When he came, he fought all the way, but when he went back, it was calm, and on the premise of ensuring the journey, Yang Yi even took Xiao Zhao to play for half a day every time he passed through a city, and took a bath and changed clothes by the way.

Yang Yi is congenital, his body is already pure and flawless, the dust is not stained, and there will be no dirt, and the nameless battle armor on his body also has the function of purification.

But Xiao Zhao can't do it, rushing in the rivers and lakes is not like the blink of an eye in the movie, sleeping in the wilderness for a few days, the red dress will inevitably be torn, and he will be a little disgraced.

This is still most of the distance, Yang Yi used the snow without a trace to take Xiao Zhao to hurry up, the speed is quite fast, it was a month to come, and now it is not far from the Central Plains in less than seven days.

It is estimated that there will be another three days to return to the Central Plains, but less than 30 miles away from here, next to a small road that must be passed back to the Central Plains, in a lonely farmhouse, more than a dozen people are gathering together to talk about something.

One of the middle-aged men holding a pair of iron hooks in his hand said in a deep voice, "The bloody hand Yang Yi is powerful, I think everyone in the rivers and lakes has heard of it, and the most powerful is the domineering and unparalleled dragon descending eighteen palms, it can be seen that the one million taels of silver given by the imperial court seems to be tempting, but it is not so easy to take."

Hearing this, a white-haired old man in the crowd snorted coldly, "What's the matter, it's really powerful to fight head-on, but who among the people present will fight him head-on, have you forgotten the hundred damage Dao people in the rivers and lakes who are bigger than the bloody hand Yang Yi decades ago?" ”

"Could it be!?" Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

"Yes, although the Hundred Damage Daoist was not assassinated to death, but he was first injured in the assassination, and then killed by Wudang Zhang Laodao, all the people present at the moment are the leaders in the killer world, although the bloody hand Yang Yi never lives in the store, and he can't create the most favorable opportunity for us, but we join forces, all kinds of weird and unbelievable methods, is it possible that we can't take a hairy boy?"

The old man said, his eyes were suddenly murderous, and he was wanton, "Could it be that this son will be more powerful than the Hundred Damage Daoists?" More experience in the rivers and lakes than the people of the Hundred Losses Dao? As for the decapitation, how about everyone sharing the silver equally? ”

Everyone in the room nodded, but they all had ghosts in their hearts, "Share the silver equally?" It depends on whether you have the ability to do it! ”

......

"Young master, there is a family in front, anyway, it's almost to the Central Plains, why don't we go and rest first" didn't look like a maid at all, she was carried on her back by Yang Yi, dragging PP with a pair of big hands, Xiao Zhao, who was used to this action, stretched out her green jade fingers, and said with a sweet and glutinous smile.

Yang Yi slowly put Xiao Zhao down, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly and said, "Okay."

"Yikes!"

Suddenly, Xiao Zhao screamed, but he saw an eight- or nine-year-old child in the grove more than ten meters away who was running towards Yang Yi while tying his trouser belt.

However, just as the child and Yang Yi had just passed by, Yang Yi suddenly grabbed the little hand of the girl behind him with his left hand, and grabbed the hilt of the long sword in Xiao Zhao's hand with his right hand backwards.

"Choke!"

A silver snake accompanied by the sound of a sword roared far away in the wilderness, and then looked at the blade that was hanging down by Yang Yi, a series of red blood was dripping to the ground with the soft sword's constantly trembling sword body.

Xiao Zhao looked back, Fang was shocked, and saw Fang Cai's innocent smile running towards himself and the young master's child, at this time there was a wicked and cruel smile on his face, and in the cuffs of his hands raised and aimed at his and the young master's heads, the sleeve arrows stained with turquoise poison exuded a terrifying light.

Yang Yi's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the next moment, at the top of the house, behind the wall of the small courtyard, and even in the nearby well, Gu Du sprang out from the rivers and lakes in different costumes to surround Yang Yi and the two.

"Young Master..."Xiao Zhao was a little scared.

