Chapter 5: Distress in the Woods
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In the twelve years in the mountains, the old housekeeper often took Xia Yun to hunt in the forest, although he mastered many skills to survive in the forest and the mountains, but in the face of death and torrents, what he learned was almost useless, and he also shouldered a very important responsibility to avenge his parents and revitalize the Xia family. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Along the way, Xia Yun felt the inexhaustibility of the power of nature, the big tree in the arms of several people was blown down by the wind, the small hills within a radius of several miles were instantly washed away by the torrent, and the river was washed out on the originally flat land.
He couldn't help but realize his own insignificance and helplessness, and another thought sprouted in the young man's heart, that is, he must become strong, strong enough to protect everything he loves.
He is now in a predicament of a person, he doesn't know where to start, he doesn't know where to go, but the only thing he knows now is that he wants to become stronger, he wants to get out of this deep mountain, he wants to survive.
Xia Yun was originally very familiar with the mountain road, but after the torrent, he could no longer distinguish the direction, so he chose to walk along the river.
After another half a day, the surrounding mountains gradually began to slow down, and the trees and vegetation began to grow low and lush.
The sky was exceptionally clear after heavy rain, the air was very fresh, and Xia Yun knew through the changes in the surrounding environment that he had left the mountains.
The old housekeeper only took him to the villages and towns a few times a year, and spent most of the rest of the time in the mountains and forests.
The old housekeeper said that this was to avoid the enemy, and he also mentioned it from time to time, so that Xia Yun had a chance to go back to his old mansion to see, that is the place he wanted to go to now - Yanyun City, the capital of the Purple Cloud Empire.
Xia Yun suddenly felt a little hungry in his stomach at this time, so he looked around to find something to eat.
It seems to be close to the town, and the houses and walls can be seen faintly in the sky.
Xia Yun found a fish in another small river, so he jumped into the river to catch it.
The water of the creek was knee-deep, and he lifted a large rock, and was about to smash it against the fish in the water, when suddenly he heard a voice not far away.
Looking over from here, Xia Yun saw that there were several figures shaking in a trance, and then one of them was lying on the ground, as if he had been pushed down.
At this time, the remaining five people, four of whom besieged, began to attack the man lying on the ground, and cursed loudly.
Xia Yun saw that they were bullying too much, and immediately felt unhappy, and pulled out the wooden sword from his baggage.
He ran over quickly and shouted, "Stop! Stop it! ā
When I got closer, I saw that it was four young people of eighteen or nineteen years old, but there was a boy of twelve or thirteen years old curled up on the ground, and there was a person leaning against a tree not far away, with his head bowed.
"Where did the wild boy come from? Dare to meddle with our business? Tired of living? One of the young men looked back at Xia Yun.
"I'm not a wild boy, you don't care where I'm from, it's not right for you to bully more than you want! Stop it! Xia Yun held the wooden sword behind his back, but it didn't show it, the first salute and then the soldier was also taught by the old housekeeper, in addition to practicing swords and reading in the mountains, there was basically nothing else to do, so Xia Yun was very confident in his swordsmanship to deal with these four or five people, at least before that, he dared to meddle in things, but the reality was something he couldn't imagine.
The four of them turned to look at Xia Yun, "It's quite dragging?" ā
Xia Yun didn't answer, pointed to the person on the ground, and said stiffly: "Let him go, otherwise I'm welcome!" ā
"Hehe, you're welcome? The tone is not small, do you have that great ability? One of the four men in a blue shirt walked over.
"How many people beat a child, what kind of hero are they?" At this time, Xia Yun saw the child his age on the ground, he was wearing tattered clothes, and now he was beaten again, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and the corners of his mouth were still bleeding, and he was suddenly a little more angry with these young people.
"What if we don't let it go? What can you do? Another of the four, dressed in khaki clothes, also came over.
"Then you guys should try it!" Xia Yun took out the wooden sword from behind his back and prepared a fighting posture.
