Chapter 13: The Difficulty of the Arrow
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It's been three days since I left Yinquan Temple. Because he was worried that the Demon Sect would catch up, Yang Cai Zhenren decided to go with us and wait until Hengzhou to separate from us. Hengzhou is the territory of the Giant Eagle Gate, and its sect is located in the Moon Lake Mountain. The purpose of this trip is that Yang Cai Zhenren wants to go to the Giant Eagle Gate to check and check, and the second is that the master wants to ask Zhao Chuanshu, the master of the Giant Eagle Gate, to borrow a few fast horses, so that he can return to Fuzhou as soon as possible.
In the battle of Yinquan Temple, we lost a few more disciples, and if we count the master and the mother, the total number of us is only thirty, and we have become the smallest sect like the original Golden Sword School. But even so, we're still much better than the Golden Knife genre. Genki Zhenren turned back halfway and rushed to support the other sects. The little brother's injuries have healed a lot, and his face is no longer pale, but he still asks me questions.
The wound on my body is healed, the wound on my chest is no longer bleeding and will heal in a few days. But it's strange to say, since I left Yinquan Temple, I have been like a tiger, my body is full of energy, my energy is full of energy, and my strength seems to be much greater than before. There were a few times when I even thought I could kill a cow with one punch.
But when I think about it, I'm not stupid enough to try my strength with a cow.
These days have been running all the way, there is no river along the way to change clothes, everyone smells and coaxing, but even if there is, maybe we won't stop. The master said that the Demon Sect is ruthless and vicious, and there is no one they can't kill if they want to kill them, and if they poison the river, we will all die.
"Sixth Senior Brother, tell me what footwork you used at that time. β
The younger brother's injury has improved, but he still can't walk on the ground, and it is estimated that it will take more than a month to get off the ground, and it will take even longer if he fully recovers.
I glared at him, learned the tone of the senior brother, and said, "If you don't talk about it again, I'll throw you here to feed the wolves." β
In fact, there are already people now, where will there be wolves, and if there are any, they will have been scared away by the people nearby, and I just scare him.
He laughed and stopped talking, and I knew that it wouldn't be long before he would be pestering me again.
At this time, a disciple in front of him shouted happily, "Look, there is a tea stall in front." β
I lifted my eyes. Sure enough, a shed was being erected on the side of the road ahead, and a flag with the word "tea" was hung on a high pole, and seven or eight people were already sitting in it.
The master talked with Yang Caizhen for a while, and decided to rest here first, no one could stand it if he continued like this.
After we sat down, the guy happily brought the big names and poured us water one by one. The seven or eight people on the other side were looking at us, dressed in linen and coarse cloth, with farm tools standing at the table, looking like villagers nearby.
Seeing that we also looked over, he hurriedly lowered his head and drank tea. Most of the ordinary people look like this when they see us, for fear that one of our people on the rivers and lakes will be unhappy and kill them all, so they will have such a small and humble move.
But it is often because of this humility that they can live longer. On the other hand, we have a big scar after death, and we are a good man eighteen years later, we have died four or five times, and these people's lives have not been finished.
I saw the master take out a slender silver needle from his arms and probe into the water, and after making sure that the silver needle had not turned black, Chaoyang nodded his head. That's when we dared to take up the bowl and drink.
The rivers and lakes are sinister, and there is always nothing wrong with being careful.
I took a sip of the big bowl, only to feel a cool in my mouth, and after a mouthful, my body suddenly relaxed a lot, and I couldn't help but admire the craftsmanship of the tea stall master.
As he was gulping tea, a strong man came from afar, he was very tall, and he carried a large black boar on his back. This person came to the tea stall and threw the boar behind him on the ground, and the boar fell to the ground with a "bang" sound, but he didn't care and asked the tea stall guy for a bowl of water.
This boar is very large, with a black and long mane between the necks, and two fangs showing on the side of its mouth.
This man has so much strength.
We are all a stranger, and attention is drawn to the past. But the master and Yang Cai Zhenren didn't look over, and drank tea by themselves.
At this time, the tea stall guy brought a pot, filled the strong man with tea again, and said with a smile: "Guest officer, I'm afraid your boar weighs 200 catties, right?"
The strong man drank the tea he had just poured and said in an urn voice, "Isn't it?"
The man filled the strong man with water again, and said with a smile: "Aren't all wild boars growing on the mountains?
The strong man snorted, so frightened that the guy trembled, and the iron kettle in his hand almost fell, and the strong man said, "Which eye did you see that I bought? β
The guy sneered: "The guest officer is powerful, with your body, let alone a pig, even a cow can be killed with one punch." β
The strong man snorted again and said, "What a pig or a cow, what kind of person do you think of me, beware that I even demolished your stall." β
We are a little happy, this strong man is born with five big and three rough, and at first glance he is a straightforward and honest person.
"Then where did you get this boar from? Let's try our luck when we go back, beat one and go back to make a boar feast or something, hahaha. At this time, one of the seven or eight peasants laughed.
The strong man said: "There is a Moon Lake Mountain outside Hengzhou, and I fought there." β
Moon Lake Mountain?
I was shocked, isn't Yuehu Mountain where the Giant Eagle Sect is located? How can he fight mountain boars there? The Giant Eagle Gate is powerful, and it is a well-known righteous sect in the Hengzhou area, and it is deeply supported by the people, and Zhao Chuanshu has a good relationship with the prefect of Hengzhou, and if anyone enters the Yuehu Mountain without permission, the Giant Eagle Gate can deal with it on its own.
