The sleeves of his clothes fluttered in the wind, followed by the crisp sound of weapons colliding. It turned out that the one-eyed man's saber and the black man's wrought copper mace had collided.
Just as the one-eyed man and the black burly man were shocked, Jiang Yuntian had already stuck close to the ground like a whirlwind and rolled out of the attack range of the saber and the wrought copper jian. When the black burly man saw that the situation was not right, he used his fastest speed to turn around in a hurry. Although his turn was extremely fast, his opponent Jiang Yuntian's sword was even faster! The sword-light flashed like a waterfall, and it had already struck the black man's face diagonally. The black man didn't even make a sound before he died.
The flexible sword in Jiang Yuntian's hand was naturally very sharp, so wherever the blade passed, there was only a flash of cold light, and it easily cut off half of the black burly man's head. The black burly man let out a strange cry and immediately leaned back, falling to the ground like a toppling jade pillar.
Witnessing the miserable state of the black burly man, the one-eyed man was so shocked by Jiang Yuntian's ruthlessness that he let out a strange cry. Then, he tapped his toes lightly and leaped forward. He waved the saber in his hand and quickly attacked, stabbing fiercely at Jiang Yuntian's soft ribs.
Judging from the few times he fought against enemies, Jiang Yuntian's secret to fighting against enemies seemed to be all reflected in the word "fast". It was precisely because he had grasped this "fast" true formula that Jiang Yuntian was able to win by surprise.
Not long ago, he had relied on his speed to kill the short and fat man who used the Butterfly Dual Blades. This time, he relied on his speed to chop off half of the black man's head with another sword, causing him to fall to the ground on the spot and die an unnatural death.
Facing the one-eyed man's saber, Jiang Yuntian's soft sword shook slightly to meet it. A crisp clang sounded in his ears. The saber and the sword collided, and the two cold lights scattered with specks of starlight!
The one-eyed man saw that his attack had failed, so he quickly retracted his blade. Then, he suddenly raised his right leg and kicked Jiang Yuntian's chest.
The vision of one eye was definitely not enough to cover everything. His right leg had just flown up and was only halfway through the kick when the Wishful Soft Sword in Jiang Yuntian's hand had already come from the side where the one-eyed man could not cover. It welcomed him like a gust of wind and lightning.
With a swoosh, wherever the sword light passed, blood would be seen everywhere. The one-eyed man's right leg was actually kicked eight feet away.”With a thud, he fell into the sand. Under normal circumstances, it was impossible for his right leg to be kicked more than eight feet away. The only reason why it was like this was because his right leg had been cut off by the flexible sword. That was why it flew eight feet away due to inertia.
As a result, not only did the one-eyed man only have one eye left, but he also only had one leg left. He became a one-eyed and one-legged man. The pain of breaking his leg was so painful that the one-eyed man cried out in pain on the spot and fell unconscious.
Jiang Yuntian's body quickly flashed and jumped back about ten feet. He concentrated his energy on his entire body and guarded against the attacks of the remaining two opponents. However, what surprised him was that the remaining two people did not take the opportunity to attack him.
The thin man wearing a bear cloak and riding on the red horse hurriedly pulled the reins and brought the horse seven feet away. The red-robed man with a meteor hammer tied to his waist followed closely behind him. The two horses seemed to be frightened as well, constantly shouting and jumping.
The thin man on the red horse suddenly reined in his horse. He turned around and glared fiercely at the gray-clothed Jiang Yuntian. He growled in a low voice,"Chehu!" Before he could finish his sentence, the two horses, one red and one yellow, ran away along the old road they came from. After a moment, they disappeared.
Jiang Yuntian, who was originally on guard, had a trace of regret in his eyes as he slowly put away his flexible sword. The scabbard of the sword looked like a belt. The tip of the tail and the tip of the head were connected by a Ruyi lock. After the soft sword was inserted, it was inconspicuous and very hidden.
After inserting the flexible sword, he slowly walked to the one-eyed man who had lost his right leg. He bent down and carefully checked his breathing with his hand. The one-eyed man had not stopped the bleeding in time, so he had lost too much blood and died.
Although the deaths of the three people were all their own fault, for Jiang Yuntian, killing three people in a row in less than two hours was not something to be happy about. On the contrary, he felt an indescribable discomfort. Facing the direction of the desert, Jiang Yuntian's handsome face had an indescribable sense of loss. Then, he sighed deeply, and this sigh drifted far away in the wind.
There were three horses beside the pond where Jiang Yuntian had just washed up. One black, one white, and one brown were gnawing at the grass on the ground. These three horses were the horses of the three people who had just died.
After thinking for a while, Jiang Yuntian removed a full set of saddles from one of the horses and put them all on the handsome Dark Stallion.
As the saying goes,"Clothes make the man, and the saddle makes the horse." After Jiang Yuntian's careful decoration, the already handsome Dark Stallion looked even more outstanding.
You can't stay in a dangerous place for long. Thinking of this, he immediately mounted his horse. He carefully identified the direction on his horse. On one side was a vast desert filled with yellow sand, and on the other side was a vast wilderness with water grass. Without hesitation, he chose the vast wilderness. He tapped his feet lightly on the stirrers and urged the horse forward.
The autumn sun hung high above the blue sky. There were no clouds for thousands of miles, and the blue sky was as clear as a wash! The autumn wind was cool, and the water was rippling. All of this made people feel inexplicably comfortable. The Dusk Stallion was originally a free and unfettered " horse king ", so it was still very unaccustomed to the various saddles that had just been attached to its body. Every time it ran for a while, it would neigh and circle a few times, using its white and strong horse teeth to bite the bite ring in its mouth desperately to vent its dissatisfaction.
Jiang Yuntian, who was familiar with horses, naturally understood what was going on. This was because the Dusk Stallion's natural arrogance and wildness had not disappeared. In the face of such a situation, he could only calm down and carefully train it. This torment naturally delayed a lot of time, so the journey was much slower.
The man and the horse walked until noon before they arrived at a small herding village called Wa Tunzi. At a noodle stall known as the "Earth Nest", Jiang Yuntian ate a big bowl of noodles with soup and water. He paid a few copper coins and then hurriedly rode his horse.
He secretly made up his mind. No matter what, he had to cross the desert area before nightfall. Then, he would follow the official road to the Drifting Cloud Pass, and then enter the pass to return to the Central Plains, ending his hard life in the desert for nearly two years.
Jiang Yuntian wasn't born in the wilderness. He was born in the southern region of Qingshui River and was a disciple of a fallen family. Because he hadn't been able to study for many years, he had no choice but to change to learning the sword.
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