Chapter 35 (15)
This failed to boost Li Yijie's morale, but it really made the original owner even more angry. The head and neck were tilted to the side, and the two fingers pointed out, clamping Li Yijie's sword blade and reversing vigorously. Li Yijie couldn't control his strength in mid-air, and the whole person actually leaned outward. The original owner found the opportunity and slashed at his waist with a palm. Li Yijie slapped out his other hand, and his fingertips were inserted into his eyes. Judging by this situation, it must be his first move before he sweeps the waist of the original owner.
The palm of the original owner suddenly turned up, clasped his vein, and stopped in mid-air. Li Yijie felt like an iron hoop on his wrist, unable to move. The original owner flicked the tip of his sword to the side and slammed his palm into his abdomen. Li Yijie only felt that his internal organs were about to turn over, like a kite with a broken string, and fell suddenly.
His strength was close to the limit at the moment, his eyes were glazed, his mind was dizzy, and he really looked forward to lying on the ground, gasping for a few breaths, and resting for a day and a night. But as soon as Nangong Xue's delicate and helpless face appeared in his mind, he injected a new force out of nowhere, adjusted his true breath, put his palm on the ground, swung his sword and slashed at the ankle of the original owner, and shouted: "Fifth move!"
At this time, the two were close at hand. Li Yijie's move will definitely succeed, but unexpectedly, the original owner of the village pulled it up, his feet rose sharply, and he jumped up at the tip of the sword. Li Yijie already had a little experience at this time, and immediately turned around, raised his sword and slashed horizontally, and shouted: "Sixth move!" The sleeves of the original owner of the village were turned up, and his long sword was entwined, Li Yijie suddenly felt a chill around him, and he couldn't even control the fingers holding the sword. In front of him, the original owner disappeared.
Li Yijie was shocked, looked around, and tentatively turned his heels. He didn't know the room well, and he didn't know where to hide. Just as he was stunned for a moment, he suddenly received a blow to the back of his neck, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, unable to stand, and fell to his knees with a thud.
Yuan Yi couldn't bear it, grabbed it forward, and shouted: "Brother Li, you better give up, you can't beat my father! The opponents who fought against him are all enemies in his eyes, and he never leaves half a face! Establishing this kind of rule is that he is not close to people, and you are still a fledgling novice, even if you lose, you will not be ashamed." Xue'er knows that you will never be happy if you sacrifice for her! If you continue like this, you will die! Do you want her to feel the loss of you after she escapes?"
The original owner raised his arm to stop and said: "The rules of this competition are to fight alone, and if an outsider interferes in the middle, even if he loses." Yi'er, don't go over, he wants to save his wife, and he should pay the corresponding price. Let him be like a man and do what he should do!Otherwise, even if you are the leader of the alliance, you will be spurned for the rest of your life!" Yuan Yi hurriedly said: "But ......"
Li Yijie held his sword on the ground, used his crutches, struggled to stand up, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his sleeves, and said with a wry smile: "Yuan Gongzi, I have made up my mind, you ...... Don't persuade me. Six Tricks...... I've made it through, and I'm still four moves away, even if I'm crawling and kneeling, I'm going to finish it. Please ...... Don't tire me up...... Falling short. ”
Yuan Yi sighed secretly, seeing that he was covered in blood, he still had to hold on, knowing that his strength was far from the same, and holding on to the faint hope, but it was difficult for anyone to laugh at him. Silently retreated a few steps, still giving up the venue to the two of them.
After Li Yijie learned the inner strength in the cave, he thought that he had made a great breakthrough in martial arts. Unexpectedly, in front of this worldly master, the moves are not more than a child's drawing, and he can always be fed before he shoots, but there is no internal force, but there is nowhere to use. He smiled bitterly: "Original...... The original owner, I finally understood...... What is called the heaven outside the sky, and the ...... outside the people? Someone who can fight with you, my life...... It's not in vain. There are only heroes who died in battle, and there are no deserters who have escaped, but if I die, please fulfill my wish and save Xue'er for me......"
