Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Hero in Qinghai

As soon as Yun Fei came out of the gambling house, the little guy who had taken away Yun Fei's white horse just now came up and said urgently: "Childe, Childe is not good, your white horse has been snatched away." ”

Yun Fei was anxious when he heard this, and shouted, "Who is so bold. ”

The little guy covered his swollen face with his right hand and said: "It's a man in Tsing Yi, just now I was feeding your white horse Gongzi, who knew that he came in, glanced at it and said that it was his horse, the villain didn't follow, and he knocked the villain to the ground." ”

Yunfei asked, "What about the others?" ”

The little guy replied: "Towards the West Street, the son should hurry up and report to the official, the boy is willing to testify for you." ”

Yun Fei snorted coldly, and then chased after him.

Although Yun Fei's body was fast, he secretly thought to himself: "Who robbed his white horse, could it be that the gang of left thieves under the Demon Sect are not dead, and they have come here to assassinate again?" ”

Thinking of this, Yun Fei was vigilant in his heart, and his body slowed down a little, secretly observing the surroundings.

After galloping for about a hundred paces, he saw a man in front of him, leading a white horse in front.

Someone will ask, who is this man? How dare you make trouble on the land of the Huashan faction?

Maybe he is not famous in the rivers and lakes, only one 'Qinghai Yixiao' bandit name, but he has a master, the people in the rivers and lakes call the 'tabula rasa star', this is the name of the night stop children crying, the rivers and lakes rumored that the 'tabula rasa star' is not only strong in martial arts, terrifying, but also cunning into the fox. Therefore, although he misbehaves, he is rarely provoked.

At night, as long as the children of any family are disobedient and crying. The adults in the family were anxious, so they shouted: "If you cry again, if you cry again, the 'tabula rasa star' will come to catch you." The boy was frightened, and he stopped crying. From this, you can imagine how bad the reputation of this 'tabula rasa star' is.

Yun Fei shouted from afar: "Suddenly that man, who are you, why did you take my horse." ”

Hearing this, the 'Qinghai Yixiao' turned around and said contemptuously: "Boy, are you talking about me? ”

Yun Fei slowly walked a few feet in front of him, and only then did he see this person clearly. The slender body was wearing a sackcloth and a Fan Yang hat, his face was covered by the hat, and only a pair of thin eyes were exposed, which looked even more gloomy against the background of the night.

Yun Fei glanced him up and down and said, "You are knowingly asking." ”

'Qinghai Yixiao' smiled and said, "You said that this white horse is yours, bring evidence?" Don't spew blood. The most unaccustomed thing for Lao Tzu is ......"

Yun Fei didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he whistled, this white horse was a beast with human nature, and he had been with Yun Fei for a long time, and when he heard the call of his master, he galloped towards his master.

Seeing this, this 'Qinghai Yixiao' became angry and angry, and scolded in his mouth: "What a dead beast." With his left hand, he struck the white horse's neck with a palm, and the white horse was in pain, screamed sadly, raised his front hooves, and stood upright.

Seeing this, Yun Fei scolded: "The thief is so daring, look at the sword." Before he could finish speaking, the sword came off its sheath.

Seeing Yunfei's long sword attacking, the 'Qinghai Yixiao' raised his left hand and got up to parry. Yun Fei was already angry in his heart, and his man's moves were naturally ruthless, and with a little cold light on the blade, he stabbed sharply.

Seeing this, the 'Qinghai Yixiao' said: "You kid still dare to do it, and today I will let you know how powerful your grandfather's 'Qinghai Yixiao' is." ”

After saying that, he pounced on the ground, grabbed and probed with both hands, and rushed straight to Yun Fei's chest, Yun Fei swung his sword sideways, and the 'broken water' sword slashed him from the bottom up.

Seeing that the sword was sharp, the 'Qinghai Yixiao' didn't dare to resist, retracted his arms, and took advantage of Yunfei's move to use the old, but suddenly pounced, this move was wonderful.

Yun Fei has been fighting for a long time, and he is not shocked, the long sword is flipped in his hand, and he holds the hilt of the sword back, so that the sword body is close to the forearm, and the tip of the sword is prominent, stabbing his palms.

This 'Qinghai Yixiao' leaned over and held up Yun Fei's right elbow with one palm so that the long sword could not be stabbed. One palm went straight to the side ribs. Yun Fei's move was broken, so he had to concentrate with his left hand and push a palm out.

The two of them touched each other's palms, only to hear a bang, Yun Fei turned his body in the air, and the long sword was handed out, stabbing directly into the chest of this 'Qinghai Yixiao', his kung fu was only above Yun Fei, never under Yun Fei, and at the moment his right palm slapped sharply, it was above the sword body of Yun Fei's long sword.

He fell backwards at the same time, his left foot touched the ground, and his right foot flew three feet and kicked Yun Fei's lower abdomen.

Yun Fei saw the shadow of his feet coming, his right knee was condensed, and as soon as he bent and stretched, he jumped in the air and dodged the three kicks that came to him. The long sword in his hand did not stop, and he swung three swords with a brush.

This 'Qinghai Yixiao' move is very weird, the body flips, the palms push the ground, the legs kick out a few times, only to see the feet in the air.

Yun Fei relied on the sharpness of his sword, and in an instant, he danced a sword flower, forced away the shadow of the kicked foot, and attacked the 'Qinghai Owl' in reverse.

