Volume 1 The Wind and Thunder Rise in the City Chapter 18 The Momentum of the Axe

Zhang Jiutian suddenly looked back, his eyes seemed to shoot sharp light, and he stabbed straight at Han Youyu, who was stunned.

Buddhism and Taoism are all monks, and the first precept is to abstain from killing.

"What the hell is the matter, from the truth!"

Like a thunderbolt in his ears, the eight words actually shocked Han Youyu a few steps back.

Han Youyu was speechless with a frightened face, but Han Kunpeng was also extremely regretful now, secretly annoying how he had a hot head in the first place to tell the teacher about the sister and brother who seemed to be his fate, but now it is good, I am afraid that he will also be implicated.

Zhang Jiutian angrily looked at Han Youyu, who was like a sifting bran, and then looked at Han Kunpeng, who was bowing his head and silent, and shouted again: "You say! ”

Han Kunpeng knew that he couldn't hide this time, so he ignored his younger brother who was secretly making eyes next to him, and told the matter from beginning to end in 1510, and even relied on his master and the reputation of the family to find the Song family to solve it privately.

Zhang Jiutian was angry when he heard it, and Bo Jinhou in the courtyard gritted his teeth even more, he couldn't have imagined that the Song family, who was so considerate to his aunt on weekdays, had no conscience, if it weren't for Ye San's control of Bo Jinhou, he couldn't wait to go to the Song family to theorize.

"Bastard!"

Zhang Jiutian, who has always had a good temper, was furious at this time, afraid that he would also mess up the Dao heart that he had cultivated over the years, so he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said: "You two will go back to the master with me, and you will listen to the master's disposition." ”

"Wait."

The four people who had never been allowed to enter the door were stopped by their sister again, "Is this to let the head of your sect deal with this matter?" ”

Zhang Jiutian was only angry just now, and then he remembered that the party was still behind him, and hurriedly said: "Although Miss Yeer can rest assured, the poor road is guaranteed by my Wudang reputation for thousands of years, and it will be dealt with according to the rules of Wudang, never..."

"I believe in the Nine Heavens Dao Master." My sister interrupted with a smile, "But as far as I know, the head of your sect, Jiuding Dao Chief, likes you very much, who knows how you will deal with this matter when you go back to Wudang." ”

Zhang Jiutian was speechless for a while.

What Miss Yeer said in his mouth was not unreasonable, and he also knew that the senior brother in charge regarded this apprentice as his own, even if there was a saying that the next generation was hurt, but in the eyes of the disciples, he also loved it a little too much, and if he really wanted to bring back Wudang, how to deal with Han Youyu, who "killed innocent women in vain", made him really uncertain. After all, the head of the mountain still has the final say, and he has no name or point, so it is really too early to make this guarantee.

"Today, you took the initiative to come, why don't I take a compromise method, and the Taoist chief will take a look." Sister said again, smiling so that Zhang Jiutian couldn't refuse and didn't know how to refuse, so she had to agree: "Miss Yeer, please speak." ”

"As the saying goes, debts are repaid, and murder is a matter of course, and the Nine Heavens Dao Elder said that this is not true?"

"Yes." Zhang Jiutian said a little reluctantly, after all, it is also a sect of rivers and lakes, and it has its own practices in the rivers and lakes. Han Kunpeng had already taken care of everything in the official mansion, and as soon as he sent the official to say that Zhang Jiutian, a person in the rivers and lakes, he couldn't accept it, otherwise it would be impossible to say this kind of thing in the first time. Just listening to the meaning of the second lady on the other side, is it difficult to go through the formalities of the government?

My sister said again: "It's better to be private, what does the Taoist think?" ”

The people in the rivers and lakes are the most shameful to deal with the government, hearing this, Zhang Jiutian's heart was a little relieved, and he said: "Okay." ”

"This little brother is the woman's son, so let them compete and judge for themselves."

My sister finally got to the point, and Zhang Jiutian suddenly realized that it was no wonder that this young man's behavior was so radical just now, and now it is easy to understand.

