Chapter 108: Fierce Fight by the River

When the man spoke, his tone was cold, and he had a superior demeanor, but it seemed that the martial arts of the three people in front of him, who were all among the ranks of the eight masters, were mediocre.

Monk Mingxin shook his bald head, glanced at Yun Yue, and the two nodded, and made a gesture one after another.

Shi Youen's robe swayed, hunting in the river breeze, his momentum suddenly climbed to a high place, looked at the man and said, "I have never been a person who sits still, do you want to abolish me?" ”

The man looked at Shi Youen, who was changing in momentum in front of him, and didn't care at all, no matter what kind of starting gesture Shi Youen and the three of them posed, he just stood in the snow, smiling lightly and waiting for the three of them to get everything ready.

"Are you ready?" said the man with a smile, "even if you show the best skills in your life, I will take it all." ”

"Don't say that Lao Tzu bullies the younger boys, the three of you to the three of them, each with your own ability, the three of you can let go of the fight, if you win my three unsuccessful subordinates, I will let you Shi Youen today, give you a day to escape, if you can't beat, then I have to extinguish the good seedling of your Shi You's grace. Master Mingxin, and you Miss Yun, we are also fellow villagers, I don't want to hurt irrelevant people in my heart, but if you insist on interfering in this matter, then I can only remind you that there are no eyes in your fists and feet. ”

After the man finished speaking, the three silent men beside him, who had been silent, each took a step forward in unison, facing the three of Shi Youen.

The three of them didn't seem to be as old as Yun Yue, and since they came up from the river, they hadn't spoken, they wore the same clothes, the same hairstyle, and even their height and body shape were almost the same, the only difference was that the weapons they used were different.

One of them made a knife, the kind of mountain knife that was easily available on the market, and the cold light was pressing in the night, exuding bursts of coldness. There is also a person who uses a dagger, the length of the forearm, which looks extremely sharp, and is most suitable for silent killing.

The last one, the weapon is very strange, and it looks a little scary at a glance, because his weapon is a pair of double hooks, which are directly embedded in the forearm, instead of two hands, that is to say, this person's hands have been replaced by a pair of tricky double hooks, others are a pair of hands with ten fingers, he is a pair of silver hooks, no hands.

The aura between the six people began to change invisibly, and the snow on the ground melted instantly, revealing the watery asphalt road, Shi Youen looked at the empty hands, and then looked at the two friends who clenched their fists around him, and sighed in his heart. The three of them didn't even have a weapon, if it was a few months ago, they would have brought a whisk with them, but since the death of the master immortal, the whisk has been buried in the soil by Shi Youen and has never been used again.

Mingxin noticed Shi Youen's gaze, turned his head to look over, grinned, his eyes were extremely firm, Shi Youen sighed in his heart, there are friends like this, what more can a husband ask for.

The man with the mountain knife moved, he rushed straight towards Mingxin, the blade was cold, although the move was simple, but Mingxin didn't dare to be careless at all.

Mingxin jumped up and turned his head back, he turned over a dozen heels in one go, and led the man holding the mountain knife to a position far away from his accomplices, but this position was much closer to Wu Hou and Guan Qingyao, who were watching the excitement.

Wu Hou was afraid that it would harm the two of them, so he hurriedly pulled Guan Qingyao back. Who knew that Guan Qingyao shook off Wu Hou's hand and said excitedly: "It's rare to see a fellow fight, what are you running, watch it here!"

This woman was unexpectedly fierce and approached the battlefield between Mingxin and the man ten meters away, and Wu Hou's head was so big that she had to choose to follow.

Mingxin, who was fighting with the man, naturally noticed Wu Hou and Guan Qingyao, and he thought that this was the man's accomplice, and he had been trying to guard against Wu Hou and Guan Qingyao.

Over there, Shi Youen faced the silent man with a dagger in his hand, and both of them were quickly like ghosts, up and down within twenty meters of the circumference, and dismantled hundreds of moves at a very fast speed, still without the slightest intention of stopping to take a breath. As the saying goes, people fight for a breath, in fact, martial arts are the same, once two martial arts practitioners have a fierce fight, if there is no sense of truce, and they are unwilling to give each other half a move to give each other time to lift their spirits, then it can only depend on which of the two has a longer breath, who can hold on the longest, and whose winning chance will be greater.

