Zhao Yi's impulsiveness brought him and Wu Jian a lot of trouble.

It's just strange that the little girl who has just experienced the most tragic experience in the world, no matter what happened outside, she still slept peacefully.

Zhao Yi's sudden appearance in the valley shocked everyone present, usually a monk who has reached the rank will not have a sense of the things around him.

But the young man appeared so suddenly that even Mr. Yu didn't notice it beforehand.

After the son of the Yu family recovered from the brief shock, he showed a self-respecting expression, "Yohe, there are really a lot of nosy people in this world, where did the wild monkey come from, hurry up and get out of the way for Young Master Ben!"

If you want to say that the sky is not afraid of the earth, ten Yu Wanguan is not worth one Zhao Yi.

This young man who has been a noble prince and a battlefield general, what he is most unaccustomed to is bullying others, and whenever he encounters this kind of person, he doesn't say a word, he has to fight his fists and kicks first.

It is not to expect that after a punch and kick, those who bully others will be able to change their ways, but to let them understand that they are unreasonable, and there are people who will be even more unreasonable than them.

That's the benefit of a hard fist.

Zhao Yi didn't say a word, and gave Yu Wanguan a fat beating.

When Mr. Yu was staring at the surrounding situation, he didn't expect that the young man would act vigorously and resolutely, and he would do it as soon as he came up.

When Yu Wanguan was lying on the ground with a swollen nose and swollen face moaning in pain, Zhao Yi had already turned around to greet the two people in Nantian City, "Are you two okay?"

The petite girl looked at Zhao Yi with a shocked face, and said gratefully: "Thank you Shaoxia for saving me, I ...... I'm fine!"

Yu Wanguan stood up with difficulty under the support of that Mr. Yu, covered his face with one hand, stared at Zhao Yi with a pair of eyes, and said with anger on his face: "What a gut! Who are you, you dare to do something to Young Master Ben." ”

Zhao Yi was already very aggrieved in his heart, and this time he finally found an opportunity to vent happily, which was extremely happy.

"You don't care who I am, but I know that people like you not only don't live long, but they will be beaten wherever they go. ”

Yu Wanguan, who has always been the only one who bullied others, and never had anyone else bullying him, met the domineering Zhao Yi, and immediately became angry, squeaking and unable to speak for a long time.

The two young Taoist priests next to him were bent on scolding the young master of the Yu family in Wuzhou City, but when they saw that he was being bullied and couldn't speak, they saw this excellent opportunity and thought that as long as the two of them restrained the young man, it would definitely be a great achievement.

At that moment, the two of them glanced at each other, and then walked in front of Yu Wanguan, and one of them said to Yu Wanguan: "Young Master Yu, you can't be angry with this kind of person, you can rest first, and watch our brothers take down this kid for you and hand it over to you." ”

A strange brilliance flashed in Mr. Yu's eyes, and he helped Yu Wanguan to retreat to the side, in addition to staring at Zhao Yi, he also paid attention to the surroundings with his spare eyes.

Zhao Yi looked at the two young Taoist priests and asked, "Where are you Taoist priests?

One of the Taoist priests said with a proud expression: "We are disciples of the Tianshu Zhenren Sect of the Great Yao Mountain Divine Cave, boy, if you kneel down and kowtow now, our brothers can consider sparing your life." ”

Hearing the words "Da Yao Mountain", Zhao Yi suddenly remembered what he heard from the old man who bought noodles at the Fushui Ferry, it seems that this god cave is really not a good thing.

Zhao Yi snorted and said contemptuously: "Real people, I've only heard of the Lingxu real people on Taiyi Mountain in Zhongnan, as for that bullshit Tianshu real person, I don't know where the old liar who cheated to eat and drink came from." ”

The two young Taoist priests listened to Zhao Yi's words, and their faces suddenly changed drastically, this kid was actually not inferior to the real person in charge of the sect, if he let the real person in charge of the sect know, it would be okay.

The two Taoists stood in position, pinched the trick in front of their chests with their right hands, and the sword on their backs flew out of the scabbard with a "choking" sound, hovering in front of them, and the tip of the sword pointed at Zhao Yi.

Suddenly, two Taoists shouted at the same time: "Edict!"

The two swords hovering in the air cooperated with each other, one sword stabbed directly at Zhao Yi's Jiang Palace, and the other sword stabbed at Zhao Yi's sea of qi.

The two people in Nantian City were shocked when they saw the two Taoist priests draw their swords, they didn't expect that the two young disciples in the Divine Cave would be able to resist the sword.

They have heard of the name of the Divine Cave, and the person in charge of teaching Tianshu is proficient in the Taoist techniques of practicing qi such as qi and guiding, and is a master of the Taoist saint realm.

There are even rumors in the world that Tianshu Zhenren based on the Taoist art of practicing qi, and created the art of yin and yang in the room, which is said to be immortal by cultivating it.

It's just that people in the Tao feel that the rumors in the world often pay more attention to entertaining the hearts of the world, and there are inevitably exaggerated elements.

However, the swordsmanship of the two disciples of the Divine Cave in front of him shows that the Divine Cave is really not in vain.

Zhao Yi, who is the party concerned, has the same opinion as the two of Nantian City, and the sword moves of the two Taoists are plain when they look bland, but they are used in conjunction with the spell, in addition to containing the sword momentum, they also exude a kind of oppressive force that forces people's minds.

It is a combination of sword momentum and attack.

Zhao Yi didn't carry Taibai with him on this trip, and the only weapon on his body was the short sword that Lu Qingxin gave him.

He was about to fight the twin swords of the Daoist of the Divine Cave with his fists, but unexpectedly, a sword flew from behind him, and the sword swung two sword flowers at random, catching up with the two Taoists, the sword flowers were gorgeous and charming, and the speed seemed to be very slow.

