Chapter 31 The Profit and the Money
A cold question made the hearts of everyone in the White Horse Pavilion sink suddenly.
Li Yucong forcibly waved his arms and shook his hands, and retreated several feet with the same door behind him, and drew his swords one after another.
Yang Shifei frowned slightly when he saw this.
He was just on guard just now, subconsciously wary of the other party. But looking at this reaction, it is quite suspicious.
Li Yucong raised his sword horizontally, and his face was gloomy: "How did you find out." β
"Strangers can't believe it."
Yang Shifei protected Luo Xian'er to the rear: "This truth is understood even by newcomers who have just entered the rivers and lakes." β
Li Yucong laughed fiercely: "It's a pity that I couldn't stab you to death with a sword." β
Feeling the killing intent of the other party, Luo Xian'er was a little puzzled.
As far as she knew, there was no doubt that the White Horse Pavilion was indeed a righteous sect, and it had nothing to do with Luofu, but why did she suddenly make a move?
If you can get a secret letter from the government to come here, you should be a trustworthy ally... Could it be that he was secretly bought by Qi Guo and became a lackey, and he should cooperate with the outside to help break through?
"When were you bought?"
When Yang Shifei put on a posture to face the battle, Luo Xian'er opened her mouth in a cold tone: "How much reward did Qi Guo give you?" β
Li Yucong was stunned, and quickly smacked his tongue: "Two thieves, they will also beat a rake." β
A man behind him whispered, "Senior brother, don't talk nonsense with them. Since we have the courage to commit treason, we will punish these two traitors first! β
"Wait." Luo Xian'er took out the secret letter from her sleeve: "We are not traitors, but we were invited by the Iron Chief Catcher to come to help. β
"Iron Catch?"
Li Yucong was stunned again, covering his forehead and seeming to fall into deep thought.
And the few people behind him showed a trace of trance on their faces, as if they were sleepwalking during the day.
The shouting and killing under the hill became more and more intense, but there was an eerie silence here.
In this meeting, Yang Shifei was quite stunned.
Just remember the name, is it necessary to react so much?
Luo Xian'er narrowed her eyes as if she was aware of it, and raised the envelope in her hand: "If you don't believe it, you have to see with your own eyes the handwriting of Tie Zongzhuo." β
β... Need not. β
After a while, Li Yucong raised his head, and his eyes seemed to be surging with anger: "I didn't expect that even the Tie Zongzhu in Dongcheng has rebelled, it seems that only our White Horse Pavilion can be relied on!" β
As soon as these words came out, the other three people showed indignant expressions without exception, and they still thought that it was really shameful for Mr. Tie to be arrested.
Yang was stunned. What the hell is this-
Suddenly, if a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he looked back and looked at Luo Xian'er.
- Filth into the brain!
Unexpectedly, not only did Xiang Tianlin fall for it, but even the people of the White Horse Pavilion did not escape.
"There's a lot of filth gathering in the East City?"
"It shouldn't." Luo Xian'er frowned and said, "Even if they come into contact with filth after coming to Dongcheng a few days ago, it is impossible for them to 'get sick' so quickly, and the erosion of filth on martial artists is gradual. β
Yang Shifei's mind moved, recalling Xiang Tianlin's 'diaries'.
This person's madness is indeed not achieved overnight, but is accumulated over time.
"Before they came to the East Side, they were corrupted by filth."
"Two traitors, what are you still discussing in secret!" Li Yucong suddenly shouted, raised his sword and pointed directly: "If you want to keep a whole corpse, quickly tie it up!" β
Yang Shifei ignored it and said in a low voice: "Is there a way to treat it?" β
Luo Xian'er shook her head: "Filth enters the brain and produces hallucinations." Even if he could get rid of the filth, his sanity would not be reversed. β
Yang is right and wrong. It's just that the brain is completely damaged and there is no cure.
A few people from the White Horse Pavilion suddenly stepped forward and rushed over.
"You stay out of the way."
Yang Shifei retracted his gaze, quickly calmed down, did not retreat but advanced head-on, and blasted out with a fierce punch!
Seeing the fierceness of the fist, Li Yucong was shocked, and hurriedly stepped sideways to avoid the fist, and at the same time shook his wrist and groaned, a sharp sword pick.
Boom!
Yang Shifei leaned back and straightened his abdomen, brushed the tip of the sword and dodged past, slammed his cross arm, and smashed the back of his fist towards the opposite door.
