Chapter 16: The Order to Kill the Man
The shopkeeper saw that Yang Yi was like playing a trick, and drank the wine in the wine bowl empty, this method of drinking was not like a human method, and he couldn't help but open a pair of eyes as big as a cow's egg, and stammered and asked, "Is this ...... What kind of kung fu is this?"
Yang Yi smiled and said: "Do you want to learn, but unfortunately even if I teach you, you can't learn!" Stretching out his hand and grabbing it, the underground wine jar staggered and flew into the air, the mouth of the altar slowly tilted in the air, and the clear wine gushed out from the mouth of the altar and flowed into the wine bowl.
Yang Yi waved his hand, and the wine jar slowly fell to the ground, and he staggered like a living thing and "walked" to the table and stood still.
His ability to take things in the air and pour wine in the air is no longer a star and a half compared to the shopkeeper's kung fu of holding the wine jar and pouring wine just now, but the difference between the two is no longer comparable.
The shopkeeper's dark face was covered with beads of sweat for a moment, "Yang Ye is amazing, and the little one is ashamed!"
Yang Yi smiled and said, "Are you ashamed of yourself?"
The shopkeeper's face changed, and he bowed his head and said, "Yes, yes, where is the small one qualified to be compared with Yang Ye!"
Yang Yi stared at the shopkeeper for a while, and said: "Your kung fu is sparse, but your ability to poison is good, putting poison in the wine is colorless and tasteless, which is extremely difficult to detect, what kind of poison is this?"
The shopkeeper was shocked, and with a "snort", there was already an extra boning knife in his hand, and he thrust it into Yang Yi's chest viciously. But before the sharp knife got close, it was caught by Yang Yi's two fingers, and he couldn't move forward anymore.
"Between your words, you deliberately led me to associate your identity with the anti-Qing righteous people, so as to reduce the wariness of you, and also show your martial arts and strength, so that I think you are a good member of the anti-Qing organization, so that I am only curious about your identity and ignore the drinks I drink. ”
"There's just one thing you're ignoring!"
Speaking of this, Yang Yi's two fingers were wrong, and with a crisp sound of "ding", the sharp knife stabbed by the shopkeeper had become two. The blood burst out, and the tip of the knife had been inserted into the shopkeeper's neck.
The shopkeeper took a few steps back, leaning on a wine table, his mouth was "ho-ho", sweat beaded on his head, and there was fear and confusion in his eyes, but he was speechless.
Yang Yi sighed: "Even if you pretend to be similar, how can you hide the smell of a slave in your bones?"
Speaking of this, Yang Yi got up and walked in front of him and patted him on the shoulder, "People can't do it, the wine is good!"
Ignoring the "shopkeeper", Yang Yi stepped out of the store, turned over and galloped towards the avenue.
Just now, I felt that the hotel was empty, and there was no ambush, which was a bit strange.
"Just one person poisoned me, and he wanted to knock me down, this Qing court can't help but despise me a little too much, there should be follow-up measures!"
Yang Yi urged him to step forward immediately, "I want to see what is in front of me?"
"But the jar of poisonous wine in the shopkeeper just now is really exciting! That is, I, if I change Miao Renfeng, Hu Yidao and others, I really can't hold it, could it be that this person is related to the Medicine King's Mansion?"
Just as he was thinking about it, a horse ran in front of him, and immediately a middle-aged man shouted in a dumb voice: "But the Hades King is in front of you? The road ahead is uneven, please turn around quickly!"
As he spoke, he had already arrived in front of Yang Yi.
Yang Yi saw that he was tall, majestic, and full of heroism, which was very different from the dull people he had seen these days, so he couldn't help but feel good, and said with a smile: "Who is Your Excellency? What is the situation in front of you?"
The middle-aged man hugged his fists and said: "The cheap name is not enough to worry about, there is just a nobody under the Red Flower Society, Yang Ye, there are people in front of you who want to be unfavorable to you, there are many people here, it is better to avoid it for a while." ”
Yang Yi smiled and said: "There are many people, that's the best! I'll see how many people are powerful!"
hugged his fists and thanked the middle-aged man: "Foot warm, Yang is grateful!" With both hands lifting the reins of the horse, he had staggered away from the comer, and continued to walk forward.
The person who came was in a hurry, and turned around to chase Yang Yi: "Master Yang, what do you mean by this?"
Yang Yi said with a smile: "It's fun to kill when there are many people, one or two small shrimps, Yang is really lazy to kill!"
While talking, the horse did not stop, and the horse bell jingled and ran forward quickly.
The middle-aged man was annoyed in his heart: "Why is this Yang Yi so murderous and brainless? There are hundreds of good hands and thousands of elite soldiers in front of you, no matter how powerful you are, how many can you kill?"
He hurriedly said: "Yang Ye, there are hundreds of masters in front, and there are cannons in the middle of the road, I am afraid that as soon as Yang Ye shows his head, he will be bombarded with a cannon, how can the flesh and blood be bombarded by the cannons!"
Yang Yi smiled: "You are a good person, I will give you something!"
With a wave of his hand, a sign flew from the head to the middle-aged man's hand, "Trouble the brother to promote it for me, just say what I said, from today on, Yang began to issue a killing order in the martial arts, if there is a person who can kill the Tartar official, Yang will pass on his kung fu, the bigger the official killed, the deeper the kung fu will be spread, but you can't kill people without evil traces, you can only kill corrupt officials." If anyone is interested, after killing the official, come to me with a token!"
The middle-aged man took the token, only to see that the token was cast of brass, just a piece of copper of light, without any pattern and whitewash, only a big "kill" word engraved in the shade, which made people take a look at it, and felt that there was endless murderous aura surging into their hearts, and the indescribable cold was pressing.
He saw that the word "kill" on the bronze medal was carved extremely unneatly, as if it had been written in a hurry, and there were even burrs on it, and he was slightly surprised, "Hey, this font is a little weird!"
Suddenly thinking of something, his body shook suddenly, and he put his finger into the notch of the font and gestured, and couldn't help but open his mouth wider and wider, "This...... How is it possible? How can there be such a force in the world?'
When the middle-aged man was surprised, Yang Yi had already run away.
There is a small valley in front of him, and a path is stretching straight into the distance from the bottom of the valley, after Yang Yi rode into the valley, a strange feeling rose, and the alarm in his heart kept coming, "There is indeed an ambush ahead!"
The crotch horse clattered briskly through the valley, the mountain wind blew, the snow splashed, someone seemed to light firewood in front of him, and a light smoke filled the valley.
The first time Yang Yi smelled the smell of smoke, he had already turned over and dismounted, and pushed the horse with his hand, and the horse of several hundred catties was pushed by him and suddenly rose into the air, and flew a few zhang before landing, but after landing, there was no damage at all.
The horse was frightened by this, and galloped out of the valley, and became a frightened horse.
After Yang Yimu saw the mount leave, he leaned over and picked up a piece of bluestone with a large bowl mouth, and held it hard, and in the sound of "click", the bluestone had been broken into a grain.
He walked slowly in the valley, while constantly raising his hand to sprinkle the bluestone in his hand on both sides of the valley, every time he raised his hand, a person on it rolled down, and when he walked half the way through the valley, the stone in Yang Yi's hand was no longer thrown.
It seems that the people in ambush above have fled from the place in fear.
When Kankan reached the exit of the valley, he saw that in the thin smoke, several cannons in front of him were lined up and aimed at the valley, and several Qing soldiers had bent down to light the fuse. (To be continued.) )