Chapter 63: Little Show

“...... Please come with me. ”

After a moment of silence, Father Gao turned around and walked out, Song Yi followed, and the young man also jumped up and down. Wang Fu stood in place, his gloomy gaze locked on Song Yi.

At this point, the other guests finally came to their senses and looked at each other, all seeing in each other's eyes the question "Do they really want to fight"?

"Tsk, what are you doing sitting stupidly, go and see!"

Seeing Song Yi stepping out of the room, the young man in black rushed to follow, and the woman in green and the rest of the people also hurried over. The Wang family waited until they were almost gone, and then they got up one after another, walking out slowly, as if they had won the battle.

Wang Fu walked at the back of the team, patted the shoulder of the scimitar man, and said something in his ear, and the man was stunned and nodded.

Soon only Gao Cheng was left in the hall, he looked around at the luncheon that was interrupted by this accident, sighed, stomped his feet, and also marched towards the martial arts arena.

......

The sky is high and the clouds are light, the daylight is sparse, and a breeze blows, which makes people feel cold all over. Standing on the martial arts arena, Song Yi looked up at the sky in the west, a black cloud was surging there, like a surging tide, getting closer and bigger.

It's going to change.

Today's martial arts arena is completely different from yesterday, there is no bustling visitors, there is no solemn memorial, everything returns to its simple and tidy nature, the stones on the ground are silent and neat, the straight gap extends into the distance, and you can see the outline of the mountains stretching into the distance, like a gentle giant, Gongwei This side of the water and soil has multiplied from generation to generation, and the creatures are endless.

However, in this gentle world, there are dark and ferocious ghosts, the wind is everywhere, the clouds are unpredictable, and there is also the rainstorm and thunder that will fall at any time, devouring the lives of fresh youth.

Devil's Breath ...... What is it?

Where did it come from and where did it come from?

Is it possible to completely eradicate it so that it will no longer be a harm to the world?

Thinking of the fourteen-year-old Gao Yulan's white bones sinking to the bottom of the water, Song Yi sighed silently, retracted his gaze, and stared at the young man standing not far away.

There is a childish indifference on the face of the young man of the Wang family, which can also be seen on the faces of other people in the Wang family, but Song Yi still feels that he is different from others, perhaps because other people in the Wang family only look at Wang Fuma, like a statue of clay, without assertiveness and emotion at all.

As for Wang Fu himself, he took another step forward on the basis of the statue, like a moving, zombie-like thing.

"You're young, so I don't need a sword first. ”

Song Yi said as he took off his saber and put it on the ground next to him. This move startled a round of applause around, and the guests who came to watch the battle had formed a circle on the martial arts arena, among which was Song Yi and the boy who were facing each other.

This move also made the young man dissatisfied, he frowned, and said angrily: "You dare to look down on me?!"

"I'm going to look up to you, you're going to die......"

Before the words fell, Song Yi's figure flashed, and he rushed towards the young man, and he was in front of him in an instant! The young man was startled, and handed a backhand sword towards Song Yi, Song Yi's body shook again, and with a move and a press of his right hand, he used his palm as a knife and simply hit him on the back of the neck!

"Hmm!"

The young man rushed forward, his knees were already weak, and he was about to kneel to the ground, but Song Yi lifted his hand again, pinched the back of his neck, and grabbed the person by force. Then he flicked his left hand on the boy's right wrist, took his sword off, and held it in his hand.

One blow to defeat the enemy, one move to disarm, Song Yi can be described as a good start, simply and neatly take down the opponent.

The young man was so shocked that his limbs were weak, he didn't expect him to be so powerful, he wanted to scold but didn't dare to scold, he blushed, and only waved his hands wildly, but he couldn't hit Song Yi at all.

"You have the courage to jump out, I admire it, I'll just give you a lesson, Xiao Maotou, don't be reckless in the future, let your family come." ”

"You...... You're not a few years older than me, why are you so angry, I don't accept it!"

The young man struggled endlessly, although his neck was aching and numb, and his entire spine was aching, he still gritted his teeth and stiffened, and he did not admit defeat.

"If you don't accept it, you can come again. ”

As soon as the words fell, Song Yi let go of his hand and pushed the person forward, and the young man fell to the ground with an "ouch", falling into the mud. Song Yi threw the sword over again, and the young man turned over and jumped up, grabbed the sword, and slashed at him!

Although the strength of this move is not good, the intention is quite ruthless, and it goes straight to the neck of the person - this young man suffered a loss under Song Yi's hands, and immediately became murderous. Song Yi frowned slightly, and as soon as he let go, the true qi in his palm burst out, impartially, and hit the young man's chest.

The young man's chest was suffocated, as if his heartbeat had stopped, and the sword that had reached Song Yi's neck could no longer be sent, and it hung down softly, Song Yi turned around, went around the back of the young man, grabbed the clothes in the back of his heart, lifted the person, and threw it in the direction where the Wang family was standing.

"Go back, this isn't the place for you to play. ”

"Hmm......" The young man drew a semicircle in the air and rushed to the people, and the servants of the Wang family met him, caught him, and dragged him behind.

Wang Fu stood next to him, watching this farcical fight coldly, until the young man was thrown into the pile by Song Yi, he clapped his hands coldly, and said: "Yes, this little brother is kind-hearted, obviously he has regarded us as bad people, but he still can't bear to kill my uncompetitive nephew, I thought it was ......."

