Chapter 185: Lonely Desert
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After the group of bandits dispersed, Ye Suiyun asked, "What's your name?" ”
"Ding Wang." Captain Ding replied.
Ye Suiyun asked again: "What kind of goods are you transporting?" ”
Ding Wang said: "Back to Haohan, this is the material transported to Nanping Mountain." In a team like ours, there are dozens of them every day. Ye Suiyunqi said: "Nanping Mountain? Isn't that the territory of the Haoqi Alliance? Ding Wang replied: "Yes, since the hero knows, he should understand that the war between the two alliances is imminent, and they are all in preparation now." Ye Suiyun secretly thought that this was not his own business, so he should rescue Tang Xiyao and the others first.
Waiting until noon, the horse's hooves roared, and a larger horse team galloped and stopped not far in front of Ye Suiyun. First, a bearded man pointed at Ye Suiyun with a horsewhip and said, "Is that him?" ”
Ding Wang shouted: "Commander Wang save me... ”
The bearded king said angrily: "It's all useless, what kind of great ability can such a cucumber egg have, it's all waste." ”
Ye Suiyun listened to him quietly and asked, "Do you know the whereabouts of Miss Tang and the others?" ”
Commander Wang squinted and snorted: "What kind of girl is a man, tell you, no matter what girl she is, she can't live here in Lao Tzu." ”
Ye Suiyun asked, "Since you don't know what you're here for?" ”
"Bold." Commander Wang shouted, his body got up from the saddle, his body slammed in the air, and he had an iron hook with wolf teeth in his hand, and only pounced on Ye Suiyun.
Ye Suiyun didn't avoid it, and when the surnamed Wang flew in front of him, he hit the root of his neck with a volley, and then grabbed the iron hook with his backhand. In the eyes of the others, they didn't see what happened at all, only to see that the momentum of the king commander rushed up like a rainbow, and before he could fight, he fell heavily to the ground and did not move. What is even more strange is that the weapon is in the hands of the enemy.
Ye Suiyun asked, "Is there anyone bigger than him?" Go find it. After speaking, he threw the iron hook of wolf's tooth that flashed black light downward, and with a snort, the iron hook disappeared and disappeared.
Everyone was stunned, the king commander was strong in martial arts, he was a well-known brave general, in the Valley of the Wicked, except for the ten adults, no one could speak softly than him. Ding Wang stammered: "Don't... Don't be stunned, go... Go and find it. Lord Shen. ”
When several people on the other side heard this, their faces changed suddenly, and they seemed to be extremely frightened when they heard Lord Shen's words, and one of them said, "If Lord Shen knew about us... He will not spare us ... ”
Ding Wang glanced at Ye Suiyun cautiously and said, "This good man... So.. is so anxious to find someone, maybe only Lord Shen... CAN KNOW ... Just go.. Everyone knew that they couldn't, and they scattered again.
Ye Suiyun asked, "Does this Lord Shen really know my friend's whereabouts?" Ding Wang resignedly: "Yes. . . Be.. "I thought that even if you kid is cross, you will look good when Lord Shen comes.
After waiting for a few more hours, I also saw that the sun was setting in the west, and sure enough, a large group of people and horses rushed in again. The leader was Shen Mianfeng, who was full of anger. The subordinate on the side said: "Lord Shen, it was the person in front who robbed our goods and injured Commander Wang and Captain Ding. Shen Mianfeng didn't say a word, stepped up his horse, stayed until the distance was close, and finally saw that the person waiting there was Ye Suiyun, and suddenly his soul flew out of the sky, pulled the stiff rope hard, turned the horse's head and ran, and couldn't help but shout: "My grandmother's good girl, why is he here, the wicked Gu is in trouble, retreat quickly, no one can control this kid except Boss Wang." The rest of the people were taken aback, but they didn't expect that the young descendant looked at a few taels of meat, and even masters like Shen Mianfeng were so afraid of him. Suddenly, they were in a hurry, and they all turned their horses and fled.
Ye Suiyun had already discovered the comers, so he wouldn't allow them to escape at this time. Unfolded his body, several ups and downs chased after him, and one of them stopped in front of the horse team and shouted, "Dismount." ”
Shen Mianfeng is a famous figure after all, although he is panicked, he can't be a turtle with a shrunken head at this critical juncture. He turned over and dismounted, and without waiting for the opponent to stand still, he attacked with both hands into claws, making tricky and strange moves, trying to hurt the enemy with surprise.
