In front of the yard, the three of them stared blankly at the lightning-like, unstoppable man and horse.
The sun shone through the top of the mountain, the white clothes were dazzling, and the light from the tip of the halberd shocked Wu Gen and others. Thinking about the hard work and arrangement these days, how impregnable and rock-solid it is, yet it is impossible to stop a woman.
There will be some surprises in this world that catch you off guard. Looking back, it was just a joke.
"You can't retreat any longer, let's fight this girl." Baoxiang raised a big ax and looked back at Wu Gen.
Wu Gen looked at the stone lion at the door, "Wait a little longer, if we can't stop it, we will..." He stretched out his hand to make a running gesture, and then stretched out his hands to make a pinching gesture.
Try your best, that's impossible, there are plenty of means.
Baoxiang remembered the crime he had suffered in front of the courtyard, and smacked his teeth, "It's enough to use these despicable methods on a woman. But, Lao Mo, give me some clothes for the beauty to change, those things Easy to use.”
The woman rushed to the courtyard gate, and because she came along the main road, her speed was slower than that of several others. As the white horse approached, its speed continued unabated.
Suddenly, a rope appeared on the ground. Frightened, the white horse neighed loudly, jumped up, and avoided the tripping rope.
But as soon as the horse's hoof fell, the second trip rope appeared, and then the third.
As usual, Baoxiang looked at everything in front of him, felt the same, and quite sympathized with the white horse woman in front of him. This kid Wu Gen sets multiple traps, all interlocking with each other, and he won't stop until he traps people to death.
After jumping over two trip wires, the white horse finally gave out its strength and fell to the ground with a neighing sound. The woman in white clothes on the horse was thrown away. She was about to stand up with a halberd in her hand, but her feet gave way, her body swayed, and she fell into a trap.
Mo Xin and Baoxiang cheered, holding the legendary beauty in their hands to change clothes, and rushed forward. Before reaching the edge of the pit, I saw a flash of white shadow, and the woman's halberd pierced the bottom of the pit. With the force of the rebound, she jumped out from the bottom of the pit without even landing her feet.
The two screamed strangely, turned around and ran away. The woman in white looks frail, but she is incredibly brave. The huge halberd is as easy as playing with a bamboo pole in her hand.
Just as the woman was about to step forward, "Slow down." Wu Gen shouted, "This girl... this young hero." Today's disaster was all caused by the word girl, Wu Gen Gen can't help but feel suspicious.
"Young hero, please stop for now. I think you and I have no grievances in recent days and no enmity in the past. Why do we have to fight each other so hard today? If we continue to fight, if we don't die, you will die or I will die. Isn't it unfair?"
Moreover, although the young hero's martial arts are comparable to those of heaven and humans, the three of us are not ordinary people. If we really want to kill him, we still don't know who will lose and who will win. Furthermore, young hero, please take a look. "Wu Gen walked to the position ten steps in front of the woman and stabbed her with a knife. The ground suddenly collapsed, and a dark pit appeared.
"My Fuming Pass is full of traps and traps. Is it true that the young hero can escape every time? As long as he is hit by one, he will be like a piece of meat in the case, so why bother.
It's better to sit down and talk, drink and enjoy the scenery, have fun and make some friends, what do you think? "Wu Gen said hurriedly, fearing that the other party would hit him with a big halberd.
The woman said nothing, looked at the trap in front of her, raised her halberd with one hand, and pointed at the treasure elephant from a distance, still intending to fight again.
Wu Gen really didn’t understand. This woman refused to accept soft words. Why did he and the others insist on insisting on her words because they were just a little too reckless? How come people have offended you and are so unrelenting, please explain clearly."
The woman looked at Bao Xiang who was standing on the slope on the left and looked at Mo Xin who was hiding on the path on the right, ready to intercept him at any time, and said bitterly: "I am a man."
"It's difficult, it's okay. Just tell me what's the problem. Huh? Man?" The woman's accent was a bit strange, not like a local, Wu Gen almost misunderstood her.
Baoxiang and Mo Xin also looked at each other, such a handsome person turned out to be a man. Oh my God, you old man has been drinking and taking a nap, but you are still a man in this skin. This makes all the women in the world feel so embarrassed.
It suddenly became quiet in front of the courtyard gate. A wisp of spring breeze blew a few dead leaves and landed on the white horse that was struggling to get up.
Wu Gen suddenly realized that this was probably a sore point for this person. He thought he had been wronged countless times. Baoxiang teased him, it was not a taboo, no wonder he came to the mountain to kill him.
