Chapter 8: The Dawn of the Edge
On the tree-lined path, the broken cloud iron is covered with wind and dust, but the spirit is refreshed, leaving Wuqiao Town for only two days, has been to the suburbs of Qian'an City, seeing that the people are coming and going, it is inconvenient to perform this light work, thinking about going to Qian'an City Kexun Home Inn today to rest for one night and then make plans, the next day to buy a horse and then hurry up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
As soon as he turned around, he saw several high-rollers riding fast horses and long knives at their waists roaring, and when they saw that they were about to bump into themselves, they hurriedly dodged sideways, and secretly said in their hearts that these people were so rude.
Before he stood still, there was a young man in brocade riding a high-headed horse galloping, and when he passed by Broken Cloud Iron, he swept the whip, Broken Cloud Iron dodged the horse whip with a short body, his eyes were fast, and he grabbed the reins, and the horse neighed, and the horse's head and tail fell off one by one, and he couldn't break through.
The brocade-clothed young man on horseback was immediately thrown out of the way, planted a heel, turned over and scolded: "Where did the blind boy come from, dare to be a grandfather's way, look for death!"
Broken Yuntie was also furious, and shouted: "You madman, the road is not your family's way? If I hadn't dodged in time, and I hadn't been knocked away by you, would you still dare to speak disrespectfully?"
The brocade-clothed young man was stunned, secretly thinking that this young man could hold this galloping handsome horse with one hand, and he was far from being able to reach this hand alone, and it was not too late to clean him up when his uncle arrived. ”
Broken Cloud Tie snorted and said coldly: "You have something important, can you go on a rampage?"
The young man in brocade was originally a handsome offspring, and he was a person who loved cleanliness, but after falling on his heels, he was already gray and gray-faced, and he was full of regret, so he couldn't help it at the moment, raised his sword eyebrows, and said angrily: "What are you going to do?"
Broken Yuntie couldn't see the flying and domineering of this brocade-clothed young man, and Cheng wanted to teach him a lesson, so he sneered: "What are you going to do? I'll leave you some thoughts." As soon as the words fell, his figure flickered in front of the brocade-clothed young man, grabbed the young man's chest with one hand, and lifted it above his head.
Broken Cloud Tie was about to throw the brocade-clothed young man out, when he suddenly saw a cloud of dust, but he saw a group of people coming, and at the forefront were a young girl and an old man, followed by a troika and a dozen or so followers.
Broken Cloud Tie didn't pay attention to it, and threw the brocade-clothed boy out, and fell heavily into the mud, although it was no big deal, but he fell a dog and ate, embarrassed, the brocade-clothed young man turned over and shouted: "Little thief, deceive me too much, fight with you." ”
Just as he was about to rush up and fight hard, a crisp and loud cry suddenly sounded: "Stop!
The brocade-clothed young man really retreated, and said angrily: "Xiu'er, this little thief is rampant. ”
The girl jumped off the horse, drew her long sword and pointed it at Broken Cloud Iron, and shouted, "Where did you come from, the barbarian villager, so rampant!"
Jieyun Tiejian is a gorgeously dressed girl, dressed in a thin veil of emerald water, showing a face like condensed fat, a pair of wonderful eyes, thin lips slightly raised, a good Peugeot woman.
From childhood to adulthood, it was the first time that Broken Cloud Tie had met such a young girl, and he couldn't help but be stunned, lowered his head, his face was red, and he didn't dare to face it.
"Little thief, what are you stunned, kneel down and kowtow three times, spare your life. ”
How could Broken Cloud Tie expect that this beautiful girl like a flower would be so domineering, and her exit was even more unbearable, so she couldn't help but arouse the anger in her heart, and said: "What an unreasonable and unreasonable woman, although her life is cheap, she doesn't need to be forgiven. ”
When the girl heard this, she said, "Don't talk nonsense, but see what you are capable of." A few swords stabbed at the broken cloud iron, and a long sword danced like a silver snake scurrying, suddenly taking the eyebrows up, and suddenly attacking the waist and legs.
Broken Yuntie was not in a hurry, unfolded the return footwork, walked lightly under the sword light, and said to each other: "Where did the shrew come from, so vicious." ”
The girl was suddenly annoyed and angry, her face was flushed, and she didn't answer, a long sword slashed horizontally and vertically, and suddenly danced with sword flowers, attacking like a storm, instantly covering the vital point of Broken Cloud Iron's whole body, and she couldn't wait to stab him into a bloody hole immediately.
Broken Cloud Tie also stopped talking, flashing left and right, although the girl's sword was fast, it couldn't touch half of the corner of Broken Cloud Iron's clothes.
