Who are the people who are fighting in the dense forest to the east?

Revenge and robbery, or robbery?

Ye Qin stopped, a little curious.

Counting up, he has joined the Medicine Picking Hall for five or six years, and he can be regarded as more or less half of the people in the rivers and lakes. But he has been collecting medicine in the mountains and old forests all the year round, and he has hardly spent much time in the county, so he has hardly seen many of the most common group fights in the rivers and lakes, let alone directly participated.

With Ye Qin's current cultivation, ordinary people in the rivers and lakes could hardly pose much of a threat to him. After a little thought, he decided to see the "legendary" battle of the rivers and lakes.

A little under his feet, he flew out and ran towards the woods.

To the east, in a wooded area, there was a large area of flat meadows of several hectares. Two groups of people were standing on the side of the grass, facing each other hostilely.

A large group of young men and women in green shirts, sixty or seventy people, each with a look of righteous indignation. The other small group were young men and women in white shirts, about one or twenty in number, but they were full of pride.

And in the middle of the wasteland, two young men were fighting fiercely, fighting together.

The crowds on both sides were shouting and cheering for the two people who were fighting. There are also occasional taunts and invectives.

Ye Qin was slightly taken aback when he saw the large group of young men and women in the blue and white clothes that were incomparably familiar to him.

These people were none other than the outer hall medicine collection disciples and the inner medicine collection disciples of the medicine collection hall, and they were all apprentices between the ages of fifteen or sixteen and twenty-five or sixteen, and there were no very young children.

Ye Qin couldn't help but feel a funny feeling in his heart, he was originally watching the excitement of the rivers and lakes, but he didn't expect to run into his own family fighting.

Among the disciples of the outer hall, Yang Yicheng, Xu Zhi and other young disciples who are usually very active and are from the county town are the leaders. Sun Ying, Qian Ruoxiu and the others also stood in the middle of the outer hall disciples, glaring angrily at those inner hall disciples.

Among the disciples in the inner hall, there are several disciples from wealthy families in the county, Cao Yuan, Zhou Huiliu and others, and their father is a well-known grain merchant and cloth merchant in Zhuqi County. In the country of Wu, although the merchants were also low-class commoners, they were rich and generous. Moreover, they have learned more martial arts than the disciples of the outer hall, and they are also stronger, and they are naturally arrogant and look down on the disciples of the outer hall.

After Ye Qin saw the confrontation between the crowds on both sides of the grassland, he gradually understood what was going on. It seems that this private fight should have been caused by the fact that Sun Ying and several other female disciples of the outer hall were molested by the disciples of the inner hall a few days ago.

The mutual hostility and conflict between the disciples of the two halls inside and outside the medicine collection hall has been around for a long time, and it has long been a matter of three or two days. It's just that this incident has made a big fuss and aroused the anger of the disciples of the outer hall, otherwise it would not have attracted so many disciples of the outer hall to come here to cheer.

Two young men fighting in the field.

The burly young man in the outer hall used a machete, with simple moves, wide opening and closing, and every time he slashed, he brought a sharp knife wind. It's just that his foundation is not stable enough, he is more than powerful, and he is not calm enough. The moves are often used to go out, but they can't be contained, and they are cut into the air.

The inner hall sent a lean young man to make a light steel sword, take a light route, and make a tricky sword move. This kind of light sword move was originally a knife technique that could completely restrain that kind of wide opening and closing. But in his expression, he was afraid of the burly young man's fierce moves, for fear of accidentally falling seriously injured, he didn't dare to approach, but fell down, and was suppressed by the burly young man's majestic mad knife.

Ye Qin had never learned swordsmanship, nor did he understand swordsmanship, let alone see any subtleties in their moves.

The only thing he saw was that the body movements of these two people were a little stiff, lacking enough flexibility, and their level could be regarded as second- or third-rate players at best. With such strength, the sword technique and swordsmanship moves used, whether they are subtle or not, are actually the same, there are loopholes everywhere, and you will lose with a single blow.

With Ye Qin's current strength, watching the two of them compete is no different from watching children fight. He only looked at it for a short time, but he really couldn't see any taste, so he lost interest.

In terms of pure martial arts, the outer hall disciples may not be as good as the inner hall disciples. After all, the inner hall disciples have a lot of time to practice martial arts, and they have the money to buy high-level martial arts secrets.

But in terms of actual combat, the disciples of the outer hall collect medicine in the field all the year round, and often fight wolves and tigers with their lives, and the degree of ferocity is by no means comparable to that of the disciples of the inner hall, and they often die when fighting. The disciples of the inner hall cherish their lives and are unwilling to fight hard, they only want to rely on superb martial arts to win, and they inevitably fall into the next success. If there is a group beating, the number of outer hall disciples will definitely beat these inner hall disciples crying and calling their mothers.

Therefore, whether it is a single fight or a group fight, most of the disciples of the outer hall have a greater victory, so Ye Qin is not worried that the disciples of the outer hall will suffer, and he has no intention of interfering in this martial arts fight.

Ye Qin was thinking about whether to leave now, when a breeze suddenly appeared in the treetops above his head. His heart moved, and he looked up and saw a very familiar light figure.

I saw that on the dense tree beside him, Feng Xiao was squatting on a thick branch like a big monkey, glaring at Ye Qin in surprise.

"Second Senior Brother, I just quietly performed a light skill and jumped over, wanting to scare you, why did you find out?"

Feng Xiaodun felt bored, opened his eyes and said: "Alas, I said Second Senior Brother, where have you been going these days, I haven't found you everywhere." You said a few days ago that you wanted to avenge Sun Ying, but you didn't even see a figure, which is too unrighteous. ”

Ye Qin said lightly: "I have been shopping around the county town in the past few days, busy with some things, and delayed a little time. Besides, there are so many disciples in the outer hall, there is not one more than me, and there is no less one less me. You and Senior Brother have gathered so many people over, I'm afraid that Sun Ying won't be able to take revenge? By the way, what kind of competition is this competition, can our side win?"

Feng Xiao didn't think much about it, and talked about this competition with his eyebrows: "We have an agreement with the inner hall that we will compete for thirty games in a row, and the more will win." If either side loses, he will kneel down and kowtow to the other side, promising that he will not dare to provoke again in the future. It's a pity, Second Senior Brother, you didn't see that the people in our outer hall have been fighting dozens of times in succession with the group of grandchildren in the inner hall in the past two days, haha, our side has already won a full thirteen games, and they have only won ten games. If this one is won, it will be fourteen. And the people in the inner hall can't send a master to fight now. As long as we win one or two more games, we will win. You didn't see the inner halls, and now you're going crazy. ”

As a disciple of the Outer Hall, Ye Qin was naturally on the side of the Outer Hall, so he was naturally happy to see this. "Hehe, that's good, the disciples of the inner hall knocked down a few times, and they can only be people with their tails between their legs from now on, and they will never be able to raise their heads again. ”

The two were talking in the woods, and there was a new change in the field.

"Ah~!"

I only heard a miserable scream in the arena, and the thin young disciple with the sword in the inner hall, it turned out that he was careless, and he was struck in the shoulder by the blade of the burly young man, and a large bloody hole several inches long was cracked, and he abandoned the sword, covered the left shoulder where the blood burst out, and was forced to withdraw from the field.

The medicine picking apprentices in the outer hall immediately cheered when they saw that their side had won another game.

"Senior Brother Xu Zhi, fight well!"

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