Chapter 10: The Death of Yang Yi

The rain was pouring down, and there was a splash of water on the ground. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info a figure struggled to move forward in the heavy rain, his body swayed left and right, and he fell to the ground at once, only to see the water around his body splash high.

This was the third day of Lu Yizhong's escape, and he struggled to get up and walked forward tremblingly. There was a thatched house not far ahead, and he was staggering along, and the water on his clothes was pouring in large streams.

When he arrived at the thatched hut and wrung out the water for his clothes, he was so hungry that his stomach growled. Lying in the haystack, he was so tired that he didn't eat for three days. Because he fled in too much hurry at that time, he had no dry food on him.

He turned his head to look around, it was just a separate thatched hut, it seemed that this was a place for farmers to pile up crops, bellflowers, firewood and grass. It should be inhabited not far from here. But he was too hungry and too tired to stand up and go to the farmer's house to find food.

I moved my body and found that there was something under my body, and it was a little hard against my back, so I reached out and touched it behind my back, and I was immediately pleasantly surprised. Growing up in the countryside, he is completely sure that what he is touching is a sweet potato. Because he had already discovered that the grass was sparsely scattered with sweet potato vines.

He picked up the sweet potato and began to nibble on it, ignoring the mud on the sweet potato. Luckily, this sweet potato is a little bigger than a fist. After nibbling on the sweet potato, he found another sweet potato. After nibbling on another sweet potato, he hopes to have another sweet potato as dry food so that he can have something to eat for the rest of his escape. He rummaged through the haystack again, but found no sweet potatoes.

After he was full, he lay in the haystack, although the thatched house was a little leaky, he still slept beautifully.

At this time, the rain gradually stopped, and the weather cleared, but it was also close to the afternoon. He slept so soundly, so soundly, and snored in his mouth.

He suddenly felt that the area around his neck was cold, and it was raining again. But when he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw Yang Yi standing beside him, holding the bright steel sword against his neck.

"Don't move," Yang Yi sneered.

"Senior brother, what does this mean?" asked Lu Yizhong.

Yang Yi withdrew his sword, "Anyway, you can't run away, for the sake of the same door, let you die and understand, don't be a fool." ”

"Senior Brother Yang, one sword will finish him off, save trouble, don't talk to him. Yu Jiang stepped forward and instigated Yang Yi.

"You know what, a boiled duck can't fly. Yang Yi gloated, and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Lu, don't blame Senior Brother for being black-hearted, if you are alive, the second lady will always think about you in her heart." Therefore you must die, because only the dead can keep secrets. ”。

"Secret, what secret" Lu Yizhong was puzzled.

"After all, you are a black pot material, and the innocence of the second lady was taken away by me" Yang Yi laughed "In this way, you carry the black pot, and I still possess the second lady."

"You are so insidious, shameless," Lu Yizhong scolded viciously.

"Senior Brother Yang, your move is really high, admire, admire" Yu Jiang clenched his fists, and in the next second, he saw Yu Jiangkou spitting blood. Yu Jiang's chest was pierced by the sword.

"I've said it all, only the dead can keep secrets" Yang Yi pulled out his sword, and blood spurted from Yu Jiang's chest.

"You wolf-hearted thing," Yu Jiang fell to the ground with his back to the sky.

"It's all said that a boiled duck can't fly without hair. Yang Yi turned around and pointed at Lu Yizhong with the tip of his sword, "Senior brother, it's your turn now." ”

But in the next second, a wrist-thick bamboo pole passed through Yang Yi's chest, and the part of the bamboo pole that was pierced out, the blood was connected into a line and dripped downward.

Lu Yizhong witnessed all this in front of him, and saw Yang Yi slowly fall towards him. Frightened, he quickly moved his body.

It turned out that Yang Yi had just raised his sword and was about to stab at him, when a bamboo pole flew from a distance and passed directly through Yang Yi's chest.

"Thank you for the rescue, and I hope to see you. Lu Yizhong said loudly. But after a long time, there was still no one to be seen. He can't stay here anymore, and someone might be chasing him. So he picked up Yang Yi's steel sword for future use against the enemy. Then he ran to a farmhouse not far away, dug up some sweet potatoes, took them with him, and fled in the starry night.

When Lu Yizhong fled the next morning, two more figures appeared not far from the thatched house, and these two people were rushing to the location of the thatched house.

"My son, you died so miserably" I saw Yang Yutian holding Yang Yi's body sadly.

"Yang Daxia, mourning, people can't be resurrected after death" Bai Jiangtian patted Yang Yutian on the shoulder.

"That day, I received a letter from the dog, he said that there was a rival named Lu Yizhong, who insulted the second lady, and he was going to kill that person and wash the shame in blood." Yang Yutian's face was full of anger, "The dog mentioned in the letter that this person has deep internal strength, I think this person must be a martial arts wizard, after I received the letter, I knew the dog temper, I was afraid that something would happen to him, so I hurried to the horse, and as a result, hey." ”

Bai Jiangtian looked embarrassed, with an embarrassed expression, "Hey, the family is unfortunate", shaking his head and complaining.

