Chapter 10 Ask Hades for yourself
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The walls of the house were dusty, but many of the utensils were clean. The kitchen is stocked with firewood and fresh water, and the stove also rests on the stove with fragrant roast meat. The floor of the two bedrooms was also dusty, and the footprints were also trampled on. There were no bedding on the beds, only a fresh, unstained straw mat on each bed.
No matter how you look at it, it's a long-abandoned house, but it's clear that people have recently lived here.
Ye Tian walked around the wooden house, and found a few sets of clothes, but other than that, he didn't find anything else.
When he walked out of the cabin, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously smiled.
Three men with knives and one with bare hands stood in four directions around the station, sealing off all the retreats from the forest.
Among them, the middle-aged man with his bare hands and a scar on his face was in front of Ye Tian, and asked in a cold voice, "Ye Tian?"
"It's me. Ye Tian looked at a few people and said, "I thought you ran away." ā
"I didn't think you'd find it here. But you're the only one, so you're too trusted, aren't you?"
"I'm afraid that too many people will scare you. ā
"It's a pity that there are fewer people coming, and you have to explain here today. ā
Ye Tian took out the folding fan from the belt behind his back, opened it and fanned it, and asked with a calm smile: "Are you so sure?"
"Hmph!" The scar man caught a glimpse of the verses on Ye Tian's folding fan, and sneered: "Young man is really guts, Ming Xin Sect Liang Fangxu doesn't dare to be so arrogant, no wonder someone pays a lot of money to buy your life." ā
Mingxin Sect is the head of the Qiyang Sect, and Liang Fangxu is the head of the Mingxin Sect, the deputy leader of the Qiyang Martial Alliance, and one of the nine three-grade masters on the face of Qiyang. This person became famous earlier, and after taking over the Mingxin Sect, he managed it to a certain extent, and he was the main contributor to the Mingxin Sect's ability to rank among the first sects here. However, it is rumored that Liang Fangxu is low-key and kind, even if he failed to sit in the seat of the leader of the Qiyang Martial Alliance, he did not complain, and did his best to assist Li Xin to deal with the invasion of Yiren bandits.
Ye Tian has been in Qiyang for more than half a year, so he naturally has an understanding of these things. He asked curiously, "I don't know how much my life is worth?"
The scarred man raised his hand, then bent his thumb and forefinger: "Three thousand taels." ā
As if they thought his action was funny, the other three men all laughed.
"You really look up to me!" Ye Tian thought that it would look like a thousand eight hundred taels at most, he sighed twice, and continued to ask: "In this way, in fact, you are not from which sect?"
"You don't have to bother. The scarred man stopped being verbose, waved his hand, and slowly approached with the other three.
As soon as they fought, Ye Tian noticed something unusual.
Those three people only cultivated to the seventh grade, and they were not worth mentioning in Ye Tian's eyes at all, but they cooperated very tacitly, and they should have put a lot of effort into joining forces against the enemy. And in just a few rounds, the scarred man's aura was thicker than Ye Tian's. It's not a six-grade martial artist at all, it's clear that it's only right to distinguish five-grade.
Was it that when Xu Liang was ambushed, Xu Liang and the three of them couldn't see that he was hiding his cultivation, or was it that Zheng Tao and another disciple of the Yunshan Sect had something to hide?
The scarred man saw Ye Tian frowning, and couldn't help but smile cruelly: "I know that you once fought Shi Jianxin and Xu Liang alone, but you never thought that I was a five-grade cultivator, right?" Ye Tian, you can track it down here, it is indeed beyond my expectations, but unfortunately it is useless, today you are dead!"
He let out a muffled snort, his right hand pushed his luck forward, and his arm was full of breath, and his sleeves were as thick as a log.
Ye Tian didn't shake him, he made a mistake at his feet, turned around to the scarred man, and grabbed his waist with his left hand with a tiger claw.
The scarred man didn't dodge or dodge, and some of his companions had already raised their knives to cut down, forcing Ye Tian to withdraw his hand and avoid it. He himself raised his leg and kicked sideways, and the attack was fierce.
Ye Tian's recycled left hand was stunned in the middle of the hand, and instead he attacked downward, buckling the scarred man's calf. After the two collided, Ye Tian's hand was slightly weaker, but he suffered a dark loss.
However, Ye Tian was already prepared, and took advantage of this attack to withdraw a few steps, and then jumped high on the spot, and the wind swept Ye Leg's legs and kicked the three people who came over.