The young man in blue who came over first was a head taller than Xia Yun, and he pounced with a disdainful face.
Xia Yun just quickly dodged sideways, the man wanted to stop his footsteps, then Xia Yun tapped the man's vest with a wooden sword, and the man snorted softly in pain, and a dog ate, lying on the ground, even knocking out his front teeth, and his mouth was full of blood.
The young man in yellow who followed behind him saw Xia Yun's successful move, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Stupid, such a hairy boy can't deal with it!" He glanced at the man on the ground with a look of disdain: "Are you going to be strong?" Then he pounced.
The young man in blue gave Xia Yun a chance to take advantage of the enemy because he was light on the enemy, and he fell down with one blow, but he was not injured, and it did not affect his actions, which was Xia Yun's weakness in staying in the mountains for a long time, that is, he was soft-hearted.
The young man in yellow saw that his skills were not simple, but he was not very smart, so he walked over slowly.
Looking at the sword in Xia Yun's hand again, it was not bladed, it looked like a piece of rotten wood, and it was estimated that it was not very strong, so he suddenly relaxed and gained a little courage.
When he came to Xia Yun, he suddenly ran head-on, Xia Yun took out his sword, and the young man in yellow reached out and grabbed the sword.
With this grasp, Xia Yun immediately saw the flaw.
The young man in yellow grabbed the blade of the wooden sword with his hand, and was about to pull it back hard, trying to seize the wooden sword.
Xia Yun let go in advance, and the young man in yellow was stunned for a moment, unaware that Xia Yun actually gave him the wooden sword, and before he could understand.
Xia Yun walked forward quickly, and the hand holding the sword had already grabbed the wrist of the yellow-clothed young man, and then twisted it with his backhand.
The young man in yellow watched him grab himself, and wanted to pull out his hand to grab the wooden sword, but he was taken to the side by Xia Yun.
Xia Yun's feet also quickly stretched out to the feet of the yellow-clothed youth, lost his center of gravity, and threw the yellow-clothed youth out entirely, and quickly grasped the hilt of the sword with his other hand, and pulled the wooden sword out of his hand, with such a fast speed and extraordinary agility.
The young man in yellow was still laughing at the young man in blue just now, and at this time, he also drew a gourd to eat.
The two of them were suddenly annoyed, and they jumped up and rushed towards Xia Yun with a loud scolding.
Practicing swordsmanship with the old butler in the mountains has always been a sparring between the two of them, and the old butler has only learned some fur things, and Xia Yun has learned even more fur, so the two of them came up at the same time, and he only knew how to fight fast and slow.
Huang and Lan Yi obviously fought a lot, and the two teamed up to attack Xia Yun, and they cooperated very well.
One attacks the upper body, the other attacks the lower body, and two fists are hard to beat with four hands, not to mention a wooden sword.
At first, Xia Yun blocked left and right, and could use the wooden sword to tap a few times on the arms of the two of them, but its soft-heartedness did not hurt their muscles and bones, and it was only able to gain the upper hand by relying on its slightly faster speed, but after a long time, it was obviously a little unable to parry.
It's two other people who also joined, and four people fought one.
Xia Yun came up stubbornly, he refused to admit defeat, his steps, his sword was sped up again, and he resisted the four of them stiffly, and he didn't know how many times he was beaten.
After fighting for a while, the man who had been leaning against the tree walked out slowly, a small pebble in his hand, throwing and catching it, so that he could not be idle.
Xia Yun saw him from afar.
He smiled contemptuously, "Four rice buckets, even a wild boy can't beat it, what's the use of asking you?" ā
The pebble in his hand was thrown up, fell, and suddenly caught it with his index and middle fingers, and then his fingers suddenly exerted force.
Xia Yun saw him make a move and wanted to take precautions, but he felt a sharp pain in the back of his hand, and the wooden sword shook off his hand and fell to the ground.
"Boss! Good means" The four of them besieged Xia Yun, and they were all stunned.
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