Chapter 273: Young Yingjie
Ye Tong stretched out his hand to cover the wound, with obvious disbelief in his eyes, he was confident in his skills, and he was definitely not too slow, but in front of this young man, he didn't even have a chance to fight back, and he didn't even see how he made a move.
Xiao Liuzi hurriedly took out the gold sore medicine from his arms and put it on him, and then said in a low voice: "Do you still think it's just a child's toy?"
Ye Tong was speechless, only a wry smile.
Qin Hongyun said in his heart: If you are not good at learning, there is no one in your eyes, so it's okay to let you suffer a little, but who is this young man? Ye Tong's swordsmanship is really not weak, how come he came here, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back?
Xiao Liuzi arched his hand to the young man and said, "Thank you Shaoxia's subordinates for your mercy, but I don't know what school Shaoxia inherits?"
The young man said, "I don't have a sect. ”
Xiao Liuzi nodded, and said: "To be honest, Shaoxia's swordsmanship is really above the bottom, but if you insult our young master, you have to do it yourself!"
Ye Tong was a little unhappy when he heard that he had just grown up with other people's ambition and destroyed his own prestige, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but admire his integrity.
The young man waved his hand and said, "If you want to fight, you can fight, don't say so much nonsense." ”
Xiao Liuzi made a gesture of invitation to the young man, and then walked out first, it was the autumn season, not far from the inn, there was a maple forest, and the maple leaves were red like blood.
Xiao Liuzi made a starting gesture and slowly pulled out his sword, and suddenly a breeze rose in the flat ground, blowing the corners of his clothes, but the young man's robe was still firmly attached to his body, without the slightest fluctuation.
Although the young man was not very old, he had an indescribable arrogance, which was somewhat similar to Qin Hongyun back then, so Qin Hongyun couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
Although Xiao Liuzi drew his sword very slowly, once the sword was unsheathed, the sword move was like flowing water, stabbing towards the young man, and he used all his strength as soon as he made a move.
The young man grasped the scabbard in his left hand, but did not pull it out, and his body kept retreating.
The maple leaf was agitated by the sword qi, and involuntarily floated down, landing on the blade of the sword, and was immediately cut in half.
Ten moves later, the young man paused, and his right hand suddenly pulled out the rusty sword, and between the dances, it was like a flood of autumn water.
Although Xiao Liuzi's sword moves were fast, the young man was faster than him, and his sword light flashed, and he had already stabbed out more than ten swords in an instant.
Of these more than ten swords, each sword fell into the flaws of Xiao Liuzi's swordsmanship, but each time it only cut his clothes, but did not stab him, I don't know whether it was intentional to humiliate him, or his subordinates showed mercy.
In this way, the young man had the absolute upper hand, and Xiao Liuzi's situation was immediately precarious.
Seeing this, Ye Tong glanced at the rest of the disciples, and immediately drew his sword with them, regardless of the sword wound.
Qin Hongyun tossed his hair and pinched his throat, but before he could speak, Xiao Liuzi had already spoken it for him: "Go back! Even if I die in the hands of this young man, don't let others say that we are bullying more and less!"
Qin Hongyun put his hand down and said in his heart: This is still a little bit like this. Then he couldn't help coughing.
Before Xiao Liuzi finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and his heart and liver immediately trembled, and cold sweat broke out in his palms.
Ye Tong shouted: "Sixth uncle!"
He didn't care about what he had just said, and couldn't help but run over, but when he got closer, he paused suddenly.
For he saw that the boy had jumped backwards, and on his sword there was only a wisp of blood, and it was clear that he had no intention of killing.
After a while, Xiao Liuzi finally regained his composure, and said to the young man: "Thank you for the grace of the young man not to kill." ”
In the inn, Qin Hongyun also put down the chopsticks in his hand, if the young man really had murderous intentions, he would definitely kill him first.
The young man's expression didn't change in the slightest, he just said lightly: "The swordsmanship of the Imperial Sword Villa is nothing more than that!"
When Xiao Liuzi heard this, his face immediately changed, and the long sword in his hand stabbed towards the young man again. With this sword, he had used all his strength, faster and more urgent than just now.
But his young man didn't seem to pay attention to it at all, and with a casual turn of his right hand, he swung his long sword away, and then stabbed straight at his throat.
Qin Hongyun had already put down his chopsticks, and at this time, seeing that the situation was critical, it was too late to send another hidden weapon, and when he was about to fly out, another cold light flashed. The cold light flashed, and everyone realized that it was also a good sword, and between the little six sons and the young man, another young man appeared.
This young man, not very old, about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing pale yellow clothes, although the clothes are quite luxurious, but the smile on his face is very approachable, giving people a feeling of getting along with him, in stark contrast to the young man in blue.
Xiao Liuzi calmed down, stepped forward and said, "Thank you Shaoxia for helping." ”
The young man in yellow waved his hand and smiled: "It's just a gesture, uncle doesn't have to be polite." You are in danger and still unwilling to bully more than you can, which is really admirable. ”
Xiao Liuzi smiled bitterly, then shook his head, and then stopped talking.
"Who the hell are you, and why are you so busy?"
The young man in blue stared at the young man in yellow, then turned his head again and said coldly.
The young man in yellow still had a smile on his face, pointed to his nose, and said, "I'm just a nobody, as for meddlers, all over the world are brothers, how can it be regarded as an idle matter?"
The blue-clothed young man had already inserted his sword back into the scabbard, because he felt that this would make the enemy look down on him, and his eyes were not on the yellow-clothed young man on the surface, but the corner of his eyes was staring at him deadly, and he said lightly: "Did the person surnamed Qin call you here?"
The young man in yellow smiled and said, "The reputation of the owner of Qin Shaozhuang has naturally been admired for a long time, but he has never had the opportunity to see it, so how can he be instructed by him?"
The young man in blue turned his head, stared at the equally handsome face opposite, and said coldly, "Then why do you want to do bad things to me one after another?"
The young man in yellow saw that his hand was on the hilt of the sword, although the smile on his face was still as bright as just now, but his eyes were a little cold, and he stroked the blade of the sword with his hand and said: "Some people deserve to die, if you don't kill, I will kill too, but some people don't deserve to die, whoever wants to kill, I have to stop it!"
"So, if I want to kill the one surnamed Qin, you have to stop it?"
"That's not necessarily, although your swordsmanship is not bad, but compared to Qin Shaozhuang's master, it is still a big difference, if you want to kill him, as long as it is a bright duel, I may not be able to stop it, because you can't kill him at all." ”