Chapter 7 The sword slave is fierce

After drinking a bowl of wine, the old Taoist priest opened his mouth and said: "Yanbei Sword King, the old Taoist has come to collect debts!" The voice was hoarse, like an old eagle, and it was really terrifying.

He Youdao had been injured by the sword qi before, and he didn't dare to act rashly at this moment. Ding Sheng on the side whispered: "Master, this person has nine swords on his back, and this old madman did it when he wants to come to Xizhao Temple, do you want to .......arrest it?"

"Don't act rashly!" He Youdao hurriedly stopped Ding Sheng's words and whispered, "This person is unfathomable!"

The old Taoist priest broke a chicken leg and scolded vaguely while eating a large piece: "The little bastard is a stupid person, the big bastard is quite smart! Take advantage of the fact that I can't care about killing people at the moment, take this group of bastards and get out quickly!"

He Youdao thought in his heart: "I whispered like this, and he listened to it, and I don't know where the demon Dao came from, isn't it ......" suddenly seemed to think of someone, and he was even more stunned!

When did the Jinyi Guards and the disciples of the Hundred Poison Sect, who were accustomed to being powerful and blessed in the past, ever been so insulted? Thinking that they wanted to fight for a chance to get ahead in front of He Youdao, after this sentence of scolding, four guys who did not know the height of the sky rushed in front of Lao Dao and stretched out their hands to hold Lao Dao.

The old man didn't raise his eyes, his left backhand was gently supported from behind, and with a "poof" sound, a sword shadow shot out of the scabbard, and the four people only felt that they were in a trance in front of them, and they saw that the old way took the sword with his right hand and swiped it gently, and the whole passage was in the blink of an eye, and the old way never left the seat at all.

Only then did everyone see that the sword light in Lao Dao's hand was as clear as frost and snow, and the old Dao wiped it, slowly retracted the sword to its scabbard, and said, "The four of you should be glad that you can die under the Qingshuang sword." ”

The four people looked at Lao Dao like fools, and were about to laugh, when suddenly their necks were cold, and four slender sword wounds appeared, and suddenly their blood spurted, and the four of them were paralyzed on the ground, out of breath, and before they died, their eyes were full of incredulity, and they couldn't see if they were dead. This scene made He Youdao and others tremble, and their hair stood on end.

Yang Yi was also dumbfounded, and said in his heart: "This old Taoist behaves strangely, he is evil, he is not a person in the righteous path, I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse!

This question also lingered in He Youdao's mind, and He Youdao pondered: "Xu Angzhi is known as the Sword King of Yanbei, if you talk about martial arts, you have already reached the peak, and it is not an exaggeration to call the Sword King of the world, but didn't Xu Angzhi die ten years ago?

After all, He Youdao is a person who is used to killing, and it is definitely not too much to talk about ruthlessness, so he took a few steps forward cautiously, and Shi Li asked, "Dare to ask the Dao chief, but he is a sword slave senior?"

Lao Dao raised his eyes and looked at it, snorted coldly in his mouth, and said, "I didn't expect you little bastard to have a little knowledge." ”

Yang Yi was taken aback at this time, it turned out that this unsightly, sloppy old Taoist priest was actually the rumored sword slave Gongye He in the rivers and lakes!

It is said that this person is good at collecting the world's famous swords and swordsmanship, killing countless people, and even cultivating evil skills, feeding swords with blood, which is simply a heinous crime. But this person's martial arts are extremely high, he has been obsessed with swords all his life, and he is also an idiot, Yang Yi thought, before he could hurt people with sword qi in the air, and his skills were afraid that he had reached the realm!

"Sword slave seniors, juniors are ordered by the imperial court to arrest key criminals, and ask the seniors to raise their noble hands, don't embarrass me!" He Youdao was very annoyed in his heart, but out of fear of saving his life, he had to condescend to answer respectfully, otherwise this old guy suddenly had a wrong tendon and launched a madness, not to mention the gang of things under his hands, even he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to live.

"Put your mother's big bullshit! You take your people, Lao Tzu to ask for Lao Tzu's debts, I don't have time to take care of you, get out!" Gong Yehe raised his hand and threw the chicken bones on He Youdao's face and scolded.

I saw the methods of the sword slave before, and no one dared to act rashly as soon as he did his minions. Even He Youdao was scared into a cold sweat.

However, hearing what Gongyehe said, He Youdao was also relieved, and hurriedly asked someone to grab Yang Yi, and was about to take him away, when Gongyehe pointed at Yang Yi and said, "Who told you to take him away?"

"Senior, I arrested the criminal, didn't you just ignore it? Why did you go back on your word?" He Youdao was a little annoyed and angry.

Gongyehe held chopsticks in his hand, hung there, sank his face and said coldly: "Lao Tzu can stay whoever he wants, no matter how much you dare to say, you should all stay." ”

He Youdao is very clear, Gongye and the murderous are notorious, and it is simply easy to leave behind these dozens of lives! At this moment, he is in a dilemma, with Gongye and martial arts in the past, and Menda in the back, who is powerful and powerful, and these two people cannot be offended. If you offend this sword slave, you are afraid that you will die on the spot, but if you go back like this, there will be no way to deal with Menda, and this glory and wealth will become a thing of the past!

However, He Youdao is not a person who hesitates, after all, glory and wealth must be enjoyed by life. made a quick decision, abandoned Yang Yi, and fled.

