The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 11: One sound, another sound, it’s amazing

"Boss, avenge me!"

Yin Feifei lay crookedly on the ground, like a meat egg rolling on the ground.

With snot and tears, he stretched out his hands to Yin Xuege, growling resentfully.

"This kid is not authentic, sneak attack! I haven't noticed Fei Shao yet, he's going to kill me!"

The gentle spring sun shone on the martial arts arena, and the cut surface of the white sand reflected a harsh glimmer. A few sparrows were squatting on the pine and cypress branches, watching the battle between Yin Feifei and Yin Fengbo curiously, but they were frightened by the sudden roar and flew into the air.

On the martial arts arena, Yin Bafang sneered and shook his head disdainfully.

"Sneak attack? Hey, the dolls of the Yin family in Weinan are stronger with each generation."

The Spring Hunting Festival, let alone a sneak attack, is an open fire and a strong bow and crossbow to greet, as if two armies are facing each other, that is also a common thing. In the martial arts arena, there is no need to mention the sneak attack and heavy hand.

Yin Jiunan's face was slightly ugly.

The Yin family from Weibei came seven days earlier than expected, and the Yin family's sect wanted to give their children a warning today, letting them know the danger of the Spring Hunting Festival. But they didn't expect that Weibei Yin's family had a time difference this time, came early and gave them a big blow.

The teachers didn't pay attention to Yin Feifei's wail.

The loss of a worthless kid is not a big deal. And Yin Feifei is really not an elite candidate in their hearts. Although he walks so blurredly with Yinfeng Walk, the sound of "cracking" flesh waves all over his body is really disappointing.

"Just now, you just want to call Yin Feifei to fight. I am from Weinan Yin Family. People who are stronger than him will be able to fight."

Yin Jiunan also sneered a few times, looking at Yin Fengbo, he also sighed with disdain.

"This doll is called Yin Fengbo? You really have the guts to back away in fright after being shouted to kill."

All the teachers from the Yin family in Weinan laughed at the same time. Although Yin Feifei was embarrassed by the defeat, Yin Fengbo was scared back by Yin Xuege, and was actually scared back by a loud roar. compare. The Weibei Yin family was even more ashamed.

Yin Bafang's face became more and more ugly. He and Yin Jiunan were at war with each other, and their words became more and more intense.

Yin Xuege ignored these people, he walked quickly to Yin Feifei's side, and tore off Yin Feifei's clothes.

Both ribs are bruised and swollen. At least five ribs were broken; three fist marks on the chest were sunk half an inch deep into Yin Feifei's fat. The fat under the fist print was almost squeezed out of fat by the strong impact. On the white flesh near the lower abdomen. The marks on the two toes are really glaring.

Looking back at the dead tiger leather boots on the feet of the Yin Family disciples in Weibei, this kind of boots have a special shape, and the head of the boots is like a blade. Kicking him was like stabbing someone with a knife, the flesh on Yin Feifei's lower abdomen was rolled up, and blood was gushing out from the marks.

"Fortunately, I have loosened up a lot recently."

After fumbling in his sleeve for a while, he took out a pill of wound medicine for external use and crushed it. The light red powder was sprinkled on the two wounds on his lower abdomen. As soon as the medicine powder came into contact with the blood, a light red mist rose up, as if boiling water had been poured on the ice cubes, making a 'chi chi' sound.

Yin Feifei's whole body was shaking violently. He looked at the wound on his lower abdomen that was closing rapidly, and slapped the ground with his hands and laughed loudly.

"One tael of gold and one pill, Marching Jinchuang Dan, what a treasure."

"One tael of gold is really worthy of the thin skin and tender meat!"

You get what you pay for, this principle applies everywhere. The Jinchuangdan selected by Yinxuege is of high quality, including the essence of several hundred-year-old herbs. In the time of three or two breaths, the wound on Yin Feifei's lower abdomen has begun to heal and scab.

Take out two more pills for oral administration and pour them into Yin Feifei's mouth. After exploring with her fingers around Yin Feifei's broken ribs for a while, she found that the ribs were only cracked, and there was no such unmanageable injury as a comminuted fracture. Yin Xuege felt relieved.

He patted Yin Feifei's belly hard, causing his whole body to twitch, and Yin Xuege laughed softly.

"It's really embarrassing for our Yin Family Shuangxiu. But, look at me."

Yin Feifei smiled wryly again and again, he groped his belly with both hands helplessly, and heaved a long sigh.

"A man's ambition is in all directions, and my ambition of Fei Shao, you know it well, boss, and you understand it better."

