Chapter 11: Ghost Slash Gorge

Morning practice time, in the martial arts arena of the three academies. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bursts of screams rang out, like ghosts crying wolf.

I saw that a group of Yimeng disciples were punching and kicking Lin Bei wildly.

With the current strength of the Yimeng disciples, they can easily subdue Lin Beimad as soon as they rush up.

After fighting for a while, Yang Yi waved his hand, and the Yi Alliance disciples quickly retreated from the high platform.

On the high platform, only Lin Beifang, whose face was red and swollen, was left, with black and blue circles under his eyes, full of bruises, and he had turned into a complete pig's head.

"Look, we only turned into pig's heads on the first day!"

"What, it's obviously called the first pig!"

"That is, against our Yimeng, the genius will also make him a pig. ”

After a group of Yimeng disciples got off the high platform, they looked at the miserable Lin Beifang, and couldn't help laughing loudly, extremely satisfied with the masterpieces of themselves and others.

And the rest of the disciples in the martial arts arena had already put down their cultivation and stared at Lin Beifang on the stage, either sympathetic, or ridiculed, or fell into the ground.

"It's miserable!"

"He deserves to offend Yimeng. ”

"This Yimeng is too domineering. ”

"Haha, Pig Cai!"

"It's still the first pig. ”

A group of disciples, you and I have a word, and there are many discussions.

Lin Beifang on the stage, listening to the ridicule of the audience, was full of anger and resentment, his arrogance was long gone, only a thick grievance and anxiety remained.

What is a pig's head? Just look at Lin Beifang.

What was Lin Beimad on the first day? It was a pig's head.

How is a pig's head formed?

It is conceivable that in the future, he will inevitably be ridiculed by others.

Without hesitation, he ran away, and his limbs, which were already painful and weak, disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if they were helped by God.

"Hopefully, this lesson will make you feel at ease!" Yang Yi watched Lin Bei leave in embarrassment, muttering.

For this kind of adventure and the name of genius, he thinks that he is the first in the world, he is unique, and he is arrogant and boundless, Yang Yi only wants to give him two words: stupid.

That's not the point, this guy messed with him yesterday, and he has to be taught a lesson.

Moreover, for this kind of person, he doesn't want to talk about morality, what's wrong with the siege?

Retracting his gaze, Yang Yi hugged his fists again and said, "Senior Sister Yin, now that no one is disturbing, Senior Sister can continue to show me swordsmanship." ”

"Hmm!" Senior Sister Yin replied lightly, but when she looked at Yang Yi, there was a trace of curiosity in her calm eyes.

In front of her, the senior sister, this young man dared to beat up his fellow disciples.

Although he had said before that he wanted to fight, it could be said that he would salute first and then fight, but he clearly allowed only fighting, not fighting.

can only say that this teenager is shameless enough.

However, she didn't plan to pursue it, but was a little more interested in this maverick teenager.

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Yang Yi occupied most of Senior Sister Yin's time for most of the morning, which made the other disciples full of resentment towards Yang Yi.

You must know that after this morning exercise, Senior Sister Yin will no longer come to the outer gate to teach, and it will be completely impossible for Senior Sister Yin to teach swordsmanship in the future.

However, Yang Yi actually regarded Senior Sister Yin as a private teacher, and he took possession of the entire morning practice, so that the rest of the disciples who wanted to ask for swordsmanship had no chance at all.

Some disciples had the intention to compete with Yang Yi for the opportunity to ask for advice, but after thinking of Lin Bei's tragic situation, they could only give up.

After all, who would dare to mess with today's Yimeng?

When the morning exercise was over, Yang Yicai retired from Senior Sister Yin, relying on Senior Sister Yin's guidance, his swordsmanship cultivation was greatly improved, and he reached the realm of Xiaocheng in one fell swoop.

The foundation is built into a large success, with a force of 800 catties, plus a small success of Baiyun swordsmanship.

With such strength, even among some old disciples of the outer sect, he can be regarded as a good hand.

After leaving the martial arts arena, Yang Yi ate casually, packed his bags, got a piece of official paper from Deacon Liu, and then plunged into the official road under Daqing Mountain.

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Soon after Yang Yi left the outer door.

The Third Courtyard ushered in hundreds of senior brothers from the First and Second Courtyards.

The three houses are open, and the first and second houses must come to worship the courtyard, which is a sect rule and a tradition.

This tradition has continued for a hundred years, and it is intended to let the old disciples of the first and second courtyards take care of the newcomers and guide the newcomers.

But as it has been passed down, this tradition has changed its taste, and it has become a tradition of bullying the disciples of the three academies in the first and second academies.

So much so that until now, whenever the Third Academy opens, it is the time when the new disciples of the Third Academy suffer.

It's just that Yang Yi suddenly went down the mountain, but he was lucky to avoid this disaster.

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The official road under Daqing Mountain, leading to Mingyue City in the north and the superstar sea area in the south, is one of the important traffic arteries in Yunzhou.

And on such a traffic artery, there are bandits rampant and often haunted.

At this time, Yang Yi slowly walked on the official road, dressed in the gray clothes of his disciples, with a long sword hanging from his waist, a flying fairy scarf on his head, and starry eyes on his sword, with a fierce temperament.

The purpose of his trip was to kill the Gorge.

