【092】Dealing with brute enemies

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"The people in the border fields of Xiayun Prefecture have never known the number of etiquette, but when this name is reported, it is a shame for both their own face and the face of their ancestors...... However, since even Mr. Xiangmuhe doesn't stick to this subsection, how can he not report it if he gives up his cheap name? lest the big guy think that I, the people of China, are barbarians......

Boom -

The bearded man's words were extremely scathing, and a burst of laughter erupted when the heavy buildings on all sides landed, which greatly diluted the tense atmosphere. There was a commotion in all directions, that is, the bearded man was strong, and he demonstrated to those barbarians together.

This bearded man who spoke looked rough in appearance, and he didn't expect his words to be so sharp, and he said a lot of words, directly sarcastic that the other party was born a barbarian, did not understand etiquette, and had no education, and was embarrassed here, and at the same time aroused the united front of all the people present who also belonged to the Chinese people, and confronted the barbarians, and in an instant, they equaled the prestige that the other party had just established.

The chaos caused by the murder of the barbarian girl just now, can only scare off some secular people and people who don't know martial arts, at this time, the "Dai Qing Yuan" left, are all the Jianghu guests who have licked blood on the knife head for many years, in the face of the foreign barbarian people, no one wants to be the turtle with the shrunken head, one by one with a shy chest and belly, horizontal eyebrows and vertical eyes, looking like they have nothing to do, no stubble to find fault, followed by a group of Nanban warriors who stare at each other there......

The bearded man bowed his hand and continued: "In the lower barren mountain Mo Yeli, Teacher Xiangmuhe should not forget jì to ......"

There was another round of commotion among the people around.

The buzzing sound in the "Daiseongin" rises and falls like a wave.

It turned out that this bearded high-roller in the rivers and lakes was actually the "barren mountain maniac" Mo Yeli, the twelfth acquired master on the "Earth Absolute List". It is said that this Mo Ye is bold by nature, open-minded, loves to make friends, although he is arrogant, but he treats his friends with a true temperament, especially admires the rising stars on the rivers and lakes, and is willing to make friends.

"The little brother downstairs is really good, I am very happy to see it, why don't you take your son-in-law to the old man for a continuation and have a glass of water and wine?"

Today, Ye Qingxuan's appearance is obviously quite in response to Mo Yeli's eyes, although he seems to be just a subordinate, he is also sincerely invited, without the slightest hesitation, but he is a good man with a true temperament.

Look at the barbarian people again, their faces are pale, and they are on the verge of anger.

"With Teacher Mo's invitation, Xiaosheng dares to disobey his fate?"

The bearded man was obviously afraid that he would not be able to cope with the pressure of the other party, so he voluntarily stepped forward to take this matter over, how could Ye Qingxuan give up this opportunity, and grabbed Xie Zi'an, who had been trembling with his legs and stomachs, and retreated across the arched bridge, got on the square platform, and ran towards Mo Yeli and the others on the third floor behind him.

"Stop—"

A loud shout shocked the audience, and the strength of the fragrant wood Hecha's body suddenly struck, and a stream of green gas outside his body was a foot away from his body, shining fiercely, and the railing in front of him shattered into dust after a flash of green light, flying all over the sky......

"Talisman Qi Innate Realm?"

The surrounding Chinese people suddenly fell silent, and their faces were shocked.

Unexpectedly, this fragrant wood Hecha is actually an innate realm, no wonder a foreigner dares to be arrogant in the land of China.

Ye Qingxuan felt a danger locking on him, if he retreated further, maybe under the traction of the qi machine, the barbarian master named Xiangmu Hecha would immediately make a move, and in a startled, he immediately stood still, but pushed Xie Zi'an up the stairs.

Glancing back at the fierce Xiangmu Hecha, he took a few steps to the middle of the square platform, and said indifferently in the face of the other party's murderous aura: "What advice does this brother have?"

The fierce light in Xiangmu's eyes condensed, and the killing intent of the innate powerhouse was like a substance, overwhelmingly pressing towards Ye Qingxuan......

The pressure around him was suddenly heavy, Ye Qingxuan secretly screamed that it was not good, his knees were weak, and he had a tendency to kneel down, and he hurriedly used his true qi to fight against the amazing pressure generated by the other party.

Ye Qingxuan was shocked in his heart, the other party actually pressed Ye Qingxuan hard with his own fierce flames, wanting to make him kneel to the ground and make a fool of himself in front of everyone.

Just as Ye Qingxuan was tired of confrontation and the consumption of internal force increased, two momentum suddenly erupted behind him, fighting against it, although it could not completely counter the opponent's momentum, but it made Ye Qingxuan feel relaxed for a while, and the invisible pressure almost disappeared.

Looking back, in addition to the "barren mountain maniac" Mo Yeli, there is still an old man with gray hair and white clothes who cooperates with Mo Yeli to fight against the amazing momentum of Xiangmu Hecha.

"Who are you, old man?" asked in a cold voice as a cold light appeared in Kazuki Hecha's eyes.

"The old man's 'long sky shines on the sword gate' Lu hangtong, and Brother Cha should not forget it-" The voice of the old man, raised but not overbearing, loud but not sharp, but clearly sent into the ears of every participant. Not to mention the side, just the courage of the innate master of this acquired realm is enough to make people admire.

This old man turned out to be the elder of the "Sky Shines on the Sword Gate", and Ye Qingxuan's heart was constantly entangled with joy and sorrow.

