Chapter 33: Defeat
Qinghe said: "You naturally dare!"
Yin Bu stroked his beard, and was about to praise that your girl has eyesight, but before she could say it, Qinghe continued: "I'm just afraid that you are a class with an axe, and your ability is not enough!"
Yin Buzhi suddenly blushed with anger, roared angrily, jumped up, and stabbed with a long sword, which was so fast that there was only an afterimage!
Qinghe's swordsmanship and other external skills are not mentioned, and the internal skills are not weak, which can be called first-class, but compared to this Mr. Weide, he is far inferior, although he is arrogant, but he also has a strong and real kung fu in his hands, this sword stabbed him, Qinghe couldn't react at all!
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In an instant, she snapped her fingers at the sword body, the long sword roared, the blade of the sword deviated to the right, and it departed from the original trajectory, she slapped it lightly, and this palm fell on the right shoulder of Yin Bu, who rushed behind her, and suddenly even the person with the sword was shocked out.
But he is also worthy of being a character worthy of being called the Black Knife Ancestor, and he forcibly twisted in mid-air, and the thrust has been unloaded and he has landed steadily!
This fight was between the lightning and flint, and after the matter was over, Qinghe reacted, feeling weak in his heart, and was afraid, although this surnamed Yin is arrogant, he does have the capital of arrogance!
And Ye Mingnu in front of her was already trembling with fright, sobbing in a low voice, so she hugged her tightly as comfort!
Yu Ling said: "Your skills are not bad, you are three points stronger than the old thief, you are one of the best in this Western Plains, looking at the world, but it is difficult to enter the top ten!"
Yin Bu said angrily: "Arrogant woman, you dare to judge me when the old man is unprepared for a sneak attack?"
Yu Ling didn't look angry at all, but said indifferently: "If you don't die if you take my palm, I won't kill you today!"
And when she said this, she was naturally annoyed by this self-aware old man, and she had no intention of entanglement.
It's just that the killing intent is not flourishing!
Yin Buzhi was even angrier at the moment, shouting, "You ......"
However, the word "you" came out, the white clothes were like a shuttle, the horse was like an arrow, and Yuling's body was a shadow of floating light, and he hit Yin Buru's chest with one palm. Yin Buzhi suddenly looked shocked, and wanted to raise his sword to force people to retreat, but as soon as the hand holding the sword moved, he only felt that a strong and domineering incomparable energy had hit his chest, and he could no longer hold the sword.
The whole body is like a falling apart, and it is difficult to gather spare strength, and with a mouthful of blood, I can't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, dyeing my beard and clothes red!
Yu Ling said: "Look at your old age, I haven't killed this palm, with your skills, two years of recuperation, this injury can be healed...... During this time, let's reflect on it!"
"You, you ......"
The face under the silver beard became pale, some were hurt and some were angry, and the words came to his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.
Yu Ling didn't look at it anymore, led the horse to the plateau set, and said, "Let's go!"
She was both the valley master and the master, and she walked on foot, while Ling Shan and the others also dismounted and followed closely behind.
Ling Shan said, "We should ask Old Man Yin how he knows about the Black Knife Gate!"
Invite Yue snorted: "If you know, you will know, how does he know?"
Qinghe next to him sighed: "Don't forget that the young valley master didn't forget that in addition to us in the valley at that time, there were also a group of women who were taken captive!"
She spoke in a low tone, thinking that it was those women who thought of the same poor sister!
Ling Shan shook her head and said, "That's not that fast...... Looking at their situation at the time, they would not stop if they did not torture those monks for three days and three nights, even if they went out of the valley immediately, they would not say that the Black Knife Gate had been destroyed by someone to reveal their scars, and the news should not come out for a while...... Besides, we have only been four days since we left Kunlun Mountain to get here, although we are not in a hurry all day, but we have not delayed except for eating and resting, and even if the old man Yin gets the news, how can he block in front of us first? He can't fly...... I think it's about the same for two or three or four days!"
Yu Ling said suddenly: "Before I abolished that lewd thief, he begged for mercy, claiming to be a subordinate of the Ethereal Heavenly Grandmother, if he was injured, he would be retaliated by the Ethereal Heavenly Mama!"
Qinghe said blankly: "Ethereal Heavenly Lady, I haven't heard of this name, does the valley master know who it is?"
Yuling said: "It's not famous, but the martial arts are extremely high, and it can be regarded as our ancestor's generation!"
Qinghe was shocked and said, "The generation of the master ancestor ...... That's at least eighty or ninety years old, if she is still alive, wouldn't her martial arts be extremely terrifying? I'm afraid she will be able to compare with the old Taoist of Wudang!"
Yu Ling shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not comparable!"
But I didn't go into details.
Ling Shan continued: "Master suddenly said this, because he thinks it has something to do with why Yin Buzhi knew that the Black Knife Gate was destroyed?"
Yu Ling nodded.
As they talked, they walked into the city.
And not long after the few of them entered the city, more than ten horsemen in the distance kicked up dust and sand, galloped over, and when they arrived at the bottom of the city, they saw the silver unrestrained who was still difficult to move on the ground, and the middle-aged man who was the first to hit the head screamed sadly: "Daddy-"
Get off the horse and help!
The rest of them all exclaimed the word "Master", and a group of people hurriedly dismounted, knelt in front of him, anxiously watching his situation!
They are all people of the Snow Mountain Sect.
Yu Ling and the others naturally heard the call outside the city, but they just glanced at it once or twice at most, and didn't care.
However, then, I suddenly felt that the ground trembled slightly, the ups and downs became larger, and the sound of horses' hooves became louder and louder.
Yu Ling was still indifferent, doing his own thing, ignoring all foreign things and foreign affairs. Ling Shan and the others couldn't help but look back, and through the city gate, they saw that in the distance outside the city, the sky was full of dust and sand, and countless flying horses loomed in the middle.
When they got closer, there was another whistle outside the city. Those figures suddenly moved with the whistle, parted ways, and ran in all directions, and in the blink of an eye most of them were gone, but the rest was no less than fifty or sixty horses!
Ling Shan muttered, "There are so many people, could it be that they are also disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect?
Ying Yue glanced at her and said, "You don't care about him, as long as you don't provoke us with your eyes!"
Ling Shan pursed her lips, then withdrew her gaze and followed, and didn't care about it anymore!
Outside the city gate, the newcomer knight stopped on the side of the Snow Mountain Sect, faintly encircled, and one of them rode a horse and shouted, "Who are you?
The disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect for more than ten meters had already stood up one after another, drew their swords and faced each other, and did not show weakness in the face of the people who were several times their size, and did not say anything when they heard the words, only looked at the middle-aged man who was squatting on the ground and half-holding Yinwu.
This is one of the twin heroes of the Snow Mountain, Yin Qianfeng, who is still grieving at the moment about the severity of his father's injury, and seeing this person's condescending and commanding attitude, he became angry, and immediately lost his previous modesty and politeness to people, and only said coldly: "What are you? I am not in this plateau, I want you to talk more?"