the others should be back as well." Yuan Lan's face revealed a hint of joy as she rushed over.
Teng Qinghao hugged his children and couldn't help but cry.
Almost … …
He would never be able to see his son and daughter again, nor would he be able to see his wife.
"Qinghao, where's your father and Uncle Yongfan?" The old chief, Teng Yunlong, hastily asked.
Teng Qinghao froze and raised his head to look at the crowd. He especially saw Yuan Lan, whose eyes were red and swollen as she looked at him expectantly. He couldn't help but grit his teeth and said in a deep voice, "The bastards of Qing Hu Island ordered to kill all the hunters! My father died to save me. Uncle Yongfan was also surrounded by those soldiers … … I was the only one who escaped. "
"What? What did you say?" Yuan Lan widened her eyes in disbelief.
"Uncle Yongfan was surrounded by a group of Silver Dragon soldiers … … I didn't see Uncle Yongfan die. But … … "Teng Qinghao's voice lowered.
Everyone became quiet.
Everyone could guess the result of Teng Yongfan being surrounded by a group of soldiers without any heavy armor.
"No, no … …" Yuan Lan hastily shook her head.
She couldn't believe … … that the man who had been with her for most of her life had died just like that! For as long as she could remember, they had been together. They were childhood sweethearts, then they got married. A long time after they got married, they had a son — — Teng Qingshan. After three years, they had a daughter — — Teng Qingyu.
For so many years, the husband and wife had never fallen in love with each other.
They didn't have an earth-shattering love, and they didn't understand it either. She only knew how to cook and dress for her man … … That kind of care and support for each other was deeply ingrained in their bones. After dozens of years, the two of them were like lovebirds, and they had become one. Neither of them could leave the other.
"No, no … …" Yuan Lan's face turned pale without a trace of blood.
"Lan, Lan." Teng Yunlong hastily shouted.
"Pu." A trace of dark red blood flowed from the corner of Yuan Lan's mouth. Yuan Lan felt dizzy and fell to the ground powerlessly.
Teng Yunlong carried his daughter and ran towards the house of the doctor in the village.
"Hurry." Teng Qinghao said hurriedly, "Find a horse. I want to go to Jiangning." Teng Qinghao returned to Teng Jia Village because he wanted to ride a horse to Jiangning. If he relied on his two legs, how long would it take?
"Qinghao, don't worry." His wife hastily said, "Today, when you and the chief were taken away, the old chief immediately arranged for Uncle Yonglei to bring people to Jiangning to find Qingshan. He should have arrived at Jiangning by now. "
… …
In the evening, the sky was dark. At the entrance of the Teng Residence in Jiangning County.
The one-armed Teng Yonglei and three other men of Teng Jia Village were led here by a sergeant of the Black Armoured Corps.
"This is the residence of the Lord Commander," the sergeant of the Black Armoured Corps said.
"Thank you." Teng Yonglei said gratefully and immediately walked towards the gate. Just as the guard at the gate was about to stop him, Teng Yonglei hastily shouted, "Qingyu!"
Qingyu, who was walking past the front yard, turned her head and was overjoyed. "Uncle!" She then immediately rushed out happily.
"Uncle, Brother Qingyang, why are you here?" Qingyu seemed very excited.
"Quick, take me to see your brother," Teng Yonglei hastily said.
PS: Chapter One ~ ~ ~
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