The Ghost Slash Gorge is a place where bandits frequently haunt, and it is some distance away from the Flying Immortal Sword Sect, and it took Yang Yi an afternoon to get here.

At this time, it was getting late, so after eating some dry food and drinking some water, he found a hidden boulder and rested behind it.

The next day, at three o'clock in the morning, Yang Yi was woken up by a burst of words.

He hurriedly rubbed his eyes, carefully poked his head out from behind the boulder, and watched secretly.

But in front of him, a carriage stopped at the spot, and four men in embroidered tiger black shirts were guarding the front of the carriage.

And around them, there were ten people armed with large ring knives, staring at them.

"Brothers of Heiyun Village, I Huwei Dart Bureau thanks to your care, every year will send a full share of the opening money, this order, I can also give you twenty taels of silver to buy wine, how about it?"

One of the men in black shirts guarding the carriage spoke.

"Twenty taels, do the people of our Heiyun Village want food?" The bandit led by him glared at him and said dissatisfied.

"No, no, no, no, my brother laughed, I mean twenty taels each. The black-shirted man hurriedly said, but his heart was painful, this is most of the remuneration for this trip, but this black cloud village is the king of the mountain here, and the power is strong, so he can only break the fortune and eliminate the disaster.

"Haha! That's pretty much it. The leader of the bandits smiled and nodded.

As he spoke, he stepped forward, took the two hundred taels of silver tickets prepared by the man in black shirts, and put them in his arms.

"Brothers, today is a good harvest, go back to the village to drink. The leader of the bandits laughed and waved.

The rest of the bandits immediately complied with joy.

"That being the case, there is a period of regret. The man in the black shirt hurriedly clenched his fists and said goodbye.

The leader of the bandits waved his hand impatiently: "Let's go, let's go, don't be an eyesore." ”

The man in the black shirt nodded with a smile, immediately greeted his companions, guarded the carriage, and continued to move forward.

Yang Yi hid behind the boulder and witnessed the whole thing, and couldn't help but secretly admire.

Not to mention, these people who are similar to the dart game who engaged in logistics in their previous lives are very open in the rivers and lakes, and even bandits like Heiyunzhai are properly managed.

After taking their leave, the four dart masters escorted the carriage away, and the bandits immediately turned on their horses and headed for the stockade.

Yang Yi appeared and was about to keep up with the bandits, but he saw the bandits suddenly turn back and ride his horse towards the direction of the dart master.

Yang Yi hurriedly continued to hide.

"What's the matter, why did these bandits go after that carriage again. ”

Yang Yi frowned, very puzzled, and immediately hung behind the bandits, carefully following.

The robbers, riding on horseback, soon caught up with the carriage and surrounded it again.

The leading bandits shouted: "Slow down, stop me." ”

"Brothers, why is that?" the black-shirted master asked warily, his hand gripping his sword tightening.

"Stop talking nonsense, get the people in the carriage out. If the person inside is a man, I will let you go immediately, if it is a woman, then I can't help it, our three masters are lacking a lady in the village. ”

The leader of the bandits sneered and said, he had just taken the silver and went back to pay the errand, but he forgot to find out the truth in the carriage. Fortunately, his subordinates reminded him in time to make him react, if he can really grab a girl to go back, the rewards in the village are very rich.

"Brother said with a smile, there is no one in my carriage, only the darts of this trip. The black-shirted dart master said calmly, but his suddenly pale face exposed everything.

"Fart, if it's a dart, you don't use a dart cart, but a horse-drawn cart? The leader of the bandits waved the big ring knife with a fierce face.

The black-shirted dart master shook his head helplessly and took a deep breath: "Since this is the case, forgive me!"

After speaking, the black-shirted dart master drew his long sword, jumped forward suddenly, and protected the front of the carriage, and the other three dart masters saw it, and the long sword was unsheathed and guarded in the remaining three directions.

"Good...... Very good!" The bandits at the head couldn't help but be angry. "Do you really want to be the enemy of my Black Cloud Village?"

He roared, turned over and dismounted, pointed the big ring knife in his hand at the ground, and forced his eyes to look at the dart masters, and the rest of the bandits followed closely behind, pressing forward step by step.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out.

"Wait!"

At this moment, the carriage curtain was lifted, and a beautiful woman in black walked out.

With a frightened expression on the woman's face, she said in a trembling voice, "Everyone...... Hero, little girl...... Woman has a secret book here, give it to all the heroes, and I hope the heroes can let the little girl go?"

As she spoke, she trembled and took out a blue thread book from her arms.

"Cheats!" the bandits at the head couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The faces of the dart masters turned pale in an instant.

And Yang Yi, who was watching from the sidelines, shook his head.

There is definitely something wrong with this woman's head, and at this critical time, she actually got out of the carriage and took out the secret book of martial arts, doesn't this make the bandits more determined to do it?

"Haha...... Cheats, and beauties! Okay, good...... Brothers, get started!" the bandit laughed wildly, and the big ring knife suddenly slashed out, straight to the middle door of the black-shirted man.

What is missing in their Black Cloud Village?

Cheats, yes, cheats.

As bandits with no inheritance to speak of, any secret book is extremely precious to them.

At this time, no matter what, you must grab the cheats, not to mention, there is a beauty as a lottery head.

Immediately, a group of bandits rushed out and fought with the four dart masters in an instant.

Yang Yi, who was hiding on the side, frowned, shook his head helplessly, and drew his long sword.