Obviously, the aura of the man holding a dagger was far less than that of Shi Youen, and after the two of them fought for two hundred moves, the aura of the man holding the dagger was obviously not enough, and the speed gradually slowed down. And Shi Youen is still radiant, fighting spirit, one breath in the chest is boundless, every time he shoots, the moves are flowing smoothly, as if integrated with the surrounding space, and he is well versed in the essence of Taoism and nature.

Taoism pays attention to the harmony between man and nature, this graceful way of playing, is in response to the word harmony, every move is handed out, there is no intention to destroy the enemy, only to seek a meaning. His intention was the cold killing intent of the man with the dagger.

The two have completely different martial arts paths, a dagger in their hands to kill the man with one after another, each move goes straight to the point, either cutting the throat or stabbing the heart, and occasionally it is tricky to the position of the tendons of the hands and feet, even the eyes will not let go, extremely insidious.

Fortunately, Shi Youen's breath was long enough, and after fighting with this man for more than 300 moves, the man finally couldn't hold on, and the breath in his chest was not enough to continue to support himself to deliver a sharp killing move, so he had to turn over and retreat backwards, leap back to a distance of more than ten meters behind him, and half-knelt in the snow and gasped for breath.

Although the first formation forced the man back with an advantage of one breath, Shi Youen's breath was not much left, and his breathing was a little shorter. Shi Youen gradually frowned, he had to be cautious about the man in front of him who wielded the dagger, because it was the first time that he could let himself hit beyond three hundred moves in one go.

I remember the last time I participated in the once-in-a-decade martial arts competition in the rivers and lakes, on the field, I competed with the scholar sword of the Cang School, and the two of them only tacitly stopped when they hit two hundred moves at most, and no one was willing to wait until one breath was exhausted before choosing to retreat. This is all to leave a space for each other to breathe, so as to facilitate the next competition, but now the man in front of him with a dagger does not do this, he seems to have no breath to the end, and he will never retreat.

The man who was half-kneeling on the ground plunged his dagger into the snow, gasped for breath to calm his breath, and began to condense a second breath. His eyes looked fiercely into the distance, staring at Shi You'en in a fluttering robe, and smiled evilly, not feeling struggling because of Shi You'en's aura advantage.

After the second breath condensed, the man who was half-kneeling on the ground suddenly pulled out a dagger from the snow, and his body was like a hare, crawling on the snow and rushing towards Shi Youen, as fast as before. Seeing this, Shi Youen also took a second breath, frowning at the man who was crawling and preparing to attack his next three ways.

Judging from the two of them in the first breath, the man's moves with the dagger are ruthless and tricky, and he likes to attack the enemy unprepared, Shi Youen guessed that the man this time, he was afraid that he was not going to attack his lower body, so he deliberately put his legs together, and placed his right hand at the base of his thigh.

The crawling man came to Shi Youen's body, and the dagger in his hand went from bottom to top, really as Shi Youen guessed, cutting Shi Youen's lower body. When Shi Youen saw this scene, his heart was really like this, so he had already placed his right palm at the base of his thigh, and struck out sharply, hitting the wrist where the man was holding the dagger. After the hit, Shi Youen felt the dislocation of the man's wrist bones in his palm, and knew that his right hand had lost the ability to hold the dagger.

Sure enough, the dagger left the palm of his hand and fell to the ground, Shi Youen's heart was relieved, and he was about to kick the man away, but he saw that the male dagger was grabbed by the other hand at the moment when it was about to land, and the man didn't pay any attention to how painful the broken right wrist was, and the other intact left hand pierced Shi Youen's thigh after holding the dagger.

Shi Youen couldn't help but gasp, and knocked the man back with another palm, then pinched the stabbed thigh, looked at the man and said in shock: "The dagger is poisonous!"

The man smiled, just like before, and the evil smiled as he spoke. I only heard him say in a hurry: "You didn't say that you are not allowed to use poison, besides, my most powerful thing is actually a left-handed knife." ”

The leader of the three men, who was watching the battle from a distance, nodded and said, "Yes, do everything, that's the reason." ”

Shi Youen sneered and said sarcastically, "The dignified Confucian family, it is really shameful to use this method!"