"I must, kill Lu Yizhong and avenge my son," Yang Yutian gritted his teeth and said.

Bai Jiangtian bowed his hand and said, "Yang Daxia, I hope to keep the little girl's matter secret", with a pleading face.

"You and I have been friends for many years, this matter is naturally confidential, Brother Bai doesn't have to worry about "Yang Yutian hugging his fists and returning the courtesy" The dog lost his life for this matter. I also hope that your daughter can have a good home", pointing to the footprints on the ground, "Brother Bai, you see there are footprints here." ”

I saw the two of them chasing along the footprints and disappearing into the distance.

Lu Yizhong fled vigorously, and another two days passed.

It was a sunny day, and Lu Yizhong was roasting sweet potatoes in an abandoned temple. After he had eaten and drunk enough, he went out of the temple with his steel sword and continued his escape.

"Give back my son's life," I heard a scolding voice in the distance.

He knew something was not going well and quickened his pace. But as soon as he took a few dozen steps, a figure flew overhead. He immediately turned and fled in the opposite direction.

"Master" Lu Yizhong stopped.

"You rebel, brutalize your fellow disciples, go back with me" Bai Jiang Tianyi said righteously.

"Give back my son's life"

Hearing only a scolding sound, Yang Yutian flew into the air and handed out a bright sword from his sleeve. The sword body came straight in, with a thick murderous aura.

Lu Yizhong retreated a few steps back, and the speed of the Yang Yu Angel Sword was even faster.

It's a dead deal.

"Zheng Zheng" two swords collided.

It turned out to be the Baijiang Angel Sword to block the sword of Yang Yutian.

"Brother Bai, what do you mean by that?" Yang Yutian Sword stood a few meters away, very puzzled.

Bai Jiangtian bowed his hand, "Lu Yizhong is a disciple of my Oolong Sect, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, I have to take him back and deal with it according to the rules of the sect." Stretching out his hand, he sealed the acupoint on Lu Yizhong's chest, making Lu Yizhong unable to move.

"Master, Yang Yi and Yu Jiang were not killed by me," Lu Yizhong defended, wanting to tell the truth.

"Shut up, why is my son's sword in your hand, not killed by you, who killed it?" Yang Yutian scolded.

"I don't know who killed it, the innocence of the second lady was tarnished by Yang Yi"

"There is no proof of these deaths you said, and they have insulted my son's reputation, so let's die" Yang Yutian rushed over with a sword full of anger on his face.

At this time, I saw a white shadow rushing past Lu Yizhong, and Lu Yizhong also took it to the treetops in the distance.

Yang Yutian had an expression of disbelief on his face, and he secretly admired the light skills performed by this person just now. "Brother Bai just saw who it was."

"The speed is too fast, whether it's a man or a woman, I can't see it clearly" Bai Jiangtian also looked puzzled, which reminded him of the man in black who controlled him with poison and let him look for Tian Yuan Dan, thinking, could it be that this person just now has a great relationship with the person who asked me to find Tian Yuan. But he can be completely sure that this person and the man in black just now are not the same person.

"As far as I know, now on the rivers and lakes, no one will have such a good light skill" Yang Yutian sighed, "Could it be that there is still a hermit sect whose name is unknown."

"There are only four major schools in the rivers and lakes: Wulongmen, Lily Gate, Juyitang, and Tianhetang, although there are some small sects, but their martial arts attainments are not as good as the four major sects." Bai Jiangtian shook his head and sighed: "Maybe we are lonely." He had seen the martial arts of the black-clothed masked man, and he was convinced that there were still masters in this world.

"Brother Bai, it seems that this kid has the help of a master behind him, and this matter has to be discussed in the long run."

"Hey, that's the only way" Bai Jiangtian shook his head with a sigh, adding a little more sorrow.

Lu Yizhong was lifted by the white shadow man and leaped from tree to tree. The body was sealed by Bai Jiangtian, and he couldn't move. He squinted as he saw a young woman flying by his shoulder, his nose smelling a faint scent. Could it be a fairy, he thought.

"Let Me Go"

But the woman still didn't answer.

"Let go of me, I'm going to hit the big tree" Lu Yizhong was panicked, seeing the big tree in front of him getting closer and closer.

The woman remained unresponsive. I saw the woman flying past the trunk of the tree, as if she had deliberately caused him to crash into the trunk. After Lu Yizhong's head hit the trunk of the tree, his eyes flashed stars, and his mouth was still chanting, "Let go of me, let go of me, fairy", and then fainted.

The woman in white grabbed Lu Yizhong's shoulders and continued to fly forward.