Wu Gen smiled awkwardly and said, "Young hero is very skilled. As the saying goes, you can't get to know each other without fighting. Why don't you sit down and have a glass of thin wine so that the brothers can apologize."
The man in white robe snorted, "I have traveled thousands of miles just to challenge the heroes of the world. Three high-ranking disciples who can only use low-level tricks are not worth my time." After that, he put the halberd on his back. Behind you, you have to turn around and leave.
Hearing this, Baoxiang was a little unhappy and jumped down from the slope angrily, "You don't have to tell me who is the disciple. If you have the guts to compete with Master Bao." Since he is a man, it is easy to say. , fight first and then talk about it.
Wu Gen glanced at Baoxiang helplessly, and now he could see that this guy was also a natural troublemaker.
The white-robed man Danfeng narrowed his eyes, with murderous intent looming in his brows. He looked sideways at Baoxiang, and the tip of his halberd trembled slightly, obviously with murderous intent.
Seeing that something was not going well, Wu Gen quickly walked up to Baoxiang and blocked him behind him.
He cupped his hands at the white-robed man and said, "Young hero is indeed extraordinary in martial arts, but fighting life and death wouldn't hurt the harmony. I am the leader of the local village, why don't we have a civil fight. The young hero and I challenge each other and learn from each other's moves. , after one move, you can decide whether to leave or stay."
The man in white robe pondered for a moment, then stretched out his left hand forward, signaling Wu Gen to take action first.
Baoxiang came over and said, "Wu Gen, this person is very skilled and difficult to deal with. Why don't the three of us fight him alone."
Wu Gen glanced sideways and said, "Shameless. Is this village leader the kind of person who doesn't follow moral principles?"
"Yes, you always have been." Baoxiang blurted out, exposing Wu Gen's background without mercy.
"Get lost." Wu Gen rolled his eyes and took two steps forward. Taking out the broken knife, the blade mixed with red rust emerged from the sheath little by little. Compared with the opponent's sharp halberd, it looked a little miserable.
"Buzz..." The halberd suddenly trembled, as if he was excited to meet a well-matched opponent.
The man in white robes frowned slightly, and the halberd accompanied him all the way. He had never seen anything so strange, and he couldn't help but feel a little cold in his heart.
"Okay, I'm going to make a move." Looking at his expressionless opponent, Wu Gen greeted him, holding the knife in both hands and bowing slightly.
Stomping his feet, jumping up, raising his sword, advancing quickly, and falling down, a brilliant light flashed in the air. Wu Gen's figure shone in the sun, like a river that had been gathering momentum for a long time.
At that moment, Baoxiang seemed to see huge waves in his eyes, rolling in and seeming to overwhelm him and drown him. In shock, he couldn't help but take three steps back.
The man in white robe finally became serious, with a slight smile on his face, and immediately jumped into the air to meet him.
"Boom." A loud noise came, echoing in the valley. The locust tree in the courtyard was trembling and its branches fell all over the ground. Mo Xin put down the hand covering his ears and wiped away the blood flowing from his nose.
Wu Gen and the man landed on the ground, still maintaining the same posture as before, facing each other. Two white marks appeared on the dark halberd shaft.
The suffocating silence lasted for three breaths, and the surroundings seemed to be frozen. Even the white horse that was pawing its hooves to cheer up was looking at its owner quietly with one hoof raised.
"Brother, you are so skilled. My attack was actually blocked by you. I admire you." Wu Gen retreated first and separated from the man in white robe.
"It's two cuts." The man corrected, "Good sword, good sword skills, what's the name of this style?"
"The sky falls."
"Tianluo, Tianluo. As the name suggests." The man murmured.
Wu Gen gently retreated to Baoxiang's side, "Old Mo, please quickly ask the young hero to go to the hospital to rest. Today I met my opponent in chess, and my heart is so happy that I should have a drink to congratulate you. What do you think of this young hero? You might as well stay for a few days." , it’s also good to discuss each other from time to time.”
The man hesitated, "Yes."
Mo Xin hurriedly stepped forward to pull the reins of the white horse, but was kicked away by one of his men. The white horse walked up to its owner and gently rubbed its head on his shoulder, quite affectionately.
After glancing at Wu Gen, the man didn't move.
Wu Gen suddenly realized, "Old Mo, just lead the way. Be careful to avoid those agencies."
"Hey." Mo Xin agreed, quickly walked up to the man, bowed and smiled flatteringly, "Young knight, please."
