Chapter 14: A Sword of Thunder
April 23, morning, three o'clock.
More than ten miles outside Beijing, the young man in Tsing Yi who was fighting a sword stopped and flashed to the side of the road. Soon after, the sound of horses' hooves "clicking" could be heard behind him. Soon, seven knights appeared in the boy's field of vision.
Like a whirlwind, the galloping horse swept past the young man, but he saw one of them make a gesture, and the seven horsemen suddenly stopped, then turned the horse's head and lightly clamped the horse's belly, forming a semi-encirclement, surrounding the young man on the side of the road.
The young man's eyes suddenly shot out two cold rays, he took a step back, his left hand was in front of his sword, his right hand was hidden behind him, and the whole person made a defensive posture. At the same time, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he carefully examined the visitor.
The seven were all dressed in black, and their faces were also covered indiscriminately, obviously not wanting to reveal their identities. But the boy saw their origins from the temperament of these people and the horses.
"Liang Shijie's people?" The young man's voice was cold, but the rhythm of his speech was consistent, a little magnetic, and it was very good.
"Boy, what nonsense!" The leader had a pair of big eyes, thick eyebrows, and a face covering cloth tied casually, but half of his face was exposed, and his beard was not covered.
"Hmph, aren't you Zhou Jin? Dare not admit it? Is this what Lord Zhongshu means? When I show my girl, you Lord Liang will not be able to step down!"
Seeing that he was recognized, Zhou Jin simply ripped off the face covering.
"Hmph, then you have to have your life too! A handyman in a green building dares to be presumptuous in front of Lao Tzu!"
"Who wouldn't say big words? Just rely on a few of you wine bags and rice bags, how can you help me? If Yang Zhi comes, it is worth my seriousness, but you are far from being careful. ”
"Ahhh
Hearing Yang Zhi's name, he was even more provoked by a kid, how could Zhou Jin endure it?
"Keng-" sound, Zhou Jin pulled out the Pu knife, kicked his legs hard, flew up, and the Pu knife in his right hand slashed at the young man who was fighting the sword with the momentum of Mount Tai.
In the face of this terrifying blow, the young man bowed slightly, his feet were strong, and his body bullets shot out, and he actually greeted Zhou Jin in the air!
The six knights watching the battle are a bit inexplicable, you say you just stand and die, why bother to pounce on it to find death?
But Zhou Jin in the air felt that something was wrong, because the other party's eyes were too calm, not like what a young man should have. But as a general, he has no lack of combat experience, and he knows that he can't be distracted, so he puts all the strength of his body into this knife!
"Whatever you have to rely on, I can kill you with just one sword!
"Humph!"
The young man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly, his right hand was still behind his back, and the left hand of the sword was gone!
The sword shines like a rainbow!
"Bang!", the two staggered by, one fell to the ground lightly, and the other fell to the ground.
The six knights who watched the battle changed color at the same time, and it turned out that their general was defeated, and there was only one move, losing to a young man and a Qinglou miscellaneous officer.
They were all Zhou Jin's henchmen, none of them retreated because of the strength of the young man, but dismounted in unison, and helped Zhou Jin, who fell to the ground, to his surprise, and found that Zhou Jin had three wounds on his body, which were on his right thigh and hands.
"What a fast sword!" Including Zhou Jin, who faced this move, he didn't see the other party's sword clearly, three swords in an instant, such a sword speed, no one of them could stop it.
"You...... You are...... With the left ...... Left-handed sword?" Zhou Jin's hands and the main meridians of his right leg had been abolished, and all the pride and fighting spirit had disappeared at this moment. But for the young man's sword, he had the last trace of doubt.
"If the right hand is inconvenient, you will use the left hand!"
"I see, I am not unjustly defeated. What are you going to do? I'm a wreck anyway, so you can kill me. Zhou Jin's expression was very lonely.
"In my eyes, you are a waste, and I will only suppress the arrogance of people like you, but I will not disdain to defile my sword with the blood of waste. ”
"You! take back your words!"
"Swear to defend the dignity of the general to the death!"
"Apologize!"
The six of them were very excited and shouted.
"Shut up!" cough cough cough ......" Zhou Jin coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"General, are you alright?"
"General!"
“......”
"Let's go back, I won't be your general again. ”
"General, don't talk about it, let's go. Several people glared at the young man fiercely, but they still carefully escorted Zhou Jin to get on the horse and leave.
It's just that, compared with the sound of horses' hooves when they came, the team at this time was bleak.
This battle only took a stick of incense, and it can be said that the thunder was heavy and the rain was small, and no one else saw the lightning sword, except for ......
"Come out!" the knights had gone away, but the boy had not left, but had looked at a tree on the side of the road.
There are not many trees on this road, and there are only three or two bowl-sized trees in this section. The boy faced the one in the middle. Originally, he didn't notice that someone was watching, but just now when he took out his sword, he suddenly noticed a glimmer of gaze, and this is the only scene.