My sister didn't wait for Zhang Jiutian to speak, and said, "If the Nine Heavens Dao Master thinks that my method is not good, you can also think of a better method, and I will also consider it?" ”

Zhang Jiutian suddenly felt that the little girl in front of him had set himself a trap that he couldn't refuse step by step, and he unconsciously got in, and now he really can't say anything if he doesn't agree.

Zhang Jiutian's heart turned, such as their famous faction, they pay attention to the rules, and the affairs of their own sect are best handled by themselves, in the final analysis, they still don't like others to intervene.

After just a slight mutter, Zhang Jiutian suddenly asked: "I don't know what this benefactor has to do with the second miss and the third son, how can I feel that the second miss of the night speaks for him everywhere." ”

"What does the Nine Heavens Dao Master mean, my sister and brother draw their swords to help each other when they see injustice, but they can't get used to seeing your disciples so rampant and domineering and lawless, is it good to help this little brother?"

Sister said a thorn in Zhang Jiutian's army, Zhang Jiutian was speechless again, just as he thought in his heart, he was decent and paid attention to the rules, but he also paid attention to reputation.

What Han Youyu did was clearly holding the golden signboard of Wudang.

It was this Wudang No. 1 chanter who was embarrassed again.

This girl has been led by the nose from beginning to end, and Zhang Jiutian felt some powerlessness for the first time.

"Then according to what Miss Yeer said, they will solve it on their own." Zhang Jiutian also had to make a choice.

Han Youyu peeked at Han Kunpeng as if asking for help, the latter now couldn't protect himself, how could he still think about him, just lowered his head and pretended not to see it, ignoring him.

Han Youyu panicked.

Bo Jinhou's eyes are now full of revenge, and he can't wait to peel the skin of Han Youyu with cramps, and he has subconsciously rejected other things around him, but he vaguely heard that it meant that he could take revenge, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

My sister turned around and stopped talking to Zhang Jiutian, and walked straight to the swing under the tree by feeling, passing by Bo Jinhou, her voice was not lowered, thinking that she also deliberately let Zhang Jiutian hear it.

"The blade is ruthless, the fist and the foot are eyeless. Then kill him and avenge your aunt. ”

My sister said this lightly, as if she was instructing her family to have some food, and even Zhang Jiutian felt that it seemed natural for her sister to say this.

Zhang Jiutian frowned, a little annoyed by this girl's unashamed words, years of self-cultivation forced him to suppress the impatience in his heart, and was about to speak, but Zhang Jiuqing on the side took the lead and said: "What a big breath, I see who dares to joke about the life and death of my disciples." ”

My sister put her hands behind her back, ignoring the Kundao female crown that looked like she had been bitten by her tail, and muttered, "I dare." The voice was very low, but it was accurately transmitted to the ears of the female crown, and then she turned her head and smiled, which was extremely ironic.

The only female crown in Wudang's generation who was dressed in blue clothes was extremely angry, and she wanted to get angry but was afraid of the silent night watchman over there, she snorted coldly, and could only sprinkle her anger on Han Youyu, and scolded sideways: "Don't go quickly!" ”

Han Youyu feels that he is really a wreck now, he usually gives others faces, but now he has become a face to look at, this is used to being domineering, and now he really doesn't feel a taste in his heart, but he blames his brother for inviting such a god, and he has scolded himself like something in the past few days. Frightened, bypassing Zhang Jiutian and Zhang Jiuqing, Han Youyu entered the small courtyard, and the other three also entered.

Ye San let go of Bo Jinhou, patted him on the shoulder, and instructed: "Don't be afraid, just do what you have practiced in the past two days." ”

Of course, Bo Jinhou will not be afraid, and his heart of wanting to break Han Youyu's body into thousands of pieces has become an obsession, at this time, he has no other thoughts in his heart except revenge, and he doesn't say anything at the moment, Xuanhua Axe mentions it, and he rushes to Han Youyu without saying a word.