After a few more rounds of fighting, Broken Cloud Tie was clearly at ease, and said secretly: "Although this woman is a little arrogant, but I am a dignified man, how can I hurt her, don't I lose my manly demeanor, and give her a lesson, let her know the difficulties and retreat." ”
Although the woman's swordsmanship was skillful and gorgeous, her strength was insufficient, and she was in a hurry.
Seeing that he couldn't fight for a long time, he was anxious, and suddenly made a move "Changhong through the sun" to take the broken cloud iron face door, and the broken cloud iron saw the right time, did not dodge or dodge, and used the first type of Shen Xuan palm "Shen Xing Falling Moon", and slapped it towards the sword body of the girl's long sword, and the power of Shen Xuan's palm reached, and the sword body vibrated and hummed...... Airplanes...... With a low voice, the girl screamed, and immediately couldn't grasp the hilt of the sword, and the long sword fell to the ground with a loud sound.
The girl grew up in all kinds of pampering, has always been coquettish and rude, how has she been bullied by others, she is ashamed and annoyed at the moment, knowing that she is not an opponent, but she also wants to step forward and fight hard, and she is waiting to attack again with her palm, when she suddenly heard a shout behind her: "Good handsome palm, Xiu'er, and retreat." ”
An old man in a gray robe stood quietly behind the woman at some point.
The old man said with a sullen face: "Xiu'er, this cross flash sword is the most jealous and frivolous, you are so disproportionate, how can you deal with the enemy?"
The woman chopped off her foot and said angrily: "The protector is going to kill this little thief to vent Xiu'er's anger." ”
The brocade-clothed young man on the side also shouted: "Uncle, my reputation is ruined by this thief, how will I gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future?"
The old man replied in a deep voice: "I have my own opinions. ”
He had been watching the two fight from behind, but after a few rounds, he knew that this girl was far from being the opponent of this young man, and when Broken Cloud Tie shook off her sword, he was afraid that there would be a mistake, so he stopped the girl from fighting again.
The old man looked at the broken cloud iron up and down, and saw that he was tall and straight, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his facial features were sharp and angular.
The old man wanted to please this girl, so he fulfilled her wish, and immediately said in a dark voice: "Since you are selling martial arts, I will fulfill you." ”
After saying that, the body is half-kicked, the palms are crossed with the chest, the luck is raised, the body is pulled up to the height, and the palms suddenly turn into a smooth hand to take advantage of the situation to push, in one go, the two palms seem to be ordinary, but secretly carry the momentum of wind and thunder.
After Broken Cloud Tie shook off the woman's long sword, she wanted to stop there, if it weren't for her aggressiveness, she still disdained to fight with it, but suddenly saw the old man roaring, suddenly felt a strong wind blowing in his face, and was shocked in his heart, how dare he be careless, and he picked up the seventh style of Shen Dusk Palm "Shen Diving Gangke" and greeted it.
This "submersion Gangke" is a combination of the essence of the palm, but also a set of tricks, can be soft to suppress the enemy, and to win with strength, seems to be deep and not revealed, in fact, it contains strength;
The four palms met, and after a loud "bang", the strong wind stirred, raising a cloud ......of sand and gravel dust, everyone hid their faces and took two steps back, and a group of horses also stood up at the same time, making a burst of neighing sounds.
Broken Yuntie suddenly felt that his internal organs had shifted their positions, and he retreated five or six steps, followed by a backflip, and before he could stand still, his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground, and the bones of his whole body seemed to have disappeared.
But he didn't know that this old man not only had extremely high skills, but also took the lead and took the lead; Broken Cloud Iron was a strong opponent for the first time, and he lacked experience in battle.
The girl clapped her hands and smiled: "Little thief, don't be in a hurry to kneel and kowtow." ”
Broken Yuntie couldn't help but show embarrassment, but he didn't have time to speak quickly, and hurriedly suppressed his qi and blood before slowly standing up.
The old man was even more shocked, his thoughts fluctuated in his heart, although he saw that this young man's skills were not weak, but his seven or eighty percent strength of the bone-devouring palm, looking at the rivers and lakes, could safely catch this thunderous blow, and a pair of fingers could count it. This seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy can take his palm without harm, what is even more strange is that he has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and he is also well-informed about various martial arts, but he has never seen such a strong and pure palm power, let alone the way of this young man's martial arts, although he can't compete with himself for the time being, but this is just a young man, and he has only been cultivating for a few years.
Thinking about this, the murderous intent rose again, and he was about to make a fatal blow.
"No!" a very small voice suddenly came into his ears.
The old man was stunned when he heard this, and immediately retracted his momentum, his face changed, and he hugged his fists and said: "Little brother is good at martial arts, concede, concede." ”
Broken Cloud Tie was also shocked, looking the old man up and down, a wide gray robe, wearing this lean frame looks extremely incompatible, it is hard to imagine that such a lean person can burst out with such a powerful palm power, the shaved red face has a handful of goatee, the deep sunken eye sockets highlight his eagle nose more eye-catching, a pair of triangular eyes are shining, like a sword penetrating people's lungs.