Seeing the two of them entering the yard, Wu Gen's body softened and he leaned on Baoxiang, "Baoxiang, hold on to me faster, my arm is about to be broken."
Only then did Baoxiang realize that Wu Gen's arm was oozing with fine drops of blood, and even his sleeves were dyed red. "Why is it so seriously injured? This is an internal injury. It's a life-threatening attack. You can do it." .”
"Well, what can I do? If I don't use this kind of trick, how can I convince the other party? I really spent a lot of money today and finally kept this person."
"Is it possible that you can only do this once?" Baoxiang couldn't help but feel a little scared.
"That's how it is now." Wu Gen frowned. It was true. Today, he used words to hold the opponent and only used one move. If you meet other dishonest people, you can stab yourself to death with just one finger.
"Why go to such trouble to keep this person?" Baoxiang was a little confused.
"Alas, there are only three people in our Fuming Pass, so we are weak. I saw that this person has extraordinary abilities, so I thought of recruiting him here. This kind of person may look cold, but he is actually warm-hearted. If we get along with him for a long time, Even though he is a trustworthy person, he is also a person worth trusting."
"Okay, I believe in your vision. Let's go back quickly, so as not to make the other party suspicious."
When he reached the entrance of the courtyard, Wu Gen shook off Baoxiang's support and forced himself to walk calmly into the courtyard.
In the yard, Mo Xin was setting up tables and chairs. The weather was getting a lot warmer now, and the wind was sunny today, so he arranged the tables in the yard.
The man in white robe tied his horse to the locust tree, stretched out his hand and gently touched the rough bark, feeling something moved. Seeing Wu Gen coming in, he flicked his fingers and a black pill flew into Wu Gen's hand, "Take it. It will be good for internal injuries."
Wu Gen and Bao Xiang looked at each other. It turned out that he had already seen his weakness, and it was in vain for him to insist on it. No matter what the pill was, he opened his mouth and swallowed it without hesitation.
The white-robed man's expression softened a lot and he moved to sit down.
Wu Gen's body softened and he almost collapsed on the ground. With Baoxiang's help, he finally moved to the table.
"May I ask where this brother's name is from?" In the account book in Wu Gen's mind, the post of Yingmen Liang, that is, the column of the leader responsible for fighting, has been waiting to be written down.
"Shui Congyue is from the Zhujuan Kingdom." The man said calmly.
"Then you traveled through half of Zhao country to get here." Mo Xin exclaimed. Zhujuan Kingdom is located in the north of Zhao Kingdom, and you don’t have to cross half of Zhao Kingdom to get here.
"Brother Shui is a master of art and a bold man. We meet each other thousands of miles away. What a fate, we must have a drink today." Wu Gen laughed and motioned to Mo Xin to bring more wine.
Soon, Mo Xin, the grain and grass officer, got some food to go with the wine and put it on the table. Regardless of whether it was a good time to drink in the morning, the four of them put the big bowls on the table, filled them up and started drinking.
During the dinner, Wu Gen introduced the situation of the three of them and boasted about their bravery. Shui Congyue remained expressionless. She only looked slightly surprised when she heard that Wu Gen had crossed the road to the past and looked up.
"There seems to be something shady under this locust tree. Isn't your place usually not peaceful?" Shui Congyue suddenly said after drinking for the third time.
"Yin objects, what Yin objects." Wu Gen and others couldn't help but be stunned.
Shui Congyue stood up, thrust his halberd under the tree, and picked out a prismatic black stone the size of a human head.
Wu Gen was startled, why did the stone look so familiar? Suddenly I remembered that in the ghost world, the tall sword-wielding leader wore a headband with a circle of such stones inlaid in it.
"If you want peace, throw this thing far away, or place it in a volcano to slowly dispel the evil spirit." Shui Congyue said calmly.
Wu Gen sighed and informed him about the ghost. Although having this thing here may lead to some evil things, considering that the owner of the stone fought bloody battles with aliens for the rise and fall of the human race, he couldn't bear to destroy it.
Moreover, although entering the ghosts may damage the soul, it is also beneficial to martial arts practice, so Wu Gen is reluctant to throw it away.
After listening to Wu Gen's introduction, Shui Congyue was moved. He no longer thought about leaving early, but instead started drinking with a few people.
In a fight, you can't beat him. Drinking, no one is afraid of whom.
Not to be outdone, the three of them frequently raised their bowls and used the tricks of wheel fighting. But Shui Congyue's drinking capacity was like an abyss. In the end, the three of them were so drunk that they fell to the ground and fell asleep.
