Daqin: The Imperial Human Slaughter, the beginning of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu

There is no other way now, he can only kill the man in front of him, otherwise he will die here today. You must know that there are still two people guarding the cave entrance. No matter what he does, it will be difficult for him to get out today, even if he dies. You have to pull down a padded back.

The fire kept flickering, the swords collided and rubbed together, and there were some cracks in the scimitar.

The face of the Hun man changed drastically. He did not expect that there would be a crack in this scimitar. You must know that this scimitar has been with him for decades. It was forged in the hands of a very skilled craftsman at the beginning, and it has never been released. What's wrong, but I didn't expect it to become like this today.

If the scimitar breaks when fighting with other Huns, he can still think about it. After all, they are all made of similar materials, and it is normal to have breaks. Willingly.

Yingchen sneered, looking at the place where the scimitar was broken, he laughed unconsciously in his heart, this scimitar is simply too bad, of course it can also be said that his green sword is really good, you must know that the young man back then The Chi sword was a precious sword in that era, and no one could damage it at all, and the scimitar in front of him was just a piece of rubbish from a foreign race, how could it be compared with the Qing Chi sword.

"Go to hell." Yingchen yelled loudly, swung the Qingzhi sword violently, and the scimitar broke from the middle with a "bang". Before the Hun could react, Yingchen kicked the On the chest of the Hun.

what……

With a scream, the Hun fell backwards very quickly, hitting the mountain wall directly, and then stopped, but the mountain wall was directly hit into a groove.

The Xiongnu's face was extremely ugly, and he rolled down from the mountain wall with a "bang" while clutching his stomach. His whole body was covered in dust, his face was bloodless, and he couldn't even hold his scimitar tightly, so he fell to the ground.

Yingchen stared at the dead dog on the ground with cold eyes, stepped forward slowly, and stepped on the back of the Hun. The Hun screamed and looked at Yingchen with resentment: "Qin dog, if you want to kill it, kill it... ..."

He never expected, he never expected that the scimitar would actually break. If the scimitar hadn't broken, he was confident that he could still fight the Qin dog in front of him for a while, but if there was no if, he could only say winner and loser. You can only take advantage of it before you die.

But no matter what, in terms of cultivation, this Hun still lost to Yingchen, and there was no way to resist Yingchen. Even if the machete was not broken, it was still impossible to defeat Yingchen.

"Bold, to insult the lord..." Cao Chun couldn't bear this anger, so he stepped forward and slapped the Huns on the mouth.

But this Hun's bones seem to be very hard, he grinned his head, and looked at Yingchen fiercely: "Qin dog..."

Now that they have already been defeated, then no matter what, he should take advantage of it, anyway, he will die soon, and he can't control those.

Yingchen didn't care about the Huns scolding him. Anyway, he was often scolded when he fought with the Huns before, and he was used to it. Besides, the winner is the king and the loser, and the real hero is the one who wins. Yingchen didn't care at all, he cared about other things, looking at the Huns below him, he said coldly: "Tell me, where is Tianshan Mountain, and how many people are there?"

Although I have heard of this Tianshan Mountain before, I have fought against the people on Tianshan Mountain, and I am coming up now, but in the final analysis, I still don’t know this Tianshan Mountain very well, and I don’t even know the people above it.

"Don't even think about it." The big Hun snorted coldly, unwilling to say a word.

Yingchen seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and there was no surprise. He rubbed hard on the big man with his feet, and said, "Tell me what you want to know."

"No..." The Hun's complexion gradually became ugly, his face stuck in the soil, and he said through gritted teeth.

Seeing how hard this guy's bones are, Cao Chun turned to look at Yingchen, and said, "My lord, why don't you leave it to me, and I can make him speak."

"Oh..." Yingchen became interested. He hadn't thought of Cao Chun's trick of extorting a confession, and he didn't think much about it. He slowly let go of his feet, looked at Cao Chun and said, "Then I'll leave it to you."

"Yes, my lord." Cao Chun nodded, grabbed the half-dead Hun, and then pressed it against the mountain wall. He pulled out his long sword and nailed it directly on the Hun's right arm.

"Ah..." The Hun screamed, his face turned pale, and cold sweat dripped down his cheeks. The sword that was stabbed directly penetrated his lute bone, and at the same time made him sober. He coldly swept the three people in front of him: "Qin Dog, bah..."

A mouthful of spit was sprayed in the air, and the startled salamander hurried forward and blocked Yingchen with a handkerchief.

Yingchen slowly pushed the startled salamander away, looked at the Huns, his face turned ferocious, no one had dared to spit at him before, this guy in front of him really didn't know what to do, if he had his temper, he would have already killed this guy The five horses dismembered the body, but he still needed to get information from this guy. He suppressed his temper and looked at Cao Chun, saying, "I'll leave it to you, no matter whether you live or die, the news must come out."

"Yes... my lord..." Cao Chun bowed his hands solemnly. In front of him, the lord was actually spat on by the Hun in front of him. This was not only an insult to the lord, but also an insult to him.

Sting... Cao Chun reached out and tore off a piece of fur from the Hun's chest, and stuffed it into the Hun's mouth.

The main purpose of doing this is to prevent this guy from screaming. This cave is not big, and the screaming is too loud, which will disturb the lord, and maybe it may alarm other people.

After all this was done, Cao Chun drew a dagger from his waist and stabbed it into the left shoulder blade of the Hun. This was the criminal law of Cao Chun's time, and it was specially used to deal with those enemies.

woo woo woo...

Being pierced into flesh and blood like this, the Hun's left arm was in pain. He wanted to scream, but his mouth was blocked by fur. Now he can't scream, he can only hum.

On the other hand, Cao Chun kept stabbing with the dagger, and he didn't stab at the key points, but only stabbed some painful places.

With a sneer, Yingchen turned around slowly and faced the entrance of the cave. It was rare for him to see the Huns in such a miserable state, and he could just listen to the news when the time came. Surprised that Yingchen turned around, he turned around unconsciously.

After an unknown amount of time, Cao Chun's voice came from behind: "Master, the news is ready."

Yingchen turned his head subconsciously. The Huns were covered in blood, and they were still nailed to the mountain wall, with their heads drooping, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.