Chapter 34 Interception

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Seeing Yang Yi spurting blood from his mouth, Ran Geng was stunned, and regretted faintly in his heart, "It's broken, I shot too hard, how did I hurt him!"

As soon as this thought arose, another thought came out of his mind, "What can I do even if I hurt him? Will Yang Shenxing still fail to attack me for this reason? This kid is arrogant Meng Lang, who is looking for hardships, but who is complaining!"

Just when he was thinking and upset, Yang Yi on the opposite side had already let go of his hands, retreated a few feet away, and coughed: "I don't drink this bowl of tea, I pulled your big grinding plate around, but it can be regarded as passing?"

As he spoke, he coughed up blood, "The favor of the Ran family master, Yang will have to repay one or two in the future!"

After all, Ran Geng was a half-step great grandmaster, and he was just afraid that Yang Shenxing would blame him when he saw Yang Yi injured just now.

But it was only a moment of panic, and he quickly came to his senses.

Hearing Yang Yi say this, Ran Geng smiled and said, "Oh, I don't know how the third prince will repay the old man?"

Yang Yi turned over and got on the horse, coughed up blood and smiled: "Next time I see my seniors, my juniors will definitely invite you to drink a bowl of wine!"

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the green halberd inserted on the ground had already flown into his hand, "I have benefited a lot from receiving tea today, and if I succeed in the future, it will definitely be related to what my predecessors gave today!"

The yellow horse neighed in a low voice and slowly walked forward, Yang Yi turned around and clenched his fists, "Farewell!"

When Ran Geng saw him riding away on horseback, he had the intention to call him to stop him so that he could treat the Dao injuries he had suffered, but when he saw that Yang Yi said to go, without dragging his feet, he knew that he was arrogant, and he was afraid that he would not accept his own healing.

He looked at Yang Yi's distant back, and was very worried in his heart, "This kid can offend him hard, this kid is so talented, and there is such an old man as Master Yang, I am afraid it will not be a problem to become a great grandmaster in the future, if he holds a grudge, then my peasant son will be a little bad." ”

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The yellow horse walked slowly, and Yang Yi on the horse coughed up blood in his mouth, "The half-step great sect is so good, I can't even resist his move, how strong will the martial arts great master be?"

Suddenly thinking of the severed mountain peak on the opposite side of Dangyang Mountain, "Could it be that the Great Grandmaster has the ability to pull out the mountain and reclaim the sea?

At this time, he was injured by Ran Geng's internal strength, his true qi was boiling, his heart was disturbed and nauseated, his mind was full of thoughts, all kinds of thoughts came one after another, his mind was in a trance, and it was difficult to control himself.

Barely riding on a horse so that he would not fall, but he staggered like a drunken drunk.

If he was simply injured internally, Yang Yi would never be in such a state, the key is that Ran Geng just sent out a blow, and the internal power of true qi contains its unique martial arts true intent, which is transformed by Dao intent, attached to Yang Yi's meridians, making him flustered, burning all inside, and it is difficult for his true qi to operate.

Unless the martial arts realm is higher than the person who made the attack to heal him, or if Yang Yi's own realm improvement can wash away this Dao intent, otherwise, this injury will never be able to heal.

The scene before him was sometimes blurry, sometimes clear, the trees and crops on both sides were slowly receding, and the oncoming farmer looked at him in horror and curiosity, and then hurriedly stood on the side of the path to make way for him.

Huang Ma ran slowly with his master, as if he sensed the injury on Yang Yi's body, Huang Ma was surprisingly quiet, although he was running, but there was no bump on his back.

Yang Yi's body slowly stopped shaking, and the healing chapter in the doctor's treasure technique had already been activated by him.

The true qi of Confucianism in the dantian is like warm water, slowly running in the dantian qi veins, the water flows through, the meridians that are constantly expanding and expanding begin to slowly return to calm, and the boiling internal qi slowly subsides.

Things are getting better.

