Chapter 179: A Swordsman Who Doesn't Know Martial Arts (1)
Xia Ziyan jumped off the horse, she held Liao Hua's hands tightly and said, "Sister, our trip is extremely dangerous, and you don't know martial arts, I'm afraid it's ......."
Liao Hua smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, although I don't know martial arts, I will definitely not drag you down." ”
Shen Linfeng was about to speak, but was stopped by Liao Hua reaching out.
"You don't have to persuade me, I've made up my mind!"
After speaking, she didn't wait for Shen Linfeng to speak, and casually took the horse and walked towards the courtyard gate.
After this day's tossing, Shen Linfeng and his party of six finally set foot on the road to Qishan again.
But this time, it only took them half an hour to reach the foot of Qishan.
"Let's all tie your horses here, because there are rocks that fall after the rain, and you can't walk on horseback. Liao Hua instructed while tying the horse rope.
After tying up the horses, everyone walked towards the mountain with difficulty under the leadership of Liao Hua. Although the road up the mountain is wide, but because no one has walked for a long time, the whole road is a piece of withered yellow weeds, some have even covered the waist, plus more than ten years of rain washing, I don't know how many large pieces of mountain rocks are hidden in this weeds.
Liao Hua led the group of people behind him to slowly grope their way forward on the mountain road, because if they were not careful, they would stumble over the stones in the grass.
Among these people, the most impatient is naturally Jin Mengyao. If she is allowed to fly through the sky, it will naturally be no longer a problem. But now she was made to walk carefully in a patch of grass, and everyone went their separate ways, and no one spoke, and this oppressive atmosphere was simply fatal to her.
The more Jin Mengyao walked, the more disturbed she became, especially the hateful stones under her feet, I don't know how many times she had fallen.
"Hey, bearded, what are you smiling at? Jin Mengyao shouted loudly while carrying her torn skirt.
How dare Zhao Ting offend this aunt, he immediately put away his smile and walked forward by himself.
Jin Mengyao was willing to give up this opportunity to have fun in front of her, only to see her casually pick up a stone from the ground and throw it directly towards Zhao Ting's head.
Zhao Ting had been forbearant at first, but Jin Mengyao was getting more and more excessive, the stones in his hands were coming towards him like raindrops, Zhao Ting roared, the ghost head knife was carried behind him, and Jin Mengyao also learned to pick up the stone from the ground.
Along the way, the two of you and I threw back and forth, Shen Linfeng looked at the famous "Happy Sword King" in front of him, but at the moment he was like a child, playing with a little girl. If the four ghosts of Montenegro saw this scene, it is estimated that their eyeballs would fall to the ground.
Although the road is difficult, fortunately, Jin Mengyao and Zhao Ting performed a big battle on the road, so that everyone will not be so boring in the process of hurrying.
Although the mountain road has come to an end, the peerless battle between these two is still endless. Zhao Ting pressed forward step by step, while Jin Mengyao cautiously retreated, her eyes only staring at Zhao Ting in front of her, but she didn't notice that she had retreated to the edge of a deep pit.
"Ahh
"Ouch......"
Zhao Ting's eyes stared ahead without blinking, how could Jin Mengyao, who was still alive just now, disappear in the blink of an eye.
Shen Linfeng heard the sound and hurried over, he pushed aside the grass and searched carefully. After a while, Jin Mengyao was finally found in a deep pit, only to see it squatting on the ground, holding a person with both hands.
"Brother Shen, hurry! There's a thief here who has been caught by me. ”
After a while, Shen Linfeng and Sun Dahai worked together to drag the young man out of the pit.
When the boy came up, his eyes were full of timidity, he was dressed in a gray linen robe, his body was covered with yellow weeds, an iron sword was stuck diagonally at his waist, and there were a little rust on the scabbard.
"You, don't come here, do you know who I am?"
Jin Mengyao circled around him twice with her hands behind her back, and asked curiously, "Come, tell us, who are you sacred?"
The young man swallowed lightly, his hand tightly grasped the lacquered mottled hilt, and said boldly: "Lao Tzu is the legendary "Tianyang Swordsman", if you don't want to die, let me go now." ”
"Haha......"
Jin Mengyao smiled and leaned back.
"Just you?haha...... Tianyang?
The young man's face was flushed, probably because he felt that his face was a little unbearable. With a "swish", the young man had already pulled out the iron sword at his waist, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire, staring at Jin Mengyao who was laughing on his back in front of him.
Suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly. Jin Mengyao's palm luck suddenly struck towards the young man's chest.
"Poof!"
The boy didn't have time to see how she made the move, only to feel like he had been hit by a mad bull. By the time he reacted, the man had fallen into the pit again.
Jin Mengyao stood on the edge of the pit and clapped her hands proudly, and said with a smile: "How is it?
The young man glared at Jin Mengyao angrily, he wanted to climb out of the pit several times, but Jin Mengyao either threw stones, or raised sand and soil to repel him, the young man worked hard for a long time, and finally could only squat at the bottom of the pit and pant heavily.
"Haha...... "Swordsman" Is this going to admit defeat?"
The boy no longer looked at her sneering eyes, and turned his head to the side angrily.
Shen Linfeng stood on the edge of the pit and asked with a smile, "Who are you, why are you here?"
The young man was teased by Jin Mengyao for a long time, obviously still angry, he glanced at Shen Linfeng and continued to squat at the bottom of the pit without saying a word.
"Okay, don't you want to say yes? Brother Zhao!"
"Here it is!"
"It seems that this Tianyang swordsman likes to stay in this pit very much, why don't we go find a few stones and bury this broken pit. ”
"Haha...... That's what I mean!" He grinned at the boy and turned away.
This young man is not very old, obviously not deeply involved in the world, and just after listening to Sun Dahai, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.
All these changes did not escape Shen Linfeng's eyes, and he took the opportunity to say, "Give you another chance, do you say it?"
The young man threw the stone in his hand against the wall, as if he had made a lot of determination, and said, "I'm keeping a sentry here, watching if there are outsiders going up the mountain!"
This remark was beyond Shen Linfeng's expectations, he originally thought that this young man was just a wandering wild child. He said he was keeping a sentry here, did he say...... Someone in the mountains?
"Who told you to keep watch here?"
"I only know his surname is Wu, but I don't know what his name is!"
Shen Linfeng nodded.
"Brother Sun, get him up!"