He looked at Gao's father, then at Gao Cheng, and raised his voice: "I originally thought that in a place like Gaojiabao that eats people and doesn't spit out bones, the helpers invited must be ruthless, and kill one when they see it, unlike my Wang family, who are used to being good people, and are also used to being bullied, and ants are reluctant to step on a ......."

"Less nonsense. Song Yi cut off his boasting, picked up the sword, weighed it in his hand, pointed to the pile of people in the Wang family, and said coldly: "Next, who is coming?"

Wang Fu didn't speak, his face was gloomy, and he looked inside the Wang family, and the two women walked out and said in unison: "Young heroes are good, cultivation is better, let's come to learn and learn." ”

Song Yi was stunned, what's the matter, pushed a woman on the field?

After hesitating, the two women had already divided into two sides and stood still, forming a triangle with Song Yi, followed by a flick of their wrists, and the two ribbons fluttered apart, like two gorgeous snakes.

Can't you play rhythmic gymnastics?

Song Yi was secretly worried in his heart, he didn't dare to hold it up, and he was on guard. These two women are obviously very different from the young man who is just a child's nonsense, and this is the official beginning.

Taking a step forward, Song Yi cautiously observed the two, and the two women also observed him. Just as they were looking at each other, they suddenly saw a flash of streamers, and the woman in front of the right took the lead, and the snake-like ribbon went straight to Song Yi's door!

Song Yi was startled, raised his sword to meet the attack, this blow was quite heavy, wrapped in a wind and thunder, and the true qi came out. Hearing only a "bang", the sword blade and the ribbon actually collided with each other, and Song Yi felt that a strong force was scattered by himself, and the reverberating power also made his steps sway.

The woman's side was not so easy, she took several steps back to steady, and her face was surprised.

Seeing the situation, the woman on the left also trampled up, and the ribbon flew into the air, like a whip, circled a few times, and fell on the top of Song Yi's head.

Song Yi raised his sword, and the Liuquan Heart Trick pulled the moves in the fifth layer of the Zhaoyue Sword Technique, and it came up, instantly disturbing the woman's ribbon, and the ribbon that surrounded the falling was like a dead leaf in the wind, brushing and turning, but it never fell.

The woman was anxious and urged the offensive again, but the ribbon was still held by the sword, and it was difficult to advance an inch!

At this point, Song Yi had roughly estimated that her cultivation was not high, at least her true qi was not as thick as her own, so she made up her mind at the moment, her body was short, and she rushed towards her, and the sword blade was sent down diagonally, and it was precisely on her wrist!

"Ahh

The woman couldn't dodge, she exclaimed, blood had been seen on her wrist, Song Yi's left hand was raised again, and with his palm as a sword gesture, he concentrated most of his true qi in his palm and shot down at the woman's chest!

Bang -

With a muffled sound, the woman flew backwards and fell straight out for more than two feet before she landed, and the ribbon also took off her hand and was grabbed by Song Yi on her left hand.

"Sister, you ......"

Seeing the defeat of the sister, the woman on the right was shocked and immediately attacked, Song Yi didn't care, blocked several attacks of her ribbon, and was about to fly her out, when she suddenly felt a tight left hand, and suddenly felt bad, only to see that the ribbon snatched from the woman on the left seemed to be consciously wrapped around her arm and strangled to death!

"Hmph, make you proud......"

The woman who had just been knocked away got up, her eyes showed a fierce light, her hands were folded, and there were words in her mouth, obviously she was urging this ribbon to bind Song Yi's left arm.

"Tsk......"

The first time Song Yi encountered this kind of situation, it was also a small eye-opener. However, at this moment, his left hand was tied, and his movement was inconvenient, and his sword move inevitably delayed by two points.

At the same time as the ribbon fell, a soft sound of "hiss" was heard, and most of the attack was dissolved by the light mask formed by the golden sand, and it fell on Song Yi's ribs, only a little painful.

The woman didn't notice the hidden defense on Song Yi's body, seeing that this blow was successful, her face was pale, and she attacked more and more quickly, Song Yi also became serious, and did not dare to relax, while carrying the sword like flying, she knocked the woman's ribbon away, and secretly concentrated her true qi on her left arm, trying to operate......

With a slight force, the ribbon that bound the left arm seemed to show signs of loosening, and then tightened violently. Song Yi knew in his heart that the woman must also be able to sense the strength of the ribbon and her own reaction, and when she found that she was struggling, she increased her strength to wrap it up.

In that case, then ......

Glancing at the woman on the left, Song Yi said in his heart: Don't blame me for not piping on the jade.

With a flash of body, he picked off the ribbon of the woman on the right, and the true qi that was ready to be launched in Song Yi's left arm rose violently, only to see a blue light burst out, and the true qi condensed into countless blades, coming out of his body!

Tear it up.

There was a loud sound in the air, and the True Qi blade twisted the ribbon wrapped around his left arm into pieces!

"Ahh

This time, her screams were several times worse than the last time, and in the blink of an eye, the sharp edge of her qi had penetrated her shoulder, opening a bloody hole in her body.

"This ......"

Suddenly seeing blood, Gao's father, who was watching the battle, was stunned and at a loss. Gao Cheng covered his mouth, looked at Song Yi, and then looked at the woman who fell to the ground in pain again, cold sweat broke out on her forehead.