In fact, it's not just the Giant Eagle Gate, but the other factions are more or less the same. Just like our Iron Sword Sect, our Iron Sword Sect is not a small reputation in Minhou County, Fuzhou, although there are few people who learn swords, but we are very popular with the people nearby, the relationship between the county and the master is good, and we also have our own territory and power.
It's just that we don't bother to deal with the government, and dealing with them is just a faΓ§ade.
The peasant said, "You are not small, do you know what kind of place it is, and dare to hunt wild boars there?"
The strong man snorted and said, "Where can I care about this?" I only knew that it was in my way, so I slaughtered it with a knife. I wanted to take it back and eat it with my brother, but I couldn't find him. I thought my brother would come to me, and I came back. β
Suddenly, the strong man looked back at his master and said with a smile: "I don't know if you have ever met my brother on the road, tell me, and I will know that he is still alive." β
I was shocked, something was wrong, this man had a ghost in his heart!
The brothers and sisters all fell silent, with grim expressions on their faces.
Only then did I realize that the master and Yang Cai Zhenren were still drinking tea, as if they hadn't paid attention to the strong man in front of me talking about fighting wild boars.
At this time, seeing that the strong man had asked, the master put down the big bowl in his hand and said coldly: "I don't know what your brother looks like?"
The strong man said: "I'm ashamed, I haven't seen my brother for a long time, but you must have heard of his name." β
The master was still very calm, but his tone was getting colder and colder: "Then what is your brother's name?"
The strong man suddenly became gloomy, and said word by word: "Qing Shenke-Li Jian!"
I was shocked, and sure enough, the master said that the demon sect had really sent someone to take revenge!
Master Shi Niang and Yang Cai Zhenren stood up suddenly, and Yang Cai Zhenren snorted coldly: "I have long seen that Your Excellency is a little strange, it turns out that it is Qingtian Stone Li Yan!"
Li Yan looked at Yang Cai Zhenren and said, "Yes, it's under you! Today I avenge my dead brother, it has nothing to do with your Wudang faction, you get out of the way for Lao Tzu!"
After speaking, I saw that the tea stall guy suddenly ripped off his apron, and an eight-inch-long boning knife appeared in his hand. At the same time, the seven or eight peasants also stood up suddenly, and took off their coats, revealing their inner suits, each with a weapon in his hand.
What an unusual tea stall!
We couldn't sit still any longer, and when we stood up one after another, we pulled out our long swords and looked at them coldly.
A trace of uneasiness appeared in my heart, this strong man named Li Yan wants to avenge the Qing Shenke, isn't he just looking for me to take revenge? Look at his tall body, his muscles bulge one by one, and he can't punch me through?
Thinking of the way he easily carried a two-hundred-pound boar, a chill came from my back.
But then again, how did he know that Li Jian was killed by our Iron Sword Sect, could it be that someone really saw me kill Li Jian in that situation that night? But now he is not coming at me, but at the master, could it be that the Qingying Sword can ventilate and report on its own?
My mind was in turmoil again.
Seeing Li Yan scolding like this, the master was furious, and said to Yang Cai Zhenren: "Brother Yang Cai, you step aside, wait for my Iron Sword Sect to kill these demon sect disciples, and then we will rush to Hengzhou!"
I saw that Yang Cai Zhenren stretched out his hand to block the master, and said: "Lu Changmen, don't do it, I want to see what skills this barbarian man has!"
At this time, Li Yan laughed angrily and said, "This is very good, I will dig out your heart first, and then kill you all one by one!"
I saw him shouting, and the clothes on his body were windless, and he suddenly rushed towards him.
This time I was absolutely right, there was wind on him too!
It's the same as that slash!
Yang Cai Zhenren slammed open the wooden table, grabbed the table legs, and threw it at Li Yan, who pounced. The table was half a zhang in size, made of solid wood, not forty or fifty catties, but also twenty or thirty catties.
I heard a loud "pop", and the small solid wood table shattered in the air, and the sawdust flew away.
We were startled and exited the tea shed.
Before I could stand still, there were already more than a dozen fists and feet colliding in the tea shed, and the two of them had made more than a dozen moves in this short period of time.
That Li Yan has a lot of strength, every time he punches, the wind will roll on his fist, and before the fist arrives, the fist wind has already touched the body of Yang Cai Zhenren. With such amazing strength, I was terrified when I watched from the side. However, after all, Yang Cai Zhenren has enough experience, and he may also know that his strength is not as good as Li Yan, every time Li Yan punches, Yang Cai Zhenren always skillfully unloads the strength of Li Yan's fist, and then dares to take Li Yan's punch.
Yang Cai's real strength is not as good as Li Yan's, but his body is much better than him.
The two of you went back and forth, flashing left and right, and fighting dozens of moves in a row. At this time, Li Yan threw another punch violently, smashing Yang Caizhen's chest. Yang Cai Zhenren waved the dust in his hand suddenly, and his body suddenly jumped up.
Yang Cai Zhenren jumped, his lower abdomen was wide open, and he was facing Li Yan's fist. I secretly screamed that it was not good, Yang Cai Zhenren was going to eat Li Yan's punch. Who knows, Yang Cai Zhenren suddenly stretched out his left hand and slapped it on Li Yan's fist, and the person had already taken advantage of the momentum to jump up again, just dodging this punch. Li Yan's fist was missed, his body staggered forward, and he punched the pillar of the tea shed.
The "click" pillar snapped open.
is such a strong fist, if this punch hits Yang Cai Zhenren, I am afraid that the bones will be broken off.