Chapter 5 Chu Yidao
"Phew!"
"Sigh the law ......"
As the girl stopped, all the other galloping horses were also Qi Qile horses, and more than a dozen horses surrounded Song Ziyang.
Except for the girl, everyone else is a seven-foot man, all of them look fierce and vicious, but looking at the expressions of these dozen people, it is clear that this girl is the main one.
He couldn't see through the girl's cultivation, but the fluctuations and deterrence exuded by these dozen big men were almost the same as those of the master, and the power of qi and blood was so strong that it was almost burning, and it was clearly the martial cultivation of the second realm of the military gate.
Song Ziyang was at a time when the wind was raging and the plants and trees were all soldiers, he was inexplicably encircled, his expression was dazed, and he raised his hand without hesitation, and a yin-yang talisman appeared in his hand.
Yellow paper, cinnabar, pen walking dragon and snake, mysterious yin and yang symbols, contain unpredictable power.
This is a swift talisman, one of the few talismans that the master left to himself, it is extremely precious, and he is really reluctant to use it until the last moment.
But he couldn't care so much at the moment, he just wanted to get out of the encirclement and leave quickly.
"The dragon swims in the sea, the tiger roars in the mountains and forests, and the disease is fast!"
He drank softly, the yin and yang talisman burned silently, a mysterious and mysterious power, born out of thin air, and there seemed to be a dragon roaring in his ears.
This mysterious and mysterious power circled around him and wanted to support him out of this place.
"Haha, everyone, whatever your purpose, I will not accompany you......" he laughed up.
"Want to leave?
At this moment, the girl suddenly reached out and grasped the hilt of the knife, and the long knife was unsheathed and slashed down.
A sword-like sword swept past Song Ziyang's face, but it did not hurt him in the slightest.
But this sword slashed mysteriously on the mysterious power transformed by the Yin and Yang Swift Talisman, and it was actually forcibly split apart.
"Hiss......"
Song Ziyang gasped, his eyes widened.
Such strength is beyond his imagination.
He has been practicing Yin and Yang Magic since he was a child, and it has been ten years now, but he has never heard of anyone using a knife to directly split the power of Yin Yang Talisman.
It's horrible!
It was only then that he noticed the girl's face and the knife in her hand.
It was too far away to see it really, but now standing face to face, he found that this girl's appearance turned out to be as beautiful as a flower, worthy of the words "national color and heavenly fragrance".
It's just that her heroic spirit is too compelling, her face is full of heroism and bravery, and that aura is like a bandit who dominates the world, making people subconsciously ignore her appearance.
Especially the long knife in her hand, which is five feet long, almost the same height as her, adds a bit of domineering and bloody nature to her.
"This girl, you stopped the way down for no reason, and didn't let me leave, I don't know what's going on?"
Song Ziyang was very embarrassed to withdraw the hand that cast the yin and yang talisman, turned his heart sideways, and asked dryly.
It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided, if this group of people is really searching for themselves, then there is no need to struggle anymore, it is meaningless.
Any person can easily crush himself.
"Haha, it's okay. ”
She raised the long knife in her hand, carried it on her shoulder, and laughed heroically, and the laughter was as crisp as a bell.
"Then leave next, girl, why did you intercept again?"
Song Ziyang sighed and said again.
"Boy, why are you talking so much nonsense, of course the boss is looking at your handsomeness, and he has a lustful heart, and wants to press you back to our cottage to be the wife of the village, what, do you have an opinion?"
At this time, a reckless man was impatient, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and he pointed at him and shouted, "Dare to say a 'no' word to our boss, Lao Tzu will split you alive!"
"Hahaha......"
"Boy, being favored by our boss is a blessing that you have cultivated for eight lifetimes, come on, wahaha......"
There was a burst of laughter, and everyone's face was very happy with a playful smile.
"Your boss, Mrs. Zhai?"
Song Ziyang was a little dazed, and his heart collapsed a little, "This bandit-like beautiful woman is the boss of this group of men?"
"Big stupid cow, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!"
The beautiful female bandit's eyes glared, and she raised her whip fiercely, and slashed her head and face at the reckless man, "Get out of here, what should you do if you scare my pretty brother?"
Hearing this, the reckless man was not angry, and did not even hide from the horsewhip, but laughed and rode away.
"Although my cultivation is not as good as yours, I should not lose when it comes to courage, so I will not be frightened. Song Ziyang shook his head helplessly.
Knowing that these people are not searching for themselves and snatching the thunder bottle, my heart is relieved of a lot.
But the reason why the female bandit stopped herself was a little speechless.
I have never seen the bandits in the mountains, and the girls under the mountains are beautiful, and they have robbed them back to be the lady of the village, but they have never seen a female bandit rob a man to go back, and today is also an eye-opener.
It's just that as the one who was robbed, it feels really awkward.
"Ahh
There was another burst of laughter.
Those seven-foot men all looked at him with interest.
"I don't dare to do that. ”
Song Ziyang clasped his hands into fists and said solemnly, "Cultivating Song Ziyang in the Lower Yin and Yang Gate, I don't know what to call the girl?"