This fight is undoubtedly the old man's steady upper hand, if he really moves the murderous intent, Broken Cloud Iron will definitely not escape the doom.
Broken Cloud Iron froze, and he also clasped his hands into fists and said: "Don't dare, seniors are smiling, thank you seniors for showing mercy." "How did he know that this old man was a preemptive strike as soon as he came, and it could be said that he was ruthless.
When the girl saw that the old man had stopped, she ran over and shouted, "Protector Xiao, why don't you kill him, are you afraid that he will not be a yellow-haired child, hum!"
"Xiu'er, don't mess around. The gray-robed old man flicked his sleeves, turned his head and asked Broken Cloud Tiedao: "Dare to ask this young man's name, who is the master?"
"The younger generation has a cheap surname, a name Yuntie, a country man, meager skills, not enough to worry about. ”
The gray-robed old man laughed dryly and said, "Since the young man refuses to penetrate the master's door, I don't know how my unsuccessful nephew offended the young man?"
"Back to Uncle, this little ...... Small...... When my nephew was flying on horseback, the boy stopped my horse, and then threw him off the horse, and he was still going to attack me. The young man in brocade saw that the old man was courteous to the broken cloud iron, and it was not good to be too pretentious, so he changed his name to the boy, and hurriedly defended himself.
Although Broken Cloud Tie was no match for this old man, he did not show weakness, raised his head without being arrogant or humble, and said loudly: "Do you want to let your high-headed horse step past me? The brocade-clothed young man was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer.
"You are still strong, if it weren't for the mercy of Shaoxia's subordinates, your life would have been lost, don't blame yourself for not being good at learning, but blame others?" The gray-robed old man turned to blame the brocade-clothed young man.
"A yellow-haired child, how can you be so timid, it's really annoying, if you want to be afraid, I will let the elder take action. The girl on the side couldn't help but blame the old man, and pointed to the carriage behind her.
The gray-robed old man said: "Xiu'er, don't be rude, the young man and I can't wait for a small misunderstanding, why bother to make a big fight? Besides, how can I bully the small, won't it make my friends laugh at the rivers and lakes?"
The woman has never been the same since she was a child, she has never been wronged, and she doesn't know what humility is, so she snorted coldly after hearing it, picked up the long sword and turned over on the horse and said no more.
Although Broken Cloud Tie did not have a good impression of the old man, but seeing that he was still distinct, the sullenness in his heart also dissipated, and after thinking about it, he was indeed not the old man's opponent, so he hugged the old man and said: "The younger generation is also at fault in this matter, and he should not be humiliated by this brother after stopping the horse." ”
The gray-robed old man smiled and said: "The so-called don't fight and don't know each other, Chun'er come here, this matter is over, don't care about it, do you understand?"
The young man in brocade said reluctantly: "Yes......"
"Broken Shaoxia, it's getting late, where do you want to go?" the gray-robed old man asked Broken Iron.
"The younger generation likes to travel to the mountains and rivers, and they want to go to Qian'an City to rest. ”
"Ouch, it just so happens that I and the others are also going to Qian'an City, why don't you and I go together?"
When the girl heard this, she was anxious and shouted, "Protector, don't do it!" After speaking, she looked at Broken Cloud Tie with a disgusted expression.
Broken Yuntie was reluctant to walk with others, and seeing the girl's disgust, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and said busily: "The seniors have good intentions, and the younger generations are used to being alone." ”
"In this way, we will go first. The gray-robed old man saw that the girl did not allow it, and when he saw that Broken Cloud Tie refused, he did not force it.
"If the seniors go well, there will be a period later. Broken Cloud Iron hugged his fists.
The gray-robed old man rolled his eyes, and he had a plan in his heart, and said to the Broken Cloud Railway: "I'll stay at the 'Xianlai Inn', why don't you come and have a drink together?"
"The younger generation is rough in the countryside, and he doesn't dare to disturb the elegance of the seniors. ”
"Broken Shaoxia doesn't have to be too humble, even so, there will be a period in the future. After saying that, he got on the horse, and the girl rode on the tall horse, with a look of disdain, and glanced at the broken cloud iron with a wide eye, and then led the convoy and drove away.
Broken Cloud Tie and the old man's palm, was really shocked, at this time he still felt chest tightness and congestion, his breath was messy, but he didn't know the power and viciousness of the bone-devouring palm, if he didn't have the purest emptiness and internal strength to protect the body, the bones of the whole body would have already fallen apart, and if he didn't die, he would have to lose all his martial arts, and he would be miserable for life.
Broken Yuntie looked at the group of people and horses away, the first time he fought with the woman, and was almost injured by the old man, he was a little dazed, looked up and saw the sun and the mountains, put away his mind, and went to Qian'an.