19. Snow Mountain Tour
The goshawk didn't dare to show up in a hurry, and it wasn't until Feng Yehua's footsteps disappeared that he walked in the direction of the town. He was still dressed as a man of lust, and he was not busy getting rid of it for a while.
He was about to ask the townspeople about the whereabouts of Jiuying and others, and suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves behind him, and looked outside the town, only to see more than 30 people galloping on horseback, facing the falling snow, galloping towards the town, the goshawk saw these people with fierce expressions, carrying blades, and the momentum was violent, like a tiger wolf, knowing that the comer was not good, standing aside at the moment, waiting for them to gallop by, and quietly followed behind.
When the people of the town saw this, where did they dare to stay in place, crying, pulling, packing up the goods on the street, scattering and running for their lives. In an instant, a wide road was vacated in this town, and those warriors went on a rampage, galloping wildly, and soon came to a three-story wooden building, and the first one wore a hat, a cloak, an eagle hooked nose, eyes like knives, lean and capable, and shouted loudly: "Friends from the rivers and lakes, living in the territory of our five friends in the snow mountains, why don't you come to report it?"
The goshawk hid behind a pile of firewood and thought to himself: "Five friends of the Snow Mountain? What kind of sect is that? I have never heard of their names in the rivers and lakes, but look at this thin man's skills are not weak, and it can be seen that the power is not small." I think it's because they are in the middle of nowhere, and they only do business locally. ”
With a bang, the door of the wooden building opened, and a person walked out of the door, that person looked cold and arrogant, and his appearance was majestic, it was Feng Yehua, who had made an appointment with the Nine Foxes on the snow mountain before, and he said: "We have not been here for a long time, we don't want to stay too long, and we don't want to disturb you. Everyone, please, Feng will not send it. ”
The thin man smiled and said, "Your surname is Feng, Brother Feng, I see that you are quite strong, but like a character, are you the leader of so many people?"
Feng Yehua said: "Feng is not the leader, but the leader is not here at the moment, if you have something important, please wait for the leader to come back and then discuss." ”
A strong man behind the thin man was furious and shouted, "We have come so far to catch the wind for you, you are good, and you want to send us away with a word?"
Feng Yehua took a step forward and said, "Whether you come here to demonstrate, or to catch the wind, if you are disrespectful to the leader of my family again, don't blame Feng's subordinates for showing no mercy." ”
The strong man roared angrily, pulled out a pair of double-melon ripe copper hammers, fell off his horse, pointed at Feng Yehua and said, "Let's not talk nonsense, you swaggered into our land and didn't hand over some offerings, it's really unreasonable." Someone saw two little beauties among you before, and four boxes of gold, silver and jewelry, and handed them all over, otherwise don't blame us for taking the treasure. ”
The goshawk immediately woke up, knowing that there must be these robbers in this town, and reported to them, so it didn't take long for the nine babies to settle here.
A smile suddenly appeared on Feng Yehua's gloomy face, and he said, "This strong man, I don't know your name?"
Seeing that Feng Yehua's demeanor suddenly improved, the strong man thought that he had softened, and he was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "I am the fifth elder of the five friends of the Snow Mountain, and the fifth master Wei Baibei, who is known as the 'Earth Tiger', since you know that you are afraid, why don't you hurry up and be obedient?"
Feng Yehua said: "Feng Mou is under the knife, and he does not kill unknown people. Since you are a leader, it is time to use your blood to wash my sword. ”
The strong man rushed upward, his brows were upside down, and he was about to make a move, when suddenly Feng Yehua's body shook, and he flashed in front of the strong man, and the strong man wanted to swing the copper hammer, but Feng Yehua took a step faster, and hit the strong man in the abdomen with a palm, and the strong man howled like a pig, and was choked by Feng Yehua's neck, and jumped back, just avoiding the fork stabbed by the thin man next to him. He came to the door of the inn, threw the strong man to the ground, drew his knife and slashed twice in front of the strong man. The short beard on the strong man's lips suddenly fell, and his face was a lot smoother, these two knives were extremely fast, extremely accurate, shaving off the beard, but not hurting the skin, the exquisite knife technique, people couldn't help but admire.
The robbers were shocked when they saw this, everyone took a step back, the thin man frowned, looked distressed, and said: "Brother Feng, such a high kung fu, Ye Mou admires, admires." ”
Wei Wuye trembled like a cramp, and begged for mercy loudly: "Spare your life, Uncle Feng spare your life, I was just joking." ”
Feng Yehua said: "If you want the 'Earth Tiger' to live, you will get out of here." ”
The thin man's surname is Ye, called Ye Buliu, he is the fourth master of the "Five Friends of the Snow Mountain", and his martial arts are slightly higher than that strong man, but seeing Feng Yehua so skillful, he knows that he can't please tonight, so he can only give in for the time being, save Wei Baibelly first, and go back to the cottage to rescue the soldiers. Zheng Shanquan, the third "snow knife" of their five friends in the snow mountain, has deep martial arts, runs rampant for hundreds of miles, and rarely meets opponents, with him coming forward, no matter how high the martial arts of this surname Feng is, I am afraid that it will be caught.
He rolled his eyes, made up his mind, and said with a smile: "Mr. Feng has an order, how dare Ye Mou disobey?" Hehe, let's go, let's go." ”
Feng Yehua said: "Fifth Master Wei will stay here for the time being, we will entertain him, keep him fat and strong, and when we leave here, we will naturally send him back." ”
Ye Buliu's face changed, gritted his teeth and said: "The surname is Feng, don't be embarrassed! I, Ye Buliu, am polite to you, and you are still so shy that you are still shy? Come on, set fire to this inn and burn this inn to the ground!"
