Chapter 22 [Capture the Red Sword, Famous Sword Villa]

In the face of Duan Yu's surging Liancheng swordsmanship, this move "The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains", which made it difficult for the golden-robed young man to resist, and he was cowardly in momentum.

The golden-robed young man instinctively swung out a defensive sword move that had been running for a long time, and a red sword curtain appeared in front of him, which could be resisted for the time being.

Seeing that he couldn't scare Duan Yu with his identity as the second young master of Sword Mountain Villa, he hurriedly changed his way and said with a hypocritical smile: "Childe, did you use Tang Shi swordsmanship? I once saw the 'Five Cloud Hand' Wan Zhenshan use this swordsmanship, could it be that Gongzi is his friend?"

"Hmph, I hate a sinister villain like Wan Zhenshan the most, what's the use of you mentioning him? No one can save you. ”

Duan Yu made the sword technique faster again, and when he came out of the "Boundless Falling Wood Xiao Xiaoxia", with Ling Bo's wonderful body technique, he really broke through the fast sword defense of the golden-robed young man, and flashed his left side elegantly.

Once he gets close, Duan Yu will not fight with him for any swordsmanship, but will flexibly use what he has learned according to the situation. The left hand performed a grappling technique, and immediately restrained the golden-robed young man's left shoulder point.

At the same time, Duan Yu's right arm bent his elbow, and the internal force of the dark luck was on it, and he slammed into the right back of the golden-robed young man. You must know that the hardest part of a person's body is the elbow, the golden-robed young man snorted, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the red long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang".

Then Duan Yu stepped on his back and said, "Don't you know the mistake now?"

The golden-robed young man was not stupid, he understood that no matter how arrogant he was at this time, there was only a dead end, so he hurriedly begged for mercy: "It is true that I am not right today, neither should I gallop on the street, nor should I offend the prince, please raise your noble hand and spare the little one's life! After I go back, I will definitely repay it with a generous gift." ”

Of course, Duan Yu knew that this guy was just to save his life, and he was not sincerely repentant, and was considering whether to release him.

At this time, there was a shout: "Shaoxia stop, he is from my name Sword Villa, don't make a big mistake on impulse." ”

In the next moment, the strong wind was blowing, and it was a middle-aged man in black, using his dual swords to slash. Duan Yu waved the folding fan to disassemble a few moves with it, and found that this person's strength was not good, but only the level of a second-rate martial artist, so he immediately fought quickly, hit his wrist with a clever technique, and the two swords fell to the ground, Duan Yu raised his left foot and kicked it into the crowd.

"Waste, what's the use of our Famous Sword Villa raising you?" said the golden-robed young man sadly and indignantly.

"Second Young Master, it's not that I don't do my best, but I have more than enough strength to do it!" The middle-aged man in black was his subordinate, and when he saw that the enemy was not as good as Duan Yu, he said loudly: "If you are more sensible, let the second young master go quickly, otherwise the anger of our Famous Sword Villa is not something you can afford." ”

"Yes, if you were kind enough to ask for it, I would release him, but now ......" Duan Yu smiled leisurely and picked up the crimson long sword on the ground and put it against the face of the golden-robed young man.

"Don't be so cruel, don't kill me!" the golden-robed young man was so frightened that he didn't care about his image at all.

Duan Yu quickly swung the crimson long sword, a sword light swirled, and then took off the scabbard on the waist of the golden-robed young man, and said, "You can get out." ”

The material of this crimson longsword is indeed good, and it is better than some of the imperial swords in the Dali Palace. Now, Duan Yu felt more and more that in the battle with the master, he couldn't exert the true power of the sword technique with the folding fan, so he took away the sword of the golden-robed youth.

Then Duan Yu turned around and left, the golden-robed young man only felt a hot pain on his face, and many people on both sides of the street pointed at him and smiled happily.

It turned out that Duan Yu had just swung his sword and engraved four words on his face, "Reform the evil and return to the right", even if the wound heals in the future, it will leave an obvious scar, and this face will be broken.