Han Youyu has been suffocating for the past few days, first let Ye Sangen kick the qi in his body and lose his body, and he couldn't get out of bed for a few days, and he was almost locked in the house after recovering, and he was finally able to go out or his own uncle and ancestor came, and he had to secretly go out to have fun and was caught, and he was beaten with a rod that replaced the wattle with dust and let himself lie on the bed for a day and night.

The more Han Youyu thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt in his heart, after all, it was not because he came to this Lixia City. This person will drill the horns of the bull when he is radical, and even his ideas are a little extreme. Han Youyu didn't think that this was caused by himself, but he felt that the root cause of all this was not all because of the three sisters and brothers of the night, in his mind, if it weren't for these two people, he would still be able to spend all day and night singing in this Lixia City.

But resentment after resentment, Han Youyu knew very well that he was not the opponent of the man who stood behind the beautiful woman in coarse cloth clothes and looked harmless.

It doesn't matter if you can't beat you, see that this kid is close to you, then teach him a lesson, just to relieve the master's sucking spirit in the past few days.

Han Youyu thought very simply, he has been immersed in martial arts for more than ten years like him, and at a glance, he knew that the young novice in front of him was not counted, and he probably didn't know the slightest bit about his fur, except for the human-height broken axe, which was a bit of momentum, and this game was not stable in the style of a fancy frame, even if he only had his fists and feet left, he was afraid that he could be knocked down by using his hands.

Thinking of this, Han Youyu not only had a surge of enthusiasm, but also had to let this little lady see the master's methods, otherwise she would be flattened.

These thoughts flashed, and Han Youyu saw that the young man with the axe was no more than a foot away from him, and he immediately gathered his mind.

Bo Jinhou shot angrily, and the powerful and heavy slash was not limited to the strength of Qianjun, and the sound of the wind directly took Han Youyu Tianling. When he came up, he didn't have any fancy fighting posture, so that Han Youyu secretly said that it was nothing more than that, and he raised his hand to grab the handle of the axe, trying to block the opponent's attack first and then attack the middle door.

Han Youyu is also a veteran after all, and he came up with a cracking move in an instant, along with the attack moves, and snorted disdainfully in his spare time. After all, Bo Jinhou's attack had no routine at all, and it was like a rogue who picked up a guy-style attack with his hands, and there was no threat to Han Youyu.

Bo Jinhou didn't care if he couldn't open the empty door, he just thought about the three-plate axe that he had practiced countless times in the past two days, controlling the rhythm of breathing and breathing, and reciting the three tricks that he called "I will be without a name" in his mouth.

Han Youyu, who was in the battle situation, was just a little underestimated by the enemy, and Zhang Jiutian at the door was doing something, just from the axe-wielding young man who didn't know his name and walking with an axe, he could see that this kind of long-style weapon suitable for charging and sweeping the enemy on the battlefield was definitely not simple, and then looked closely at the few coiled green tendons on the arm of the axe, I am afraid that it is definitely not as threatening as it seems.

Zhang Jiutian wanted to say a word to remind him, but he saw that Han Youyu had already raised his hand to touch the long handle of the giant axe, and his other hand also turned the palm flower print towards Bo Jinhou's chest.

Bo Jinhou naturally saw the other party attacking with a palm, but Ye Sangen didn't teach him how to deal with it, thinking that even if he took a hard beating, he would chop Han Youyu, who was less than five feet away from him in front of him, to death with an axe.

Han Youyu was about to steal joy when he saw that Bo Jinhou didn't hide from it, but he suddenly realized that the axe handle in his hand taught him to mess up his proportions like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and this strength was not at all within the range of his cognition.

What a horror!

Han Youyu didn't have time to think about it, instinctively retreated on tiptoe, no matter how he attacked the opponent again, he opened the empty door, let alone attack with this force, he was afraid that he would die ugly.

