Chapter 66 So Easy 2

  "It's all yours," Yang Hao smiled and glanced at him, then took out another bottle from his bosom and handed it to Tang San, "Third Young Master, you have some too, to dispel the cold."

  Li Ying handed over another jug, and Yang Jue poured all the wine into it at once. "This time everyone has to drink, whether they can or not, everyone has to drink a little. We still have to rush on the night road tonight."

  "I'll go first." Li Ying took a sip, just about to hand it over to Yang Wei, but Nan Weiren closed his eyes and took it from him, taking a big gulp. He handed it to Tang Sanzhuo, who also took a large mouthful without hesitation, closing his eyes to savor the unique aroma and fiery heat of the Fen wine.

  Fifteen minutes later, Yang Jing stood up, and the team had already begun to assemble. Soon, each unit had finished handling their affairs. No one spoke, only the occasional snapping of dry branches under the heavy snow made a creaking sound, the wind was almost gone, it seemed that the snow would continue for a while.

  About 40 meters north of the Beijiao Village, Yang Jie stopped and Li Shi's brother who was responsible for scouting ahead came over, "No news has been received yet."

  The warriors were on high alert. The warriors, who had changed into special combat uniforms, all wore a white cloak, which was specially prepared for snowfield operations and first equipped with the Cruising Sky Team.

  Just now, in order to cover up the small army's prior ambush, a group of soldiers were eating hot roasted meat and hot wine under the cover of several team members. From a distance, several people huddled together, resembling a snowdrift.

  "Someone's coming," Li Ying nudged Yang Ke and glanced at Tang Sanzhuang.

  "It's Little Soldier." Tang San said with certainty.

  Xiao Jun never thought that his own people would appear here, although he also had this ambush, but when he was ambushed by Li Xue Rong in the snowy ground and pulled to a tree, his heart couldn't help but thump rapidly.

  "One of us." Li Xue Rong pressed down on Little Jun who was about to resist, "Come with me, the captain and the others are waiting for you."

  "Xiao Wu," Tang San's voice was filled with concern, "how is it?"

  "Thanks." Xiaojun took the water bottle handed over by Li Ying, took a big gulp, and didn't expect it to be hot wine inside. He was choked and wanted to cough, but he quickly suppressed it. After a while, he finally caught his breath, smiled and said, "Teng Chuan Xiuzi is staying at Laifu Inn, the woman with him has stomach trouble, saw a doctor in the afternoon, saying she's suffering from diarrhea due to unfamiliar water and soil, there's no one else around her."

  "Alright. About as we estimated." Yang Jiong nodded, "Nan Ren, you bring twenty brothers with me into the town, the others will cover and keep watch outside the town."

  "I'm going too!" Li Ying didn't look at Yang Jue, lowered her head and took a step forward. Tang San also nodded at Yang Jue, while Hu Yi had already started looking towards the town direction. The Li brothers knew they had to bring the Xun Tian Battle Team, without saying a word.

  "Let's go." Yang Jie nodded and walked forward. Immediately, three people formed a triangular shape in front of him to clear the way, with the same formation on both sides, while others closely followed behind Yang Jie, and five team members guarded the rear.

  The snow light drove away the darkness, except for some dark shadows in the corner of the wall. Even the shadows of trees were clearly visible on the snowy ground. Although it was just after dinner time, there were no human figures on the street, and even the night-watch dogs hid in the gate or their own kennels, happily enjoying the biggest snowfall since winter began, without paying attention to the crunching sound of footsteps coming from outside the door. Someone walked by the door, with very light steps, like a leaf floating in the wind. The dogs were too lazy to care about it and went back to sleep.

  "Halt!" Yang Jie waved his hand, raised his fist upwards, and the team immediately stopped advancing. The street fell into a dead silence, even the sound of snowflakes falling from the sky was clearly audible. The team began to gather around Yang Jie, with gun-wielding members vigilantly scanning their surroundings.

  The sudden stop of the sound made the dogs somewhat unaccustomed, and some dogs barked in response. Then the pack of dogs began to echo each other, but soon returned to calmness. Because someone had taken action.

  Yang Jiong walked out of the crowd with a slow pace, facing the empty street, and said in a low voice: "Teng Chuan Xiuzi, since you've come, why hide?"

  "Hahaha," a faint and elusive laugh seemed to echo over the entire town, making it impossible to tell where it came from. The mournful laughter was filled with an aura of killing intent, causing people to feel a chill run down their spines. The townspeople, who had already gone to bed, couldn't help but wrap themselves in their blankets again, while the warriors behind them also trembled with fear. Some people couldn't resist the laugh and felt an urge to shiver.

  Nan Wei Ren finally understood that last time, Teng Chuan Xiuzi really didn't exert all her strength. He secretly felt lucky that he had made his move a little earlier, if she had realized the severity of the situation, he really wouldn't have been able to force her.

  "Hahaha……" Yang Jie's laughter seemed to have a direction, piercing through Teng Chuan Xiuzi's bleak and fleeting smile, and spreading to one end of the street. Indeed, as soon as Yang Jie's laughter sounded, the soldiers' feelings changed instantly, just like the warm sunshine of early spring illuminating the earth, the chill on their bodies disappeared immediately.

  At the other end of the street, snowflakes swayed like a curtain, and a black figure flashed by like lightning, almost floating on the snowy surface, from afar to near, growing larger in an instant, and suddenly appeared before everyone. Black clothes wrapped around her entire body, even her face and hair were covered with a black veil.

  But such a small woman, a woman with black clothes and white snow forming a strong contrast, standing quietly there, gave everyone present a feeling as high as a great mountain.

  Yang Jie also discovered the terrifying aspect of Teng Chuan Xiuzi and coldly asked a sentence, "Teng Chuan Xiuzi?"

  "Commander Yang of Weixian?" Teng Chuanxiu looked at Yang Guang, "I heard you cheated Liu Sheng out of his Biyue Xī? Hand it over!"

  "Teng Chuanxiu, do you really think you're much better than Liu Sheng?" Yang Jie said coldly, "You won't have the chance to see it."

  Yang Jiong stretched out his hand behind him, "Knife."

  Nan Reng busily handed over the captured samurai sword, Yang's head didn't turn back, his right hand slowly grasped the hilt, and his white hands sparkled with a faint light under the snow.

  "Hold on." Teng Jiangxiu suddenly shouted loudly, "Are you here for revenge or to kidnap someone?"

  "Revenge." Yang Jie said no more and gave her no further opportunity to speak, the knife beginning to slowly emerge from its scabbard.

  The atmosphere suddenly became heavy, as if the air itself began to condense. Snowflakes fluttered and flashed a few inches away from Yang Wei, as if there was a thin protective film. Teng Chuanxiu took a step back, "You should see that I'm showing mercy."

  Yang Jie didn't say a word, but the sword had already slowly left its scabbard. The air seemed to be pinched by an invisible giant hand, and the people inside felt suffocated, even Nan Wei Ren Li Ying felt oppressed. Tengchuan Xiuzi took another step back, putting on that strange posture again, a faint sneer flashed at the corner of Yang Jie's mouth, "Iaijutsu?!"