Ye Suiyun was caught off guard and retreated frequently. secretly thought that this person should be the 'Lord Shen' in their mouths, and it was really powerful. After dodging a few moves in a row, he knew the number of his paths, stabilized his body, and counterattacked with the power of his palm. The Nether Claw is fierce and fierce, and it is indeed an extremely powerful kung fu in the martial arts, but it can only be dwarfed before the mountains and seas of the Dragon Palm. The two of you come and I fight with four hands, less than twenty together, Shen Mianfeng is no longer supported, only the ability to parry.
Ye Suiyun held his palm and asked, "Where is my friend?" Say spare your life. He asked easily, but he didn't expect Shen Mianfeng to be forced by his palm, and his breath overflowed in his chest, and he couldn't make a sound at all. Shen Mianfeng felt the pressure on his shoulders gradually increase, and secretly told me to take my life. At this time, the black shadow flickered, and a person killed it from nowhere, joined the battle group, and slashed the butterfly towards Ye Suiyun with two knives in his hand.
Ye Suiyun's waist flashed, and he raised his foot to kick the opponent's knife handle. Unexpectedly, the man did not rush forward, he collected his knife and slashed back, forcing Ye Suiyun to retreat and retreat three steps. Shen Mianfeng escaped from the ghost gate, and he was already sweating profusely.
The knife man shouted, "Go." After speaking, he quickly slashed at Ye Suiyun several times and entangled him. Shen Mianfeng and the others took the opportunity to get on their horses and gallop away.
Ye Suiyun steadied his footsteps, saw that the swordsman had also returned to his horse, and shouted, "Where to run." "A roc pounced on him with wings spread and wanted to grab the reins of his horse. Suddenly hearing the sound of fluttering in his ears, he hurriedly breathed and fell to the ground in the air, jumped three feet backwards on his toes, and then there was a sound like a raindrop, and dozens of feather arrows fell from where he was standing and nailed to the ground. Seeing that the swordsman had galloped away and couldn't catch up, Ye Suiyun gritted his teeth angrily. When he returned to the same place, he found that Ding Wang and the horses were also gone, and he was the only one left in the huge Shachuan.
Ye Suiyun looked into the distance, and for a while, the six gods had no owner, and he didn't know what to do. But after thinking about it, Tang Xiyao and the others may be in danger at this time, waiting for themselves to save them, how can they be discouraged. Thinking like this, he cheered up again and chased in the direction where Shen Mianfeng and the others had fled.
The horse was lost, Ye Suiyun could only rely on himself, he carried out light work, a stream of true qi flew between his chest and abdomen, his feet were fast and light, and he ran in the desert. From afar, it looks like a bird gliding on the water, and no dust flies wherever it passes.
Towards evening, Ye Suiyun stopped beside the ruins of a sand dune, alone at this time, and had no food and water, regretting that he was in too much of a hurry to get out of town. Left and right helpless, just as he was about to meditate and rest, he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves. Ye Suiyun immediately got up to check, only to see a group of people stopped far away, and one of them rode forward alone and shouted at Ye Suiyun: "The kid surnamed Ye, you guy who doesn't know life or death." Do you think you can be lawless by relying on your high martial arts? ”
Ye Suiyun was surprised when he saw that it was Shen Mianfeng who was scolding, he didn't expect him to dare to come back, and couldn't help laughing: "Speaking of lawlessness, who else in this world can compare with the Valley of the Wicked, you brother still have the face to talk about others, it's really funny." ”
I only heard Shen Mianfeng continue: "The Valley of the Wicked is not a place for you to set foot at will, so go back to your hometown quickly." ”
Ye Suiyun said angrily: "Do you think Young Master Ben is willing to come, where did you hide my friend?" ”
Shen Mianfeng said: "They are doomed to death when they enter the Valley of the Wicked, and if you don't roll, it will be a dead end." If you want to save people, you must pass my level first, do you dare to fight? ”
Ye Suiyun didn't expect the other party to take the initiative to provoke, and said proudly: "Fight, fight." Then the two fought again. This time, Shen Mianfeng was quite calm, only defending but not attacking, and he and Ye Suiyun made more than 30 moves before he escaped. Ye Suiyun chased after him, but he had the same encounter as before, and was stopped by a rain of arrows shot from a distance. Seeing that Shen Mianfeng and the others were running farther and farther, Ye Suiyun was unwilling and chased after him. Helplessly, it is far away, and the manpower is exhausted from time to time, so how can it be compared to a fast horse. After running like this for half an hour, gradually, the dust raised by the horses' hooves could no longer be seen.