A young man dressed in white jumped down from a tree, turned over a harrier in the air, and landed steadily.
"It's really good swordsmanship, even in my sleep, I can feel that sharp feeling. Little brother, I've seen it, I've seen it here, I've seen it here. ”
The young man was handsome and elegant in appearance, and his voice had the qualities of a scribe. But only a master like a young man can understand that the inner cultivation of the young man in white is extremely terrifying. Even, he has a sky-high aura in his bones, like a golden dragon breaking through the sky.
"Well said. The young man cherished words like gold, and when he saw that the other party was not hostile, he turned around and wanted to leave.
"Little brother go slowly!"
The young man in white was also a little depressed at this time. Originally, he thought that his charm was amazing, his appearance was comparable to Song Yu Pan'an, and he was also talented and martial arts, silk and bamboo orchestra, three religions and nine streams, and knew everything, so naturally both men and women could be killed, but he lost for the first time in front of this amazing young man with amazing swordsmanship. But he was not angry, but became more curious about the identity of the teenager.
"I don't know you!"
The boy was still cold.
"Haven't I already signed up? Dong Ping is me!"
"I didn't ask you!"
"Haha, little brother, seeing each other is fate, why refuse people thousands of miles away?"
The young man in white is like kraft candy, as long as he gets it, he can't get rid of it.
The sound of "Huh-" was accompanied by a lightning-like rainbow light, and it was the young man's sword that answered the young man in white, Dong Ping.
"Yo, the little brother's temperament is too cold! If it weren't for the fact that my brother still has a little self-defense ability, this sword pierced his body, wouldn't my favorite white dress be dyed red? ”
Before the rainbow light stabbed, the white-clothed Dong Ping dodged as if unintentionally, and actually dodged the lightning sword.
"Hmph, if you can dodge my sword, you are qualified to know my real name. My surname is Xu. ”
"Xu?" the young man in white put away his cynicism and frowned.
"Could it be the 'Twelve' Xu? 'Chenlong' Xu family, but they disappeared from the rivers and lakes ten years ago, and it seems that they have encountered a strong enemy......" The young man in white couldn't help muttering, and couldn't help but glance at the young man.
Hearing this, the young man surnamed Xu trembled.
Seeing this in Dong Ping's eyes, he immediately affirmed his speculation.
Taking a deep breath, the young man in Tsing Yi tried to stabilize his emotions and even withdrew his sword. But all the time, his right hand was behind his back.
"What eleven and twelve, I don't know!" the young man's voice changed from the cold it had begun to be, and it no longer had the fixed rhythm. It seems that he has lost his cool and is just trying to restrain his gaffe.
"Okay, don't pretend! I'm the ancestor of acting, so put away your little trick. Don't worry, I'm not a member of the 'Ten Heavens', nor am I a spy sent by the 'Twelve'. We just met by chance. Dong Ping has become the lazy appearance of the gentleman again.
"How do you tell?"
The boy regained his unfazed look.
"Right hand. It is said that the 'Fog Gu' of your 'Chenlong' clan has its own abilities and is strange, so the ability of your right hand must be to assist in battle, right?"
The young man in Tsing Yi was shocked.
"Looks like I'm right. ”
The young man in white had an expression that he had already known this, ignoring the change in the face of the young man in green clothes, and then said, "It's just that your 'Fog Gu' support ability is too strong, so it will cause the 'Ten Days' to covet it, right?
"Who are you? These are the secrets of the rivers and lakes, you can't be an ordinary person! Who are you? Who sent you?"
This time he didn't pretend, because he held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and he had a posture of facing each other with a sword.
"I told you, I'm not a member of your 'Gu Neng' family, if you really want to talk about the origin, my sect is the most mysterious, ancient and powerful sect in the Central Plains for thousands of years!" Speaking of the sect, even if he is as conceited as Dong Ping, he is also reverent.
"Nothing in the Central Plains can hide from us!" When he said this, Dong Ping remembered that his master also had such an expression when he accepted him as an apprentice.
The young man in Tsing Yi showed a hint of horror on his face.
Obviously, he already knew the origin of this Dong Ping.
"It turned out to be you, didn't you never want to be born easily?"
"Hahaha, what is the difference between the outside world and the inside of the world in this world?'The big is hidden in the city, and the small is hidden in the wild!', we are not immortals, but living people, and naturally we have to live in the world. Of course, maybe an old beggar you meet by accident is not necessarily my elder. ”
The young man in white and the young man in Tsing Yi are sitting under the tree at the moment, the cold color on the face of the young man in Tsing Yi is long gone, and there is no trace of maturity at the moment, this is the expression that a young man should have.
There is no way, which sect is the unchanging myth of the Central Plains martial arts, and every person born will make an immortal name in the world! Therefore, when the name of this sect is mentioned, all the righteous people in the martial arts are in awe, and the young man in Tsing Yi is no exception.
Some people may disagree, what sect is so good?
But those who hear this name will never doubt his qualifications