As soon as the two of them walked into the courtyard of the inn, Cheng Yu and the group of bandits behind them also followed. Cheng Yu joked and said with a smile: "Why do you two need to leave in such a hurry? Cheng wants to have a good chat with you two."
Zhang Ling pulled Song Linjie to a stop. Naturally, he was worried that Cheng Yu would suddenly kill someone. He turned around and said with a smile, "I'm afraid this won't work. We are really in an emergency and we don't have time to talk to Master Cheng. Wait. One day, we will go to Jinlong Village in person with some fine wine to apologize."
Cheng Yu's sharp eyes suddenly turned to Song Linjie and said lonely: "That's really a pity, but I saw that the two little brothers also wore swords, and Cheng also happened to use a knife, so I couldn't help but want to ask this handsome little brother for advice."
Song Linjie was about to draw his sword, but Zhang Ling stopped and said, "Master Cheng, please forgive me. We are just learning the swords worn by the rangers. Our skills are poor. We really don't dare to practice in front of Master Cheng."
In order to save trouble, Zhang Ling put all his wealth on his body. He touched gold into his sleeve with one hand and pretended to fumble around. He finally took out a piece of silver and handed it to Cheng Yu. He cupped his hands and said, "Master Cheng, let's say goodbye." Pass."
Cheng Yu smiled sinisterly: "In that case, I won't beat around the bush with you anymore. I'm attracted to your knife. You can leave but leave the knife behind."
Song Linjie was about to draw his sword uncontrollably, but Zhang Ling suddenly froze and pointed to the sky: "Look, a plane."
I thought that this kind of poor excuse would not be able to deceive people at all, but I really didn’t expect that more than 20 people, including Cheng Yu and Song Linjie, all looked at the sky. Song Linjie asked in confusion: "Zhang Ling, how can anyone fly?" Chicken?"
While Song Linjie was still looking at the sky stupidly, he was violently dragged out. The two quietly led the horse outside the small courtyard. The long cry while riding the horse woke up the bandits and watched the two riding away.
Cheng Yu saw that there were three horses in the yard, untied the reins of the next horse, rode out and chased it, shouting angrily: "Chase it."
Without stopping, Song Linjie yawned again, and Zhang Ling immediately looked at him: "Aren't you awake yet?"
Song Linjie calmed down and asked, "Why are we running?"
Zhang Ling looked straight ahead and said: "Didn't you notice that Cheng Yu knocked on the table? With that kind of force, in addition to his own strength, I guess he is also a master himself. Plus the remaining twenty bandits, if If you insist on fighting, it will be difficult for us to leave, unless you are willing to keep the Sky Forging Sword."
Song Linjie shook his head vigorously and took the lead.
The two slowly drove into a valley. The cliffs on both sides were impassable, and the gap between the two sides was quite wide. Song Linjie frowned, thinking about something, and suddenly shouted: "This valley is a dead end!"
Zhang Ling had already stopped his horse and looked ahead silently: "Can you speak later next time?"
Song Linjie scratched his head and said: "I'm too sleepy. Because of you, I haven't slept well these past few days. My mind is in chaos. What should I do now? Kill me back?"
Zhang Ling coughed and said, "Forget it, let's wait for them to come."
Zhang Ling lay on the horse, trying his best to quickly absorb the internal energy and integrate it as much as possible. The sound of horse hooves gradually approached, and Zhang Ling also sat on the horse.
Only three horses arrived. Zhang Ling looked at the aggressive Cheng Yu and said with a smile: "Master Cheng, please be polite. We just went the wrong way, so there is no need to see each other off."
Mr. Cheng also whispered with a smile: "Since Mr. Cheng is so polite, you two do not intend to return the gift. To express your gratitude, for example, give that knife to Mr. Cheng."
Zhang Ling pretended to ask: "If you give Master Cheng the knife, can you let us go?"
Cheng Yu looked confident, patted his chest and said, "That's natural. Cheng always keeps his word."
