Reborn Black Lotus can read minds

Yanzhi had never seen such a battle before. She screamed helplessly and desperately, but her hair was tightly grasped by Sa Man's hand, and her head was pulled back. He looked at Yanzhi's struggling appearance, and suddenly Feeling new interest, he waved his hand and the Huns retreated.

He let her go.

Yanzhi quickly pulled the torn clothes over to wrap herself up.

Yang Xian thought that the incident was over, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard Saman laugh obscenely: "Since it's so wrong to ask you to take off your clothes, why not use your mouth? Hahahahahaha!"

Hearing this, a group of Huns began to yell, speaking in Hun language that no one could understand, but they didn't need to think about it to know how obscene the words were. They laughed extremely wildly, their roars became louder and louder, and their eyes sprayed out with morbid excitement.

Rouge didn't know what it meant, she just couldn't stop crying, but her cries and begging for mercy seemed so insignificant in the roar.

The extreme fear made Rouge's mind go blank and her ears were buzzing. She looked at the group of crazy men in front of her and had no other thoughts in her heart except for death.

At this time, a girl in green clothes ran from a distance. She passed over the Huns who were laughing crazily like a whirlwind, and grabbed the Huns' thick wrists.

Saman felt the strong power in his hand and looked at the weak woman in front of him with some surprise.

Yanzhi was startled, and when she saw clearly that the person coming was Shen Yuan, her heart froze.

"...You hurry up..." Yanzhi's hoarse throat shouted in a desperate voice.

Shen Yuan understood that the reason why Xiao Xingyun rushed to the scene today was because he didn't want to care about these women at all.

Can be both women

, she understands so well that she can’t just turn a blind eye!

She was betting that even if Xiao Xingyun really ignored the woman next to him, he would not stand by and watch her.

"Master Saman, if you do something like this during the sacrificial banquet, the god you are offering sacrifices to will be angry, right?" She looked at Saman openly, "Is this the etiquette of you Huns?"

Sa Man looked at Shen Yuan up and down with unscrupulous and blatant eyes, "This one looks better! Hahaha, it's so strong, it must be very charming when using a whip!"

This remark caused the other Huns to laugh.

Sa Man was so strong that he grabbed Shen Yuan's wrist and pressed her down on the banquet table. Shen Yuan's waist rubbed against the corner of the table, and a sharp pain surged through her.

The people of Taoxian County looked at a little woman standing in front of the ferocious Sa Man, with red eyes, clenched fists, and trembling with anger, but the county captain did not say a word, and no one dared to move at will.

Shen Yuan took out the dagger from his sleeve with difficulty, but his hand was grabbed again.

Her strength was too weak to hurt him at all.

A loud noise broke through the sky, and everyone's eyes were filled with dust.

The smoke dispersed, and a long piece of wood was thrust straight into Saman's side, grazing his forehead and dripping with bright red blood.

Shen Yuan took the opportunity to escape.

She knew she had won the bet.

A group of Huns who were standing very far away realized that something was wrong and quickly stood in a circle. They changed their normal appearance, showing leopard heads and eyes, swallow jaws and tiger beards, and drew their sharp swords.

Along with Saman, in addition to some ordinary Huns, there are also the myths of the Huns' martial arts world - the Twelve Killing Gods. They are all so powerful in martial arts that one can fight a hundred.

Xiao Xingyun

Originally he didn't want to get involved in today's matter. He hadn't trained elite cavalry and infantry yet, so he really couldn't offend the Huns rashly. However, he didn't want to be like Yang Xian and hang out with the Huns, so he planned to just come and leave. .

As a result, Shen Yuan walked halfway and suddenly ran back like flying.

Xiao Xingyun knew that it was impossible to ignore the matter, so he urgently notified Ye Jin and Feng Ling, made follow-up arrangements and explanations, and rushed over immediately.

He just picked up a branch on the way here, and this dirty guy touched his Chen Yuan with his hand!

He stood there motionless, and compared to the ferocious Twelve Gods of Killing, he was really weak.

Sa Man saw the stark contrast between the postures and said confidently: "The victory or defeat has been decided. Kneel down and kowtow to me, and I will let you go!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a "buzz" sound, and Xiao Xingyun suddenly jumped up. Faster than him, he stood in a circle of strong Xiongnu killing gods. They all pulled out their swords in unison, and they swung their swords in unison. The similarity between the speed and the range of movements is astonishing. I'm afraid it's not possible to reach such a staggering level even after decades of training.

In an instant, a dense net with reflective swords covered it tightly from top to bottom. It's as if he doesn't want to let go of a fly.

Xiao Xingyun's expression remained unchanged.

He shook his wrist lightly, and the soft branches suddenly straightened under the force of his wrist, and one of the swords was hung like a steel cable, but it was not cut by the sword!

He used the force to spin around, accurately found a gap between the swords, and got out. The deadly swords connected into a net, covering the sun.

The light and the sword light condensed into a line, and flashed across his face with almost a twinkling. Xiao Xingyun didn't even glance at it, but it seemed that he was used to it.

Sa Man was stunned. How could anyone escape the sword formation of the Twelve Killing Gods?

Immediately, the branch bounced away flexibly, and half of a newly grown young leaf was cut off, and Xiao Xingyun landed gently behind Saman.

Xiao Xingyun said calmly: "Kneel down and kowtow ten times, and I will spare your life. How about that?"

Saman's heart pounded, and his whole body was shaking so much that he couldn't stand still.

The sword was still in the air without being sheathed, and was being pulled by the twelve killing gods. The floating sword was shining with a blinding white light, and was overwhelmingly supported around his head.

"You have also seen that it is useless if there are too many people." Xiao Xingyun curled his lips.

I saw him throwing away the branch, lowering his head and pulling out the two Yuanyang knives from his waist.

Seeing him take out his weapon, the Twelve Gods of Death were on alert. For a moment, the sharp swords around him immediately surrounded him as if they had eyes.

"I didn't do anything! Help, let me go!" Saman was too frightened, "Kow, I'll knock! I'll knock as many times as I want!"

"You should know that there is a saying in the Central Plains: This moment is not the other moment," his deep voice echoed in Saman's ears, "Now I have changed my mind."

Hearing this, Sa Man screamed in fright.

Hearing the "buzzing" sound of the low-pitched swords whizzing around him suddenly became sharper, Xiao Xingyun waved his hand suddenly, and the two mandarin duck knives slashed gracefully in the air. The Twelve Gods of Killing subconsciously ducked back. Even though they were far apart, they could feel the unparalleled swagger of the two swords wielded.

"Tell me, where are the Huyanmo people?"

"In Longcheng Palace..." Sa Man was so frightened that his face turned pale.

Bai, I dare not tell lies at all.

Xiao Xingyun's tone was cool.

"You take me there?"