Chapter 7, a punch is out, and there is nothing in front of you!

There are always some people who are thinking about something in their hearts, and they can't forget it, but they may not ring it. What has been buried over the long river is not only the piles of white bones, but also those secrets that are unknown in my heart......

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evening

On the Huaihe Bridge in Baiju Town, Yao Zhenyi walked on the bridge with a bamboo basket on his back, I don't know why there are many strange faces in this town today, maybe those people from other places come here to play.

The young man didn't think much about it, pulled the bamboo basket and raised his foot to continue walking, but just a few steps later, his right arm was hit by a shirtless man in blue, Yao Zhenyi felt that his arm was a little painful and numb, but he was still the first to speak: "I'm sorry......"

“!!”

Just after Yao Zhenyi finished speaking, he suddenly noticed the sound of breaking wind in his ears, his brows furrowed, and the young man took a few steps back, staring at the front with a solemn face.

It turned out that it was just now, who would have thought that the big man would ignore the young man's apology, and directly strode forward and grabbed it with his hands into claws, and after one hand fell short, the shirtless man in the blue shirt was not angry, just stared at Yao Zhenyi and grinned: "I can't see it, it's still a martial arts practitioner." ”

Being stared at by this person, Yao Zhenyi frowned, and found that there was a feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake, which was very uncomfortable. The young man, who didn't want to cause more trouble, ignored the words of the big man in the blue shirt, and wanted to continue walking.

However, the blue-shirted man didn't want to let Yao Zhenyi go like this, so he stretched out his hand to block the young man's way, "Boy, you want to leave like this when you hit someone?!"

Even if Yao Zhenyi's temper is good, but the mud bodhisattva is also angry, hearing this, he said in a deep voice for a moment: "Then what do you want!"

Just when the two were confronting each other, a lot of people suddenly gathered on or under the bridge to watch the excitement, and when they saw that the blue-shirted man was embarrassed by Yao Zhenyi, they talked and pointed.

One of them whispered, "Isn't that the orphan of that dirt alley in town?"

"That's right, isn't it, it's so easy to get into trouble at such a young age!"

"You have some virtue in your mouth! This child has a hard life, and he has lost his father and mother early...... "Some people who are dissatisfied with those who are good things retorted.

"Come on, who doesn't know that this is a lonely star, maybe my father and mother will kill him......"

“......”

Listening to the fingers and fingers of the people around him, Yao Zhenyi lowered his head and bit his chin and lip until he bled out, his hands clenched tightly into fists and trembled. But the man in the blue shirt didn't plan to stop there, but just when he wanted to speak, he heard a voice from behind him, "Qu Yi." ”

When he turned around and saw the comer, he bent down and folded his fists and said respectfully: "Young master!"

Then I saw a beautiful man wearing a brocade robe in an ink shirt, and an easy-going smile on his face slowly walked up, this personable man in an ink shirt attracted attention as soon as he appeared, and many young women all looked at it invariably, and saw that he looked talented and handsome, and he was even more deer, and his heart was excited.

The ink-shirted boy, who was called "Young Master" by Qu Yi, walked in front of and behind the two of them and glanced contemptuously at Yao Zhenyi, who was wearing tattered clothes and carrying a bamboo basket, and then stopped looking at the young man, turned his head to Qu Yi and asked, "Qu Yi, what's the matter!"

Qu Yi, that is, the blue-shirted man, laughed and said: "Young master, this little bastard wants to leave when he hits someone, I heard that he is still a person whose parents died early." ”

"Oh. Then you hurry up and solve it, don't disturb the interest of this young master. The black-shirted boy replied indifferently and then stopped speaking, but looked at all this with cold eyes.

"Yes!Young master!" Qu Yi gave an order, and then turned to Yao Zhenyi in front of him and sneered: "Boy, it's good to count your fate today! If it weren't for the young master's kindness, you would have to suffer a little......!

Many people in the crowd frowned when they heard this, thinking that what this blue-shirted man said was too deceitful, even if a young man bumped into you, he shouldn't do it!

