Chapter 3: Xiucai meets Takefu

"Little boy, if there is anything valuable, hurry up......"

"Hurry up, hurry up, you, when you finish speaking, Lao Tzu will fall asleep on his horse, shameful thing. ”

Holding a large board axe with a wooden handle, the big man with a sword and a beard on his waist slapped the thin man with a stammering knife on the back of the head, and immediately slapped the thin man with a meat.

"Boy, Lao Tzu is the big boss of Black Dragon Mountain, thanks to the love of friends on the road, he is called the Black Dragon King. Know no, Black Dragon King. ”

"I don't know"

The scholar who was surrounded by a dozen or so people holding various weapons had already turned pale with fright, and replied with a casual swallow.

"What, I don't know that Lao Tzu dares to pass by Lao Tzu, what's the matter, look down on me and black someone. ”

The big man pinched his right hand with his left hand, and the knuckles of the pinched knuckles crackled, with a beard on his face and a look of not cutting everything, it was really amazing.

Where has the reader with a broken bookcase seen this kind of battle, coupled with the fierce and vicious expression of the Black Dragon King, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he said tremblingly:

"This is the official way"

When the black master heard this, he was immediately angry, and he really thought that he didn't know that this was the official way, this girl was sick in the brain and didn't recognize her situation. But the expression of peeing really doesn't look fake.

"Still talk to me, don't you know what I'm doing?"

The scholar wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied weakly:

"Robbers. ”

"Then are you still arguing with Lao Tzu about official or civil affairs? Why don't you hurry up and hand over the valuable things?"

"You said you opened it, I thought you didn't know it was official. Valuable to me didn't"

"Hmm"

The black dragon king's angry hands wiped his forehead, and the big eyes of the copper bell widened, and he came over with a plate axe, grabbed the scholar's collar, and lifted the scholar off the ground with one hand.

The scholar was so frightened that his feet were banned, and he felt that his crotch was suddenly scared.

"Horse rider, and bandits, you think you are an official master, no money? Then I will slaughter you and feed my big black dog of the gatekeeper. ”

The Black Dragon King raised his axe high and was about to cut it. Suddenly, I felt a pain in my wrist, and the hairplate axe fell to the ground, smashing a dirt nest.

Shake off the scared scholar, and look at the peach pit that was hit on his hand just now. Looking at the situation, a donkey appeared on the official road, and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy rode on the donkey, carrying a bag and a yellowed bamboo tube on his back, and there seemed to be something inserted in the bamboo tube, which was not real.

"Even if the breeze sends ten miles,

When you have no time to return,

Mo language lovesickness as a parting,

Falling flowers and blue lanterns accompanied by solitary shadows,

Who ever knew that spring,

There is no wind and no rain, and the grass warbler flies. ”

The boy on the back of a donkey was holding a book in his left hand and a peach in his right hand, and he was still reading the small words in the book in his mouth.

It was a casual affair that turned a blind eye to a dozen or so bandits. It seems to be telling the righteous man of Black Dragon Mountain to say: You beat you for robbery, I read my book, and the peach pit must have been thrown by me, blame me.

"This young man, it's not easy for the brothers to come out to eat, how can this matter be good today? ”

The Black Dragon King has been able to mix in the way of cannibalism for so many years, and he must not be a person with developed limbs and a simple mind.

The tall donkey boy in front of him is obviously not a good stubble, but he has been mixed in this Black Dragon Mountain for more than 20 years, how to say that this is also his own territory, and fear is jealousy, but it is far from fear.

"A thousand mountains belong to the three kings, and the three rivers belong to the two hegemons. Why is the Black Dragon King, one of the three kings of Lunan County, trembling so much today, and bringing these dozen people, isn't it known as three hundred heroes gathering in Longshan, and the heroes bow their heads when they see it?"

Chen Yi gently closed the book and put it in his arms, spit out the peach pit in his mouth, and patted the donkey on the sticky leg under the donkey.

The Black Dragon King wrinkled his thick black eyebrows, he was just staying in the mountains today, and he was really uncomfortable, so he took more than ten brothers to prepare to go to the town for a walk, and by the way, see if he could take a yellow flower girl or a good little young woman or something, and relieve his hunger.

As a result, someone sent a letter to the eye post outside the town in advance, and the whole town was closed, and the officers and soldiers stationed in the town had long been waiting for it, but they had no choice but to return in vain.

"The little brother knows me so well, it seems that he has put a lot of effort into it, and it seems that he can't be good today. ”

The Black Dragon King is not stupid, the other party knows himself so well, he is obviously prepared.