The original owner was unmoved, and said: "What, you think you are bound to win? You want to talk to me about the conditions, wait until you win!" Without waiting for him to react, his body turned and his palms came out.
Li Yijie's long sword flipped between his arms with difficulty, and at the same time, he had to secretly luck his true qi in case the long sword was taken away from him. After a few moves, a lot of internal force was consumed, and he was so tired that he was panting, and his upper arms were so sore that he was low inch by inch. There was a pain in his chest, and a sense of astringency jumped up, and a few strands of blood escaped from the corners of his mouth. Coughing repeatedly, and several mouthfuls of blood spread in the chest.
The original owner of the village saw that he was also tenacious, and he really didn't want to fight for his life, just to be able to survive the momentum of ten moves. In his opinion, the lives of others are as light as ants. Although it is true that he sacrificed his life for love, he did not think that there was really love in the world that was worth giving everything. Li Yijie became more infatuated, and he became more stupid in his eyes. I don't have the patience to spend more time with him, and I am determined to fight quickly.
Li Yijie finally caught a flaw in him, and without thinking about it, he immediately stabbed out with his sword and shouted: "...... The seventh move!" Unexpectedly, it was also the original owner who deliberately led him to be fooled, rolled up his sleeves, swung away his attack, and slashed down to the Tianling Gai with one move. Li Yijie was very embarrassed this time, and raised his sword to parry. With a "dang", the long sword broke in two. Only one hilt remained in his hand, and the other flew out far away. True qi greeted the air, and the dantian suddenly diverged, and the aftermath scattered, and the impact made him open his mouth and vomit blood again.
The original owner withdrew his palm power at the last moment, and said coldly: "You lost." Li Yijie couldn't say a word, his face was as stiff as ashes, and the corners of his mouth hung down like thin lines of blood, and the wisps were endless. Yuan Yi persuaded bitterly: "Dad, Brother Li has already taken eight moves, if he is a junior, it is not easy to fight hard in your opponent so far, it is not easy, you can't be accommodating once......"
The original owner of the village said: "Rules are rules, even a move and a half can't be slack, how can there be any accommodation? I can spare his life at most and let him out of the villa." He has already lost, and the loser is no longer entitled to demand others. ”
Yuan Yi knew his father's temper very well, even if he begged him for a day and a night, he didn't want to move. turned around, and had no choice but to set up laws and regulations to persuade Li Yijie, or after leaving the village, he would do his best to save people for him. But when he saw his bloodshot eyes, his face covered with mud and blood, as if it were his own fault, any words of comfort were empty.
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Shangguan Yaohua followed the instructions in the letter, rode lightly and fast, but ignored the guards who were secretly following behind. went about his daily life as usual, and he never intended to rely on them for help, which embarrassed the others. Late that night, at last we arrived at the place mentioned in the letter, which looked like a dilapidated mansion, but in this case, with the door skewed and a few pieces of wood lying horizontally, it looked like a monster that would open its bloody mouth at any moment and swallow the intruder to the bone.
Shangguan Yaohua took the reins, looked at the mansion repeatedly for a long time, turned over and dismounted. After taking a few steps closer, he boldly shouted, "Hey, Seven Demon Bosses, are you here......?" If you don't come out to see me again, don't blame me for not having the patience to accompany me!" In fact, he was still very frightened in his heart, and shouted in his mouth to strengthen his courage, hoping to dilute some fear.
Not long after standing, raindrops the size of soybeans suddenly fell in the sky, and then turned into a heavy downpour, lightning pierced the dark sky, and thunder rumbled. Staying in the wilderness any longer, it was not a game, so I had to be brave and go to the village to take shelter from the rain, without thinking about which side was more threatening.
Tentatively pushing the door, the two door panels opened. Perhaps because of the age, there was a creak, followed by a thunderclap. Shangguan Yaohua trembled all over, gritted his teeth and stepped into the dark corridor. Every step is like stepping on the edge of a knife, and it is like stepping on the heart, shrinking and contracting, ups and downs.