Seeing Yun Fei's sword attacking, his body fell to the ground, so he squatted, avoided Yun Fei's sword move, swept his legs with one blow, and wiped the ground out. Both hands pulled out the short knife from their waists, blocking Yunfei's sword with one sword, and stabbing Yunfei in the chest with the other.

Yun Fei condensed his left palm and grabbed the wrist of the short knife he stabbed. The sword shattered, unsheathed the short blade, and slid towards his neck.

One inch long and one inch strong, Yun Fei's sword is long, if the 'Qinghai Yixiao' doesn't turn around to block, he will be stabbed first. Unexpectedly, this 'Qinghai Yixiao' actually shot out the short knife in his hand, and Yun Fei had to turn his head to dodge. Although it was a timely dodge, it was still cut on the cheek.

This 'Qinghai owl' took advantage of the gap and kicked Yun Fei in the chest. Yun Fei kicked out at the same time, only to hear three snaps, and the two of them had already exchanged three times.

Although the long sword in Yun Fei's hand was still wiped towards the neck of the 'Qinghai Yixiao', its strength and speed were greatly reduced, and it was easily broken by him.

At this time, Yun Fei knew that he was not an opponent, and his swordsmanship changed. First of all, he protected his body, concentrated his mind and relied on light skills, stepped on the nine palace gossip steps, and walked away, regardless of whether there was an ambush around, and concentrated all his energy on the opponent.

This 'Qinghai Yixiao' was also bold, and he didn't turn around, but just squinted at Yun Fei, who crossed a few laps and slowly exhaled a long breath. But it was a bland stabbing trick to see the sun.

As soon as the blade of the sword reached three feet in front of the Qing 'Hai Yixiao', he changed his move, stabbing out like a swimming dragon, and the tip of the sword trembled, or teasing, or stabbing, or wiping, or sharpening. These changes are so unbelievable that people don't know where they are attacking.

Seeing this swordsmanship, the 'Qinghai Yixiao' frowned, and took three steps back, Yun Fei followed three steps, and the long sword stabbed out, but it was held by a single knife in his left hand, and he said: "So that's it." ”

Yun Fei's move was overcome, and he was suddenly a little flustered in his heart, and before he could change his move, the 'Qinghai Yixiao' had already pounced forward, and he took out a short knife in his right hand, and swung it sharply, like a gust of wind, like a shower, like an arrow array, like a dense cloud of attack. In an instant, Yun Fei's upper body was enveloped in it.

Yun Fei was overwhelmed, there were flaws between the moves, and the two fought dozens of moves, Yun Fei's forearms, waist, and shoulders were all stabbed, and blood came out of the wounds.

Yun Fei didn't have time to stop the bleeding and wrap up the wounds, but he was able to protect the big points around his body from heavy injuries, and his body slowly retreated. I was already thinking of a way out.

This 'Qinghai Yixiao' saw that Yunfei's swordsmanship was rigorous, and his internal force was peaceful, obviously Wudang's swordsmanship and martial arts all the way. Although he was unruly, he didn't dare to kill Yun Feizhen, and at this time he was in the Huashan faction.

Besides, his own master, recently and the Wuyue Sword Sect's Zuo Lengchan walked very closely, seems to have the intention of taking refuge, if you kill this Wudang faction kid at this time, it will inevitably cause trouble, but in case of bad things to the master's major event, although he is the master's beloved apprentice, he is also indispensable to be punished. Thinking of this, his subordinates left a back move.

A mandarin duck kicked Yun Fei, Yun Fei was kicked twice in the chest, and Yun Fei couldn't come up in one breath when he landed, and was kicked to the ground.

Yunfei was about to struggle to get up, but he was trampled on the chest by the 'Qinghai Yixiao'. said: "Boy, I know that your uncle is amazing." Thinking that you are still young, I will not take your life this time, but if there is a next time, it will be your death day. ”

Yun Fei didn't say anything cruel when he heard this, because he knew that it was useless to talk too much at the moment, at this time, people were swordsmen and I was fish and meat, if he harmed his life for a few words of verbal dispute, it would be a big stupid. There is a saying that 'a gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late', although he is not a humble gentleman, but he is definitely a person who will take revenge.

Seeing that Yun Fei didn't answer, this 'Qinghai Yixiao' put his knife on Yun Fei's face, slapped it a few times, and rode away on Yun Fei's injured white horse with a long laugh.

Yun Fei spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, picked up the long sword on the ground, and slowly walked towards the inn. He didn't look in the direction of the Qinghai owl leaving, and he didn't curse a word in his mouth.

Because at this time, he was surprisingly rational and calm in his heart, because he suddenly knew what he should do and what he had to do at this time, and he knew that he was a person who had revenge.

Since Yunfei came down the mountain, he has not been invincible, there are some setbacks, even life and death, or fighting wits and courage, but he often has the upper hand, although it is hard-won, but he wins beautifully every time. So there was naturally a sense of arrogance in my heart, and I felt that the famous people in the rivers and lakes were nothing more than that.

This battle really woke up Yun Fei and let him know that Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the rivers and lakes was far less simple and easy than he imagined.

The only thing Yunfei learned in this battle, or what changed, was his mentality, which played a vital role in his future growth.

In the future, Qinghai Yixiao will definitely regret his behavior this time and be annoyed that he let the tiger return to the mountain, but Yunfei is glad that he has such an encounter and wakes himself up.

It was already late in the night, and there was silence all around, and perhaps the only thing that witnessed this was the waning moon that hung high in the sky.

The waning moon is like a hook, a little love and hatred, love and hatred, and the white horse is long.