"Smart, you three kings are still missing, you can go to Hades to report together, and you are not alone on the road. ”

Hearing this, the Black Dragon King picked up the plate axe on the ground with one foot, squeezed it tightly in his hand, and waited for it, and the little people next to him also gave a weapon in his hand, and the young man in front of him who looked smiling like a spring breeze was obviously not an embroidered pillow.

Looking at the nervous young man on the other side, he smiled, slowly untied his burden and hung it on the saddle of the donkey, then untied the bamboo tube on his back, and slowly pulled out a sword.

"Poof"

Looking at the sword drawn by the young man, the dozen or so bandits who were originally very nervous suddenly couldn't help laughing.

Is the one who stepped on the horse still a sword, except for the wooden hilt, the sword body was red yellow and rusty. That's it, the sword is full of cuts, like a saw, where there is still a sword.

Looking at the opposite side of the laughing ball, looking at the rusty sword, Chen Yi also blushed for a while, the atmosphere of the self-righteous hero created in the early stage of the horse was ruined by this broken sword.

It's all to blame on that damn profiteer, who still stepped on a horse sword, it's better than a kitchen knife.

"What are you laughing at, it's all because of the two kings in front of you, the two cottages can't find a decent sword, and your sword belongs to me. ”

Chen Yi looked at the sword on the Black Dragon King's waist, and the two of them shone brightly, more than a bandit.

"It's up to you to take it. Brother on. ”

Suddenly, more than a dozen people hula-la-la-Xiang Chenyi came over.

Chen Yi picked up the embroidered sword unhurriedly, skillfully bounced away the long hair that came straight from the stab, and pierced the chest with a sword, clean and neat. Kicked away the person who was killed by the sword, knocked two people away, one leaned closely, the sword wiped his neck, and blood gushed out, and a few points sprayed on the handsome face of the young man, adding a little bit of the young man's bloody charm.

The sword is flat, the sword walks like the wind, fluctuating, but the beautiful picture is to be painted with blood.

The rivers and lakes are picturesque, the sword is the pen, the blood is the ink, the chivalry is the peak, the power is like the abyss, the wine is good, and the happiness is revenge.

Watching his men fall one by one, the Black Dragon King was unmoved, and other people's lives were meaningless to him. He's waiting, waiting for an opportunity.

Even now, the Black Dragon King took advantage of Chen Yi's change of true qi and rushed away, dragging the plate axe on the ground against the stones and emitting sparks one by one, dazzling people's eyes.

Approaching, he exerted his strength with both feet, jumped over, raised the axe high above his head, and slashed it with great force.

Looking at the oncoming black axe, Chen Yi kicked away the entangled person, and raised the sword above his head

"Bang Dang"

The crisp sound of a lifetime, the embroidered sword broke in two sections, and both of them also fell out, obviously neither side took advantage of anything.

The Black Dragon King moved, and although he clenched the handle of the axe, his hands were red with shock, and his eyes were fiercely victorious. Chen Yi replaced the half-cut sword that he was holding in his right hand to his left hand, and his drooping right hand trembled slightly, obviously out of strength.

The two of them were entangled again between the lightning and flint, the swords and axes intersected, and the sparks splashed everywhere. A kick in the abdomen of the Black Dragon King, a punch also smashed into his shoulder, and the two of them retreated again, and the two of them also changed their true breath in the same way.

Death is obviously not the way, take a deep breath, Haoran is running, the Xuan Force runs through the whole body, holding the sword in front of the chest with both hands, and pulling the Xuan Force to converge on the broken sword.

"Sword Up"

A sword aura came like a path of white light, and the Black Dragon King gathered the mysterious power of his whole body on the axe, and the axe was in one gear.

The white light passed through the body, and the axe handle made of fine iron was broken in two sections, and the incision was like a mirror.

The Black Dragon King Mu Ne didn't know whether he swallowed or swallowed blood, his neck began to ooze blood, and then his head rolled to the ground without warning, and the body standing straight fell in response, and the blood gushed out from the broken place, and suddenly there was a pool of black and viscous blood on the ground.

"Why, do you three need me to give you a ride? ”

Chen Yi looked at the three bandits who were still alive, but they had broken their courage and the knives in their hands were unstable.

The three of them were suddenly frightened, this young man with an embroidered sword and killing cleverly harvested life like a messenger from hell, and even the boss who respected him like a god gave him a strange sword.

The three people who had lost their backbone dropped their knives and ran away, wishing to give birth to four legs.

Seeing the three of them disappear into the distance, Chen Yi finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of black blood and collapsed to the ground. If the three of them didn't have the courage to rush forward just now, they would have died if they had no power to fight back.

Wiping the black blood from the corner of his mouth, Chen Yi endured the pain in his body and grinned:

"The rivers and lakes are really sinister, very annoying but also fascinating. The pain is in the skin, and the heart is drunk. ”