XVIII. Distress

Yang Yuzhan said indifferently: "How many times does the girl want me to say it?" I am Rong Yue, who has lived in Moshi Village since I was a child, if you want to kill Rong Yue, come to me. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Jin Xiufu looked at him with complicated eyes, Yang Yuzhan looked at him calmly, Jin Xiufu couldn't find the slightest flaw on his face, and finally believed that he was the real Rong Yue.

Yang Yuzhan thought that Jin Xiufu would swing his sword to kill him, and he was secretly ready to resist, but she took the sword, snorted coldly, stepped on the white horse, turned around and left.

Rong Yue breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and shook his head with palpitations, and said, "I'm scared to death, a pretty girl is a crazy person, and she wants to kill people for no reason." Then Chongyang Yuzhan smiled apologetically and said, "Brother Yu, I'm sorry for using you as a shield, you are a martial artist and have the ability to protect yourself, and I ......"

"Okay, needless to say." Yang Yuzhan interrupted him, thinking in his heart, Jin Xiufu didn't know Rong Yue at all but wanted to kill Rong Yue, could it be that she left her father and came here alone because she wanted to kill Rong Yue? But why did she kill Rong Yue?

A burst of fragrance hit the nasal cavity, causing the stomach worms to be restless. Rong Yue looked down and said with a smile: "Hey, she didn't eat her grilled fish!" It's so fragrant, it just so happens that I'm hungry now, Brother Yu, I'll eat first. ”

"You can eat." Yang Yuzhan said, sitting on a big cyan stone and resting for a while.

A middle-aged couple came on horseback, and their eyes looked at Yang Yuzhan and Rong Yue's faces a few times, and the husband asked them with a smile: "Little brother, let me ask you about someone, do you know Rong Yue?" ”

Yang Yuzhan and Rong Yue looked at each other, Rong Yue thought that Fang Cai Jin Xiufu was going to kill her, and hurriedly denied it: "We don't know what Rong Yue is!" ”

The man smiled, said nothing, and called his wife to ride across the river.

Rong Yue walked up to Yang Yuzhan and sat down, and said curiously: "Strange, I have no relatives and no reason since I was a child, why did so many people suddenly appear to look for me?" Rong Yue muttered to himself.

Yang Yuzhan said: "These people don't know whether they are good or evil, you better pay attention." ”

"But I don't even know who they are! How good is that? He grabbed Yang Yuzhan's hand and pleaded pitifully: "Brother Yu, I beg you, if they find me, please pretend to me, okay?" You are a powerful warrior, even if you can't beat it, you can always escape. I can't do it, if they catch me, I'll only be slaughtered! ”

Yang Yuzhan wanted to refuse him, he didn't want to get involved in this inexplicable dispute. was about to refuse, but saw that the couple had just gone and returned. Their eyes were full of murderous aura, the husband pulled out his sword, pointed the tip of the sword back and forth at the two, and asked sharply: "Which of you is Rong Yue?" Say! Otherwise I'll kill you both! ”

Rong Yue hurriedly denied it: "None of us are Rong Yue!" ”

The husband snorted and said, "Do you think your tricks can fool me?" Our husband and wife have followed Jin Xiufu all the way here, if she hadn't found Rong Yue, she would never have turned back! We just went to the front again to take a look, there is no one within a radius of three miles, only the two of you, so Rong Yue must be one of you! Say, which of you is Rong Yue! ”

"He's Rong Yue!" Rong Yue stretched out his hand and pointed at Yang Yuzhan and said loudly.

The tip of the man's sword pointed at Yang Yuzhan, and asked him in a yin voice, "Are you Rong Yue?" ”

Yang Yuzhan said indifferently: "That's right, I'm Rong Yue." What are you looking for from me? ”

"What's the matter? We're going to kill you! "It was a woman who spoke, and the harsh words she uttered did not match her beautiful appearance at all.

"Why do you want to kill me? Tell me why! ”

"The reason is that you should be damned!" The woman said, and the flat sword Chaoyang Yuzhan stabbed it.

Yang Yuzhan quickly avoided it, and the woman snorted and sneered: "I didn't expect you to have some cultivation, I really underestimated you!" After speaking, he attacked with his sword again. In the confrontation, Yang Yuzhan has judged that the woman's cultivation is in the five grades of the martial arts, and he will not lose more than ten moves against him with his agility, but if a man also joins, it will be greatly impossible.

Rong Yue begged to save his life and ran away, he thought that he could escape death by accusing Yang Yuzhan for him, but he didn't know that the two husbands and wives would not even let him go. The man dealt with Yang Yuzhan, the woman dodged to chase Rong Yue, and after approaching, she flipped in front of him, and slashed a sword at him, Rong Yue fell to the ground with a scream.

A man's cultivation is in the seventh rank of a martial artist, and killing Yang Yuzhan is like a tiger hunting a rabbit, the difference in strength is too great, and the only way to save his life is to escape.

Yang Yuzhan took a step and fled, but how could a person run faster than a horse, and he was intercepted again just after running a section. The man laughed viciously and said, "Rong Yue, you can't run away today!" I'm going to kill you today! As he spoke, he stabbed with a sword.

Yang Yuzhan looked at this sharp sword mixed with sword qi stabbing rapidly, he knew that this was a sword that the man tried his best to, no matter what, he couldn't dodge, and instinctively raised his sword to block. But with his current cultivation, how could he resist the attack of the martial artist Qipin, and there was only one result waiting for him, death.

The two swords collided, the sword in Yang Yuzhan's hand was split, and the sword qi left a deep and long wound on his chest, blood gushed out along the wound, and his body flew upside down more than ten feet away and hit the ground heavily, knocking off a layer of turf, and the dust was flying. He felt the sweetness of his throat and opened his mouth to spurt out a large mouthful of blood.

The man's sword stabbed down again, and although he was not happy, he was powerless to dodge, so he could only wait for death. There was a dizziness in front of him, and he rolled his eyes and passed out.