However, the distance was too close, even if Han Youyu was sensitive, he was afraid that he would not be able to dodge, his body tilted as much as he could, and he watched the axe blade draw down against his face from top to bottom, and the rather expensive linen green shirt cracked open with a "bang", and even the ivory white fan that had been pinned to his waist was also split out.

Han Youyu was shocked, it seemed that he had underestimated this person, and quickly adjusted his mentality to accept his contempt, and responded with twelve points of spirit.

It's late.

Ye Sangen, who understood the benefits and disadvantages of this axe method, had already drawn a conclusion to Han Youyu from his heart.

After the first type is completed, this follow-up trick will begin to continue, a sweep and a continuous attack on Han Youyu, Han Youyu, who lost the lead at the beginning, is overwhelmed, and can only dodge left and right, and every time he almost sticks to the axe to turn the danger into a disaster, he can avoid it.

Han Youyu hid hard, but Bo Jinhou was able to play with strength, the axe was picked up in his hand like a commanding chopstick, and one move was like a move and one move was fast, and the power was so powerful that it was Han Youyu who was in it, even Zhang Jiutian, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, secretly locked his brows.

Han Youyu will avoid a sweep again, as the saying goes, an inch long is an inch strong, an inch is short and an inch is dangerous, but Han Youyu now thinks that this long weapon is strong and dangerous? Although it has been seen that the other party is using three tricks back and forth, but even so, Han Youyu is powerless to fight back, and he is afraid that he can't hide, so how can he have the heart to fight back?

Although Han Kunpeng couldn't understand the danger inside, he saw that his younger brother was dwarfed by each other, and he took a step forward and bowed slightly, and whispered "Uncle Shizu".

Zhang Jiutian is actually very conflicted in his heart, no matter how unbearable Han Youyu is, he is also a disciple of Wudang, and he can't let a nameless junior compare with him, and if it spreads, where will Wudang's face go? But if it is to help, not to mention the famous Ye San of the young generation opposite, he will not sit idly by, even if it is spread out to bully Xiao Mo, it is said that it is for Wudang, even if it is for himself, he will not have a good reputation.

Han Kunpeng saw that Zhang Jiutian and Zhang Jiuqing ignored him, and he was anxious, looking at this trend, it is estimated that most of his fellow brothers will have to explain here, how can they have the face to see their parents when they go back? It was another "Uncle Shi", and Han Kunpeng's voice was also full of anxiety.

But no one paid attention to him.

However, Han Youyu, who had become a loser in dodging left and right in the field, was already unable to parry, and he was afraid that he would die after a few breaths.

Looking at the opposite side again, Bo Jinhou, who played the three-plate axe like a golden dragon in one go, was already red-eyed, and the strength in his hand increased a few points, and he couldn't wait for the next axe to make Han Youyu's blood splash on the spot.

Han Youyu was really panicked.

He never expected that he would arrive in Lixia City on a whim this time, and he couldn't help but provoke this pair of world-famous siblings who had disappeared for three years to touch the mold of such a bad star.

This is a competition, this is completely a fight!

Han Youyu was already out of order, and he retreated again and again.

But if there is a retreat, it will be a foregone conclusion.

Night three closer.

The night is full of thoughts.

Zhang Jiutian held his breath.

Zhang Jiuqing frowned.

Han Kunpeng paced restlessly.

Seeing that an axe entrained and pierced the void with the momentum of an axe, it slashed straight at Han Youyu's face door, this one, not to mention the blood splashed on the spot, I am afraid that I will not be able to keep the whole corpse.

"It's over."

Ye San saw the situation himself, and felt that his sister, who had been holding his forearm, let go of his hand and let out a breath of turbidity.

"Help!"

But he never thought that the abnormal change was prominent, and Zhang Jiutian, who had been quietly watching the competition in the field, shouted loudly, like a spring thunder, disturbing the peace.

Mo said that the three sisters and brothers were stunned for a moment, and even the movements of Bo Jinhou and Han Youyu in the field were stagnant.

Between the lightning and flint, I heard Bo Jinhou shout, and the giant axe fell again, splitting Huashan with the momentum of opening the sky!