Chapter Eighty-Five: The Third Thief

"Why is she here too?"

Yang Yi heard the sound of the pipa behind him, which was a song he played for Shang Xiufang in the small building in the Shanglin Garden in Chang'an City on a cold winter night. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At that time, this piece was improvised, and it was created while it was murderous, and no fourth person in the world knew about it except Shang Xiufang and her little maid.

Now when you hear this song, you know who is coming.

Sure enough, when the carriage arrived in front of Yang Yi's horse, it slowly stopped, the curtains of the car window slowly lifted, and Shang Xiufang's delicate face appeared in front of Yang Yi, like surprise, like resentment, and all kinds of emotions were revealed from her double autumn eyes.

Finally, he smiled toothily, with a dimple on his face, and looked at Yang Yi and said, "Mr. Yang, you are so majestic!"

A look of resentment flashed on her face, and she sighed: "My journey has been a journey, and your name has been sung throughout the grassland, and you are the most brave warrior on the grassland, and you are also full of fear and awe, and your name is also circulated in the most remote tribes." ”

Shang Xiufang's tone was extremely sad, "Why do you men's families have to fight and kill? Everyone coexists in harmony, isn't it okay?"

Her pretty face was full of unbearable looks, "They said that you wiped out two gangs as soon as you got out of the fortress, and later defeated the five thousand elites of Jieli Khan on Yanyuan Ji, and killed 30,000 golden wolf troops, and then broke the city alone, collapsed the ten thousand cities, and drove away the Turkic soldiers who defended the city. ”

Shang Xiufang is obsessed with music and rhythm, likes peace, and hates war, although she has a good impression of Yang Yi, she disagrees with Yang Yi's murder.

Shang Xiufang looked at Yang Yi, "Mr. Yang, is this all true? mortals, how can it be possible to do this?"

She still doesn't believe in the legends about Yang Yi on the grassland.

"It's true!"

Yang Yi looked at Shang Xiufang and said with a long smile: "Only killing can exchange for peace, how can the world be peaceful if you don't kill?"

He sighed: "Xiufang, everyone is chanting the rhythm, but they don't know the suffering of the people. If they can live in peace, who wants to kill indiscriminately?"

Yang Yi copied the halberd in his hand and said to Shang Xiufang: "The people on the grassland may kill people because of their nature, but most of the people in the Central Plains kill people out of their own volition. ”

He raised the halberd in his hand in front of him, "Xiufang, have you seen my halberd?"

Shang Xiufang saw that the halberd in Yang Yi's hand was green and cold, and there seemed to be blue light flowing on it, even though it was a lifeless dead thing, it revealed a murderous aura.

After just a few glances, I felt shaken and difficult to control.

On this halberd, there seem to be countless souls roaring, thousands of miles of blood roaring, millions of corpses, and blood flowing and drifting!

Shang Xiufang covered her mouth and exclaimed, and after she woke up, she found that the sea of blood and corpses just now was just an illusion.

Yang Yi smiled with a halberd: "Sometimes killing people is to save people, only bloody means can exchange peace!"

Before he finished speaking, the halberd in his hand had already flown out, and with a "poof" sound, it was inserted in front of a pedestrian next to him.

This pedestrian was tall, dressed in green clothes, with two halberds each three feet long hanging on his back, and he was in his thirties, with a rugged and majestic appearance, and an extraordinary bearing.

Next to him there was a delicate girl wearing a bamboo hat, dressed in white, holding a long sword, and beside the girl, there was a tall man, who was also dressed in a plain white Korean samurai uniform, regardless of the turban, belt and riding boots, all of which were plain white, and the girl who was also dressed in white was like a couple.

The three of them were standing on the side of the road more than ten zhang away from Yang Yi, but when they saw Yang Yi and were about to leave, Yang Yi's halberd suddenly appeared in front of the three of them.

After Yang Yi threw out the halberd, he smiled at Shang Xiufang in front of him: "Xiufang, if you don't want to see the war, the best way is to hide from the world, and if you come out again in ten years, the world should be peaceful." ”

He turned his head to the general on the Longquan city wall and shouted, "This carriage is Xiufang's car, don't you open the door to greet you?"

After shouting, Yang Yi turned back to Shang Xiufang and smiled: "If you don't want to see me kill, then go into the city quickly!"

In Shang Xiufang's expression of exclamation as she covered her mouth, the yellow horse's body flashed, and she had already rushed to the place where the halberd was.

At this time, the surprised expressions of the three people next to the halberd had just been put away, and they were about to turn around and leave, when Yang Yi had already arrived in front of them alone.