At this time, the moon was rising, Ye Suiyun was tired and hungry, sitting cross-legged on the ground, spitting out the old and accepting the new for a while, and then his vitality gradually recovered. He knew very well that this place was full of dangers, so he would never dare to breathe deeply, and only carried Xiao Zhou Tian in the Qi Sea meridians. The eyes are slightly closed, eight minutes of rest, and two points of spirit are still always sensing the danger that is coming at any time. In the desert, the night is like a dead place, there is no slightly scorching sunshine of the day, and there is no sound of insects and birds, only the cold wind that keeps blowing.
I don't know how long it took, there was a sudden sound in the dark night, Ye Suiyun woke up immediately, he listened carefully, the rhythm of the sound was fixed, like the collision of iron rings.
The voice got closer and closer, and finally as far as Ye Suiyun could see, a person appeared, wearing a plain robe and a Buddha bead hanging from his neck, and it was actually a bald fat monk. He held a glittering eight-leaf demon pestle in his hand. Fang Cai's voice was produced by the iron rings on the pestle hitting each other. The monk stood still and looked Ye Suiyun up and down.
Ye Suiyun said coldly: "What is the urgency of this master, he is in a hurry in this late night desert. ”
The monk nodded and said, "It's really you." The poor monk is polite. ”
Ye Suiyunqi said: "You know me? Who knew that the monk had a straight face when he heard this, and said, "I don't know." Ye Suiyun was speechless, unable to figure out what he meant by what he said just now.
Suddenly, I saw the monk's iron pestle swing and slam it over. Ye Suiyun didn't expect the iron pestle to look bulky, but in the other party's hand, it was as fast as a sword, and when he was caught off guard, he couldn't dodge, so he immediately sank his waist and stomach, saw the momentum, and slapped the green dragon out of the water with a move.
Hearing only the sound of 'bang', the monk's Zhangba iron pestle almost flew out of his hand, desperately urging the internal force to barely grasp it, shouting: "Good palm power." He steadied himself, held the pestle in one hand, and swung it in all directions. Ye Suiyun took a few moves, and noticed that his iron pestle was not only amazingly powerful, but also flexible and not lost short soldiers, thinking that this person was really powerful, and the strength of his internal strength seemed to be half a step higher than Shen Mian's style.
After counting together, the most headache for Ye Suiyun was that every time the other party swung, the iron pestle itself was also rotating rapidly with the shaft head as the center, so that the iron ring on the pestle was like a windmill blade, and he wanted to grab the head of the cane several times, but he was forced to retreat by turning the blade, but he was frequently in danger.
The strange monk smiled proudly: "How is it, how does this 'Zen Yue Staff Method' taste, the poor monk has never used it in front of you before, this is the first time." Ye Suiyun squeezed out a hint of respite with his palms, and said, "Didn't you say that we had never met?" The monk was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "I don't know." After saying that, it was another pestle, and he stepped up his attack.
Ye Suiyun was annoyed that the other party was messing around, and refused to make it clear, and said angrily: "What's the big deal about breaking the iron rod." "He played a style of 'shocking a hundred miles' with his right hand, and slapped several palms with one hand three feet in front of the monk, and the palm power suddenly disrupted the pace of the opponent's move, and then a style of 'Shenlong into the clouds', and his right hand was reversed, grabbing the body of the staff like a bag and taking something.
The monk was shocked and just scolded: "Boy, you dare... Ye Suiyun's left hand had already reached the front door, and the monk couldn't care about the weapon anymore, so he hurriedly let go, and then leaned up, leaning out, so as to avoid the danger of breaking his skull.
Ye Suiyun thrust the iron pestle into the soil and said, "This guy is heavy enough, what other tricks does the great monk have." ”
The monk made a break with his hands and said: "This 'floating palm' is also a poor monk's life, please give advice." ”
Two palms of Pu Yeda slapped over, Ye Suiyun also came out to meet him, he had never seen anyone who dared to fight with him, the two did not fight fast, but fought with momentum. When you come and go, the monk's palm seems to be wider and wider, suppressed from all directions. But Ye Suiyun guarded Mount Tai steadily, ignoring it at all, just kept urging his palm to strike out. Sure enough, after fighting for a while, the monk gradually felt overwhelmed, his body began to stagnate, and his palm power became more and more dispersed between moves, and finally he could only protect his body.