At this time, the cook in the store walked out, holding a plate of freshly fried leeks and a roast chicken in his hand, looked at the corpse of the shopkeeper, his eyes were moved, and he flashed, and said to Yang Yi: "The child is awake, looking for his father, go and see." ”

Yang Yi looked at this cook carefully, he was eight feet long, powerful, with a spirit in his eyes, and a long breath, this person was definitely not very human, and then he looked at the cook and walked straight to Gongye He, put the two dishes on the table, and said: "Old Niubi, I really let you find here!"

"Little rabbit cub, if you inherit the name of your master, Yanbei Sword King, then your master's debt will naturally have to be repaid by you. Gongye and Hehe laughed, poured a bowl of wine and drank it......

Yang Yi didn't care about the identity of this cook, and he didn't have time to listen to him talk to Gongyehe, he rushed into the back kitchen, only to see Shen Yuan cowering in the corner, tears in his eyes.

Yang Yi looked at the pain in his heart: "At a young age, after this catastrophe, how miserable it is to lose your parents!" He walked to Shen Yuan and squatted down, gently pressed his far-reaching shoulder, and comforted: "It's nothing, it's nothing......."

Shen Yuan knew that although the person in front of him had a vicious appearance, it was naturally not bad to fight side by side with his father before, so he wiped his eyes and asked carefully, "Uncle, where is my father and mother now?"

The expectant gaze made Yang Yi at a loss, and he didn't want to believe that Shen Jun and his wife died like this, but it backfired, and the destiny was like this, so what could he do. With a long sigh, my heart was painful, and I didn't know how to answer for a while.

Yang Yi's long sigh seemed to hit Shen Yuan's young heart like a heavy hammer, Shen Yuan began to lose his breath, he breathed hard, and used the method of breathing taught him by his father to calm the turmoil in his heart, but no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't contain the worst premonition.

Yang Yi saw that Shen Yuan's breath was disordered, his face was flushed, and he seemed to be in a hurry, Yang Yi grabbed Shen Yuan's wrist with one hand, and pressed against the giant acupoint with the other hand, which surprised him in a moment, but he didn't expect that the six-year-old child actually had some internal foundation, although the internal strength was still shallow, but at the moment it was running wildly, scurrying around, which was a sign of going crazy.

He held Shen Yuan with both hands, shook it slightly, and shouted: "Doll! Doll!" But Shen Yuan couldn't hear it at all at the moment, in a hurry, Yang Yi made Shen Yuan sit down, and he sat on Shen Yuan's side, one hand against the back of the Shendao acupoint, and the other hand pressed the middle acupoint on his chest, and the luck was to protect Shen Yuan's heart and sort out the internal force.

"This child's internal breath is disordered, and his internal force is scurrying in the meridians, I am afraid that there will be signs of going mad, I will comb the meridians for him!" Yang Yi glanced at the cook and said lightly.

He had seen the cook calm and light in front of the sword slave before, and he knew that the cook was not ordinary. But Yang Yi is not ashamed of being a person, because the shopkeeper of this wine shop was killed by He Youdao before, but this person was indifferent, so Yang Yi replied and ignored him.

"Stop, you're going to kill this doll!" the cook said in a hurry, and at the same time rushed to interrupt Yang Yi.

Suddenly, blood spurted out of Shen Yuan's mouth, and he fainted and fell to the ground! It turned out that Yang Yi felt that his internal force was transmitted into Shen Yuan's body, but he was rejected, thinking that the meridians were depressed and blocked, so he was about to forcibly dredge the meridians, but he didn't expect that Shen Yuan had an accident at the critical moment, which made Yang Yi panic!

Yang Yi hurriedly helped Shen Yuan up, and eagerly wanted to heal his injuries, but was pulled aside by the cook. I saw the cook probe his pulse, look at Yang Yi, and "hum".

The cook shouted outside the house: "Old Niubi, come in and take a look, this doll is practicing the Huashan faction's internal strength heart method "Mixed Yuan True Qi", if you use the internal strength of other factions to govern each other, it will inevitably cause rejection, but will lose your life, I am afraid that only you can save it here!"

Outside the house, he shouted: "Aren't you a madman? Why don't you save them? Besides, I can only kill people, never save people!"

The cook was not in a hurry, and said: "This is the only blood and bone of your nephew, if you don't save it, then let this doll wait for death!"

After a moment of silence, the cook said again: "Or is it that your sword slave martial arts are world-famous, and you have wasted your reputation! Then you still dare to ask me for debts, aren't you sent to death in vain?"

"Hmph!" After hearing this, Gong Yehe angrily entered the house, "Stinky boy, you scolded me for being a vain? I'll save you today!"

It's just that Gongye and this connection, his face instantly turned pale, and he glared at Yang Yi and scolded: "You stupid! Who told you to do your luck for him casually?

Yang Yi was embarrassed for a while, but she didn't care about anything else, so she only asked, "How is it?"

"Hmph, it's hopeless!" Although Gong Yehe said this, he didn't stop in his hands, pressed a few big points in a row, and then pressed his four hands against each other, and in a moment, he only saw Shen Yuan's three flowers steaming, and the flushing faded, obviously saving him. After Gongye and the merit was harvested, Yang Yi hurriedly bowed and bowed, and thanked him again and again!

didn't want to be slapped by Gongye and a palm, Yang Yi instantly hit the wall, fell to the ground, and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. I only listened to Gongye and scolded: "If it's a little later, even Hua Tuo can't be saved if he is alive! How can you be worthy of my nephew? Damn, Shen Jun, this stinky boy is also a stupid person, what is wrong to teach, if you don't teach this internal skill! If you die, you won't call me Ansheng!"