Feng Yehua sneered, pointed at the acupuncture points on Wei Bai's body, and said, "Whoever dares to step forward and set fire to it is the soul of my Feng Mou's knife." ”
Before the words fell, I heard someone laughing and laughing overhead: "Who said you can't set fire?
Ye Buliu looked up, and saw a young man in white standing on the roof, the young man was about twenty-five years old, and there was a crescent moon willow eyebrow knife hanging from his waist, it was the snow knife Zheng Shanquan who had arrived. Ye Bu was overjoyed and shouted: "Third brother, why are you here?" He is far older than Zheng Shanquan, but Zheng Shanquan's martial arts are both high and he entered the village early, according to the rules of the cottage, his status is above Ye Buliu and Wei Baiyu.
Zheng Shanquan laughed three times, fell from the roof, turned around and took out the knife, brushed and brushed three moves, the knife was bright, and slashed at Feng Yehua from all directions. Feng Yehua remained silent and waved his knife to block it. The two jingled and fought for ten moves, Zheng Shanquan noticed that the opponent's sword skills were calm, not seeking merit, but seeking no fault, and the move was not enough, so he disdained it in his heart, and shouted: "The surname Feng, you were so majestic before, why did you suddenly wilt now?"
Feng Yehua struck out with a palm, forced Zheng Shanquan back, and said: "Let's not be busy dividing the winners and losers first, you and I both use knives, since we want to fight, we must have a reputation." In my opinion, if I prevail over you, you will depart with the people, and you will not come to us again. ”
Zheng Shanquan smiled and said, "What if I win?"
Feng Yehua said: "If you win, Feng and I will no longer use a knife, the gold and silver beauties here, let you take them away, no one will stop you." ”
Zheng Shanquan listened to his arrogant tone, his heart was angry, he was very confident in his own knife skills, in the cottage, except for the owner of the village, no one was his opponent, he came to run rampant under this Kunlun Mountain, arrogant, listening to Feng Yehua's arrogance, how to swallow this breath? shouted: "That's it!" poured the strength into the arm, using the proud "snow knife" kung fu, in an instant the knife was like a cold wind, the light was like a snowflake, and the move was like ice and snow, straight towards Feng Yehua's vital slash.
Feng Yehua's blade retreated slightly, on the snow knife, Zheng Shanquan only felt a fierce internal force attacking, his arm shook, the tiger's mouth was shattered, and the single knife almost got out, he was frightened inexplicably, and was about to retreat, who knew that Feng Yehua used the "Cloud Knife", the knife technique was strange and fast, and it was cut from a position that Zheng Shanquan never dreamed of, Zheng Shanquan's neck was cold, and when he came back to his senses, Feng Yehua had put the knife on his neck.
In an instant, Zheng Shanquan was so frightened that he threw the willow eyebrow knife to the ground and cried: "This big brother, don't kill me, don't kill me! I'm still young, I don't want to die yet!"
Feng Yehua's fingers shook, pointed at Zheng Shanquan's acupoint, and said coldly: "Tell you minions to withdraw! ”
Ye Buliu saw that Zheng Shanquan not only failed to reverse the declining trend, but on the contrary, he also put himself in, and he was afraid in his heart, how could he dare to stay here? He immediately shouted loudly, and all the robbers fled on horseback, like hungry wolves and tigers, shouting like hungry wolves and tigers, shouting and shaking the sky, and when fleeing like a lost dog, quietly, they rushed out of the town in a short time.
Feng Yehua grabbed the collars of the two hostages, pushed them and drove them into the inn.
Qidun greeted him, with a look of respect on his face, and said happily: "Brother Feng, your kung fu is so strong, I'm afraid that you are not under the sect leader, with you in charge, our Ming Sect is really as stable as Mount Tai and as safe as a rock." ”
Feng Yehua sighed and asked, "What about the Nine Infant Sect Master, these robbers have deceived the door, why didn't the Sect Master show up?"
Li Shuxiu and Amman walked out of the room, as women, they should not show their heads, especially in the face of these subordinate bandits, if they were to see them, they would not know how many vulgar words they would say, so they could not hide before. Li Shuxiu said: "Brother Feng, the second brother said that he had something important, you just left with your front foot, and he went out with his back foot, but he didn't come back at this moment." ”
Feng Yehua nodded and said, "Wait for the sect leader to come back, and then decide how to deal with these two bandit leaders." ”
Suddenly, Li Shuxiu heard the sound of footsteps outside the house, and saw Jiuying wearing a big fur hat, followed by a mustachioed man, and the two walked into the house one after the other.
When everyone saw Jiuying, they were overjoyed at the same time, and they stepped forward to greet them, Qidun said: "Sect Master, when you were not there before, there was a group of robbers known as the 'Five Friends of the Snow Mountain' who came to us to spread the wilderness, but Brother Feng showed his might, and caught these two bandit leaders in two or three clicks, haha, his knife skills are really "foaming at the mouth, and I was about to praise Feng Yehua's knife skills, Jiuying smiled: "I have been hiding from the sidelines to watch the battle." Brother Feng, your sword technique is really superb, my Jiuying is really ashamed. ”
Feng Yehua saluted respectfully and said, "The sect leader is too humble, Feng Mou's martial arts are vulgar, how can he compare to the magic of the sect master's swordsmanship?"
Jiuying laughed and said, "Brother Feng, you flatter me like this, you look at me, your face is ashamed." He turned around, pointed at the man and said, "Look, do you know this man?"
Li Shuxiu stared at the color-eyed man and glanced at it, and saw that the color-eyed person was very familiar, vaguely like a goshawk, under the ecstasy, he didn't have time to think about it, and he couldn't care about being reserved, so he flew down the stairs like a butterfly, jumped into the arms of the goshawk, and cheered: "Big brother, are you back? Why are you so fast? You are a full eight days earlier than the agreed day." ”