But there were three sharp swords on both sides, and the edge suddenly appeared, so he had to retreat halfway.
As soon as he swept out of the corner of his eye, he saw three sword-wielding warriors leaping out from behind Li Yucong, and the three swords attacked all the key points, locking almost all the dodge routes.
However, it is not true that there is no way back.
Yang Shifei slammed down, his palms suddenly clasped the blades stabbing in front of him, twisted in the air, and kicked away the three sharp swords that came one after another with a flying kick.
When he was in the air, he just met Li Yucong's cruel gaze, and immediately threw out several punches, and shook the opponent with a few hard moves.
Bang bang bang!
The four of them retreated in unison, and Yang Shifei also jumped a few laps in mid-air and fell back to the same place.
Li Yucong secretly shook his hand: "This person, so much strength!" β
"Don't touch it hard, form a vajra sword formation!"
The four of them turned their pace, pointed their swords in the air, and their momentum changed abruptly.
Yang Shifei rolled up his sleeves, clenched his fists coldly, and the upper muscles of his arms gradually appeared.
After a rough hand-to-hand fight, it was vaguely estimated that these people were slightly weaker than the Feilin gang leader, and Li Yucong, who was the leader, was slightly stronger.
If it is one-on-one, he is sure to win them one by one within a dozen moves. But these four people cooperate with each other tacitly, and the threat is far from as simple as one plus one.
When a sword strikes, just dodge it. But the four swords attacked from all over the place at the same time, and it was definitely not possible to dodge by moving two more steps.
"ββWhite Horse Pavilion King Kong Sword Formation, specializing in the body to cultivate strong enemies, can break the body qigong, and cut the strong body."
The ethereal female voice suddenly came from behind, which made Yang Shifei stunned.
He glanced sideways slightly, and saw Luo Xian'er standing in place extremely calmly, casting a calm gaze.
"You're a woman, but you know a lot." Li Yucong sneered: "But it's really wishful thinking to find out the flaws in my Vajra Sword Formation." β
Besides, what can they do if they find out the flaws, if they can guide others to break them in a few words, how can their Vajra Sword Formation in the White Horse Pavilion be famous in the rivers and lakes.
Luo Xian'er didn't pay attention to the other party, but just nodded with Yang Shifei.
β......β
The two sides did not communicate, but Yang was blessed and thoughtful.
He slowly contemplated and breathed, letting the cold air flow through his body, and his mind no longer had the slightest ripple, like a clear lake.
The next moment, its figure suddenly moved.
"Formation!"
Li Yucong suddenly shouted.
The figures of the four people flashed together, turning their wrists to sweep the sword, and the cold light flowed, as if they turned into a big net intertwined.
"-Three inches under his hand, and he can be broken with a horizontal blow."
The moment the light female voice sounded, Yang Shifei lowered his head and dodged the double sword strangulation, and slammed his cross arm and elbow fiercely.
A sword-wielding man was about to make a move, but the blade of the sword was slammed away, and the huge force was transmitted to the wrist, causing a numbness in the shock.
"It's not goodβ"
"I'm coming!" Another man raised his sword to fill the position, and the sword encircled and killed him.
Yang Shifei suddenly spun around, lowered his body and flickered, his arms quickly staggered to parry, and forcibly blocked the sword blade that was either slashing or sweeping.
"Above."
Luo Xian'er groaned softly, Yang Shifei suddenly jumped to the ground, kicked his legs left and right, shook the two sharp swords, and at the same time grabbed the blade that stabbed to the abdomen with his fingers, stepped on the shoulders of the two and hung upside down, and slapped down with one palm downward.
"Ahh
Hearing only a cry of pain, one person's wrist was suddenly broken, the weapon fell off his hand, and the sword formation that the three of them barely formed was also chaotic.
Li Yucong's face changed suddenly, he never expected that this pair of men and women would cooperate so tacitly.
He hurriedly turned around and ran to where Luo Xian'er was, raising his sword to stab him to death first.
In the face of the incoming killing machine, the eldest lady was still cold, just standing quietly in place, as if she was dying in the neck.
- Bell!
But faster than him, it was a volley kick.
Li Yucong only felt that his palm was numb, and the long sword was forcibly kicked away.
Looking at the opponent's volleyed punches, he only subconsciously raised his fists to meet them, and the two sides shook head-on.
With a muffled snort, Li Yucong immediately withdrew for more than a few feet, and was pressed against the back by two companions, but the four of them still drew a distance, and only then did they barely remove the triple internal strength that shook the whole body.
