No one in the field could see clearly how the young man, who looked casual, acted. It seemed that he was just pressing one palm on the hilt of the sword from beginning to end. However, the clanging sword light all around him instantly destroyed the strong man. The Han was forced to retreat with his double axe, his hands holding the ax were trembling, and he was unable to move forward for a moment. In the eyes of everyone, the young man was just strolling forward, and there were sword lights all around him. He seemed to be hurting people at first, and his power was so great that the men suddenly stood up and frowned slightly.
"That boy's swordsmanship looks a bit weird. He didn't draw his sword. Why is the sword roaring and the sword shining? Could it be that he used some trick?" The leading man approached a person beside him and frowned. "This brother who uses double axes." Although he has always been known for his strength, his attack did not appear to be any slower when he deliberately attacked. However, the boy came last, but the younger brother did not see the sword coming out clearly. If it was really an ordinary means, this sword would have passed. It’s faster.”
The leading man shook his head, "Don't say it was you. Even I didn't see this man draw his sword clearly. It seemed that his right hand had never moved. The two axes were already blocked. Besides, if you look at the two axes in Malu's hands, they were shaking. , is obviously a little out of strength, ordinary swordsmen usually use fast swords to travel around the world, but this manpower is probably several points higher than ordinary swordsmen."
A group of men were discussing, but the man holding a pair of axes in the field did not hesitate for long. He spat on the ground and shouted in a low voice, "Young man is quite capable, but he's just trying to be mysterious, but it's hard to win. It's hard to tell." Datian, you have to fight with basic skills. My pair of axes weighs dozens of kilograms. For ordinary people, it is extremely laborious to hold them in hand, let alone my axes. Let me show you what I am capable of." After saying that, regardless of the slight loss of strength in his arms, he raised his axes again and went straight towards the young man.
Yun Zhong looked calm. When the man's double ax had already struck a few inches from his face, he took out his sword to push it away. He wiped the man's wrists along the handle of the axe, and pointed the long sword of Shuihuo Swallowing into the man's throat, hanging it without stopping. move.
The method of using strength to break the law is not uncommon in the world. Regardless of whether they are old men or young men, there are always those who are born with superior physical strength. Although the moves may not be exquisite or refined, you can often win against the enemy just by relying on strength. When Yun Zhong walked through the Jianghu formation, he saw many people in the Jianghu who relied on strength to win. It was very difficult. Even if the sword was extremely fast, if a weapon weighing more than dozens of kilograms was struck head-on, it would be difficult to lift the sword. If you block it, you will always be shocked until your blood boils. However, the higher your swordsmanship and strength, the more comfortable you seem to be able to deal with it, and the easier it becomes to avoid its sharp edges and break the momentum with sword strikes.
When the sword was sent out, the young man did not hurt anyone. Instead, he took back the long sword hovering in the strong man's throat and smiled slightly.
"Young man, where did you learn this swordsmanship?" The leading man stood up, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the young man standing in the field, his meaning was unclear.
"There are several members of the Xijun sect from one generation, and they have only been in the world for twenty years. They are not famous. I am the only one who practices swordsmanship. Therefore, with the help of my master, I barely managed to win. It was just a small trick." Yun Zhong took a few steps forward. Tong Wenyu took the gourd from his hand, took a sip, and smiled at the men, "I don't like fighting at all, but I only like to make close friends. Today's drink money will be counted on me, but since it is my junior brother who is suffering for no reason. It’s a joke, but I still need an explanation.”
Wen Yu's face turned slightly, but he kept his expression calm and spoke calmly, "Senior brother, there is no need to do this. Since we have not known each other before and have formed a good relationship, it will be much easier to travel to Fengyou County in the future; several of them are already in the world. People, a few careless words after drinking are harmless."
The waiter on the side also winked at Yunzhong one after another and waved his hands to indicate not to provoke these men. He almost bowed to the ground by the young knight, looking extremely embarrassed.
Yun Zhong picked up the gourd with one hand, but used the table to cover it with his left hand. Holding Wen Yu's slightly cold palm, he raised his head and said calmly to the men, "I want to make friends with you, but since they are all in the gang, as senior brothers , my juniors and juniors have been wronged outside, and they must get back the face they deserve, and then we can settle our grudges over a drink of wine, and that will be a matter of the future."
Wen Yu frowned. This junior uncle has always been kind-hearted and never aggressive, but his behavior this time is really suspicious. Besides, the mountains are not as good as those at the bottom. Even Wen Yu's own temperament is not warm-hearted, but he is just a few It's a joke, but it's really not like that. People in the world are most concerned about their dignity and can easily become enemies. Therefore, I felt a little angry for a moment, and just when I was about to pull my hand back, I found that the young man's grip was extremely tight, and even after pulling out, he didn't move at all.
"So, little brother, what do you think the explanation for this matter is?" The leading man walked slowly closer, sat down facing Yun Zhong, and asked with a half-smile, but before the latter could continue, he added at the end, "Here There is still some distance from Fengyou County, and there is no Yamen. Moreover, with the power of the caravan, if there is a fight, the Yamen may not be willing to take care of it."
The men behind him looked unkind.
But the young man still said briskly, "It's easy to say, as long as the person who just lied can apologize to me, my junior brother. As for whether there is a yamen or not, I have no grievances. There is no difference between whether there is a yamen or not."
