The old man in the green robe was fighting with the people of the Black Water Banner, and suddenly felt that his neck was tight, his feet rose off the ground, the wind was blowing in his ears, and the surrounding scenery was changing rapidly, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was caught by the young man in brocade clothes who had been in his hands for a while.

The old man in the green robe was shocked, he was also a famous person in the martial arts, and he had a little real kung fu, otherwise he would not dare to follow the six major sects to embarrass the Ming Sect. But at this moment, in Yang Yi's hands, he didn't have the slightest power to resist, he was carried by him in the air, his hands and feet were sore, his whole body was weak, and he couldn't even speak.

At this moment, the old man felt endless regret in his heart: "This person is a supreme master! If I ask for good words, he may not be able to come to the rescue!"

"How could I be so confused!

It's just that all those who are psychologically dark, when they are dying, most of them like to find a few people to back their backs, and he regrets it at this time, but if he is lucky not to die, when he encounters a similar situation again, he may not make the same move.

Yang Yi saw his panicked face, let go of his palm and put him down, and asked softly: "I don't know you, but it can be said that there is no grudge or hatred, you two are fighting, what is the **** matter? Why are you pulling me in?"

The old man in the green robe squeaked and didn't know how to answer.

Yang Yi sighed, with a wave of the long sword in his hand, he had already killed the old man, turned to look at the Black Water Banner, and slowly walked to the little leader of the Black Water Banner: "Brother, those who resist will be killed if they are killed, and those who surrender on their knees, how about you let them go?"

At this time, the subordinates of the old man in the green robe had been killed by the bannermen under the banner of Heishui, and the people who were not yet dead saw that they could not escape, and they had already begun to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

The little leader of the Black Water Banner was still shocked by the amazing martial arts that Yang Yi had shown just now, and when he saw Yang Yi walking in front of him, he only felt that a big mountain was slowly pressing towards him. A heart pounds and pounds. He struggled to straighten his body and shouted loudly: "This Qinghe Gang is attacking one of the waves of my Holy Sect, since my Holy Sect is at war with them, it is a situation of life and death, let them go." That's absolutely impossible!"

"Oh?"

Yang Yi nodded, "It stands to reason that the two of you are fighting, and I, an outsider, should not be involved in it, but as both children of the Han family, it is just that the two of you fight and kill each other, but since the other party is no longer able to resist, why should Your Majesty kill them all?"

The little leader of the Black Water Flag was silent, although he did not say anything to Yang Yi to refute it. But he didn't stop his men from killing.

Seeing that the screams and begging for mercy of the Qinghe gang were endless, most of them were dismembered by the Black Water Banner people, and if it was a few more delays, the Qinghe gang would be wiped out.

Yang Yi didn't waste any more time, and smiled at the little leader of the Black Water Flag: "Brother, since you don't give me face, then I don't need to give you face." His body flickered a few times, and he had already entered the crowd, and the long sword in his hand was a little bit of sword. Wandering through the crowd like wind and lightning, every flash of his long sword. He knocked down one person, and the sword light in the crowd bloomed like pear blossoms, revealing a thrilling and beautiful scene under the moonlight.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people on the scene had already been pointed by him, whether it was the Heishui Banner or the Qinghe Gang.

Only the little boss of the Black Water Flag was left with his mouth wide open. Stand dumbfounded.

Yang Yi let out a long laugh, threw the long sword in his hand aside, and walked in front of the little leader, "What's your name?"

The little boss said dumbfoundedly: "Little Pu Deshui." ”

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Pu Deshui, I'll let you release this Qinghe gang now." Do you say yes or no?"

Pu Deshui shuddered, his eyes returned to clarity, looked at Yang Yi with an expression of looking at fairies and demons, and said: "Now I wait for life and death only in the thought of the son, whether to let go or not, not in my Heishui Banner, but in the child." Childe said that he wanted to let it go, so how dare we not let it go!"

Yang Yi smiled: "Isn't this over?

Pu Deshui said in a trembling voice: "Childe is among the immortals, if you want to save their lives, how dare we stop them!"

Yang Yi laughed when he heard this: "If I were an immortal, I would not be chased and killed like a lost dog, and I still dare not go home." ”

Pu Deshui didn't believe in Yang Yi's words, he could be the little leader of the Black Water Banner, and his head was naturally not bad, after reacting from surprise at this time, he knew that even if the brocade boy in front of him was not a fairy, he must be an unheard of master!

If someone shows such a hand, if he is no longer interested, then he is really looking for death.

Pu Deshui had the same idea as He Hou, the small leader of the Ruijin Banner: "This person must not be offended, otherwise he will definitely attract an invincible enemy for this sect!" He bowed to Yang Yi, and his demeanor was unusually respectful: "Childe, the small sect is busy with affairs, and I can't listen to Childe's teachings here, and these remnants of the Qinghe Gang will be handed over to Childe." ”

Yang Yi smiled: "That's it, please!" He took a long breath, exhaled suddenly, and shouted, which shook Pu Deshui's ears with a bang, his eyes blackened, and his heart almost stopped.

Pu Deshui was shocked and changed color, I don't know why this demonic brocade-clothed boy in front of him was so drunk? Suddenly, a thought popped up in his mind: "Back then, the Golden Retriever Lion King of my Holy Sect, he used the lion's roar to severely damage many good martial arts players, could it be that this son also wants to follow the example of the Golden Retriever Lion King and yell us into idiots?"

Before he finished his thoughts, he heard the Black Water Banners who were lit by Yang Yi at the scene shouted in unison, and hundreds of banners actually moved at the same time.

Pu Deshui was even more surprised: "When was their acupuncture point unlocked?" Suddenly thinking of Yang Yi's shout just now, "Could it be that he shouted just now, and just by his voice, he shook the acupuncture points of my sons?" But how is this possible?

At this time, whether it was under the Heishui Banner or the Qinghe Gang, although the acupuncture path was unlocked, no one dared to make any moves, and they all stood quietly looking at Yang Yi, as if they were all waiting for Yang Yi's orders.

Yang Yi just broke off drinking, very particular, called "when the head stick drink", is a Buddhism of the enemy's heart of the magic power, at this time want to solve the acupoints of the people, suddenly the heart moved, then with the will out, now the first test of the knife, this Buddhism practice is also good, and in one fell swoop.

Seeing the more than 100 men in front of him, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered at this time, looking at himself with blank eyes, Yang Yi shook his head and smiled, and said to them: "Two things! First, please also invite a few brothers from the Qinghe Gang, you rush back to the Central Plains now, don't be an enemy of Mingjiao again." Second, when a few people rushed back to the Central Plains, they should be more careful along the way, there are Tartars ambushing nearby, be careful!" Yang Yi said with a smile: "If you are lucky enough to escape, after returning to the Central Plains, help me pass a message to the major martial arts factions, just say that the Tartars are now gathering martial arts experts to attack the major sects, so that they must be careful and guard their respective portals, so as not to be taken advantage of by the enemy." If you die clean after being met by the Tartars, then there is no need to say more!"

Pu Deshui was stunned: "There are Tartars ambushing nearby?"

Yang Yidao: "There is a saying that the snipe and the clam compete, and the fisherman profits." There is another saying, called praying mantis catching cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind. ”

"Hehe, when you and the factions in the Central Plains are fighting hotly, seeing that most of the casualties on both sides, if these Tartars suddenly appear, they only need to send a small team of men and horses to capture you in one fell swoop. When the martial arts are pacified, the world's famous anti-thief leaders are dead, and the Great Yuan Dynasty will no longer have any henchmen. )