"The King Kong Sword Formation, it's really not difficult to break it."
Yang Shifei stood firm on the ground, and proudly stretched out his right fist: "Can't even take my punch?" β
Li Yucong's face was angry: "It's the woman who is pointing behind her back-"
"Aren't you also a four-person siege?"
Yang Shifei was expressionless: "There is still a face to say this?" β
The four people in the White Horse Pavilion were speechless, and their faces were extremely ugly.
"Two inches inside the elbow can break their swordsmanship."
Luo Xian'er spoke softly, but she had an insight: "Hitting the back blades, lower back, and side ribs in order can break the inner breath cover door and disintegrate the combat power." β
As soon as these words came out, the four people of the White Horse Pavilion were even more frightened, unable to understand how their own martial arts flaws were seen through.
"Okay."
Yang Shifei pulled the corners of his mouth, his body gradually sank, but his power was even more fierce and fierce.
But at this moment, the two figures leaped into the air in an instant, and landed smoothly in front of the White Horse Pavilion and the others.
This light work is not simple!
Yang Shifei frowned, but the people of the White Horse Pavilion showed surprise: "Zhuang Master, Senior Wu Hai!" β
Both old men nodded in response.
"It's Jiang Wuwu, the old owner of the White Horse Pavilion, and Wu Hai, the Guiyuan knife."
Luo Xian'er came behind Yang Shifei, and her tone was slightly condensed: "These two people are both at the level of internal cultivation cave spirits, which are equivalent to Xiang Tianlin. β
"Corrupted by filth again?"
Feeling the strong momentum of the comer, Yang Shifei's heart sank slightly.
"Hey, you're not... Miss Luo in East City? β
But the old owner named Jiang Wuwu looked puzzled: "How could there be a conflict with me here?" β
Yang Shifei and Luo Xian'er's eyes lit up, this old farmer was not affected by filth!
"Master Jiang Zhuang! Hurry up and come to us! β
Yang Shifei hurriedly shouted: "Your four apprentices have fallen into the devil and rebelled like Xiang Tianlin!" β
The owner of Jiang Zhuang was stunned for a moment: "What did you say?" β
He subconsciously looked back at the four disciples behind him:
"Yu Cong, tell us the ins and outs of this matter, is there anything wrong during this period-"
Bite!
A sword blade was firmly pinched between the fingers of the owner of Jiang Zhuang.
His eyes widened, and his old face was full of disbelief: "Yucong you?!" β
Li Yucong clenched the hilt of the sword, his face changed for a while, and finally turned into a face full of resentment.
And the other three disciples also had distorted faces, and their eyes were no longer respectful of the past, only hatred.
"You traitor, you are our master in vain!"
"Y-What nonsense are you talking about?!"
The owner of Jiang Zhuang hurriedly waved his palm to break the sword and forced the four people back.
He was about to speak again, when there was a fierce wind beside him.
"Old Wu?!"
The owner of Jiang Zhuang was shocked, and hurriedly raised his fist to shake the opponent with a few hard moves, and his strength burst out, and it was a draw.
Guiyuan Dao Wu Hai quickly retreated to Li Yucong's side, and sighed lightly, his eyes were both regretful and full of hatred: "In vain, I regard you as a lifelong friend, how could I have expected you to do a traitorous act to seek glory!" β
"You... I haven't done it before! β
The owner of Jiang Zhuang was extremely confused, and he couldn't help but lose his voice.
Yang Shifei shouted again: "They are affected by some kind of evil thing, and they are as mentally deranged as Xiang Tianlin!" β
The owner of Jiang Zhuang calmed down for a moment, and retreated, his old face full of anxiety: "Little friend, what happened, why did they suddenly become like this?!" β
If it was just four disciples who had an accident, he could still understand that he might have been hit by some kind of poison-quenching secret weapon.
But Wu Hai came with him, when did the accident happen?!
"It's hard to explain for a while." Luo Xian'er groaned: "The old owner only needs to know that they are now six relatives who do not recognize them, and you must not show mercy when you make a move." β
"This, this..."
Even if the owner of Jiangzhuang has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, he has never been at a loss and puzzled now.
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from under the hill: "Xiang Tianlin has fled, Miss Luo hurry up and intercept it!" β
As soon as the words fell, a bloodied figure jumped onto the cliff on the side of the mountain road dozens of feet away, and the anger was like killing a god.
Yang Shifei turned his head to look, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes: "It's Xiang Tianlin!" β