A simple friend is a friend, and an enemy is an enemy, isn't it good that this old man's actions to stand up for himself, whether he should repay the other party after rì, really made Ye Qingxuan a little worried.

"Hmph, a group of things that don't know whether to live or die......" Kamu Hecha raised his head arrogantly and sighed, then stared at Ye Qingxuan, and said slowly: "You dare to hurt my son, it seems that you have already thought about accepting the fate of death, Narincha-"

"In—"

A big man covered in a fiery red coat emerged from the barbarians and got down on one knee in agreement.

Kamu Hecha patted the charcoal-red man's head with his hand and said softly, "Kill the person who hurt my brother for me......"

"Yes—"

A red shadow flashed, and the red man suddenly landed on the square platform in front of Ye Qingxuan, and the strong impact made the entire square platform tremble. This barbarian's kung fu has never been light, jumping up and down all depends on the strength of the legs and the true qi in the body, there is no light spirit at all, but there is a more terrifying momentum in the hard and hard arrogance.

The barbarian man in front of him was half a body taller than Ye Qingxuan, with a lion nose and a wide mouth, a convex forehead and concave eyes, and a shawl and long hair tied behind him with an iron hoop, like a red ghost who came out of the underworld to do evil, looked at Ye Qingxuan viciously, stretched out his huge tongue, licked his lips, and said: "Huaxia boy, I want to screw off your head and dedicate it to Azhuma......"

Dahan's words caused the barbarian girl behind him to laugh for a while, obviously, she was Ajuma.

"You dare—"

Behind Ye Qingxuan, Mo Yeli shouted angrily, and he wanted to block this catastrophe for Ye Qingxuan. After all, everyone can see that this Narincha's skills are afraid that he is about to reach the peak of the "True Gang Realm", and this little scholar in front of everyone is afraid that he has not even broken through the foundation building period, and he is not even a "Creation Realm", even if he relies on his dexterity or the special features of the exercises, it is difficult to bridge such a big realm gap with the other party.

It's just that Ye Qingxuan didn't think so at this time.

"Mo Daxia, since people call the board one-on-one, if the little one should not fight, won't it fall the face of my Chinese people? Even if the little one returns to Xie Mansion, I am afraid that he will be punished by my master, and I hope to allow me to fight......"

"Okay, have courage, the people in Xie Xiang's family are courageous...... At the request of the little brother, we will cheer for the little brother......"

The surrounding Huaxia people cheered enthusiastically......

I didn't expect this young scholar to have such courage, in the face of the aggressiveness of the barbarians, he was not discouraged, and he responded proudly, just this backbone is admirable.

At the same time, there are also people who are secretly worried about offending this fair-eyed little scholar so fiercely.

So, on this platform for people to enjoy the dance, two samurai from different nationalities began a life-and-death battle.

The barbarians on the opposite side looked at Ye Qingxuan as if they were looking at a dead person.

And Narincha, opposite Ye Qingxuan, was separated by a distance of six or seven meters, standing proudly with his head held high, facing Ye Qingxuan with two huge nostrils, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, I like to smash people with things, I think you should choose a weapon......" As soon as the words fell, the ugly man took out a wooden stick from his back, at first glance it looked like a baseball bat he had seen in his previous life, but it was densely covered with small thorns, scattering a strange cold light, the wooden stick obviously killed a lot, and it had been soaked in blood into purple and black, exuding a disgusting smell.

So it's just right.

Ye Qingxuan, who was struggling with the lack of a weapon in his hand, immediately turned around and hugged his fists to everyone upstairs and said: "Who can lend Xiao Sheng a Bixiao sword, and return it ...... after use."

"Little brother takes the sword—"

With a shout, a long sword with a sheath was thrown over, and Ye Qingxuan took it easily......

"This sword is called Bixiao, and the little brother is using this sword to stand up—"

"Thank you, brother—"

The person who borrowed the sword was the tall, handsome, and temperamental Changkong Zhaojian disciple that Ye Qingxuan had noticed before.

It seems that no matter how the queen gets along with the "Sky Zhaojianmen", the favor of the old and the young cannot but be returned.

Choke Lang -

A dragon groan, a flash of glory, Ye Qingxuan had already drawn his sword in his hand, the cold sword body was three feet six inches, sharp and restrained, but no one dared to doubt its sharpness, the handshake, the green shark skin hilt, cold in the hand, sweatproof and non-slip...... It is a good sword!

"Good sword—"

Ye Qingxuan's Bixiao sword was in his hand, and his whole person's temperament suddenly became sharper......

Ye Qingxuan held the scabbard in his left hand, and the Bixiao sword in his right hand pointed at the barbarian big Han Na Lincha, and said calmly: "Brother, I came from the barbarian land to die, so I will leave a whole corpse with my brother——"

Narincha's sunken eyes like a dead fish were full of energy, and the whole person seemed to re-recognize the little scholar in front of him, and said with a strange smile: "The kid is interesting, just rush at your stupid energy who doesn't know whether to live or die, grandpa, I let you taste the pain before you die, and die of wailing......"

Ye Qingxuan was unmoved, a smile floated from the corner of his lips, the Bixiao Sword in his hand was retracted, his left foot was on the table, and the Bixiao Sword in his right hand turned into a ball of green mang, snatching the opponent's chest, all the movements were done in one go, and they were extremely powerful.

Now that he knew the strength of the enemy, Ye Qingxuan took the lead and went all out without mercy. (To be continued.) )