Duan Yu is not a cruel person, so he spared him a small life, but he couldn't spare him.

The golden-robed young man stared at Duan Yu's back with a cold gaze, and said in his heart: "It's really hateful, one day, this son will let you pay it back." ”

He will only have to wear a mask in the future, otherwise how can he come out to meet people? Unfortunately, the scars on his face in the future will only think of his hatred for Duan Yu, not how to correct his arrogant and domineering temper.

Mu Wanqing had already exchanged the rescued little girl to her mother, this was a very white and small woman, she was very grateful to Duan Yu and Mu Wanqing, and then reminded: "Shaoxia, the golden-robed young man who was taught by you is Yi Jitian, the second young master of the Famous Sword Villa, who is ruthless, you have to leave Ruan Ling as much as possible, otherwise you will be retaliated by the master he sent." ”

"Don't worry, I'm in control. Duan Yu smiled indifferently and led Ma and Mu Wanqing away on the bluestone-paved street.

"Duan Lang, where should we go next?" Mu Wanqing said with a smile.

"Since this place is not suitable for a long time, then let's go to Mingjian Villa to see the demeanor of this great sect, and by the way, say goodbye to Brother Luo Feihu, and then leave quietly. After that, I can take you to Dali to see the camellias. Duan Yu stared at Mu Wanqing's eyes as bright as stars and said.

Duan Yu and Mu Wanqing rode on their horses together, almost holding her, and walked slowly on the quaint and elegant street.

When the sun set, I finally came to the Famous Sword Villa, which is located in the depths of Nguyen Ling City, but in fact, the terrain here is a valley and the fog is filled.

As far as the eye can see, the buildings of Mingjian Villa are towering and magnificent, and the glazed tiles are reflected by the setting sun, which looks magnificent. In front of the gate of the villa, there is a stone carving of a giant sword that is thirty zhang long, which is inserted upside down on the ground, and the two sides are fixed with chains, which is full of simple and vicissitudes of life.

The mountain is surrounded by greenery and white cranes dancing, making it a beautiful place.

Even the disciples who guarded the door were all dressed cleanly and wore long swords of uniform style.

"Duan Lang, such a big mountain villa, how easy is it for us to find Luo Feihu?" Mu Wanqing said.

Duan Yu smiled: "Follow me, pay attention to sneaking lightly." ”

Coming to the gate of the villa, Duan Yu hid in a mountain rock not far away, and after walking, he took out a silver ingot and threw it, and the disciples guarding the door saw it, the two glanced at each other, and then came over to pick up the silver together.

Originally, it was enough to pick up a silver ingot by one person, but who would want to let someone else pick it up? In this way, the silver that is suddenly found depends on each person's ability, and whoever grabs it will be his/her own.

Duan Yu immediately cast a Ling Bo microwave in front of them, and immediately stunned one of them with precise points, while the other person was also restrained by him and brought to the back of the stone.

"If you want to live, keep quiet. Duan Yu said coldly.

"The little one understands, and the hero has any orders. "The disciple of the gate is very wise.

"Where is the place where the sword is forged in your villa?" Duan Yu said.

"There are eight places, I don't know which one the hero is going to?" said the disciple of the gatekeeper.

Duan Yu's heart froze, and he changed his way and asked, "Have you ever seen an eight-foot strong man dressed very shabby today, coming here to look for a swordsmith?"

"It turns out that you said Xiao Luo, he just came and followed his cousin to the edge of the Chen River to do big things, as for what this matter is, I don't know. The disciple said.

Duan Yu learned about the situation he wanted to inquire, and he didn't embarrass him, he just pointed out to him, let him faint too, and then took Mu Wanqing to ride his horse away, when he left Xiangxi, he finally planned to go to the edge of the Chen River to see what kind of big things happened.

On the mountain road ahead, there was a sound of horses' hooves, and as far as the eye could see, it was a young swordsman, with dozens of swords, also rushing to the direction of Chenhe.

"There are really many masters in the Famous Sword Villa, I don't know which son this young swordsman is. Duan Yu frowned.