In front of everyone's eyes, the two sword flowers shattered the flying swords in the air, and then flew into the chests of the two Daoists, and the other party was powerless to parry.

A person appeared next to Zhao Yi, dressed in a green robe, with a face as beautiful as a woman, and a look as cold as ice between his eyebrows, to everyone's surprise, he was still holding a little girl in his arms.

Zhao Yi complained: "Wu Jian, you are not interesting enough, I just wanted to practice my hands, and you will give people a click with a sword, can you say hello first next time?"

"Can't!"

Wu Jian stuffed the little girl back to Zhao Yi and said coldly: "Give it back to you!"

Zhao Yi just wanted to say a few words about Wu Jian, and caught a glimpse of him looking at a person coldly, the middle-aged scribe who was called Mr. Yu by Yu Wanguan.

Remembering that when he was at the top of the mountain before, Wu Jian said that there was a demonic aura here, and he understood a little in his heart, so he closed his mouth and retreated to the two of them in Nantian City.

Seeing Zhao Yi coming over, the two people in Nantian City were busy struggling to salute and thank them, Zhao Yi saw that they were not lightly injured, so he asked, "How do you feel?"

The petite woman preemptively said, "Thank you for your kindness, my senior brother and I have already felt much better after taking the pills." ”

Then she looked at the little girl in Zhao Yi's arms, and a sweet smile appeared on her face, "Engong, is this your daughter?

Zhao Yi stumbled under his feet, took a deep breath, and said, "No, no, she's mine...... Little sister, my uncle's daughter. ”

When the petite woman saw that she was wrong, she immediately blushed and apologized repeatedly.

Zhao Yi saw that this young lady of the Zhao family was delicate, and she was happy to speak, and she had a good impression of her in her heart, but her senior brother looked a lot deeper.

Whether it is the Zhao family in Nantian City or the Yu family in Wuzhou City, it is still his uncle Lao Chu King to rely on, after all, the power of the two families is not weak in the six counties of Jiaozhou.

Today, by chance, he met the three juniors of the Zhao family and the Yu family here, in his opinion, the Zhao family is slightly better, and the Yu family, who can teach the descendants of Yu Wanguan, is afraid that it is not a loyal minister and a good citizen.

Here, Wu Jian and that Mr. Yu had already confronted each other, although they hadn't made a move yet, but the aura formed between the two of them had already made the two people in Nantian City and Yu Wanguan tremble.

This is the first time Zhao Yi has seen the witch sword shoot, and his extremely exquisite and mysterious swordsmanship just now has made Zhao Yi obediently put away his contempt for him.

Yu Wanguan, who had a blue nose and swollen face like a pig's head, was nervous, and he didn't forget to shout, "Mr. Yu, kill all these people for me, Lao Tzu will break them into pieces, oops!"

Under the excitement, his mouth opened wider, and the injury on his face was suddenly affected, and Yu Wanguan covered his face with one hand and whispered in pain.

The wind gradually began to blow, and the wind gradually increased, until at last it became a howling wind, blowing sand and rocks in the valley, covering the sky and the moon.

Zhao Yi shouted at the two people in Nantian City, "Can you still go? ”

The man supported the petite woman, and the two nodded at Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi said "follow me", and then kicked heavily under his feet, jumped up high, and lightly touched his feet on the branches of a tree, and the person flew to the top of the mountain like a flying eagle, and the two people from Nantian City followed closely behind Zhao Yi.

Yu Wanguan was also waved out of the valley by the Mr. Yu.

Condescendingly, everything in the valley should have been unobstructed, but now, Zhao Yi and the others saw a strong wind, flying sand and stones, and it was even more hazy in the dark night.

Zhao Yi looked down at the little girl in his arms, and saw that she was frowning and sleeping soundly, with a pair of small hands on her chest and clenched her fists tightly.

Seeing that the little girl was unharmed, Zhao Yi went to look at Gu Zhong again, and he was really a little worried about the witch sword.

Don't let the witch sword have a mistake because of one of your own extraneous branches.

In the valley, the sword in Wu Jian's hand was already unsheathed, and the tip of the sword was pointed at Mr. Jade.

Sword cultivation masters never show their swords in advance against the enemy, but first build up momentum, and then find the best time to hit the enemy with a sword.

And Wu Jian showed his sword ahead of schedule this time.

Mr. Yu on the opposite side had his hands stamped on his chest, and his eyes had turned blood-red, and his originally handsome scribe's face had become a little hideous.

He pushed his right hand forward, directing the wind around him to form an overwhelming force that surged towards the witch sword.

Wu Jian's wrist holding the sword flicked, and he handed out a sword to Mr. Yu on the opposite side, and the sword flowers in the air reappeared, and the dazzling sword flowers stepped forward to meet the huge force that overwhelmed the mountains and seas.

At the same time, the right foot of the witch sword was lightly clicked, and the person was like a flying swallow, flying up to the top of a tree on the mountain behind him, holding the sword in his hand, and standing against the wind.

A dull roar sounded in the valley, like a battlefield drum, like a galloping horse.

When everything returned to calm, Mr. Yu's figure appeared on the top of a big tree on the opposite mountain, dressed in white like snow, dashing out of the dust, like a drop immortal who descended to the mortal dust, not at all like the demon in the mouth of the witch sword.

At this time, on the north side of the valley, Lu Qingxin, who came in a hurry, happened to see the first battle between Wu Jian and Mr. Yu.

Although the girl only met two masters in the world, those two looked calm when they shot, and there was such an earth-shattering thing in front of them.

It's just that the girl knows in her heart that the earth-shattering here is not as light as the clouds and winds over there in any case.