Nangong Xue opened her eyes in the dark, groped her palms to support her side, sat up slowly, and lit a torch. Then he pulled the quilt open, covered his whole body, together with the torch, and covered it directly over his head, pressing it densely so that the fire did not shine through at all. Spread out a blank paper, and be extra cautious every time you spread it, for fear that the action will be a little bigger, and the rubbing paper will make a rattling sound, giving people a sense of it.
When everything was ready, he bit his index finger, and when the blood beads were pouring out, he pinched the wound with his two fingers, making the blood flow more and faster. Rub slowly on the finger surface, and draw one stroke at a time. Every time I write, I have to prick up my ears, lie in place and remain motionless, listening attentively to the movement, and I don't dare to take any more breaths. Wait until you are sure that everything is okay before you dare to continue the project. The room was quiet, so quiet that you could hear only the burning of the fire and the rustle of finger writing.
I wrote about half a piece of paper, and I suddenly felt a sense of foreboding in my heart, as if an extremely strange feeling was approaching. Without waiting to think about it, the quilt on his body had been lifted by someone.
Nangong Xue was shocked, and her face forced herself to maintain her composure, pushing the letter paper downward, and throwing off the torch. Jiang Yanchen took it and lit the kerosene lamp on the side, then turned around and looked her up and down. Nangong Xue was lying on the wooden bed, her clothes were not removed, and under his gaze, she still felt that she had shown him a fine light, and she was extremely uncomfortable.
Jiang Yanchen said coldly: "What are you doing? It's so late, you don't plan to sleep yet?" Nangong Xue said: "I'm not used to going to bed early, since I was a child in Huashan, that's the case." At the same time, he secretly prayed that he could be convinced. He shifted his body, trying to cover the letter.
Jiang Yanchen sneered, suddenly grabbed her by the back collar, and threw her aside, exposing the letter on the bed. Nangong Xue still wanted to grab it again, but Jiang Yanchen had already picked it up first, and spread it out with a shake of his hand. Nangong Xue saw that the general trend had gone, her eyes were closed, and she put on a posture of resignation.
Jiang Yanchen hurriedly glanced at it, tore the letter paper to shreds in three or two clicks, as if he intended to show it to Nangong Xue, and then scattered the pieces of paper one by one, falling all over the ground in front of her, and spilling a lot on her legs and body. Nangong Xue bit her lip tightly and said hatefully: "You torture me like this...... Interesting, isn't it?"
Jiang Yanchen said: "This seat didn't torture you. I just want to hear your explanation, I know that you woman will not be at ease, what, do you want to report to Li Yijie?" Nangong Xue thought to herself that the letter had been torn up for him anyway, "there is no proof of death", and argued forcefully: "No! It's me who is bored in the middle of the night and writes something at will for fun...... You...... You're too suspicious......"
Jiang Yanchen said: "Well, whatever you say." Don't think I'm too stupid, I have a few words, let me remind you, it's not the first time, is it? Why do I take you here for the night when you pass through the town, and I don't rush to leave? I know everything you've done. I didn't stop you from the last piece of information I sent to Li Yijie, and now he has probably received it, or is he rushing over here with his people? Let him go, it is his amulet, and you will hand it over to him personally, and the effect will be better. ”
Nangong Xue said: "How do you say this?" Jiang Yanchen said: "This place is a ready-made trap. I will arrange everything in place, just wait for Li Yijie to take control. Either he doesn't come, but just takes a step, or he sounds the death knell for himself!"
Nangong Xue was tormented by him for several days, and his mind was completely broken, so he weakly pulled his sleeve and begged: "You...... Don't hurt him, please...... Kill me, if you can dispel your anger......" Fingers dragged a few long blood streaks on his sleeve.
Jiang Yanchen swept his gaze casually and said, "You and him, neither of you can escape, don't be anxious." Speaking of which, this seat is very curious, you can even think of writing a blood book, do you dislike yourself for having too much blood, or did you only chop off one finger last time, do you feel that it is not enough?" Nangong Xue shook her head violently, and her hands shrank behind her back. Jiang Yanchen said coldly: "Stupid!" At this time, he heard a sound of footsteps in his ears, and Nangong Xue also widened his eyes at the same time, looking around.