Yan Xing made up his mind and calculated the distance. At the moment the woman approached, he suddenly stood up and rushed over.

"ah!"

The girl screamed in surprise when she was attacked, but her movements were quite flexible, and she quickly stabbed the short stick in her hand to resist the attacker's attack, and at the same time she jumped backwards and retreated.

Yan Xing looked at her retreating figure and steps and his face curled. It seemed that this woman was not an ordinary farmer woman. She was agile and obviously a person with martial arts. Although she had just stabbed out a short stick, she used a self-defense trick in swordsmanship. If she hadn't stopped her body in time, she would have been hit by her short stick just now.

Although the short stick is not lethal enough, it is more than enough to defend against ordinary beasts in the hands of people with martial arts. No wonder this woman dares to collect herbs in the wild alone.

Yan Xing was not interested in hurting others, and just wanted to take the opportunity to capture the woman so that he could get herbs and food to satisfy his hunger. He moved his body and rushed forward and launched an attack again, not allowing the other party to have a chance to deal with it calmly. The woman didn't expect the attacker to move so quickly. She shouted with a soft voice, not asking for merit but asking for nothing. She threw the basket and threw it at the other party, while dancing the short stick in her hand, turning into several stick shadows to protect the vital points of her upper body, and avoiding the other party, trying to avoid Yan Xing's attack again.

Yan Xing curled the corner of his mouth, as if he knew the other party's response in advance, and changed his moves instantly, and his body suddenly approached the girl and avoided the basket. He shouted loudly, bent his right finger into a hook, like an eagle claw, and directly penetrated into the shadow of the stick without dodging, and directly grabbed the woman's jade wrist. With a little force, the woman screamed in pain, and the short stick suddenly came out. Yan Xing was unreasonable and followed the woman's throat with her left hand. In desperation, the woman had to stretch out another hand and stood her palm and cut towards Yan Xing's left hand, trying to block this killing move.

Yan Xing thought to himself, "You've been trapped." His left hand quickly changed his moves in the air and grabbed the woman's palm. He didn't want to hurt the girl at all. His previous killer moves were all false moves, used to lure the woman to resist. At the moment, the two hands intersected, and the woman's palm cut into Yan Xing's iron claws, as if the rock was still in motion. She was shocked. One hand had been locked by the other party again, and it was difficult to break free from dodge. Yan Xing took advantage of this opportunity to quickly tap the woman's wrist in an instant.

After capturing the woman's hands, Yan Xing quickly avoided the woman's long legs and kicked her straight, and his body flashed. He suddenly rushed behind the woman's backwards and grabbed her hands with one big hand. The other big hand that was free quickly bypassed the woman's jade neck and strangled her throat, and issued a deep voice in his mouth to warn him.

"Don't move!"

Yan Xing used a little force on his hand, warning the girl not to act rashly anymore. He took a deep breath. He just wanted to capture the girl quickly, blocked the other party's palm. If it was natural that he was not seriously injured on weekdays, but now he was injured. At this time, the wound on his left arm hurts again because he blocked the girl's attack. Fortunately, the woman became honest and did not resist again after being strangled to the throat.

Seeing that the other party had been restrained by himself, Yan Xing paused for a moment. After thinking about the words in his mind, he still kept his cold tone and said viciously:

"I won't hurt you, but if I ask you something, you must answer truthfully, otherwise-"

Yan Xing finally deliberately lengthened his voice, leaving a potential threat to make the other party fearful. The captured girl seemed to be shocked, and after a while, he nodded to indicate that he understood.

Yan Xing was relieved when the other party was willing to cooperate with him. He was most afraid that the woman he met would be scared or resist to death after being captured by him. It would be best for the other party to be complacent at the moment. However, Yan Xing knew in his heart that this woman possessed martial arts. In order to prevent the other party from deliberately pretending to cooperate to confuse him, although the strength in his hand decreased and relaxed to let the other party speak, he still prevented it from placing it on the girl's neck and continued to ask quickly:

"Okay, the first thing, where is this?"

The woman hesitated for a while before slowly speaking:

"I don't know what you want to ask, but we all call it Niuwei Mountain."

Yan Xing thought about it in his mind and found that he had no impression of this place name at all. He asked again:

"Is this Niuwei Mountain located in the southern Longdi vein?"

"yes."

"Okay, the second one, are you collecting herbs?"

"yes."

When Yan Xing heard this, he had already made a rough determination that he was now in a forest in the southern Longdi vein. After hearing that the girl was indeed collecting herbs, he was delighted. He reached out and deflected the girl's head, stared at her side face, and continued:

"I was injured. You should heal my wounds and stop the bleeding first, and I will let you go."

The girl's eyes were slightly red and her tears were shining. Obviously, she was frightened in her heart, but she didn't dare to cry in front of Yan Xing. She caught a glimpse of Yan Xing's face that was constantly approaching, and was frightened. She immediately responded pitifully and signaled Yan Xing to let go of herself first.

Yan Xing thought about it. Although the other party had martial arts, he had just seen the battle process. He might have only learned some self-defense sword skills and was not good at hand fighting. Now her short stick has been knocked out by himself. If there is any abnormal movement under empty hands, he can control her again in a few strokes. In order to gain the girl's trust, he looked at the girl's eyes vigilantly, but did not notice the strange color. He slowly let go of the girl's hands, took two steps back, and opened the distance between the two.

After the girl was let go, she quickly lowered her head and turned around, and carefully reached out and rubbed her sore arms before she began to look up at the person who attacked her.

The man in front of him had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a angular face, a burly figure, and a foot of more than eight feet tall. He was wearing a leather armor, with blood stains on his body, and a dirty face. He looked really injured, but these could not cover up a murderous aura. Thinking of the other party knocking down his short stick in a few strokes, when he met the other party's sharp eyes, the girl's heart suddenly pounded wildly. She hesitated for a moment before saying boldly:

"Can I take a look at your wound first?"

Just now, when the girl was looking at Yan Xing, Yan Xing was also looking at the girl vigilantly. Seeing that her expression and behavior were not as restrained as the farm girl he imagined, but looked at him with courage. He was also secretly amazed in his heart. When he heard that she was about to observe his wounds, Yan Xing nodded and agreed immediately.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Xing took off his bow and arrow, iron cone, ring knife, and leather armor, revealing the cicada clothes stained with blood. He slowly untied the cloth strips wrapped in straw, exposed his back, left arm and several other wounds, then walked to the tree to sit down, signaling the other party to come and observe his wounds.
Chapter completed!