Ye Suiyun's advantage is even more obvious, his right hand hits three palms, his left hand is three palms, and the six palms are struck from up and down, left and right, which is exactly a style of 'seeing the dragon in the field'.
The monk barely blocked it, but unexpectedly came three more palms, only to hear a bang, his fat body was knocked out, rolled in the sand a few times, sat up and hummed: "Good boy, I haven't seen you for a few years, and my skills have risen again." As soon as he spoke, he couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly added: "But I don't know you." ”
Ye Suiyunqi said: "Do you know it?" ”
The strange monk turned over and stood up, turned around and ran, and said, "I don't know." With that, his figure disappeared into the darkness. Ye Suiyun caught up a few steps and said, "Hey, don't want the iron pestle?" ”
"Just put it where it is, and I'll take it myself." The sound grew farther and farther in the darkness.
Ye Suiyun puffed up and said, "I don't care if I lose it." ”
"Hehe, my Monk Chen's things, who dares to take them indiscriminately." Finally, the last sentence was finished, and there was no more sound in the night. Ye Suiyun secretly thought, it turned out that this person's name was Monk Chen, and he was really a strange person. Just as he was about to sit down and rest, he suddenly thought that he couldn't let this guy run away, maybe he was also a disciple of the Wicked Valley, and he could find out the whereabouts of Tang Xiyao and the others. Thinking of this, I hurriedly chased after it, but there was still a little figure. Ye Suiyun ran north like a headless fly. When the sky is exposed to the white of the fish's belly, I can vaguely see the footprints on the ground looming, and I know that the direction is not bad.
Crossing a sand dune, I suddenly saw two people and two horses standing in front of me. Ye Suiyun knew that the comer was not good, so he gathered his mind and stepped forward. When I got closer, I saw that one of them was the double knife man who rescued Shen Mianfeng halfway yesterday. The other was a gloomy young man, not much older than himself.
Ye Suiyun was about to ask: "You... Who knew that the young man suddenly said: "Three moves." Ye Suiyun didn't know what he meant, and he was surprised that the strong wind was blowing in his face, and the other party's palm had already slashed at his head. He hurriedly raised his palms to resist, and as soon as the two of them touched each other's hands, Ye Suiyun was shocked to find that the opponent's palm power was actually spiraling out, scattering his strength in an instant, and then a cold chill penetrated through his palm. He hurriedly regained his strength and tapped the other party's wrist.
The young man snorted coldly, turned his five fingers into claws, and grabbed Ye Suiyun's door, this was a move to surround Wei and save Zhao, forcing him to pull a move.
Ye Suiyun was flustered but not confused, his left hand protected his head and face, and his right hand was still pointed. The other party's palms shrank slightly, and the two sucked together with their palms.
The young man said, "You are the one who seeks death." After speaking, I saw that the nails of his five fingers were oozing black gas, and he was obviously exercising. Ye Suiyun felt a chill in his palm, and knew that something was wrong, so he immediately used his internal force to swim all over his body, and his arm shook out. The young man's face changed color, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand, taking a few steps back. He stared at Ye Suiyun, there seemed to be some frustration in his eyes, and he snorted coldly: "The three moves are over." After saying that, he got on his horse and didn't look back.
Ye Suiyun shook his hand and said, "One is stranger than the other." ”
The swordsman, who had never been silent, spoke at this time: "Quickly turn around, go back and forth from here, and don't go any further." Valley of the Wicked is not the place you should be. Ye Suiyun was stunned for a moment and said, "If I don't find my friends, I will never give up." ”
The swordsman said: "The young man does not know the height of the sky, the master of the Valley of the Wicked is like a cloud, and there are poisonous insects and beasts everywhere, and everyone in the world is terrified." Listen to my kind words and persuasion, friends can be found again, but there is only one life. ”
Ye Suiyun asked rhetorically: "How can the word friend be so easy to choose in your Excellency's heart?" His hands shook, the dust under his feet was flying, and he said categorically: "Don't talk about the Valley of the Wicked, in order to save all friends, even the Yama Palace, I have to break through." ”
With two swishs, the swordsman was already double-edged in his hand, and said, "Okay, it's a man." Since you are obsessed, I will give you a ride. ”