The Savage Lady Wants to Kill Me! Reborn on the Path of Cultivation

Fan Wencheng had just breathed a sigh of relief when suddenly, the door to the backyard burst open and a group of Jin soldiers in shining golden armor rushed out, followed by several Dongguan soldiers who were tied up with ropes and looked miserable.

A centurion stepped forward, bowed to the Jin army officer, and said in a deep voice: "General, five soldiers from the East Gate Army were found in the backyard!"

When these words came out, Fan Wencheng felt as if struck by lightning, he felt dizzy and almost fainted.

The Jin army officer's eyes were like blades. He passed by Fan Wencheng, then turned to the five soldiers and asked in a cold voice, "Where is Duan Tianyang?"

The five soldiers looked at each other with sharp eyes and shouted in unison: "We would rather die than surrender. Don't even think about hearing a single word from us!"

Just when the atmosphere was extremely solemn, another sound of footsteps came from the backyard. It turned out that Fan Wencheng's family was escorted out by the Jin army.

Seeing this, Fan Wencheng turned pale, his legs softened, and he fell to his knees, begging with tears in his eyes: "General, please have mercy on me and spare the lives of my family!"

The Jin army general tilted his head slightly, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he gently raised the black mace in his hand, with the tip of the mace pressed squarely against the chest of a middle-aged woman. He said in a low voice: "Fan Wencheng, this is your last chance. Tell me the whereabouts of Duan Tianyang, and I can guarantee the safety of your whole family. If you still insist on not changing your ways, then she will be the first to die!"

Fan Wencheng knelt on the ground, his body trembling. He shook his head desperately, tears and pleading intertwined: "General, I really have no idea! Please have mercy on me and let my family go..."

Upon hearing this, the general swung the black mace in his hand fiercely, causing the middle-aged woman to feel severe pain in her calf. She screamed and fell to her knees.

The general had a cold look on his face. He slowly turned to Fan Wencheng and said in a long and cold voice, "Fan Wencheng, if you don't say anything, the next blow will be to her crown!"

"General, please spare my life! Please let my wife go!" Fan Wencheng cried, almost in despair.

"So, where is Duan Tianyang now?" The general's voice was like ice, piercing people's hearts.

"This... I... I don't..." Before he could finish his words, the Jin general's eyes flashed coldly, and he was about to hit the middle-aged woman on the head...

At the critical moment, the roof of the woodshed burst open, rubble and straw flew all over the sky, and a figure broke out of the roof, standing on the ridge, and shouted sternly: "Duan Tianyang is here, come to me if you have anything!"

After seeing the man on the roof, the Jin general blurted out: "Duan Tianyang!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly pushed away the middle-aged woman beside him and rushed towards the woodshed like a cheetah.

The two Jin soldiers had searched the woodshed but found nothing, because Duan Tianyang did not hide among the haystacks, but hid on the beams, cleverly avoiding the two men's searching eyes.

Seeing that Fan Wencheng's wife was about to fall into danger because of him, Duan Tianyang could no longer bear it. He could not bear to watch innocent people die because of him.

The Jin army general walked at full speed and arrived in front of the woodshed in a flash. He jumped up, intending to jump onto the roof to compete with Duan Tianyang.

At the moment he took off into the air, Duan Tianyang flashed and jumped lightly from the roof. A long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, and the cold light slashed directly on the general's head, unstoppable.

"Come on!" The Jin army general roared, and the black mace in his hand swept out, colliding violently with the long sword. In an instant, the sound of metal clashing was deafening. A mighty wave of air swept out, and sand and stones flew in the courtyard. Everyone squinted their eyes to avoid its sharp edge.

The general was knocked to the ground and took several steps back before he could steady himself. Duan Tianyang took advantage of the situation and flipped in the air. Before he could stabilize himself, he turned into a flash of lightning and rushed straight towards the general.

There was another loud clanging sound. The Jin army general tried his best and swung the black mace, barely blocking Duan Tianyang's fatal blow.

But after this blow, his hands trembled and he was forced to retreat again, secretly horrified at Duan Tianyang's strength.

With a roar, he quickly completed the spirit infusion and armor defense, then brandished the black mace and pounced on Duan Tianyang.

He used the black mace as a stick and smashed it down on Duan Tianyang's head with great force as if he was splitting Mount Hua.

Duan Tianyang moved swiftly and disappeared from the opponent's sight like a ghost, then flashed behind him and stabbed his opponent's vital points with his long sword as fast as lightning.

Feeling the bad wind behind him, the Jin army general reacted quickly and thrust the black mace backwards. The black mace and the long sword collided in the air, making a crisp "clang" sound, which once again neutralized Duan Tianyang's attack.

Afterwards, he suddenly jumped up and leaped forward more than two meters. He thought that Duan Tianyang would pursue him, but unexpectedly, the other party went straight to the five captured Dongguan soldiers.

Seeing Duan Tianyang approaching, a Jin soldier raised his spear and stabbed at him without saying a word.

Duan Tianyang had not yet condensed his armor defense at this moment. If he was really hit by this spear, he would be in big trouble.

He crouched low and easily dodged the sharp tip of the spear. At the same time, he swung his sword, stabbing and stabbing in one go, killing several enemy soldiers in an instant.

He fought his way through the Jin army's formation and rushed to the five captured Dongguan soldiers. With a swing of his sword, the ropes broke and the five men regained their freedom.

Duan Tianyang turned around, protecting the five people behind him, and scanned the enemies swarming in front with his sharp eyes.

He said firmly: "Find an opportunity to break out, don't worry about me!"

The five soldiers picked up their weapons from the ground and asked in trembling voices, "Sir, there are so many enemies. Can we really break out?"

Duan Tianyang answered decisively: "The enemy's target is me. I will attract their attention. You take the opportunity to leave!"

After saying that, he suddenly swung his long sword, pointed it at the Jin army on the opposite side, and shouted loudly: "I am Duan Tianyang, if you want to take my head, just come at me!"

Before he finished speaking, a sharp pain suddenly came from his lower back...

As he was shocked, he saw a spear piercing from behind, penetrating the left side of his abdomen, and blood dripping from the tip of the spear...

This scene shocked everyone present.

What is even more unbelievable is that the person who stabbed with the spear was actually one of the five rescued soldiers.

After Duan Tianyang desperately rescued him, this person actually killed him in the back...

After the soldier thrust out his spear, he immediately retreated and mixed into the stunned Jin army. At the same time, he took off his Dongguan Army uniform and announced loudly: "I am Huang Lei from the Third Corps of the Jin National Army. I have been ordered to infiltrate the Han thieves!"

Hearing his shouts, everyone woke up from their dreams and realized that he was not from the Dongguan Army, but from the Third Legion of the Jin Army.

Duan Tianyang staggered, and four soldiers stepped forward quickly, shouting in unison: "Sir!"

At this moment, he suddenly realized that the reason why the Jin army knew his whereabouts was not because there was a problem in Donggu Town, but because there was a spy inside.

With a bitter smile, he slowly reached his hand to his lower back and with difficulty pulled out the spear that had penetrated deeply into his body. The moment the spear left his body, blood gushed out from his lower abdomen and lower back like a fountain.

A soldier saw this and hurriedly tore off his shirt, shouting, "Sir, let me bandage you!"

Duan Tianyang stared at the soldiers in front of him with a complicated expression. At this moment, he could no longer tell who was his own and who was a spy from the Jin Kingdom...