"The three of them came from Goryeo to participate in the founding ceremony of the Purple Pavilion?"

Yang Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the green halberd inserted on the ground instantly reached his hand, "Who is Han Chao'an?"

He saw that there seemed to be a river of stars in his eyes, and for a moment he had seen the thoughts of the three of them very clearly, "White clothes are a common clothing among the Koreans, you two wearing white clothes should have just arrived from Goryeo, and only after living abroad for a long time, you should wear clothes of other colors." ”

The long halberd in Yang Yi's hand pointed to the man in Tsing Yi who was carrying two short halberds among the three, "It seems that you are Han Chao'an!"

There were three horse thief leaders on the grassland, one was Duxing, one was Huyanjin, and the other was Han Chao'an from Goryeo.

Yang Yi had already learned from Ma Ji's daughter that the person who robbed Zhai Jiao's sheepskin goods was Han Chao'an.

At that time, he also promised Zhai Jiao, saying that he would kill the three thieves, and now Du Xing and Hu Yanjin were all killed, and before he entered the city gate today, he met Han Chao'an again.

He had long heard of Han Chao'an's appearance, and when the three of them looked at him just now, he felt it, and after glancing at it, he combined Han Chao'an among the three with the image described in the mouths of others, and he had already guessed that it was him.

In addition, this person's internal strength is quite profound, and there are two Koreans standing beside him, and this person's identity is about to be revealed.

The man in Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "Mr. Yang is really extraordinary, Han is just passing by in a hurry, and he has already been discovered by you, and the sharpness of his spiritual sense is the first time Han has seen it." ”

The two halberds on his back instantly appeared in his hands, and his eyes showed a murderous aura, "Mr. Yang, how can one person fight against tens of thousands of troops?

When he drew the halberd, the two men and women in white beside him had quickly dispersed and surrounded Yang Yi, the man in white had two swords, one long and one short, one light and one heavy, but the long sword in the hand of the girl in white was a little longer than an ordinary long sword.

Han Chao'an had a double halberd in his hand, and his courage was strong, and he said with a smile: "I don't know where Han offended Mr. and made Mr. have such a great killing intent towards me?"

Yang Yi said with a smile: "One is for Zhai Jiao's 80,000 sheepskins, and the other is for the people." ”

He said softly: "The three thieves of the grassland, Du Xing, Hu Yanjin, and all of them are dead, if you are still alive, wouldn't I be very faceless?"

"What?"

Han Chaoan's face changed greatly, "Huyanjin is also dead?"

When he exclaimed, his body suddenly rushed forward, and two short halberds attacked Yang Yi like lightning.

At the same time, the long and short blades in the hands of the man in white and the long sword of the woman in white invariably greeted Yang Yi.

"Bang!"

Yang Yi's halberd trembled, and a halberd was pointed out, a short halberd in Han Chao'an's hand had been picked off, and the strange thing was that while the halberd in his right hand was picked off, his left hand was uncontrollably trembling and trembling, and the halberd in his left hand couldn't hold it and fell down.

When Han Chao'an spurted blood and flew up, the tail end of Yang Yiqing's halberd suddenly appeared in front of the chest of the man in white who was rushing towards him, and the man in white was startled, and the long and short swords crossed together, quickly sealing the tip of the halberd tail.

Yang Yi made a huge effort, how could this man in white be able to catch it?

In the "click" sound, the long sword had been broken, the tip of the sword flew out, the blood light collapsed, and the man in white turned a few somersaults in the air, fell to the ground and stumbled and vomited blood, and the broken sword tip was inserted in his shoulder.

After flying Han Chaoan and the man in white, the long sword of the woman in white had already arrived in front of Yang Yi, and the angle taken was extremely strange.

But the opponent she attacked was Yang Yi.

Seeing this female long sword and body, Yang Yi did not dodge or dodge, suddenly inhaled and opened his mouth, and let out a loud shout.

"Get out!"

His burst of shouting was really like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and a thunderbolt suddenly appeared.

The sword-wielding woman's face turned white, and her true qi was suddenly confused, and she was shocked by his loud roar, and she went mad on the spot, spurting blood from her mouth, and fell to the ground.

At this time, Han Chaoan's body was still in the air.

The yellow horse rushed forward and had already arrived at Han Chao'an, who had not yet landed.

"Poof!"

With a flash of blue light, Yang Yi withdrew his halberd and walked towards the gate of Longquan City.

"Bang!"

Han Chao'an's body has just landed, and it has been divided into two pieces. (To be continued.) )