"I'm Yin Feifei, a good man, with the essence of flesh and blood, I don't want to wield knives and guns."

Looking at the floating clouds in the sky with incomparable sacredness, the wind is extremely high in the sky, and a few clouds are pulled extremely long, like a veil, like a teenager's dream, floating lightly in the sky within reach .

"My Yin Feifei's dream is to marry three hundred and sixty beautiful women, one in rotation every day."

"Bringing children and multiplying offspring. Hundred sons and thousands of grandchildren, many children are blessed."

Kneeling on the ground, Yin Xuege couldn't help grinning wryly as he watched the fat-headed and big-eared Yin Feifei talk about his great dreams.

This guy, I met this guy when he was six years old and just entered Zongxue. His dream has not changed for so many years.

Just as he was about to hit Yin Feifei with a few words, Yin Bafang's roar suddenly came from behind.

"Yin Fengbo, you really embarrass your father!"

"Your father died tragically at the hands of these tiger and wolf clansmen, don't you want to avenge your father?"

"You were actually scared off by someone's yelling. Are you worthy of your tragic father and my elder brother Yin Baping?"

A gust of evil wind hit the back of his head, Yin Xuege didn't look back, but he could imagine the scene.

Yin Fengbo moved forward silently, like a cheetah hunting for prey, his right leg was like a bow driven by a bowstring, and the target was the back of his head.

The strength of the kick has definitely reached the force of a hundred jun, plus the impact force of the forward charge, the striking force of this kick may have reached two hundred jun.

Yin Xuege heard the "bang bang" sound of muscles and bones, the "click" sound of muscles and tendons being overwhelmed, and even heard the toe of the boot kicking the dead tiger tearing the air like a sharp knife Empty general 'hiss' sound.

Many children of the Yin family in Weibei cheered in unison.

Over a thousand disciples of the Yin family in Weinan yelled at them.

At this moment, even Yin Feiying and the others, who were full of malice towards Yin Xuege, cursed the sixteen generations of ancestors who had caused Yin Xuege angrily.

Only sixteen generations of ancestors. And he dared not bring in his seventeenth or eighteenth generation ancestors. Going back further, that would be insulting one's own ancestors. According to the "Law of the Clan", if the descendants dare to insult their ancestors, they will be punished with heavy punishment, knock out all the big teeth, and cut off a tongue.

"Idiot!"

Yin Xuege roared loudly, and his body leaned forward.

Yin Feng Sweep's right leg grazed his scalp and shattered the bun on his head, causing thousands of broken hair to fall out.

Holding his hands on Yin Feifei's fat belly, his arms sank almost a foot deep into his belly. Yin Feifei stuck out his tongue and howled miserably, amidst the painful howls of his twisted stomach. His belly popped up.

Yin Xuege took advantage of Yin Feifei's belly rebound. He leaned back fiercely.

His shoulder hit Yin Fengbo's left leg hard, causing Yin Fengbo's body to lose balance immediately.

With a roar, his legs tensed, and Baijun's strength exploded. Yin Xuege's body jumped up. His shoulders hung under Yin Fengbo's crotch. He was brought up into the air with Yin Fengbo.

Baijun hit the ground hard and hard. Where Yin Xuege was half-kneeling just now, a large expanse of white sand exploded, spraying out a sand wave about Zhang Xu high.

Yin Fengbo, who had lost his center of gravity, danced and was lifted into the sky by Yin Xuege. He couldn't use his strength at all.

Yin Xuege turned her head and glared at Yin Jiunan, grabbed Yin Fengbo's left knee with her backhand, and roared loudly at the same time.

"Kill?"

Yin Jiu couldn't see the movements of Yin Xue's singer clearly, and he let out a roar without hesitation.

"The ancestors agreed, life and death are at your own risk, kill!"

With a flick of his left arm, Yin Fengbo's body was lifted up. Yin Xuege spun her body, and slammed her right elbow upwards.

Amidst the loud noise, blood spattered everywhere, and Yin Xuege's right elbow hit his crotch firmly, smashing his animal skin crotch to pieces, and the silk trousers were blown into countless filaments and scattered . The hardest elbow on the man's body was in close contact with the most fragile lower body, and the elbow sank deeply into Yin Fengbo's lower body a full foot deep.

Yin Fengbo howled miserably, opening his mouth to spit out a stream of blood mixed with countless internal organ fragments.

Yin Xuege was at a height of several tens of feet, and with a hundred junctures of force, he was like a flea in an instant, easily jumping tens of feet high.