The leading man waved his hand and said in disgust, "Don't tell me anything about fairness, if you are a righteous gentleman, we are a group of assassins, killing people is the right thing, as long as the task is completed, I don't care what tricks he uses, he just takes an AK and beats you into a sieve, and I won't say that he is unruly." ”

The angry Shi Youen was too lazy to talk nonsense, because he knew that it was useless to speak reasonably at this time. Shi Youen silently recited Xiao Zhoutian's mantra in his heart, mobilizing the true qi flow of the whole body to the injured thigh, and a wave of warmth rose in the sea of qi and swept through the body. Then, from the wound on his thigh, a jet-black blood spurted out and fell onto the snow, disappearing in a puff of green smoke.

The man with the dagger pressed his right hand in the snow, twisted his entire right arm vigorously, and said viciously, "You can force the poison out, and I can also connect the broken bones, give grace, I suddenly don't want to cut off your meridians and cut off your arm, I think I should kill you, in that case, my killing intent will be purer in the future." ”

There was another burst of laughter, and the man who connected the broken bones looked at the man watching the battle, and the man watching the battle replied: "Whatever, you can kill if you want, there is no more of him on the rivers and lakes, and there is no less of him." ”

After getting the approval, the man raised his left hand, licked his tongue on the dagger, didn't care about the poison on the dagger at all, and flew towards Shi Youen, who was already lame.

Yun Yue, who pulled the battlefield further east, and the man who replaced his hands with double hooks in his arms, in the intractable battle, the two sides had exchanged a few breaths, and they also exchanged many injuries with each other. Yun Yue's left shoulder was torn out of a deep and revealing gap, her shirt was half red with her own blood, and one of her arms was also full of devastation and trembling slightly. The man who made the double hook was not happy, his ribs were broken three times by Yun Yue's palm, and a silver hook was broken alive by Yun Yue's old and became a one-armed.

On the snow in front of the two of them, there was red blood everywhere, and it was impossible to distinguish which ones belonged to Yun Yue and which ones belonged to the double-hooked man.

At this time, it was already difficult to protect himself, even if he saw Shi Youen injured, Yun Yue had no time to go to support. Ranked at the bottom of the eight masters, although her cultivation is not as good as the other seven, she is also the leader of the martial arts in the world, no matter what, she didn't expect to be in a dilemma by a man with no name in front of her.

If she scrambled to attack, Yun Yue would not be able to win in a short period of time, and she didn't even know if she could win in the end. If he retreats to support Shi Youen, this man will pounce on him with a crazy and vicious life, holding a lose-lose style of play and entangled with himself, which really makes Yun Yue not know what to do for a while.

Yun Yue had no choice but to choose to use her famous stunt, a thousand trees and peach blossoms.

Around the battlefield of the two, a sudden gust of wind blew, rolling up the thick snow on the ground, and the white expanse flew into the air. Yun Yue was in it, her arms danced, and the injuries on her shoulders were no longer used to take care of it, and she had only one idea now, to knock down the man in front of her as soon as possible, so as to support Shi Youen.

The wind and snow swayed by the river, and the snow on the ground broke into flour, and gradually gathered into countless peach blossom shapes in the circle of flying. This is the peach blossom of a thousand trees, although there is no real peach blossom at the moment, but the peach blossom made of snowflakes is more tenacious and powerful than the peach blossom on the tree.

The man with only one single hook left, looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, and the face that had been indifferent suddenly smiled bitterly, raised a broken arm, and a single hook, and shouted, "Miss Yun, I admit defeat." ”

Yun Yuegu also looked at the man in surprise, not understanding why he suddenly admitted defeat and surrendered.

The man persuaded, "Accept it, since I said that I admit defeat, I will never do anything with you again, and I will not stop you from doing whatever you want next." ”

Hearing this, Yunyue was overjoyed, and quickly reined in her true qi, causing the peach blossoms in the sky to fall to the ground, and they all fell to the ground. Then Yun Yuegu hurriedly turned around and rushed to the battlefield of Shi Youen. The man behind him looked at Yun Yuegu's figure, shook his broken arm, and felt distress and regret in his eyes.

Yun Yue, who had arrived at Shi Youen's battlefield, saw that Shi Youen was already covered in blood at this time, and his robe was cut into strips of cloth by a dagger, and he was ragged on his body, and he couldn't count how many wounds there were on his body, and inky black blood was flowing outward, and the man with the dagger in his left hand saw a flaw and stabbed Shi Youen with a dagger.