"Bang!"

Including Yang Yi, everyone didn't speak, but with the muffled sound of the child killer falling to the ground, everyone moved in unison.

The terrifying murderous aura exploded instantly, and the long sword in his hand, which was originally as soft as a streamer, jumped straight in an instant under the infusion of innate true qi!

Facing all kinds of killing weapons that came together from all directions, Yang Yi disappeared in an instant, but the long sword in his hand shot out, directly piercing the hearts of the killers who were superimposed on each other.

The figure suddenly appeared outside the encirclement, and slapped the long sword piercing the killer from behind with a backhand palm, and the long sword instantly turned into a round of silver moon around Xiao Zhao, who was about to be buried in more than a dozen killing weapons, and finally returned to Yang Yi's side, and Yang Yi directly grabbed the tip of the sword with two fingers from the silver moon.

Up to this point, most of the weapons in the hands of those besieging killers had been cut in two by Silver Moon, accompanied by the blood gushing from the half-cut corpses that fell to the ground.

However, all this only happened in the blink of an eye, just in the blink of an eye, most of the top killers who participated in the ambush died, and the rest were terrified and wanted to escape.

"You want to kill me, and you still want to run?" Yang Yi sneered, and with a flick of the two fingers holding the tip of the sword, the long sword turned into a silver light and directly pierced the back of a killer's head.

However, after piercing the killer's head, the long sword did not directly nail into the tree in front of him, but the tip of the sword bounced strangely after touching the trunk of the tree, and quickly rebounded and slashed the neck of the other killer.

In this way, Xiao Zhao, as an ordinary person, only saw a silver light released from the young master's hand, and then instantly formed a silver net, encompassing all these killers who wanted to escape and were like rats, and finally, the big net disappeared, and the long sword had returned to the sheath at some point.

"Bang bang..."

Because this unbelievable "flying sword" technique was too fast, the corpses of these killers who escaped with light skills landed almost at the same time.

With the sound of the corpse falling to the ground, Yang Yi walked to the old man who was lucky enough to escape because he was a step late in reacting, and he did not fall into the sword net.

"Drink!"

The old man saw that he couldn't escape, so he stabbed a shot at Yang Yi with all his might, and the power of this shot was so powerful that even Yang Xiao didn't dare to take it hard, but unfortunately, the old man's enemy was Yang Yi.

Raising his hand and grabbing the gun directly, the tip of the gun was only less than an inch away from the center of his eyebrows, the corners of Yang Yi's mouth were slightly upturned, and he sneered, "You are also worthy of using a gun!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the spear fell into Yang Yi's hand, and he didn't see any movement, and the center of the old man's chest in front of him was pierced by an eight-foot spear, and the head of the spear sank into the earthen wall behind him, and he hung on the barrel of the gun like a meat skewer and wailed.

Yang Yi turned around and left, the old man had already shattered his internal organs and bones all over his body with the strength of his own gun, and even the gods could not save him.

"No matter how high your martial arts are... Once you walk on the Jianghu Road, don't think about retreating, we will be in... Death... Road... Waiting for... Great..."

As he spoke, the old man spat out blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, and before he could finish speaking, the person was already out of breath.

"Young Master..."Xiao Zhao stepped on the blood all over the ground and came to Yang Yi's side, not caring about the smell and dirtiness of the blood, and his smart eyes only had the word worry.

"It's normal, didn't you ask what rivers and lakes are before? That's it, either you die, or I live" Yang Yi smiled, patted Xiao Zhaoxiang on the shoulder, and didn't have the idea of collecting the bodies of these guys, and directly bypassed the blood all over the ground and continued to hurry.

The killer came to kill himself Yang Yi had no fluctuation in his heart, but he was a little regretful that so many killers only exploded a few gold coins that he didn't bother to pick up.

As for Xiao Zhao, he was just worried about the safety of his young master, if he wanted to talk about blood, when he followed his mother to the rivers and lakes, Xiao Zhao had seen scenes that were more bloody and cruel than this, and he had long been used to it.