The Yin Family Zongxue Martial Arts Arena is just below, surrounded by green pines and cypresses that have been around for thousands of years, and surrounded by a white sandy field.

The gentle spring light falls, the air carries the fragrance of flowers floating in the distance, and the air is as fresh and tender as the egg white of a green-shelled egg.

Yin Xuege looked up at the blue sky above his head, at an altitude of tens of feet, but he felt that the sky was still so far away from him.

Several sparrows that had just taken off hurriedly passed by Yin Xuege, just in time to be hit by the blood sword sprayed from Yin Fengbo's mouth.

The sparrow's body exploded, and large pieces of brightly colored feathers fluttered down mixed with blood.

In the spring sunshine, feathers and blood mixed into a gorgeous and brutal drizzle, falling lightly.

Yin Fengbo's body fell heavily on the ground, his body was twisted at a weird angle, his pale eyes just looked at Yin Bafang slantedly, he opened his mouth, barely spit out the last few words.

"Kill him, revenge."

"Storm, revenge!"

Yin Xuege raised his head to the sky and screamed loudly, his strong body gave him incomparably abundant energy.

The rolling sound roared and spread, and a gust of wind roared from the direction of the Weishui River. The pines and cypresses on the martial arts field swayed gently, and countless leaves fell one after another.

'Boom', Yin Xuege fell straight from a high altitude to the ground, her feet sinking into the white sand for one foot and two inches.

"Quack!"

Yin Feifei laughed loudly, he patted his belly, laughing until tears spewed out.

"This grandson, just hit me, it hurts!"

"Damn, like this, how can I make out with Xiaocui when I go back?"

After taking the internal medicine pill, there is nothing wrong with the internal organs, but the cracks on the bones will not heal within three to five days.

Thinking of the pretty and lovely maid in her room, Yin Feifei suddenly felt that the bright spring had suddenly dimmed.

"Damn bastard!"

In the lineup of children from the Yin family in Weibei, a young man who was very similar to Yin Fengbo rushed out.

He ran like the wind, and began to run quickly around the edge of the arena.

While running wildly, he untied from his back an 80-kun strong bow made of magic ox horns coiled with python tendons, and took four spike-toothed arrows and stuck them between his right fingers. He looked at Yin Xuege and roared angrily.

"Brother is dead. I don't live alone."

"My father was killed by you, my mother was buried and died, and my elder brother died too. My family will all die at the hands of you Weinan thieves!"

Yin Bafang looked up to the sky and screamed, his long hair flew up, piercing the sky like steel needles.

"Yin Fenglang, kill him, use your bow, your arrows. Shoot this bastard."

"Avenge for your father, for your mother, for your elder brother, and for your whole family!"

Yin Jiunan is also full of yin qi, and he screams loudly.

"Yin Xuege. Kill him. The clan remembers your great achievements!"

"The Yin family in Weinan is orthodox. The Yin family in Weibei is full of disorderly officials and thieves, everyone will kill them if they get it!"

Weinan Yin family. Yin family in Weibei.

Yin Xuege finally understood the origins of these people and why Yin Fengbo killed Yin Feifei one after another just now.

We all come from the same family and have the same blood, but the hatred between the two families cannot be washed away by three rivers and four rivers.

Yin Fenglang stepped **** an ancient pine tree with his right leg, and with a loud noise, a bark of the ancient pine tree about a square meter in size exploded. Yin Fenglang's vigorous figure suddenly accelerated, sinking into the wind like an arrow.

From inside his hazy figure, four consecutive bowstrings almost joined together into one sound. Four Spike Arrows shot from Yin Xuege's right, front, left, and most unlikely diagonally above.

Yin Fenglang's speed is astonishingly fast, without any change of line, running purely in a straight line, extremely wildly fast.

He kept pedaling on the ancient pines and cypresses on the edge of the Martial Arts Field, using the counter-shock force of the trunk to accelerate or change his running direction.

He has a terrifying arrow shooting technique, as long as he runs at a high speed, as long as he shoots arrows continuously, with the 80-jun strong bow in his hand, and the special talisman made for him by the Weibei Yin family, Wen Jianshi, he is confident in killing Qi practitioners who have opened less than one hundred acupoints in the realm of eating clouds and drinking dew.

Four arrows were fired at Yin Xuege from four directions at the same time, it was just a small test!

Six months ago, Yin Fenglang followed the private soldiers of the Yin family in Weibei to go out of the city to suppress bandits, and hunted and killed 175 vicious bandits in the mountains alone. archery.

