Vol 2 Chapter 17:

Chapter Seventeen
Not good. Assan Asi stood up from the ground ambushing and hiding from the ground. Asan hurriedly said, "Asi, go back and report to the king, I will leave the enemy."
"Be careful" Ah Si reminded him, turned and ran back.
But before the enemies ambush outside the temple came in, the outside messed up first, the sound of the collision of the weapons sounded, and there were several screams from time to time.
Asi, who had already run away, backed away again, with a doubt in her face, and murmured, "What's going on? It sounds like a fight outside."
Asan glanced at Asi, squatting down, leaning against the door frame, the probe looked out.
It was really fighting outside. Because both sides wore black clothes, the spiritual practitioners were both white spirit armor, and it was impossible to tell who was who, but the whole scene was extremely fierce, and blood was ejected from the crowd from time to time.
Waiting for a while, A San retracted his head and said, "It seems that the torture of Xiaoyaomen and Ning Gang has begun. We can't go out now, but we should go back and report to the king first."
Ah Si had no opinion, and nodded, and Ah San both exited to the temple
The two had just returned, and they met Tang Yin who was walking outwards. A San A Si hurriedly saluted and said, "King, now there is a fierce battle outside the temple. There are many spiritual practitioners on both sides, and the scene is chaotic. Can't go down the mountain, and the king should not go out at this time. "
Tang Yin froze first, then grinned, and said excitedly: "What time do you have to wait to see the excitement at this time?" Talking, he shook his head while walking outwards: "Go, see if it is Xiaoyaomen Can Ning Bang win or Ning Bang win over Xiaoyaomen? "
Although he wanted to see the excitement, he was not stupid enough to go straight out of the temple to watch Tang Yin take Jiang Fan, Shangguan brothers, and A San A Si to a short courtyard wall, stomp his feet, and exposed half of his head toward Look out
There are at least dozens of people fighting on both sides, and most of them are spiritual practitioners. The whole scene is people coming and going, Lingbo shuttles constantly, flying sand and stones, the world is changing colors, the sound is not amazing
The fierce fighting between the two groups lasted for more than half an hour, and one of them began to lose gradually, and they continued to retreat to the side of the mountain temple where Tang Yin was located. Even so, some people still hurt the other's spiritual soldiers from time to time.
"Huh" on the dominant side, someone sneered and said aloud, "What you say is the first school of the wind country, you can see it today, but this is the case today, no one of you wants to leave the mountain alive." Before falling, suddenly a lunge came forward, and the spirit sword in his hand was directed at a spiritual practitioner who was receding continuously and stabbed three swords.
These three swords were surprisingly fast and looked coldly, as if he only stabbed a sword, and even Tang Yin, who was watching the game, couldn't help but be surprised, and said in his heart: This man is so fast.
The spiritual practitioner who was attacked could not escape, and was pierced by his three swords. One sword penetrated his throat, one sword pierced his heart, and the last sword penetrated the lower abdomen. It can be said that these three swords and swords are all A terrible killing move, the three swords of the spiritual practitioner were all stabbed. He didn't even make a cry, fell on his back and died on the spot.
The next companion saw the situation, his eyes were congested, and a roar was heard, and the spirit knife in his hand was shining brightly. Then, the sword with the sword across the opponent was not a normal attack, but it contained a spiritual weapon skill—the spirit god. · Ning
Spiritual God Ning is one of the spiritual skills commonly used by rangers in battles. It concentrates all its power and aura, and suddenly erupts, giving out a fatal blow. The attack of Spirit Ning, both in strength and degree, is Two to three times the usual moves, the power is huge, of course, it also consumes a lot of aura
Seeing the opponent's move was terrifying, there was a murmur of thunderous thunder, and the man was too encouraging. He did not evade, raised the sword, and hardly hit the opponent's fatal blow.
The ear wheel heard a shrill sound of gold. The man was impacted by his impulse, his feet were against the ground, and he slid out more than five meters backwards. The spiritual practitioner who used the move was exhausted because of his aura and physical strength. Shaking again and again, if his companions on both sides reached out to support him, he would not be able to stand still at this time
The people who accepted the move were just shocked and not damaged, but the people who could move had collapsed. It can be seen that the strength difference between the two sides is not at all. The weak side in a grade completely abandoned the resistance and retreated into the mountain temple. The dominant side is not in a hurry to attack, it just spreads out and surrounds the mountain temple to ensure that the people inside cannot escape.
Looking at the dozen or so people who returned to the temple, Tang Yin and Jiang Fan and others stood silently without waiting for them to speak. Some of the dozen spiritual practitioners said, "I just kindly asked you to leave. Go, now you ca n’t even walk if you want to go "
This man was covered with a spirit armor. Tang Yin couldn't recognize who he was, but he knew his voice. It was the ‘brother Zhou’ who had spoken to him on the roof just now.
