"Who is it?" Qin Yu said strongly, but his tone was somewhat lacking in confidence.

"Oh, it seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin. Ye Wuqiu looked at the blade in his hand, revealing a wicked smile, and then said slowly: "At the beginning, you divided it into two groups, one group dragged the people in the village, and the other wave of people robbed the two women, I guess you won't forget this matter so quickly." ”

Qin Yu looked at the form around him, and while secretly complaining in his heart, he hurriedly defended: "You are talking about those two girls, I think there is some misunderstanding here, our target is not those two girls, it is my subordinates who have no eyes and no beads." ”

"Wrong?" Ye Wu's tone rose irrepressibly. He was silent for a moment, and then said to the big boss on the side: "Big boss, let's escort this group of people to the village for the time being, I have something to ask him carefully, as for their intention in coming to this forest, I implore the big boss to ask later." ”

Originally, the big boss was confused when he listened to the conversation between the two, and he was shocked by the strength and powerful means of killing dozens of people in three people, and he actually forgot the most fundamental thing, that is, what happened to this group of people hiding in the dense forest behind the Falcon Cottage. If their purpose has nothing to do with the Falcon Cottage, even a three-year-old child knows that it is impossible.

Thinking of this, the big boss's eyes were a little gloomy, and then he said: "Little brother Ye is free, you caught the person, how to deal with it is up to you." Maybe the little brother of the night can do me a big favor this time. The big boss stared at Qin Yu, his eyes flickering.

He was already angry in his heart, Qin Yu suddenly burst out with a fighting intent at this time, and the clay man also had three points of blood, not to mention this outstanding figure of the young generation of the Nanhua Sect? It may be that the unwarranted contempt in Ye Wuqi's words aroused his fighting spirit, and he said loudly: "Brother, what I am afraid of is only the two great powers behind you, and it has nothing to do with you. ”

"Oh?" Ye Wuqiu's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he suddenly became interested: "But what should I do?"

Qin Yu just wanted to speak, but he also felt that it was difficult to speak when the words came to his mouth. Just when he was silent from the beginning to the end, Ye Wuqiu's deep voice sounded: "Then we will have a fair duel with real swords and guns, and it will save you from thinking that I am a person who can only borrow strength." He saw all the changes in Qin Yu, young people knew young people best, and he knew in his heart that a young man with a high heart was ashamed of such a tasteless and even somewhat ridiculous idea of himself at this moment.

Ye Wuqi didn't guess wrong, Qin Yu was in such a ashamed mood in his heart, the higher his heart, the thinner his face became, and it was obviously a bit unreasonable to ask for a one-on-one competition under such circumstances, so it was a little grateful to Ye Wuqiu to say it himself. In such a mood, he raised the long sword in his hand, performed a standard swordsman salute, and followed the sentence in his mouth, "Please, the second-grade treasure, the sword name is Changyun." ”。

A swordsman, it turned out to be a swordsman. The so-called swordsman was just a person who was good at making swords at first, but after years of transmutation, swordsmen have derived their own unique culture, learning swords and learning people, benevolent and chivalrous, all kinds of kendo spirit has long been the imprint in the hearts of swordsmen, and it also exudes great charm to the outside world. Therefore, under the influence of this culture, the encounter between swordsmen and swordsmen is not only a physical acquaintance, but also a like-minded acquaintance. It can be said that under the influence of kendo, the swordsmen have already cherished the pride of belonging to the swordsmen.

It doesn't mean that the swordsman is the one who wields the sword, otherwise it would be the same as when the sword was just introduced. Nowadays, if you want to become a real swordsman, sword skills are secondary, what you must have is the spirit and demeanor of a martial artist who understands culture, keeps culture, inherits culture, and develops culture.

In fact, there is no clear demarcation between yes and no, and the overall concept is also ambiguous, and some are only personal consciousness and self-knowledge.

And Qin Yu treated him as a swordsman at the moment, whether it was sincere or not, he received enough attention from Ye Wuqiu. I saw him throw away the broad-edged knife in his hand, take out a crimson long sword, and raise his sword to return the salute: "Second-grade treasure, sword celebrity flame." ”

The two confronted each other for a long time, Qin Yu took the lead, only to see his sword walking straight, his body flying, and stabbing towards the night without hatred. The night was not hostile, the sleeves of the robe were flicked, and a sword stirred up a fierce flame. Ping Pong, swords and swords touched, and the fluctuations of the good fighting spirit spread like ripples.

The two of them fought, and the people around them were amazed, especially Huang Yin, who knew a little bit of swordsmanship, so he could naturally understand the way, and every time he was surprised by the strange moves of one of them, he had to be amazed by the sharp response of the other person. The competition between these two shows that it is really remarkable for their age.

Of course, Ye Wuqiu didn't use the unique sword skills of the Tianxuan Sword Sect, firstly, because he was afraid of revealing his identity, and secondly, he really couldn't use it. What he used was nothing more than a few scattered moves that he had never seen before.

The success or failure of a real fight can depend on many factors, and the cultivation of fighting spirit accounts for a large proportion. And there is a wonderful chemical reaction between the fighting spirit and the fighting spirit, so sometimes it is extremely common to say that the cultivation is slightly higher but defeated. But at this moment, Qin Yu had nothing to say in the face of the slightly burning long sword on his neck, he was really convinced, through the more than ten rounds of back and forth, he clearly knew that there was a big gap between the two.

Qin Yu said dejectedly: "I lost." ”

Ye Wuqi smiled slightly, and the blade was still sheathed.

Returning to the main hall of Evil Falcon Mountain, the remaining black-clothed men had been firmly supervised by the big boss's subordinates, and Ye Wuqi leaned on the back of the wooden chair to think a little and organize the wording: "Say, you should know what I want to ask." ”

Qin Yu may have just been defeated, frustrated in his heart and questioned his arrogance, he was sitting in danger as if he knew everything and said everything: "Brother, I am from Nanhua Sect, last time we robbed two girls in that village, don't believe it, it's really a misunderstanding." We didn't want to rob them, we just wanted to save our holy woman. ”

"Holy Maiden?" Ye Wuqi touched his chin and continued, "So you mistook those two girls for your holy daughters?"

Qin Yu hurriedly nodded yes.

Ye Wuqi frowned at Huo Jie and said, "Later facts proved that Ling Chang was robbed by the Evil Falcon Mountain. I didn't have time to search the people of the village and came back, so I refused to give up and hid in the village, but as soon as the people of the village came back, I stopped for a while, led the cattle and carried the basket and left. I followed them for a while, but I didn't notice any of them in the group, so I went somewhere else. Speaking of this, Ye Wuqiu suddenly had a flash of inspiration and suddenly said, "I see." ”

"What's wrong with no hatred, what do you think?"

"It's not helpful to figure it out at this point, but it's better than just being confused. When Lingchang disappeared, I and the three sisters of the blue dart head came to look for Lingchang, but we were misled by a group of mountain bandits to find the group of people in the village, and that group of people was robbing the holy daughter of the Nanhua Sect, and by coincidence, we mistakenly thought that Lingchang was robbed to the village. ”

"So, those bandits are from Hayabusa Mountain?" Huo Jie laughed.

Ye Wuqiu glanced at Ji Lingchen, whose situation had improved a little, and said with a smile: "Ji Gongzi, your people have deceived me." ”