Yin Xuege lowered her head, bent her knees, and kneeled heavily on the ground.

Yin Bafang's eyes lit up, he screamed sharply, and his eyelids twitched with laughter.

"It's useless to kneel down and beg for mercy, you bastard, you kill my elder brother's son, you deserve to die!"

More than a hundred children from the Yin family in Weibei laughed at the same time, and they all burst into tears.

The laughter stopped abruptly, as if a group of ducks who were quacking were suddenly chopped off by the executioner.

The four arrows almost brushed against Yin Xuege's body, and the special rune arrows brought a sharp wind and grazed his skin, leaving four thin bloodstains on his body. Four small bloodstains visible to the naked eye sprayed out along the direction of the arrow, and Yin Xuege's face suddenly became more bloody.

Yin Fenglang stomped his feet fiercely on a big branch protruding from the slanting thorns of an ancient pine tree. He shot the arrow towards Yin Xuege's head in mid-air. Shock force, want to continue to change the trajectory of running.

The other four long arrows have been caught between the fingers.

As long as you give him a snap of his fingers, his figure will move forward ten steps, and he will be able to...

Yin Xuege knelt down on the ground, he grabbed a Gale Crossbow from under his robe with his backhand, he wound it up almost instantly, and an alloy triangular bone-piercing arrow had already rested on the bowstring at some point.

Even if Sima Xiang, Minister of the Law House, came forward to deal with the matter of Yu Ye's thief, Yin Xuege would still not dare to be careless if he went out.

Before he was replaced by Sap, he would definitely not dare to swagger through the streets with the standard Gale Crossbow.

After being replaced by Sap, let alone the Gale Crossbow, he dared to wear any contraband.

Yin Fenglang ran extremely fast, indeed astonishingly fast, more than twice as fast as a disciple of the Yin family who practiced Yinfeng Walk?

But his trajectory is a straight line, and his speed is constant after ejecting with force, so he is a living target.

He was in the air, and Yin Fenglang, who had just used his strength to eject forward, suddenly saw a little red light lasing towards him. His forehead shook, and then his eyes went dark, and he lost all consciousness.

More than a thousand people in the martial arts arena only saw Yin Xuege knelt on the ground, dodged the four arrows, pulled out the Gale Crossbow and waved it into the air.

Amid the sound of '噗嗤', a large amount of blood was sprinkled from the air, as if the crossbow had killed the high god, and a large amount of hot blood was sprinkled on the white sand. The hungry Baisha land sucked the fresh blood greedily, and large pieces of gravel were dyed bloody.

Yin Fenglang fell, falling seven or eight zhang away behind Yin Xuege.

His body slid crookedly on the sandy ground of the Martial Arts Field two or three feet forward, dragging a long ditch on the sand.

After Yin Fenglang's body fell to the ground, a full seven or eight breaths passed before a scream came from the air. Inserted into the martial arts arena paved with white sand.

A blow from Gaefeng crossbow directly pierced Yin Fenglang's head.

With a strong force, the arrow rushed to a height of more than two hundred feet, and then exhausted all its strength to return to the ground.

Yin Xuege knelt on the ground, eyes like knives, and slowly swept across the ugly-looking members of the Weibei Yin family.

The atmosphere in the martial arts arena was heavy, and everyone looked at the young man with murderous intent all over him, and at the terrifying gale crossbow in his hand.

Suddenly, Yin Xuege smiled slightly, and put the terrifying weapon back on the back of the robe.

He stood up slowly and patted the dust on his knees vigorously.

"This year, it's a bit unlucky. In just a few days, this is the fifth one I killed."

"Is there anyone ~IndoMTL.com~ willing to let me kill it?"

Yin Xuege smiled easily, and didn't take the matter of killing two people in a row in just a few words at all.

Yin Bafang's body trembled slightly, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

The corner of Yin Jiunan's mouth twitched, and he suddenly had the same idea as many teachers, that his patriarch, Yin Jiuyou, really made a mistake this time.

When he thought of Yin Jiuyou, Yin Jiuyou was standing on the tallest star observatory in the middle of Zongxue.

A blue long gown fluttered around, Yin Jiuyou was standing on the tallest top floor, more than 20 feet above the ground, the strong wind blew past him, making his clothes flutter, as if he might be blown out with the wind at any time .

In the sleeves, Yin Jiuyou clenched his fists with both hands, then shook his head gently.

"A bunch of idiots."

I don't know who to talk about. (to be continued...)()