And more people have the attitude of watching the play in their hearts, wanting to see if this young man will kneel down and kowtow in order to save his life from the pain of flesh and skin, but if he is really hard-mouthed, he can't complain, who let you provoke someone who shouldn't be messed with!

"Bang Bang!"

"It's really amazing! It seems that your Ten Thousand Swords Sect is just that? Your own mountain can't be majestic, so you ran to the bottom of this mountain to bully an unarmed young man?!haha......" Just as everyone was looking at the situation on this side of the bridge, there was a burst of applause behind the crowd, and then the crowd moved out of the way, and a young man in a jade-colored Confucian shirt came slowly and sneered.

The ink-shirted boy didn't say anything, but his originally indifferent expression sank, and his eyes narrowed and stared at the young man in the Confucian shirt, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

And Qu Yi rebuked angrily: "Bold!!How can my Ten Thousand Sword Sect allow you to talk nonsense!!"

When the words fell, Qu Yi's body moved, and he directly punched the young man in Confucian shirt with his right hand, and the surrounding crowd was all shocked and retreated, but they didn't see Qu Yi's punch clearly, it was too fast! And Yao Zhenyi was also shocked, and then turned to look in the direction of the young man in Confucian shirt.

Seeing Qu Yi's fist getting closer and closer, the young man in the Confucian shirt was still smiling and smiling, and the crowd around him thought in unison, I'm afraid this person is not scared stupid, right?!

"Bang!!" What no one expected was that when Qu Yi slammed his fist into the face of the young man in the Confucian shirt with a cruel smile, a layer of protective qi suddenly appeared on the young man in the Confucian shirt!!

The sound of the fist colliding with the Gang Qi came, and the sound of the bang directly pushed back the crowd that was a little close to the two of them, Qu Yi was hit by the Gang Qi and hurriedly retreated a few steps to stabilize his body, on the other hand, the young man in the Confucian shirt seemed to have not been affected, but his long hair was blown up by the wind and then fell, but he still stood in place with a smile on his face and looked at this side.

Qu Yi stared at the young man in a Confucian shirt, and the young man's unchanged smile seemed to be laughing at his fist for not being hard enough, which made him even more angry, and he just wanted to punch again, but was stopped by his own young master.

The young man in the ink shirt, who had been watching coldly, stretched out his hand to stop Qu Yi, and then squinted at the young man in the Confucian shirt and said, "Do you know that this young master is really unhappy now?!

When the young man in the Confucian shirt heard this, he sneered disdainfully: "The slave dog fights the human power, and the master is a soft-footed shrimp, Lu Jun, the young master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, you say, should I be afraid......

"Hahaha......" Even though some people in the crowd who knew that they shouldn't laugh at this time, they couldn't help laughing, and then quickly stopped laughing, thinking to themselves, it wouldn't be good if they were remembered by the young man in the ink shirt!

Lu Jun took a deep breath and asked out loud as he tried his best to suppress his anger, "Since you know that I am the young master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, why do you dare to speak disrespectfully?! Who are you?!" He wanted to slap this bastard who didn't know how to live or die, but after all, this is the territory of the Han Dynasty, if it is changed to another dynasty, there is no need to care so much, but this Han Dynasty is different, other dynasties are respectful to the head of the Xianjia Mountain, but this Han Dynasty is an existence that dares to pour the strength of the whole country to raise troops, not to mention that I heard that there is also one of the strongest martial artists in the Nine Realms, the vassal king Gao Yuan.

The young man in the Confucian shirt was not afraid of the threat in Lu Jun's words, and said with a smile: "Don't think that this mountain is a place where your Ten Thousand Swords Sect can come and go freely, not to mention that this is the territory of the Han Dynasty, others may be afraid of your Ten Thousand Swords Sect, but I, Xiao Changfeng, am not afraid." ”

The surrounding crowd was all shocked, and turned to discuss, Xiao Changfeng, one of the three immortal family mountains that had formed an alliance with the Han Dynasty on an equal footing, the young master of the Immortal Xuanmen!