On Tang Yin's face, there was no tension, but he smiled and said, "You Xiaoyaomen is also a martial art. You were defeated by the unknown Ning Gang and trapped in this ruined temple. It ’s really a shame to be home. "
"Boy, what are you talking about?" Fighting was unfavorable, many brothers were killed and wounded, and they were trapped in the Jedi. Many of the spiritualists were anxious and angry. Now I can hear Tang Yin's sarcastic satire again. I can bear it. Several spiritualists raised their blades.
"This kid is probably Ning Gang"
"Yu Shao and Luo Luo, kill him first"
People yelled for the sky, and many rushed forward to make Tang Yin's broken body look terrible. Jiang Fan, Shangguan brothers, and A San A Si all stood in front of Tang Yin, staring at each other with alertness. The crowd Another person in the middle came out, waved his hand to the surrounding companions, signaled everyone to calm down, and then said, "If this friend is a Ning Gang person, he just shot it behind us. Don't wait until now, and listen to the accent, they It's a wind man, not a Ning man. "
Huh? Tang Yin heard the words, hesitated for a moment, and looked curiously at the person who spoke. The first was that the other was calm and accurate, and the second was that although the other's voice was low and hoarse, he could still tell that it was a woman. the sound of
The other person is also a white spirit armor, can not see what it looks like, but a pair of eyes are large and full of aura, between the bones of the rotation, the spiritual show is exposed
Before seeing her appearance, Tang Yin felt good about him. He arched at the other with a smile and said, "The girl is right, I'm not Ning Gang. I'm not Ning Ren, but a fake man with a fake replacement. After a pause, he asked, pretending to be curious: "What? Are the Ning people all Ning?"
"Before, it wasn't always necessary now." The man named Brother Zhou replied coldly while looking at the wound on his arm.
Tang Yin frowned and asked, "How do you say that?"
He hadn't finished his words, so he heard someone shouting: "People at Xiaoyaomen listen, now you only have two choices, one is death, the other is surrender, you must choose to die or live."
Brother Zhou looked up and shouted back, "We want us to surrender to you Ning Gang, stop dreaming ..."
"Haha, you guys are looking for death? Whatever, this seat will fulfill you."
The voice did not fall for a long time, and the wind broke outside the temple, and then countless crossbow arrows shot from the shadow outside the temple recently
"Enter the temple to avoid arrows"
The woman among the spiritualists was obviously the leader of these people. With her greetings, more than a dozen spiritualists in the courtyard rushed towards the temple.
They are fast, Tang Yin and Jiang Fan are fast. The two of them are the Shangguan brothers and A San A Si who also flashed in with the shadow drift. They covered the armor and dialed the crossbow while they followed.
The temple was dilapidated, there were no windows and doors, and it was ventilated on all sides. Even when hiding in it, crossbow arrows shot from outside, nailed to the wall, or nailed to the ground.
Such an arrow formation is scary enough for ordinary people, but for Tang Yin and Jiang Fan, it is already commonplace. Compared with the arrow formation during the battle between the two armies, this is a small witch and a big witch. It can not be compared at all.
Tang Yin didn't even cover the armor, but just sat in a dead corner where the arrow could not shoot, looking up at the mountain statue that was hit by crossbow arrows from time to time, and shook his head and muttered, "This mountain is unlucky. Nothing but incense, now even his own deities can't be kept. "
It's hard to imagine that under the circumstances of this kind of arrow like dense rain, Tang Yin still carelessly said that the female spiritual practitioner who was not far away from him looked at him with strange eyes, and he was also curious about Tang Yin's identity, but there was one point It is certain that these people trapped in the temple with them are certainly not ordinary people, not even ordinary rangers.
Not long ago, Tang Yin also found that the female spiritual practitioner's eyes had been falling on him. He turned around, grinned, and asked, "What kind of help is this Ning Gang?"
Realized that she had been staring at people for too long ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The female spiritualist unnaturally retracted her gaze, but fortunately, she was covered with a spiritual armor, so that her crimson cheeks would not be exposed to the eyes of everyone.
After a while, she calmed down and explained, "Ning Gang is not a gang, but our collective name for the Ning people's gang by our Fengguo Rangers. Any gang composed of Ning people can be called a Ning gang."
"So it is so" Tang Yin and the Shangguan brothers glanced at each other. It's no wonder that Ning Gang had never heard of this martial art before. It turned out to be just a vague collective term.
"Then ... what gang are these people outside?"
"We don't know the names of their gangs," the female spiritualist shook her head. "These Ning Guo Rangers acted strangely, and their methods were extremely vicious. Originally, Xiaoyaomen had no revenge against them, but suddenly one day I received them Post, asking us to surrender to Xiaoyaomen, the doorkeeper naturally did not allow it, and did not respond. As a result, our two cousins' brothers were killed by these Ningguo rangers. This time, we got information that Ningguo ranger was here. I settled down in the temple of the mountain, so the host sent me to wait and kill, but when we arrived, there was no one here, and then later, it was you who arrived, and it may be your arrival that surprised the returning Ningguo Ranger and made us The pre-arranged ambush has become useless and can only fight with him outside the temple. "