Chapter 20 The martial world is not just about fighting and killing, it’s also about the human relationships!
How could those horse thieves have imagined that Ye Feng would be so ruthless?

Are you going to kill someone the first time you strike?
Seeing their companions being killed, more than a dozen people exclaimed: "He is a tough guy. If we attack him together, how many people can he kill with just one bow?"

As they spoke, a dozen or so horse thieves became furious and rushed towards Ye Feng from all directions.

Not far away, Zhao Yun and Zhang He, who had just caught up, saw the horse thieves and the surrounded carriage. How could they not understand the current situation?
Zhao Yun shouted loudly, trying to attract attention and rescue Ye Feng.

Zhang He, who was standing by, hurriedly stopped him and said, "Zilong, what are you doing?"

Zhao Yun was stunned: "Kill the horse thieves!"

"Are you going to watch them besiege the lord?"

Zhang He looked at the horse thieves with disdain: "How can these little guys hurt the lord?"

"Don't forget that the lord is now in the late Ming Jin stage, the peak of human strength."

"But we can't just stand there and watch them besiege our lord, right?"

Zhang He pointed to a carriage not far away and said: "Looking at the decoration of the carriage, there must be a beautiful lady sitting inside. My lord, you are a hero saving a beauty."

"What's the point of you rushing out and killing these bandits in a few seconds?"

"Are you trying to steal the lord's limelight?"

Zhao Yun was stunned, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

Zhang He patted Zhao Yun on the shoulder and said: "The Jianghu is not only about fighting and killing, but also about human relationships and social skills."

"Zilong, I am not as talented as you in martial arts, but you are far inferior to me in how to be a human being."

While the two were talking, Ye Feng had already been engaged in close combat with more than a dozen horse bandits.

Although he had no weapons in his hands, Ye Feng's skills were far superior to those of these horse thieves.

The two horse thieves drew their swords at the same time, one above and one below, trying to attack Ye Feng from both sides.

Ye Feng jumped up, spread his legs, and kicked hard.

A huge force surged into the bodies of the two horse thieves like a tide.

"Pfft!!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out and his body was like a kite with a broken string.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng snatched the flying sword in the air and instantly used the Hurricane Sword Technique.

Everywhere you look, you can see the shadow of a sword.

The broadsword swept out, mixed with the terrifying power of the late Ming Jin. The few horse thieves charging in the front only felt a flash of the sword before their eyes.

There was no time to react at all. My neck felt cold and blood spurted out from my throat.

Several horse thieves saw the blood flow with their own eyes, and looked at Ye Feng with eyes full of fear and regret.

But it was too late.

Everything went dark before his eyes and his body fell heavily to the ground.

In just a cup of tea, five or six horse thieves were killed by Ye Feng. The process was as easy as killing chickens and dogs.

This frightened the remaining seven or eight bandits to the extreme.

"Who the hell are you?"

"We are from Longshe Mountain."

The two horse thieves wanted to reveal their names to scare Ye Feng.

But how could Ye Feng stop just because of this?

The horse galloped, and the big knife in his hand swept out again.

“Sweeping away the clouds!!”

Countless sword lights and sword shadows appeared again.

The swords that the three bandits had just raised in the air lost all their power in an instant.

The head rolled to the ground, and the horse under his crotch rushed out more than ten feet. A headless body fell to the ground again, leaving only the horse without an owner to drive it, lying in the wind, spinning in place at a loss.

The remaining four bandits saw that Ye Feng was like a killing god, killing one with one sword, and killing people was as easy as killing chickens and dogs. How could they have the heart to resist?

The three horse thieves looked at each other and fled in three directions at the same time.

They were gambling. If Ye Feng shot and killed one of them, the other two would definitely have a chance to survive. As long as they escaped, they would have a chance to take revenge.

But they underestimated Ye Feng.

"whoosh whoosh"

Ye Feng didn't even aim, he took out his strong bow and shot three arrows directly. The three arrows were as fast as thunder and as fast as meteors.

Feeling the cold murderous intent behind them, the three horse thieves had no time to react and fell to the ground.

At the same time, Zhang He and Zhao Yun came running over, clapping their hands and praising, "My lord, your arrows are invincible, and you never miss a single shot. We are far behind you in terms of archery skills."

How could Ye Feng not know that the two of them were complimenting him on purpose?
However, he understood what the two men were thinking. They must have guessed that there was a young girl in the carriage and were deliberately giving him the opportunity to stand out.

"Whose idea was this?"

Zhao Yun was stunned and subconsciously looked at Zhang He.

Zhang He murmured in his heart, could it be that he was flattering the horse and hit its hoof?

"My Lord, it's me!"

Ye Feng said with a straight face: "Am I a lecherous person?"

Zhang He shook his head like a rattle, "Of course not, sir. I just thought that it's not common to see a hero saving a beautiful girl, so I don't dare to steal your limelight."

Ye Feng raised the corner of his mouth: "This won't happen again."

After saying that, he squeezed his legs together and headed towards the carriage.

"I have killed the bandits outside. You are safe now."

"This place is the closest to Yanmen Pass. Go there and hide for a few days. Don't run into bandits again. Otherwise, you may not have the good luck you have today."

After saying this, Ye Feng turned his horse around and was about to leave.

Just after taking a few steps, a clear voice rang out from inside the carriage: "Sir, wait a minute!!"

The voice is as ethereal as a lark.

Ye Feng turned around subconsciously.

But a young girl was seen lifting the curtain of the car.

Her skin was as white as snow, her eyes were like water, and when she looked around, she was like a white lotus in the mountains, standing proudly, noble and inviolable.

What a stunning beauty.

With a secret compliment in his heart, Ye Feng bowed politely, with a smile that made people feel like spring breeze on the corner of his mouth.

"I wonder what else the girl wants?"

The girl obviously didn't expect that Ye Feng, who saved her from the dire situation, was so young and had such a beautiful smile.

Her pretty face was slightly red, and she bowed frequently, but when she thought of her father in the carriage, a hint of anxiety flashed across her beautiful eyes: "My father just fainted, I wonder if you can find a doctor for us?"

"Fainted?"

"I know a little bit about medicine. Let me take a look."

A hint of surprise flashed across the girl's eyes: "It couldn't be better!"

"Sir, come in quickly!"

Ye Feng nodded and got into the carriage.

The faint fragrance of a young girl wafted into his nose, which made him feel refreshed.

Ye Feng finally understood why the ancients often said that wine and sex can intoxicate people. Wine can certainly intoxicate people, but sex can also make people lustful and intoxicated.

Clearing away all distracting thoughts in his mind, Ye Feng set his sights on an old man leaning against the wall of the car. He first reached out and touched the tip of his nose, finding the sound of steady breathing. He then took his right hand and felt his pulse, which was quite strong, so there was nothing serious!

I think he was probably too angry and was frightened by the horse thieves just now.

"Don't worry, young lady. Your father is fine. He just fainted from excessive shock."

The girl heaved a long sigh of relief. The considerable rise and fall of her chest made Ye Feng dare only sneak a peek but not look directly at her.

"Sir, when will my father wake up?"

After she finished speaking, the girl seemed to notice Ye Feng's gaze. She rolled her eyes at Ye Feng and quickly put her hands on her chest.

Ye Feng smiled awkwardly and said rather embarrassedly: "Don't worry, young lady, your father will wake up in a moment."

As he spoke, he lightly pressed the old man's Ren Zhong acupoint with his finger.

"Yeah!!"

"Yan'er, run!"

"You horse thieves, I'm going to fight you!"

(End of this chapter)