And Qu Yi and Lu Jun on the side were both chuckling in their hearts, Xiao Changfeng! It turned out to be him! Now the two of them were a little embarrassed. Although the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is not afraid of this Immortal Xuanmen, after all, they are also people on the mountain, and it is not a good thing to tear their faces.

Lu Jun's face was a little ugly at this time, but after all, he was a person from the head of the Immortal Family, and after adjusting it slightly, he said with a smile: "Brother Xiao, if it's a trivial matter, why bother hurting the harmony for the sake of a person under the mountain?

Xiao Changfeng was about to speak, but he was laughed at by Yao Zhenyi's next words.

I saw the young man with the bamboo basket on his back slowly walked in front of Xiao Changfeng, bent down and clasped his fists and said: "Yao Zhenyi thanked Xiao Gongzi for his kindness, but this matter is all because of me, don't worry about Xiao Gongzi because of this!"

Xiao Changfeng frowned, but he also wanted to see how Yao Zhenyi handled this matter, and it was a big deal to make another move later.

So Xiao Changfeng waved his hand and smiled: "It's okay, it's just a gesture." ”

Yao Zhenyi nodded, then turned around and put the bamboo basket aside, looked at the master and servant with both eyes, and said in a deep voice to Qu Yi: "I have let it go again and again, but you are too deceitful!

"Wow!!"

The surrounding crowd was in an uproar when they heard this, and no one would have thought that the young man would be so deadly! Isn't this a mayfly shaking a tree, like that mantis arm as a car?!

"Ask boxing?!hahaha!!" Qu Yi was really angry, and a person under the mountain dared to ask him about boxing, really think that these martial artists in the four realms are that paper-paste?

Yao Zhenyi didn't care what others thought, so he quickly took his waist as his body, took a step back with his left foot and clenched his fist with his right hand, and ran forward with an iron chisel fist and handed it out, the target was Qu Yi!

Qu Yi's pupils shrank, and he also shook his hand into a fist and handed it out, what he didn't expect was that this seemingly thin young man had such a fast body, and there seemed to be some fist intent in his fist!

He made up his mind that he actually used the cultivation of the martial arts of the Four Realms to deliver this punch to the young man with all his might, wanting to abolish Yao Zhenyi!

"Bang!"

"Click!"

As soon as Yao Zhenyi's fist met Qu Yi's fist, a sharp pain came from his arm, and then his elbow joint was displaced!

The sound of fists colliding and broken bones suddenly sounded, and then everyone saw Yao Zhenyi being smashed into the air with a punch and directly hitting the stone fence on the bridge!

After standing still, Yao Zhenyi found a sudden surge of heat in his chest, spit out a mouthful ......of blood from his mouth, and felt the sharp pain coming from his arm, thinking, it was really too reluctant......

"Boy, take your life!!" But Qu Yi was a little frightened, although the young man's fist was like a soft punch on his hand, but there was some dark energy left! If he grew up, he would be ?!!so ruthless that he would kill this son even if he was punished afterwards!!So he jumped up and smashed his fist at Yao Zhenyi on the stone railing.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Changfeng immediately wanted to move forward to save the young man, but the next scene actually made him break out in a little cold sweat.

"Boom !!"

Just as Qu Yi was about to punch Yao Zhenyi, a figure fell from the sky, stretched out his hand, grabbed his head violently, and pressed it to the ground fiercely......

After the dust cleared, everyone only saw a man in black with a sword on his back pressing Qu Yi's head on the bridge with one hand, the man in black Hao Ran was Liang Zhongnian, and the crowd suddenly screamed, this, isn't this the janitor at the entrance of the town?

I saw that Liang Zhongnian was still holding down the unconscious Qu Yi's head with one hand, and looked up at Yao Zhenyi, who was injured by the stone railing, and scolded with a smile: "I am embarrassed to Lao Tzu, didn't I tell you, when you punch out, there is nothing in front of you! When you punch, you must be fast! and you must have no distractions!"