The three of them had just been forced back by Ye Tian's swift leg technique, and the scarred man had already bullied Ye Tian in front of him, stretching out his fist to hit him. But seeing Ye Tian kicking one after another in mid-air, he actually raised a few feet higher, turned over and jumped out of the encirclement, and even took advantage of the situation to tap on the shoulder of a sword-wielding martial artist.
I only heard the sound of "click", the man's "ah" roar, and he couldn't hold the scimitar anymore, obviously his shoulder was dislocated.
The scarred man turned around and saw Ye Tian's companion with a dislocated shoulder with a fist, and then attacked another person, he jumped directly and kicked out to stop Ye Tian's attack.
"Knives!" he shouted.
Instantly ate Ye Tian's two moves, and the man reluctantly threw the knife at the scarred man.
The scarred man waved his hand without looking back to catch it, and shouted: "Three Hanging Formations!"
As soon as the words fell, the two companions immediately drew their knives and flashed behind him.
The three of them lined up in a straight line in Ye Tian's eyes, led by the scar man, rushed to Ye Tian's body, and the tip of the knife was handed towards Ye Tian's abdomen, but the speed was not fast.
Ye Tian was about to avoid it, but the two people behind the scarred man turned out from both sides, and the two scimitars stabbed Ye Tian's ribs.
At the same time, the knife of the man with the scar on the front accelerated sharply. The three-handled scimitar went up and down twice, stabbing at Ye Tian with an inverted word "Pin", and it was quite fast.
Seeing that the front and left and right were blocked, Ye Tian hurriedly retreated.
"Wai!" The scarred man's knife move gradually ran out, and after another greeting, the two companions immediately stopped the knife and bypassed, surrounding Ye Tian in the center.
"Ring!" The three of them used Ye Tian as a dot to attack.
"He!" this time it was to compress the space and perform a knife move at the same time.
"Zhang!" The distance between the encirclement was a little wider.
"Kill!" the scimitar slashed again with a cold light.
With a command, Ye Tian's offensive became more and more rapid and coherent.
"You're soldiers!"
"It's too late to find out now!"
"If you don't kill the bandits, you actually do this self-destruction of the city wall, Cao Yuankui really deserves to die!"
The scar man sneered: "What kind of thing is Cao Yuankui, do you think he can please me?"
Ye Tian saw that this person's expression did not seem to be fake, and asked, "Who is the one who made you kill Xu Liang and me?"
"When you're dead, go ask Hades yourself!"
If the two companions of the scar man were sixth-grade cultivators, Ye Tian was not even sure that he would be able to get out safely. It's just that it's all led by a five-rank martial artist, and the shortcomings of this scattered formation are clear, and he doesn't care about it.
The scimitar on his side slashed, Ye Tian folded the fan, separated the blade, and immediately threw the folding fan towards the door on the left.
The man raised his hand to resist, and the attack was half a beat slower, and the battle formation suddenly revealed a flaw. Ye Tian dodged the attack of the scarred man, connected the dots with his toes, and came to the man's side in the blink of an eye, his right hand pecked at the opponent's tiger's mouth like a crane's beak, hooked down the scimitar, and hit the opponent's chest with his left hand in the shape of a tiger's claw.
Tiger Crane Double Fist!
How could the man withstand it, just this blow, he fell backwards and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
As soon as the wind behind him started, Ye Tian already knew that it was the scar man who was attacking again. He grabbed the fallen scimitar, turned around to unload the scarred man's attack, roared the tiger, and swung the knife like a net.
The man with the scar is worthy of being a five-rank martial artist, and in the face of Ye Tian's five tiger sword techniques, he is not leaky.
But Ye Tian was not prevented from running in the finishing stroke, and under the continuation of Dan Xi, the scar man couldn't bear it, and he retreated more than ten steps in a row before he stabilized his footing.
During this period, Ye Tian did not pursue, and directly killed the seven-grade sword-wielding martial artist who attacked, only three or five moves, and when the scar man regained his breath, he had already slapped the side of the person's head with the blade and knocked the person unconscious.
At this point, the scarred man was left with only himself and could fight again with all his might.
"Who ordered you to kill Xu Liang and me?" Ye Tian's scimitar pointed obliquely at the ground, the sword light was cold, and his tone was like frost.
"Do you choose to tell me, or do you go to Hades with this answer?"