A monk who loses the inheritance of the genre and wanders the rivers and lakes alone to cultivate is a casual cultivator.
Now that the Nine Palaces Sect has collapsed, Song Ziyang is alone, but he has really become a loose cultivator.
As he spoke, he couldn't help but think of the master who was desperately covering his escape, and his voice couldn't help but be a little low.
"My aunt's surname is Chu, thanks to the love of my colleagues in the rivers and lakes, I gave a bandit number Chu a knife, and I was the chief scoop of the eighteen serial villages in Dongyang Mountain. ”
This beautiful female bandit said half-pennible and modest words, but her face was full of pride and pride, and she pointed at Song Ziyang domineeringly, and said, "Boy, my aunt and grandmother will cover you in the future." Someone dares to bully you, you tell me, my aunt and grandmother cut him!"
"Haha, boy, our big boss has never taken men seriously, I didn't expect to really fall in love with you, hey, it makes me a little envious. ”
"Boy, in the future, you can walk sideways in the eighteen cities of the Northern Seven Prefectures, and few people on the road dare not give face to the boss. ”
"Song Ziyang, right, I only hate my father and mother for not giving birth to your good skin, alas!"
More than a dozen reckless men laughed and teased.
"Chu Yidao...... Good name!"
Song Ziyang swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, cocked his thumb, and praised against his will.
"Ha, you think it's a good name, don't you?
The female bandit Chu raised the domineering long knife in her hand with a knife, and smiled heroically, "Aunt and grandmother kill people, never use a second knife, one knife is enough!"
Song Ziyang's stiff cheeks twitched, and he laughed dryly twice, chatting in response.
Those big men seemed to have long been accustomed to this, nodding their heads and patting their ass.
"How about it, pretty brother, do you want to go back to the cottage with me, suppress the position of Mrs. of the village, and wait for the throne!" Chu Yidao jumped off the horse, walked to Song Ziyang's approach, looked at him with hot eyes, nodded with satisfaction, and waved his hand and patted him on the shoulder.
Song Ziyang's face became more and more strange, and his heart was even more twisted, he thought about it, and asked cautiously: "I don't know how many 'Lady Suppressors' there are in your village?"
"Haha......"
Chu Yidao was stunned for a moment, and then randomly looked up to the sky and smiled, "Do you think your aunt and grandmother can look up to any man? Your kid is the first to be taken by your aunt and grandmother, will it be the last, then it's hard to say!"
For no reason, Song Ziyang quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
But immediately, he raised his hand and slapped himself, what are you so relieved, do you really want to be the lady of the village? Master's great revenge, have you forgotten? Have you forgotten the blood debt of the Jiugong Sect's 378 lives?
"I still have important things to do, and I can't go with you. ”
Song Ziyang took a deep breath, his eyes were clear and cold, "But even if there is nothing to do, I will never go with you!"
"Why? Is it because of ......?"
Chu Yidao looked at him curiously, "The dignity of a man?"
Song Ziyang smiled noncommittally and did not speak.
"Well, boy, my aunt appreciates you. ”
Chu Yidao waved his hand domineeringly, "My man, his strength can not be as strong as me, of course, he is destined to be not as strong as me, but he must be a man who stands up to the sky!"
Song Ziyang shook his head and said seriously: "In the future, I will definitely be stronger than you!"
With the existence of a yin-yang mirror, he believes that his future strength will never lose to anyone.
It's like your own guts.
"Don't be delusional, just be quiet and be a man who stands up to the sky behind me. ”
Chu Yidao glanced at him with pity and said, "The stronger you are, the more you can feel the gap between you and me! You can not believe it now, but you will understand in the future." ”
Song Ziyang smiled and was silent.
"Big stupid cow, get down quickly, give up your sweaty horse to the pretty guy to ride, you follow behind!"
Chu Yidao turned his head and shouted, his voice was as domineering as ever.
The reckless man who was almost about to burn with blood all over his body, didn't even have a word of rebuttal when he heard this, he obediently jumped off the horse with a bitter face, and after taking it over, he stuffed the reins into Song Ziyang's hand that could not be refused.
"What attracts me is not your handsome and playful skin, but a special smell that I can't help but be fascinated by......"
Chu suddenly poked his head over and whispered in Song Ziyang's ear.
"Drive!"
With that, she turned on her horse, whipped up, and galloped.
More than ten big men also hurriedly followed, and before leaving, they all smiled kindly at Song Ziyang.
Only the reckless man and the stupid cow glared at him viciously, and ran wildly behind the sweaty BMW, but he was not left behind at all.
"Boy, we'll meet again. ”
Chu Yidao's crisp and domineering voice came from afar.
And Song Ziyang was still stunned, thinking about what Chu Yidao said before leaving, and muttered with a puzzled expression: "What smell? What kind of smell? I haven't taken a shower for a few days and the smell of sweat rolling in the dirt?"
He looked down and sniffed his body, and sure enough, there was a strong smell of sweat.
"It's strange that she likes the taste......"
He stepped onto his steed and muttered to himself.