Wen Yu turned his head and was about to reprimand, but found that although the young man spoke briskly, his expression was extremely gloomy. He was completely different from the season on the mountain. His whole body was as sharp as a sword. Without any reason, he relaxed his shoulders and let it go. The young man held his bare hand.
The man raised his head, and the scar on his chin was exposed. It actually penetrated from the throat to the chest. It looked very ferocious. He grinned and said, "Shihe, if little brother can fight with me Shihe without showing his defeat, I will have a drink today." , all the money will be provided by me, Longqi, not to mention a gourd. Even if I drink up the wine in this wine stall, I will not be short of a penny. I will provide all the money for the little brothers, and let the brothers just make amends with your junior brother. In the future If you come to the main gate of my caravan as a guest, you will be treated as a welcome guest."
After that, Long Qi looked at the long sword on the young man's waist, and said with a heroic smile, "But if I win, I might as well give this sword to me for a look."
The young man smiled, this Jianghu man is very reasonable when he is reasonable, but when he is unreasonable, his mind moves very fast. In just a few steps, he figured out such a way to compete, regardless of what was right or wrong before. The reason is just based on skill. Losing the formation is just to make up for the original lack of etiquette. Winning the formation can also gain benefits. It is clear that you use force to suppress others, but you still don't forget to use fighting to make a grand excuse. All the rivers and lakes in the world seem to be of the same origin. The only difference lies in where they are. Qi Ling Yizhang, Shang Qi Dayuan, there are probably countless such things in the world in one day.
When I draw my sword, all the tricks and thoughts are beyond my grasp. The calculations of thousands of city governments are not beyond my point.
These words were originally spoken by Wu Shuang when he was at Shiwan Mountain. When he heard this, the young man was scratching his back and frowning. Firstly, he was bitten by a mosquito and the itching was unstoppable. Secondly, the meaning behind the words was at that time. The young man sounded a bit arrogant, so he didn't want to take it to heart. But at this moment, he realized that these words fit his mood the most, so he sent out the sword with unparalleled power.
The horizontal sword in Long Qi's palm was originally made based on the strong strength of his arms. The spine of the sword was particularly thick, and it was used to press the hand. It was decorated with several copper rings. When Yunzhong thrust the sword out, the entire horizontal sword exploded into pieces. The copper ring rolled to the ground, leaving only an inch of the broken blade on the handle. Even Long Qi took six or seven steps back before he could slow down his figure. The palms of both palms holding the knife were broken apart, and blood flowed.
Everyone in the house was horrified.
The young man clearly didn't exert much force with this sword move. It was normal for him to lift the sword and thrust out. However, with just such a sword, the duel was already over.
Long Qi lowered his head to look at the broken knife in his hand, his brows furrowed incessantly, and after a long while he clasped his fists in salute, ignoring the blood spilling from his two palms, "My subordinate drank too much, and for a moment he was confused and rude to the younger brother of the Young Hero sect. This is his fault. I hope Young Hero Don't be surprised. However, the young knight's skill is almost higher than that of the master in the gang. If you are willing to follow me to the caravan, even if you are just a guest, there is no need for the young knight to do anything. Fengyou County can go anywhere. I wonder what the young hero thinks?"
Yun Zhong was still standing on the same spot. He sheathed his sword after hearing this, shook his head and said, "The two of us stayed in Fengyou County for only two months, and then headed east on our own, and we didn't stay for a long time. Brother, please kindly accept this." He immediately sat back at the table, raised his head and took a sip of wine, smacking his lips, which seemed a bit regretful.
Seeing this, Long Qi had no choice but to reprimand the few people who had just spoken rudely. The man with a decent face was punched twice in the chest and could hardly stand up. In the end, he still walked to Wen Yu and bowed to apologize.
Yun Zhong carried a gourd and left together with Wen Yu. He took off the rope of the rammed goods with messy fur like grass, patted his forehead and said with a smile, "It's been a hard journey, and we have been to Fengyou County in the past two days." , and then go find some good forage to reward you, and you won’t be so full now.”
The horse was very understanding of human nature, and after listening attentively, it seemed that he could not hold back his face. He glared at the young man fiercely, and then looked in the direction of the black deer, his eyes flashing.
"Uncle Junior Master, do you know the origin of this horse?" Wen Yu was still a bit thin-skinned after what had just happened. He stepped forward and imitated Yun Zhong and stroked the horse's head, quite curious. I had asked Uncle Qian Yin, the second master, about the origin of this horse, but the latter only mentioned it briefly and did not answer his questions. Now that the old matter is brought up again, he is even more suspicious.
Yun Zhong frowned and thought for a while. His master seemed to have told the origin of this beast. But as soon as he drank the wine, Xudan and Qiuhu both made some movements. The spiritual platform was in chaos. He could only recall a few words and vaguely replied, "I just remember. Master once said that this gangster seems to be older than Nangong Mountain, but I can’t remember the rest.”
Wen Yu has lived in Dayuan since he was a child. He has a lot of good horses and foals. Needless to say, he is very knowledgeable. He is also very knowledgeable about horse recognition. At first, he watched for a long time in Nangong Mountain, but he never saw the slightest difference. The appearance of this horse is not good. Good horses, compared with ordinary bad horses, are also sparse, but judging from their strength and the cunning hint in their eyes, they are clearly as good as black deer, or even equally matched.
The girl wanted to touch the horse's mane, but was pulled aside by the boy, just in time to avoid the heavy horse's hoof heading straight for the former's forehead.
