Chapter 22: The Wind Tiger and the Cloud Dragon
"In this world, there are not many people who are comparable to the Blood Sword Ancestor in martial arts cultivation, except for Ding Dian, that is the Southern Four Strange 'Falling Flowers and Flowing Water', and the Northern Four Monsters 'Wind Tiger Cloud Dragon', and the Southern Four Strange 'In the 'South Four Stranges', I haven't heard that person has an affair with the government, so it seems that this thin middle-aged person may be a master among the Northern Four Monsters!"
Yang Xingzhou looked at the tall and thin man in Yuanyu Yuezhi not far away, and admired his skills very much: "Just now, I tore the gate with my hands, smashed it with my hands, the action was natural, and the skill was ingenious, not inferior to the previous Blood Knife Ancestor, hehehe, this person is out of the horse, enough for the Blood Knife Ancestor to drink a pot!" ”
More than a dozen spirit dogs twitched their noses and ran forward against the ground under the scolding of their masters, and a group of officers and soldiers immediately followed closely behind with swords in their hands.
The people in the town were bold, and they followed behind these officers and soldiers to watch the excitement, and the peasant women dressed up by Yang Xingzhou also carried their heads to watch the excitement behind, opening their big mouths from time to time and letting out a few words of laughter with unknown meanings, which confirmed the image of his rural peasant women.
The greyhounds they saw were running farther and farther, and the idlers who were watching the excitement lost their interest in watching the excitement, and with the scolding of the officers and soldiers, everyone dispersed one by one.
In this way, the village woman played by Yang Xingzhou could no longer follow, he thought about it, slowed down his pace, found a place to rest for a while, and then followed the footprints of the officers and soldiers all the way forward.
With these officers and soldiers coming out, it saved him a lot of effort, if these officers and soldiers can catch the Blood Knife Ancestor, then Yang Xingzhou will no longer have any worries.
As soon as he walked out of more than ten miles, he heard a big chaos in front of him, and the noise sounded into a ball.
After a while, I saw a red-robed bald head running away in the rice field in front of me, scolding as he ran: "Fuck, relying on more to win, what kind of skill is it?" Have the ability to fight alone with the old monk! ”
Yang Xingzhou saw and heard clearly, and knew that the old monk in front of him was the Blood Knife Ancestor who had an arm cut off by himself.
This person is really powerful, he was poisoned, and he was injured by a broken arm, and he still has so much energy to escape, and the poison in his body seems to have been resolved, so it's really good.
At this time, behind him, a middle-aged man with a long sword was chasing closely, it was the thin middle-aged man who had led the officers and soldiers to investigate Li Xiake's mansion before.
The Blood Knife Ancestor broke an arm, not only did his combat power decrease, but his running speed was much slower than before, and now he couldn't get rid of the man behind him when he ran with all his strength. If it weren't for the fact that the bloody knife in his hand was so sharp that the tall and thin man was worried, I am afraid that he would have fallen into the hands of the tall and thin man.
Seeing the Blood Knife Ancestor running over from far and near, Yang Xingzhou stood in place, as if he was scared stupid, until the Blood Knife Ancestor ran in front of him, and he didn't know how to dodge.
"The surname Feng, if you dare to chase Lao Tzu again, see if I don't kill a few more people for you!"
The Blood Knife Ancestor came to Yang Xingzhou's side, stretched out his hand to grab Yang Xingzhou's neck, and was about to pick him up and throw him at the tall and thin man behind, hoping to block the tall and thin man for a moment and give himself a chance to catch his breath.
In his eyes, the stunned village woman in front of him, although she was tall and carried a handful of stalks on her shoulders, was no threat to him. It's just an ordinary peasant woman, no matter how strong she is, she can't hurt a single hair.
But just as he picked up the village woman, he suddenly felt very uneasy, hurriedly let go of his palm, and his body flew back, but even so, he still couldn't dodge, only to see the village woman suddenly drink violently, and her two fingers were separated from her food, pointing at his eyes.
Burst!
The Blood Knife Ancestor only had time to dodge his right eye, but his left eye failed to dodge, and after a clear sound, the eyeball had already been poked by Yang Xingzhou.
The Blood Knife Ancestor screamed, and in the midst of the screams, the Blood Knife in his hand slashed down towards Yang Xingzhou.
Yang Xingzhou's footsteps were staggered, and he gently avoided this knife, and said with a smile: "Blood Knife Ancestor, it's been a long time!" ”
"Is that you?"
The Blood Knife Ancestor's left eye was in severe pain, his mind was scattered for a while, he closed his eyes and retreated, and ran forward frantically, the speed was extremely fast, knowing that if he didn't go, he would die a miserable death, so he ran desperately, more than twice as fast as just now.
He knew that he was in danger at this time, and he must not pause in the slightest when fleeing for his life, otherwise he would be killed if he hesitated.
After recognizing that it was Yang Xingzhou, he didn't have a chance or time to scold at all, even if his eyes were blown out by Yang Xingzhou, he didn't stop running away.
Not to mention anything else, in terms of grasping and responding to the situation on the spot, this Blood Knife Ancestor can be called the first in the world.
In such a chaotic and seriously injured situation, he still chose the most life-saving coping method.
The Blood Knife Ancestor howled and left, his footsteps did not stop, but the body of the tall and thin middle-aged man behind him suddenly stopped, glanced at Yang Xingzhou deeply, and said, "Who are you a disciple?" Why do you look so dressed? ”
Yang Xingzhou said with a smile: "I am a scattered person in the rivers and lakes, but I can't get used to the life of this blood knife ancestor, so I dressed up in disguise, and was ready to catch this person by surprise to receive the reward, but it happened to meet today, so I shot at him, but unfortunately, I still let him escape!" ”
The middle-aged man laughed twice and said, "Don't worry, he can't escape!" ”
Yang Xingzhou smiled: "Then it depends on how the adults arrest him." If this person can be caught and killed, it can be regarded as avenging many victims. ”
When he said this, he clasped his fists and saluted the tall and thin man: "This lord, the grass people retire!" ”
The tall and thin man stepped forward and said, "Don't be in a hurry to leave, who are you?" ”
He asked in his mouth, but his left hand had already slowly grabbed it, his palm shook slightly, and the strength enveloped Yang Xingzhou's upper body.
Yang Xingzhou was taken aback, stretched out his hand to block, and said with a smile: "Why do you have to know each other when you meet, this adult, I will help you fight the bad guys, and you still want to arrest me?" ”
The two of them intersected their palms, and their bodies were shocked, the clothes of the village girl worn by Yang Xingzhou burst open, the two eggplants hanging on the chest flew out at once, and the wig on the head was also shaken off, revealing its true face.
The tall and thin man's body shook for a while, his eyes fixed on Yang Xingzhou's face, and he said in a deep voice: "Good internal strength!" Are you Yang Xingzhou? ”
Yang Xingzhou's body couldn't help but retreat, and said with a smile: "The junior Yang Xingzhou has seen the seniors, I don't know what to call the seniors?" ”
"I'm Fengyunchuan!"
The tall and thin man couldn't help but admire: "Good boy, he is so young, but his skills are so deep!" With your age and ability, hehe, no one of your peers can compare! ”
When he said this, the long sword in his hand was slowly raised, and he said: "But I came here from Kyoto this time for the purpose of arresting you in prison, as for the Blood Knife Ancestor, it was just a matter of catching it by the way, for us, you are much more important than the Blood Knife Ancestor!" ”
"I said boy, you better be caught!"