It has taken most of the day since he used the doctor's healing technique to now that the internal injuries have been slightly relieved, and although the yellow horse is walking slowly, it has also walked a long way.

At this time, the sun was setting, the farmer had already finished his work and returned home, and a few big stars appeared in the sky, and the sound of cicadas and frogs sounded.

A group of people walked up ahead.

The first person was a woman dressed in red, she looked at Yang Yi and shouted coquettishly: "But Yang Shaoxia, please move elsewhere, this road is not passable!"

The yellow horse continued to move forward, and without any intention of stopping, it slammed straight into the men.

Yang Yi no longer said Hu, and silently picked up the long halberd in his hand, and the big flag hanging on the head of the halberd slowly unfolded in the air.

The yellow horse accelerated suddenly, and the flag on the halberd was suddenly pulled straight.

A group of people in front of them shouted angrily, and swords, guns, swords, and sticks came up together.

Although Yang Yi was seriously injured at this time, the eyesight of the grandmaster realm was still there, and he clearly grasped the trajectory of the weapons in his hands in front of him, and he could see that a big stick in front of him would be the first to smash into his face, and the spear on the left side would be a little slower, as for the tip of the sword of the woman in red who was holding the long sword and stabbing at him in the air, it would arrive at his last.

He could even clearly grasp the true qi in the woman in red's body and the state of the accumulation explosion, and even the person's emotions could be faintly sensed, and he had an extremely deep understanding of her attack intentions.

After the injury, his spirit became more sharp.

Yang Yi lifted the halberd.

"Bang!"

The big stick that was smashed was obliquely deflected to the side by the belt of his halberd, and it was tied to the spear on the left side, because Yang Yi used his strength and skillfully turned the power of the long stick into a horizontal attack, and the long stick smashed on the spear, splashing a spark, and the person holding the gun and the person holding the stick shouted to spread their weapons, their hands were dripping with blood, and the tiger's mouth was shattered.

After clicking on the long stick, the halberd in Yang Yi's hand retreated gently, and the originally heavy halberd in his hand gave people the feeling of being light and elegant, not like a heavy weapon at all.

A person in the back was flying up and jumping up, lifting it up to look at Yang Yi's back, at this time, the tail end of the halberd was on the back, just at the place where he was empty, just like he himself hit it hard, the halberd retreated extremely abruptly, he didn't have time to react, so he crashed into it, "poof", his chest had been hit by the halberd tail, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

At this time, the long sword of the woman in red broke through the air, Yang Yi's long halberd stretched out, ignoring the long sword, but shook suddenly, and the flag on the long halberd suddenly unfolded, wrapping around the woman's waist and legs, this flag was five feet long and three feet wide, and at this time, the soft whip suddenly wound over, which really surprised the woman in red.

She never thought that a flag as a provocation could also be used as a soft weapon to hurt people, and what was even more surprising was that the halberd in Yang Yi's hand was two feet long, but after Yang Yi's internal force was infused from the halberd, there was no delay in manipulating the chess surface, such as an arm and a finger, and the flexibility was incredible.

In just an instant, the woman in red had the most intuitive understanding of Yang Yi's strength, and this person was definitely not something they could resist!

The woman in red was in the air, suddenly bent down and hugged her knees, her body wrapped into a ball, not only dodging the entanglement of Yang Yi's chess face, but the sword momentum of the long sword in her hand was a little more powerful, and the tip of the sword was already close to Yang Yi's chest.

A sigh sounded, seeing the woman in red's long sword to her chest, Yang Yi's body lay on the back of the horse, and the long halberd in his hand pointed at the hilt of the woman's long sword.

The woman in red circled like a windmill in the air, vomiting blood and flying out.

There were a few more muffled voices behind him, and the several men who attacked him behind Yang Yi were pierced by Yang Yi for some reason, and only then did they land at this time.

The yellow horse rushed forward and left the encirclement in a moment.

(To be continued.) )