The remaining nineteen people appeared in the distance at this time, all panting like cows. Zhang Ling turned around and said to Song Linjie: "In this case, Brother Song, give the knife to Mr. Cheng. I will find you another one later." yes."
By the way, Zhang Ling also winked and secretly raised the corners of his mouth with a sinister smile. Song Linjie naturally understood what he meant and made a reluctant look. After dismounting, he walked towards Cheng Yu with the Sky Forging Sword.
Cheng Yu turned over and dismounted, chuckling in his heart. He was ready to kill people and silence them when he got the knife. But just when the two of them met for five steps, the sky was unsheathed. The red fire pattern faced Song Linjie, and the blue fire pattern faced Cheng Yu. On one side of the Forging Sky Blade, the blade went straight towards Cheng Yu. Cheng Yu hurriedly raised his right arm to resist.
The sharpness of the Heaven-forging sword can cut stones as sharp as sand, let alone Song Linjie, a third-level master. A strong inner strength gave the Heaven-forging sword, and he slashed at Cheng Yu's arm. There was no blood dripping in the blood that was reasonable, and some were just There was a harsh sound of metal hitting. Although Cheng Yu was safe and sound, he was still knocked back by the remaining force. He tore off his torn robe, revealing a pair of steel wrist guards.
Even though it was a specially made wrist guard, there was still an obvious knife mark. On the other hand, the Sky Forging Sword was still bright and clean. Cheng Yu said with a proud smile: "I didn't expect it. I was always on guard. I didn't have any back-ups. How can you be the leader for so many years, but I happened to see how extraordinary this sword is, so I will decide on your sword today."
Zhang Ling slapped the horse and hit Cheng Yu head-on like a chariot. Cheng Yu dodged sideways, stretched out a hand suddenly, grabbed Zhang Ling's ankle, pulled hard, and directly tore Zhang Ling off the carriage, and then He threw it hard against a cliff.
Zhang Ling's chest suddenly felt like a flood. He stayed on the cliff for a second and then landed. He suppressed the feeling of almost vomiting blood and stood up. Cheng Yu suddenly jumped up and slashed like a giant ape falling from the top of the canyon. , Zhang Ling immediately drew his sword to face Cheng Yu's offensive.
Then, Zhang Ling flew backwards and fell to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of stagnant blood.
Cheng Yu looked ferocious, obviously extremely angry, and was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue him. When Song Linjie attacked from behind, he had no choice but to turn around and deal with it first.
Only then did the two bandits sitting on the horse react and raised their swords to slash at Song Linjie. Song Linjie left to fight Cheng Yu, dodged the attack of the two bandits, and slashed across the air with his sword, just passing through the two of them. throat, the two fell down slowly and quickly, leaving a fleeting trace of warm blood on the Heaven Forging Sword.
Cheng Yu directly slashed towards Song Linjie in a rampage. After the two swords faced each other, they each took a few steps back. Cheng Yu felt a murderous intention behind him and saw Zhang Ling's sword coming. Cheng Yu reluctantly raised his sword to block it. The sword was in his hand. All thrown back.
At the same time, Zhang Ling forcibly brought up everything, including that part of Liao Yingdong's internal energy. Poyun punched out, and Cheng Yu also punched in response, left fist against right fist. During the punching process, Zhang Ling continued to gather the internal energy into the fist. , and instantly a majestic energy filled the entire arm.
The next moment, Zhang Ling stood firmly on the spot, but Cheng Yu was punched against the cliff. He stayed there for a few seconds and fainted immediately after landing.
The bandits who had just arrived behind had just recovered their breath and raised their swords to kill.
Zhang Ling looked at Song Linjie, and after looking at each other, he turned over and caught up with the two horses nearby in a tacit understanding. Song Linjie was in front, and the bandits felt timid when they saw the two brothers being chopped down by his knife in an instant. If you want, just make a way. Anyway, the boss didn't see it. If you don't tell me, I won't tell you. Who can know?
The two of them rushed out of the canyon one after another and left in style.