Seeing this, Yun Yue was in a hurry, and shouted angrily, "Don't!"

The dagger stopped less than a centimeter away from the top of Shi Youen's head, and the man flew back, retreated to safety, looked at Yun Yuegu with cold eyes, and looked at the man watching the battle with questions.

The man watching the battle squinted at Yun Yuegu, and said indifferently: "Miss Yun, you are fighting over there, it is already the end of the crossbow, if you use the peach blossoms of a thousand trees, you will be seriously injured due to overwork, we look at Zhang Huaiya's face, we don't want to kill you, but please don't interfere in our mission, okay?"

Yun Yue looked at the man who spoke in surprise, and smiled bitterly in her heart, it turned out that the man was not admitting defeat, but was afraid that he would be seriously injured, so he chose to give up the fight. It turns out that until now, he is still stained with Zhang Huaiya's light.

The man instructed the man with the dagger, "Do it!"

This time, the man would not listen to Yun Yue's old drink, he lifted the dagger that was already stained with blood in his left hand, although he was not much better, he was covered in injuries, but he still rushed towards Shi Youen like crazy, not killing or being happy.

Seeing this, Yun Yue was about to step forward again, the man watching the battle raised a palm and hit Yun Yue from a distance, and Yun Yue, who was about to step into the battlefield, was hit his waist and collapsed on the snow, unable to get up again.

There was only a single hook left, hooking the broken hook that was broken by Yun Yue, and walked over with an expressionless face, standing in front of the man watching the battle, the man didn't look at his injury, and ordered: "Keep an eye on Miss Yun, don't let her make trouble." ”

On the battlefield of Mingxin in the west, it is much better than Shi Youen and Yunyue, Mingxin and the man who opened the mountain knife are all open and close, although the tiger and tiger are lively, but after such a long time, each other is not injured, but too much ventilation, a little tired, and they are all panting.

The fight is lively, and it is natural to watch it, Wu Hou and Guan Qingyao are not far away, they have been staring at the battle between Mingxin and this man, at first they were cautious and careful, but gradually, they actually shouted softly, which really made people speechless.

But after seeing it, Wu Hou and Guan Qingyao found that these two people were fighting back and forth, all of them were those big open and close tricks, you can't hurt me, I can't hurt you, they don't have a problem with each other. If this continues, the final result will be nothing more than Mingxin and this man will be exhausted and lose their combat effectiveness.

Wu Hou, who was tired of seeing it, looked at Shi Youen's side in the distance from time to time with Guan Qingyao, but the scene there was too bloody, and the two didn't dare to go over.

Wu Hou looked at Mingxin, who was closest to him, and couldn't help but say to Guan Qingyao with disgust: "What about the eight masters, just this ability? I can't even beat anyone with a mountain opening knife, it's really a dish." ”

Guan Qingyao pursed her lips and smiled, but she didn't speak, but Mingxin, who knew that her sensitive ears heard it, and roared from afar, "Why don't you try it?" Lao Tzu is a monk, and he will be blamed by the Buddha for killing others!" At the same time, Mingxin's heart was also a lot more relieved, it seemed that this man and woman were not their accomplices.

The man watching the battle over there naturally heard the conversation between Wu Hou and Mingxin, and he took his eyes off the battlefield of Shi Youen, who was fighting fiercely, and walked towards Mingxin's side.

Wu Hou owed a lot of money to Mingxin at this time and said, "Hey, hey, look, someone's helper is here." ”

Shicai Shi Youen and Yun Yue were seriously injured, Mingxin was already distracted, and now that Wu Hou said this, Mingxin immediately glanced to the east and looked at the man who came over. This didn't matter, and the man who was made to open the mountain knife saw an opportunity, and slashed horizontally, cutting a big hole on Mingxin's arm, and blood was dripping, so far in the battle between the two, they saw blood for the first time.

Mingxin looked at Wu Hou angrily and scolded, "You kid, didn't you do it on purpose!"

The man who walked here entered with a smile, waved his hand to make the man who was constantly panting to step aside, he looked at Wu Hou and said, "Master Mingxin is merciful, so he doesn't want to hurt my people, it's not that he can't cultivate, in my opinion, he is stronger than the two Shi Youen." ”