Ronin from Douluo

……

"Excuse me, have you seen my kitten?"

Seeing this young man standing on the top of the tree, Zhang Meng's heart twitched. He knew that he had encountered a hard stubble today.

He, Zhang Meng, sounds like a tiger just by his name.As a soul master and a third-ring soul master, Zhang Meng didn't join any forces, and the big family became vassals, but chose to be a bandit in this area.Relying on level 36 soul power, he has gathered a group of subordinates, usually robbing and bullying the weak in this area, and the days are pretty good.

Although he burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil, but with the strength of his soul master, he would be fine if he was careful.Before committing evil, they would also send out scouts to investigate the situation, and then act carefully. They have persisted for so many years, and have never overturned the car.

But today, I never expected that a powerful soul master would come out halfway.

"Meow~"

The kitten in the girl's arms looked at the figure and called to him.Hearing the little guy's cry, combined with what the man said just now, made the cold girl's heart feel cold again, and the arm holding the little guy couldn't help but use some strength.

Zeng Yi is also very convinced, isn't it because the jerky is gone, and he asked Xiaoju to eat some fruits, but he lost his temper with himself. It's not like he hasn't eaten it before, didn't he also eat it in the cave for several months?Why can't I accept it now?

Besides, this place is not the Soul Beast Forest, you asked me to go there to find you Soul Beasts for food!

As a result, Xiao Ju slipped away at Zeng Yi's convenience.

It seems that I still dote on Xiaoju too much!How dare you play hide-and-seek with me, it won't work, you'll have to give it a beating if you find it, so that it can be honest.

But Xiaoju's speed is really fast, as expected of the silver tiger civet known for its speed, Zeng Yi wasted a lot of effort.

Following the breath of the wind, Zeng Yi found the place where Xiaoju was, only to find that the little cat was hugged by a girl, and there were a group of people around, who didn't look like good people, and attacked the girl.

It turned out to be a group of men bullying a girl. Zeng Yi couldn't stand the situation any longer, and helped her. After all, he is a positive energy soul master.

Zeng Yi learned the behavior of a certain street lamp king. Because there were no street lamps around, he stood on the top of the tree and pretended to be a wave after a long time. This feeling is really refreshing!

He jumped lightly from the top of the tree to the ground without making a sound, like a ghost.

Looking at the group of people in front of him, Zeng Yi could smell the sinful smell from the wind.

Then Zeng Yi's face darkened.

T, that's true, because helping this woman is regarded as treating her as a teammate, and the bonus effect of the ronin is gone. It's really an orphan skill!

Zeng Yi's face was not good-looking, because the moment he landed, he felt his strength suddenly weakened a lot.

But there is no problem, dealing with these minions is still simple.

"Brother, we don't offend the river, so there's no need to do it for such a woman!" Zhang Meng said coldly to Zeng Yi with a gloomy face.

Although the young man in front of him is very strong, but he is still in his teens, so how strong can he be? I can do the attack just now. This person's strength is at most similar to my own. Moreover, I am not alone.

Zhang Meng thought so in his heart.Although it was a bit of a surprise, it was still within the acceptable range. Don't panic, talk to him first. Young people always want to play prestige in front of beauties, which is understandable.But as long as he has been severely beaten by the society, he will become honest.

"Hehe, indeed, there is no need." Zeng Yi said with a chuckle.

Hearing what Zeng Yi said, Zhang Meng's eyes flashed with joy. It seems that this person is still very good.

"But, you guys scared my kitty, what's the deal?" Zeng Yi looked at the vicious and tall bandit leader in front of him and said with a smile, with a playful look in his eyes.

kitten?

Zhang Meng was stunned, and then he glanced at the girl, her martial soul looks like a cat, this... knows how to play!

But Zhang Meng's face became more and more gloomy, and he actually said this, it seems that this matter can't be kind!

kitten?

The icy girl heard this, and her bewitching eyes could not help shrinking, her expression became even colder.

Although she knew that this man was talking about the little guy in her arms, but her martial spirit was also a cat, hearing it like this always had some inexplicable meaning.

"Also, we are not brothers, don't make a mistake."

"You... arrogant!"

Zhang Meng was blown away in an instant. You are alone, even if you add that girl, there are only two of you. Do you really think I'm settled?There are more than [-] people on my side, do you really think you are a soul sect?

"Don't eat and drink for toast, court death!"

Zhang Meng roared wildly, the soul power of the soul master level exploded around him, one white and two yellow soul rings danced around his body, the ground under his feet also cracked and spread to all directions.

Boom~

Zhang Meng stepped on the soles of his feet with all his strength, and there was a thunderous explosion, and his body quickly rushed towards Zeng Yi. Under the sunlight, the huge ring-sword in his hand shone with a dazzling cold light, tearing through the air, and slashing towards the top of Zeng Yi's head .

"The third soul skill, Tiger Roaring Slash!"

Zhang Meng used his most powerful soul skill when he came up, not intending to give the man in front of him a chance to catch his breath and catch him by surprise.

And that cold girl, holding the little guy silently, stood under a tree beside her, watching the fight with indifferent eyes, and didn't plan to make a move, as if it had nothing to do with her at all.

"It's so slow!"

Seeing Zhang Meng rushing towards him, Zeng Yi chuckled and whispered, and touched the hilt of the sword at his waist.

"The wind brings you the breath of death!"

Wu Wu Jian Xin!

Zeng Yi instantly entered a mysterious realm, his pitch-black pupils turned into indifferent silver, and his body attributes increased by 30.00%.

puff~

puff~

Two streams of blood splashed out from the two subordinates behind Zhang Meng at the same time.

what happened?

The girl was shocked, she only saw the man's hand resting on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and then the two of them were chopped off with an attack.

So fast!I didn't see him draw his sword at all, and he didn't have a trace of soul power flowing out of him, how...how is this possible?Could it be that he made it all by skill?How is this possible? In this world, there are still people who can achieve such a state with pure swordsmanship?

Seeing that the knife in his hand was about to hit the top of Zeng Yi's head, Zhang Meng looked delighted, hahaha, he pretended to be like me, now he can't even react, go to hell! ! !

clang~

The big knife and the sword collided with each other, and there was a strong explosion sound. The energy impact between the two, with the two as the center origin, spread to the surroundings, spread and oscillated, the impact force could even be seen with the naked eye, and a wave of air surged. Dust was raised all around, and dead leaves were flying.

How can it be!When did he draw the sword!

Seeing that his attack was blocked, Zhang Meng was so shocked that his eyes split open.This person shielded the top of his head with a horizontal sword in one hand, and those silver indifferent eyes stared at him tightly, like a god of death, making him feel as if he had fallen into an endless abyss.

windy!

At this time, Zhang Meng felt the wind, and saw a whirlwind hanging from the bottom of Zeng Yi's feet, blowing from bottom to top, Zeng Yi's blue-gray clothes and long hair moved with the wind.

Disappeared?

Zhang Meng's eyes were full of surprise, because Zeng Yi's figure suddenly disappeared from his eyes.

What I felt afterwards was the breeze brushing past my neck, and I felt a bit of coldness.

"I heard the wind, with the mournful cry of your soul."

In the last consciousness, Zhang Meng heard this sentence, and then his eyes darkened, and he lost his vitality.

puff~

Zhang Meng's body fell to the ground weakly, his head was separated from his neck, and he rolled on the ground several times before stopping, dripping with blood.

Silence, this time the audience was silent.